Chapter 57: Sooner or later, he will get married and have children
The next day, Xiao Rui took Luo Qianning to find Deng Yi.
In the narrow alley, an elderly woman sits on the steps, bending over to choose vegetables, and a young and handsome boy sits on the sidelines, holding a guitar and playing and singing.
Write poetry for you, be still for you.
Do the impossible for you.
For you and me, I learned to play the piano and write.
Losing your mind for you......
It's a very old song, but he sits in the sun and sings it, and it's still beautiful.
Luo Qianning sat in the car on the side of the road, looking at the mother and son on the steps, Xiao Rui asked, "Third Miss, don't you get out of the car?"
When Luo Qianning was about to get out of the car, several tall men came over and kicked over the stall.
Deng Yi stood up and asked, "What are you doing? I've quit the competition, what else do you want?"
The man at the head pushed Deng Yi away and said arrogantly: "Our young master is telling you to shut up! Don't sing! Do you think you just need to quit the game?"
Deng Yi's face turned red and said, "Why? Just because he is the son of the Song family, do you want to bully people like this?"
The man pushed Deng Yi to the ground, kicked him hard, and shouted: "It's bullying you, what can you do?
Deng Yi's mother got up to pull him, and was pushed down together, the man grabbed the guitar and fell to the ground hard, the strings broke in an instant, the guitar fell apart, Deng Yi was like a helpless child, anxious and shed tears.
Luo Qianning asked, "Did Mo Tingchen send bodyguards?"
Xiao Rui nodded: "Third Miss, do you want to interfere?"
Luo Qianning smiled: "Of course, go and beat me hard, as long as you don't kill me." ”
Xiao Rui made a phone call, and Deng Yi saw four black-clothed people getting out of a car on the side of the road, he thought that the other party still had helpers, blocking his mother behind him, staring at these people deadly.
Unexpectedly, four men in black came over and kicked the troublesome man, rushed up and punched and kicked him, the man begged for mercy again and again, but it was useless, and shouted: "Do you know who I am?
Xiao Rui swayed over, motioned to the bodyguard to stop, and kicked by the way, Xiao Rui also practiced, kicking the man to a whoa.
Xiao Rui smiled: "What kind of thing are you? dare to shout with me here?"
The man looked at Xiao Rui's menacing and said, "You wait for me!" and then limped away with his accomplices.
Deng Yi immediately stood up and thanked him: "Thank you, may I ask your surname, sir?"
Xiao Rui touched his face awkwardly and said, "Don't thank me, it's not me who wants to help you." ”
He walked over and opened the car door, and helped Luo Qianning get out of the car, it was the first time Deng Yi had seen such a beautiful girl.
Luo Qianning was wearing a white long dress, her long hair was scattered behind her back, it seemed that her foot was injured, and it was a little inconvenient to walk, but she walked in front of Deng Yi step by step in the sunshine, and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Hello, my name is Luo Qianning." ”
Like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world.
Deng Yi was stunned for a long time, and Xiao Rui glared at him unhappily: "What are you looking at!"
Deng Yi stretched out his hand to shake hands, but when he saw that he had fallen to the ground just now, he was afraid of soiling Luo Qianning's hand, so he retracted it.
But he shrank halfway, and was grasped by Luo Qianning, she said with a smile: "You haven't introduced yourself yet." ”
Deng Yi shook his hand crampedly, withdrew his hand and rubbed it, and said, "Hello, my name is Deng Yi." ”
Luo Qianning took out a business card from her bag and handed it to him, saying, "I am the person in charge of Qianmo Media, and I came here this time to talk to you about signing a contract." ”
Deng Yi took the concise business card, on which two lines were simply written: "Qianmo Media, Luo Qianning." ”
He lowered his head and said, "I don't sign a contract, thank you for your kindness, sorry." ”
He looked up as if he had no face, crouching down to clean up the mess and broken guitar.
"Because of Song Yuhui, are you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Luo Qianning asked.
Deng Yi hung his head and said, "You also saw that Song Yuhui is the son of the Song family, and people like me can't afford to mess with him." ”
"So you're going to shut up and stop singing for the rest of your life, let him beat you once, even your mother?" Luo Qianning's tone was a little mocking.
