On the afternoon of the third day, Guan Yin took out a small glass bottle and asked the little cutie who was sitting on the bedside cooing and playing: "Dad gave me the new jam. My little one loves strawberry jam. Do you want to try it?"

taste?"

The strawberries from the Empire are expensive, but there is a reason for them. After pesticide removal and health inspection, they can be put on the market. Guan Yin is willing to spend money on the little cutie. Three kilograms of strawberries cost more than 70 yuan. He

I feel that compared to the original time and space, these strawberries are already very cheap.

The little cutie put down the toy and clapped her hands: "Yes, yes, I want to play with daddy, and I want to leave it for mommy."

Guan Yin slanders, your mother has never eaten any delicious food, so people still care about this?

But whatever the little cutie’s orders are, you have to obey them.

"Okay, let's eat half of it and keep the other half. When we see mommy, baby will eat with mommy!" Guan Yin hugged the little cutie and couldn't bear to put it down even after taking a step. She wished she could grow it in her hands.

I also love my dad. No matter what I do, I must be a little tail and feed him every meal. It’s not like people don’t know how to feed themselves, but how can they be as good as their father’s feed?

You take a bite, I take a bite, and the little cute face is stained with strawberry jam, which is bright red and as cute as the little cute little face.

After eating half the bottle, the little cutie was determined not to eat more. She must leave it to her mother. She raised her little face and asked her father to wipe it clean. She kissed her and then sat comfortably in her father's arms, her little feet swaying.

I hummed and listened to the songs my mother sang. I glanced at my phone from time to time and wondered why my mother didn't call me. She promised to pick up Doudou.

"I know, I will help Sister Song promote it." Putting down the phone, Concubine Jing Yue curled her lips and said, "You are a villain."

It turns out that Hesong Company posted on Weibo that amphibious second-tier star Song Ying'er was going to release an album. Netizens criticized her in an ugly way. Even Song Ying'er's fans didn't buy it, claiming: "Zhao Ziqing will release an album soon, and then Jing will release an album."

Yue Fei's new album "Female Flower" doesn't even have a three-day window in between. Are you seeking death by releasing an album at this time?"

Market research shows that even if Song Ying'er's new album "Autumn Offensive" is released, its circulation will not exceed three million. There is still a lot of water in it, which makes Wang Changlei very angry.

Is Zhao Ziqing that good?

Is Concubine Jing Yue that good?

Looking at the cries on the Internet that "I hope the two queens can take advantage of the good wind to soar into the sky", Song Ying'er's album release promotion was so overwhelming that Wang Changlei wanted to smash his computer.

If Song Ying'er's album is not successfully released, he, a boss who insists on his own way, will have to face the wrath of Princess Dachang and instigate internal strife among the company's employees. What do you want to do?

If you succeed, that's your credit. If you don't succeed, just wait for your death to be extremely ugly!

Wang Changlei panicked and called Concubine Jing Yue himself, saying "Sister Jing". The purpose was very obvious, which was to ask Concubine Jing Yue to help promote Song Ying'er.

During the three-day window period, it is enough to be able to buy 10 million. If the sales volume is 10 million, you can at least make a profit.

Fighting in the ring with two great queens?

Wang Changlei hit a wall and knew what he could do and what he couldn't do.

What worries him now is that the album is almost ready and the promotion has been launched. If it is not released on time at this time, the album will really become a joke.

What embarrassed him the most was that Song Ying'er didn't buy into the matter at all. She even expressed her loyalty to Hesong Company on Weibo, claiming: "No matter how unreasonable the arrangement is, I am grateful to the company."

What does it mean to say that you are grateful to the company without mentioning your gratitude to him, Wang Changlei?

He wanted to poach Song Yinger away, how could he leave it to Hesong!

Therefore, Wang Changlei went out of his way and called Concubine Jing Yue in a very low profile.

