Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Guo Degang stayed in the study on the second floor for a full hour starting from the 8 o'clock movie.

For an hour, I felt more exhausted than ever before.

This fatigue does not come from Zhang Yunlei's affairs, nor is it the impact of the upcoming cyber violence on Deyun Club.

I just feel that my life is miserable.

In a short period of time.

He thought over his entire past.

When Deyun Club was first established, only a few people came every day and the company could not afford the rent. Later, popular actors left one after another, including their peers who kept targeting them.

Even Mr. Hou and Mr. Zhang died one after another.

In 2010, his best apprentice left the company, causing a stir. Now that his eldest son has retired from the company, he cannot enjoy any family happiness, let alone see his adorable granddaughter.

Anyone who has experienced all this would say it is difficult.

As for admitting that it was his own fault? Apart from explaining his fault on his eldest son, he would not admit anything else.

Because those people have already gone, there is no way to do anything to Deyun Society.

Only the eldest son is connected to everything about him.

I thought about it for a long time, and before I knew it, another hour or two had passed.

It was only when he realized it was already 11 o'clock in the evening that he reacted and slowly picked up his phone to check the news on the Internet, including the progress of his eldest son's movie.

The movie ends.

There was a lot of commotion at the scene.

Countless people cried with their faces covered after watching the movie. Among them were not only elderly people who had experienced the disaster, but also many young people, making this event an unforgettable scene.

For this reason, the number one hot search tonight was Guo Qilin's movie-watching event with tens of thousands of people.

However, what is strange is that no one seems to have mentioned or thought about the fact that Zhang Yunlei once made fun of the national disaster.

It seems that everyone is just curious about what the movie is about.

"Are we overthinking it? Logically speaking, seeing so many people grieving, even if they don't know the specific content of the movie, some people should have created public opinion."

Guo Degang saw it, and Wang Hui saw it too, that there seemed to be no bad news on the Internet.

I thought there would be cyberbullying, but it seems possible that no one will get involved anymore.

After all, it has been several years since the incident, and Zhang Yunlei also apologized sincerely.

"Even so, he cannot show up during this period of time." Guo Degang replied.

"Of course, just in case. Let's go to bed first. I'm exhausted today because of the pigtail issue."

Wang Hui left the second floor and planned to go to bed.

Guo Degang had no intention of sleeping and continued to read the news in the study room. He did not feel sleepy until two o'clock in the morning and went to the bedroom.

Come the next day.

The few people in the Rose Garden still didn't find anything unfavorable to Zhang Yunlei, but more and more netizens were discussing Guo Qilin's movie, and the topic list and hot search list were occupied one after another.

Obviously yesterday's publicity played a huge role.

Seeing that everything was fine, they all relaxed a little and waited silently for the heat to pass. As soon as it passed, Wang Hui would still support Zhang Yunlei.

His fan effect is indeed not low, maybe he can take another path.

Another day or two passed.

Guo Qilin’s promotion in Tangshan has ended, allowing more and more people to know about his movie, but the promotion is far from over.

There will be several more promotional stops in the next week.

Before going on his promotional tour, he returned to Yanjing to see his daughter.

My daughter lives in her grandfather's house.

She was overjoyed to see her father come back. The smile on her face never faded. She held her father's thighs with both hands until she saw there was something delicious. Then she immediately sat down at the table and ate seriously.

She was eating while Yu Qian was sitting not far away drinking a glass of wine.

"You won't be back for another week?" The master asked, always proud of what he had done.

"Well, so I asked her mother to come back early. She's already on the plane."

"That's great. This movie deserves a lot of publicity, but you decided to donate all your earnings. What if it sells well?"

There is nothing that cannot be discussed between a master and his disciples.

"What else can I do? Just wait and see." Guo Qilin smiled bitterly and fantasized about a big sale. It seemed that even if the sale was a big success, he wouldn't make much money. Besides, it was just money. He just needed to keep the money he invested.

It doesn't matter how much you earn.

Yu Qian drank a glass of wine and didn't speak immediately. Instead, he remembered what his old partner had said about Zhang Yunlei. Since there was no movement at the moment, there was no need to mention it to his apprentice.

Then I chatted with my apprentice about some random things.

While chatting, He He, who was eating a piece of chocolate, suddenly became interested in the wine that his grandfather drank from time to time.

I didn't want to drink it, I just became interested in pouring it.

