sinking in his peril

"Brothers, it's an emergency." Bai Xiaonian called his two brothers in the group of three brothers.

It seemed that the two younger brothers were still sleeping, and no one came back after a long time.

"I was murdered by my mother just now."

"Really, she told me to shut up [questions]."

"I just asked her why she ignored me! She just killed me."

After half an hour, someone finally answered the phone.

Xiaotian: "Brother, aren't you? Mom scolds you when she scolds you. It's not the first time."

Xiao Nian: "Did you not watch the news?"

Xiao Zhou: "Look, Mo Yuanshen did this kind of operation not once or twice."

Xiaonian: "Do you think she did this because Mo Yuanshen is going to marry someone else?"

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Tian saw their elder brother drawing conclusions for their mother like this, so they didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

"???"

Seeing that no one replied in the group for a long time, Bai Xiaonian was so angry that he turned off his phone.

When the car stopped, Bai Xiaonian found out that his mother had brought him to the gymnasium.

Mom got out of the car and said to Bai Xiaonian in the back row: "Tonight is the finals, if you don't want to watch, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

"Take a look, of course." Bai Xiaonian hurriedly got out of the car, following behind his mother.

Bai Xiyao is really wrong, she is treating her like this now.

Bai Xiaonian suddenly felt that he was wronged.

If he had known earlier, he would have brought his younger brothers along, and now there is no one around him to talk to, no one to make up his mind for him.

Bai Xiyao wanted to enter through the gate, but Bai Xiaonian stopped her.

"Mom... Let's enter through the VIP channel." Bai Xiaonian spoke carefully, for fear that his mother would get angry again if he didn't pay attention.

"Huh?" Bai Xiyao stopped and thought about it, yes.

On the way to change channels, Bai Xiyao suddenly said, "Son, I'm sorry."

"what?"

"Mom just talked to you in a bad tone, don't be angry with mom."

"What?" Bai Xiaonian started to act like a playboy, "Did mom have a bad tone just now? I thought mom was acting like a spoiled child to me."

Bai Xiyao didn't feel like a qualified mother after hearing Bai Xiaonian's words.

Not to let her son have the same childhood as his peers, and even to be angry with her own child.

Obviously he was in a bad mood, but he still brought them bad emotions.

Asami City Workers' Gymnasium.

At this time, there are huge crowds of people, and there are no empty seats.

Tonight is group night.

More than 100 artists selected by various companies were screened layer by layer, and finally 28 artists were left for the finals.

For the 28 finals, Bai Xiyao's studio has four positions.

No matter how poor their grades are, at least one of them can form a group.

This is the first time that Bai Xiyao has seen her four artists have such excellent answers.

Regardless of the results tonight, Bai Xiyao decided to sign the four of them.

Especially Nandi.

All his performances made Bai Xiyao feel refreshed.

And the sea of ​​blue lights made up of Nandi fans also occupied half of the entire gymnasium.

Three hours later, it was the final vote for the group.

Bai Xiyao didn't hold back either, she turned on her phone and voted for each of the four of them.

Looking at the sea of ​​blue lights that occupy half of the infield, it doesn't take much to think about, Nandi is the No.1 in this year's group.

When the host announced the result, Bai Xiyao's cell phone also received a text message at the same time.

"Sister, I suddenly have a feeling that a child is promising."

Bai Xiyao couldn't hold back Xu Zhizhi's text message, and suddenly laughed.

Bai Xiaonian saw his mother's smile by the dim light in the arena, and he smiled too.

"Mom." Bai Xiaonian called her.

"Ok?"

"Congratulations."

"Thank you." Bai Xiyao pinched Bai Xiaonian's face, "Thank you too, Bai Xiaonian, for always being with mom."

For some reason, Bai Xiaonian saw the tears in his mother's eyes.

It is said that pregnant women love to cry, and it is true.

I must have cried a lot today, my eyes are swollen.

Anthony actually formed a group with the No.2 score.

What Bai Xiyao didn't expect was that Wu Yichen and Bian Anran, whose grades were always at the bottom, also successfully advanced to the seventh and eighth grades!

As for Jiang Ke, it seemed that because Zheng Xuxi was passed on as a junior, he almost fell out of the top ten. Fortunately, he was still ninth.

Bai Xiyao is very satisfied with this result.

Of course, these are all thanks to Mo Yuanshen.

If it weren't for Mo Yuanshen, Wu Yichen and Bian Anran's votes would not have made it to the top ten in one afternoon.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiyao suddenly became unhappy.

"At the top of the Mo Group, there will be a celebration banquet." Taozi's text message caught her off guard.

Bai Xiyao replied "OK" and dragged Bai Xiaonian away from the stadium.

Even though the unhappiness happened all day today, it ended with such a satisfactory result in the evening.

The injured Mo Yuanshen was taken home by Zhong Ruoxi.

I saw all four boys in Bai Xiyao's studio win in front of the TV.

"Zhong, your rival in love is No.1. It seems that in the future you..."

"That's my younger brother." Zhong Ruoxi looked at her boss, who was so injured that she still didn't forget to tease herself.

Zhong Ruoxi walked over and deliberately squeezed Mo Yuanshen's back.

"Ah!" Mo Yuan bared his teeth in pain, staring at Zhong Ruoxi: "What are you doing!"

"Ah, sorry, I forgot, boss."

Zhong Ruoxi looked at Mo Yuanshen with an innocent expression: "You said you were hurt so badly, and you still worried about my love rival... You are really the best boss in the world."

"What about you, you have to go out to find me in the harsh weather of the hurricane, even if your wife tells you not to go. I am lucky to have an employee like you."

"I am quite convinced that what you say is true."

"Ding-dong-"

At this time, the doorbell of the Mo family rang.

Zhong Ruoxi went to open the door, and a group of people in black clothes came.

"what's up?"

"Hello, we are from Shengtian Auction House. We have an oil painting that Mr. Shen Xingchen asked us to give to Mo Yuanshen. I hope Mr. Mo Yuanshen can sign for it."

"painting?"

"President Mo, when did you become interested in the oil paintings of the auction house?" Zhong Ruoxi asked Mo Yuanshen, "Shen Xingchen even took a picture for you? When did you become so friendly with him?"

When Mo Yuanshen heard the oil painting sent by Shen Xingchen, he suddenly felt a little excited.

"Let them move in, move in."

Zhong Ruoxi had no choice but to invite in the auction house.

Mo Yuanshen didn't want others to know that he was injured, so he endured the pain in his back and sat up.

"Mr. Mo, please sign for the receipt."

Mo Yuanshen took the receipt from the auction house.

Item name: "Throbbing".

Painter: Bai Xiyao.

Mo Yuanshen looked at the name on the receipt, and then at the complete painting that was wrapped.

It turned out that Shen Xingchen didn't want to sell this painting to him.

Instead, he wanted to return this painting by Bai Xiyao to its original owner.