Rebirth of Guqin

The instructor's people are out looking for you with some people. The director suddenly opened the backstage door, frowned and looked at Zhou Yiqing: "Be careful, I think those people are too powerful, find a corner and take a look, if you don't recognize them, come back immediately." "

Zhou Yiqing nodded, knowing that Instructor Yan should have gone to the director directly, otherwise the director would not have come to him.

After all, he already had a deep understanding of Instructor Yan's aura.

After giving Gu Shiyi and the others a reassuring look, Zhou Yiqing, who had not had time to change his clothes, ran out from the backstage wearing a scholar's Confucian outfit and holding a bottle of mineral water.

"Instructor." Zhou Yiqing exaggeratedly wiped off his sweat seeing the instructor appearing in front of him: "You have finally come out. I have been out for so long. Instructor, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

"Really? You brat ruined so many of my plans." Instructor Yan looked at Zhou Yiqing who was still alive and kicking, although his face was still rigid, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Instructor, forget it." Taking a sip of water, Zhou Yiqing felt that his throat was about to smoke, but in front of the instructor whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhou Yiqing still wanted to be a little more presumptuous: "That person has already Now that I know where you are, if it wasn't for him wanting to play that game with me, instructor, you would have been in serious trouble long ago."

Instructor Yan frowned, letting Zhou Yiqing clearly know that Instructor Yan must have also hit a wall in front of that person: "Okay, the way you sent them the letter can kill a few of them, if it wasn't for what I said before If you know how to play the guqin, they suddenly remembered, so you really don’t need to see me.”

Zhou Yiqing spread his hands helplessly: "It's an old thing left by the ancestors. They don't recognize me and can only speak. I haven't learned Chinese well."

"If you said you were not patriotic, you would be dead now." Instructor Yan is now liking Zhou Yiqing more and more. If it wasn't for Zhou Yiqing not showing a hint of wanting to join the army, instructor Yan would have thrown him away to the army, and then used means to include him in his own army.

Zhou Yiqing threw the drunk mineral water bottle into the trash can, looked at the serious face of Instructor Yan, and blinked vigorously: "So what I said is that I didn't learn Chinese well." In fact, I didn't even learn Chinese well. , is not too different from being unpatriotic.

Instructor Yan obviously didn't have the idea of ​​playing word games with Zhou Yiqing: "Do you have any idea of ​​recognizing me as a godfather?"

Hearing Instructor Yan's words, Zhou Yiqing was obviously stunned for several seconds before he realized it, and then nodded immediately: "Godfather."

When Instructor Yan heard Zhou Yiqing's words, the corners of his mouth twitched in a rare way. He touched Zhou Yiqing's head, took out a bracelet from his purse, grabbed Zhou Yiqing's hand, and tied it on Zhou Yiqing's wrist: " From now on, you will be my godson, if that guy dares to treat you badly, you can come to me directly, or use this to find my soldiers, and I will help you vent your anger."

Zhou Yiqing nodded, feeling as if he had found a very strong family.

Bah, bah, bah, he's not married to a gentleman, so using the word "mother's family" is really problematic.

"Remember the number of the godfather's unit," before leaving, Instructor Yan leaned into Zhou Yiqing's ear, using a volume that only Zhou Yiqing's sensitivity to sound can hear, and quietly explained to Zhou Yiqing The most important thing: "We are the Huaxia Dragon Team."

Dragon group? !

Zhou Yiqing stayed where he was in a daze, not even knowing that Instructor Yan had left.

Could that dragon group be the dragon group he thought of?Although there has never been any country in the world that has these special editing organizations, there are many writers who have written such stories.

Among them, in a story Zhou Yiqing is very familiar with, the name of Huaxia's special organization is the dragon group.

If this is true, then what kind of godfather did he find himself this time?If this is really the case, then why did Instructor Yan not include him, but instead recognized him as a god-in-law?

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Yiqing never thought that Instructor Yan would fail to discover his ability, because if Instructor Yan was really a character in such an organization, it would be impossible for him to immerse himself in a song with a character, and there would be no problem.

"Zhou Yiqing," when Zhou Yiqing was still stuck in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, someone patted his shoulder, which shocked him a lot: "What happened?"

Turning around suddenly, Tantaiqing's familiar face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, which finally brought Zhou Yiqing back to his senses: "It's my instructor in the military training in high school, and he recognizes me as his godson." Subconsciously, Zhou Yiqing Did not disclose even a little bit about the dragon group.

Probably frustrated by Zhou Yiqing's stupidity, Tantaiqing hit Zhou Yiqing on the head with a notebook: "This is a good thing. Your instructor knows that you like Teacher Tang."

