"Excuse me, answer the phone." Wang Lin smiled apologetically and swiped the phone screen to connect the phone.

Two minutes later, Wang Lin hung up the phone. "My old man said he was going to come over later, and he wanted to meet you."

"It's easy to talk about."

"Ahem, where did you just come from?" Wang Lin patted his head as if recalling what he wanted to say before, "Oh yes, it's printing." Our business is very profitable, as long as you have the right eye and dare to fight, alas, that money will go straight into your pocket. ”

As he spoke, Wang Lin put the Audi Q7 car key in his pocket on the dining table: "Na, this is my second car this year." ”

"Hey, I don't even know when you're going to change cars again!" Yu Yuanling patted Wang Lin's arm, and then the little bird clinged to Wang Lin's chest like a human, "I hate it!" ”

"Hey, it's only been the last month." Wang Lin gently pushed Yu Yuanling away and focused his gaze back on Yu Jiajia again, "It's not your uncle who is blowing with you." Do you know "The Legend of Wukong"? A few months ago, I ruthlessly went to China Literature to buy the simplified copyright of "The Legend of Wukong", and in just two months, I not only returned to the original cost, but also earned hundreds of thousands more. Now "The Legend of Wukong" is still selling, and it is conservatively estimated that it will earn millions. Jiajia, believe your uncle, you really make money doing this business! ”

"The Legend of Wukong"?

As soon as she heard the title of the book, Yu Jiajia smiled and nodded, and inadvertently collided with Yu Xian's gaze.

"Thank you, uncle, but ...... I still want to choose my own major. ”

Hearing that Yu Jiajia still insisted on her opinion, Wang Lin had no choice but to shut up.

In a trance, Wang Lin caught a glimpse of Yu Xian sitting next to Yu Jiajia: "What about Xiaoxian, what major are you studying now?" ”

"Uh...... Communication technology. Yu Xian replied truthfully.

"Not bad, where are you studying?"

"Pengcheng Vocational and Technical College."

After Yu Xian reported the name of the school, Wang Lin's face instantly dissipated from his previous pleasant complexion: "Specialty? It's okay, it's okay to learn a little bit of technology in three years. ”

Compared with Yu Jiajia, a potential stock, the others present had no intention of wooing Yu Xian at all.

Yu Xian had already expected this situation.

After all, two years ago, they had also used similar tones and words to woo him, hoping to be used by them. However, when they learned that Yu Xian had failed to make the list and could only embark on the road of studying in a junior college, they didn't even bother to organize a family gathering the next year.

To put it bluntly, on the surface, everyone is a family and helps each other. In fact, there is a word "profit" buried in my heart.

This year's family gathering is actually to get a little benefit from Yu Jiajia.

"Authentic good herbal tea, authentic good voice, welcome to watch the Jiaduobao herbal tea Huaxia good voice named for you by the leading brand of herbal tea, Jiaduobao, drink Qili, add ......power" Suddenly, a man in a red suit appeared on the screen of the TV. He is the host of this season of "The Voice of China".

"Hey, have you watched "The Voice of China"? This season is much more exciting than the previous three seasons. Zhu Chunhua pointed to the TV and directed the attention of the people in the private room there.

"After reading a little bit, I will remember Su Li, that young man sings so well."

"I think the first uncle to appear on the stage is good, although it sounds a little silly."

"Speaking of "The Voice of China", my daughter won the second place in their school's campus singer competition this year!" Zhu Chunhua said proudly.

"Mom!" Zhu Chunhua's daughter slapped Zhu Chunhua with a shy face.

"So powerful?"

"Yo, I didn't see it."

"No, I sang with her since I beat her in my mother's womb. Don't look at my daughter's lack of professional music classes, a large number of children who have studied music during the competition are not as high as her! ”

"Okay, your daughter sings so well, and in a few years, she will go to "The Voice of China" to grow her voice!"

"Well, we have to think about it in the long run. My daughter is also very good at writing articles, and she is now a guest writer for their school magazine. Well, I'm struggling with where to go. Zhu Chunhua pretended to be melancholy and distressed, and sighed.

"Actually, I think music is good. Look at it, the stars in the entertainment industry on TV now are all mixed up and envious of everyone. Yu Le didn't care about the shelf here, and sang and sang with his wife.

