King of Industry

At six o'clock in the evening, the Zhao family's New Year's Eve dinner started on time.

At the dinner table, Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi first offered three glasses of wine to the old man.

Afterwards, Mu Yiyi, the sister-in-law, did not forget to have a drink with Zhao Xiaojing and Zhao Xiaoyong.

Zhao Xiaoyong is already in his third year of high school, but his temper is still shy, and he hesitates to say anything in front of his future sister-in-law.

As for Zhao Xiaojing, it is much more relaxed.

Although she is just in her third year of junior high school, the leaders of Ninghai City have signed a directed training agreement with her early on. As soon as she graduates from university, she can go directly to work in Ninghai City.

Moreover, he is still a cadre, not an ordinary clerk.

Such preferential treatment was quite normal in the 90s.

After all, even college students are a rarity in this day and age, let alone Zhao Xiaojing is a famous college student with excellent academic performance.

Of course, without Zhao Guoyang's brother, it would be very difficult for Zhao Xiaojing to get into the eyes of the leaders of Ninghai City.

After all, this kind of directed training quota is very precious.

The family drank wine, ate vegetables, and chatted, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Jingzhong seemed to have thought of something, he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Guoyang, and said hesitantly: Guoyang, the official day of your wedding with Miss Yiyi will be held in Ninghai Hotel, right?

Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi were discussing about the Spring Festival Gala. Hearing his father's question, he immediately agreed with a huh and said, Yes, Dad. Didn't we settle this matter before?

Zhao Jingzhong nodded hesitantly, scratched his scalp, and asked again: Guoyang, the style of this Ninghai Hotel must be enough. However, I have heard people say these two days, it seems that young people nowadays get married, go to If it’s a bit high-end, it needs a host.”

Some families are well-off, and even invite some well-known film stars to officiate their weddings...

Speaking of this, Zhao Jingzhong paused for a while, and then continued to speak: I think, Guoyang, you are doing well now, and Miss Yiyi's family has a head and face, should we also invite one or two? Star, come and preside over your wedding, and support our two families?

After hearing Zhao Jingzhong's persuasion, everyone at the table laughed.

Zhao Xiaojing's temper was the most flamboyant, and she couldn't help giggling immediately and said, Dad, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing. My brother must have taken care of it early in the morning! Right, brother?

Zhao Xiaoyong on the side was not far behind and said again and again: Yes, yes! Dad, didn't you hear what my mother and brother said just now? Miss Yao Meng is a good friend of brother and sister-in-law. Think about it How big is Ms. Yao, with her level of connection, it shouldn't be too simple to invite a star from the film and television industry to host it!

After hearing Zhao Xiaoyong's narration, Zhao Jingzhong frowned and said, Miss Yao Meng? Who is that? Why does it seem familiar!

Old man, do you really not know or pretend you don't know?

He Huifen squinted her eyes at her husband, and said word by word: Yao Meng, isn't that the second female number in your favorite Alien Girl? You are not old yet, why are you demented? ?”

Zhao Jingzhong's face was reddened by He Huifen's words, and he didn't know where to say it when he wanted to tell the difference.

Fortunately, the two children, Zhao Xiaojing and Zhao Xiaoyong, knew that their father had lost face, so they finally didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

As for Zhao Guoyang, it is even more impossible to show a strange look.

He rubbed his nose, coughed, and changed the subject, Dad, don't worry about the host... I've made arrangements early in the morning.

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Zhao Jingzhong and He Huifen just looked at each other with confused faces.

He Huifen was impatient, so she couldn't help asking immediately: Guoyang, who did you invite to be the host? Is it enough?

Zhao Guoyang shrugged helplessly and said: The host I invited, you and your elders can watch it on TV later. It is the host of our CCTV... I think it should be enough.

The host of CCTV? No way!

He Huifen was so startled by her son's words that she even dropped her chopsticks, with an unbelievable look on her face.

Mu Yiyi, who was sitting next to her, quickly and obediently explained for Zhao Guoyang: Auntie, it's true. Our Xingtai International bought two advertising spots on CCTV last year.

I was mainly responsible for this matter at the time, but I followed this opportunity and met Miss Zhang Liping, the host of CCTV.

After I told her about my getting married, she offered to be the host of our wedding! Mu Yiyi said happily.

What? Zhang Liping from CCTV? The host who claims to be the most in control of the younger generation?

Obviously, He Huifen often watches CCTV programs, and is familiar with these hosts.

At this time, when she heard that the host invited by her son and daughter-in-law was such a famous host, she was naturally delighted from ear to ear.

