Shuang Qi

Whoever's parents know, as far as the situation in the room is concerned, if he goes in empty-handed and doesn't pull out a dime, he will probably be scolded to come out.

Breaking up a relationship is a small matter, but if there is too much noise and the neighbors are drawn out, I am afraid it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, in the past two years, he has made some achievements in his career, and his income from commercial performances is also very considerable. The few balances in the mobile bank did not disappoint Jiang Qifeng.

"Knock on the door..."

knock knock --

The quarrel inside was so loud that it completely drowned out the knocking on the door.

A look of disgust flashed across Jiang Qifeng's eyes, then he increased his strength and knocked three more times.Knock Knock Knock——

"Jiang Hua! Open the door!"

This time, the movement inside stopped abruptly.

After another long time, the door opened.

Jiang Hua opened the door, glared at him angrily, and asked, "What are you doing back here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that there were outsiders at the door, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he turned bitterly and entered the room.The door of the room was just left open, and they were not driven out, nor invited in.

Wen Qiyu seemed to be quite shocked, but Jiang Qifeng was obviously used to it. He raised his chin to signal his partner to follow him into the room, and then closed the door behind him.

This house is newly renovated, more than clean but not exquisite, presumably the two elders are still a little bit struggling in the past two years.

Jiang Qifeng kept his head down since entering the door, deliberately avoiding the sick old man on the sofa, and the woman with disheveled hair holding a fly swatter and an angry face.After a few seconds of stalemate, they greeted awkwardly: "Dad, Mom."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Wen Qiyu followed closely behind, with a polite smile on his face.

Mother Jiang put down the fly swatter with a look of impatience, and asked angrily, "What are you doing back here?"

"I just finished recording the show at Tianjin Baiqu Garden. I thought I haven't been home for many years, so I came back to watch."

Jiang's father had been lying on the sofa without speaking, and tilted his head and glanced at him.

"Hey, can you still recognize the family when you become a big star? How about it, are you satisfied with the jokes?" Jiang's mother said.

After so many years, she is still so mean.

Jiang Qifeng was used to it, but today Wen Qiyu was by the side, but the second elder couldn't see this person...

Especially compared to the gentle and bookish atmosphere of the two old Wen family elders, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother seemed really vulgar, which made his face burn like fire.

"How can you talk like that, who would watch their own jokes when they are full?" Jiang Qifeng bit the bullet and replied.

"That's not certain. Some white-eyed wolves are so famous that they even forget where they crawled out of."

Jiang Qifeng was really aggrieved, how could he not understand what he was saying, alluding to old things with a gun and a stick?

Wen Qiyu looked at Jiang Qifeng worriedly, and gently tugged on his sleeve.Such a wonderful biological mother is really rare, it's really not easy for senior brother to grow up so big... No wonder he doesn't want to come back.

"I got it right?" Seeing that Jiang Qifeng didn't speak, Jiang's mother became even more energetic, pointing at him in a higher tone and yelling: "If you've seen enough, get out, our temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha! "

"It's alright, alright, calm down, okay?" Father Jiang seemed to be unable to listen anymore, and coughed twice at the top of his throat after finishing his sentence.

After a long while, he finally recovered his breath, looked up at Jiang Qifeng and said, "Don't worry about your peace of mind, I'll just treat you as a filial piety for the time being. Stay for a meal, and I'll tell you something."

Is the sun coming out from the west today?Or has the father changed?Jiang Qifeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. As long as he could remember, his parents treated him like they picked him up, and they never expressed concern to him unless they asked for money.

But since it's about talking about things... I'm afraid that if it's not far from it, it will have to be stained with money.

Jiang Qifeng understood, so he opened the satchel by himself without opening his mouth, and searched for the bank card he hadn't touched in a long time.

Jiang's mother was in a hurry: "What kind of food is he eating? Does he care about your brown rice and rotten vegetables?"

Jiang's father was also angry, and scolded her: "What do you know, you bitch! Can't you see any guests here? You don't think it's embarrassing, I want to be old!"

Wen Qiyu suddenly lifted his spirits, didn't the co-author leave him behind?

Jiang Qifeng had already taken out the bank card, and regardless of Jiang's mother's expression, he put the bank card on the coffee table and said in a flat tone: "The password is still the same, if there is any difficulty at home, just use it... Didn’t they say they want to send Jiang Hua abroad? This should be enough for him to go abroad for one year’s tuition plus other expenses, let’s talk about it later.”

This is the card he used to send money to his family a long time ago. It contains most of his savings, but not all.

Now that he is well-known, he has recently earned a lot of money from various program invitations and commercial performances. Apart from the small hundreds of thousands in this card, he himself still has a lot of savings.

It would not be a loss if spending so much money could ease the tense atmosphere at home a little.

Wen Qiyu listened anxiously, but could only stare blankly.He had seen how rascal this old man was, and he also knew that Senior Brother Qian was going to buy a car with it!If you can save the money you saved after two years of hard work, just fill up the bottomless pit like this?

