Entertainment: God-level nanny

The call was from Wang Qingyang.

And what he said, apart from informing him of the final list for the "Ice and Snow" concert, was that he wanted to ask him to have dinner with him in the evening.

Of course, during dinner, there will also be several singers who have arrived in Harbin to accompany us.

Su Yiming was not so resistant to this and agreed wholeheartedly.

But after the final list was sent, Su Yiming frowned.

There are ten people on the list, five men and five women, which is quite balanced.

But among these five female singers, two are Su Yiming’s acquaintances:

One is Song Qingzhu, a new friend I met years ago, and the other is... Liu Yiyi!

He understood Song Qingzhu's side. After all, although he was not from Harbin, he was from the Black Province, so there was nothing wrong with promoting his hometown.

What's going on with Liu Yiyi?

Why does a typical Jiangsu and Zhejiang person have to come to Harbin to join in the fun?

Maybe some friends will say, aren't you Su Yiming not from Harbin, and don't you also sing in concerts?

Are you kidding me?

The concert itself was proposed by Su Yiming, and Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau was only responsible for the coordination.

Su Yiming and Liu Yiyi appeared at the concert, there was an essential difference!

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his father's expression was wrong, He Miao ran over and asked cautiously: "Did He Miao make dad angry?"

"No."

Su Yiming came back to his senses, with a smile on his face again, and said: "Dad just thought of something.

By the way, let's go out for a meal with dad tonight, okay? "

We must go for dinner, but Su Yiming doesn't intend to leave the seedlings to Jiang Changqing.

They have already gone out to travel, how could they disturb the young couple's alone time?

So Su Yiming planned to take He Miao to the appointment.

"OK."

He Miao nodded obediently and stopped asking the question just now. Instead, he said, "Dad, I've been practicing the song you taught me the day before yesterday. Can I sing it to you?"

He Miao played here and there every day for the past two days, and at night he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

Therefore, while Su Yiming coaxed her to sleep, he also began to teach her to sing.

I didn’t expect that the little girl is really talented in singing.

In just two days, I learned an entire song.

"Okay."

Su Yiming nodded and said, "Dad is here to help you accompany you."

Saying this, Su Yiming put away his mobile phone and came to the wall of the living room.

There is a piano, a guitar, a small mixer, and even a guzheng here.

This was all specially prepared by Qin Shan.

In his words, as a musician, how can he not have musical instruments by his side?

"Uh-huh."

He Miao held her head and followed her father to the wall.

Sitting in front of the piano, Su Yiming nodded slightly towards He Miao.

ding dong...

For a moment, the soothing and melodious sound of piano echoed in the presidential suite.

He Miao swayed her little body slightly, and a childish, ethereal voice sounded:

"High on the green mountain, the day lilies are blooming. Pick one and give it to me, little girl..."

……

7 pm.

Lao Chujia Daotai Restaurant, private room No. 302.

Wang Qingyang, Lin Xiang and Sun Peilan attended the dinner on behalf of Harbin Culture and Tourism Bureau.

Although it was a reception banquet for many celebrities, in the end it was Wang Qingyang who paid for it. After all, he was a member of the government and could not use public funds to feast and drink.

In addition to these three people, there are 6 other people in the private room.

A tall, handsome middle-aged man with elegant features in a light gray suit is Li Rengong.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, half-length broken hair, and very fashionable clothes, who looked to be in his thirties, forties, forties or fives, was Han En.

The last one should be the youngest of the three male singers.

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a pair of large black-framed glasses, fair skin, delicate facial features, a slightly green face, not very talkative, and has a gentle and quiet appearance.

This person's name is Mao Yule, who is from Qiqihar, Black Province. He debuted through a talent show in 2017 and is now a top-tier singer in China.

As for the remaining three actresses.

The first person on the right is Song Qingzhu, and further to the right is Mo Wuyou, a second-tier singer who is 165cm tall, wearing smoky makeup, red lips, and a hair curtain covering her forehead.

The tall, aloof girl on the far side, with long hair reaching her waist, beautiful facial features and exquisite makeup, is named Sun Qianqian. She is a second-tier domestic singer and an actress who came out of the black land!

