Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ningyun met the founder of the Miyin Association as he wished.

The initiator is Fu Quanming, in his fifties, with slightly white temples, but his eyes are as energetic as that of young people. He is dressed in an elegant retro suit, and his every move is elegant and calm.

Fu Quanming seems to be an independent intellectual, but in fact he is a powerful businessman who owns thousands of supermarket chains, large and small.With this foundation, Fu Quanming gave the Miyin Association sufficient financial support to block the fake fans who want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit, and can also use the advantage of supermarkets all over the streets to help promote musicals better and more widely.

Gu Yiming knew this person mainly because of his business contacts.

Qiao Ningyun was afraid to speak at first, and wanted the two big bosses to communicate first.

however……

What Gu Yiming said was, "This is my wife, Qiao Ningyun."

What Fu Quanming said was, "Oh, I finally met myself. I voted for you in "Best Idol"! Can I have an autograph?"

"..." Qiao Ningyun was confused, "Of course, where can I sign?"

Fu Quanming took a notebook, looked at the signature and said, "Qiao Qiao, the stage you adapted is really good, it made many audiences interested in opera musicals. I also wrote an analysis article...you see look?"

Qiao Ningyun read the article and was surprised, "Wow, you even guessed the source of our inspiration."

"is it?"

"Hmm! I have notes from that time. You see, they are exactly the same."

People with the same hobbies can always communicate quickly, just like old friends who have known each other for a long time.

Gu Yiming retired, drinking tea and waiting for his wife.

"Talking to you has been rewarding. By the way. Are you guys on the verge of having a baby? Congratulations."

Fu Quanming is still better at controlling the social scene, and he has not forgotten the existence of Gu Yiming, and after the exchange, he has a topic that can be talked about.

Qiao Ningyun rubbed her stomach subconsciously, "Well, it's been more than four months."

"I can't tell." Fu Quanming took on an elder tone again, "Qiao Qiao, eat more."

"Well, I will."

Qiao Ningyun also felt that she had lost weight at first, and was a little worried. After the examination, she found that she was normal, so she let nature take its course.Dean Huo said that you can't make more blindly, but Fu Quanming said this out of kindness.He will still listen to the face and respond to it, to give the elders enough face.

Fu Quanming finished the greetings, and asked Qiao Ningyun what he wanted to hear, "Are you planning a musical?"

"Yes, I'm preparing with Master." Qiao Ningyun said by the way, "The casting has entered the re-examination stage. We all hope that the members of the Miyin Association will come and have a look and give us some noble opinions."

"Your master is Professor Lu? No wonder, a famous teacher produces a great apprentice."

"You flatter me."

"I'd be happy to go, the others will have to ask."

Qiao Ningyun took the initiative to take out the invitation letter, "This is the invitation letter, I hope you will appreciate it."

Fu Quanming was taken aback by the solemn invitation letter, and then smiled with relief, "You are so sincere, you can't go. I'll help you ask now."

Fu Quanming is the founder of the association. As soon as he came out, there was a meeting. The vice president agreed, and the ministers agreed. The secretary helped to send out a notice, asking members to sign up voluntarily, and gathered 50 people at once.

And Lu Tianshuo has also counted.20 teachers will come from the Conservatory of Music to help out in the re-examination.Even if 20 teachers unconditionally voted for Fang Junxu, they could still rely on the impartial Fanyin Association to adjust back.

Qiao Ningyun was very happy and kept saying thank you to Fu Quanming.

Of course Fu Quanming politely said no, and suddenly said with emotion, "I always feel like you are a person."

"Which one is it?"

"My friend. He's been in musicals too."

"What's the name of that senior?"

"It's better not to mention it. He has retired for many years, so he doesn't want me to mention it again."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

Fu Quanming smiled, "It's rare to have such a fate, why don't you go after a meal?"

Qiao Ningyun looked at Gu Yiming, and Gu Yiming nodded, "Then excuse me."

Fu Quanming lived in a villa in the suburbs, and it took a while to go to the restaurants in the city.They didn't run away anymore, and had a taste of Fu's chef's skills.The cook has been working for many years, and he has figured out the taste of the boss, so he mixed a special sauce on the table.

