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Chapter 313 Song Yi: I still don’t know what the Xifang does?

 Sitting in the car, beating around the bush, beating around the bush.

Song Yi began to have very good fantasies about this racecourse, thinking it was as prosperous and lively as Yanjing Zoo.

But the further we go, the worse things get.

Some of the hustle and bustle of the city has disappeared, and even zebra crossings have become rare.

If you continue walking, you will arrive in a village.

There is even a large section of the road that has not been repaired. It is a complete loess road, and the wheels will bring up a lot of sand and dust.

There are also more and more poplar trees on both sides. It is completely mountainous. When I regain my consciousness, I can no longer recognize the way back.

Looking out the window at the many adobe houses and courtyard walls also made of earth, Song Yi put his hands on the windows and swallowed.

"You, are you trying to drag me away to sell me? How much money was given to you, and you actually sold your girlfriend."

"If I sell you, others will still want it!



Qi Yuncheng subconsciously said something, and at the same time he looked through the window. The place may look remote, but it's not too remote. It's just that the village is like this, not to mention that Daxing Airport is nearby.

It cannot reach the level of deep mountains and old forests.

But the racecourse has to be like this. It needs to choose a place in a village with few people. It is quiet and does not have to cater to other people. The key is that it is relatively cheap, so this is why I signed a contract for many years immediately after choosing this place.

But after the car has been driving for a while.

Qi Yuncheng saw a one-meter-long sign erected on the roadside, with the words Tianjingdi Hua Pet Paradise written clearly on it.

The background picture shows several beautiful horses and some children riding horses, including photos of Yu Siyang.

It can be seen that the uncle is really happy after setting up the racecourse.

After knowing this, we are not far from the racecourse.

Sure enough, after waiting for another five or six minutes, they arrived at a place similar to a breeding base.

The first thing you saw when you got off the car was the big red door of the base. You walked along the door and didn't have time to take in the whole picture. The two of you were in a good mood.

Because the field of view is too broad.

The entire sixty acres of land are displayed in front of you, and you can almost see it all at a glance. The key point is that it is surrounded by green mountains and trees. The scenery is amazing.

The facilities and various houses are also very complete.

Especially the houses where Ma lives stretch out in rows and are very standard.

Of course, at first glance, the most obvious thing to say is the fences belonging to the horses, one after another.

And looking around again, we found a location about a hundred meters away.

Qi Yuncheng saw Yu Siyang and Aunt Bai sitting under an awning and resting, while Uncle Yu was looking at his dozen or so ponies in a fence.

The high fence next to the little pony is a large horse of ordinary type but very good growth, walking leisurely on the yellow soil.

"Hey, Yuncheng, my dear daughter, you are finally here!



From afar, he saw the two children finally arriving. When Yu Qian saw them, he shouted happily.

As for Mrs. Bai, she immediately stood up and looked in their direction, just to see what this girl was like.

"Let's go."

Qi Yuncheng muttered, holding Song Yi's hand and trotting over.

When Song Yi passed by, he was also a little bit excited. It was indeed a scenery he had never seen before, and there were indeed many horses in it.

Although she has seen him in some zoos, close contact is still rare.

"Uncle, aunt, we are here."

"Hey, okay, let's sit down and rest for a while. I know it's a little far away." Yu Qian said, and at the same time he looked at his wife.

I found that she was all looking at Song Yi in a floral skirt.

Song Yi must have been a little embarrassed to be stared at, but when she saw this aunt.

I’m also a little surprised, because I’m so young and pretty, even with short hair. I really wonder if I should be called aunt.

It’s not a problem to call me sister.

"Aunt Bai, let me introduce you." Qi Yuncheng knew that this might be the first time for the aunt to meet her, so he quickly said, "Her name is Song Yi. She has lost her car and lost her car. Now she works in Renyi."

Bai Huimin didn't care about the introduction at all. She looked at her daughter and smiled first, "So beautiful! Your skin is naturally like this, so white?"

"No, I just apply sunscreen frequently."

Just as he was talking, Yu Siyang, who was sitting next to him, suddenly became curious. After all, Qi Yuncheng was his brother and they had a good relationship.

So he spoke.

"Brother, will you eat this sister's meal then?"

"What did you say!



Bai Huimin couldn't stop laughing when she heard her son's words, and quickly picked him up. Everyone knew what it meant, it was a wedding banquet, but those who didn't know thought it was a funeral banquet.

Song Yi naturally didn't care about anything, but looked curiously at the little pony in the fence a few steps away.

It is indeed rare, but they are very solid, but there is an indescribable feeling.

Because the legs are really too short.

But cute is really cute.

When Yu Qian saw his daughter's eyes, he must have wanted to explain. Who told him to do this well? He wished he could explain more, not to mention that he had only gotten it back recently.

