Chapter 336 Have you eaten yet? I’ll give it to you later.
The phone hangs up.
After Qi Yuncheng glanced at his girlfriend's phone in the living room, he had to prepare to rest.
But he was really not tired today, and the total performance time was only a little, but he was very happy when he thought about it now. It was rare that the scene could be like that.
As a year's unboxing, it's a good sign.
But it’s not too early to come back now. After washing up, I turn off the lights and go to sleep. I have to be energetic to do things tomorrow.
When Qi Yuncheng got up the next day, before he had time to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside, he found that it was raining outside.
Not too big, but not too small either.
Even if it rains, I have to go to Mr. Shi's place. After all, it was his kindness. He refused as soon as he said no, which was a bit apologetic.
So after finishing breakfast very quickly, he first called his master to ask. He had arrangements within the system, so he needed to check first.
When asked when I was home, I quickly stared at the time and drove there.
I have been there once before with my uncle, and this time I am familiar with the road.
After arriving.
Qi Yuncheng found that Master Shi was still paying attention to football matches, which was his hobby, but the grandfather and grandson quickly got to the point.
Yesterday, his apprentice Yu Qian told him that he didn't feel anything after hearing it. On the contrary, it was expected, but he still wanted him to participate more or less.
Because the competition is said to be a competition, for those rankings? Or is it just to appear on TV?
If this is the case, then he is too perfunctory as a grandfather.
The main reason is that this competition is not simple. It plays an important role in discovering new talents and new works for the cross talk industry and delivering fresh blood. In fact, the news he received also plays a role in delivering outstanding works and actors for the 2013 Yangtai Spring Festival Gala.<
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Because of this, he wanted his children to try it.
The first is to know what he is capable of. Among young people, he will definitely be the most amazing one. The second is to see the world and gain experience on some special stages by comparing with others.
Crosstalk actors have to try.
So even after seeing the child, Shi Fukuan sat in the living room, holding his child's hand and still persuading him.
"How about it? I've said so much. Think about it for yourself. I'm very optimistic about your going. It's an opportunity."
The more he talked, the more embarrassed Qi Yuncheng became, but his heart did not change at all, "Grandpa, I know you are good to me. I understand everything you said, but there is something wrong with it."
"What's the problem?" Shi Fukuan was puzzled, and at the same time he spoke again, "Are you afraid that some people won't deal with you? It doesn't matter. I'm here, so it doesn't matter."
"No! I'm a little uncomfortable with that stage, you should know, if you ask me to talk about those cross talk, my scalp goes numb just thinking about it.
I once watched those cross talk talks, and I really can’t say anything about them.
A few minutes at a time, a few minutes at a time, I actually don’t have that ability, I can’t compare to them, it’s hard to say.”
Suddenly happy, the child's words were very modest. Shi Fukuan could only shake his head, "I can see that you really don't want to participate, okay, I won't say more.
You have your own things to be busy with, I won’t force you.
By the way, there will be a special show for Young Master in September, right? Are you going? Did Qian'er tell me?"
"Well!
”
"Good, capable."
Shi Fukuan stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, and praised it in a very real way, "Young Master's special show is indeed very valuable. No wonder he doesn't care about the competition."
"Grandpa, I didn't mean that. If it's not next to that, the competition is no less important to me." Qi Yuncheng smiled bitterly.
"I know, I know."
Shi Fu has a kind face and has lived for most of his life. He still doesn’t know what a child thinks. He has seen many young people like this, and he has also been young himself.
So looking at their eyes and behavior, you can guess almost exactly what they are.
This is also the reason why he didn't persuade him to do anything. If the kid comes here today, you will know what he wants to do as soon as he walks in.
But let’s just say it.
"Son, it's easy to say that if you don't want to go, forget it. It's the same everywhere. Young Master's special performance should be a greater training for you.
When the time comes, there will be many assistant actors."
