You can't spoil other people's mood when they are proud.
Being on the show is not necessary. If you have worthy viewers and fans, it would be better if you don't have it. It would be nice to go home early to eat hot pot, play games, and play mobile phones... Thinking about it this way, my life seems to be really uneventful.
No wonder Wang Zheng doesn't let others come to his home for interviews.
Wang Zheng left with great ambition.
This is Han Qi’s official first battle in the entertainment industry as his agent.
Han Qi looked at his back.
What's going on with this inexplicable emotion? It looks so good.
He giggled a few times, which sounded particularly harmonious with the ringtone that he suddenly remembered. Looking at the caller ID on his phone, Han Qi came to the balcony where he could see the Lotus Lake in the distance.
"Are you awake?" Ingrid spoke Mandarin with a strange accent.
Han Qi would not bear this pot.
He had worked very hard to teach her, but she couldn't change her pronunciation skills that she had used for more than ten years. It wasn't so strange at first, but one time when Han Qi was teaching her, he couldn't help it and tried to use Norwegian syllables to help her English.
Geli understands Chinese pronunciation.
Later, I understood it to a vague degree, but I couldn't change my ugly accent no matter what.
The most important time to learn a language is when you first come into contact with it. At that time, you have the most full experience and can absorb all kinds of knowledge. Then as your enthusiasm declines, your mood becomes lower and lower, and you become full of sluggishness.
The initial spiritual energy.
This is the embodiment of the human spirit, which can be seen in all walks of life and everywhere.
The ancients said that a year's plan begins with spring, and a day's plan begins with morning, advising people to treat spring and morning well... But Han Qi's behavior is tantamount to going to Ingrid in spring when the grass has just sprouted.
The head was pulled a bit.
There is a little bit of stunted growth, but fortunately there is no major problem.
"I just woke up. Didn't you and your grandfather go to Denmark for a visit? How was it? Is Denmark fun?"
"(crying)"
"What's wrong?"
"They are so rich, and they use the best standards to receive us, but Josephine always walks back and forth in front of me. She must be showing off her long skirt. It's so abominable... and she also has
I don’t even have a single manuscript of yours.”
Ingrid felt aggrieved.
What she wanted to express was the following paragraph. It was none of her business whether Josephine had a beautiful long dress, but she didn't even have a copy of her boyfriend's drawing manuscript. The other woman did, which made her feel a little worried.
sorrow and grief.
Han Qi was her first crush, her 100% first love boyfriend.
Now that he has not been with him for a long time, let alone talking about it, there are other women showing off their boyfriend's things in front of him. Is this ridiculous?
Come and comfort me!
This is the point she wanted to express.
But Han Qi noticed the previous sentence first.
Poor little girl, don’t you have any nice clothes to wear?
As the crown prince, Ingrid will of course not be short of clothes under normal circumstances. A large part of the royal family's funds is used to customize dresses for young women in the family and purchase fashionable jewelry every year to maintain the dignity of the nobility.
But when it comes to beauty, Ingrid's clothes are completely inferior to Princess Josephine of the Danish royal family.
Han Qi thought for a while and said: "The library is almost ready. I will go to Norway to read it then. When I get there, how about we go shopping and buy you clothes?"
"Great!!" Ingrid's tone on the other end of the phone was obviously happy.
She counted how many days she had not seen Han Qi, and the excellence of this man far exceeded the imagination of the Norwegians. Now Han Qi's appearance in the daytime on Karl Johan Street made countless Europeans realize that this street is located in the middle of the country.
The bustling streets outside the Royal Palace of Norway.
It also made Ingrid's family notice this young man.
The king often used Han Qi's experience to educate his children and nephews during dinner parties. He admired Han Qi very much and publicly praised him many times... This made the princess who knew the relationship between Han Qi and his granddaughter feel like she was harboring a secret.
Exciting feeling.
Ingrid was so distracted that she started calculating the completion date of the Huaxia Pavilion as soon as she hung up the phone.
Her brother Hahn came over with his mobile phone and played music at a loud volume. The voice inside was very familiar to Ingrid... At the same time, she was also very familiar with the songs in it. She had been listening to it on loop since the song was released yesterday.
for one night.
It sounds very strange.
In the past, no matter how much I liked listening to a song, I would always feel impatient after listening to it two or three times continuously and carefully.
But Han Qi's songs won't make her have that reaction. Instead, they can make her feel at ease and help her fall asleep better.
Hahn didn't know where he heard these songs. He felt that the sound was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He instinctively felt that his sister must know, so he ran over with his mobile phone.
.
"Ingrid, I think you must know who sang this song."
Hahn looked expectant.
Ingrid's heart skipped a beat.
Little ancestor, don’t ask here.
Her parents, grandparents, housekeepers and nannies all looked at this side with vague eyes. This feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable because she liked being in the center of everyone's attention. She was suspicious that her family had discovered it.
What.
In fact, it’s just that everyone listens to these songs and wants to laugh.
Seeing Ingrid's expression, the princess decisively pulled little Hahn over and said, "This is a song sung by a brother named Han Qi. Does little Hahn also think it sounds good?"
"Yeah, yeah," Hahn nodded repeatedly, muttering in his mind.
Han Qi?
So familiar.
He had obviously forgotten Han Qi. There were so many things to play at home, how could a child under ten years old remember someone he had seen on a certain day?
Ingrid breathed a sigh of relief.
But he also understands that his relationship with Han Qi will be known to his family sooner or later, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. Will his family agree to his love with Han Qi then?
We can't hide it like this anymore, we have to discuss with him how to resolve this matter.
………………
Han Qi put his hands in his pockets and went downstairs humming a song.
There is a very open garden downstairs in this hotel, and reporters cannot enter, so Han Qi dared to go out alone to breathe in the fresh outdoor air.
Just because you like to stay home and play games doesn't mean you are a homebody.
Han Qi is a typical example. If he has a computer at home and doesn't need to worry about his daily life, he can play games continuously for a day or two. But he will also feel bored in the process.
Humans are social animals after all. Just because you are afraid of one group of people, you cannot refuse to communicate with another group of people.
There was a couple quarreling in the distance. Not far from them was the hotel's outdoor swimming pool. A group of young people who looked young were playing by the pool. A few girls couldn't let go. They only pushed and joked around.