I especially like a little white pony.

I happened to see it coming towards me, so I introduced it.

"This kind of horse is white despite its white body and bluish-grey mane, but it is a green horse. Because it will gradually turn white, there is a saying in the horse circle, called seven greens and eight whites.

When I was seven years old I was green, and when I was eight years old I was all white."

"Does that mean this horse is already eight years old?" Song Yi was surprised again when he looked at the pony that was only half his height.

It's really not that big. It looks like a growing horse. I didn't expect it to be eight years old.

Converted, it’s already twenty-seven-eight.

Already an adult.

"Can I touch it? And am I not allowed to stand behind the horse, as it will easily kick someone?" Song Yi couldn't help but ask while looking at the little pony that was only an arm's length away from him.

"It's okay. This pony has a very docile personality. Give it a try."

While talking, Yu Qian called for a few more horses. Song Yi was naturally excited, but when he went to touch them, he held on to Qi Yuncheng's arm while touching them.

Still worried about something unexpected happening.

But when I lowered my hand to touch the head of the white pony, I unexpectedly found that it didn't resist at all and just stood there honestly.

This made her even more presumptuous, and she kept stroking the mane near its neck, which felt so comfortable. If it weren't for the uncle and aunt here, she would have wanted to ask them what brand of shampoo they used.

When his girlfriend grabbed him and touched him unscrupulously, Qi Yuncheng turned to look at the uncle, "Your horse is worth a lot of money, right?"

Yu Qian nodded naturally, but did not say the price clearly, "It's quite expensive, mainly because I like it, and I may buy more things for my place in the future.

Try to create a better environment for them.

But men, go take a look at those big horses next to you, I have raised them for a long time."

"Okay!"

Qi Yuncheng nodded and glanced at Song Yi, but Song Yi shook his head, because she liked her so much that she couldn't leave for a while. He had no choice but to go over with his uncle to have a look.

Not far away, just ten meters away, five or six horses were walking leisurely in the fence.

He remembered that one of them was Uncle Yu’s special mount, called Golden Apple.

Standing on the ground, with the sun shining down, the golden mane is shiny. When the breeze passes, the golden mane starts to move, which is very beautiful.

At this moment, he understood why the uncle liked horses. They were indeed beautiful, and horses had a kind of nobility in their bones.

And Yu Qian looked at the golden apple and started talking.

"Although my riding skills are not very good, my horse understands me very well.

I think a horse has the IQ of a teenager. As soon as you ride it, the horse will understand what kind of rider you are. If the horse likes you, it will adapt to your habits and will never let you fall off.

Go down.

If a horse doesn't like you, it will stumble on purpose, or even hit a tree on purpose, bumping you up and down, and tossing you around.

Although the horse's expression looks dull, it understands in its heart.

This is different from cats and dogs. Cats only play with you when they want to play. For dogs, you are the only one in their world.

Horses are almost like friends.

Sometimes, if I don’t come for a few days, Golden Apple will be waiting for me at the door. When it sees me coming, it will run over happily, wrap around my legs, and rub my hands. It’s so friendly,

It’s like an old friend after a long absence.”

Listening to the uncle's words, Qi Yuncheng slowly smiled and began to feel a little envious, enjoying his hobby to the fullest.

It is definitely a gift from God.

Of course, there are not only horses here, but also squirrel monkeys, small Tibetan mastiffs, shepherd dogs, small sheep, sika deer, etc.

I'm just not in this area, so I can't see it for the time being.

But suddenly, Song Yi came over from the pony and asked curiously, "Can these horses be ridden?"

"Of course!

"Yu Qian kept nodding, "If you like it, I'll choose a few horses with good personalities for you, and then put on clothes and try them out.

You don’t have to go too fast, you can feel it by riding around for a while.”

"I'll just say goodbye!" Qi Yuncheng quickly refused, looked at Song Yi decisively, and changed the subject, "But if you like it, I'll take you to change clothes."

"Okay! If there are people who ride horses when I go to the crew to act in the future, I will be familiar with them first." Song Yi nodded in agreement, but suddenly the expression on his face changed again and again.

"Why don't you ride?"

"I'll forget it. I don't have any thoughts. I'll take her to change her clothes first."

"It's done!"

It wasn't Qi Yuncheng's first time here, so he naturally knew some places, but when he was being dragged away, Song Yi kept acting strange beside him.

That's not right.

Shouldn’t all boys like this kind of sports?

Moreover, horse riding is very cool, and many people may never experience it in their lifetime.

Not to mention that he is so good-looking. When the time comes to take a photo, she will be so happy.

But why?

As Song Yi walked, she began to run her brain rapidly. When it reached a certain level, her expression was stunned.

"Maybe... I'm afraid of heights."

Coming to this conclusion is not groundless.

