Madam is a Superstar

It's nearly nine o'clock in the evening,

The orange light bulbs in the small courtyard were turned off, and the village was quiet, except for the sound of frogs and insects and the occasional barking of dogs.

In the room on the first floor, Grandma Song turned over and spoke,

Old man, why don't I stop committing the old problem of my waist hurting for a while tonight?

Grandpa Song was in a daze and was about to fall asleep. When he heard the old woman's words, he only thought that the girl came back today.

The old woman was so happy that she didn't feel any pain in her back, so she was nonchalantly answered,

It's a good thing that it doesn't hurt. It's getting better, it's getting late, go to sleep, and I have to get up early tomorrow to make black chicken soup for the girl.

Grandma Song couldn't sleep, and she was really happy in her heart. When she was young, she suffered in her mother's house.

Dad favors sons over daughters, and the five or six sisters in the family only have a younger brother and a daughter who loses money.

At the age of seven or eight, you have to work in the fields to pull weeds and pick up wheat. It's better to marry an old man.

But the work in the field can't be left behind, and the problem of back pain is getting worse every year.

Or did I pick up a bad girl and raise him up later, I don’t know where the bad girl got it from,

After kneading and kneading for her, it gradually became better. At that time, everyone in the village said,

She and the old man's family are almost out of control. Picking up bad girls and bringing them back to raise them is a burden.

She doesn't like to hear it, she thinks that the bad girl is a little lucky star for her and the old man,

After thinking about it, Grandpa Song's snoring sounded beside him, and he had heard it all his life.

Grandma Song didn't think there was anything wrong, she couldn't fall asleep if she didn't listen to it one day. She also fell asleep slowly.

The room is dark, with a few rays of moonlight coming in through the gaps in the wooden windows, and the wooden cabinet against the wall,

The broken jade screen permeates the green air invisible to the naked eye, and gradually spreads throughout the room.

It is exactly the same as the silver bracelet on Grandma Song's wrist, and the green air wrapped around it.

upstairs,

Song Qing sorted out the video replays of the previous and last games of the sx team, and in Huo Ranjian's group,

Let the members start the game and she enters to watch, after a few rounds, she can roughly understand and analyze,

The strengths and weaknesses of the team as a whole and each person, and finally, the notes that I wrote down and analyzed while watching,

Send it to the group, and then turn on the multiplayer voice, turn on the voice changer, and correct the style of play with sharp words to improve,

Then she was ready to go offline directly, she was just one of the interim coaches of the sx team,

The less formal ones are enough, and another formal coach will be in charge,

This is what she and Huo Shaochen discussed in advance, after all, being a master is her serious job.

Song Qing threw herself on the soft bed, not wanting to move, and drove all morning,

It's really tiring to do odd things all day long, I don't want to move, I miss Huo Benefactor...

Ding dong~

The QQ message prompt sounded, reached out, touched the phone, swiped to unlock it, half-opened the beautiful eyes and glanced,

sx—Huo【It’s about noon, I’m sorry, you haven’t passed, Lao Xu, the acting coach,

They didn't answer my phone either. I was a little anxious and had a bad attitude. I won't do it in the future. 】

Um?

Song Qing's finely cultivated eyebrows raised, and her hazy eyes gradually cleared a smile,

·【It’s okay, a pretty sister won’t argue with an ugly brother, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, be good~】

After speaking, he threw the phone on the bed, and walked straight to the bathroom with his straight, white and slender legs.

In a single apartment near Qingbei University,

Huo Ran stared at the three eye-catching ugly brothers on the QQ news page, and after a minute,

Silently opened the campus post bar of Tsingbei University, clicked to enter one of the top picks,

In the summer of 2023, the latest selection of school flowers will get the most votes (Song Haohao)

In the summer of 2023, the latest school draft will get the most votes (Huo Ran)

Huo Ran stared at the three big characters Song Haohao on the back of the school flower fence, frowned, forget it, the aesthetics of this group of people cannot be trusted,

Open WeChat, click on the family group of Harmony Family, Huo Ran [Everyone, seriously, am I ugly? 】

There will be a reply soon,

All are not ugly, only Xing Xingxing's milky voice can be heard in Huo Shaochen's voice note,

Bad brother ~ very ugly ~

The temper is still stinky~ I don't play with Xingxing~ I don't have a wife~

Huo Ran was sitting on the gaming chair, with his long legs bent unruly, he sneered after drinking iced cola,

Oh, little brat.

Well, it turns out,

It's not that he's ugly, but that woman is blind!

…

the next day,

Early in the morning, the small courtyard of the Song family is full of fragrance, and the native black chicken soup is stewed with herbs from the mountains.

It's a pleasure to be home.

Song Qing just woke up, and there were no figures of the two elders in the room, so they probably went to the ground.

After Song Qing finished eating, she packed up the dishes and went to the field at home. She was still wearing long clothes, long sleeves and long trousers.

Wearing a big straw hat on his head, the kind most commonly worn in rural work, he took a photo and sent it to Moments,

Dayuan's number one magician: Walking on the country road, I am the most beautiful girl in the village!

Song Qing doesn't often post on Moments, and once she does, it explodes.

The Dream of a Billion Girls 【Baby, say hello to grandma for me, baby, bring me a duck when you come back! 】

I can pinch and count [Sister Qingqing is so pretty, did grandpa and grandma ask about this little cutie? 】

Hong Shixian in the world [Miss Song, this is... a farmhouse? 】

There are so many things like this, and the most common ones are rainbow farts. After all, this account is her wechat account for walking around the rivers and lakes.

Friends are either customers or potential customers, but they are peers. Song Qing's charming face is covered by a straw hat, her red lips are curled up,

and she,

It's the head of the stick!

Tsk, sure enough, the feeling of mastering the world without her master is really enjoyable.

far abroad,

Sitting in the spacious and bright office, Huo Yu flipped through the documents with his slender fingers,

His eyebrows are cold, his nose is straight and three-dimensional, and he is handsome and extraordinary. His aura is the calm and introverted charm of a mature man.

'Boom boom boom'

There was a knock on the door of the office, and the person who opened the door came in a clean white shirt,

A delicate and fair face, more and more like the Shen Bai of a young man in his early twenties,

Master, look, Madam posted it on Moments.

Shen Bai courteously pushed his mobile phone in front of his grandfather, who signed several foreign contracts yesterday,

There is something wrong with the contract with the William Group alone, the old man William is very bad,

Even though the talk went well, I had to delay it for a while, which made me not in a good mood today.

He knew that the master just wanted to rush back to find his wife, he knew everything he knew, well, newlyweds,

At first, I was hesitant to send a WeChat message to my wife, but my wife updated her circle of friends.

He brought it to Grandpa to see that Grandpa would definitely be in a good mood. He felt that he was really a conscientious and all-round subordinate.

Song Qing's photo was taken in front of a vibrant green paddy field swaying in the wind.

Under the big straw sun hat, there is a beautiful face with no makeup, and the black curly hair is casually tied down,

The twinkling beautiful eyes are curved, the tear mole is dazzling, and the smile is as bright as a midsummer flower,

Song Qing in this photo is different from the usual beauty of red roses with poisonous thorns,

Lose a lot of aggressive edges, just like a little wild cat that has only found a home and becomes docile and pleasant.