Xu Qinghe was disappointed, then remembered the factory accident and asked, "Can't country M arrest him then?" ”

Pei Shengye: "Baby, don't think that all countries are Chinese. Not to mention that there is no clear evidence, even if there is, in country M, where capital is king, he can easily get out. ”

Xu Qinghe gritted his teeth: "There's really no way to take him?" ”

Pei Shengye looked at him: "Baby, you're just an actor." ”

Xu Qinghe: "? "Why did you suddenly digress?

Pei Shengye: "Why are you thinking about this kind of thing? This kind of thing, just leave it to me. ”

Xu Qinghe: "Then I care about the solution process and solution?" ”

Pei Shengye raised his eyebrows: "When it comes to international trade, futures, economics, finance, international economic law, international trade rules and other professional knowledge, are you sure you want me to explain them one by one?" ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... You can't explain it in plain language, it means that you can't. ”

Pei Shengye: "......"

The two had a fierce confrontation on this issue, mainly Xu Qinghe was fierce, Pei Shengye was calm throughout the whole process, and even leaned back in the chair, watching him slap the table for a long time, until a call came in.

Xu Qinghe listened to Pei Shengye's series of L Chinese, occasionally mixed with some numbers, knew that it was business, was speechless, waved at him, and left.

Seeing that it was almost time, Xu Qinghe went back to the room to get the cub up and handed it to Zhang Lizhe, who was watching TV in the living room, and he turned around and went into the kitchen and followed Lin Yuanfang to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Xu was busy tinkering with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and Lin Yuanfang didn't say a word about the fact that they didn't come out to eat at noon - well, mentioning it would only add to the embarrassment. In short, the mother and son joined forces to directly make seven dishes and one soup, making enough eight dishes, and wishing the coming year a prosperous journey!

Xu Qinghe also dug out a bottle of wine from the wine cellar, and even Zhang Xiaozhe divided the amount at the bottom of a glass.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, although Pei Shengye didn't say a few words, there were Lin Yuanfang who nagged and talked about trivial things, Xu Qinghe and his brothers who kept bickering, and the little cubs who were jumping around...... Just a few people, even ate a lively atmosphere.

After the meal, after cleaning up, several people moved to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala according to the practice of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the beginning of the show, Xu Qinghe and the mother and son started the complaining mode, especially Xu Qinghe.

Seeing the excitement, Xu Qinghe slapped his thigh - patted Pei Shengye's thigh, and scolded while patting:

"What kind of show is this!?"

"Is this line serious?!"

"This is already recorded in advance, how can you still sing this virtue?!"

……

Pei Shengye: "......"

After watching the Spring Festival Gala, the cub was already asleep.

Go back to your room.

As soon as Xu Qinghe put the cub on the bed, he was hugged from behind.

He looked back in surprise: "Brother Sheng Ye? ”

Pei Shengye bit his ear: "Baby, I'm injured." ”

Xu Qinghe: "? ”

Pei Shengye held his hand: "You slapped me all night, it must be swollen, you touch it." ”

Xu Qinghe: "......"

Shameless, he slapped his thigh.

But......

He broke free of someone's hand, turned around, hugged the man's shoulder and neck, and whispered: "Brother Sheng Ye, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish you a safe and prosperous year." ”

Pei Shengye was stunned.

Xu Qinghe's eyebrows were crooked: "Also, don't forget to give me a big red envelope tomorrow——"

With the blessing of the New Year, there is no need to get up early tomorrow, and the two of them directly came to a hearty New Year's Eve sport.

……

New Year's Day.

Pei Shengye got up early to boxing as usual, and on the way back to the room to take a bath, he was stuffed with a red envelope by Lin Yuanfang, who also got up early.

"Safe and healthy, all the best!" She smiled.

Pei Shengye pinched the red envelope that was not thin, and said after a half beat: "Auntie's New Year-"

"If you don't mind...... Follow Qinghe and call my mother. ”

Pei Shengye was stunned.

Lin Yuanfang: "I just think that a family, calling aunt is weird - harm, it's a title, it's all up to you, no matter you call aunt or mother, you are the object of my son - by the way, remember to shout Qinghe and get up later, and don't sleep lazy on the first day of the new year." ”

Xu was embarrassed, she jumped the topic, said a lot, and hurried away.

Pei Shengye retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and looked at the red envelope in his hand for a long time, and returned to the room with the red envelope.

Xu Qinghe slept soundly, and was suddenly overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and almost lost his breath. He opened his eyes and scolded: "Pei Shengye, you are insane-"

"Baby, let's do it!"

Xu Qinghe: "......"

Grass, is this thing boxing crazy?

……

A year has passed depraved and rotten. I do it in the morning, in the evening, and occasionally I have to be pressed into the corner and kissed and touched.

Xu Qinghe has never been so eager for Pei Shengye to go on a business trip, and he can't wait to kick him out of country L, country K, or whatever country, anyway, don't be an eyesore in front of him.

