The two went all the way west and finally came to Song Yi's parents' house.

Compared with the first restraint, Tang Wanqing this time was much more relaxed.

After opening the door and entering the house, after saying hello to her aunt, she changed into the slippers prepared for her at the door of the house, followed Song Yi to the living room, and called Uncle Song obediently, and then turned back to the kitchen to help Zhou Xiuwen get food.

Only father and son were left alone in the living room.

Song Yunfei looked at Song Yi and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you won the award for your first work." ”

Although he doesn't care much about the award, and he doesn't know much about it, it is a kind of recognition of his son by the outside world, and he still has to praise it as a father.

Many people say that the child can't help but boast that it will make him proud, but in Song Yunfei's opinion, it is pure.

Since his son has made achievements, then as a parent, he should be affirmed, instead of blindly suppressing and denying.

"It's okay, it's all luck." Song Yi said casually.

"Luck itself is part of strength."

Song Yunfei asked, "At the award ceremony that day, why didn't you go to receive the award yourself and let Wanqing help you receive it?" ”

"I don't really like to be in the spotlight."

"Well, you're doing the right thing."

Song Yunfei said: "If you just want to be a screenwriter, a producer, and a small role, then you must not only appear in everyone's field of vision, but also try your best to make everyone remember you."

But I heard from your mother that your dream is to build your own entertainment empire, and then buy my property and make money to support your mother? ”

"Forehead......" Song Yi smiled awkwardly, it was just a joke he made with his mother.

At first, he didn't know how rich his family was, but when he was fine recently, he learned about the company's industry known to his family, and just one of the mining companies, the net profit of a year's financial report was not a figure he could imagine.

The ancients did not deceive me, and the energy industry is always the most powerful enterprise.

"If you plan to do this, then you'd better try not to reveal your identity in the future, and keep yourself in a state of invisibility, because you are moving the cake that has been allocated by some people in this industry."

Song Yunfei said: "You have to understand that every real elder is hidden in the dark, although everyone can't see them and don't know their existence, but they can turn their hands into clouds and rain in their respective industries." ”

"Dad, are you one of them?" Song Yi asked.

Because at home, he really didn't see that his father was a little old.

"Me?"

Song Yunfei laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm just a small role that can barely get on the stage, singing and singing with everyone, messing around, not like you who have ideals, and want to create your own entertainment empire." ”

"......" Song Yi.

This is nakedly ridiculed by my father!

"Dad, can I ask, how much money does our family have?" Song Yi has been really curious about this question for a long time, and he wanted to ask it a long time ago.

In his previous life, he was poor and felt that money was really money.

But in this life, when he was in this family, he suddenly felt that money was really like paper.

Song Yunfei shook his head and said: "I don't know, there are too many industries involved, it's hard to calculate, not to mention that money is actually just a string of numbers for me, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

“......”

The corners of Song Yi's mouth couldn't help twitching, why did this sound so familiar?

Or is this the unifying mantra of the elders?

"Why are you asking this?"

Song Yunfei stared at his son and teased: "What, are you afraid of developing your entertainment empire and losing all my money?" ”

"No, it's just pure curiosity, ask."

"Don't worry." Song Yunfei said confidently: "With me here, you can do what you like with peace of mind, as long as you don't do anything illegal and illegal, I can help you get to the bottom of it." ”

Song Yi asked suspiciously, "Dad, don't you want me to take over your business?" ”

"I want to, but I don't want to."

Song Yunfei hesitated for a moment and decided to tell his son some information.

He said meaningfully: "But this thing can't be forced, first of all, it depends on your own wishes, if you have the ability and want to take over my affairs, I will naturally leave it to you to take care of."

But if you don't want to, and you don't have the ability, I force it on you, and that's harming you.

Rather than this, I might as well let you be an idle, happy rich man, and when the time comes, with the shares in the hands of you and your mother, it will be enough to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing in this life. ”

After listening to these words, Song Yi was a little shocked in his heart.

Through what Song Yunfei said to himself, he could hear the meaning of his father's words.

The family business does not seem to be as simple as you think, it is a simple family business, it can be very complicated, it is also huge, and there are many other things involved.

