Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 84

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qinghuan has been in this world for more than half a year.

For such a long time, Zhang Qinghuan hadn't seen his parents and sister in this world. He didn't know what would happen to him, so he set foot on the way home.

Canton area
Tier [-] cities

Even after Zhang Qinghuan's parents' company had an accident, his parents still lived in first-tier cities in order to give Zhang Qinghuan's younger sister a good opportunity for education.

According to the information given by their parents, they are now running a small convenience store, but the business is not very good.

When I came to this convenience store and looked from a distance, I saw two pale hairs in the convenience store. Both of them revealed a kind of oldness that did not belong to their own age. Zhang Qinghuan felt that his heart was caught by a The hand grabbed it firmly.

This feeling of blood connection made Zhang Qinghuan understand that they were his parents, which was beyond doubt.

The two old people were busy carrying what this person wanted and what that person wanted. They couldn't sit down for a long time, they kept busy, and they didn't get free until a while.

Helping each other to sit down, when they were resting, they saw a person who should not have appeared at this time from the corner of the corner of the eye.

Zhang Qinghuan looked at his parents, his eyes were reddish, he walked straight over and hugged the two old people.

The movements of the two old men were also a little stiff, and in the end they just patted Zhang Qinghuan on the shoulder.

……

Under Zhang Qinghuan's persuasion, his parents finally agreed to close the convenience store early today.

However, Zhang Qinghuan never got over his mother, and decided to let her cook today's dinner.

The matter of picking up his sister Zhang Qingyan fell on Zhang Qinghuan's head. Zhang Qinghuan took a taxi and went to the school where his sister was.

Hey~
The school bell finally rang, and there were many people coming and going, as well as many parents who came to pick up their children.At this moment, many memories from the past appeared in Zhang Qinghuan's mind. These memories seemed to be integrated into his bones and could not be forgotten.

People walked quickly, and Zhang Qinghuan soon saw his younger sister who was as dazzling as himself in the crowd, but she was matched with a slightly old school uniform, which blocked his brilliance.

When Zhang Qingyan saw the person who came to pick her up, she didn't care to talk to the classmates beside her. Both of them were equally dazzling, and they could see each other at a glance in the crowd. This might be the tacit understanding between brother and sister.

"Brother, when did you come back?" The girl was surprised.

"Just came back, it's not the right time to pick you up." Zhang Qinghuan couldn't help but patted the other person's head.

"I heard that you are famous, can I change into two new clothes?" Zhang Qingyan asked.

Changes in the family always happen suddenly, and people's growth is always in a flash, and the girl Zhang Qingyan is the same.

The worn-out school uniform on my body was probably bought a year or two ago, and I haven't changed it for a long time.

However, in the past six months, Zhang Qingyan heard that a songwriter named Zhang Qinghuan suddenly became famous, and his songs were broadcast by the radio station many times in her school.

After going home and asking about her parents, Zhang Qingyan was very happy and had been looking forward to seeing her brother.

"Of course it's no problem. If there are any clothes you want to buy, I'll take you shopping." Zhang Qinghuan didn't know why he, as an older brother, had no reason to refuse this little sister's request.

Just like that, Zhang Qinghuan took her sister back home with big bags and small bags.

The house at home is very different from what Zhang Qinghuan remembers. The house is still the one in memory, but the decoration inside is quite different.

The decoration style of the house in my memory is quite antique. Zhang Guang, Zhang Qinghuan's father, has always liked mahogany furniture, so in my memory, there are more wooden furniture in the house at home.

Now most of the furniture in the house has been replaced with some old cotton furniture.

Zhang Guang didn't say anything when he saw the two people carrying big bags and small bags. He also knew that his son was richer now, and he had suffered for his daughter these days.

Zhang Qinghuan's mother had already prepared delicious meals, waiting for the two of them to come back.

By the way, Zhang Qinghuan prepared some health products he bought for his parents and handed them to them.

"Don't waste the money you make, distribute it reasonably." Zhang Guang said after receiving it.He used to be rich and enjoyed it, and he knew that life was very happy, but now that he has suffered losses, he has become more cautious.

"It's all a small amount of money. I bought a house in the imperial capital. Doesn't my sister want to be admitted to our school? If she passes the exam, then we can move there together." Zhang Qinghuan said.

"Really?" Zhang Qingyan's eyes lit up when she said this. Learning art costs a lot of money, and she already wanted to give up on this matter.

"Then learn." Seeing the look in his daughter's eyes, Zhang Guang agreed. After all, his son had already achieved something.

The song by his son artist also moved him.

"Stop talking about this, hurry up and eat! Otherwise the food will be cold." Zhang Qinghuan's mother urged.

……

Zhang Qinghuan had slipped away, but Su Xueer was still recording a new song. Although "Light Years Beyond" had the same style as the previous song, there were still many problems.

This time, the whole circle won't let her release a song, so she has to keep improving.

Elder Sun is also helping Su Xueer all the time. As long as she produces high-quality goods this time, Su Xueer's position will be stabilized.

Li Fenqi sat alone in the studio in doubt, looking at the 1 score of his comics, and he received a lot of blades again, feeling deeply puzzled.

My steps were exactly the same as that insidious and cunning guy downstairs. Why was I always the one who was injured? I could only sigh, then picked up the box in front of me and headed to the recycling bin.

……

"Are you convinced?"

"Father, I'm not convinced."

"Why are you unconvinced, just relying on your short-sighted means?"

"I made a mistake this time."

"Not everyone will be tempted by your money. If you want to succeed, you must at least do a good job of superficial humanitarianism, otherwise no one will help you."

"But my idea can make the company stronger and work for me."

"You still don't understand, let's go, I won't help you next time, until you can see yourself clearly."

With a bang, the door was closed.

Only the unwilling Zhang Huai was left alone in the room.

Zhang Huai clenched his hands tightly, and he was determined to give the person he hated a deep blow.

A strategy gradually formed in his mind, and this time he thought he could win.

(End of this chapter)