Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 275 The Most Romantic Thing
"Simple Love" blared on the radio.

Listening to the song, the master couldn't help but tap the steering wheel, "This song is really good..."

Jiang Yang echoed, "Yes."

The master asked Jiang Yang to agree, which opened up the chatterbox.

At the red light, he turned down the volume of the radio station a little, and said to Jiang Yang: "Young man, when you get older, you will know that after picking up the car, there is a plate of simple and simple dumplings that you like to eat when you come home. Buying a flower can compare."

That's what the master said.

Jiang Yang thought for a while, "My wife made me wontons yesterday..."

The master was surprised: "You are married!"

"correct."

Jiang Yang was finally able to show off the ring. In the cafe, the two of them didn't see it.

This feeling of being stuck with something, a sign that you belong, is nice in a way.

At least one was asked for.

Instead of wandering in other places like stray cats and dogs, maybe they will disappear one day, and no one will look for them.

The master took a look.

He thinks that Jiang Yang is really good, and there are not many people who can get married so early now.

but--

The master got excited: "My wife is virtuous, and the fennel stuffing is very fragrant."

Jiang Yang: "My wife is amazing, and the fish is very fragrant."

The master showed Jiang Yang the silver wedding ring for his twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, "We have been twenty-five years, and our relationship is still very good."

The master thinks this move is a lore!

"I--"

Jiang Yang pointed to the radio station, "My wife has written a song for me, Mr. Unknown!"

The master restrained his ambition, and the kid started talking nonsense, and joked: "How many dishes did you eat just now?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Yang: "I just drank and didn't eat food."

The master couldn't hold the conversation for a while, and the car became quiet, but the destination was also reached.

At this moment, Jiang Yang's cell phone rang.

***
Li Qingning's program is at the finale.

As for the blockbuster program, just like "Unforgettable Tonight", its status is hard to shake.

Because the show is at the back, Li Qingning has free time to chat with a friend while she is doing makeup. This friend is a popular actress. Li Qingning once wrote songs for the TV series she acted in, and she is the singer.

She recently acted in a major female lead drama, which became very popular, so she was invited to the party.

She came to Li Qingning's dressing room to chat about gossip circles.

Actress: "If the director didn't stop me, I would have liked to take a picture with my mobile phone. It's so funny. They started fighting on the set."

Li Qingning was speechless, "You are quite gloating.

She stopped Zhu Li by the way and asked her to call Jiang Yang and ask him where he was.

Actress, "Is your husband coming over later?"

Li Qingning: "Well, we were supposed to come together this afternoon, and we went to negotiate a contract with someone."

Actress: "It's pretty progressive."

Li Qingning smiled dotingly, "Just playing around, thinking about it all day long."

The actress envied: "You take me in too, I want to play around too, you will raise me in the future, so that others will always say, ah, look at her in her thirties, and she is still playing the role of a little girl, so shameless Nonsense, what kind of face do I want if I can make money."

Li Qingning: "My husband is really jealous."

At this time, Zhu Li took the mobile phone and said that Jiang Yang had arrived and was getting off the car now.

"well."

Jiang Yang was on the phone, took money out of his pocket, paid the master, and asked the master to issue an invoice.

The money was obtained from Zhou Hao, as compensation for drinking bitter coffee and wasting time, just for this, Zhou Hao still needs a taxi invoice to pay the company's account.After the master found the change, Jiang Yang put the invoice and the change into his pocket for fear of delaying the traffic jam, then got out of the car with the flowers, and said to Li Qingning on the other end of the phone: "I didn't eat, I was full of bitterness." .”

He waved goodbye to the master.

Jiang Yang asked Zhu Li to lead her into the backstage.

When he entered the dressing room, there were only Li Qingning, her makeup artist Lisa, and a few assistants inside. The actress had already left.Jiang Yang handed the flower to Li Qingning, Li Qingning took it, waved to Jiang Yang, motioned him to stick it, and then kissed him on the cheek.Jiang Yang was not satisfied, he felt that Li Qingning's lips were moist and wanted to kiss her.

"Have a meal."

Li Qingning told him not to affect Lisa's makeup.

Lisa smiled and said, "You can go on, I'll take a break."

"it is good!"

Jiang Yang readily agreed, he met Lisa,
Li Qingning told Lisa to ignore him.