"Alas, look at the book "The Legend of Wukong" I sold recently, it is only about 200,000 words, at least it can sell millions!" Wang Lin's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a new good seedling.

"I love you not because of your beauty......"

A very magnetic voice came from the TV, causing everyone to turn their heads and glance at it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be stunned when you look at it.

"This ......" Zhu Chunhua stared at the TV with wide eyes, and then turned his head to Yu Xian's side from time to time, comparing with the contestant on the TV screen.

"Huh?!" Wang Lin was closest to the TV, and at a glance he recognized that the person singing the song on the TV was Yu Xian, who was sitting at the table opposite him.

"Xiaoxian, you are ......"

"Knock knock!" Just as Zhu Chunhua wanted to ask Yu Xian if he was the student on the TV screen, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Oh, my dad is here!" As soon as Wang Lin looked at the text message on his mobile phone, he immediately determined that the person who knocked on the door was his father.

"Oh? It's very lively! Wang Lung pushed the door in, and when he saw the seven people in the room, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Dad, you're here." Yu Yuanling hurriedly stood up from her seat, "I'll introduce you first." This is my third brother Yu Le, my third sister-in-law Zhu Chunhua, and the two children over there are my second brother's, Yu Jiajia and Yu Xian. ”

"Yu Xian?!" Hearing this name, Wang Lung's face suddenly froze.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Wang Lin asked with concern.

"Oh oh, it's nothing, eat, everyone eat!" Wang Lung glanced at Yu Xian again before taking a step, and then sat down in his seat with a solemn face.

Among the eight people at this table, Wang Long is the largest. His face was so bad that the whole table did not dare to speak. The words that came to his lips before and wanted to ask Yu Xian were not revealed again.

Ten minutes later.

The contestant on the TV screen cleared the level four times and finally chose to join Jay Chow's team. Outside the TV, they were already full, and they walked out of the private room one after another after checking out.

At the door of He's Jun Moxiao Hotel, when the group was about to part ways, Zhu Chunhua finally couldn't hold it back, she turned sideways to Yu Xian and asked: "Xiaoxian, did you participate in this season of "The Voice of China"?" ”

"I'm ......" Yu Xian smiled indifferently.

"Salted Fish?" At the moment when Yu Xian spoke, an unfamiliar female voice came from behind the side.

When Yu Xian heard the prestige, he saw a young and fashionably dressed young woman trotting all the way to Yu Xian's side.

"Salted Fish? Are you a salted fish? The young woman stared at Yu Xian's face and screamed excitedly.

"Uh...... Oh, yes. Yu Xian was a little overwhelmed when he saw such an enthusiastic reaction from the young woman.

"It's really you! I'm a fan of yours, right in the Salted Fish Mansion! Can you take a picture with me? The young woman looked excited, and slapped Yu Xian's face up and down again and again with an unbelievable look.

"Yes." Yu Xian was embarrassed, and it was the first time he faced his fans, so he was a little embarrassed and nervous.

"Great!" The young woman was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"Click!" The young woman stood on tiptoe to bring her face close to Yu Xian's face, then pressed the shoot button.

"Oh wait," the young woman seemed to remember something, and she pulled out a brand-new copy of "The Legend of Wukong" from the handbag she was carrying. She opened the title page of the book, took out the black signature pen again, put on a pitiful look, and winked at Yu Xian, "Sign me, okay?" ”

Seeing this scene, Zhu Chunhua was dumbfounded. She just boasted about how superb her daughter's writing skills were, and in the blink of an eye, the kid she looked down on was actually a well-known writer.

At the same time, Wang Lin was even more stunned, he still couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He called out in a somewhat trembling voice, "Xiaoxian, you are ......"

Yu Xian looked back and smiled: "Me? ”

"Are you...... Am I such a big salted fish? Wang Lin couldn't imagine that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was actually his own financier!

"Uh-huh." Yu Xian replied nonchalantly. When he signed his somewhat twisted signature on the title page of the "Legend of Wukong" handed to him by the young woman, he seemed to remember something for a moment, "Oh yes, thank you for buying the simplified copyright of my "Legend of Wukong". Thank you for your continued care! ”