Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

It turns out that Meimei uploaded these two songs on station B, and the songwriters playfully added the word "brother-in-law", so Xia Qiong said this.

At this point, Yu Dongqing had nothing to deny, so he nodded.

"Let me listen." Luo Yun next to her quickly grabbed her phone and listened carefully.

I didn’t expect that this guy with a broken gong voice could still sing! And he sang so beautifully.

And this song is so well written.

"Hey, Dongqing, have you given these two songs to Wu Lan?" Luo Yun couldn't help but ask him.

"I sang it for fun, why should I give it to her? Besides, will the company like such a song?" Yu Dongqing asked.

Luo Yun was speechless for a moment.

This kind of folk-style songs is already very niche in the market, and companies like popular fast songs and love songs.

"Okay, let's talk. I'm leaving first. Bye." Yu Dongqing greeted the two of them and left in due course.

Luo Yunran couldn't persuade her to stay, so she replied with a smile.

"Bye-Bye."

"Hey Yu Dongqing, if you have any good songs, keep posting them on Station B. I'm your fan." Xia Qiong added.

Yu Dongqing smiled and closed the door without saying anything.

Seeing Yu Dongqing disappear, Xia Qiong regained her scrutinizing gaze and looked at her best friend, asking

"You guys, nothing really happened?"

Luo Yun shook her head firmly.

"Aren't you going to have something happen with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! I have a husband!"

"That husband of yours is just in name only." Xia Qiong curled her lips: "Let me ask you, how many times can he return to the imperial capital a year? You have been married for three years, right? How many times have you had sex with him? I guess two slaps will do the trick. Can you count clearly? Hehe."

"You?" Luo Yun suddenly blushed: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!" After saying that, he was about to pounce forward, but Xia Qiong jumped away and the two started laughing.

"To be honest, that Yu Dongqing is talented and handsome. Unlike some middle-aged men who look greasy with a beer belly. Hello, how old is he this year? Is he married?"

"He seems to be a man born in the year of Tiger. He is about 36 years old. He is married, but his wife passed away three years ago."

‘Wow, I thought he was just thirty, and he is really well maintained. Where can you find such a high-quality man? Hey. If you don't take action, I will take action. ’

"Then go ahead, you're single now anyway."

"Forget it, I'm kidding you. How can I compete with my best friend?"

"You're talking nonsense again about grabbing or not grabbing!" Luo Yun said angrily.

"Okay. I won't say it anymore, but fate is important between people. I think you and Jin Hai (Luo Yun's husband) are not suitable for each other, so we might as well get a divorce."

"Divorce? Is it that easy?" Luo Yun rolled her eyes at her again.

"If you can make it, just make it. If you can't, let's leave."

"I'm not as cool as you."

"So, you are tired of living. Let me tell you, when you have time, go to Baiyun Temple and ask the master to make a fortune and see if there is a fate between you and that Yu Dongqing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe that. Okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to change clothes and then we go shopping!" Luo Yun said, turning around and entering the bedroom.

I remembered what Xia Qiong said just now.

Otherwise, really go to Baiyun Temple?

Besides, Yu Dongqing took the subway back to Hujialou. As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she heard the tinkling sound of the piano again. Her precious daughter was back.

When I opened the door, I saw that my daughter was playing the piano, and my sister-in-law Mingliang was teaching her attentively.

"Dad is back"

When his daughter Yu Tongtong saw him coming back, she immediately threw herself into his arms with a smile.

The father and daughter were tender for a while, and Yu Tongtong broke away from her father's arms: "Dad, Dad, I will show you my new dance."

"Auntie, auntie, play a song!" Yu Tongtong shouted excitedly at Mingliang.

"Okay." Meili took out her phone and quickly called up a song and played it, and the little girl immediately danced and sang along.

left, right, left, right, right

Turn in a circle!

Go Go Go

Listening to this somewhat familiar melody and his daughter jumping around like a little rabbit, Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered how it was a bit like the rabbit dance in that time and space.

"Penguin's Game"!

It is sung by the Italian gelato group Gelato, also called the Penguin Dance.

There was also a sweet female voice singing. Yu Dongqing suddenly thought of something and asked Meili: "Meili, is this song called "Hand in hand dance"?"

"Yes, it was sung by Lin Nana. It is very popular now. It is played a lot on Douyin and Station B." Meiliang replied.

No wonder so!

Yu Dongqing immediately understood why Wu Lan was impatient. Even kindergarten children like her daughter liked to sing and dance to such a divine song. It was so popular.

This reminded Yu Dongqing of the original time and space when Eason Chan sang "The Lonely Warrior". Many middle-aged people only understood this song after hearing their own children come back to sing it. Naturally, it was a big hit.

How could Ai Tong resist?

Sure enough, Wu Lan was going to have another headache.

After her daughter finished singing, Yu Dongqing naturally said hello loudly, and after a while she would say go home.

"Brother-in-law, are you ready for your dad's birthday gift?" Meili suddenly thought of something and asked playfully.

"That's why I came back tonight." Yu Dongqing said, taking out a box of tea from his briefcase and handing it to the girl.

"Wow, the top-notch Dahongpao is a single plant! Dad likes this the best! Brother-in-law, you are serious!" Meiliang smiled sweetly at Yu Dongqing: "This is very expensive, isn't it?"

Yu Dongqing had the nerve to give it as a gift from a female colleague, so she could only vaguely say that it was not expensive. Even if it was expensive, so what? Dad likes it. The most important thing is that his old man is happy. He is very happy when he hears it.

"Okay, I'm going home, Tongtong, see you tomorrow!"

"Bye, aunt."

At noon the next day, Yu Dongqing specially put on a white T-shirt and casual pants, and put her baby daughter into her favorite bubble skirt. She combed her hair into two cute little braids and tied it with a beautiful bow. ——After practicing hard during this period, Yu Dongqing has made great progress in combing her daughter's hair.

The father and daughter happily went downstairs and got into their Camry. Naturally, Yu Dongqing didn't just give him a box of tea. He also went to the supermarket and bought a lot of nutritional and health products and stuffed them into the trunk of the car, and then went straight to Houhai.

When they arrived at the entrance of Yanzi Hutong, the car stopped at the entrance of the alley. Yu Dongqing and her daughter carried large and small bags of gifts to their father-in-law's house, No. 18, Yanzi Hutong.

The two doors were dark, with a pair of brass door cymbals and a pair of couplets written in seal script.

However, what is different from ordinary couplets is that they are not posted on both sides of the door but are carved directly on the door! Although the time is a bit old and the font is blurry, Yu Dongqing can still recognize it:

"Loyalty is passed down to the family for a long time, and poems and books will last for a long time";

My wife Mingrui, who passed away, said that their ancestors had passed the Jinshi examination in the Qing Dynasty and served as high-ranking officials in the imperial court. They held positions such as Zuotang (Left Minister) and Daotai of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. This courtyard house is an old house passed down from their ancestors.

Yu Dongqing gently pressed the doorbell next to her. Not long after, the door opened with a "squeak" and an elegant middle-aged woman came out. It was Yu Dongqing's mother-in-law, Liu Huiyan.