Noticing the change in Liu Zixia's expression, Yueyue was alert to guess that her father was angry.

Now is not the time to lose your temper.

"But, this story is very long!" Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "Dad is afraid that if he tells you a story, you don't want to go to school." ”

"No, no!" Yueyue shook her little head and said tentatively, "Yueyue only heard before going to school...... No, no, no, I just heard that I finished breakfast, right?"

"Okay, this time Dad will promise you to tell you a paragraph. ”

Liu Zixia was silent for a while, and finally decided to educate the little guy: "But it's only this once, not an example! Moreover, you are not allowed to be like this with your father in the future, you will get angry at every turn, skip meals, and drop dishes and chopsticks...... It's rude, it's disrespectful, you know?"

Yueyue nodded a little aggrieved, she had never seen her father like this.

But the little guy is very sensible, and she knows that she should have done something wrong this time.

"Okay, don't cry!" Liu Zixia looked at the little guy and felt a little distressed, but he still hardened his heart and said: "Life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, not everything can follow your thoughts!

"Yes, Yueyue knows!"

Maybe this sentence is still a little difficult for Yueyue to understand, but at least in her young heart, she knows what can be done and what can't be done.

"Alright, you eat, Daddy will tell you a story. Seeing Yueyue nodded, Liu Zixia stood up, handed the chopsticks into the hands of the little guy, and began to tell the story:

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, this world was not like this, but was divided into four continents: Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Ganbu Continent, and North Julu Continent.

There is a small country in Dongsheng Shenzhou, called Aolai Country, there is a mountain in the territory of Aolai Country, called Huaguo Mountain, there is a fairy stone on the top of that mountain, one day, the fairy stone suddenly cracked, and a stone egg rolled out of the stone, and the stone egg was blown by the wind, and it became a stone monkey.

The eyes of the stone monkey burst out with golden light, and they worshiped in all directions.

The monkey can walk and run, drink some spring water from the mountain stream when he is thirsty, eat some fruit from the mountain when he is hungry, and play with the animals of the mountain all day long......

That's right, the story Liu Zixia told Yueyue is "Journey to the West", although there are four famous books in this world, but they are not the ones in Liu Zixia's previous life.

What Liu Zixia told Yueyue was a condensed and vernacular version, otherwise Yueyue wouldn't have understood.

Of course, in line with the traditional concept of attaching importance to copyright, Liu Zixia has written the entire "Journey to the West" and registered the copyright on the website of the Copyright Society.

How popular is "Journey to the West" on the earth, and how many people have been popular for ten, twenty, or thirty years with a character in "Journey to the West......

is so good, an ancient romantic chapter hui body gods and demons novel, what reason does Liu Zixia have not to take it and use it himself?

Yueyue listened attentively, she had completely entered the world of gods and demons created by Liu Zixia.

"Patriarch Bodhi asked Sun Wukong to kneel in front of the bed and taught him the magic of immortality. Sun Wukong listened attentively, understood with his heart, firmly remembered the mantra, and kowtowed to thank the patriarch for his kindness!"

Speaking of this, twenty minutes have passed, Liu Zixia stopped, looked at Yueyue, and said, "Okay, let's stop here, when you go to bed at night, Dad will tell you again." ”

"Dad, isn't this Bodhi Patriarch very powerful?" Yueyue had already finished breakfast, she blinked her eyes and looked at Liu Zixia expectantly.

"Of course it's amazing!" Liu Zixia hugged Yueyue and came to the door, and said while locking the door, "Patriarch Bodhi is one of the most powerful people in the world, flying to the sky, picking stars and taking the moon, turning mountains and seas, and doing anything!"

"Wow, you can fly!" Yueyue's eyes lit up, "I'm so envious." ”

Thinking about the aggrieved look of the little guy when he just educated Yueyue, Liu Zixia's heart moved, and said, "Does Yueyue want to fly?"

"Uh-huh. Yueyue's little head nodded like a kowtow worm, "Yueyue really wants to fly, so that I can go to the side of Father-in-law Sun, chat with him, and relieve my boredom!"

"Why do you want to talk to Grandpa Sun?"

After locking the door, the two entered the elevator.

Yueyue said very seriously: "Sister Moon is accompanied by the little stars at night, but Grandpa Sun hangs alone in the sky every day, how pitiful? ”

The little guy's mind is very simple, she just wants the sun to be accompanied by someone, but she never thought that she would be roasted and evaporated by the temperature of the sun.

At this time, the two had already arrived in the underground garage.

Liu Zixia didn't speak, but directly put Yueyue on his neck, supported Yueyue's two small arms with both hands, and ran back and forth in the spacious underground parking lot, while shouting in his mouth: "Fly, fly, Yueyue is going to fly to the sky......"

