Godly Stay-Home Dad

The main material of the clay sculpture is mud. When the old man sees the mud slowly pinching the adult, the painted person and the vivid figures show the front, the whole process makes the two people feel amazing.

It was already eleven o'clock after the clay sculpture was finished, and it took more than three hours.

"Okay." After the old man finished, he put it in a box and handed it to the sable.

"Thank you, Master Liu." Zi Yan took it over.

“How much?” Zhou Fei asked with her own bag.

"Look at it," the old man said with a smile.

He is not short of money, and now doing clay sculpture is just an interest.

"That..." Zhou Fei is a bit confused, I don't know the market price of this clay sculpture.

Seeing the expression of Zhou Fei, the old man chuckled and said: "You can leave two hundred dollars."

"Two hundred?" Zhou Fei slightly glimpsed, she did not understand the market, but also know that such exquisite clay value is certainly not two hundred, two hundred, it is estimated that only one brother's arm can be pinched?

"Fifi, leave all the cash." Hey, Zi Yan opened his mouth.

After Zhou Fei heard the words, he took out more than two banknotes directly from the bag and placed them on the small table.

"Liu Master, the clay sculpture you made is of great significance to me. It is a work of art. It is not worth measuring. I just express my gratitude. Thank you, Master Liu. Then we will say goodbye." A smile, lightly on the forehead, Zhou Fei turned and left.

When the old man saw it, he shook his head slightly.

"It’s so beautiful." At the door, Zhou Fei repeatedly said: "The driver of the taxi is really kind, but Liu Master is so old, his children are no longer around, no wife, really lonely. ”

"Maybe..." Zi Yan looked back at the shop and said softly: "This is what every old man has to experience."

At this moment, Zi Yan’s heart has some parents, the last contact seems to be a month ago? The last time I met was like a year ago? They also have some white hair.

At the same time, Zi Yan's heart is also somewhat helpless. As a child of a big family, on the surface, it gives people the feeling that they want to buy what they want to buy, and they have no worries about life, but they have a difficult experience. Some envy the slow-paced country life.

"Sister, let's go have lunch first? I am so hungry." Zhou Fei said that she didn't scream at the stomach.

"Then we are looking for a restaurant nearby to eat..." When Zi Zi just answered, Zhou Fei’s mobile phone rang.

She picked up the phone and said a few words, she put the phone down, her head smacked into the purple ear, whispered:

"It’s a call from Jia Ge. He said that we have something to discuss with us. By the way, we have a lunch together. Let’s three people, promise?”

Ziyan thought for a moment and gently clicked on her head. Zhou Fei saw the phone and answered the question. He agreed to close the place and hung up the phone.

"I don't know what he is looking for." Zhou Fei muttered and waved a taxi.

After getting on the bus, they drove back to the hotel where they stayed, and stopped at a restaurant called Yasi, which is about 500 meters next door.

"Welcome, are you two?" The front desk manager saw a guest coming and greeted him with a smile.

"Jia Dong has booked a private room." Zhou Fei replied.

"Mr. Jia's guests, come here, please, Xiaohua, take them to the private room 888." The manager said to a waitress.

Under the leadership of the waiter, the two people came to the private room.

Although the private room is just an ordinary private room, the decoration style is still fresh and chic. There is a small round dining table, about six chairs, and there are some flower pots around. Jia Dong is sitting in a chair and playing with a mobile phone. Seeing the arrival of two people, he Smiled and nodded:

"You are here, please sit down."

Saying, he said to the waiter: "You can serve."

"Okay." The waiter smiled and nodded.

About five minutes later, Jia Dong ordered the dishes on the same, only three people, Jia Dong also ordered eight special dishes and a bottle of people.

Jia Dong personally gave Ziyan and Zhou Fei down. After drinking the first mouth, Zi Yan said:

"I don't know if Jia Shao is coming to us?"

"Oh, that's it." When it comes to business, Jia Dong's face is also serious, he smiled and replied:

"There is a program on the day after tomorrow, it is "My Song". The invited guest is Yuan Double. This morning, she called the program group and said that one of her relatives was seriously ill. She had to go back, time was too late, so this The location of the guest was empty. After I heard the news, I remembered that you are here. I think that this program will have you, it will definitely be more exciting, but I don’t know if you have time in Ziyan?"

brush!

In an instant, Zhou Fei’s eyes lit up.

"My Songs" is a very popular program. The program combines music with suspenseful reasoning. The guests presented in the audience through the superb performances of the six contestants on the scene, with reference to the host's confusing opinions. Who is the real singer, together with the completion of the sing, can be said to be a fun program.

Zhou Fei knows that if this program is on, it will be of great help to the popularity of Zi Yan, especially now that the popularity of Zi Yan and Jiang Yuan TV is still there, and the effect of publicity will be more effective.

