Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

　　"My God, I cried so hard!"

　　"I didn't expect to hear Mr. Huang sing this song one day!"

　　"The first time I heard [I Think I Am Hai], I was only nine years old, and now I am a mother of two!"

　　"Call Mr. Huang madly, call the longing life madly!"

　　"I didn't expect the songs at that time to be so good, I want to repeat the single a hundred times!"

　　"Mr. Huang is amazing!"

　　"Mr. He is crying, it hurts so much!"

　　……

　　"Uncle He, why are you crying? Are you homesick?"

　　Qin Qing got up and stood on the bench, she showed a tender and tender hand, and gently wiped the tears for Teacher He.

　　"Little baby, Uncle He didn't cry, Uncle He is happy tears."

　　He Jiong hugged Qin Qing and said happily and emotionally.

　　He Jong is notorious for crying, but it is indeed the least annoying.

　　He Jiong laughed at himself as a professional crybaby, and his tears were extremely low.

　　Basically, when the guest choked, he was about to cry.And sometimes the audience simply can't get where his crying point is.

　　But it's okay for people who love to cry to be soft at heart. Teacher He is very popular and takes good care of newcomers.

　　It is because of these that He Jiong has become the most popular person in the entertainment industry, no one.

　　"Why do you cry when you're happy? Xiaoqing can't even cry." Qin Qing said with a little gloomy expression while wiping away He Jiong's tears.

　　"We Xiaoqing are angels, angels don't cry, they won't cry in their whole life." He Jiong hugged Qin Qing dotingly.

Chapter 54 Is it alright to post it backwards? !

Qin Qing blinked her big eyes and looked blank: "Uncle Huang, what kind of duck is an angel?"

　　"You don't even know about angels? Angels are people who live in the sky with a pair of white wings." He Jiong gestured as he spoke.

　　"Oh, I see, Uncle He is talking about Big Bird, right?" Qin Qing nodded with a clear look.

　　"Pfft!" He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

　　"Uncle He, what are you laughing at? Did Xiaoqing make a mistake?"

　　"No, no, Xiaoqing is right, angels are big birds." He Jiong clutched Zuiba, trying hard not to laugh.

　　Four or five-year-olds are at the age when their thirst for knowledge is bursting. If they continue to discuss with Qin Qing, the word angel can be discussed all night.

　　"What was Jiongjun doing when I sang this song? The host of a children's show?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Huang Lei changed the subject.

　　"No, [I think I'm Hai] came out in July, right? I'll transfer Pineapple TV in May and host Huanben." He Jiong thought for a while and said.

　　"Let's put it this way, I seem to have grown up watching shows hosted by Chung Chung. I tell you, when I was in college, I really liked watching Little Windmills..."

　　"Cough, cough, eat and eat."

　　He Jun's cough interrupted Huang Lei's words, and added some mushroom soup to Qin Qing.

　　Huang Lei smiled helplessly, and walked to Lao Huang with a bowl.

　　"In this season, you should eat more bland food. For example, these mushrooms, they are nourishing! It is said in the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine that eating sweet in spring will keep the spleen safe. Eating acrid in summer will nourish the lung meridian. Eating sour in autumn will protect the liver and gallbladder. In winter, endure hardships and nourish the kidneys."

　　"I just like spring. It's all fresh ingredients. After a winter's cultivation, it's called a fragrance."

　　Huang Lei drank mushroom soup while talking.

　　"Uncle Huang, eat rourou."

　　Qin Qing ran to Huang Lei's side and imitated him to squat in front of Lao Huang.

　　"Thank you Xiaoqing, well, this little fried rou is good. It's fat and thin, but not greasy. Xiaoqing, is it delicious?" Huang Lei asked loudly on purpose.

　　Qin Qing nodded honestly: "It's delicious, uncle and aunt, do you want to eat duck?"

　　chirp chirp...

　　When Qin Qing was talking, Xiao Zui was chewing a piece of wild boar rou and holding a small bowl in front of Lao Huang.

　　"Gudu!"

　　Lao Huang swallowed his saliva very unsatisfactorily, the hatred in his heart!But he still had to put on an expression of kindness.

　　"Uncle won't eat it, Xiaoqing eat it."

　　Lao Huang smiled, but his heart was bleeding.

　　"Hahaha, Mr. Huang is a devil, right?"

　　"Old Huang: Smile on your face, MMP in your heart."

