villain king

Chapter 246 I Can Still Drink
The Spring Festival in 08 is in February, on February [-]th.

Originally, he wanted to push Qiao Shan to the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, but it failed.

Liu Datou is Zhao Benshan's disciple, and he is much closer than Qiao Shan, who is an incomprehensible identity.

Besides, Zhang Meng's father is already in the semi-retirement stage. Although he has not broken contact, it is still difficult to push his son's friend to the Spring Festival Gala.

That was Zhao Benshan, the leader of the whole Spring Festival Gala.

In 09, Cheng Long wanted to join the sketch "Not Bad Money", but he rejected it.

On the contrary, it was Ji Yun who received the invitation from the program group of the Spring Festival Gala, so that the Stars Band could once again sing together on stage.

Then he was ruthlessly rejected by the three of them.

Liu Che is timid, Brother Bo is filming, Ji Yun doesn't want to lip-sync.

Just kidding, his voice is known all over the country, isn't it just waiting to be discovered by singing a few lines?

Besides, he doesn't need to use the Spring Festival Gala stage to increase his popularity now.

In the new year, the family reunited happily, and Ji Yun seemed a little embarrassed. This year passed too quickly, as if nothing was done, and the year came to an end.

The configuration is similar to last year, Ji Yun, Wan Qian, old Ji Tou and Yun Ma.

But there are two more faces.

A man and a woman, both in their forties, with a kind face, looked at Ji Yun and nodded from time to time, with a look of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

Gay men, on the other hand, are meticulous, with their eyes fixed on each other and their upper bodies straightened.

The old man and the old mother-in-law.

The old couple have both yin and yang, and their aura is a bit strong. Wan Qian's father is like a sculpture. Ji Yun's repeated provocations can only attract the other party's perfunctory answer.

Ji Yun asked Wan Qian for help, but he also got a helpless expression.

The old Ji turned his head and gave Ji Yun a look, usually he is quite capable, but now the engine is turned off.

"Dear family, please come all the way this time, this year is going on without a break."

"Isn't this fucking thinking about the child?"

Tsk, at first I thought the old man was going to scold someone.

"Thanks to you, precious girl, Ji Yun is used to being wild, so Wan Qian can control him."

Old Jitou is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and he is well versed in the way of language.

One sentence is enough to hit the point, isn't the most proud work of his in-laws is Wan Qian.

"If she doesn't cause trouble, I'll burn the incense."

Although the mouth is so damaged, the corners of the mouth have already hung a slight arc.

"My dear, what are you talking about? I like this little girl Wanqian just by looking at her. She is generous and considerate. It is our family Ji Yun who has climbed up."

As soon as the conversation opened, Wanqian's mother also joined the battlefield.

She held Wan Qian's hands, and said modestly: "Ji Yun has become popular all over the country, there is no such thing as climbing high."

Mr. Wan's expression was loose, and he said indifferently: "Yes."

It's like a compliment, but the word "good match" is stuck in the throat.

Ji Yun could only hold his face and smile apologetically.

Wan Qian's father can't exaggerate how much he put on the show, after all, Ji Yun coaxed her daughter into going.

When the two got engaged, they just slapped their foreheads. Wan Qian's little head was full of enthusiasm, and she didn't remember to notify her parents until after they got engaged and had dinner.

She didn't dare to talk about it first. When she was in school, she didn't even dare to go home late, so she had to kill the engagement first.

After all, Boss Wan is her father's darling, and it's a matter of going home to be harsh.

But Ji Yun, the brat who stole her daughter, must not be forgiven lightly.

He glanced at Wan Qian, the little girl with her elbows turned outward was flirting with Ji Yun.

Women's colleges do not stay.

With a silent sigh in his heart, he asked, "Where do you live now?"

"We bought a house. It's very close to the company and Qianqian's drama troupe. It's quite convenient to commute to and from get off work."

Father Wan said dryly: "That's okay, having a place to stay can give you a sense of belonging."

"How much savings do you have?"

Being a parent is also heartbreaking. When it comes to marriage, money is inseparable.

If you talk about money, you are a philistine, but if you don't talk about it, it is irresponsible.

He is quite a traditional person. Those people in the entertainment industry spend money lavishly, which is really contrary to his consumption philosophy.

"Young people of your age don't have much thought of saving money, and it's hard not to run around because of money in the future."

Wanqian's mother patted him, "What are you talking about when you celebrate the Chinese New Year? It's not normal for them to spend a lot of money when they are still young. In this circle, people rely on money for relationships. How can you rely on friendship in the army like you? ?”

Ji Yun raised his hand, "It's still a bit."

"How many, I saved a hundred thousand when I was your age."

"Well, we have saved several million." Ji Yun said a little more reservedly, giving the old man some room for buffering.

Mr. Wan was taken aback.

grass!Hasty.

This B was not installed properly, like a chicken bone stuck in the esophagus, the feeling of not being able to go up or down made him feel bad again.

"Ahem! I don't reject your profession, but you need to cooperate with some good actors." He said earnestly, "Like Zhang Yi in "Soldier Assault", I think this kid is quite good."

Mr. Wan was a soldier, so he naturally admired those actors who served as soldiers.

After all, military career can indeed kill a lot of bad habits.

Ji Yun said awkwardly: "Uh, this actor is in contact with the company, and it is estimated that he will be signed in next month."

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Wan choked on his saliva and coughed twice before he felt much better.

This kid seems a bit invincible, he can pick up anything.

"Just tell me how much you can drink!"

Don't think about those useless things, just give this kid a drink!
Ji Yun was immediately overwhelmed by his aura, this mouth is worth a catty.

Glancing at Wan Qian, she blinked quietly.

There is a play, Ji Yun's expression is happy, wondering: "I can't drink much."

"Okay then, let's have a drink!"

Mr. Wan had a good idea, first fed this kid a lot, and then tricked him into telling the truth after drinking.

"Brother! Listen to what my elder brother said, my girl has been spoiled since she was a child, you should give her more attention."

Ji Yun nodded dumbfoundingly, "Okay, Uncle, don't worry."

He thought that his old father-in-law was from the army, so he could drink it, but he didn't expect that he would call him a brother after two bottles.

Ji Yun's alcohol capacity is not bad, except for Huang Bo from Shandong, Zhang Meng from Northeast and Bayin from Inner Mongolia, he hasn't met any opponents yet.

But he didn't expect Wan's father to be a paper tiger, just relying on his power to scare people.

At the first glance, Lao Ji saw that this was not a problem, and if he drank it, the two of them would have to worship each other.

He hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, "My in-laws must be quite tired after traveling so hard." He winked at Ji Yun, "Hurry up and take your father-in-law to the house to rest."

"Brother, don't help me, I can still drink."

(End of this chapter)