Fu Quanming asked, "Do you want to try it? It's made of mountain yellow bark, and it tastes very special."

Qiao Ningyun smelled the slightly sour smell and was very interested, "Then let me try it."

Fu Quanming looked at Qiao Ningyun expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Qiao Ningyun pursed her lips, and was amazed by the special fruity sour taste spreading on the tip of her tongue, "It's delicious!"

Fu Quanming was very happy, "Hahaha, very few people are used to eating. The friend I mentioned just now is such a minority... Ah, let's not talk about him, let's eat. This dipping dumpling is also delicious."

Qiao Ningyun was curious about who the retired senior was, so he didn't ask because of Fu Quanming's mood.

Gu Yiming only cares about the sauce his wife likes, "How is this prepared?"

"I'll give you the recipe later, and I'll give you two more bottles."

"Thank you."

They visited and not only got a new panel of judges, but also the sauce and recipe.

Fu Quanming personally sent them off, and kept staring at Qiao Ningyun while watching him, "It really seems that when he was young... if he said he was a father and son, maybe others would believe it."

The housekeeper spoke beside him, "Are you talking about Mr. Xing?"

"Yes. Shall I tell him? He likes talented juniors very much."

"It's good to mention it."

"Well, I'm going to call right now."

On the way back, Qiao Ningyun was happy and kept humming.

Gu Yiming listened and moved closer, "What are you singing?"

Qiao Ningyun hummed loudly, "I miss you, I only love you, I will give you all the kisses and hugs~"

"..." Gu Yiming: My wife is really sweet.

Qiao Ningyun actually sang along, not paying much attention to the lyrics.After he finished singing, he realized that singing this song with his sweet voice seemed to be a confession, and he felt shy after realizing it, "Ah, I just sang casually."

Gu Yiming nodded, expressionless.

However, my heart has already begun to endlessly repeat the song that was so sweet that it oozes honey.

Qiao Ningyun thought he was fooled, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Let's go back to the apartment and have a look, okay? I want to pick up something and see how Lin Wenrui is doing."

The sweet song cycle in Gu Yiming's heart snapped.

"You've been thinking about Lin Wenrui?"

"...No, I just thought of it."

"I've been busy with his affairs before."

"That's work."

Gu Yiming snorted softly, "Okay, you just think about work and don't think about the baby."

Qiao Ningyun asked sincerely, "Is the baby you're talking about you?"

"..." Gu Yiming rubbed between his eyebrows, "It's the baby in my stomach."

Qiao Ningyun found that Gu Yiming would also be troubled by being called a baby, and smiled, "Well, you are not a baby. I didn't think about work all the time, I was thinking about you before going to bed last night."

Gu Yiming raised his eyebrows: Is my wife going to admit to pulling clothes?

Qiao Ningyun snorted, "Because you insist on hugging me. Why do you have so much strength to fall asleep? You can't even push it away."

Gu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

Just keep pretending you don't know.The wife thought she hadn't been discovered, so she would pick her up next time.

"Sorry, I fell asleep and didn't know. Did it hurt you?"

"No. By the way, when did you start exercising? What method did you use?"

Gu Yiming didn't understand why his wife was obsessed, so he persuaded, "You are not suitable for fitness now."

"I know, hum."

"Why are you angry again?"

Qiao Ningyun just hummed casually, "I'm not angry, I just regret that I can't train my abdominal muscles. It's fine if I can't train, and I will become a big belly later. Sigh, will I really show my pregnancy next?"

Most of the people Qiao Ningyun came into contact with before were lively young people without pregnant women.After I found out I was pregnant, I went to a private hospital with independent services, and I couldn't see other people. I really suspected that I was the only pregnant man.

Later, he ran to the theater all day long, and only saw a few pregnant women after taking a car and looking out the window.He's a little surprised, it's subtler to think he's going to be that way, and even a little bit reluctant to have a big belly.

If he grows up, he won't be able to go to the theater, right?

Qiao Ningyun is very conflicted now.I hope that the baby will grow up quickly, but I am afraid that the day when it is inconvenient to move will come too soon.

Gu Yiming heard the depression in the words, and comforted, "It's okay, you look good no matter what."