Deng Yi stood up angrily and said, "I didn't! I won't let him bully my mother!"
Luo Qianning smiled: "With you now, you can't even keep a guitar, how can you protect your mother?"
Deng Yi knew that Luo Qianning was using the agitation method, but what could he do? Even if he entered the entertainment industry, Song Yuhui pressed him, and he had no chance of getting ahead.
"I can protect you and your mother's safety, and I can also guarantee that Song Yuhui will get out of the entertainment industry, but the question is, do you still want to sing?" Luo Qianning looked into his eyes and asked.
"Think!" Deng Yi did not hesitate, his eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, full of love for music.
Luo Qianning smiled with satisfaction: "You plan to let me stand outside and talk to you all the time?"
Deng Yi immediately cleaned up his things, helped his mother up, and said, "Miss Luo, please come inside." ”
Xiao Rui helped Luo Qianning into the house, there was no sunlight in the small room, it was a little damp, Xiao Rui moved a chair for Luo Qianning to sit down, Deng Yi felt that Luo Qianning was too dazzling, in this dark room, he didn't dare to look directly.
Luo Qianning took out a contract, handed it to Deng Yi, and said, "Take a look, this is a signing contract, after signing it, I will be your boss and agent, and I will arrange a job for you." ”
Since Deng Yi had made up his mind, he signed without hesitation.
Luo Qianning accepted the contract and said, "I will arrange an apartment, you and your mother can move in after packing up in these two days, you adjust your state, and there will be a job in a short time." ”
Deng Yi nodded excitedly, as long as he was allowed to continue singing, he was willing to do anything.
Xiao Rui smacked his lips: "Boy, you're lucky!"
Deng Yi smiled happily, at this time, he looked like a young man in his prime.
Xiao Rui helped Luo Qianning into the car, and Luo Qianning asked, "Is there any suitable apartment that can be used as a staff dormitory?"
Xiao Rui said: "Actually...... Tiansheng Media's artists have always had their own apartments......"
Luo Qianning was stunned: "Huh?
Xiao Rui smiled "hehe": "Third Miss, you will know when you go back, the president has a big gift for you." ”
Luo Qianning was confused, Xiao Rui sent her back to Shengjing, opened the door, and Mo Tingchen and Zhou Zifan were sitting on the sofa.
Zhou Zifan greeted with a smile: "Hi, little sister-in-law!"
Luo Qianning: "......"
Mo Tingchen beckoned: "Ah Ning, come here." ”
Luo Qianning leaned over and asked, "Xiao Rui said that there was a big gift for me, what is it?"
Mo Tingchen pushed a contract to her, which was a lease for an office in the office building next to Mo's, and a lease for an apartment on one floor.
Luo Qianning was shocked: "This rent for a year, it's all for me?"
Mo Tingchen said: "It's lent to you, the apartment is Tiansheng's, and the studio is also idle in Tiansheng." ”
Luo Qianning was stunned: "Mo Tingchen, do you know the boss of Tiansheng?"
Zhou Zifan smiled: "Little sister-in-law, Brother Chen is the boss of Tiansheng." ”
Luo Qianning: "What??"
Mo Tingchen seemed to be careless, and said: "In the early years, I played casually in the entertainment industry, and in the past few years, Zifan has been taking care of it, so I don't care much about it." ”
Luo Qianning: "......"
The largest brokerage company in the entertainment industry, you told me that you just play casually?
Luo Qianning leaned over and asked, "Does that mean that I can borrow Tiansheng's resources for use?"
Mo Tingchen nodded: "Yes, just talk to Zifan." ”
Luo Qianning walked around to Zhou Zifan and asked, "I heard that Liang Shuo from Tiansheng is going to hold a concert?"
Zhou Zifan nodded: "Yes, half of the company is busy with this matter, and Liang Shuo is the hottest singer in recent years." ”
"Then can you let Deng Yi follow and show his face?" Luo Qianning asked.
Zhou Zifan nodded: "I have no problem, you can take Deng Yi to meet Liang Shuo and say hello." ”
Luo Qianning jumped back to the room, called Deng Yi, and said that someone would be sent to pick him up from the apartment tomorrow and arrange work.