Speak immediately.

"Grandpa, let me pour it."

"Okay, you pour it."

Yu Qian doted on his granddaughter and would agree to anything, not to mention pouring wine.

So he watched the little girl take the wine and the glass, then stand up and carefully pour the wine into the glass with the bottle.

After a while, the transparent wine was filled.

As a grandfather, I cannot let my granddaughter down. This is what she did.

Just drink it all in one gulp.

Then chat with the apprentice.

“Is the release date a week from now?”

"Yes, it's very tight, I want it to be released soon."

Seeing that grandpa had finished drinking, the little girl didn't say anything and hurried to pour more.

Yu Qian poured it and drank it again.

"When it's released, it'll be almost the end of the year, so we'll have to think about the annual meeting and stuff."

"Well, I have to consider it. I still remember the amount you mentioned last year."

The little girl poured the wine again.

Yu Qian continued, "Is it okay to invest so much money every year? And you don't even want to make money from this movie."

The apprentice understood his master's concern and was afraid that he would spend money too lavishly, endlessly and without any limit.

"No, I do it for the sake of happiness. Money is not money if it is not spent."

"Hey, that's a good point."

He He poured the wine again.

Yu Qian finished his drink again. He admired his apprentice's mentality. No matter how much money you have, it is useless, but it is useful for happiness.

However, when he wanted to talk to his apprentice again, his face became visibly panicked, and he reached out his hand to stop He He from pouring more wine from the big bottle.

"He He, don't fall down. Let me take a break."

"Hahahaha!"

Guo Qilin was laughing so hard beside him. He He was pouring the wine, so he naturally paid attention to the whole process.

My goodness, grandpa would fill up a glass immediately after drinking one, and then he would drink three or four glasses of white wine in a row. No one could bear it.

"You want to send your grandfather away." Guo Qilin looked at his daughter and complained.

He He didn't understand what the adults were saying, so she picked up the wine glass with her little hands and tried to pour more wine into it.

"Well, Master, you are not addicted to drinking, but she is addicted to pouring. So I'm asking you if you want to drink?"

Yu Qian was happy but had no choice but to take it and drink it. After he finished drinking, he put down the cup. He He stretched out her little hand to grab it and pour it for him.

The grandfather immediately stopped him from drinking like that. It was unbearable.

If you drink it like this.

What kind of drinking party was this? There was a little girl who crawled under the table in ten minutes.

"With the little girl here, there's no need for even a snack. Come here, don't pour it for grandpa."

Guo Qilin brought his daughter over and told her not to fall. She treated the liquor like Coke and drank one cup after another.

After drinking a few glasses of white wine, Yu Qian slowed down a bit. It wasn't that his alcohol tolerance had decreased, but the glass he held today was actually not small.

If I had known earlier that my granddaughter likes to pour wine, I would have given her a small cup to play with.

"Another point."

Being held by her father, the little girl was still restless as she looked at the wine on the table and insisted on pouring it all out.

"Save it for next time."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yu Qian put the wine away. He was only going to drink a little, but it was broken by his granddaughter. He almost didn't react in time and lost half the bottle.

"Then let's go back first. When her mother comes back, we'll pick her up."

"Ah."

Guo Qilin took his daughter home.

Yu Qian sat on the stool and continued to look at the remaining wine. Although he drank a little too fast, he was very happy when he thought that he would be able to pour wine for his granddaughter when she grew up.

As long as there were no such troubles as those at Deyun Society, his life would become more and more comfortable.

Guo Qilin brought his daughter home, put down the things he had bought, and made some phone calls to a few people, as he would begin a promotional tour tomorrow and needed some arrangements.

He He didn't disturb his father and went to find his own paper to draw. There was still an hour before he had to pick up his mother.

Just as she was taking out the paper for drawing, the little girl discovered that she had run out of crayons.

I turned around to ask my dad to buy it, but he was on the phone.

He thought for a moment and realized where there were some pens. He immediately ran in and took out one or two and asked his father.

"Dad, can He He use this to draw?"

"Okay, okay, you can draw it."

Guo Qilin had no time to watch it at all. He was confirming with his team the cities he would visit. The promotion schedule was very tight within a week and he would probably not have much time to rest from morning to night.

Ten minutes had passed since the call ended. Guo Qilin put down his phone and went to check on his precious daughter, who was lying on the table drawing with a pen in her hand.