This thing is not something you can pick up if you want to.

Because once you don't match the position, you may end up miserable.

"I see."

Song Yunfei looked at Song Yi's expression and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll talk to you casually, you don't have to think too much, you shouldn't think about it."

I just hope that you can live the life you like, have a good time in your entertainment industry, fall in love with Wanqing, and then get married and give birth to a big fat boy for your mother. ”

"Uh, Dad, isn't it too early to say this?"

Song Yunfei scolded with a smile: "What is early, when I was as old as your mother and you, I would have been married and gave birth to you." ”

"......" Song Yi.

"But then again....."

Song Yunfei suddenly looked at his son, and asked casually: "You are dressed so formally today, why, after dinner in the evening, there are still activities with Wanqing's girl?" ”

"Nope." Song Yi shook his head weakly.

Song Yunfei instigated: "Actually, if you have time at night, you two can increase your activities appropriately, Wanqing, this girl is very good, serve snacks, don't let the duck fly away, you regret it." ”

"......" Song Yi.

In the kitchen, Tang Wanqing and Zhou Xiuwen were chatting while cooking.

Their topics are not as serious as Song Yi and Song Yunfei.

There is always only one topic for them to talk about, and that is Song Yi.

One is the man he likes, and the other is the son he likes.

Zhou Xiuwen probed the progress of the two as usual, and after learning that there was still no substantial progress, he was a little dissatisfied with his son's performance.

Tang Wanqing asked about Song Yi's childhood.

Zhou Xiuwen picked interesting things to tell Tang Wanqing, and sometimes Tang Wanqing couldn't help laughing, I didn't expect him to have such a cute side.

Tang Wanqing suddenly thought of piano music, and asked, "Auntie, is Song Yi very good at the piano?" ”

"Average."

Zhou Xiuwen said: "When he used to be at home, he would occasionally play it when he was fine, but in recent years, it seems that he hasn't touched it much. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiuwen remembered one thing.

"By the way, didn't you film in Yanjing last time, that kid Song Yi called me one day and asked me to help him find a pianist and record a tune."

"Looking for a pianist to record a tune?"

Tang Wanqing remembered the song "City in the Sky" on her mobile phone, and suddenly asked, "Auntie, do you remember when it was?" ”

"June 7th."

The reason why Zhou Xiuwen remembers it is because in two days, June 9th is Wanqing's birthday, and she is also going to design for the two of them to date.

But although she knew that her son had run home that day, she was very angry.

On June 7th, Tang Wanqing thought about it and remembered that Song Yi and her had been in the crew all day that day, and it wasn't until after finishing work that he said that he was going to live his own nightlife, and then left alone.

Afterwards, she secretly followed Xiao Tao and found that he followed a woman into the "Maple Forest" private club and came back very late.

So that night, he went to that private club, did he go to the pianist to record "Castle in the Sky" for himself as a birthday present?

Seeing that Tang Wanqing was distracted, Zhou Xiuwen said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"It's fine."

Tang Wanqing retracted her thoughts and lied: "I thought that the piano music recorded that time was played by himself, which is a master-level level." ”

"He? I can barely listen to it. ”

Zhou Xiuwen said casually: "I don't know who recorded it for him that time, it cost me 100,000 yuan." ”

"......" Tang Wanqing.

Half an hour later.

A hearty dinner is ready, and in order to celebrate, of course, drinks.

Zhou Xiuwen took out the best bottle of red wine in Song Yunfei's wine cabinet, and after Song Yi opened it, he poured a glass by himself, but did not pour it for himself.

"Son, why don't you pour it for yourself?"

Faced with his mother's inquiry, Song Yi explained: "I'll have to go back later, I want to drive, and I can't drink." ”

"......" the crowd.

Zhou Xiuwen put forward a lot of suggestions, such as taking a taxi, such as letting his driver send him, but he rejected it with various excuses.

Anyway, no matter what Mom says, he will never drink tonight.

After all, there is still business later, and if you drink, the plan will not be implemented.

Just now, Chen Yang sent a message and said that the venue was almost ready, and it was just right for him to rush over after he finished eating.

This made Tang Wanqing a little surprised, tonight's Song Yi was very different from Song Yi, a little abnormal.

