From teaching to superstar

Chapter 82

Listening to the expectant tone and exclamation of little Dolma on the other end of the phone, the smile on Hu Yang's face remained unabated.

But in the end the conversation changed.

"Have you finished the summer homework that the teacher gave you?" Hu Yang asked.

In an instant, the little girl's excitement stopped abruptly.

After a long time, he shyly said in a low voice, "Not yet."

As if little Dolma was right in front of him, he said solemnly: "I'll give you a week to finish all your summer homework, and the teacher will check it then."

"In addition, help the teacher to warn Wangdui that if he still dares to secretly burn his summer homework and lie to the teacher that he was burned by Mo La, he will not be brought to the capital."

"Well, whoever didn't finish their summer homework, don't blame the teacher for being merciless."

The little Zhuoma on the other end of the phone heard the teacher's majestic voice, and nodded heavily with a tense little face.

"Teacher, Dolma will definitely finish her summer homework." She solemnly promised.

"Not only must the writing be finished, but also be done correctly," Hu Yang added.

"Remember to tell Wangdui and the others what the teacher said."

Don't think that these little kids don't know how to play tricks, many times they will unknowingly use some cleverness to get away with it.

After all, Populus euphratica also came from their time.

The methods they play, they don't know how many times they have been played badly by their predecessors, but they are still complacent
"Give the phone to Teacher Zhou." Hu Yang ordered.

Then he said a few more words to Zhou Lan and hung up the phone.

"Is that little girl named Dolma your student?" When she came down, the auntie asked with a smile.

Hu Yang smiled and nodded, proudly said: "Well, he is the best in the preschool class, and he takes the first place in every exam."

"The little girl is very smart." The aunt praised.

Of course she didn't know that little Dolma was alone in the preschool class.

She is the number one from the bottom, and she is also the number one from the bottom (covering her face manually).

"Then you don't want a daughter as smart as her?" the aunt said suddenly.

Hu Yang froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

The reason why he didn't want to go back these days, apart from recording songs, was because his aunt always wanted him to find another one intentionally or unintentionally.

But Hu Yang had no such idea.

It's not easy to refuse in an extremely strong tone.

Can't afford it, can't you hide it?
"Auntie, can you not mention this topic? My heart is so big that I can't let others go. "

"If you finally accept the pressure of your elders and reluctantly accept it, it will be a tragedy for me and her."

"In the end, it also hurt the other party."

Hu Yang looked at the Meridian Gate in front of him and said softly.

"Hey, forget it, if you meet a suitable one in the future, just bring it back and show it to Auntie." She grabbed Populus euphratica's hand, patted it twice and said.

Hu Yang nodded.

Then take out the ticket and pass through the entrance, as long as you enter the Meridian Gate, you will really enter the Forbidden City.

Populus euphratica and the others didn't take many pictures at all, and there was nothing to take pictures of.

Those who have never been here, thinking that they can wear a dragon robe and sit on a dragon chair to take pictures, are thinking too much.

you can't even get in the door
It seems that in the small corner of the door, you can wear a dragon robe to take pictures, Hu Yang has forgotten.

When I came out of the Forbidden City, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hu Yang quickly took his aunt to dinner.

After eating, I didn't go shopping anywhere else and went home directly.

During dinner at night, Hu Yang received a call from his sister-in-law Song Wenjing, saying that she had just got off the plane.

Let him and his younger sister Song Wenya go to her residence.

"Wen Jing went back to the capital? Why don't you let her come over for dinner?" the aunt asked.

Hu Yang shook his head with a wry smile: "You also know her character."

The year he graduated, my sister-in-law also came to the capital to study at university, and brought her to my aunt's place.

It's just that she has a relatively cold personality and doesn't like to trouble others.

Otherwise, with the resources and contacts of Hu Yang, her brother-in-law, she wouldn't be a third-rate star until now.

Of course, everything has two sides.

Her deserted personality, coupled with the connections left by Populus Hu Yang back then.

It also keeps her away from the filth hidden in the darkness of the entertainment industry.

The aunt asked, "Then are you coming back tonight?"

"I don't know, it depends on the situation." This is really uncertain.

Then they started chatting about Shu Fu and Ying Yuhua.

Shu Fu's car has almost become Populus euphratica's.

But he doesn't care, now he drives Ying Yuhua's car to take her to and from get off work every day.

The uncle who watched kept shaking his head.

Said that the cabbage was found, but it seemed that his pig was about to be lost.

Three meals a day are not at home.
Hearing this, Hu Yang nodded in agreement.

An hour later, Populus euphratica came to Qingzhi Garden.

"Xiaoya, you guys are already here." After Hu Yang went in, he found that his sister-in-law and Liu Xiaoai had already arrived.

"Where's your sister?" Hu Yang searched for a while in the shoe cabinet, but there were no men's slippers, so he walked in barefoot.

"Second sister, brother-in-law is here." She shouted loudly.

Song Wenjing came out of the room, followed by a clean woman.

"Why don't you come back to live here after returning to the capital?" Song Wenjing smiled happily when she saw Hu Yang.

Hu Yang shrugged and said, "How do I know that you didn't rent out that house, and it's good to go to Auntie's place."

Of course he would not say that he was not used to living alone in such a big house.

Put this matter aside.

After introduction, the woman next to her is her manager - He Qiulan.

"Mr. Hu, nice to meet you." She smiled happily.

"Thank you for taking care of Wen Jing for so many years." Hu Yang said.

"That's because we are destined to get along." He Qiulan said with a smile.

She wasn't lying either.

In the beginning, Song Wenjing was just one of more than a dozen artists under her command.

But in the end, some felt that their wings were stiff and wanted to fly away, and some were disobedient in various ways.

In short, except for Song Wenjing, no one made her worry.

Especially after she had a serious illness, only Song Wenjing stayed with her all the time.

Well, sitting on her bedside with a book and reading it quietly, I don't see how she comforted herself.

However, it was this that made He Qiulan feel that she really cared about herself.

In the end, I only took her as an artist.

"Brother-in-law, do you still have your brokerage contract?" Song Wenjing asked as she handed him a cup of Bai Liangkai.

"Yes, why are you asking this?" He Qiulan glanced at him while speaking.

"Then let Sister Qiulan act as your agent, it's trustworthy." The sister-in-law said directly.

"Okay!" Hu Yang didn't hesitate at all.

Song Wenjing laughed even happier when she heard that her brother-in-law agreed without even thinking about it.

Then she started talking about other things.

"Brother-in-law, my mother called me at noon and asked me when I would go back. How about you?" My sister-in-law Song Wenya suddenly asked.

Hu Yang thought for a while and said, "I won't be free to go back until late August."

"Ah! It's so late, I'm still planning to go back with you." The little sister-in-law pursed her lips a little unhappy.

She also specifically told her mother to go home with her brother-in-law.

"How about letting parents come to the capital? What do you think?" Hu Yang suggested.

Song Wenya's eyes lit up.

Brother-in-law, this proposal is good.

(End of this chapter)