Qi Yuncheng nodded. He was worried about this performance that had not come yet. There were not many performances with old gentlemen in the past.
Going to Young Master's examination room is similar to the fact that you are the only candidate in the examination room but there are five or six invigilators beside you.
Everyone cares.
Right.
Suddenly thinking of Teacher Li Shengsu, Qi Yuncheng's brows became even more worried, and he was even more worried about performing an opera with her.
As for what to sing, we haven’t decided yet, and we will probably discuss it in August.
"Child, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Qi Yuncheng frowning, Shi Fukuan was a little curious.
"No, no, I just thought of something."
"Are you still busy, Deyun? If not, come watch the football game with me and I'll take care of your lunch."
"Okay!"
Qi Yuncheng was very happy when he agreed. He doesn't just like to eat together, because every family's food tastes the same, so he doesn't act pretentious in this regard like a guest.
But for Master Shi, after being with him as a child for a long time, he can increasingly feel the humility in his heart.
He is completely opposite to his Master Hou. He is not impatient at all, and he is willing to be a green leaf for his partner Hou Yaowen even when he does not argue loudly.
As for my uncle, he has indeed inherited many of Master Shi’s character traits.
Maybe he is a bit more playful and likes to play with everything, but Mr. Shi loves football to the core. He often goes to watch it, and he also smokes and drinks.
This is even more true in other aspects. The uncle has completely imitated Master Shi’s way of life. Everyone knows that the two of them do not fight or compete.
He rarely participates in any conflicting topics and only cares about what he likes.
As for my master and Master Hou, they are very much alike. When something happens, they both speak out and fight back. They act vigorously and unruly.
So there really is a master and a disciple.
No wonder Master Hou fell in love with his master at first sight because he saw the right person.
After thinking a lot, Qi Yuncheng sat next to his master, reminiscing about the past and watching the TV playing the football match.
At the same time, I listened to Master’s voice from time to time.
"Everyone knows that I like football, but actually I am not as excited as others when watching football. I just enjoy it when I sit in front of the TV.
Because there is no sense of participation in my heart. After all, there is no Chinese football team participating, so I look forward to the day when our team can enter the World Cup, and then the sense of participation will become a kind of excitement."
"Hopefully."
Qi Yuncheng replied silently and sighed secretly, knowing that he would be unable to say anything in future generations. Although he didn't understand football, he only knew a few stars, and he didn't even know the numbers of the stars.
But we understand that Chinese football is terrible.
It’s not that I haven’t entered the World Cup. I scored once in 2002, but didn’t score a single goal, and haven’t done so since then.
As a senior fan, Shi Fukuan is not unaware of our country's achievements, but it is only 2012. If there is hope, no one knows what it will be like in a few years.
But as a time traveler, Qi Yuncheng knows what it will be like in a few years, and is quite discouraged for his master. However, today the two of them are still happy to meet and chat.
Especially at noon, cooking and eating is always a joyful thing.
However, something really happened in the afternoon. After eating, Qi Yuncheng had to say goodbye to his master. But before leaving, Shi Fukuan thought of something and stopped the child who was about to go out.
"My child, you attended Hubei's Spring Festival Gala once this year, right?"
"Yeah!" Qi Yuncheng nodded.
"That's not bad. I like it very much. It feels like what your master said back then, but I have to remind you of one thing."
"You said."
"You have the conditions to be here. After I watched the program of those two teachers, they probably came back very early. You need to ask more and learn more.
Don't be embarrassed, they and I are all friends.
I am a little busy, but I don’t care about my children asking for advice.”
"Hey, okay, I've written it down."
Qi Yuncheng kept nodding. The master was naturally talking about two teachers, Yu Kuizhi and Li Shengsu. It was necessary to learn, but Master Shi probably didn’t know that he would have to sing on the stage.
If you want to sing, you definitely need to ask for advice.
But I wanted to say it now, so I thought it was better to forget it. I finally said it to the master and then went out.