This time it was Jiang Qifeng's turn to reassure him by patting him on the back of his hand.

Afterwards, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's face gradually changed from hypocrisy or disgust to joy, and finally settled on a slightly flattering smile.

This smile is really chilling.

"Ahem, actually, I didn't mean to say this..." Jiang's old man blushed a little, and explained, "I originally wanted to say that Jiang Hua is really not good at studying, and his English is also a mess. Don't talk about going abroad, take an exam. University is hard work. Don’t you have your own club, can you arrange something for him to do? Just give him something to eat.”

Just now, when Jiang Qifeng didn't come in, Jiang's mother was still burying the cross talk actors in Shuangqi Club, but now she changed her temper, and echoed with interest: "Your father is right, I don't know now Said cross talk is so profitable, you can't eat alone, take more of your brother!"

This, this change of face is too fast, right?Wen Qiyu was dumbfounded, but it was difficult to show it.

After hesitating for a moment, he stammered and explained: "Auntie, we are not particularly profitable, and there is no guarantee in our line of work. Earning money depends entirely on the mood of the audience. Maybe one day we will have to eat and sleep in the open."

"What you said is wrong. It's so bad. Why did you do this? Our Xiaoqiu's family is poor, so is yours?" Mother Jiang said relentlessly.

Ashamed and humiliated, Jiang Qifeng was so ashamed that he rushed in front of Wen Qiyu and said: "My whole family is doing quyi, and they have been influenced by art since childhood, so they like this."

Mother Jiang said plausibly, "Jiang Hua also likes art. Have you ever heard of him playing guitar? The flowers in the class next door praised him for his star quality. Can he play guitar but not cross talk?

Besides, your cross talk, it’s not like there’s a job standing inside a table, I don’t think it’s difficult, he can definitely do it. "

You just said that the little girl was talking nonsense.Jiang Qifeng couldn't help but slander.

Wen Qiyu, who was on the side, felt deeply that his status as a fan was being ridiculed, and he blushed with anger, and tried to explain to Jiang's mother: "There are also professional requirements for being a fan..."

Before he could make a long speech, Jiang Qifeng answered the conversation before him again. He knows his mother's temper better than anyone else. If you discuss your major with her, she will definitely mess with you.

"We still have rules in our cross talk business. Actors can't be on stage if they can't say fifty episodes. If you really want Jiang Hua to do this, I can teach him bit by bit, or don't hide anything at all, but he has to You have to suffer."

"Children have to practice. Why couldn't he endure hardships when you were able to endure hardships?" Father Jiang said firmly.

But Jiang Qifeng was really disdainful after hearing this. How did he treat Jiang Hua since he was a child?Letting a spoiled brat go to Quyihang to suffer, this is not a dream.

Jiang Hua came out of the room at some point, and stood behind and stared blankly at Jiang Qifeng.

"Does your Shuangqi club want a guitarist?"

Jiang Qifeng looked back at him, and said frankly, "You don't need the guitar, you can play a single string instead."

Jiang Hua couldn't help frowning.

"What about playing drums?"

Jiang Qifeng spread his hands, "You can try Jingyun Dagu."

"Then there is no program that can add rap?"

Jiang Qifeng thought about it, this question is a bit difficult.

"Anyway, there is definitely no traditional cross talk."

Jiang Hua was in a hurry: "I have nothing, so I just play tricks, what kind of art is this!"

Jiang Qifeng is overjoyed, today I have to give this kid a lot of insight, learn a lot of superficial pop culture, and dare to talk about art?

"That's wrong, look down on traditional musical instruments? We don't have rap, but we have Taiping lyrics, Allegro, Shu Lianhualuo. As long as you can master one of them, you can be regarded as a national treasure artist."

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Hua didn't react yet. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's eyes were straightened. The income of a national treasure artist must not be low, right?It's not bad to be an artist who can't go abroad to study and be on TV. Glory to the ancestors!

"I think this is good. You can let him learn these few from you. You don't have to learn all of them. It's not bad to learn allegro!" Father Jiang said.

Jiang's mother also echoed: "That's right, it just so happens that the Chinese New Year is coming, and when the time comes, you two brothers will perform for the neighbors, how much face!"

Jiang Qifeng's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's useless to tell me, it depends on Jiang Hua's ability."

"Of course he can!" Mother Jiang said anxiously, stretched out her hand and pulled her youngest son to her, urging him, "Squeak quickly, and learn more from your brother in the future!"

Jiang Hua was at the time of rebellion in adolescence, and his temper was more stubborn than before, and it was the most unbelievable that others despised him.

What's more, this person is Jiang Qifeng, the white-eyed wolf brother that his mother keeps slandering every day!He immediately agreed with a bang and vowed.

"If you can do it, why can't I? Don't wait for me to learn it. You might as well be ashamed of me!"