Li Qingning had some leftover bento here. Jiang Yang moved a chair and sat next to him. His wife had nothing to dislike. Jiang Yang took a couple of bites. Li Qingning told him to slow down and handed him a bottle of water by the way.

After eating, it's almost time.

Jiang Yang stood up, hugged Li Qingning from behind, and looked down by the way.

Li Qingning asked him: "Don't worry?"

"not worried."

Jiang Yang went out without losing his fairy-like long dress. When he got to his seat, he was neither at the front nor at the back, and there were people he didn't know next to him, which was quite boring.

However, he did see Mr. Wen's family.

Just wanted to say hello, the party started.

After putting down Jiang Yang and doing two more jobs, the taxi driver returned home with roses.

My wife is making dumplings, and there is a TV next to it. The party has already started, and it is lively. The master walks over and is about to give roses to his wife. See her shy smile——

"Yo."

The daughter appeared at the door, "The old man is quite romantic."

The master's romance was completely ruined by this sentence, and he became angry from embarrassment: "If you don't go out for dates or dinner on Qixi Festival, what are you doing at home? You have been a light bulb for more than [-] years, and you haven't been enough!"

"I--"

The girl was speechless.

"Okay, okay."

My wife was in a good mood, "No one is chasing her, and it's not like you don't know, so don't rub salt on the wound."

The master then handed the flowers to his wife, but the romantic atmosphere was gone.

The daughter told herself that this is her real father and mother, and she is still the only child.She went to watch the Chinese Valentine's Day Gala, "I've only graduated from college a few years ago, and my career hasn't settled down yet. Why worry? I'm all married in my thirties now."

"I'm pulling a young man today, and he will get married after graduating from college!"

In Xiu En's love, she can fight with her father.

The girl has nothing to say.

They serve dumplings, eat, clean up, and watch the party. Although the Qixi Festival party is not long, it is almost ten o'clock. The master and wife are a little sleepy, but their daughter, watching the sour circle of friends, is not at all. not sleepy.

"Sleep."

The master sat up straight, intending to stand up.

At this moment, the host reported the show, and his sleepy wife's eyes lit up, "Li Yu! The one who sang "Yuyuyu"? This little girl hasn't been on TV for a while."

My wife doesn't mean to be sleepy anymore.

The master also sat down, "Yes, I haven't seen her for a long time, are you going to get married?"

His wife: "This little girl is younger than your daughter."

Master: "The little girl is so beautiful, there must be many people chasing you. You should be the same as your daughter without being chased."

The girl is served.

However, the big devil really got married.

The sound of the piano is flowing, and the melody is beautiful.

The daughter glanced at the TV and saw Li Yu sitting in front of the piano in a white dress, with a rose beside the piano, just like the one her father brought back.Then, the camera focused on the hand playing the piano, the white arm, and the ring on the slender ring finger was very eye-catching.

"what?"

The master thinks this ring has just been seen.

It's just that he just opened his mouth--

His wife interrupted him: "Don't talk."

Li Yu on the TV looked in one direction and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sit on the carpet back to back, listen to music, talk about wishes—"

The girl put down her phone and watched TV.

On TV, in front of the piano, there were two dancers dancing. The man gave the woman roses, and then performed the story in "The Most Romantic Thing". Under Li Yu's gentle voice, it was very beautiful.

Just for a moment, my daughter wanted to fall in love and find someone to grow old slowly.

The master sat up straight and leaned on the sofa again.

"You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream, thank you for taking you to find heaven—" Li Yu looked in a certain direction again when he sang here, and the camera followed him this time, and a person flashed in front of the camera .Those who don't know it may think that it's not surprising that this is a filming of the audience, and they don't take it to heart, and their thoughts are all in the song.

But the master knows this kid!

"Hey!"

"Do not talk."

The wife and daughter spoke in unison.

The living room was quiet, only the warm voice of Li Yu on the TV, the daughter turned to look at his parents, these two were sung in the song, and their relationship is still so good now.

After Li Yu finished singing for a long time, his wife nodded, "Okay, this song is good."

My daughter also feels good.

This is the last song of Li Yu's new album. It sounds very good, but I didn't expect it to be even better when sung live.She took the phone over, "Mom, I have this song here. It just came out. If you want to listen to it, I'll play it for you."

My wife said yes.

At this moment, the master suddenly said: "Is this little girl the one who sang "Simple Love"?"

Daughter: "Yes."

The master slapped his thigh, that kid didn't drink too much!
　the most romantic thing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)