Qi Xiuyuan refused to recall his uncle's behavior, lest his tortured little heart would completely break down.
After rubbing his head, which had become enlarged several times, he faced the computer on the coffee table and continued to cry resignedly, "Uncle, can you please just open your mouth? Just tell her! You also know that you originally wanted her to just
Just listen to you!"
This time, the child supporter finally agreed to speak. A few seconds later, a calm male voice came from the computer.
This was not the first time Qi Xiu heard Tong Yangfu speak, but every time he felt the same as the first time he heard it, he felt faintly nervous and even a little wary.
In fact, at first glance, Tong Yangfu's voice doesn't seem to be anything special.
If I have to say something, I can only say that his voice quality is good. But he always seems to speak in the same tone, always calmly.
But calm does not mean ordinary.
The feeling is like the vast sea at night, quiet and mysterious.
But beneath that seemingly harmless appearance, there are turbulent waves that may roll up at any time, and the sonorous energy surging beneath the calmness is impossible to ignore.
While Qi Xiuyuan was in a daze, Tong Yangfu had already finished what he wanted to say——
"Xinxin, how should I tell you?"
Yuan Yuan's real name is just these two characters, and there is no nickname related to the character "heart".
But the child adoptive husband has always called Yuan Yuan "Xinxin" since he was a child, and no one knows the origin of this name.
Yuan Yuan on the other side was reading the script. When he was named, he shook his head and said as if he was endorsing it, "The child supporter taught us..."
As a result, the child's foster husband was unhappy and interrupted her, "You." There was no "we".
For others, he doesn't even bother to "teach" a word.
I would like to change my words, "My child adoptive father taught me to keep a low profile when I go out. If someone bullies me, I will endure it and keep a low profile and write it down in a notebook. When I come back, my child adoptive husband will bully me twice as much~"
This is so true, the entertainment industry is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, and you never know which god of plague you will offend at any time.
If he really had a serious temper, he would confront others no matter what he said, and being banned or hidden would be a trivial matter. There might not be any bad luck coming to him in the future, so Qi Xiuyuan wished that all his artists would be so willing to swallow their anger.
But when he heard Yuan Yuan's "general knowledge" words, he didn't feel the slightest bit relieved. Instead, the corner of his mouth twitched so much that his whole face was almost distorted.
Uncle, you are so funny.
Bullying Yuan Yuan?
Give me a break.
You always created a team of twenty "bodyguards" to follow Yuan Yuan, not to mention beating her, scolding her and stealing her part of the scene. Even when the crew distributed lunch boxes, no one dared to give her the box with less meat!
Besides, are you a bodyguard?
Have you ever seen a bodyguard carrying an adult man in each hand and still walking as fast as flying? He thought it was too troublesome to wait in line for the elevator to get to the sixth floor, so he climbed up to the sixth floor with his bare hands along the outer wall in twenty seconds.
?You are 007, okay?
This was just a "little thing". What frightened him the most was when Yuan Yuan first debuted. One time, he went to a shopping mall to do an event. Suddenly, a group of people forced their way through the staff's blockade and rushed straight to Yuan Yuan.
come over.
Situations like this are not uncommon. There are often enthusiastic fans who break through the barriers just to get up close and personal with their idols.
But the looks and figures of those people that day clearly showed bad intentions.