Various small flowers, grasses, trees and the sun appeared on a piece of white paper. The painting style was a bit rough, but as a father, I loved it because it was drawn by my daughter.

Just when I was about to ask her if she wanted to paint a landscape, the little girl took out a lipstick and started to color it.

"..."

Guo Qilin was shocked. Could it be his wife's lipstick or something else? He took a closer look at the thinner pen in the girl's hand. Could it be anything else but an eyebrow pencil?

"My dear, what did you take?"

Looking at the words that had already been colored and the sun that was still being colored, He He explained, "Red crayon."

"It's not a pen, it's Mom's lipstick. Mom will be back soon. What should we do? We are in trouble."

When she heard that she was in trouble, the little girl's face was visibly stunned. Her eyes, which usually moved around, became motionless, because she knew the consequences of getting into trouble.

He quickly collected the black pen and the thicker red pen and planned to take them to his parents' bedroom.

Want to cover up evidence of a crime.

But what was the use of that? Guo Qilin grabbed his daughter's arm and took another look at the situation, and found that it was impossible to use it.

I can’t blame my daughter for this, I should blame myself. She just asked me about it, but I didn’t look at it.

"Dad, what should we do? What should we do? How long will it take for Mom to come back?"

The little girl was anxious and didn't want to be scolded by her mother.

"We have to pick up mom in half an hour, so I have no choice but to admit my mistake to her."

"Is Dad and He He together?"

"Of course, it's also my fault."

Taking one last look at the "ruined" lipstick and eyebrow pencil, it looked like his wife was about to receive a surprise. He remembered that these were bought by his wife recently, but ended up being scrapped.

Half an hour passed.

Guo Qilin gritted his teeth and took his daughter to the airport to pick someone up.

This time, Deng Ziqi was not going to other places to do a show, but simply went back to Hong Kong with her sister to have a look and have fun. After marrying her husband, she has been in Yanjing, so she couldn't help missing him.

I originally wanted to take He He with me, but he insisted on playing at grandpa’s house and waiting for dad to come back.

As soon as I got off the plane, I saw my husband and daughter. My daughter was holding a bouquet of flowers.

"To my mother."

"Really? For me? Why did you think of buying me flowers?"

Deng Ziqi happily took the flowers from her daughter.

As the child grows older, he knows how to comfort himself.

"Go home first."

This time they were not returning from a show or performance, so there were not many people following them out of the airport. At most, a few people recognized them and took pictures with their phones.

Go out to the airport and sit in the car.

Guo Qilin looked at his wife with a smile on his face. Deng Ziqi was puzzled when she saw her husband's smile. "I knew it was bad news. He even brought He He to buy me flowers. Is there something wrong?"

"There is something wrong. You could say I got into trouble."

"Getting into trouble?"

Hearing these two words, Deng Yiling became curious in the car as well. He He, whom she liked, usually got into trouble a lot, and she wanted to know how he would get into trouble this time.

"Did you break my instrument?"

"Not really. She's not very interested in musical instruments. She only likes painting."

"Did it ruin my clothes?"

"No."

"What's the matter?"

"I told you she likes to paint, so guess what she paints with?"

Guo Qilin raised his hand and took out the lipstick. As soon as he opened the lid, the crooked state instantly made Deng Ziqi make a unique sharp explosion sound in the car.

"Ah!! My lipstick, do you know how long I spent choosing it? And it ended up like this after just one use."

"I'm sorry, Mom."

The girl bit her lip and admitted her mistake pitifully.

She admitted her mistake, and Guo Qilin felt guilty. He immediately explained, "It's my fault. I was busy at the time, and she asked me if she could use it, and I said yes."

Seeing the father and daughter admitting their mistakes together, Deng Ziqi felt that this was unprecedented. Who could he blame?

He sighed deeply and put the brush in the little girl's hand, "Forget it, just keep painting. It's already like this. I'll buy another one later."

It's also a good thing that you touched the lipstick. I still have a few lipsticks. If you didn't touch my eyebrow pencil, my eyebrows would be very difficult to do. You, a boy and a little girl of four years old, have no idea how lucky a girl is to find a good eyebrow pencil.

Right, sister."

"Yeah, sister is right." Deng Yiling finally had time to interject.

Guo Qilin: “…”

He He: “…”

The father and daughter looked at each other tacitly at this moment.

"Wife, then take a look and see if it's this one?"