Qiao Ningyun was still humming, "It doesn't hurt my back to talk while standing."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Qiao Ningyun thought that people with abdominal muscles would not know the pain of a big belly.

Gu Yiming could see that his wife was not very happy, but for some reason, after much deliberation, he stopped jumping back and forth on the dangerous topic, "Do you want seaweed? Do you want nuts? There is also lemon candy here."

Qiao Ningyun took the nuts and chewed them loudly.

Gu Yiming was glad that Qiao Ningyun just picked up his clothes yesterday and didn't bite anyone.

But imagining being bitten by your wife, why is it a bit exciting?

Qiao Ningyun originally shared candy, but when he saw Gu Yiming's serious face, he put it in his pocket: Maybe he was thinking about work.Forget it, don't bother.

The snacks were almost eaten, and they also arrived at the apartment.

Qiao Ningyun really wanted to know Lin Wenrui's progress, so he went to the music room.

He felt that now should be the time to practice, and he was a little puzzled when he didn't hear the music in front of him.It stands to reason that if there is singing inside, no matter how low the voice is, there can be a little movement through the crack of the door. It is so quiet... Could it be that it is resting?

Qiao Ningyun knocked on the door lightly, "Lin Wenrui, are you there?"

Lin Wenrui opened the door quickly, with a stiff smile on his face, "Hi, teacher."

"Did it bother you to rest?"

"No... just a bit distressed. I can't always sing well in the second verse,"

"Let me see."

"Teacher, please sit here."

Lin Wenrui helped move the piano stool, and stood beside him.

Some people are used to singing while standing, and they won’t sit on stage during the retest, so it’s better to adapt early.Qiao Ningyun didn't force Lin Wenrui to sit down, and when he found the second verse, his fingers hung in the air on the piano, "Speak when you're ready."

"Okay." Lin Wenrui cleared his throat.

It was afternoon, and the sunlight was warm and golden. It streamed in from the window next to the piano, just outlining Qiao Ningyun's silhouette.The tone is gentle, and everything looks so beautiful that it is a little dreamy.

Gu Yiming felt bored at first, but he was amazed when he saw this scene, so he took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

Lin Wenrui happened to be ready, "Okay, teacher."

Qiao Ningyun played the piano and accompanied Lin Wenrui.

Lin Wenrui sang very well at the beginning, but he really got stuck when it came to the transition part.

Qiao Ningyun heard the problem, "It's because you can't keep up with your breath. You're already struggling a little bit ahead, and you'll definitely not be able to keep up if you suddenly raise your tune... Gu Yiming recorded it, let's play it back and see.

Gu Yiming who only photographed his wife:? ? ?

Qiao Ningyun had already walked in front of her, reaching for her phone.

Gu Yiming gave it subconsciously: If his wife wants it, he can't refuse it.

Qiao Ningyun took the phone, looked at it and found that something was wrong, "Huh? Why did you record..."

Qiao Ningyun was the only one in the recorded video, and Lin Wenrui was perfectly excluded from the camera.

Gu Yiming was quite calm, and explained with his ear, "I just want to see you."

The voice was not loud, but it rushed to the ear with a warm breath, which made Qiao Ningyun itch.

Qiao Ningyun panicked, and turned to look at Lin Wenrui.

Lin Wenrui didn't seem to notice their intimacy, and was carefully reading the score.

Qiao Ningyun breathed a sigh of relief, returned the phone to Gu Yiming and made up a reason, "I didn't record it well, so I don't want to watch it. I'll show you a demonstration, and you'll know how to convert the sound."

Gu Yiming found out that his wife was going to sing, so he raised his phone again.

Qiao Ningyun demonstrated again.The process of singing was quite focused, and after the end, he pulled away from his emotions, and in a blink of an eye he smiled sweetly at the camera of Gu Yiming's mobile phone, his lips curved like soft strawberry jelly.

Gu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he almost lost his grip on the phone.

Qiao Ningyun turned his eyes away and talked to Lin Wenrui, "Do you understand?"

"I'll try." Lin Wenrui tried to speak.

Qiao Ningyun caressed the position of Dantian, "If you want to use this place, come again."

Gu Yiming was upset when he saw his wife touching someone else, but he also knew that this was a job requirement and he couldn't be jealous.Therefore, Gu Yiming chose not to watch it, found an excuse to clean up and left the music room, so that Qiao Ningyun could concentrate on teaching.

