Chapter 523: Joy
"Congratulations to Brother Ye Qingge for winning the award!"
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"Golden Drama Award, I used to just look at it, but I didn't expect our Qingzi to be so promising. ā
Hearing that Ye Qing was back, the three members of his uncle's family rushed over.
This kind of thing must be blessed in person.
When Ye Qing sang and became a star, the family was happy.
When they sang and won the Best Newcomer Award on the Chinese Music Billboard, they all felt amazing.
It's not even the new year, and I've won another award.
It's not an award for music, it's for acting.
That's amazing!
Singing and winning awards, acting and winning awards, what else you won't do.
Uncle and aunt are now boasting about everyone, and everyone knows that there is a big star among his relatives.
Jiang Qingskirt was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.
In her opinion, Ye Qing is powerful, and she feels proud.
Didn't you look at Li Xiaoxiao's little girl, and her eyes fell out?
Especially after Ye Qing hosted The Voice and acted, Li Xiaoxiao didn't dare to mention her brother in front of her.
They are all stars, the difference is too big, and it doesn't mean to mention it.
"Thank you uncle and aunt for your blessings, come in and sit, I'll go in and cook." Ye Qing's hands were wet, and he was still wearing an apron.
Seeing him dressed like this, Jiang Qingskirt laughed: "Brother Ye Qing, you are a big star, and you still have to cook, if I post your current photos on the Internet, your fans will definitely collapse!"
Ye Qing said: "What kind of big star is not a big star, then you have to eat, and the three views have collapsed, can't celebrities cook?"
Uncle echoed: "That's it, what do you know about the little girl's film, and your Brother Ye Qing is called versatile, his cooking skills, if it is buried like this, it will be a pity!"
After speaking, he turned his head to Ye Qing and said, "Qing'er, you go and get busy, just leave us alone, it's all your own home." ā
Uncle has been obsessed with eating Ye Qing's food since he ate it, but Ye Qing has been busy enough this year, and he doesn't have much time at home, let alone eating, he has never had time to cook.
Now that Ye Qing is finally cooking, he can't wait.
Ye Qing said: "That's okay, uncle, you sit first, and my parents will come back later." ā
Mom and Dad haven't gotten off work yet, but it's getting soon, and it's just a traffic jam on the road.
When Ye Qing returned to the kitchen, he was just busy with his work.
The things produced by the system are good, even if you don't practice for a long time, it's not unfamiliar.
Ye Qing hasn't cooked for a long time, but the skills are still there.
Jingle is a busy meal, and a table of sumptuous wine and food comes out.
Looking at the table full of wine and food, my uncle was salivating.
After all, it was a family member, and Ye Qing just made ordinary home-cooked food.
But what kind of craft is he?
It's home-cooked food, and the taste is not comparable to ordinary hotels.
"Brother Ye Qing, your cooking skills are getting better and better, this fragrance, this color, if you weren't a big star, I would have thought you were the big chef of a restaurant!" Jiang Qing's skirt eyes lit up, and she was about to reach over and steal it, but she grabbed it back for her aunt.
Uncle said: "What kind of restaurant chef, it's far worse than your Brother Ye Qing." ā
Ye Qingzheng came out with the soup, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, uncle, don't praise me like this, although I know that my cooking skills are okay, but I am not so exaggerated." ā
My uncle was about to speak when the sound of a key came from the door.
The door opened, just in time for Mom and Dad to come back.
"Sister, brother-in-law, I have a good day today, Qing'er will cook it herself!"
Dad tugged at the things he was carrying, and suddenly said, "I already knew, I even had the wine ready." ā
Seeing the bottle of good wine, my aunt frowned: "He was just about to quit drinking, why don't you stop drinking today?"
Uncle shouted at the time: "This is not good, it is not bad to quit drinking, today is happy, there is food and no wine, it is too disappointing." Before he could finish speaking, he swept his daughter a color.
Jiang Qingskirt persuaded a little reluctantly: "Mom, everyone is happy today, just let Dad drink it once, anyway, I don't think he can quit this wine." ā
Uncle looked embarrassed: "What do you unlucky girl say, if I make up my mind, I will definitely be able to quit." ā
My aunt was a little helpless when she saw their father and daughter singing and harmonizing like this, "Okay, let's drink this time, say it's been a long time this time!"
As soon as he heard his wife's approval, his uncle was immediately overjoyed.
The way he looked, everyone was amused.
"Wash your hands and eat, our son won the Golden Drama Award, we have to celebrate today!" Mom was also very excited, and today I allowed my dad to drink.
When I'm older, it's not impossible to drink, but it's always bad to drink too much, and now it's not just my aunt, she also asked my father to quit drinking.
But as my uncle said, when I was happy today, I made an exception to let them drink, and it didn't matter.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat. ā
"I've been waiting for a long time, the skirt is about to pour wine!"
"Qingzi's craftsmanship is getting better and better, if you don't become a big star in the future, let's open a big restaurant, and the business will definitely be so good. ā
"Come on, let's have a toast and congratulate Qingzi on winning the legendary 'Golden Drama Award'! Today I will hold a Best Supporting Actor first, and wait until the next time, and it will be Emperor Shi who will get it back!"
"Congratulations to Brother Ye Qing, I wish Brother Ye Qing more and more handsome, and the older he gets, the more famous he becomes!"
"Come on, son!"
"Here, cheers!"
"Thank you, uncle, thank you for the skirt. Ye Qing was happy in his heart, raised the wine glass, and dried the liquor in it in one gulp.
The hot liquor flowed down his throat and into his stomach, making his heart burn.
When you share the joy of success with your family, you are happiest!
The atmosphere was joyful, and an idea suddenly flashed in Ye Qing's heart.
If she were here at this time, how would her parents react?
During the Chinese New Year last year, he jokingly said that he asked Bai Zhi to come to his house for the New Year.
But at that time, the relationship between the two was not clear, and even Ye Qing hadn't thought about it in that direction, just a casual joke.
If you really want to go home with Bai Zhi, then the meaning is different.
I don't know if she will agree?
"Son, your skills are getting better and better, spend more time in Huahai in the future, and don't run around, I haven't eaten what you made for a long time. ā
Dad's voice brought Ye Qing back to his senses, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I promise to make it for my dad every day in the future!"
Hearing this, my uncle said enviously: "Brother-in-law, you have a good mouth, no, I will definitely come to eat every day when the time comes." ā
"It's not okay to rub rice, you have to pay for food, otherwise you will be blind to my son's cooking skills!" After two glasses of wine, my father was a little smoky.
Seeing the way my dad shook his head, a group of people laughed.
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Ye Qing's family is happy now, but now there are people, but it is a little uncomfortable.
Wei Chengda sat there, smoking cigarettes one after another, with a sad face.
I'm still thinking about noon.
"Director Wei, you are also the old backbone of our station, I called you this time, mainly to ask you to do me a favor, it can be regarded as a TV station that you have been fighting for for nearly ten years. ā
"You and Ye Qing are old acquaintances, and the relationship is not bad, don't want anything else, just go and tell Ye Qing, we also want a chance to compete fairly." ā
Thinking of what the director said to him at noon, Wei Chengda's face was a little bitter.
"A chance to level the playing field?" he said over and over again, and finally sighed.
"It's difficult! It's hard to get rid of the old face!"
(To be continued.) )