Zhou Yiqing nodded.

"It seems that your parents have passed the test." While talking, Tan Taiqing opened the notebook again, and then wrote something on it: "Okay, let's go back quickly, everyone is waiting here."

Zhou Yiqing nodded, and the light smile returned to his face: "Okay, I made you all worry."

Tantaiqing didn't raise his head, and told Zhou Yiqing clearly with his attitude that it was good for him to know.

Feeling helpless, he realized that he had no deterrent power at all, so Zhou Yiqing and Tantai Qing went back to the backstage in an orderly manner.

"Qingzhi?" As soon as he entered the backstage, Zhou Yiqing saw Tang Qingzhi who had been "missing" backstage again.

"I heard it." Slowly walked in front of Zhou Yiqing, hugged Zhou Yiqing in his arms, Tang Qingzhi's chin rested on the top of Zhou Yiqing's head, Zhou Yiqing couldn't help being intoxicated by Tang Qingzhi's gentle voice, Shen Shen: "Thank you Yiqing for being the first to take this step, and thank you for Yiqing's "Drinking Water Ci". Since you have chosen to agree for three years, then you must not escape.

"Then, Qingzhi, you must persevere." Zhou Yiqing pulled himself out of Tang Qingzhi's arms. Although Tang Qingzhi didn't mind, the smell of sweat on his body was already unbearable to him. : "I'm going to change clothes, remember to leave another bottle of water for me."

"Don't worry, everything is waiting for you, and I will leave it to you." The director was also very happy to see the perfect ending of the program. The chances of holding such an event are very limited. If it is not a certain investor who invested in them this time If they are asked to come by name at the time, and if they bear the whole cost, they will not be able to come.

Looking at the back of Zhou Yiqing who had disappeared in front of his eyes, the director sighed slightly. Although there were still many twists and turns in the middle, luckily it succeeded in the end.

After Zhou Yiqing changed his clothes, the people who had been exhausted for a long time went back to the hotel and had a good sleep.After Tang Qingzhi sent Zhou Yiqing to the hotel, he left the hotel on the pretext of something to do at home.

I'm going back tomorrow, I don't know what will happen.

Putting the last letter in the suitcase, Zhou Yiqing felt extremely disturbed.

85. Face

The sky at night is a deep blue, broad and deep, as if it wants to suck in the people who see it.Occasionally, a few twinkling stars linger back and forth on it, leaning out slightly, quietly watching the life on the ground.This is a scenery that Zhou Yiqing has never paid attention to in his previous life, and it is also a scenery that Zhou Yiqing is constantly facing now.

Obviously they set off from Italy in the morning, and when they arrived in Huaxia, it was already night. Similarly, when they transferred to their respective cities, it was already late at night.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the so-called paparazzi didn't have the energy to guard the gate of the airport tightly, and when they just got off the plane in Italy, the make-up skills of the team's make-up artist also made them dangerous. He narrowly escaped a catastrophe.

Standing downstairs at home, looking at the lights that were still on, Zhou Yiqing was stunned for a long time, unable to take the first step.

This time, Tang Qingzhi was not by his side to accompany him, nor was Tang Qingzhi by his side to explain him. Due to various reasons, Tang Qingzhi failed to catch up with their plane.And Zhou Yiqing could only stand in this place alone, tasting the feeling of being close to his hometown, which was completely unexpected by Zhou Yiqing.

After waiting downstairs for a long time, and wandering for a long time, Zhou Yiqing finally picked up his luggage, ruthlessly, mustered up a burst of momentum, and walked directly to the front door of the house.

Anyway, you can't escape, so it's better to face it as soon as possible.

"Dong dong dong." Reaching out to knock on the door of the house, because the doorbell has long been broken, the sound of the door is very sensitive to the people at home.So just after Zhou Yiqing knocked on the door for a while, the door was opened, and Zhou's mother's face appeared behind the door.

"Qingqing is back. Come in quickly." Seeing Zhou Yiqing, Zhou's mother quickly took what Zhou Yiqing was holding, turned sideways, and let Zhou Yiqing come in from the outside: "It's cold now, why don't you come in?" The child doesn't wear more clothes. Is the plane late? When your director called back, he said that your plane should have arrived half an hour ago."

"En." Zhou Yiqing replied vaguely, sitting on the sofa, looking at Father Zhou's serious face, unable to tell the fact that the plane was not late, but arrived early.

"Take a shower and go to bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Father Zhou watched Zhou Yiqing sitting on the sofa, put away the crumpled newspaper in his hand, stood up, and went back to his