After leaving.
It almost stopped raining outside, but he had to go pick up his girlfriend right away. It was also the first time he had agreed to meet his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.
I heard from Song Yi that their matter is still quite complicated, and they have to think about how to do it when the time comes.
However, when I drove over to find my girlfriend and opened the door to go in, I happened to find her eating noodles while looking at her phone. As soon as she came in, she broke the noodles in one bite. She smiled happily and ran to the kitchen in two steps. Qi Yuncheng was stunned, "We haven't seen each other for so long. You don't recognize me anymore? Are you still protecting food?"
"What about food protection? Have you eaten? I'll give it to you. I've already finished this."
"No, I ate."
"Okay, I'll eat quickly. I'll go there after I finish eating."
After speaking, Song Yi completely transformed into a jobber. He stopped looking at his phone and put the screen aside.
After eating, washing the dishes, and playing with the pot, Song Yi quickly went to the bedroom to tidy up. She dressed naturally and simply at home.
Just a simple beige sweater.
After finishing packing and going out, Song Yi was greeted by a cold feeling on his face, and he subconsciously shrank.
Although it's already February, there's still a long way to go before it gets warm.
But my hands were warm, because one hand was on the pocket of my jacket, and the other was on my boyfriend's pocket. It was unexpectedly warm inside.
However, when she held hands and headed to the nearby roadside to take a taxi, Qi Yuncheng stopped her in his tracks.
"Where are you going?"
"Huh?" Song Yi tilted his head in confusion, "Where else can we go? To your house. We agreed last night, didn't we? Have you lost your memory?"
Qi Yuncheng said nothing, took out the key and pressed it. Almost at the same time, the car parked nearby suddenly responded, "I'm driving here."
Song Yi subconsciously looked over and noticed a very good car five or six meters away, "What's going on? Master's car? Are you driving here?"
"Oh my god, I forgot to tell you that during the annual meeting, I won the car prepared by my wife in the lottery, which cost more than 300,000 yuan."
"..."
The amount of information was not large, but Song Yi stood there and couldn't understand it. Finally, he suddenly realized it and said in surprise.
"Eh? What? Your car? More than 300,000 yuan? Annual meeting? What happened while I was away?"
"Can you react faster? My wife prepared it, and then I got hit."
"I just won." Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Why don't you buy a lottery ticket? You said it was so easy to win a car worth 300,000 yuan."
Qi Yuncheng laughed out loud. The flag that was set when he won the car was for ten years. If he won the lottery, his life might be gone.
"More than 300,000 yuan. I have never been in a car like this. But hurry up and leave. The time I told my parents is half past one, otherwise they will call me."
Urge.
The two of them got in the car and started to set off. After getting in, Song Yi sat in the passenger seat and it was indeed strange for a while. She had just graduated from college and had been working for more than a year, so her income naturally could not increase.
It would be far-fetched for her to buy a car worth more than 300,000 yuan.
However, she doesn't care about the quality of the car at all. She just thinks it's great to have sex for free. Her boyfriend won more than 300,000 yuan in the lottery. This thing will make her bragging for the rest of her life.
Isn’t it a great pleasure in life?
Fortunately, when she got off the bus, a gust of cold wind blew through her head, which calmed down her heated head. There were still important things in front of her that needed to be dealt with.
Otherwise, getting married will be a big problem.
She didn't want her parents to object when they got to the point of getting married.
After getting out of the car, Qi Yuncheng took his girlfriend to his home. It was not the first time for Song Yi to come here. Everything was familiar, especially the refrigerator where she ate a lot of food secretly.
She was happy when she saw it. She didn't know what delicious food was inside. But when she wanted to see what was inside, her legs that she had already opened numbly retracted, feeling that she had forgotten something.
It’s also very important.
Looking at Qi Yuncheng who was packing up the books in the living room after entering the door, Song Yi folded his hands on his chest and asked, "Do you know what I forgot?"
