Although He Peiyuan thinks it makes sense, she reminds her boyfriend not to preach outside. Saying it from his mouth will make people feel very insincere. For example, if a very beautiful actress publicly says that she hopes that a new generation will appear that is more beautiful than her,

Not to be scolded to death?

We arrived at Pu Gang No. 2 Village before half past ten. The elders were very happy that their daughter finally came home, but they became serious when they heard that the big bag was given to He Peiyuan by a friend. They wanted to take a closer look.

The most valuable thing is probably the cordyceps. Although two boxes only only cost about 200 cordyceps, but they are both in good condition and quite big. The current market price is 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and there are so many deer antlers...

Fan Yali was even more nagging than her daughter, and Yang Jingxing couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't blame Yuanyuan, give me a gift."

It's the same for her, and it's hard for Yuanyuan to refuse once they've said it."

He Weidong nodded silently, but He Peiyuan was unhappy: "Who is like you?"

But after sending her boyfriend downstairs, He Peiyuan ignored the past grudges. She hadn't kissed her properly today. After kissing her until she had to say goodbye, He Peiyuan remembered: "Husband, why are you so nice to Yu Jiajia?"

Yang Jingxing didn't think: "Is it very good?"

He Peiyuan pouted, and then hugged again: "Thank you, husband, thank you for hanging out with me, thank you for cooking for me."

Yang Jingxing made a fool of himself: "I know what you are thinking, don't hide it."

He Peiyuan refused to do it and grabbed people.

Yang Jingxing also wanted to visit the recording department. A well-known singer raided the studio over the weekend. Fu Feirong happened to have two days of rest and would start working again at eight o'clock tonight.

Yang Jingxing also made a surprise inspection. Not only were the musicians, singers and producers there, but Huang Qingchi also brought Qing Xi and Zuo Wenhai. As a music editor, she took herself very seriously. But it was not easy for Mr. Yang to have an attack on the spot.

Nod and continue.

I found that 402 basically just listened in today and did not express any musical opinions. The producers had to put in their best efforts, the musicians and recording engineers also had to contribute, and even the website editor had to express his opinions.

But how could Qing Xi, a small music editor, arrange music? She also sat there pretending to be independent from the world. Do you want to be on an equal footing with the boss? She also glanced at her from time to time to see who was sitting more elegantly.

"Panpan has been practicing hard during this period, which is good." Yang Jingxing stood up and said, "I have a meeting tomorrow and I'll leave first. Qianchi will come out for a while."

Huang Qianchi frowned and became unhappy when her boss said that there was no special need to bring her colleagues to the recording studio in the future: "This is only the second time today. I want everyone to take turns to experience it. This is the place where you can best feel the weight of talent. Chang

The teacher agreed."

Is Teacher Chang older than me? Yang Jingxing only dared to nod: "Try to keep the number of people as small as possible. It's not suitable now, but there will be many opportunities in the future."

On Tuesday, Yang Jingxing left home at seven o'clock in the morning because of her hard work. What was she doing? Picking up Zhao Yiyi to send her to kindergarten. Zhao Yiyi remembered that this was the first time that his uncle sent him to kindergarten, and reminded him to say hello to the security guard later.

, Good morning to the teacher, and also, grandma didn’t want you anymore after she was angry with you on the last early day of school, but today she won’t let you know that she is angry or is no longer angry.

Yang Jingxing was so scared: "Did grandma say I did something wrong?"

Grandma didn't say anything, but Zhao Yiyi has developed a good habit of thinking back and analyzing what he did wrong. He can also help his uncle. Did you steal snacks? Did you take something and not put it back?

Not only did the kindergarten security guards and teachers know Yang Jingxing, but the nurses in the nursing home also warmly welcomed him: "Come here, no wonder I need a haircut in the morning."

The care was just to say hello. The food was ready in Ding Sangpeng's room, but the old man was still reading at the table. Yang Jingxing had to help him carefully before he could walk about ten steps to the small dining table and slowly sit down. He Peiyuan also helped a little and followed.

The old man explained that he actually planned to visit his home this weekend, but there was a call from Pingjing. It would be nice to start work one day earlier and finish work one day earlier.

At Ding Sangpeng's age and status, his heart was no longer vulgar and shallow. When He Peiyuan said that he liked this kind of light food, he was happy. He said in a master-like, mature, steady, but slightly trembling voice: "Qi."

Qingnuo also likes this dish."

Fake masters like Yang Jingxing often have ugly faces, but He Peiyuan, who can already be called an artist, is still gentle: "The cooking is pretty good, but the ones in your restaurant are even better."

Ding Sangpeng was happy: "It's better than home."

He Peiyuan Xinyue helped the old man serve soup: "As long as you have a good appetite."

Ding Sangpeng was concerned: "Is 306 busy now?"

"It's not bad." He Peiyuan reported the situation. The point is that everyone is still creating with Liu Siman's brilliant scene, so that's it.

The octogenarian sighed when he heard about the misfortune of young people. Liu Siman is an excellent erhu player. Everyone should pay more attention to her and colleagues should love each other. Ding Sangpeng is probably still gossiping under the banner of a national treasure:

"Is Qi Qingnuo okay?"

How did He Peiyuan answer: "...She is fine now. I told her that you miss her."

Ding Sangpeng said politely: "No, as long as everything is fine."

He Peiyuan was very concerned: "I'll send a message and ask her to come and see you."

Ding Sangpeng blinked: "No need..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't pretend to be dumb: "When the weather is nice, you can go to the Chinese Orchestra to bask in the sun."

"No trouble, I'm very happy that you are all well." Master Ding is a man after all: "Qi Qingnuo doesn't think it's convenient to come and see me."

He Peiyuan was surprised: "No, don't worry."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, no, don't worry about it..."

This old man almost caused death. If Yang Jingxing hadn't had to catch a flight tomorrow morning, and if He Peiyuan's period was within these two days, this matter wouldn't have been so simple.
Chapter completed!