"Sister Sister!" Seeing Ziyan being hesitant, Zhou Fei was anxious, and couldn't help but remind him.

However, Zhou Fei was stunned by sudden surprises, and Ziyan considered a little more.

She has already said that she will go back tonight, and Meng Meng knows if she will be unhappy.

And is this program pure and kind to Jia Dong? Is there any other purpose? Will it be related to Liu Shao and Lin Shao?

At this moment, Zi Yan is somewhat hesitant because the surprise is too sudden.

Just... she also knows her current situation, and this program really helps her.

After hesitating, Zi Yan finally nodded and agreed:

"Thank you Jia Shao."

"Nothing." Jia Dong smiled slyly, his eyes flashed slightly, tentatively said: "Last day, after you left, Lin Ge chatted with me, he appreciated you, so I am on the latest show. I noticed that I didn't expect to find out about this show."

"Lin Shao has a heart, still have to thank Jia Shao's kindness." Zi Yan replied.

"No problem." Jia Dong shook his head and said: "The main reason is that you have good temperament, and now your heat is not low. I heard that several media and some paparazzi are eyeing you."

"Oh......"

Next, Jia Dong did not talk about the work, but chatted with Zi Yan and Zhou Fei about some interesting things in the entertainment circle.

About half past one, the dinner ended, Jia Dong personally drove the two to return to the hotel entrance.

But who knows, just got off the bus and was about to walk to the door, rushing out of several media reporters from the side.

They rushed to the front and rushed to ask:

"Hello, what do you think about the incident of Jiangyuan TV?"

"I heard that you are going to participate in a big-production movie. I don't know if the news is true or not?"

"..."

"Sorry, it's not a press conference now, let's let it go!" Zhou Fei hurriedly blocked the purple sable, and hurried into the hotel with the purple sable.

After entering the door, the media reporters did not ask again, shaking their heads and regretting leaving.

Jia Dong, standing next to the car, shook his head and sighed.

These people are also arranged by him. The purpose is only to let the purple scorpion find back the original feeling, so that her desire for fame will be a little more, and the plan that Lin Shao told him can be smoother, and it has only just begun today. As long as Zi Yan goes out, the number of media reporters is not a few.

"Since the ancient times, the red face is so thin, I don't know if it is lucky or bad luck."

Jia Dong felt a sigh and went out on the car.

After Zi Yan and Zhou Fei returned to the room, Zhou Fei snorted and joked:

"It seems that after the sister-in-law goes out, she has to match some bodyguards!"

"Not so exaggerated, I don't have any good results yet." Zi Yan's light response, but there is still a lot of joy in the blind.

Being followed by a paparazzi or a reporter also indirectly explained the level of popularity. It was only a long time, the privacy space was disturbed, and it was inevitable that people were upset. Zi Yan did not think that his trip to the Mainland would be very smooth.

Although the incident of Jiang Yuantai occurred, it seems that under the help of Hanyang, this incident has become a special hype for her.

"I really didn't expect Jia Shao to be so kind, even to arrange the "My Songs" program for my sister." Zhou Fei said with some curiosity.

"This may have something to do with Lin Jie." Speaking of this, Zi Yan's expression faded. She thought about it and said: "But whether it is him or not, we should be Jia Shao's help, etc. After the catalogue is finished, return to Xiangjiang directly the next day."

"Yes." Zhou Fei nodded.

"I will call Zhang Han first. I can't go back today. I don't know if Meng Meng will be unhappy." Zi Yan walked into the bedroom with her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Han's phone number directly.

"Zhang Han."

"Ok."

"I..." Purple licked his lips and said, "I can't go back today."

"Is there anything?" Zhang Han asked.

"Yes, I added a program temporarily called "My Songs" the day after tomorrow. I replaced the guests who didn't come. It is estimated that I will go back the next night or the day after tomorrow."

"Oh." Zhang Han eyes stunned and silenced.

Ten seconds later, Zi Yan’s heart was inexplicably a little stunned. Her lips tilted slightly and said, “Why don’t you talk?”

"I..." Zhang Han sank and said directly: "Who is the program for you?"

"It is the son of the director of the TV station, called Jia Dong." Zi Zi, and answered truthfully.

"Do you know Lin Jie?" Zhang Han asked.

"Amount..." Ziyu hesitated, said: "Last night, Jia Dong invited everyone to dinner, met Lin Jie, when we called, he was not far from me, and later borrowed my mobile phone. ""

After thinking about it, Zi Yan still did not say a few people on the wine table, she felt that telling Zhang Han would make him feel bad.

But she did not know that Zhang Han had always ignored the irrelevant ants.