Zhou Zifan knocked on the melon seeds and asked, "Brother Chen, really let my sister-in-law mix in the entertainment industry?"
Mo Tingchen raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Zhou Zifan said: "Now that such a little girl is next to a diamond king like you, shouldn't she do beauty shopping every day?
Mo Tingchen smiled: "She is different from others. ”
Zhou Zifan asked, "I heard that you met Mo Zhen yesterday?"
Mo Tingchen nodded, and Zhou Zifan said: "Aren't you afraid that he will go home and tell the old man that you have hidden a woman outside?
Mo Tingchen lowered his head and tapped on the keyboard, and said, "Let him go, his little young master is almost done." ”
Zhou Zifan asked with some concern: "Do you really want to tear your face with the old man?"
Mo Tingchen's tone was contemptuous: "So what? If he dares to touch my people, I can only send his precious grandson to the underground." ”
"My mom said you had time to go back for dinner. Zhou Zifan said.
"Got it. Mo Tingchen agreed.
Zhou Zifan's mother Chen Yu and his mother are sisters, Mo Tingchen's mother died early, Chen Yu has always regarded him as his own, and the things he gave him were never worse than Zhou Zifan.
"Do you want to go back with your sister-in-law?" asked Zhou Zifan.
Mo Tingchen put down the computer, looked at Luo Qianning's room, and said, "No, it's too early, it will scare her." ”
The next day, Luo Qianning sent someone to pick up Deng Yi to the apartment, and after settling down, he told him that Liang Shuo's concert would let him go on stage in a few days, and Deng Yi was excited for a long time before calming down.
Luo Qianning went to school early, since the last Luo Jiaxue incident was over, Luo Qianning has once again become the school's famous cold goddess, and she no longer pays attention to the school flower candidates that are hotly discussed on the forum.
Today, Luo Jiaxue's first court drama was launched, and once it was broadcast, it made Xue Yi popular first.
Because the first few episodes focused on the entanglement between the former queen and the emperor, and did not involve the role of Luo Jiaxue, although Xue Yi was a supporting role, she conquered the audience with her superb acting skills and classical temperament.
Xue Yi's Weibo quickly increased her fans, and there were a large number of fans, and even Xue Yi's status in Huale gradually improved.
Xue Yi called Luo Qianning several times to thank her and wanted to invite her to dinner, but Luo Qianning politely refused, she had already left Huale, and she would fall behind her tongue when she met Huale artists.
After experiencing a live broadcast accident, Luo Jiaxin was silent for a period of time, and officially announced that she would not renew her contract with Huale and established Jiaxin Media.
Now that major media are scrambling to report on this matter, Luo Jiaxin has once again become a representative of first-line actresses for a while.
Now even if someone on the Internet mentions Luo Jiaxin's show accident, they will be scolded by her fans.
After the court drama was broadcast, Luo Jiaxue officially entered the entertainment industry with her sweet appearance and gained a large number of fans.
Luo Jiaxin generously admitted that she and Luo Jiaxue are sisters, and mentioned Luo Jiaxue in various programs in a timely manner, and the frequent interaction between the two on Weibo made many fans settle for the sisters.
Jiaxin Media quickly occupied the headlines of major websites in a short period of time, and the popularity of the two sisters continued to increase.
At the same time, Song Yuhui officially debuted as the third place in the draft, and Luo Jiaxin took him to various programs and variety shows to increase exposure in order to support him.
And Luo Qianning, in addition to running around in school and Shengjing, is nesting in the studio to prepare for Deng Yi's work.
Tiansheng Media's Liang Shuo is the singer with the best development momentum in recent years, and has gained a large number of fans with his handsome appearance and magnetic singing voice.
Recently, Tiansheng was actively preparing for his concert, Luo Qianning made an appointment with Liang Shuo through Zhou Zifan, and after listening to Deng Yi's singing, Liang Shuo agreed to take him at the concert.
So during this time, Deng Yi will prepare for the concert with Liang Shuo, so there is no need for Luo Qianning to worry about it.
The newly established studio only signed Deng Yi alone, so Luo Qianning began to consider discovering other artists when he was free.