Qiao Ningyun didn't care about Gu Yiming's departure, and put his mind on teaching, "I think skills are second, and appeal is the most important."

"Contagion? It's just... trying to make the audience cry?"

"In fact, the most powerful state is the melancholy that you want to cry but can't cry. Crying is release, and you forget it when it's over. Melancholy is hidden in your heart and can last until after the performance."

"Teacher Zheng said the same thing. But I don't think you should lack skills, right?"

"In terms of skills, you may not be able to compare with Fang Junxu."

Qiao Ningyun knew the truth was cruel, but she still told it.

Lin Wenrui lowered his head, pinching the score helplessly.

Qiao Ningyun was a little soft-hearted, and continued to speak for Lin Wenrui's progress.

"Your three-day assault is not as good as Fang Junxu's three-year precipitation. His advantage is skills. In this case, you have to give full play to your advantages and work harder on emotional expression."

Lin Wenrui sorted out his emotions and asked seriously, "It's only two days. Can I?"

"Yes!" Qiao Ningyun took out the candy in his pocket and handed it over, "Come on."

Just now Qiao Ningyun took out the candy from his pocket and gave it to Lin Wenrui.He just hit someone, and felt sorry, so he took it out as a small comforting gift.

Lin Wenrui took it, looked at the warm yellow candy in his palm, and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher is really..."

Qiao Ningyun was also a little moved, waiting to hear what Lin Wenrui had to say.

Lin Wenrui changed the tone of an elder who praised children, and smiled lovingly:

"...so cute!"

"???"

Qiao Ningyun was dumbfounded,

Lin Wenrui smiled naively, "I don't mean to disrespect you, but I just think... so cute. Speaking of which, I graduated a year ago, so I'm two years older than you, right? Is it okay to say cute?"

Qiao Ningyun muttered, "Why do I feel awkward..."

Lin Wenrui put away the candy and said solemnly, "I will keep it well! The lovely candy from my lovely teacher..."

"Well, thank you. Shall we practice first?"

Qiao Ningyun really doesn't want to hear the word "cute".

Lin Wenrui nodded, trying to figure out the emotion of the song according to the guidance, and put more effort into the emotional aspect.

Qiao Ningyun helped Lin Wenrui adjust, only to realize that Gu Yiming hadn't moved for a long time.

Are you busy with work?

"You practice first, I'll go out for a while."

Qiao Ningyun spoke to Lin Wenrui and walked out of the music room.

When he stepped out of the door, he heard another piece of faint music, and after listening carefully, he recognized his own voice.

Qiao Ningyun followed the sound, walked through the corridor, walked to the door of the master bedroom and found Gu Yiming sitting on the sofa.The music was indeed a clip of him auditioning in the music room, and Gu Yiming looked at it very seriously with his mobile phone in his hands.

Not only seriously, Gu Yiming also watched it repeatedly, and tapped the screen to start again when it was over.

Don't you get tired of watching it so many times?

Qiao Ningyun was puzzled, approached and saw the gentleness in Gu Yiming's eyebrows and gave up the idea.He never thought that his random aria would be recorded, nor did he think that Gu Yiming would cherish it so much, his heart warmed.

He didn't want to disturb the peace, so he walked over lightly.

Qiao Ningyun walked around behind the sofa, looked at Gu Yiming's broad shoulders and inexplicably wanted to hug him.

He hesitated, and turned his eyes to the mobile phone that was playing the video.

The picture shows him singing, bathed in soft sunlight, looking warm and healing.

However, that "he" has rabbit ears, and the furry pink and white ears are swaying with the melody of the song.

Qiao Ningyun was shocked: What's going on? !

In the next second, Gu Yiming demonstrated the operation method. Click the red button on the sidebar of the software to add a tail to the "Qiao Ningyun" inside. If the effect is not good, replace it with little angel wings and try one by one.

Gu Yiming tried a circle, and only after he selected the little skirt did he show a satisfied smile.

Qiao Ningyun was completely blown away.

"Gu Yiming! What are you doing!"

The author has something to say: I also kind of want Jojo to wear a paper skirt hahaha