If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 262 I'm nervous, I'm nervous

Chapter 262 I'm nervous, I'm nervous
After all, Heqing City is Zhang Zifeng's second base camp. Since Wang Qing is going to stay for a day, he must pay a visit.

Back then, as long as he went to Beidu, he would definitely go back to Zhang Zifeng's house for a meal, so Zhang's mother didn't respond to Zhang Zifeng's invitation to eat at home.

On the contrary, Zhang's father sounded like he had a big opinion on him.

"About the fact that my father-in-law is actually my black fan"

Wang Qing helplessly put down his phone, and sure enough, even Qiandu couldn't find a solution to this problem, so he could only find a book that looked like a Japanese light novel.

He never thought that Zhang Zifeng's father, his future father-in-law would be his black fan.

This made Wang Qing, who was full of confidence and planned to take this opportunity to impress his father-in-law, panicked.

Until he went to the mall with Zhang Zifeng to buy the gifts needed for the visit and came to their community, he didn't think about how to change the image of his father-in-law.

"How can my father-in-law think that I am an irresponsible person? It shouldn't be."

When going upstairs, Wang Qing was still talking about this.

Zhang Zifeng's home in Heqing City is an old-fashioned civilized community, and there is no elevator, so they need to take the stairs.

And this period of stairs usually looks easy, and he may be able to climb it in less than 1 minute, but today he walked for almost 10 minutes and did not reach the place.

"Stop calling your father-in-law, my God!"

Zhang Zifeng quickly squeezed his palm tightly, and said anxiously: "He didn't have a good impression of you at first, if it is exposed now, our relationship will be over."

"I know, I know, I won't say it later." Wang Qing sighed, this matter made him too helpless.

Because Zhang Zifeng's father had a bad impression of him, he had already heard Zhang Zifeng's explanation along the way.

Because when Brother Pai left me behind, there was a little scandal between them, and because of the contract restrictions, there was no way to respond immediately, so Father Zhang felt that he was an irresponsible and irresponsible person.

"Maybe it's because I didn't have a good impression at the beginning. When I told my father the day before yesterday that you were coming to us as a guest, I saw that he was in a bad mood. After I asked, I realized that he was your black fan." Zhang Zifeng also had some have no choice.

"Although my mother and I have explained it to him, we couldn't clarify it at the time, but he still blamed you. It seems that because of the bad first impression, when he saw a good life later, he..."

Hearing that Zhang Zifeng stopped talking, Wang Qing hurriedly asked, "What did uncle say?"

Zhang Zifeng rolled his eyes and said, "He thinks you have ulterior motives for me."

Wang Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed out loud, "The uncle's vision is really sharp."

Everyone else is the first to rule out the correct option, but this Uncle Zhang is quite good, and he guesses right at the first guess.

If that's the case, it's no wonder that he didn't have a good impression of him because of the scandal at the beginning, and then he went on the show together and saw that he had "ulterior motives" for Zhang Zifeng. Of course, it's true that he feels a little disgusted as a father.

While talking, they finally arrived at the eighth floor, which was the door of Zhang Zifeng's house.

Although they walked very slowly in order to find a way, Wang Qing's physical strength was there after all, so even if he went up to the eighth floor, he would not blush or breathe.

Zhang Zifeng, on the other hand, was already panting slightly.

"Why don't you buy a new house? This kind of old-fashioned community doesn't have an elevator, so it must be very inconvenient?" He looked at Zhang Zifeng and asked.

"My dad said this is home. He worked hard for most of his life to buy a house with my mom, and he doesn't want to live anywhere else." Zhang Zifeng took a rest while panting, and then took out the key from his bag.

But just before turning the key into the keyhole, he turned around and warned, "Remember, don't expose it!"

"I know, I know, hurry up." Wang Qing smiled helplessly, motioning for her to open the door quickly.

The palm of the hand holding the gift box had long been sweating unconsciously. Standing at the door like this, he became even more nervous.

I think he is a well-known actor at any rate. He was not nervous when he went to an island country to pick up plays and did all his business abroad. He didn't expect to be in front of an old house now, so he couldn't control his emotions.

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Hearing his urging, Zhang Zifeng pouted, without hesitation, he turned and opened the door.

"I am back."

She yelled into the house first, reminding her mother and father that they had arrived.

After entering the door is the living room, Wang Qing did not go in directly, but stood at the door, looking at the room.

Although it is an old-fashioned community, apart from the fact that there is no elevator, the house is not small. It looks like it is about [-] square meters.

Standing at the door, you can see the balcony directly through the living room. The interior of this room is still very light-transmitting, and because of the high living room, the view is also very wide.

"Hurry up and change into your slippers." Zhang Zifeng took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, which seemed to match the pair of white slippers under her feet.

Wang Qing nodded, first put all the gifts in his hand on the ground, then took off his shoes and put on slippers.

After entering the house, he looked at the furnishings in the house again.

Not to mention the decoration is very particular, the furniture is also biased towards Chinese style, there are no sofas or the like.

The whole living room looked very nice, but what Wang Qing mainly noticed was the TV with a big screen.

This TV is not an LCD TV, but a very old-fashioned TV. Zhang Zifeng's parents must have worked hard for a long time to buy this house back then, with such exquisite decoration and so many valuable furniture at that time. No wonder there was no change of house.

"Xiao Qing is here, hurry up and sit down, just like in Beidu, don't be restrained."

A familiar figure came out of the back room and came to the living room.

It was Zhang's mother, whom she hadn't seen for a while, and she was very happy when she saw Wang Qing.

But then, she put her eyes on the pile of things on the ground next to her, "What's the matter, Xiaoqing, we are old acquaintances, why do you still bring these when you come to the house? Sorry to let you cook."

And behind her, followed a "kind" middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He should be Zhang Zifeng's father.

"Aunt Zhang, Uncle Zhang."

Wang Qing called out respectfully, then scratched his head naively, "This is the first time I've visited here in Heqing City, and it's the first time I've seen Uncle Zhang, so I feel embarrassed to come here without bringing something."

"What's wrong."

Zhang's mother hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang's father waved his hand, "Take it back, take it back, and take it back when you're about to leave."

"You are Zifeng's friend, so if you come to Heqing City to play, of course we welcome you as a guest. You really don't need gifts, and we elders are embarrassed to accept them."

(End of this chapter)

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