"Ah, open your mouth" Wang Zijun held a bowl of chicken soup and coaxed Lin Qingxia to drink it.

Lin Qingxia sweetly leaned on Wang Zijun's arms, opened her mouth with a smile, took a sip and smacked her lips and said, "Husband, I want to eat oranges." ”

Wang Zijun said speechlessly: "It's almost summer, where do you get oranges now, only orange soda." Well, drink the soup first. ”

Today's refrigeration technology, coupled with transportation, is far less advanced than it was decades later, where do oranges come to sell.

"No, I want to eat it right now." Lin Qingxia leaned on Wang Zijun, coquettish like a little girl. She didn't have to eat oranges, but she mainly wanted to find something to make Wang Zijun happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll let Mama Liu go to the market to have a look." Wang Zijun has really had a headache in serving pregnant women these days, and his strange requests often make him cry and laugh.

Go and call Liu's mother and ask her to go out to buy oranges. Liu's mother hurriedly said: "There are no oranges to sell now, but oranges may be available." But that thing is on fire, and now it's summer, and pregnant women can't eat it well. If you want to eat sour, you might as well buy grapes. ”

"Wife, do you think it's okay?". Wang Zijun turned around and asked Lin Qingxia.

"Okay, I'll eat the grapes, but I'll eat what you bought yourself." Lin Qingxia pouted and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it." Wang Zijun said and took his wallet and went out.

Lin Qingxia waited for him to go out, and then smiled proudly.

Mother Liu said, "Miss, Mr. Wang is really good to you. When I was young, I was pregnant, and I had to help people wash clothes to subsidize the family, and I got up early and worked late to pull goods for people, and sometimes I was not home for several days. ”

Lin Qingxia was in a good mood and said, "Mother Liu, you can rest for a while, let's wait to eat grapes." ”

As soon as Mother Liu sat down with a smile, she heard the doorbell outside. ran out to open the door, but it was Wang Zijun's sister who came to visit Lin Qingxia with her one-year-old daughter.

"Sister, you're here." Lin Qingxia saw that her sister-in-law came to the door, so she stood up to greet her.

"Qingxia, sit down, don't be busy." Wang Ziyun hurriedly went over to support her.

Lin Qingxia leaned on the sofa, hugged her little niece, kissed the pink cheek, and said with a smile: "Tingting has grown up again, so good." ”

"Tingting, call your aunt quickly." Wang Ziyun taught her daughter.

The little girl was very lively, her upper body was supported by Lin Qingxia, and her two feet stood on Lin Qingxia's thighs and swayed, as if she was dancing. Hearing her mother's words, she looked at Lin Qingxia with big black eyes for a long time before shouting, "Auntie...... Nun. ”

"Oh, that's good." Lin Qingxia smiled happily and said, "Sister, I also want a daughter, like Tingting, my son is too naughty." ”

Wang Ziyun said: "It's better to have a son, how can a child not be naughty, Tingting is not better than a boy when she makes trouble." ”

The two chatted for a while, Wang Zijun came back sweating profusely, and when he saw his sister at the door, he was pleasantly surprised: "Sister, when did you come?" ”

"What, you're not glad I'm here? Except for the Chinese New Year, I haven't seen you go to my place usually. Wang Ziyun reproached.

Wang Zijun had no choice but to fight.

Lin Qingxia said: "Why did you buy some grapes for so long?" ”

Wang Zijun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Don't mention it, it's not yet time for the grapes to go on the market, I drove to more than ten markets before I saw that there were sales." ”

"You have a heart." Lin Qingxia asked Mother Liu to wash the grapes, then picked one and stuffed it into Tingting's mouth, and said with a smile, "Eat grapes." ”

The little girl ate one, immediately became addicted, looked at Lin Qingxia with innocent eyes, pointed to the grape plate and said, "I want to ......"

Wang Zijun picked one up and threw it into his mouth, and the phone at home rang, and Liu's mother answered the phone and shouted, "Sir, Miss Wen said that she has something to report." ”

"Right away." Wang Zijun nodded at her sister and Qingxia before getting up and going over.

Picking up the phone, I heard Wen Qin say: "Boss, the marketing business department said that the sponsors and partners of "God of Gamblers" have all been contacted. Among them, 12 brands such as Yulon Automobile and Hong Kong Rolex have sponsored a total of more than NT$6 million, and seven filming locations, including Silverport Center Shopping Mall, Oriental Princess Gambling Boat, and Huang Yude Private Hospital, have promised to provide free venues and actively cooperate with the filming of the film......"

"Well, well done, you tell Mr. Bai and ask him to give some rewards to those who pull in the business, and this reward is set in proportion to their performance. Other employees who have contributed are also interested. Wang Zijun said. …,

In the Chinese films of this era, there are almost no product placement ads, and the pictures of the films are very "clean". Wang Zijun's movie has not yet started filming, and if the news of the sponsorship fee of more than NT$6 million spreads, I am afraid that people outside will go crazy.

