"Grandma, don't take a secret shot, it's generous." Xiao Zhan gave Professor Sang a bright smile and reached out to wrap his hand around Qin Xiaojin's shoulder.

Qin Xiaojin was stunned, turned his head to stare at Xiao Zhan, how could this big star, who was even more arrogant than him, change sex?

The corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth on both sides went up, isn't it just a performance laugh? He is not a powerful actor, he is traffic, but he has also won large and small performance awards.

"I have collaborated with the guzheng player Mr. Qin Xiaozu on "Brothers", which has been widely circulated, and the friendship between the two of us has also been widely circulated on the Internet, but Mr. Qin doesn't seem to have a real photo with me, right?"

Yes, the previous group photos were all Chang Su's stand-in for Xiao Zhan, although it was fake, but it was not true after all.

"Although our friendship is fake, the photo must be real." Xiao Zhan's eyes were full of ridicule.

With a group photo, you can go through a wave of drafts, big stars need topics and traffic, and guzheng players take the promotion of guzheng art as their mission, and they hit it off.

"I know, it's posing, you big stars are the best." Qin Xiaozu's smile was much clearer, but the meaning of ridicule was not at all great.

So the two of them turned their heads to look at Professor Sang at the same time, Professor Sang was stunned for a short time, and then he had already raised his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and after taking a few photos in a row, Professor Sang was dissatisfied and asked, "Can you two change your look?" It's so dull! ”

So the camera recorded various intimate photos of the two -

"Grandma, remember to send a copy of the photo to Xiang Qing." Qin Xiaojin instructed that Xiang Qing was smart and capable, and with this set of photos, he could send a press release for a few days in a row, and various topics of radiation zither could be derived.

"Grandma, remember to tell Xiang Qing to transfer this set of photos to my agent Ye Bo." Xiao Zhan also instructed that with such materials, Ye Bo could also make the company's press release send flowers.

Transferred to Xiang Qing and transferred to Ye Bo...... That's not what Professor Sang wanted to do in the first place.

"I'm going to transfer it to Manman Yangyang and Nian Nian Xian first." Professor Sang said to himself, happy.

"No way!" Qin Xiaojin and Xiao Zhan actually said in unison, Professor Sang: "......"

Xiang Jia, Xiang Qing sat lazily on the ground, not far from the crib, General Chang Sheng was dressed in gold and silver, kicking his fleshy little arms and legs.

Xiang Xiang and Gao Jinxian went to the temple to make incense, but they were afraid that Xiang Qing would touch the scene, so they didn't let her go with him on the grounds that General Chang Sheng was too young to go out. In fact, even if you don't go to the temple, won't your home be touched? In this house, there are traces of Chang Su's life everywhere, bits and pieces appear in front of him like a movie, Xiang Qing feels that he sees Chang Su smiling at her wherever he goes, and he calls softly in his mouth: "Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing-"

Tears slowly floated into his eyes, blurring Chang Su's voice and smile.

The mobile phone prompt sounded, Xiang Qing picked up the mobile phone and clicked on it, the message came from Professor Sang: a group photo of Qin Xiaojin and Xiao Zhan came into view-

Xiang Qing enlarged the photo, Chang Su's smile, Chang Su's eyebrows...... Her fingers slid lightly across the phone screen, tears snapping down, this is not Chang Su, this is Xiao Zhan, her Chang Su is dead.

Xiang Qing only felt a pain in his heart.

Probably because of the heart-to-heart connection between mother and son, the cry of General Chang Sheng immediately came from the crib.

Xiang Qing got up from the ground and staggered over, she picked up the little baby from the crib, and looked at it with tears in her eyes: Such a cute child has no father, so good Chang Su is gone, why?

Chang Su is the best and best person in the world, he is so perfect, why can't she see it before?

From a girl to a young man, she only had Qin Xiaojin in her eyes for a long time, and it was Chang Su who made her withdraw from the bitter unrequited love, but when she fell into this new love, she thought that she had started another beautiful journey in life, why was fate so cruel to her?

Xiang Qing hugged General Chang Sheng, and there were a thousand and ten thousand whys in her heart, but no one could answer her.

……

……

In the study, Qin Xiaojin and Xiao Zhan were seated, one person and one guzheng, and two handsome young people, facing each other.

Qin Xiaojin took out his prosthetic nail, "Xiao Zhan, I'll teach you how to wear your nails first, and then teach you to know the names of each part of the guzheng, and then recognize the five strings in D key." ”

Qin Xiaojin briefly said the task of the first lesson, and Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Why not seven strings?" ”

If you don't understand, just ask, and you're a good student.

Qin Xiaojin smiled approvingly: "Guzheng, different from the piano, it is one string and one tone, arranged according to the pentatonic scale, the earliest has thirty-eight strings, the Tang and Song dynasties had thirteen strings, and later increased to sixteen strings, eighteen strings, twenty-one strings, twenty-five strings, the most commonly used specifications are twenty-one strings, which are the two guzheng in front of us." ”

"How do you play seven notes with five strings?" Xiao Zhan asked again.

Qin Xiaojin pointed to a green string, picked it with his left hand, pressed it with his right hand, and made a sound: "Oh, if you don't press the sound with your left hand, it's a mi, and you can pop up the sound by pressing the string with your left hand......"

Xiao Zhan also tried it, and immediately let go of the string with his left hand, it hurt.

Qin Xiaojin smiled: "I'll teach you to wear a prosthetic armor first." ”

Xiao Zhan stared at Qin Xiaojin's hand, didn't he wear a prosthetic armor? Why doesn't he hurt?

Outside the study, Bai Cha and Bai Lotus tiptoed away.

"I'm really taking my class seriously." Walking far away, Bai Cha sighed.

"There's never a time when he doesn't take his class seriously." Bai He also sighed.

Bai Cha thought for a while and explained, "Sister, I'm talking about Xiao Zhan. ”

"Oh, I'm talking about Qin Xiaozu."

Bai He was now looking forward to Qin Xiaojin getting out of class early, and she was going to discuss with him about how to bargain with Xiao Zhan.

Qin Xiaojin finally got to class and was summoned into the bedroom by Bai He's WeChat.

"I'm tired, help me pinch." Qin Xiaojin sat on the tea chair, and Bai He obediently went over to pinch his shoulder.

It's so docile, it's abnormal.

Qin Xiaojin turned his head to look at Bai He, and Bai He put up a standard smirk: "Do me a favor." ”

Qin Xiaojin nodded, a stone in his heart was stable, and sure enough-

"You help me talk to Xiao Zhan about the price of the screenwriter." According to the screenwriter's market, the cheapest is 50,000 yuan per episode, so if you can talk about 10,000 more, dozens of episodes are hundreds of thousands, this must be discussed, must be discussed, but you can't talk about it yourself, you can't wipe your face.

"Okay," Qin Xiaojin readily agreed, "You can do me a favor too." Qin Xiaojin also gave a smirk of the same style, while smirking while thinking of Qin Langhua's smirk in his heart, and then looking at the smirk of Bai He in front of him, alas, he was all spoiled by this woman.

Bai He pinched his shoulders and beat his back diligently without waiting for Qin Xiaozu to speak, didn't he just want to enjoy her white massage?

"You can help me talk to Xiao Zhan about the tuition fee."

Bai He's hand paused, this-