This is the deepest memory buried in Liu Zixia's heart, when he was a child, his father was like this, running on the grass with him, running on the empty road.

At that time, the wind in the field blew on the face, and the joy and warmth have always been hidden deep in the bottom of my heart.

"Giggle......

Yueyue smiled excitedly, those big watery eyes had become a slit, "Giggles, Dad is running so fast, Yueyue is flying, giggle......"

The whirring wind blew in the ears of the two, whether it was Liu Zixia or Yueyue, they all felt very happy, this was a secret that only belonged to their father and daughter.

Maybe Yueyue won't care about this kind of warmth now, how many years later, when she has a child, she will definitely remember it.

......

sent Yueyue to Sunflower Kindergarten, and Liu Zixia drove directly to the company.

The 'Xia Yue Studio', which was finishing the renovation work downstairs, took a look twice, and Liu Zixia was just about to return to the upstairs office when he was called to the president's office by Lang Wenxing.

"I said, Brother Xing, I just arrived at the company, and you called me over in a hurry, what are you doing?"

Liu Zixia sat on the soft sofa in the president's office, "Don't tell me, you have investigated Han Junqing's matter clearly, how to decide is your business, I don't want to participate." ”

"Really. Lang Wenxing's face was a little unpleasant, he threw away a letter on the table, and said, "Take a look." ”

"Resignation application?" took the letter and glanced at it, Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment, and then opened the letter and read it.

After a while, Liu Zixia said: "Han Junqing was decisive in doing things, and he made a decision so quickly. ”

"Zixia, what is your opinion?"

Lang Wenxing put his hand on his chin, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Can you look at my face, this matter is just settled? Anyway, Lao Han has been with the company for so many years, and he still has some credit, and he can't let him leave the company, and he will be caught up with legal responsibility." ”

No matter how Lang Wenxing doesn't deal with Han Junqing, it is also an internal contradiction of the company, Han Junqing has indeed created a lot of songs for the company over the years and cultivated a lot of newcomers, Han Junqing can be unkind, but Lang Wenxing can't be unjust.

"So be it. Liu Zixia shrugged his shoulders and said: "Anyway, I didn't suffer any losses, and it was not easy for Lao Han, I am afraid that it will not be easy to mix in the entertainment industry in the future, so let's go to retire like this." ”

"Thank you, Zixia. Lang Wenxing thanked Liu Zixia very sincerely, "By the way, there is one more thing, Zhang Wentao, do you remember?"

"Director of Penguin Music. Liu Zixia nodded, "What's wrong?"

"He's coming back today. Lang Wenxing laughed, "It seems that this time I want to sign a buyout contract with you for a top singer, you have to ......"

Jingle bells!

At this time, the internal phone on Lang Wenxing's desk suddenly rang.

Lang Wenxing stopped and pressed the hands-free button:

"President, Director Zhang Wentao of Penguin Music is here, do you want to see him?"

"Arrange for him to go to the parlor. Lang Wenxing replied and hung up the phone, "I really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, let's go, let's go together." ”

It was still the original living room, and when Liu Zixia and the others came over, Zhang Wentao was already waiting.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Liu, meet again. Seeing Liu Zixia and them coming in, Zhang Wentao greeted them with a smile.

Lang Wenxing shook hands with Zhang Wentao and said, "Director Zhang, hello." ”

Liu Zixia didn't shake hands with Zhang Wentao, but just nodded slightly.

Zhang Wentao withdrew his hand disapprovingly, and continued: "Mr. Lang, Mr. Liu, after I went back, I asked the group for instructions, and the group has agreed to your sharing proposal, you see, I have prepared the agreement." ”

While saying this, Zhang Wentao took out a document from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Lang Wenxing.

Lang Wenxing took the document and looked at it a few times, and was about to hand it to Liu Zixia.

At this time, Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "Don't read the document, Director Zhang, I have accepted the invitation of Mr. Lin of Panda Music, and I am really embarrassed to let Director Zhang run for nothing this time." ”

"Panda Music?" Zhang Wentao was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Mr. Liu, you must know that Panda Music and our Penguin Music cannot be compared at all, we have a huge traffic group, Panda Music is just a newly established music platform, how many members can it have?"

Liu Zixia replied: "Although Panda Music is a new music platform, it is formed by the merger of three music platforms, and the total traffic is not necessarily lower than Penguin Music, right?"

"Mr. Liu, you can't say that. ”

Zhang Wentao's tone was a little sharp: "A new platform means a new beginning, and it is impossible for the user traffic of the previous three platforms to be transferred to Panda Music." Okay, let's take a step back and say, even if the user base of the platform is still there, will they definitely listen to your songs?"