"Boss, there is another matter, which Mr. Zheng Zhenkun asked someone to pass on to me." Wenqin said.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijun asked.

Wen Qin said: "The Information Bureau is about to announce the latest batch of banned songs, and Mr. Zheng has received the news in advance. Your "East Wind Breaking" and your "Olive Tree" for Miss Qi Yu are at the top of the list. ”

"Both 'East Wind Breaking' and 'Olive Tree' are banned?" Wang Zijun asked in surprise, "What reason?" ”

Wen Qin said: "Homesick songs will arouse the old Kuomintang's yearning and nostalgia for the mainland. ”

"......" Wang Zijun was speechless, if this is the reason, there is no room for mediation.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun called Zheng Zhenkun again and asked, "What is the Information Bureau doing over there?" Last year, when these two songs were on sale, they didn't come out and banned, but they have been banned for more than a year, and now they have become banned songs? ”

"Alas, brother, the director of the information bureau has just been replaced." Zheng Zhenkun sighed.

As soon as Zheng Zhenkun explained, Wang Zijun knew that more than half a month ago, Qian Fugao, the director of the Information Bureau, was promoted and transferred, and the name of the new director was Ding Maoshi. This guy took office as a new official with three fires, and no one gave him face, and in order to make political achievements, he came up with a list of banned songs. As Taiwan's number one singer, Wang Zijun was also regarded as a target at this time (also has the meaning of getting off the horse), and his two most popular works recently were all shot.

Who is Ding Maoshi? Wang Zijun has never heard of it, he just wants to scold the bastard now.

Zheng Zhenkun inquired about it, and Ding Maoshi's approach seemed to be supported by Jiang Jingguo, so the record companies that were shot didn't dare to touch the mold, and they were trying to figure out how to build a good relationship with Ding Maoshi.

Wang Zijun is too lazy to praise Ding Mao's stinky feet, this kind of person who has no popularity has nothing to invest in.

Ding Maoshi has been in power for less than a month and wants to use him Wang Zijun as a target, which is nothing more than killing monkeys and chickens and establishing his prestige, what is it that he rushes to the door to curry favor?

Ding Maoshi's Information Bureau was in charge of life and death in the cultural fields such as film, television, music, and publishing. However, Wang Zijun believes that if his movies and songs have won honors outside Taiwan, Ding Mao will have to weigh and weigh if he wants to make small moves.

What's more, he still has the line of the third prince Jiang.

What Wang Zijun didn't know was that this Ding Maoshi was indeed not a big man at this time, but after Chiang Ching-kuo's death, this person rose through the ranks, and later became Lee Teng-hui's senior think tank, and even took up the post of secretary general of the presidential office. (Lee Teng-hui's later two-state theory did not involve in fact, but Ding Maoshi and other old aides did not participate, but they were pulled in by Lee Teng-hui to strengthen his momentum.)

In fact, Ding Maoshi's list of banned songs was deliberately revealed in advance, in order to let Wang Zijun and other famous musicians take the initiative to come to the door to soften, so as to facilitate his control of the music scene in the future.

However, Liu Jiachang, Weng Qingxi and others all went to "meet in court", but there was never a shadow of Wang Zijun, which really made Ding Mao a little annoyed.

Ding Mao wanted to subdue Wang Zijun, and Wang Zijun also wanted to dry him first.

Hanging up the phone and returning to the living room, Lin Qingxia asked, "Zijun, is there anything important?" ”。

"No, it's a new movie, it's all ready." Wang Zijun said.

Wang Ziyun said: "Little brother, don't run around all day long, stay at home to accompany Qingxia." ”

"Sister, I know." Wang Zijun said.

Lin Qingxia looked at Wang Zijun with a smile, as if to praise him for staying at home and not running around in the past few days.

"Oh, ride a big horse" Wang Zijun hugged the little girl, put it on his neck and rode a horse, and ran around in the living room.

"Gegege......" The little girl obviously has no fear of heights, her little hand dragged Wang Zijun's hair as a rein, and her body staggered to the ground. Maybe it was because he thought that the vision at that height was quite novel, and he couldn't stop laughing while screaming.

When it was almost evening, Wang Ziyun was going to take the child back. The little girl who was crazy with her uncle refused to leave, her little arms hugged Wang Zijun's calves and didn't let go, and her cheeks puffed out and looked at her mother.

"This crazy girl doesn't kiss her mother or uncle." Wang Ziyun had no choice but to call home and stay here with her daughter for the night. …,

Liu's mother specially prepared a big meal, and the family gathered together to eat lively. At dinner, the little girl also ran into Wang Zijun's arms and was tired, and the uncle kept screaming.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is nearing the end in Hong Kong, and it has been introduced in Taiwan, and the first few episodes have just been released.

Lin Qingxia and Wang Ziyun couldn't take their eyes off it, and kept praising the TV series for acting well.