At this moment, everyone was chatting lively among themselves.

"Brother Gong, I remember you are from Harbin, right?"

Han En poured a cup of tea for Li Rengong and said, "This time Harbin showed his face. When I first arrived today, I was almost shocked by Harbin's changes."

"Who says it's not?"

Li Rengong smiled and said, "When I first arrived in the city, I thought I was in the wrong place!"

"The frozen pears were cut and put on the plate, and the tofu curd turned into sweet, salty and spicy. Even Grandma Hu San invited me down the mountain to take pictures..."

Sun Qianqian's character was completely incompatible with her cold makeup. She said carelessly:

"I have never seen such a thing since I was a kid!"

"This is all the result of Wang Ju and the others."

Song Qingzhu chuckled lightly and asked Wang Qingyang: "Wang Bureau, I'm actually quite curious, how did you come up with so many tricks?"

The rest of the people also looked at Wang Qingyang.

"Actually, I have to thank Su Yiming, Teacher Su for this."

Wang Qingyang did not take any credit, but said: "If Teacher Su hadn't reminded us, we might still be at the level of traditional propaganda.

All of you here are from Black Province. Who has eaten frozen pear slices, seen or touched a white fox? Who knows that cranberries are also abundant in Black Province? "

Saying this, Wang Qingyang glanced at the crowd and continued: "Compared with traditional publicity, exploration and innovation are the passwords to attract traffic!"

"Teacher Su is really an all-rounder!"

"No wonder Teacher Su can compose so many excellent songs. His mind is so broad."

"It seems that I really came to the right time this time. Working with Teacher Su, we will definitely create different sparks..."

Following Wang Qingyang's words, several people couldn't help but praise him.

Of course, Song Qingzhu, Li Rengong and Mao Yule didn't talk much. Han En and Mo Wuyou did most of the talking.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Then Su Yiming walked into the private room with He Miao in his arms. He smiled and said, "Wang Bureau, everyone, I'm really sorry. There's a bit of a traffic jam on the road. I'm late."

"Teacher Su."

"Su Shen!"

"Mr. Su..."

Seeing Su Yiming, everyone in the room stood up.

"Teacher Su is so polite. We have just arrived."

Wang Qingyang came forward with a smile, shook hands with Su Yiming first, and then said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Li Rengong..."

After a brief introduction, Su Yiming sat at the table with He Miao in his arms.

"Beautiful aunt, we meet again!"

He Miao jumped down from her seat, took the initiative to approach Song Qingzhu, looked at him with wide eyes, and said, "Auntie is beautiful again!"

"The seedlings have become beautiful too!"

Song Qingzhu touched He Miao's little face, then took out a red envelope that had been prepared long ago and handed it to her, saying:

"He Miao, this is the New Year's money for you, keep it!"

"Hehe, thank you pretty aunt."

He Miao happily pinched the thick red envelope, ran back to her father and said, "Dad, look, here is the red envelope that the beautiful aunt gave me!"

"Dad saw it."

Su Yiming rubbed He Miao's little head and said, "Qing Zhu, I cost you money."

"Yiming, what are you talking about?"

Song Qingzhu smiled and said, "Isn't it right for the elders to give new year's money to the younger ones?"

"Hey, there was a mistake!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han En put on a sad expression and said, "If I had known, I would have prepared one."

"It's not too late for you to prepare now!"

Mao Yule, who had been silent until now, suddenly said something.

"Uh……"

Han En was choked by Mao Yule's words and didn't know how to answer.

It was Li Rengong who helped him out: "Come on, come on, Mr. Su will send us a WeChat QR code, Han En, please scan He Miao's lucky money over.

If it's lower than 1888, it won't solve the problem? "

“No matter what, it’s 2888!”

Han En borrowed the donkey from the slope and said, "Teacher Su, give me a QR code..."

"Teacher Han, you are too polite."

Su Yiming replied with a smile, then changed the topic and said: "How about everyone come over and scan my QR code? There is a big harvest of seedlings today!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.