Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Then the spring tour~Su Causeway~Peach red willow green~Summer appreciation~Lotus~The pond is full of reflections~~~~..."

　　In the end, the sound went away with the closing of the curtain.

　　Guo Chongfang, go home.

　　……

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　Three full minutes.

　　When all the stage staff of Deyun Society's "A Hundred Years of Cross Talk History" came on stage, the audience stood up and gave the highest respect to this drama with uninterrupted applause for three minutes.

　　And Guo Degang, who took the microphone, said directly this time:

　　"The director of "A Hundred Years of Cross Talk History", Guo Chongfang's young, middle-aged, and elderly actor, Wu Shaobai."

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!!!!"

　　The applause grew louder.

　　Wu Shaobai took a step forward, bowed deeply to the big guy, and didn't get up for a long time. .

Chapter 1195

　　After that performance, "A Hundred Years of Crosstalk History" has become a classic drama in the hearts of many Deyun Club fans.

　　received numerous accolades.

　　But for Wu Shaobai, it was more like finally completing a lengthy task.

　　Finally can rest.

　　So, when he took a break, he took a break from January 1th to the Deyun Society sealing box on February 20th.

　　When the box was sealed in the Jiawu year, he appeared in the public eye again.

　　A boxing is over.

　　The 12th is the annual meeting of Deyun Society again.

　　It's been another busy year. Although there have been occasional disturbances this year, Deyun Club still continues to be brilliant.

　　The status of the hegemon of the domestic cross talk industry has not changed in the slightest.

　　……

　　The end of the year for the Wu family was very busy.

　　After the box was sealed, Wu Shaobai and Tong Liya devoted themselves to the family meeting that was held for two or three days every year.

　　Now, as Wu Shaobai's grandfather is getting old, and his grandchildren and daughter-in-law have handled the family affairs very clearly in the past two years, some matters belonging to the younger generation have all been left to the two of them...or strictly speaking , fell on Tong Liya's shoulder.

　　In the past few days, she and the Wu family's accounting company have collected 29 cases to calculate the dividends for each household of the younger generation.

　　These dividends will be personally reviewed by her. After confirming that there is no problem, they will be distributed to each family. If there is any problem, the brothers and sisters of the younger generation will also ask her to explain.

　　Things are actually very complicated. Every family is involved in different industries and shares. Tong Liya has been dizzy from the beginning looking at those numbers, but now she is able to do it with ease... According to her own jokes... This is for her junior high school Pay off your debts by not learning math well.

　　New Year's 28.

　　in the afternoon.

　　After calculating the last account and finally paying all the dividends from the Wu family branches, she returned home.

　　"It's over?"

　　Wu Shaobai, who was holding his daughter, asked with concern.

　　Tong Liya nodded:

　　"Well, it's all done... I won't take the next drama at the end of the year. All the work is crowded together, and it makes my head big... Thank you Mom."

　　Taking the teacup handed over by Yan Liyun, and leaning on the chair, Tong Liya rubbed her temples without even bothering to hold her daughter.

　　Seeing this, Wu Shaobai put down his daughter-in-law, walked behind her, replaced her fingers, and helped her-in-law soothe her nerves.

　　Yan Liyun saw the sweetness of the young couple, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

　　But the smile was only fleeting.

　　She glanced at Wu Qingzheng vaguely.

　　"..."

　　Wu Qingzheng seemed to be in trouble, and glanced at his father again...

　　The old man Wu Xianliang was there, watching his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and mouth with concern, full of deaf ears.

　　Nothing, he looked at Yan Liyun again.

　　Yan Liyun glared at him and pouted again towards Wu Shaobai and Tong Liya.

　　"..."

　　Seeing that Wu Qingzheng hadn't responded yet, she was a little dissatisfied.

　　"Cough cough!"

　　"?"

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at his mother, a little puzzled.

　　Feeling the coercion of his lover, Wu Qingzheng was suffering when he suddenly heard a "cough cough!".

　　Turning his head to look, Wu Xianliang also opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him.

　　"..."

　　There was nothing left, and Wu Qingzheng just then bit his head and said:

　　"son."

　　"Huh? Dad, what's the matter?"

　　Wu Shaobai, who was rubbing his daughter-in-law's shoulder, looked over.

　　"Cough, it's like this... You and Xiao Tong... uh..."

　　"...?"

　　As soon as her father called her, Tong Liya also opened her eyes in wonder.

　　"Dad, are you okay?"

　　"This... this..."

　　Wu Qingzheng opened his mouth and looked at his father and wife again... Seeing that the eyes of the two were hidden, the other was sharp, so he nodded:

　　"Yes, that..."

　　"Dad, what happened?"

　　Seeing his father stammering, Wu Shaobai was even more confused.

　　"Your mom... your mom... let me ask... er... do you two have any ideas."

　　"Thoughts? What thoughts?"

　　Looking at the innocent-looking son, Yan Liyun seemed to be unable to bear the virtue of her husband dropping the chain at the critical moment. He coughed directly, and looked at his daughter-in-law gently:

　　"Daughter, Mingyue is 4 years old... Isn't it time for you two to ask for a younger brother for Mingyue?"

　　"!!!"

　　Wu Mingyue, who was sitting on a small bench eating oranges, suddenly raised her head:

　　"I'm going to have a younger brother!? Really?!"

　　Seeing her attitude, Yan Liyun pointed:

　　"Look... Mingyue, do you want to have a little brother?"

　　"Mmmm! I want a little brother who can bite my fingers! It's like a little glutinous rice! She likes to bite my fingers~ But she doesn't have teeth..."

　　The little girl's eyes are full of stars.

　　But Wu Shaobai and Tong Liya ignored their daughter's words.

　　One raised his head, the other lowered his head, and the two looked at each other...

　　"Mom... We haven't planned on this yet. How old is Mingyue..."

　　"Then you should also think about Xiao Tong. How old is Xiao Tong this year? If you don't want it, it's too late. "

　　"...She's only 32."

　　"It's ten months pregnant, isn't it?"

　　"Uh……"

　　Listening to his mother's words, when Wu Shaobai wanted to explain that he and his daughter-in-law had no plans to have a second child for the time being, he suddenly heard Tong Liya nodded:

　　"Okay, Mom, let's work hard this year."

　　"Um!?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment.

　　But Tong Liya looked at her family with a "relaxed" expression, and a smile appeared on her face.

　　"Don't worry, Grandpa, Mom and Dad, we will definitely be able to conceive this year."

　　……

　　From today, Wu Shaobai's family will live in the Wu family's old house, and will not fly to Yining until the second day of the new year.

　　And Prince Gong's mansion is very close to Houhai.