The study incident never happened again.

Fortunately, Pei Shengye went to work on the third day of the Lunar New Year, so he was able to breathe a sigh of relief and rest for a few days - except at night.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, when the relevant departments started to work, the house and household registration of Lin Yuanfang's mother and son were completed.

Then Lin Yuanfang couldn't wait to move away with Zhang Lizhe.

Xu Qinghe was helpless, but Lin Yuanfang claimed that he wanted to go over in advance to familiarize himself with the neighborhood and market, and he had to find a job, Zhang Lizhe was going to start school in a few days, so he didn't stop it, and only moved together.

This house is a second-hand house with a degree, the decoration is saved, the furniture and soft decoration are changed, and the bag is directly moved in.

Xu Qinghe walked around Lin Yuanfang's new home for a long time, and found that there was really nothing to add, so he reluctantly went home.

He is no longer a child, and he has to live his life after all.

After a few days of laziness at home, everything got back on track again from the eighth day of the new year. For example, his dance training and acting training.

Wen Ruichen also began to arrange work for him, and the first item at the beginning of the year was to record OST for "Folding the Sky", that is, to record exclusive songs for his role in the play.

In the previous life, "Breaking the Sky" died directly, and there was no chance to even be released. In this life, the male protagonist, the second male and the third male have all changed, and Zhenhe Pictures has a stake in the company, with sufficient funds, and it is cut while shooting, and it is about to be released.

There are also opening songs, ending songs, theme songs personally designed by the music genius Hai Lin, and even the OST of his small role is also composed by Hai Lin.

Although he knew that it was Qi Ze's east wind, Xu Qinghe was still very happy.

When he got the tune, he immediately went to knock on Mr. Brandon.

Before entering "Folding the Sky", his vocal lessons had been reduced in frequency. According to Mr. Brandon's original words, singing needs to be practiced over time, just like dancing and drawing, there are no shortcuts, and the class can only give guidance.

This time he wants to sing, and it is the first time in his life to record a song, so he naturally has to find a professional teacher for good guidance and appear in front of everyone in the best state.

After practicing hard for two days, it was time to record.

As usual, the bodyguard drove him all the way to the recording studio.

Wen Ruichen and Shen Dong were already waiting for him. As soon as they met, Wen Ruichen said: "Mr. Hai is also here, the music he composes, he has always had to personally check the recording effect, I heard that he is very strict, you will be serious later." ”

Xu Qinghe: "Don't worry, when did I drop the chain?" ”

Wen Ruichen relaxed slightly: "I heard that he-"

"Give." Xu Qinghe took out a red envelope and stuffed it in his hand, "New Year's red envelope!" ”

Wen Ruichen: "...... It's going to be Lantern Festival the day after tomorrow. ”

"The Lantern Festival has not passed, the New Year is here. Who kept me from seeing you? Xu Qinghe also stuffed Shen Dong with one, "Happy New Year!" ”

Shen Dong smiled: "Thank you, boss!" ”

Wen Ruichen gave up and led him inside, stopping outside the door of a recording studio.

"Sing it well!" He whispered to Xu Qinghe, and then pushed the door open, "Teacher Hai, Teacher Liu, Qinghe has arrived." ”

Chapter 105

This is a small recording studio, and there are two people sitting in the control room, one is Hailin, and the other is probably the recording engineer Mr. Liu.

Xu Qinghe greeted them one by one.

Today's Hailin is different.

Hai Lin in the Hemei community is Sven and homely, and in Qi Ze's phone, Hai Lin is also gentle and steady.

And today, Hailin, wearing a baseball cap, sat on the high swivel chair with a serious expression, heard the voice, only turned around, crossed his arms and nodded at him as a sign of greeting.

But that Teacher Liu's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he got up to greet him: "Teacher Xu, hello, my name is Liu Zhizhou, today's tuner." ”

Xu Qinghe shook his hand and said with a smile: "I'm in trouble with Mr. Liu today." ”

Wen Ruichen mentioned to him, Today, Mr. Liu is one of the owners of this recording studio, and he is also a professional tuner, arranger, and almost Hailin's queen tuner, and today he is here to check the tape.

After saying hello, Wen Ruichen handed over the venue to them, said goodbye and left, and Shen Dong also retreated to the outside of the recording room and waited.

Xu Qinghe held the folder in his hand and stood there generously: "Two teachers, are we starting directly?" ”

Liu Zhizhou: "Don't worry, let's talk first." ”

Hai Lin stepped on the pedal of the high chair with long legs, put on the brim of a baseball hat, and said, "Say goodbye to the tune." ”

Xu Qinghe nodded: "Okay." "I guess it depends on how well he has practiced in the past two days.

Liu Zhizhou: "I've seen your performance in "Dancing Youth", the singing part, I heard that it was a real singing live? ”