If there is good news, it is natural to share it with relatives, and when it was time for dinner, Wei Tingyu disclosed the news to Li Xianglan and Lin Xiaolu.

"Xiaobao earned a million last month?!" Li Xianglan was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

She is of course a mother who dotes on her son, but when Wei Tingyu chose to apply for the directing department instead of going to school every day, looking at her son at home every day, there is always a sense of panic and uneasiness in her heart.

But when she knew that her son had earned one million a month with online writing, she could already be sure that her son would be a successful person in the future, regardless of whether he was successful in school or not.

When she was young, she rushed into a relationship, and the blazing love fire burned almost all her sanity, until he suddenly disappeared from his own world, and sweetness instantly turned into despair.

However, just when she almost wanted to kill herself, she found out that she was pregnant, and a new life was being conceived in her womb. She chose to be a mother, a great mother.

Enduring the guidance of others and enduring the hardships of life, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and her son has finally become a talent, which is undoubtedly the happiest and joyful moment for Li Xianglan.

Wei Tingyu carefully patted her mother's back, so that her mother, who was already in tears, slowly calmed down her agitated mood.

"Mom, I will be a big director in the future, and it is very likely that I will not develop in Los Angeles. You are busy with this steamed bun shop every day, and you can't make much money, why don't you wait for me to transfer the steamed bun shop after I go to college, and then I will enjoy the happiness in the future?" Wei Tingyu proposed.

Li Xianglan wiped away her tears, she thought about it seriously and still rejected Wei Tingyu's suggestion: "Xiaobao, this bun shop Li family has been passed down for five generations, it can be said to be a century-old brand! Your mother and I don't have much education, and I am born to work hard, no matter what, I still hope to continue to work on this bun shop until the day when I can't do it at all!"

Wei Tingyu understood that this bun shop is not only her mother's career, but also her emotional sustenance, which has important significance.

"In the future, I will study business management, help my mother carry forward the steamed bun shop and grow it, and open it all over China!" Lin Xiaolu said on the side, she has regarded this place as her new home, and she no longer calls Li Xianglan's godmother.

"Xiaolu is still sensible, and her daughter is her mother's intimate little padded jacket!" Li Xianglan hugged Lin Xiaolu and laughed happily.

Li Xianglan is a woman who attaches great importance to her family and career, she not only does her best to run the business of the bun shop, but also cares very much about the education and life of her children. Lin Xiaolu has only been here for half a month, and he has been fed white and tender by Li Xianglan, and his skin is much more crystalline, and he no longer has the feeling of thinness that can be blown away by a gust of wind.

This kind of warm family feeling makes Wei Tingyu very comfortable and happy, in his previous life, he lived alone for a long time, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, he lingered around him with a rich loneliness that could not be dissolved, and that feeling was really uncomfortable.

On October 10, the post-production of "In My Singing" was finally completed.

"This will be a very good album!" Lin Bosheng also lost weight, and the whole person looked a little haggard, but his spirit was very good: "Each of the songs in this one has a soul!"

"Thank you, Uncle Lin!" Wei Tingyu sincerely thanked, if it weren't for a senior musician like Lin Baisheng who took the initiative to be a producer and worked overtime continuously, otherwise this album would have been delayed for at least ten days.

Wei Tingyu suddenly thought that he had never used the "Star Guide" function on Lin Bosheng, perhaps because of the inertia of thinking, almost all of his Star Sense was used on young people.

"Purple Epic!"

Lin Baisheng, male, 42 years old. Appearance 75. ”

"Star Potential: Purple Epic. Very good singing talent, bright and high-pitched voice can control many tenor works, it is worth cultivating. ”

is worthy of being the lead singer of the band that became popular all over the country on his first debut album that year, Lin Bosheng's singing talent is really outstanding, but I don't know if Lin Bosheng still has the idea of continuing his singing career?

Wei Tingyu didn't mention it, after all, the main task at the moment is to promote the album "In My Song", he has already booked a ticket to Shanghai tomorrow, and the next task is the most important.

"Sister Lemon, I'm going to Huhai tomorrow, when is it convenient to meet?" Wei Tingyu and Lemon connected, and their relationship was no longer limited to the relationship between the author and the editor, but more like friends.

"Huh, so soon, your album is finished?" Lemon gave a "surprised" look.

"That's right, I've got all the sound sources, and I'll get a ticket early tomorrow morning. Wei Tingyu made a "grinning" expression.

"Well, let's meet at noon tomorrow, I'll book a table at the Yuqian Hotel on Jianshan Road in QP District!" Lemon happily finalized the time and place of the meeting.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Wei Tingyu made an "OK" expression.

This time it was a business cooperation negotiation, not just to meet friends, Wei Tingyu went to the mall to buy a few sets of high-end suits and leather shoes, as well as briefcases, and spent tens of thousands of yuan to package himself.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, due to the maturity of the soul, I am not as immature as a real sixteen-year-old boy, the stubble is very clean, and the hairstyle is also closer to the direction of maturity.

When Wei Tingyu's flight was flying high in the sky, Zhou Jinyu, who was far away in Shanghai, also received the investigation report from Uncle Song.

Twelve pages of information, thirty photographs, and a video.

The information is detailed to the extreme, listing Wei Tingyu's growth and main experiences from childhood to adulthood, especially the great changes that have occurred after Wei Tingyu entered the third year of high school, which is shown through comparison.

The thirty photos not only have Wei Tingyu's, but also the main people around him, the Ming sisters, Li Xianglan, Lin Xiaolu, Qi Weiyang, Gu Yunling, Lin Bosheng, none of them are missing.

And the last video is the surveillance video of Wei Tingyu raging in the parking lot, which Uncle Song asked for from Qi Keshan in Qi Bancheng through someone, and also included a copy of the million-dollar check.

"It's really a hero out of a young man!" Zhou Jinyu looked at the more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became: "Both civil and military!"

"Sister Liang, take a look at this video and evaluate the strength of this teenager. ”

Sister Liang is a very capable woman, with short hair, the muscles of her whole body are very obvious, and there is an indissolvable coldness in her eyes. She was a member of the Chinese special forces Qinghuang, and after retiring from the army, she came to Zhou Jinyu's side as a security supervisor, and in her three years in the United States, she foiled more than a dozen assassinations against Zhou Jinyu.

Sister Liang watched the whole video carefully, and finally said to Zhou Jinyu: "Fighting with bare hands, I'm not as good as him!"

Zhou Jinyu suddenly stood up from the seat: "Prepare a car for me, I want to go to Qingpu International Airport!"