On this day, Luo Qianning was bored watching TV at home, the doorbell rang, she ran over and opened the door, stunned, there was an elderly man standing outside the door.
The man was wearing a high-end suit, his beard was a little gray, and his appearance could vaguely show that he was handsome when he was young.
Luo Qianning was only stunned for a moment and asked, "Mo Lao?"
From the similar eyebrows and the same eyes, Luo Qianning knew that this was Mo Tingchen's father.
The man was also stunned and said, "Don't you invite me in to sit?"
Luo Qianning let go of his body, invited Mo Lao into the house and sat down, poured water for him, and said, "There is no tea at home, you will just drink some water." ”
Mo Lao looked at the glass of water on the coffee table, smiled a little sarcastically, and said, "Little girl, do you really regard this place as your home?"
Luo Qianning was stunned, she was used to it these days, and she talked to Mo Tingchen about something at home.
She bowed her head: "I'm sorry, I didn't speak properly. ”
Mo Lao said: "Little girl, you are still young, but Tingchen is not young, the emperor has a lot of celebrities waiting to meet him, and I am also old, still waiting for him to get married and have children!"
Luo Qianning lowered her head and did not speak.
She didn't know what to say, she was a person with no identity, Mo Tingchen was very good to her, but she was not Mo Tingchen's girlfriend, she just borrowed to live here.
The things that Mo Lao mentioned about getting married and having children were too far away from Luo Qianning, she never thought that she could get married and have children one day, she seemed to be born to be alone.
Luo Qianning hung his head and said nothing.
Mo Lao also sighed and said, "Little girl, I am an old friend of your grandfather, so there are some words to the end, you are a smart child, you know how to do it." ”
After Mo Lao finished speaking, he stood up and left.
Luo Qianning sat on the sofa for ten minutes, took out her mobile phone and called the old man.
"Girl, do you still know how to call grandpa?" the old man teased her.
"Grandpa, I obviously call you every week!" Luo Qianning was helpless.
"What's the matter?" asked the old man.
"Grandpa, when are you moving to the imperial capital?" Luo Qianning asked.
The old man said: "In a few days, the villa I bought is still being cleaned up, and I will move in the past two days." ”
"Grandpa, I'll move over first, and we'll live together when you move over!" Luo Qianning said immediately.
The old man paused and asked, "Girl, did you quarrel with Tingchen?"
"Nope. Luo Qianning said.
"Then why do you suddenly want to move back?" asked the old man.
"Grandpa, am I your own granddaughter, aren't you happy that I moved back home?" Luo Qianning asked coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, if you want to come back to live, can grandpa still starve you?" said the old man dotingly.
After telling the old man, Luo Qianning hung up the phone, went back to the room to pack his things, and took a taxi to Tianfu Villa.
The old man's villa and Luo Tian's family are next to each other, Luo Qianning didn't go to Luo Tian's side, she went directly to the old man's villa, a few servants were cleaning the house, and when they saw her come in, they immediately greeted her and said, "Hello third lady." ”
Luo Qianning asked, "Is my room cleaned up?"
A servant led Luo Qianning upstairs and said, "The room is almost cleaned up, which bedroom does the third lady want to live in?"
Luo Qianning opened one of them, outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the sunset shone in, Luo Qianning smiled: "This one." ”
The maid went over to pick up her box, and Luo Qianning excused herself: "You go and get busy, I'll just clean it up myself." ”
She was depressed in her heart, what Mo Lao said was right, Mo Tingchen always had to get married and have children, and she never thought about this.
She turned off her phone and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to talk to anyone.
It was getting dark, Mo Tingchen returned to the grand scene, knocked on the door, and it was Aunt Liu who opened the door.
Aunt Liu greeted with a smile: "Hello sir." ”
Mo Tingchen nodded, not hearing the laughter of the familiar girl in the living room, he strode into the room, the living room was empty.
Mo Tingchen pushed open Luo Qianning's door, and the room was empty, and even the quilts were neatly folded.
Mo Tingchen asked, "What about Ah Ning?"
Aunt Liu didn't know why, and said, "When I came to cook in the afternoon, Miss Luo was not there. ”
Mo Tingchen called her, it was turned off, he called Xiao Rui, and asked, "Go and check!