At that time, they went to ride the Ferris wheel together. Even though her boyfriend didn't show any emotion, he made him sit down as soon as he entered and grabbed his arm to try not to move.

It seems like nothing, I'm just worried about myself.

It's normal.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not normal, because the cabin of the Ferris wheel is closed and there is no window that can be opened.

So as long as you don't mess around, there won't be any safety issues, let alone worry about it.

If he is not worried, then he is just afraid of heights, and clutching his arm tightly may be his subconscious manifestation.

But when she thought about it, Song Yi opened her lips slightly and was a little at a loss. Because her boyfriend was afraid of heights, he still sat with her. Why didn't he say it?

"What's wrong with you? This expression?" Suddenly Qi Yuncheng noticed her appearance.

Song Yi shook his head, showed a sweet smile, and stepped closer, "It's nothing, I just discovered a secret of yours, although I might have just guessed it."

"What secret."

"As long as you buy me a cup of milk tea when you go back, I will tell you."

"Then I don't want to know."

"Eh? How can this be? It won't hurt if you buy a cup. You can buy it, or you can buy roast duck. There is a roast duck in front of Guangde Building."

Suddenly Song Yi started to act coquettishly again. After all, he did realize Qi Yuncheng's kindness.

Even though he is afraid of heights, he still goes with her, because he cherishes his boyfriend very much.

As for the fear of heights, it’s not just Song Yi’s guess, it does exist.

That's why he refused the uncle's horse riding. The reason is actually very simple, because he fell to death in his previous life.

"Hey, look, these rows of houses still have dormitories?"

Arriving at the side of the racecourse, Song Yi was immediately attracted by these small bungalows side by side, and there were a lot of fodder inside.

"This is a resting place for animals. The staff here have planned it. In order to manage these animals, I spend a lot of money."

"Oh!" Song Yi nodded and continued to look at these houses. Looking at them, suddenly there was a house with the words "welcome house" posted on the outside.

Song Yi didn't have any questions. How could she not know what this place was for?

But after a while, Qi Yuncheng's voice came from next to him, "Why don't you ask this?"

"You have a problem, do you still know what I am doing here?"

"Hahaha!"

……

While joking, Qi Yuncheng took his girlfriend to the house in the middle of the racecourse.

Before I entered, there was a black and white dog with thick hair lying at the door, resting. When I got closer, it stood up.

Not tied up, Song Yi immediately hid behind Qi Yuncheng.

"Its name is Zuo Luo, the name given to it by my uncle. As for the breed, it is Su'e hunting wolf. It can fight with wolves. I saw a video of it fighting wolves on the Internet."

"It's so powerful. Will it bite me? It's my first time here and I'm still wearing a skirt."

"It's okay! It's a domestic dog, and it's not a vicious dog. As long as there are familiar people, it's fine. I've seen it before."

Talking room.

Qi Yuncheng had already walked over, but the dog did not make any movement. Its tail began to swing from side to side, and it also took the initiative to come over and let people pet it.

But Song Yi didn't dare and hid on the other side of her boyfriend before quickly sneaking into the house.

The house is not small, and it is where Uncle Yu and the others usually rest and act as a front.

The decoration is similar to that of a company hall.

As soon as you enter, the walls are full of photos of children riding horses, and there are many trophies in the display cabinet next to them, probably all won in equestrian competitions.

But the most noticeable thing is the wine cabinet near the air conditioner.

Without saying a word, Qi Yuncheng spoke to the staff here and took down a few bottles to drink with the uncle.

"Go and change your clothes first. There are pictures in the room next to you telling you what to wear."

"Okay!"

Song Yi agreed and went into a room to change clothes.

Not much time.

The locker room door opened.

But when he opened it, Qi Yuncheng was stunned when he looked at his girlfriend.

The clothes worn when riding horses are usually very tight, especially women's breeches. If they are tight, won't the girls' figure lines be exposed?

Especially Song Yi's figure, he knows best, and the curve of his waist is perfectly outlined.

Not to mention that the curvature of the buttocks is also particularly beautiful. Why would Qi Yuncheng stare at these two parts if he hadn't first seen her wearing a cheongsam?

It’s true that it’s fascinating.

"Where are you looking at you?" Song Yi repeated what he said at that time.

"Where else can you look! But you have to wear body protectors to prevent falling. Of course, don't worry, I will always follow you."

"Hmm!"

Song Yi was naturally not worried about having a boyfriend. Although it was her first time riding a horse, she was a little scared, but it was indeed much better to have familiar people by her side.

So that’s it.

The two of them spent the whole afternoon playing at the uncle's horse farm.

During the play, Qi Yuncheng held the horse the whole time and was worried that it would fall. Fortunately, the horse had a good personality and never became restless.