　　"It's over, my son was broken by Mr. Huang!"

　　"Hahahahaha, Mom, why am I so happy to see Lao Huang being bullied? Did I also learn badly?"

　　……

　　"Hahahaha, Peng Peng, go and take Xiaoqing home, Huang Laoxie really broke him after a while." He Jiong couldn't help laughing and tears flowed out.

　　"Come on, it's not uncommon, let's go, Xiaoqing, let's go back."

　　When Huang Lei turned around, he couldn't help but smirk.

　　Qin Qing was like a little follower, holding a bowl and following Huang Lei.

　　After a meal, everyone is in one pose.

　　Lying slantingly on the chair, his eyes stared straight at the roof of the pergola.

　　Isn't that lazy, it's really hard not to move.

　　"Mom, if I eat like this, I'll gain ten pounds."

　　He Jiong patted his stomach with a wry smile on his face.

　　"Mr. He, can we not mention the word "fat"?" Mai gave He Jiong a dissatisfied look, and said with a bitter face, "I'm done, Sister An sees me like this, and she has designated me to whisper in my ear for three hours. ."

　　"It's alright, you are young, the more you eat, the faster you digest it. Tomorrow's radish pulling competition, you just need to work harder." Huang Lei said indifferently.

　　"I won't participate in the radish pulling competition. Tomorrow's flight at noon, I have to attend the launch ceremony. I'm sorry everyone." Shan Zheng bowed his hands a little embarrassedly.

　　"Why are you talking about such nonsense? The opening ceremony is important." Huang Lei gave Shan Zheng a white look, and then looked at Mai Mai: "Where's Mai Mai? Have you had lunch?"

　　"Well, Mr. Huang, I don't want to leave. I'll stay here and not get paid, okay?"

　　"Pfft!"

　　Wheat's words made everyone laugh.

　　"This silly girl, don't ask me about this. Lao Huang, did you hear what Maimai said?" Huang Lei scolded with a smile, turned around and put the pot on Lao Huang's head.

　　"Director Huang, if it doesn't work, I can rent a house in the village without disturbing your shooting, right?" Mai asked seriously.

　　"Hahahaha, Mom, is it alright to post it upside down?"

　　"Baby Mai Mai, are you a celebrity now? Can you not make yourself so worthless?"

　　He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

　　Old Huang Meng.

　　PS, thanks to Taiqingtian, Admiral, + Meng's monthly ticket, and Gu Shengxi for the reward.

　　Thanks to every brother.

Chapter 55 Is Mai Mai Worth Two Hundred Dollars!

The director's job is to watch people.

　　You said that such internationally renowned big-name directors are gods in the show, and few stars dare to bluff in front of them.

　　But the unknown, or the director of a variety show like Lao Huang, has nothing to say, and has no right to speak in the show.

　　Like Huang Lei, Shan Zheng, and He Jiong, Lao Huang would not dare to offend him at all.

　　But fortunately, these big guys are all good old people in the circle, and they are better to serve.

　　So over the years, Lao Huang has seen many stars, but it is the first time that he has seen a style like wheat.

　　"Mai, don't ask me about this, you should ask your sister An. If I say "zui" more, she will take a plane early in the morning to come and fight with me."

　　Lao Huang had a bitter face and half-truth smile.

　　Sister An is one of the few powerful women in the entertainment industry, not to mention Lao Huang, even the director dare not offend easily.

　　Mai's little face instantly collapsed, and it was obvious that she was also very worried about Sister An.

　　Looking at Xiaoqing with a complicated look, Mai's eyes became firm, and he actually took out his mobile phone and made a call.

　　"Mai Mai, is this for real?" He Jiong glanced at Mai Mai and widened his eyes.

　　"This silly boy! Still too young." Huang Lei couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

　　"No way, our Xiaoqing is too charming." He Jiong smiled wryly.

　　"We Maimai have true love for Xiaoqing!"

　　"Mai Mai is too cute, isn't it? Are you really going to post it upside down?"

　　"I'm going, there is a clear stream in the entertainment industry!"

　　"Hahaha, my son is too charming, there is no way."

　　"Xiaoqing: I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!"

　　......

　　Although He Jiong and the others were chatting, they couldn't help but look at Mai.

　　Unexpectedly, Mai quickly hung up the phone, with a look of joy, and ran into the pergola.