I Am a Big Player

Are you a star?

Yang Xi lowered her head and thought about the name, she suddenly laughed: "Okay, if I can release an album, I'll call it You, the Star Reacher!"

In the first 15 years of Yang Xi's life, because of her father, her life was far from peaceful. Compared with a girl living a peaceful life, she could even be called eccentric. However, when she met Ren He at this time and the other party suddenly showed outstanding creative talent, she felt that returning to her ancestral home Luoyang this time was like the most bizarre trip, a bit unreal.

The girl went to various places to learn music theory and musical instruments with a dream, and inadvertently, this dream had the possibility of realization.

Yang Xi said sincerely, "Thank you."

However, just when Yang Xi was about to say something, a man's magnetic voice suddenly came from the stairs: "Yang Xi, go home for dinner."

It's Yang Xi's father! Ren He was stunned for a moment, he suddenly panicked, is this the rhythm of being caught by someone else's daughter, a little caught off guard. When I was a teenager, the scariest thing was not only my own parents, but also other people's parents...

There was a sound of pedaling, and Ren He realized that the other party was about to climb up the stairs. He suddenly wanted to find a place to hide, but where could he hide on the rooftop? Do you want to climb down? Anyway, he can climb stairs and his physical fitness is excellent...

But just when he was about to turn over and go downstairs from outside the wall, Yang Xi suddenly laughed and pulled him back: "What are you doing, don't do this, my father is very easy to get along with."

Fuck, it's easy to get along when the other party's purpose is pure, but I'm not pure at all, I feel so empty...

"Sometimes I feel like you don't look like your peers, but now..." Yang Xi smiled very happily, it seems that Ren He's current appearance is very interesting.

"You don't understand..." Ren He had just finished speaking, and he had already seen Yang Xi's father, Yang En, poking his head out at the entrance of the rooftop. His hair was still combed meticulously, but he had already changed into home clothes. It does sound quite mild...

Ren He smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Uncle."

Then there was a brief moment when the two men stared at each other. Ren He was afraid that the other party would rush up and beat him up violently, and he couldn't fight back...

"It's you, the kid who jumped off the building," Yang En recognized Ren He, he smiled and said, "Come down and have dinner together."

Phew, it's dangerous, Ren He wiped the sweat off his forehead, Yang Xi smiled and said, "How is it, my father is not as scary as you think, is he?"

Then we have to eat to see if it is a Hongmen Banquet...

Ren He followed Yang Xi downstairs, and upon entering the door, he saw that four dishes and one soup had been set up on the table in the restaurant, including scrambled eggs with tomato, shredded potatoes with vinegar, fried pork, cold skin jelly, and a seaweed egg drop soup.

Every dish looks pretty good, I didn't expect Yang Xi's father, the diplomatic ambassador, to have such a skill.

Yang En greeted Ren He: "Come and sit down, I heard that you helped Yang Xi write a song called The Brightest Star in the Night Sky? I heard her sing it, the writing is really good, and the lyrics are also very good! "

"Extremely rewarding..." Ren He's whole body is stiff right now. The 4.12 physical fitness and mature mentality are all false in front of drawing up the future father-in-law, and the truth is that the father-in-law is happy.

"Have you learned this knowledge before? Have you visited the teacher specifically?" Yang En held a chopstick of potato shreds for Yang Xi and suddenly asked Ren He.

"Self taught……"

"Haha, it's not easy." Yang En was amused by Ren He: "Don't be so cautious, I'm not a man-eating tiger."

After such a meal, Ren He was surprised that this Yang En didn't mention the matter of preventing him from getting in touch with Yang Xi in the future. It seemed that it was really like what Yang En said on the phone that day, he believed that Yang Xi could do it himself. deal with it.

This kind of father is really good. I don’t want my mother to sign a contract with the little girl in my kindergarten.

She has to talk to herself for half an hour...

During the meal, Ren He suddenly discovered that the TV at Yang Xi's home was broadcasting a foreign news channel, and he didn't know how it happened. He knew that there was a TV card that could be plugged into the computer for a few dozen dollars to watch foreign TV. channel, but I don't know how to deal with the TV. Is it unique to Yang En?

Ren He was still watching the incidents about terrorism and warlord chaos in Africa on TV, and Yang En asked in surprise, "Can you understand?"

"I understand a little bit," Ren He said modestly. After all, he went to Berkeley University as an exchange student in his previous life, and his spoken English is still fine. Yang En asked him a few simple questions in English, and Ren He answered in English After a while, there is nothing to hide, it is good to let the future father-in-law know that he is versatile.

As a result, when he returned home after dinner, Yang En suddenly said to Yang Xi: "Your classmate is quite interesting. His English accent is a bit like that of the west coast of the United States."

"It just so happens," Yang Xi smiled and didn't take it seriously.

However, Yang En knew that things like accents were not so coincidental. He was just a junior high school student, he smiled and shook his head and forgot about it.

Ren He was walking on the road, with the cool night breeze blowing, and he quite enjoyed the tranquility. Now that he can sing to Yang Xi himself, he doesn't have to do tasks for the time being, and he doesn't have any special needs. There is still more than half a month before the payment of the manuscript fee of Shengshi Chinese.com, so I can relax a little bit.

But at this moment, Ren He's cell phone rang, and when he saw the words "Zhou Wumeng" on the screen of the cell phone, he suddenly had an ominous premonition...

"Hello, Mr. Zhou."

"San Zi Jing has released a lot of physical books through various means, and the royalties of the first stage have been charged to your card, please pay attention to check it." Zhou Lao said with a hearty smile: "Do you have any other works recently? "

Fuck... not good! When Ren He heard the word royalty, he felt like a fool! really!

"Mission: Jump from the roof of the teaching building, round trip, within a week."

Fuck me, this means to go to the top floor of the teaching building to jump again, and jump back and forth? Jump over and jump back? I just thought about taking a break for a while, but then came to the task again, can I do it? Ren He was in a bad mood at the time, and he forced himself to be calm and said to the phone: "Thank you Mr. Zhou, there are no new works recently, and... next time, don't take the initiative to call me for the royalties. I will called you."

"Hey," Mr. Zhou was curious: "Didn't you still look open to seeing money before, why don't you need money now?"

I'm so dumb that I can't tell you how hard it is to eat Coptis chinensis. I also want money, but I don't want to be prepared for the mission. Ren He explained: "I've been thinking about it for a while. Be a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has escaped vulgar interests, and a person who is beneficial to the people."

"Task: Do 50 squats with a desk on your shoulders, with a deadline of one week."

Didn't I just say a quote from Chairman Mao? ! Are you serious? !