After dinner, Wang Zijun matched his sister and wife for a while, and then slipped into the study to write the script of the next movie. The little girl hung on him and ran into the study.

It's been a few months since the little girl learned to walk, and she seems to be curious about what she sees, and she wants to get her hands on it to see what is going on. It was only ten minutes before she dismantled the alarm clock in the study into parts, and the ink also spilled all over the ground.

Wang Ziyun and Lin Qingxia chatted for a while, and then ran to the study, but saw her daughter with ink on her hands, flipping through a book like a little doctor. Mitri's "Cinematic Aesthetics and Psychology" looks intently at the illustrations inside.

The most annoying thing is that his younger brother Wang Zijun actually watched with a smile from the side, and he didn't mean to stop it at all.

Wang Ziyun looked at the large ink on her daughter's skirt, couldn't cry or laugh, and complained: "Zijun, children are not sensible, and you are also ignorant." I don't know how to stop it. ”

Wang Ziyun walked over to take her daughter to wash her hands, but stepped on the alarm clock part on the ground and asked, "This is also dismantled by Tingting?" ”

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Sister, don't say it, our Tingting is really smart." What one-year-old kid have you ever seen break down a clock like this? ”

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Wang Ziyun got angry when she saw her brother's lazy appearance, and ran to drag the book away from her daughter's hand.

"Woo...... Book...... Books and books, to ...... "As soon as the book left her hand, the little girl began to cry, rolling and rolling on the ground, and the ink on the ground was dried up.......

Wang Ziyun had no choice but to return the book to her, pulled her brother and said, "Zijun, I heard that Lin Fengjiao has returned to Taiwan?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Zijun nodded.

"That kid brought back too?" Wang Ziyun asked.

Wang Zijun said: "At Feng Jiao's house. ”

"What are you going to do?" Wang Ziyun asked.

"Look at it." Wang Zijun said helplessly.

"You," Wang Ziyun said, "One day I'll go to Feng Jiao's house to see my little nephew." ”

"Don't," Wang Zijun hurriedly stopped, "I haven't seen the little guy for a long time, and I was kicked out as soon as I went to their house." ”

"You can handle your own affairs by yourself, but Qingxia is pregnant now, don't use this kind of thing to stimulate her." Wang Ziyun said.

"I know." Wang Zijun nodded and said.

After chatting for a while, Wang Ziyun went to hug her daughter and leave, the little girl's crying was exchanged for a slap from her mother, and she was immediately honest and obediently went to take a bath.

Wang Zijun looked messy, and he didn't bother to care, so he took a shower and went back to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Lin Qingxia put down the magazine in her hand and leaned over, and pillowed Wang Zijun's arm affectionately: "Zijun, do you say we want a daughter or a son?" ”

Wang Zijun said: "It is best to be a dragon and phoenix fetus." ”

"It's a beautiful idea." Lin Qingxia said with a smile.

Wang Zijun said: "Sons and daughters are fine, as long as you give birth to them, I like them." Come, wife, kiss one. ”

"Hehe, itchy......" Lin Qingxia's neck was kissed, and the hot and humid breath made her laugh.

Lin Qingxia's pajamas were slowly untied, and the plump ** also became Wang Zijun's hand. After making trouble with him for a while, Lin Qingxia reached out to hold Wang Zijun's vital point, gave him a roll of his eyes and said, "Okay, I can't help it anymore." ”

"Then you can get it for me with your hands." Wang Zijun smiled evilly.

"Big pervert." Lin Qingxia scolded and started to help him masturbate. After playing with it for a while, he got a little impatient, and slapped his hand on the words.

"Ouch, my wife spares her life" Wang Zijun was so painful that his body bent into a shrimp.

"My hands are sore." Lin Qingxia said helplessly, "I can't hold it back, so I'll find your little lover, so I won't serve you." ”

Wang Zijun was overjoyed, and asked cautiously: "Wife, are you serious?" ”

Lin Qingxia sighed and said, "If you want to go, can I still stop you?" ”

"Wife, you are so good" Wang Zijun hugged Lin Qingxia and kissed wildly.

………………………………………………………………………………

The next day.

Lin Fengjiao happily hung up the phone and said to her mother: "Mom, I took Xiaohu out today, and I may not come back in the evening." ”

Father Lin asked vigilantly, "Where are you taking my grandson?" ”

"Dad, a good friend's house." Lin Fengjiao said.

"Which good friend?" Father Lin asked.

Lin Fengjiao immediately said: "Ah Zhi, it is Zhao Yazhi who has lived in our house for half a year. She knows about me and Zijun. ”

"You make a phone call first." Father Lin said.

Lin Fengjiao had no choice but to call Zhao Yazhi, and immediately said: "Ah Zhi, I'm Fengjiao, I said I wanted to go to you, but my dad didn't believe it...... Eh, Dad, I'm not done yet. ”

Father Lin grabbed the phone, Zhao Yazhi understood, and he didn't ask any flaws after asking for a long time......