"Yes, I have chatted with you a few times, but this matter has never been a problem for me. I have already made up my mind...
Maybe you are right, it is for the good of my career, but it is me who should make the decision, and you cannot make any arbitrary decisions behind my back...
If there is a next time, then we will terminate the contract..."
He sent Gao Yuanyuan to his home and watched her go upstairs from a distance.
Why don't you just send Gao Yuanyuan home? That's because Gao Yuanyuan is more than a year and a half younger than Liu Hao. No matter how enlightened her parents are, they won't have any good impressions of the bastard who kidnapped their underage daughter's heart.
They had already noticed this, and with Gao Yuanyuan's repeated insistence, the best they could do now was to turn a blind eye.
If Liu Hao dared to show up in front of their eyes, it would be a shame.
Now we are deeply in love, but unfortunately the vintage is not enough and it will take more than a year to taste the wine.
Liu Hao will not make the same mistakes as later generations, he is a person with a bottom line...sort of.
When I returned home, I called Wang Jinghua to question her.
Sure enough, as he thought, it was Wang Jinghua who had talked to Gao Yuanyuan.
Wang Jinghua admitted directly on the phone.
Liu Hao's temper suddenly rose. He hated the feeling of others making decisions without his knowledge.
He yelled at Wang Jinghua several times on the phone, but after finally venting his anger, Liu Hao forgave her this time with her apology and guarantee.
After all, Wang Jinghua has been busy with herself these days and is trying her best.
But it can only be the last time.
The little girl was still very stubborn, and it was difficult for Liu Hao to change Gao Yuanyuan's mind.
"Then let's go to the Chinese Opera."
It's not as difficult to make a decision as it seems on the surface, and it feels more like a donkey descending down a slope.
There is a little bit of regret, even a little bit...
Yes, I'm glad.
The image of another girl came to mind again.
"Damn it!" Liu Hao knocked on his forehead, "I finally caught up with the goddess in my heart, how could I still have other thoughts and look forward to Shu..."
There are a lot of goddesses…
Liu Hao thought of the most classic dif picture of leopard head and Xingye in later generations.
…..
"You've all heard, yes, yes, yes, Haozi is going to open a company. The money provided by other big bosses is particularly important to Haozi..."
Ever since Liu Hao's mother found out about Liu Hao's collaboration with Huayi, she has been particularly excited. She has made countless phone calls in the past few days to show off to her relatives and friends.
It was so loud that it now alerted the neighbor aunts in the yard, causing them to look into the house curiously.
Mother Liu slowly hung up the phone with a smile on her face, a proud look on her face, and then brazenly started to chat with the neighbor aunts.
"Yes, singing. An album will be released this year. I will give it to you then, one album a year..."
In response to the neighbor's aunt's compliment, Liu's mother felt that she had regained the feeling she had on the stage. She smiled even happier and agreed generously.
Seeing this, Liu Hao could only hold his forehead and helplessly smile and shake his head.
Use a lighter to light a series of firecrackers on the ground, and quickly run back into the house and close the door before they start sounding.
There was a loud crackle of firecrackers outside the house.
The food on the table is steaming hot, and the family of four is sitting together enjoying themselves.
Liu Hao, who inherited the memory of his original body, has completely integrated into this warm family under the subtle influence.
We raised glasses and clinked cups, and had a reunion dinner amidst laughter and laughter.
"Come on, let's have another one!" Father Liu, who was full of wine and flushed, rolled up his sleeves and poured another glass of wine for Liu Hao, and then drank another glass.
"Don't listen to your father," Mother Liu glanced at Father Liu, grabbed the wine glass, and then smiled and said earnestly to Liu Hao, "Don't learn to drink like your father. If you want to become a singer, you have to
Protect your throat."
"I know this..." Liu Hao nodded solemnly. He didn't want to wait until he broke his voice and couldn't sing well before shouting in front of the media and being poisoned.
These words aroused Liu's father's dissatisfaction. While he was still drunk, he forgot about his identity as a tracheitis patient and shouted: "Why am I so bad and still so good now..."
"Why does he look like you? He obviously looks like me because I taught him well..."
Liu Hao laughed and listened, Liu Hao truly belonged to Liu's mother, including his soul from future generations.
Liu Hao has been singing and learning music with Liu's mother since he was a child, especially in the past few years after Liu's mother retired from the art troupe.
The original Liu Hao may have lacked creative ability, but he could play the piano, violin, etc., and also understood music theory. This also allowed the current Liu Hao to write down the songs of later generations.
Mother Liu continued to scold Father Liu: "How about you go overseas to open a company and then almost go bankrupt? This time you help your son manage the company. If you don't do it well, I won't let you go to bed!"
"Is there such a good thing?" Liu's father thought in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.
Now Liu's father will be responsible for the management of the new record company. This was proposed by Liu's father to Huayi Brothers. Liu's father knew in his heart that he was being squeezed out by Huayi Brothers, so he might as well go to the new company to help his son.
Huayi Brothers readily agreed to Liu's father's request, and the king also specially retained Liu's father's position in Huayi Company and reserved a portion of his salary for him.