Putting down the phone, Concubine Jing Yue left the piano, stretched Miaoman's waist, and shouted into the lounge: "Sister Xuan, get ready to go. If you don't go over, the little guy might not like me!"

Hu Xuan came out of the lounge, holding some clothes in her hand, and said with a smile: "How is that possible? It's only after four o'clock."

"You don't understand Doudou. The little guy is in love now and doesn't even kiss me anymore." Concubine Jingyue said dissatisfied, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy her father took. I want to take good care of it after the album is released." After half a year's rest, I have to take my little cutie home more often, otherwise, I won't be able to steal her father."

Hu Xuan shook her head, smiled and wanted to say something, when Concubine Jing Yue's phone rang.

It was Jing Yiqian who called and said, "I got the ticket, don't tell anyone else about it."

Aren't you just going to watch a cross talk? Why should I tell others?

Oh, you shouldn’t tell your wife, right?

Concubine Jing Yue frowned. Her father's attitude didn't seem to be clear. Her mother was very dissatisfied with her. By the way, what she once said made Concubine Jing Yue shudder. She simply couldn't understand what the heart of a scientific researcher was like. She is not afraid of being so vicious...

Shaking her head, Concubine Jing Yue stopped thinking about her mother and put down the phone. She put the matter of Jing Yiqian's call to the back of her mind, and did not want to tell Guan Yin. That man was very tough, even if he knew that his father was visiting him The performance will never change his impression of the Jing family.

Back then, ever since he broke out of the siege with a big gun, he had looked down on the Jing family at all.

Even if you tell him that it was done by the Qian family in Jiangnan under the suggestion of his mother, and it has nothing to do with his father. Afterwards, his father strictly supervised the investigation of the murderer in Jiangnan and the Imperial Capital, and shot two people from the Qian family, so what?

Look down on, just look down on, even Concubine Jing Yue felt that Jing Chiying didn't dare to stay in the capital because she was frightened by him.

"Let's go, take the baby with you, he has to go and check the book." Concubine Jing Yue put on ordinary casual clothes, put on sunglasses, a mask, pulled up her hat, and looked in the mirror several times. I just took my handbag and got ready to go out.

After arriving home, Concubine Jing Yue held the little cutie and tasted strawberry jam. Only then did Guan Yin remember to call Bei Guanhai: "Brother, how about we check the book first?"

Bei Guanhai scolded angrily: "I only have a few damn words, are they still correct? Ma Liuer packed up and walked to the place quickly. It starts at nine o'clock. There will be a whole audience tonight. Don't forget your words. Son!"

Can I forget the lyrics? However, I haven’t rehearsed it. The passion is enough, but the rhythm is difficult to control.

It’s just that today’s book, do you still need to control the rhythm? From the beginning to the explosion!

It's past seven o'clock, and the Haiqing Club is full. Today's Haiqing Club is definitely a place that attracts everyone's attention, especially knowing that Guan Yin will be on stage tonight and has a book called "I Was Wrong". Everyone wants to See if this kid is going to bow his head or if he is being threatened in private.

"Let's see how he ends up tonight!" In the front row, the famous star actor Song Zhongshu was accompanied by a few friends, including Lan Xiaomei, who has an Internet celebrity face and extremely sexy body. Song Zhongshu's words are as deep as water, and his good buddies around him

Jiang Hongyi, a well-known domestic traffic star, threw down a handful of melon seeds mockingly, "Listening to this name, it just sounds like you have to bow your head and give in."

Next to them was the Iron Triangle seat. The three brothers turned their heads and glanced at each other, smiling at each other. There were quite a few people looking for trouble, but the three of them definitely didn't think that boy was going to bow his head.

I guess the scolding will be even more severe tonight.

"For some people, the coffin boards in their ancestral graves cannot hold them down." Qian Qiu said with some gloating. He threw down the melon seed peels and glanced behind the stage, "Why hasn't it started yet?"
Chapter completed!