"Why are you asking me about your own affairs? Who made you so excited to get in the car?"
"It's my first time riding in your car, so I have to be happy, right?"
"Just take a break by yourself."
As he spoke, Qi Yuncheng bent over and put all the books in a pile, and prepared to move them all to the bed in the bedroom. He wanted to make a video later so that his uncle and aunt could not see the mess.
But just as he was going to the bedroom, Song Yi suddenly remembered and rushed to Qi Yuncheng's side without stopping.
"I remembered, I remembered."
"What?"
I am holding a book and wondering.
Suddenly Song Yi's face came close to him, and then her cold lips stayed on his face for half a second.
"We agreed to kiss you, but why did I forget about it?"
Qi Yuncheng said helplessly: "I thought it was something important. Look at your coldness. Your lips and face are so cold. Turn on the air conditioner first.
I’ll get you a cup of hot water later.”
"Hehe! But you are very warm. It's winter and boyfriends are so helpful. My hands are still hot from just now to now. How about you touch them?"
Song Yi stretched out his hand and handed it to her boyfriend. Qi Yuncheng held many books in his hands and took a deep breath, "If I had a third hand, I would touch it. Get ready quickly."
"Okay~Okay~"
Withdrawing his hand, Song Yi looked a little unhappy and turned around to help pack things. Although it was a rented house, the decoration was not bad.
It's perfect for dealing with his parents.
And the time has come
Song Yi sat on a chair and prepared to make a video call to his parents. Video calls in this era are definitely not as good as those in later generations, and the network is only 3G, but it is enough for them.
And at this time, penguin video chat is still very popular.
However, in order to have better results, Song Yi still called her parents and explained that they would use the computer to meet. After all, she had made preparations before leaving.
Qi Yuncheng has laptops and tablets at home.
Soon.
Two familiar faces appeared on the laptop screen on the coffee table in the living room.
"Dad, Mom!"
Hearing his daughter shouting, the parent opposite said yes, but his eyes did not look at her at all, but instead looked at the background behind her.
"Is this your rental house?"
"No!" Song Yi shook his head, "I came here specially to my boyfriend's house. This is more convenient."
"What's so convenient and inconvenient that you've met your parents so soon?"
Song Yi's parents were naturally confused when their daughter was still in the state of just making friends. It's not their fault, as everyone would be like this.
"That's right, but he lives alone." Song Yi replied.
"Okay, at least it proves that he likes you, otherwise he wouldn't take you to meet your parents."
Mother Song nodded. Although it was just a small matter, it could show the man's attitude. However, they still didn't understand what the man looked like.
So I asked.
"Where are you guys, why don't you come over?"
"Oh, he's packing his things. I'll call him over right away." Song Yi turned her head and looked away from the screen, but she didn't have to get up at all. When she turned around, she could see Qi Yuncheng standing quietly beside her. But I felt happy when I saw him. It felt strange to bring my boyfriend to meet my parents for the first time, not to mention that I had lied to them, and I still didn’t know what their expressions would be like when the time came.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Song Yi reached over and grabbed Qi Yuncheng's arm and gently pulled it, "No, he's here, your future son-in-law."
Hearing their daughter's voice, the two people far away in Hubei looked at the computer screen carefully. It could be said that they were crowded together to see what kind of boy it was that could confuse their daughter like this.
During the Chinese New Year, I kept saying good things about him.
They were so fascinated that they originally thought it was their first time falling in love, passionately in love, but they found that it was far from that, they just liked her very much.
I wish I could fly over to Yanjing and take a look.
The devil was stunned.
Because of this, I was even more worried, wondering what kind of ecstasy soup this boy had fed.
Just when I had this idea, the network suddenly got stuck, and the screen froze.
Song's mother quickly patted the computer screen. As soon as she patted it, the lag seemed to be restored according to her patting. But the moment it recovered, Song Yi's parents were all stunned in front of the screen.