Extremely caring.
Mother Liu was still scolding her and kept nagging her.
So Liu Hao said: "Mom, I will definitely not be afraid of the tigress at home like my father."
"What are you talking about!" Father Liu and Mother Liu scolded in unison, pointing their guns at others.
After the reunion dinner, we helped clean up. In the evening, the family of four happened to play a table of mahjong, and the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the square color TV next to them.
Today's Spring Festival Gala is not as boring as later generations, Liu Hao is still very interested.
In addition to the main venue in Beijing, the Spring Festival Gala in 1996 also had branch venues in Shanghai and Chang'an.
The first batch of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars appeared in the 1984 Spring Festival Gala, and almost every year thereafter, Hong Kong and Taiwan stars were invited to perform in the Spring Festival Gala.
Stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan invited this year include Karen Yeh from Hong Kong City, who sang "My Love Says to You", and Tong Ange from Bay Province, who sang "Singing Memories".
"Ha, I'm sorry, I fell into the lake again!" Liu's mother happily pushed down the mahjong in her hand.
The multitasking Liu Hao has fired countless cannons.
"This little girl is quite beautiful!"
While washing mahjong, Mother Liu glanced at the TV. At this time, the skit "Working Adventures" performed by Teacher Zhao Lilong was playing, and she happened to see one of the little girls pretending to be a palace maid.
"Haha." Liu Hao laughed twice and recognized the girl on the TV screen.
It's beautiful, so to speak. It's a cold autumn after all, but the taste is a bit strong.
"When are you going to bring this girl back to show your mother?" Mother Liu asked casually as she stared at the cards.
"Huh?" Liu Hao raised his head with a surprised look on his face.
"Why, you think you can hide it from me? Mom eats more salt than you eat. Who do you think your elder brother will give you the money to subsidize you?"
Brother Liu Hao smiled awkwardly at Liu Hao.
"Then you might as well give it to me when you give me pocket money..."
"Why do you want to hide it from mom? Mom is not an old-fashioned person."
Mother Liu then asked: "I heard she is a very beautiful little girl?"
"Um."
"Are you serious this time?"
"Well...it must be sincere..."
Mother Liu nodded, "Then I should bring it back and show it to my mother!"
"Mom, what do you want to do?" Liu Hao looked wary, "You won't rush me to get married, will you..."
When my mother gave birth to her eldest brother, she was relatively old, and her friends and grandchildren who were about the same age as her were all running around her. Mother Liu was envious.
"Why shouldn't it be good to get married early? Do you want to be a bachelor at almost thirty like your brother?"
"I'm only twenty-six..." Brother Liu Hao corrected in his mind.
"But I'm only eighteen now!"
Liu's mother said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with eighteen? The eighteen-year-old next door has a baby..."
"But someone else's wife is older. She is not yet seventeen years old."
"Uh... Then wait two years."
"We still have to go to college..."
"Then I'll wait for you for four years..."
"...If mom really wants to have a grandson, you'd better go find your eldest brother first. I will definitely follow him as soon as he gets married..."
"Your eldest brother is just a wooden fish with a dull head, and that woman doesn't know what's good about her..."
…..
After some hard talking, Mother Liu gave up the idea of urging the marriage. Mother Liu looked at the Spring Festival Gala and asked curiously, "Did you say that the parents of the guests will be invited to the Spring Festival Gala to be the audience?"
"That's possible..." Liu Hao replied a little uncertainly.
"I didn't have the opportunity to perform at the Spring Festival Gala when I was in the art troupe, but now I can just go and be an audience member..."
After a moment of silence, Liu Hao looked determined.
"Mom, you will definitely achieve your wish, and I promise, it won't be just once!"
Mother Liu's face was filled with relief.
…..
In Gao Yuanyuan's home, although the home is not as lively as Liu Hao's home, it is still quiet and warm.
The Spring Festival Gala was also playing on the TV. Gao Yuanyuan's parents and eldest brother were watching the program seriously, barely laughing.
Only Gao Yuanyuan, who often made a small "clucking" sound, seemed a little out of place.
This is true even if the show on TV is not funny.
What I'm watching is not a TV show, what I'm watching is the memories of that day.
What I was watching was a scene where a boy sang for her in a bar.
Over and over again, in my mind...
In the distant hometown of Jiangling, Zeng Li was in his room, with the door closed and the pencil in his hand rustling on the paper on the table.
On the paper, there was only one boy drawn, tall, thin and powerful.
Although Zeng Li had already memorized his appearance deeply in her mind, the face of the boy on the paper had no outline and was completely blank.
But she didn't paint for a long time, even though she finished painting other places, she stopped.
Previously, Zeng Li called Teacher Chang Li of China National Theater Company under the pretext of celebrating the New Year and had already confirmed that Liu Hao would go to China National Opera Company.
We will be classmates from now on.
"Then, please give me more advice in the future! Liu Hao." Zeng Li said to the paper.
There was movement outside the door.
"Don't disturb your sister. Your sister still has to review her cultural classes..."