Great, great! He Huifen clapped her hands and said, With Ms. Zhang Liping presiding over it, the grandeur of our two weddings is enough.

Ah, that's right! If Ms. Zhang comes over, shall we send a car to pick her up? Guoyang, you can't be vague about this matter. You can't treat her poorly just because she paid for it!

how could be!

Zhao Guoyang laughed and said, Don't worry, Mom, this Miss Zhang has been in touch with Yiyi all the time. When she gets off the plane, someone from our 'Xingtai International' will come to pick her up. She sent it to Ninghai City!

After hearing Zhao Guoyang's explanation, He Huifen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To say that she really likes this Zhang Liping of CCTV very much.

For one thing, the other party often hosts intimate and sensational programs, which suit the taste of a middle-aged woman like her;

Another one, this Ms. Zhang's appearance is also relatively classical, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the older generation of lesbians.

With this reason, He Huifen will have another highlight in the following Spring Festival Gala.

After the four hosts appeared, she cheered loudly.

It turned out that just because Zhang Liping was confirmed, she was among the four hosts.

Of course, because of her age and seniority, this Ms. Zhang can only be the last of the four hosts.

But being able to stand on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is already perfect for a young host like her who is not yet 28 years old.

The programs passed one by one.

Finally at half past nine, the long-awaited Yao Meng appeared.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of cheers in the living room of the Zhao family.

The loudest voices were undoubtedly Zhao Xiaojing and Zhao Xiaoyong.

Because Zhao Xiaojing had dreamed with Yao several times when she was in the capital, and was called up by sister Yao to treat her guests to dinner several times, so she could control her emotions.

But Zhao Xiaoyong, a young man with a fresh blood, couldn't suppress his liking for Yao Meng.

You know, the entertainment items for high school students in this era are really limited.

One of the most interesting items is chasing stars. Follow all kinds of stars.

And Yao Meng, as the most popular idol actress in China in this era, is naturally the object of worship of many boys and girls.

At this moment, seeing Yao Meng dressed up, Zhao Xiaoyong couldn't help muttering to his sister Zhao Xiaojing: Sister, don't you know Yao Meng very well? Next time, can you ask me for her autographed photo? It’s also good to brag with Big Bear and the others, with a long face or something...

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaojing couldn't help turning her head and squinting at her younger brother.

Xiaoyong, you're so talented now, you're already thinking of gaining status in the class with your autographed photo.

Being teased by Zhao Xiaojing, Zhao Xiaoyong was not angry, and continued to plead: Hey, sister, don't mock me. When you were in high school, you were also chasing stars. When you didn't let your brother go to America, Can I find you a poster of that Hollywood actress?

Zhao Xiaojing rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and hummed, Xiaoyong, your memory is really good. However, if you ask me to help you with this matter, you are looking for the wrong person!

You may not know that the reason why this Ms. Yao Meng invited me to dinner was not because she has a good relationship with me, but because of my brother's face!

Zhao Xiaojing stroked the hair in front of her forehead, and said slowly: Sister Yao, but I have invested in two companies under my brother's management, and I can be regarded as my partner. That's why I love Wujiu.

So, if you want to find her autographed photo, the best way is to ask my brother to help, and I'm sure it can be done!

Zhao Xiaoyong was really moved by Zhao Xiaojing's words, and cast a hopeful look at Zhao Guoyang in a hurry.

The whispering between the siblings naturally couldn't escape Zhao Guoyang's ears.

At this time, seeing Zhao Xiaoyong looking at him beggingly, he said uh and said: Come on, Xiaoyong. I will remember this matter. If there is a chance in the future, I will talk to Yao Meng and ask her Take a photo with you. How about it, is it enough for you to blow for a lifetime?

When Zhao Xiaoyong heard the words, he burned immediately.

He couldn't help but nodded repeatedly and said, That's great, brother, you still love me the most!

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaojing was naturally unhappy.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Zhao Xiaoyong's ear, and shouted, You ungrateful guy! What's the matter, you forgot my sister's credit in a blink of an eye?

If I hadn't reminded you, do you know to ask brother for help?

Being pulled by Zhao Xiaojing's ears, Zhao Xiaoyong kept crying out in pain.

While struggling, he begged for forgiveness: Sister, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? Let go, let go!

Seeing that the two siblings were arguing a little too much, He Huifen said with a stern face: Okay, let's calm down for a while and listen to Yao Meng's words!

Yes! Zhao Xiaojing didn't dare not listen to her mother's words, so she could only give Zhao Xiaoyong a look and let go of her hand.

Zhao Xiaoyong, who had been pardoned, hurriedly leaned against his mother, trying to get rid of Zhao Xiaojing's entanglement.