After all, the uncle is watching from the side, and he has been tamed very well.

But a little later, Song Yi changed back into the floral skirt and chatted with Aunt Bai, while Qi Yuncheng poured a glass of wine for the uncle under the awning.

When Yu Qian saw the wine being poured out, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, "Man, drink it yourself, I won't drink it."

"Huh?" Qi Yuncheng was stunned. He didn't like drinking. He was very happy today and wanted to come with the uncle, but the uncle refused to drink. The sun really came out in the west.

Yu Qian immediately explained, "I made a bet with your master, so I can't drink today. Although he's not here, if you lose, you lose. You have to be principled.

But drink on time at midnight."

"Okay."

Qi Yuncheng was amused by the uncle's character, and he probably drank a lot at midnight.

"By the way, how's it going with Young Master? The business performance is quite important this time."

Looking at the sun that was about to set in the sky, Yu Qian lay on the rocking chair and took a sip.

"I went with Master in the morning. I met with the ancestor and checked my work. It should be fine for performing, but it's better to perform with the ancestor.

I feel stressed."

"It's normal to feel pressure. I rarely see young masters measuring work for other young people, so you are considered special. Besides, you did a lot this time.

It is directly a large-scale live broadcast.

Why live broadcast.

Firstly, this is the first time that the young master has shown his respect for you. Secondly, to be honest, I still praise you. You should know it well."

"Well!" Qi Yuncheng drank the red wine he just poured down, his mouth slightly astringent, "I know, but because of this, there must be no mistakes in this scene.

Although it can’t happen in every game.”

"Don't worry about it, but man, if you perform well this time, to be honest, I can foresee something."

"What?"

"Wow! I guess your popularity will probably double now. Although the special show hasn't started yet, there are countless people on the Internet who are waiting for this time.

Not just the audience.

After all, Young Master is the authority in our industry.

It is no exaggeration to say that one person can be as powerful as an army of thousands.

So you have to be prepared, whether it’s the coming heat or the performance with Young Ma Ye that night.

Are you confident?"

Now there are only a few of them here, and there is nothing that cannot be said. Qi Yuncheng sat beside him and thought for a while. There should be no problem with Young Ma Ye's cooperation.

I understand the same thing from my own experience and systematic experience.

The key is that this system makes him look forward to it.

Because the system has given you a task, and Ten Thousand People Shangyan will give you something again, but it’s still the same thing.

Although it is becoming more and more unpopular, I also hope that if it can really gain some popularity, maybe a commercial performance with ten thousand people can be realized.

"Yes, it's been so many years."

"Yes!" Yu Qian nodded, recalling the original scene in his mind, but still asked, "What are you going to say then, are you sure?"

""The Big Bodyguard"!



"Okay!



Yu Qian was lying peacefully on the rocking chair, but after hearing these three words, he felt a little unable to sit still.

There is a saying in the cross talk world.

Wen is afraid of writing skills, and Wu is afraid of big bodyguards.

Let’s not talk about the article. Why Wuhui is afraid of big bodyguards? The main reason is the figure and momentum.

Although there are many people acting now, there are too few who can perform well, and there are almost no young actors.

The reason why the young master was able to say yes is indeed related to his own strength. The other reason is that he has an advantage in Peking Opera, and he is very powerful when he throws a few tricks.

After all, although his voice can't sing high, he has actually studied in Peking Opera.

I entered the Tianjing Theater School at the age of twelve.

This is why his bodyguard has always been regarded as a classic and teaching material.

Qi Yuncheng had a wry smile on his face at this moment, "Young Master said, I really can't refuse, so I decided to do this.

If we really want to perform it, to be honest, I don’t know the specific effect.”

"Is there anything wrong with your figure?"

"I was specifically reminded by a teacher in the opera industry that I think it will be okay. Even if it is not, I will make up for it in the past few days."

Even though it is cross talk, the importance of opera comes at this moment. After all, to learn cross talk, you have to be able to do everything, otherwise you will feel embarrassed when you go to a place where you don't know how to do it.

After hearing what he said, Yu Qian felt relieved and continued to walk back. At the same time, he spoke under the lights of the racecourse.

"Article meeting, big bodyguard! Don't see it being spread everywhere, but it is also a joke that tests the actor's skill. In the early days, it also determined how much money the actor could earn.

And the two jokes are one.

The word "Wenwenhui" is a pretext for "The Great Bodyguard". It is a pretext. If you are not good at writing, you will give up writing and practice martial arts. If you are not good at martial arts, you will talk about writing.

In this way, it gradually developed into two jokes.

Although we are separated, everyone’s sweat and richness make this story fuller and fuller.

Therefore, cross talk is very charming, and its charm lies in the perfection of so many generations of senior gentlemen.

Almost like an antique.

It’s a pity that more and more things are lost.”

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