After a brief pleasantries, they parted. After walking a few steps, Sister Shan looked back at their backs.

No doubt! Tian Shuang is with the big devil, this is talking about the film and television of "The Long Night".

Sister Flash regretted that she didn't talk for a while, and if she wanted the topic to continue to go deeper, she might be able to give Xiao Xianrou a role.

However, after thinking about it, Sister Shan felt that it was really not suitable, and the producer and director of the new drama were by her side.

After she goes back in the evening, let's make an appointment with Tian Shuang. Take a few more steps. Sister Shan looked at the river. If you let Xiao Xianrou scoop up the ball, and return it to Jiang Yang, who plans to go down to the river, Sister Shan will think about it for a while.

It's not distressed little fresh meat. She felt that this trick was absolutely effective for Jiang Yang's Hanhan, but there was a big demon king standing behind him, and this trick would only backfire on the big demon king.

That's why she doesn't speak well in front of the Great Demon King. Tian Shuang and the others also separated after chatting for a while, and Jiang Yang got into the car with a set of golf clubs as he wished.

Tian Shuang shook his head, took his daughter into the car, and drove home, not forgetting to knock on his daughter who was playing with his mobile phone on the way.

"I've played and played today, I'm crazy and crazy, shouldn't I study hard when I go back? When I was your age, I held books every day and didn't lose them, and your grandmother didn't buy me books at that time, so I took your cousin's textbooks and took back history books and language books to read. There is a firewood stove at home, and your grandmother asked me to burn the fire, and I burned it while watching, and I didn't smell the burnt rice-" Tian Shuang said, and when he turned around, he saw that his daughter was still looking at her phone,

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it." The little girl looked up,

"You work so hard, why do you say that your grandfather often criticized you when he was a child."

"Patriarchal." Tian Shuang drove the car and said indifferently: "Your grandfather wants a son all his life, and he thinks it's useless to raise a daughter." Little girl: "You're not angry?" ”

"Angry, what can I do, that's my dad. When I was a child, I held my breath and competed with him, to study hard, to get ahead when I grow up, and let him regret it. Tian Shuang drove the car, and he said it lightly, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

The little girl paused,

"And then?" And then there was no then. Until Tian Shuang's father died a year ago, they didn't talk about it.

Her father hardly cared much about her studies and work, and when she got married, she expressed some dissatisfaction, which made Tian Shuang feel a little pleasure of revenge - and then.

When she divorced, she was retaliated again. However, maybe after a long time, these have faded, and the only thing Tian Shuang is happy and grateful for is his own efforts at that time.

That's who I am today. And. Tian Shuang is indeed talented in learning,

"I won an award for my essay in elementary school, and then look at your essay, the whole first-class water account." Fortunately, I am a woman, and my daughter was born by herself.

Otherwise, Tian Shuang suspected that the hat on his head was green!

"If you can't write a good composition, you can't write a good word?! Look at the words you wrote. Tian Shuang was angry when he thought of this,

"Bad handwriting is a matter of attitude—" The little girl was about to speak and stopped, but when she heard her words, she simply shut up.

After Tian Shuang nagged a few more words, the little girl suddenly said: "Jiang Yang's words are not good!" When they were separated, Tian Shuang asked Jiang Yang to sign the book, and Jiang Yang signed Li Yu.

The little girl saw the words.

"I-" Tian Shuang's tone froze, and then said, "But he's a big writer." Little girl: "Who knows, Jiang Yang doesn't recognize it anyway." He didn't study well either, and he graduated from three books! Tian Shuang had a headache.

Her daughter stayed with Jiang Yang for a long time, and it was all an excuse to let Jiang Yang take it badly.

"Don't compare yourself to him, he's not an ordinary person." Tian Shuang thought about marrying the Great Demon King alone, which is very incomparable.

"You're not an ordinary person, don't you compare me to you." The little girl muttered quietly. Tian Shuang: "What? Little girl: "No, nothing, I said go to the bookstore, I'll buy Jiang Yang's books and learn writing skills." "Not really.

She had a lot of fun with Jiang Yang today, she just wanted to see how such an interesting person wrote.

She wanted to read the book "The Long Night" in her mother's hand. But her mom said the book wasn't for her to read.

Tian Shuang felt that his daughter had other ideas, but the reason for learning to write was quite open, and it was difficult to refute.

Fortunately, Jiangyang has a few books suitable for children, so Tian Shuang didn't say anything and drove towards the bookstore - when the car was parked in the community, it was already dark.

Li Qingning got out of the car and waited for Jiang Yang to remove the golf club from the trunk. Just then, her phone rang.

Li Qingning opened his mobile phone and found that it was a message from Sister Chen, about the concert of Li's Mu Conservatory of Music.

Mother Li played "Liang Zhu" at the concert, and some netizens took pictures of the clip and uploaded it to the Internet.

also posted the program list. On the program list, the composition of "Liang Zhu" is written anonymous. And so - Li Yu's mother and Anonymous.

Many netizens immediately thought that this song was Li Yu's work, and it was hotly discussed in Chaohua and so on. However, because there are only clips, the discussion is limited to fans and netizens, and the relevant practitioners have not come forward.

Only music critic Lu Ping, many people @ asked him to comment. Lu Ping: "Comment on a ghost, listen to it on your knees!" "It's beyond the realm of pop music, Lu Ping really doesn't know what to mutter.

"Gone." Jiang Yang walked over with a golf club. Li Qingning grabbed his arm, brushed and pushed, and followed Jiang Yang back.

Before getting on the elevator, Jiang Yang met Wang Zheng. He walked with a waist propped up, and he was moving when he walked, as if he had made people burst chrysanthemums.

Jiang Yang looked at him: "Are you - let people beat me?" Wang Zheng waved his hand,

"Gym workouts, overpracticed." Jiang Yang felt that this was inevitably too much. He saw Jiang Yang's golf club,

"Yes, I have the same set of clubs." Jiang Yang was domineering and leaked: "What grade, use the same club as me." Wang Zheng asked rhetorically: "How are you golfing?" Jiang Yang: "Just... Quite far. Wang Zheng: "Trash, I once hit an albatross." Jiang Yang couldn't help but raise his head and look at the top of his head, is it a bird?

"It's too lacking in virtue, no wonder I've been single." Wang Zheng: ...... When bragging meets someone who doesn't understand, Wang Zheng doesn't know what to say.

The elevator arrived. They separated, Li Qingning took Jiang Yang's arm and got out of the elevator. When Jiang Yang was changing shoes, Li Qingning was still swiping his mobile phone.

Jiang Yang changed his shoes and straightened up,

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?" Li Qingning: "Comment. She was very happy, not that these people were all praising her for writing piano music, and that she was writing it in such a national style, ancient style, and so on.

Li Qingning was happy that half of the Haikou she boasted about had been realized. Once. When she was studying pop music, she had a quarrel with her mother, and Li Qingning once boasted that she would let her mother play the tune she wrote one day sooner or later.

But this wish has never been fulfilled, and now it is finally half fulfilled. Li Qingning felt very angry when she thought about it, she finally won her mother once!

She put down her phone and beckoned to Jiang Yang,

"Come here." Jiang Yang walked over. Li Qingning kissed him. Just when Jiang Yang was about to gain an inch, Li Qingning patted him on the back,

"Eat first." Jiang Yang felt that it was too unfair.