I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 111 Who Am I?Where am I?what am i doing
Song Yi has never been a boss in his previous life, a capitalist, he has always been a worker.

So his structure has never been big, and it can't be big, and he doesn't have the vision and thinking of a superior.

What he is good at is only in entertainment works.

That's why he didn't think about entering his own company at the beginning to eat and die.

Because he really doesn't know anything about industrial management like at home.

Especially today, after listening to what Song Yunfei casually said to himself, he was even more shocked.

He feels that his career and social experience still have a long way to go.

Not the experience of being a migrant worker, but something that a capitalist should have.

It just so happens that the entertainment industry is a good place for him to exercise and learn, and he can also do what he likes and chase his unfulfilled dreams.

This is the advantage of the rich second generation. No matter how hard you try, there will always be a retreat for you, so that even after you fail, you can live comfortably for the rest of your life.

After a meal, Song Yunfei didn't move, as stable as Mount Tai.

He looked at Song Yi.

Song Yi looked at him, and said speechlessly: "Didn't it be agreed, are you going to wash the dishes? Why are you being so foolish?"

"I just taught you something that money can't buy."

Song Yunfei asked back: "Don't you plan to repay me?"

"." Song Yi.

After looking at each other for a while, Song Yi could only get up, tidy up the things on the table, and then walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Song Yunfei smiled triumphantly, and then leisurely came to the living room to drink tea.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiuwen didn't help her son either.

She came to the living room, peeled the fruit, and smiled at her husband: "You will bully him."

"No, I'm doing it for his own good."

Song Yunfei retorted solemnly, "A man who can wash dishes is the most attractive."

"Then why don't you wash it?"

"I already have you, past the age when I need charm."

Seeing that the apple in his wife's hand was almost finished, Song Yunfei was about to reach out to pick it up, but Zhou Xiuwen patted it down and said, "If you want to eat it, peel it yourself. I peeled it for my son."

"." Song Yunfei.

Zhou Xiuwen asked: "Just now, did you tell him about the investment?"

"Well, analyze it for him."

Song Yunfei paused, and said, "Your son has ability and brains, but he almost practiced it."

"It's as if it's not your son."

"Now I suddenly thank you for forcing him to go on a blind date. Because of the blind date, he was allowed to go out to work, and he is what he is now."

Song Yunfei smiled and said, "It's not bad to let him break into the entertainment circle while he's young and gain some experience."

"Who didn't support him in the first place?"

Zhou Xiuwen said proudly: "Now you know how good my son is?"

"Hey."

Song Yunfei looked at the chess board on the table, and sighed: "My son hides it so deeply, I really didn't see it before."

The two were chatting, and Song Yi finally finished washing the dishes.

The first thing he said when he came to the living room was: "Mom, I don't think I can take away Auntie's job and make her unemployed. Let her wash the dishes in the future."

"I think what you said makes sense." Song Yunfei quickly agreed from the side.

Otherwise, the bowl will be washed by either the son or him.

Zhou Xiuwen scolded with a smile: "You two, how many times a week can you eat with me at home? You don't even want to wash the dishes!"

With that said, she handed the peeled apple to Song Yi.

Song Yi wasn't polite either, so he came over to take a bite and said, "It's so sweet!"

"It's delicious. After you finish eating, Mom will peel another one."

Song Yunfei was jealous and said, "Honey, you are wrong, I don't have any of them yet."

"You eat the apples I peeled at home, are you eating less?"

Zhou Xiuwen retorted: "Do you have to rob your son today?"

"." Song Yunfei.

Song Yi looked at the two bickering and felt that this scene was very warm.

He said: "Mom and Dad, you should go to bed early, and I will go back first."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Zhou Xiuwen reminded: "When you're free, remember to take the initiative to call Wanqing, you know?"

"Okay, I know."

After returning to his home, Song Yi took a shower, then lay on the bed, played on Weibo with his mobile phone, and browsed the latest entertainment news.

Now that I have entered this line of work, I naturally have to pay attention to it every day and pay attention to the movements in the dot circle.

Suddenly, he was attracted by a hot search news.

[The most beautiful waltz appeared in Yanjing Square, suspected to be the concubine in "The Golden Branch". 】

Song Yi clicked in curiously.

Then I saw a video of Tang Wanqing dancing in the square wearing a mask that night.

Even though it's the second time I saw it on the video, I still think it's so beautiful.

The comments below are all praises, praises, and a group of men who shamelessly shouted "this is my wife".

So, he also yelled from below, "My wife dances so beautifully!"

However, just after commenting, not long after, a Weibo account of "Jui Mi Tao" replied to him below.

[Jui Mitao: @九百少女的梦, heh, you have the ability to shout in person, what kind of ability is shouting here. 】

Song Yi looked at this inexplicable account, a little confused.

There are so many people calling "wife" down here, why don't you go for it?Just piss me off?
Song Yi clicked on the other party's Weibo account and looked at it together.

Only then did I realize that a week ago, she actually participated in the discussion of "Screenwriter's Gate", asking everyone, why didn't they suspect that Tang Wanqing was the protagonist of the incident.

Good guy, this turned out to be Tang Wanqing's black fan.

Anyway, I'm not a celebrity, and I haven't verified this account. No one knows except Tang Wanqing. Song Yi, who is idle and bored, plans to match up with her.

He hates this kind of person who is submissive in reality but punches hard on the Internet!

[Ninety million girl's dream: @水蜜桃, how do you know that I don't have the ability to shout in person? 】

[Jui Mitao: @九亿女孩的梦想, oh?Really?I happen to know the other person, and I want to find him for you, will you call me in person?It is estimated that you can only have a mouthful here. 】

The corner of Song Yi's mouth twitched, and he even boasted.

And just met Tang Wanqing?I believe in your ghosts.

Bragging on the Internet, who wouldn't?I can do it too.

[Ninety million girl's dream: @水蜜桃, it's not me, you go and find her, if I call her face to face, she will throw herself into her arms right away, believe it or not? 】

The line-up between the two quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, who all followed in, booing while eating melons.

[Jui Mitao: @九百少女的梦, just wait, I'll find you right away, don't bark, you're a dog. 】

Song Yi looked at the phone and sneered, it's no wonder you can find it!
Just when he thought the other party was intimidated, suddenly a familiar account tweeted him in the video message area.

[Tang Wanqing V: @九百少女的梦, I heard that you are looking for me, do you have something to tell me? 】

Song Yi: "???"

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