Xiao Rui was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he immediately ran over to adjust the monitoring of Shengjing, dumbfounded.
He stood in the living room and cautiously reported to Mo Tingchen: "Mo Lao came here today, and then Miss Luo left with her suitcase......"
Mo Tingchen's face was pale, he stood up and walked out the door, Xiao Rui immediately followed: "President, it's not appropriate to tear your face with Mo Lao at this time!"
Mo Tingchen ignored him, got into the car and left.
Mohism.
Mo Lao was sitting in the living room, Mo Zhen was talking to Mo Lao next to him, and the silent night was broken by the sound of speeding cars.
The screeching sound of brakes came, and the expensive car stopped in the middle of the lawn of the Mo family, and the man strode down and entered the living room.
Mo Lao sat on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at Mo Tingchen, and asked, "Do you still know that you are back?"
Mo Tingchen smiled: "If it weren't for your hand stretching too long, I really wouldn't know how to come back!"
"Mo Tingchen, pay attention to your attitude, I am your father!" Mo Lao said angrily.
"Father, is a father who abandons his wife and children worthy of being a father?" Mo Tingchen asked condescendingly.
"You, don't you think this place is your home at all, have I treated you badly since you came back!" Mo Lao coughed angrily.
"From the day my mom died, I didn't have a home. Mo Tingchen smiled mockingly.
Mo Lao coughed even more, Mo Zhen gave Mo Lao a relief, seized the opportunity to behave, and said complainingly: "Uncle, just say a few words, do you have to quarrel with grandpa?"
Mo Tingchen glanced at him with squinted eyes and said, "Mo Zhen, don't think that I don't know about your private deeds, if I don't clean you up, you just get away!"
Mo Zhen craned his neck and argued: "What am I doing? Uncle, what do you mean by this? Although I am not as powerful as you are in charge of the Mo Clan, I am not useless, right?"
Mo Tingchen glanced at him and said, "Do you have to show the old man all the photos of you eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling on the coffee table before you give up?"
Mo Zhen's face turned pale for a while, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
Mo Lao sighed that iron could not be made of steel, Mo Tingchen complained deeply about him because of his mother's early death, but Mo Tingchen is the best descendant of the Mo family, except for him, no one can afford to support the Mo family.
Mo Zhen is a grandchild, although he is obedient, he is really ignorant and difficult to take on a big responsibility.
Mo Tingchen looked at Mo Lao and asked, "What did you tell her?"
Mo Lao looked up helplessly: "I have been friends with her grandfather for decades, can I still bully his granddaughter?"
Mo Tingchen asked in a deep voice, "What did you tell her!"
Mo Lao said irritably: "I said that you will get married and have children sooner or later, let her not delay you! Tingchen, you have thought clearly, this girl is sincere to you, just say it, since people don't mean that, why do you want to force it?"
"You don't have to worry about this, you still have to worry about your precious grandson, if he talks nonsense, I will have his tongue cut out tomorrow!" Mo Tingchen turned around, ignoring Mo Lao's shout, and left the living room.
He drove the car and galloped on the road, Xiao Rui had already checked, Luo Qianning moved to Tianfu Villa, and the old man lived there when he came to the imperial capital in a few days.
Knowing that she was safe and knew where she was, Mo Tingchen hesitated.
He didn't know if he wanted to go to her.
It seems that for so long, he has been trying to get close to her, trying to understand her, being kind to her tenderly and sweetly, and doing his best to be good to her, but Luo Qianning is still running away in addition to escaping.
She wrapped herself tightly, and the real emotions she occasionally revealed were also incomprehensible to Mo Tingchen.
Luo Qianning seemed to have erected a transparent wall, separating herself from everyone, Mo Tingchen could see her, but he couldn't touch her.
Mo Lao just said that he would get married and have children in the future, and Luo Qianning left, so she probably never thought about these things, right? Or, she never thought that the person in the future would be him Mo Tingchen, right?
Mo Tingchen's car was parked outside the Tianfu Villa, he sat in the car for an hour, and finally drove back to Shengjing, this was the first time, he gave up the initiative.
The ghost blows the lamp