Ma Yiming pushed open the door, only to see his father Ma Qianli sitting on the sofa by the fireplace with a serious face, still holding the feather duster on his right hand.

The sofa was facing the door, so as soon as Ma Yiming entered the door, he immediately looked at Ma Qianli.

In the past, when Ma Yiming saw Ma Qianli, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't wait to hide.

Today, it's a little different.

After Ma Yiming was subconsciously startled, he immediately met his father's stern gaze.

"Dad, you can ask me to kneel, but you can't fight, tomorrow ------- oh, no, it's today, because it's already midnight. Tonight, I have to rush back to Shanghai to record a program, and in the afternoon I will instruct the students on the dance of the new song, and if I am beaten, I will not be able to move. ”

Ma Qianli was caught off guard, his brows furrowed, and he was about to get angry.

Ma Yiming continued: "This is a show produced by Mr. Liang, I have just started it, if it is yellow now, the previous investment will be wasted." ”

Ma Qianli's heart trembled suddenly: What the hell? He hasn't given the little rabbit cub a horse, but he was defeated by this little rabbit cub?

Ma Qianli clenched the feather duster in his hand tighter, but he didn't move while sitting.

"Say, tonight, are you with that schoolgirl?!"

Ma Yiming said confidently: "No." ”

He didn't lie, because Liu Qingqing was no longer a student.

"So, who was that woman just now?"

"It's the heroine that Director Hong fancies, let me talk about it."

That's right, Ma Yiming is right, Hong Qiuyun really took a fancy to Liu Qingqing, Ma Yiming said that to find Liu Qingqing, you have to go through his "agent", of course, Ma Yiming will not talk to Liu Qingqing about this topic.

Ma Yiming didn't want Liu Qingqing to make a movie at all, so it was good to be his own woman quietly.

Ma Yiming said: "I didn't talk about it. ”

Ma Qianli was very surprised, and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

Ling Yuerong hurriedly said, "Talking and talking, how did you talk about going to bed?" ”

Ma Yiming sneered and said, "You think it's you, you can talk about going to bed." Then he turned back and explained to his mother, "I was so tired that I accidentally fell asleep in the teahouse." ”

Find a photo of the teahouse and show it to Lin Qingshuang, "The environment here is good." ”

"Yes." Lin Qingshuang took the phone, flipped through the photos one by one, and saw the legendary Liu Qingqing, this girl is so special.

It's not just a matter of good looks, but a temperament all over her body, which is different from the girls she's ever seen.

Lin Qingshuang didn't publicize it as a mother, but nodded, "It's good." ”

Ma Qianli asked, "Is it really Director Hong's person?" ”

Ling Yuerong distinguished: "Definitely not, I can hear that woman's voice clearly, it's very cheap, like a wild girl, she doesn't have a tutor at all!" ”

Ma Yiming smiled disappreciatively: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Director Hong!" ”

Of course, Ma Qianli will not ask Hong Qiuyun, what are you kidding, Hong Qiuyun's status in the film industry is too special, not only a generation of famous directors, but also a husband worth hundreds of billions behind the key.

At this time, Lin Qingshuang said: "Qianli, if Mr. Liang hadn't sent us to San Francisco back then." ”

If Mr. Liang hadn't sent us to San Francisco------- this would have seemed like just half a sentence.

However, half a sentence is enough.

The scene of the disaster is still a big pain point and turning point in his life.

If it weren't for Liang Yuanxin's help, Lin Qingshuang's mother and son might have been tortured to death, and he might never have a chance to make a comeback.

Liang Yuanxin is kind to Ma Qianli.

Received the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates.

But Liang Yuanxin achieved that position, and he didn't need any reciprocation from Ma Qianli at all.

Therefore, this kindness has always been owed like that.

It's no wonder that Ma Yiming's waist pole is so straight today.

Although, Ma Yiming stood in front of his father with a humble look, and there seemed to be no difference from usual.

But Ma Qianli is already under pressure.

When did my son become taller than himself?

Can't you control him anymore?

Do you want to live under the shadow of your son in the future?

Ma Qianli looked at his son with a complicated expression, no, you can't just forget it!

It was the first thought that popped into his mind.

As for why he thought that, it was really strange, wasn't he the first to hope that his son would get ahead?

Ma Qianli still stretched out a feather duster and slapped his son's buttocks.

Of course, this strength is completely incomparable to usual.

"You can do it! What kind of brokerage company did you open, what kind of program did you run! There are so many advertisements, if you lose money to Mr. Liang, see how you lose! ”

"yes." Lin Qingshuang said in a snarling voice, "Ah Ming, you really have to be careful. ”

Ma Yiming felt that the crisis had passed, Le Taotao sat down next to his mother, put his arm around her waist, and leaned on his mother, "Mom, don't worry." We didn't sign a VAM agreement, Mr. Liang is very hands-off, much easier to deal with than Lao Dou! ”

Ma Qianli rolled his eyes on the side, trembling with anger.

If you look closely, you may find that Ma Qianli's back is already a little hunched.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!

"Mom, is there anything to eat at home, I'm starving."

The sorrow on Lin Qingshuang's face suddenly melted away, and she said with a smile, "Then I'll give you a bowl of wonton noodles, okay?" ”

"Okay, Mom made it, whatever it is, it's delicious." Ma Yiming was also smiling, and then glanced at Ling Yuerong.

It was obviously a demonstration, but in Ling Yuerong's eyes, it was simply too charming.

The so-called beauty loves heroes, the more Ma Yiming doesn't want to see her, the more she thinks he is too capable.

No, such an excellent man must not be snatched away by other women!

Seeing that Ma Yiming followed Lin Qingshuang to the kitchen.

Ling Yuerong was bored swiping her mobile phone, and suddenly saw a piece of news: Knock on the door! Big star Ma Yiming donated to the Hope Project, a mere 180 yuan!!

The news that has just been released has already attracted a lot of comments.

Passers-by gloated.

"Oh my God, it turns out that Ma Yiming is such a star!"

"Then I'm going to donate 190 yuan tomorrow, am I standing at the pinnacle of my life?"

"You don't need one hundred and ninety, one hundred and eighty-one to knock Ma Yiming down!"

"I have long known that Ma Yiming is not a good person!"

Fans are heartbroken.

"Am I blind? How do you see such news? ”

"I feel that life has no meaning."

"Suddenly it felt like it was getting dark."

Sadness is followed by skepticism.

"That's not the case with our idols, is it?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"Has anyone checked it out?"

It's not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Ma Yiming is a hypocrite, hurry up and take off the powder!"

"Brainless fans can see clearly with their eyes open, this is the idol you are chasing!"

"How else to investigate, other reporters have already investigated clearly!"

"This kind of star is like this, making a bullshit movie is asking for a sky-high price, as if money is not money! When you donate, you must pay baht! Knock on the door to death! ”

So fans and passers-by scolded each other in the air, and there were more and more comments, so they quickly squeezed into the hot search.

Ling Yuerong too, hurriedly grasped this point, "Uncle~ You should take care of it, Ah Ming has made a big mistake~"

Show the phone to Ma Qianli.

So Ma Qianli rushed into the kitchen angrily with a feather duster, "Whew", and first slapped Ma Yiming's buttocks, "It's the opposite!" You're the opposite! ”