Song Yunfei was unprecedented, and he actually helped his son play a round on the side.

"Daughter-in-law, what my son said is right, don't drink and drive, don't drink while driving, don't persuade him to drink."

"But today ......"

Seeing that her husband was quietly glancing at her, Zhou Xiuwen understood, stopped halfway through her words, and compromised: "Okay, the three of us will drink, and we won't care about him." ”

"Wanqing, congratulations on winning the Best Actress Award."

Zhou Xiuwen raised his red wine glass and said: "Come, let's all touch one together, Auntie wishes you to get older and better in the future, win more awards, and become the brightest star." ”

】

"Thank you, Auntie, I'll do my best."

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Xiuwen proposed: "Wanqing, don't you know how to play the piano?"

We just have a piano in the living room, why don't you play one for me and your Uncle Song? ”

"Okay."

Tang Wanqing got up and walked over, sat down in front of the white piano, and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, if I don't play well, you can't laugh at me." ”

"How so."

Zhou Xiuwen quipped: "I don't believe it, you can be worse than Song Yi's small bullet." ”

"......" Song Yi.

Mom, you're too much, can you pull me down?

"Then I'll start playing."

Tang Wanqing smiled, then took a deep breath and slowly put her hands on the piano.

Today she plans to play one of her best piano songs.

As Tang Wanqi's jade fingers danced on the piano keys, a beautiful piano song slowly floated throughout the hall of the villa.

Pure piano music, no catharsis of lyrics, no coldness of metal, only natural harmony.

The dream-like breeze blows, and the slightest coolness is touched, and the feeling spreads to the whole body with a beautiful tune.

The crisp sound of birds, the dense and delicate sound of thin sand will put you in nature, in the mountains and forests, with the purest mind to get close to the music, into nature, this breath is colorless and tasteless, but has an incomparably fragrant and intoxicating emotion.......

Zhou Xiuwen listened to the piano music quietly, tasted red wine, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Song Yunfei on the side also nodded secretly.

Song Yi also heard Tang Wanqing play the piano for the first time today, he didn't expect her to play the piano so well.

In front of the piano, she seems so quiet, elegant, and temperamental.

After the song, everyone came back to their senses, looking at Tang Wanqing, who had already gotten up and walked back, Zhou Xiuwen couldn't help but praise it, which made Tang Wanqing a little embarrassed.

After eating, Tang Wanqi and Song Yi accompanied Zhou Xiuwen and Song Yunfei to talk for a while before leaving.

Out of the door, in the car, Song Yi glanced at Chen Yang and returned the message.

[Chen Yang: Everything is ready, come here.] 】

He put away his phone, glanced at Tang Wanqing beside him, and suddenly leaned over sideways like her.

With such close eyes, Tang Wanqing suddenly became nervous.

She looked at Song Yi, feeling the breath of the other party on her face, and her heart beat faster.

Is he going to kiss me?

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Tang Wanqing closed her eyes shyly....

Seeing this, Song Yi smiled slightly, continued to probe forward, reached out and grabbed the seat belt next to him, and fastened it for her.

“？？？” Tang Wanqing opened her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yi started the car and said with a smile: "I'm going to drive, fasten your seat belt." ”

"Song Yi, you did it on purpose!

！ Tang Wanqing said angrily.

"You just closed your eyes, were you expecting something to happen?"

"Nope."

Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi angrily, planning to ignore him all night tonight.

At this time, the car had deviated from the original road and drove towards a closed road, but Tang Wanqing did not notice anything abnormal.

After a turn, a wall suddenly appeared on the road in front of the car, blocking the way.

But Song Yi drove his Ferrari as if he hadn't seen it, driving Tang Wanqing and continuing to drive towards the wall not far away.

When Tang Wanqing looked back and saw it, she suddenly shouted in fright: "Song Yi, be careful!"

！ ”

But it was too late, and the car had already crashed into it......

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ps: It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass, and get together 1000.

By the way, I recommend a Xianxia harem text "Lady Town Guarding the Frontier, I Listen to Music in the Capital Leaning on the Railing", Wan Ding's vest, the quality is guaranteed, the link is below.

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