Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 397 New Year's New Weather

"Why did I say it again?" Ye Chenghua muttered, this grievance.

But being stared at by his father, what else can he do, this blame must be taken.We have to recite beautifully, recite tall and complete.

With his chest straightened out, he turned to Song Xiaoye and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxiao, that's how I came here when my brother married your sister-in-law. Don't stand in the way. Only when he passes this test today can he prove that he is a real man and prove that he is a real man." I will treat you well for the rest of my life..."

His eyebrows frowned, Song Xiaoye hadn't spoken yet, Qiao Xuan had already grabbed the wine cup and poured it into his mouth, "I, I will love Xiaoye forever..."

Looking at him, Song Xiaoye was moved and angry at the same time, "You still take care of me? You are so drunk, how can you still take care of me?"

After snatching the wine cup from Qiao Xuan's hand, she was not angry, but just looked at Ye Chenghua with a smile, "Brother, it's almost Chinese New Year, let's have a drink!"

Seeing her, Ye Chenghua blinked his eyes, turned his head suddenly, and called out: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..."

As soon as he saw Xu Ping rushing over from the kitchen, he rushed over and hugged her, crying in a very aggrieved voice: "Daughter-in-law, Xiaoxiao bullied me..."

Amused by Ye Chenghua, Xu Ping held back her laughter, but still cooperated with her face: "Don't cry, I'll explain Xiaoxiao to you later—how could it be so bad? Why bully our Xiaohua! She's such a poor baby Son……"

"Daughter-in-law..." Looking up, Ye Chenghua stared, making everyone in the room laugh.

Song Xiaoye laughed when she saw her cousin playing tricks like this, but she didn't force him to drink anymore.

With the support of Ye Ying and the eldest aunt, the old lady returned to the hall, and she knew what was going on at a glance.

First, he slapped Ye Chenghua, "You are so grown up, and you are still so out of shape! See if you have fed Xiao Qiao too much, what should you do! Ye Meng is the same, if you want to put it back in the past, you are all grandchildren, and you are still like this I'm used to my son messing around..."

"cough……"

As soon as the old man coughed, the old lady who was looking at him turned away, and even the old man taught him a lesson.

Several people covered their mouths and laughed, but the eldest aunt smiled and helped the old lady to sit down.

The whole family sat down, but Qiao Xuan couldn't drink any more.There was no other way, Song Xiaoye had no choice but to help Qiao Xuan to lie down among the clients in the wing room.

"I'm actually not drunk yet! Really, it's not good to leave so suddenly. Cousin and the old man must be feeling uncomfortable..." Supporting himself, Qiao Xuan wanted to get up, but was pushed down by Song Xiaoye .

"Lie down! My cousin is deliberately teasing you..." Song Xiaoye sighed angrily.

She also knew in her heart that the men in the family were giving Qiao Xuan a bad blow.Then tell him clearly that behind Song Xiaoye, there are family members who support her, and Qiao Xuan will never try to bully her.

Song Xiaoye understood this kindness and was very moved, but seeing Qiao Xuan like this, she complained a little.How can people be forced into such a state?

Seeing Qiao Xuan lying on the bed, he was a little dazed. Song Xiaoye leaned on the bed and wiped his face with a warm towel, "Really, you can drink as soon as they tell you to drink. I don't know if I can't drink..."

In a daze, Qiao Xuan moved his head, and although he closed his eyes, he lay directly on Song Xiaoye's lap.

After rubbing against each other, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How can I not drink it? They let me drink it for you..."

He is clear in his heart.

Song Xiaoye raised the corners of her lips, feeling Qiao Xuan's heart, and pity him even more.

"Actually, I like grandpa, uncle, and big cousin very much. Although they make me drink and are rude to me, they are just like grandma, they love you so much—Xiaoye, I am very happy, I am really happy that you have a family that loves you so much..."

Thinking of Qiao Xuan's parents, Song Xiaoye's nose felt a little sore, she lowered her head, she looked at the corners of Qiao Xuan's tightly closed eyes, which were a little wet, she unconsciously lowered her head, and gently kissed his forehead.

"Qiao Xuan, my home is your home, and my family is also your family—we are one, aren't we?"

"Mm," Qiao Xuan replied lowly, putting his arms around Song Xiaoye's waist, he didn't realize the meaning of Song Xiaoye's words for a while.

"Qiao Xuan, you really won't be so afraid of losing me—you know, people are too cautious, and they will be very uncomfortable..."

I don't know if Qiao Xuan understood what she said, but Song Xiaoye murmured in a low voice, stroking Qiao Xuan's hair softly, and when she lowered her head, she realized that he had fallen asleep.

This guy really can't drink.

Shaking her head, Song Xiaoye smiled, touched Qiao Xuan's face, couldn't help lowering her head, and kissed him.

Throughout the new year, the two of them stayed in Jinan, and the days at Ye's house were far more comfortable than expected.

After getting along well, Qiao Xuan was not as polite as he was at the beginning. Although he was still polite and gentle when other relatives came, he was much more cheerful when there were no outsiders.

Sometimes Ye Chenghua and Ye Chenghua got into a fight, big or small, and often got the upper hand. In the end, Ye Chenghua, who couldn't hold on, yelled at Song Xiaoye, and used the name of big brother to suppress Qiao Xuan.

