Chapter 121 Qin Xue goes home
"What are you talking about? Are you so happy talking?"

Yu Haixiu and Yan Yuqing had just gone out to buy something. When they saw their hands full of things, Wang Honghui immediately stepped forward to take them.

“Do you want to put it in the backyard?”

Yu Haixiu nodded, "Let's put it all in the backyard."

Wang Honghui carried the things and walked back, his movements clean and neat.

Ding Lixiu replied: "Just now a group of people from the art troupe came to buy things. As soon as they entered the door, they called Tangtang the instructor. How cool!"

After hearing this, Yu Haixiu and Yan Yuqing asked Song Yitang, were they sure they were their biological children?

Song Yitang was very sure, "You can't be wrong, I was born in our health center."

When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that Liang Shaofen gave birth to herself at home on the day she was born. Then my grandmother was worried and had to go to the health center for a check-up. Then she took her to the health center for check-up and observation for a few days, and then sent her back if there was no problem. .

"Okay, you all go back early today. School starts tomorrow. You three sisters will go shopping this afternoon to see what you want to buy for the new semester."

Yu Haixiu drove the three of them to go shopping.

There wasn't much to buy, but I hadn't gone shopping for a long time.

The three of them packed up and finished eating, then went shopping together arm in arm in the afternoon.

By the first day of school, the name of Song Yitang's dormitory was completely resounding throughout Imperial University.

Even the teacher praised Song Yitang and the others for being brave and resourceful. It was not easy for them to start a business in the first batch of opening up, and they were still students.

He also called on everyone to follow their example and drive the country's economic development, and not to blindly focus on the jobs assigned after graduation, which would be too narrow-minded.

He was immediately at the forefront of the limelight and was discussed wherever he went.

Ding Lixiu was the most excited, "Is this what it feels like to be famous?!"

"I think so, it's so comfortable!"

Sun Sui enjoyed this feeling very much.

Only Song Yitang felt uncomfortable.

"By the way, Tangtang, last time I saw that you were quite skillful in applying makeup to Aunt Yan. Do you think we should open a makeup service?"

Song Yitang had thought about this before, but he was still in school and didn't have enough time.

With this kind of service, you won’t make much money, and it will take up a lot of your time.

Song Yitang refused.

But she didn't expect that when she arrived at the store in the afternoon, there was a short man wearing silver-rimmed glasses and wearing a long black mandarin waiting in the store.

"Tangtang, you are here. This person has been waiting for a long time. He said he wants you to help someone put on makeup."

The man stood up immediately, walked quickly to Song Yitang and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Zhiqiang. I am a director. Do you know who is a director? I just make movies..."

Zhang Zhiqiang was about to explain his professional identity to Song Yitang. After all, it took him an entire afternoon to explain to Yu Haixiu what he did.

"I know, is there anything you need my help with?"

Seeing that he finally no longer had to talk until his throat was filled with smoke, Zhang Zhiqiang was very grateful and held Song Yitang's hand.

"You understand? That's great. I came here because of your reputation. I heard that you are very accomplished in makeup. I would like to invite you to our crew to help with the makeup of the actors."

"As for the cost, I will definitely not treat you badly! Of course! It's not the whole crew, you only need to be responsible for our starring role."

When Song Yitang heard the name Zhang Zhiqiang, he immediately had an impression. Because this director's movies are too real and their themes are to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs and carry forward the spirit of the ancestors, in a few years his reputation will be resounding throughout the country and he will become famous for several leading actors.

Song Yitang became interested, "But isn't this something that can be done by just rubbing a few handfuls of ashes on your face and doing it a little bit?"

Zhang Zhiqiang shook his head after hearing this, "Where is this? There is a lot of knowledge in it. This film of mine is a literary and artistic film about love. What's the point of wiping ashes on your face!" Romance film?This director has also directed romance movies?

"But I haven't done much makeup on anyone, how do you know about me?"

"I heard from the cast member, and she introduced me."

In fact, Zhang Zhiqiang also had a selfish motive to get to know Yan Yuqing, and he was dazzled by him just after he entered the door.

Just now while waiting for Song Yitang and learning through conversation that Yan Yuqing was married and had children, Zhang Zhiqiang felt like something was broken.

But this kind of beauty is always pleasing to the eye if you look at it twice.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Yitang's appearance was not inferior to that of Yan Yuqing. If he hadn't chosen the heroine, he would have taken her there to give her a try no matter what!
After some negotiation between the two, Song Yitang nodded and took over the job.

More importantly, I feel that I need to try more new things and open up new areas.
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"Monitor, it's been half a month since you came back, and you look at photos from time to time. Isn't that the girl from last time really related to the instructor?"

Song Qiqi noticed that Qin Xue had been absent-minded since she came back. At first, she thought she was missing the instructor, but when she took a closer look, she realized that it was not Weng Xueya.

Qin Xue murmured: "It's so similar, so similar!"

"Yes, otherwise how can so many of us admit our mistakes?"

At this moment, Qin Xue's desire to see Weng Xueya reached its peak. She really couldn't wait to see Weng Xueya's reaction when she saw this photo.

Finally, she got through this half month and was finally able to go home in the afternoon.

Qin Xue put down her small suitcase and knocked on the door several times, but no one responded. However, she forgot to bring her key this time, so she resigned herself to waiting outside.

Suddenly, a cry came from behind her, "Xiaoxue is back?!"

Qin Xue turned around and saw Weng Xueya's mother Guan Ping, and immediately greeted her obediently.

"Long time no see, Aunt Guan. How is your health lately?"

Guan Ping came to chat with Qin's mother, but she didn't expect that she would fall short.

She groaned, "Look at my memory, your mother said you would come back today and go to the market to buy meat and said she would make braised pork for you!"

"I don't know when your mother will come back. Come on, go to my house and sit and wait!"

Qin Xue did not see Guan Ping outside either. The two families were close to each other and their relationship had always been good.

"This kid Xue Ya didn't tell me that you would be back today."

"Auntie, I want to show you something."

After a few simple greetings, Qin Xue reached into his pocket and wanted to show Song Yitang's photo to Guan Ping.

But the pockets were empty. She had searched both pockets but couldn't find any photos.

"What about my stuff?"

Qin Xue stood up anxiously and groped around, but couldn't find the photo.

"It's strange, I obviously kept it in my pocket..."

Guan Ping saw her nervous expression and thought she had lost something valuable, so she also became nervous.

"What is it? Could it have been touched by a thief?"

After confirming that there was nothing on her, Qin Xue looked dejected, "It's just a photo. Isn't it really stolen by a thief as money?"

I had been looking forward to it for half a month, and finally came back, but the photos were gone!

what is this...

(End of this chapter)

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