After a Spring Festival, Qiao Xuan and everyone in Ye's family got acquainted, not only did he please the old lady, but even the old man was not as serious as he was always at the beginning.

"Well, Xiao Qiao is fine with everything else, but this chess game is really not that bad. Even if I let him have two pieces, he can't beat me..."

When the old man said that, everyone laughed.

"The child let you!" The old lady scolded.

Qiao Xuan quickly interjected, "Grandma, I really don't know how to play chess very well, I really didn't let Grandpa."

"That's right, Qiao Xuan doesn't know how to play chess, how can he say he let me? The old woman is jealous, come here, Qiao Xuan, play a game with your grandma, but her chess skills are far worse than mine... "

Seeing that the old man kissed Qiao Xuan, even Ye Ying felt a little jealous.Qiao Xuan wanted to double the labor, but was protected by the old lady.

"Qiao Xuan is here, you don't care about him anymore..." Although she complained from time to time, seeing Song Xiaoye's smile every day, Ye Ying was also happy.

After the Spring Festival holiday, the two mother and daughter selected Song Xiaoye's next play together.

Not a movie, but a TV series.This is a remake of an old drama from many years ago, starring the most popular actress of that era.

But what Song Xiaoye likes is not this, nor the so-called big production and high salary, but this story and this character.

"It's a pity that an actress has never played the role of Wu Zetian."

Perhaps, it is because Wu Zetian, the only empress, is the most famous and prestigious woman in Chinese history!When Song Xiaoye saw the script of "A Generation of Queens", she was really moved.

Although it was a TV series, it seemed like she had lowered her status when she said it, but Song Xiaoye didn't care about it.

As long as it is a good script and a good role, she is willing to try.

When I returned to BJ, I contacted the crew, and the other party was also eager, and they had already made an appointment to sign the contract together before the first month.Although there are still a few months before the official start of filming, during the preparation period, Song Xiaoye will accept arrangements to join a study class with other actors to learn the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty and various related historical knowledge.

After the first lunar month, Song Xiaoye and Qiao Xuan sent Ye Ying on the plane to Paris.

Pulling Song Xiaoye, Ye Ying talked to Qiao Xuan behind her back, "Have you really decided? Don't think about it anymore?"

"I've been thinking about it for a few years, isn't it long enough?" Song Xiaoye smiled. Since she made up her mind, she has become calmer. If it was the past, she would feel embarrassed when talking about it. But now he just smiles.

Seeing her expression, Ye Ying also smiled, "Since that's the case, then it's settled like this. Well, before you make a new film, you have to go to Cannes to promote your new film. See you later."

Cannes, just thinking about it makes Song Xiaoye want to laugh.

Although she once thought that one day, she would take her own work to conquer the Cannes Film Festival, but she never really thought of it, but within a few years, this dream really came true.

"Borderless" was sent to the Cannes Film Festival, not only shortlisted for the best film in the competition unit, but she herself was also shortlisted for the best actress.

"A Generation of Queens" will officially start filming at the end of June, which coincides with the Cannes Film Festival in time.

Moreover, Song Xiaoye still has a little secret, and she really hopes to finish it in Cannes, but she doesn't know if it can be fulfilled, so she asked Ye Ying to help her prepare a backup plan.

Qiao Xuan noticed something, and when Ye Ying called several times, he asked Song Xiaoye what his arrangements were in Cannes, but Song Xiaoye just smiled and perfunctory him.

"What's the matter? Well, it's something I can't ask again? If you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

Qiao Xuan, who had just returned from filming in Guangdong, went to Song Xiaoye's villa as soon as he returned to BJ, and discussed with Song Xiaoye what clothes to wear when attending the Cannes Film Festival next month in a very unmanly manner.

“Couple outfits are a must!”

On the other end, Song Xiaoye put down the phone, turned around, looked at Qiao Xuan, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, "Qiao Xuan, we may have to go to Paris a few days earlier."

"Well, why?" Turning around, Qiao Xuan didn't know where to go, "Could it be that Heinrich is going to get married and let us go to watch the ceremony?"

"Will Heinrich get married in this life?" Song Xiaoye answered casually, only after thinking about it did she come to her senses.

"It's none of Heinrich's business," she smiled and patted Qiao Xuan, "My mother called me just now and said that she had received news that the French Ministry of Culture would award me the French Order of Culture and Art. The formal invitation should be It will be sent to BJ within a few days."

Seeing Song Xiaoye's smiling face, Qiao Xuan also laughed, "This is really good news - I remember that sister Qionghua, Zhang Xin and several others have won this medal, um, and auntie..."

"Yes, Mom got the officer's medal, and the commander's medal..." Song Xiaoye smiled happily, holding Qiao Xuan's face, she smiled and said, "You know, which medal will I get?"

There are three levels of knightly medals, the lowest is the knightly medal, and the highest is the commander's medal. Back then, Ye Ying received the officer's medal first, and then received the commander's medal ten years later.

Qiao Xuan blinked and analyzed, "Maybe it's also an officer's medal?"

The recipients of the Knight's Medal are very high, but there are only six of the Chinese in the Commander's Medal.

With a bright smile, Song Xiaoye couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, "Yes—the Commander's Medal! Qiao Xuan, I will get the Commander's Medal..."

She, like her mother, will be the recipient of the Commander Medal, as the second Chinese woman.

(End of this chapter)