Chapter 344 The hanging heart finally died


Chapter 344 The hanging heart finally died

Chu Qingmian grew up in expectation and care, so she grew up to have such a pure and kind nature. To put it simply, she is stupid sweet.

Although she has a mother who is not mentally healthy, fortunately, she herself was not greatly affected.

Besides appearance, there is nothing inherited.

But at the same time, there is also pressure from the entire family on her.

Su Chengyi always felt that expectation was oppression from a different perspective.

Su Zelang's education method focuses on doting. Just look at Su Xiaoxue, who is a savage guy.

But he also said the same to Su Chengyi when he was a child. The most important thing for his son was to be happy and healthy.

He is not the kind of person who expects his children to be successful. As long as his character is not crooked, it doesn't matter whether his grades are good or not.

Unfortunately, Su Chengyi's growth path was completely contrary to his imagination.

His grades are top-notch, but his personality is extremely crooked.

So it is reasonable for Su Zelang to get along with Chu Qingmian now.

He has always dreamed of such a sweet-tongued and beautiful girl, but he has a son and a daughter. One has a world-weary and gloomy poker face, and the other is a naughty child who would be disgusted by a dog.

Chu Qingmian also liked elders like Su Zelang very much. Although Chu Yuanjiang acted like a lowly person in front of her, he rarely had time to spend with her.

Su Zelang is kind-hearted, has a good temper, and is always cheerful.

How come the stinky-faced king over there didn't inherit a bit of such a temper!

Su Chengyi seemed unaware of the eldest lady’s resentment. He turned over the rice cake in his hand and was distracted.

As for Chen Jinzhi, it actually needs more consideration.

Because her growth environment can be said to be hell mode.

I had to take care of my mother who suffered from mental illness since I was a child. Later, I lost my only relative in a tragic ending. Staying away from home and living in a foreign country, facing a completely unfamiliar language and environment alone.

If she hadn't been smart, she would have been doomed on this road.

Unexpectedly, she walked over step by step.

For many people, getting rid of the shadow of their original family is a lifelong task.

Chen Jinzhi’s nervousness all comes from this.

Chinese marriages are all about a well-matched couple.

Although the younger generation rarely cares about these, some elders still value them to some extent.

Su Chengyi decided to introduce Chen Jinzhi to Yang Liu because Yang Liu was gentle, kind and open-minded.

After all, she had gone against the wishes of her family and married Su Zelang without hesitation, who had nothing at the time.

To put it nicely, he is the lead singer of the current trendy avant-garde rock band, but to put it badly, he is just an unemployed gangster.

This shows that Yang Liu is an out-and-out romantic at heart. He is deeply influenced by Aunt Qiong Yao's novels, and what he yearns for most is desperate love.

If you tell Yang Liu about Chen Jinzhi's past experience, she will not relate it to the issue of "being a good match" at all. She will only think that her family Jin's life is really hard, and she must treat her a thousand times better in the future to compensate.

So the current choice is absolutely correct. Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and covered his thoughts.

"Su Chengyi, the rice cake is going to be mushy!"

Chu Qingmian poked his waist.

“This is the effect we want.”

Su Cheng's pasta didn't change color and showed her the browned rice cake.

"This is how it tastes."

"It looks good!! Let me try it."

Chu Qingmian stood on tiptoes and took his hand Take a bite.

She was panting "hahahaha" from being burned, but her eyes were shining, and she did not forget to give a thumbs up in praise.

Like a real barbecue master, Su Zelang quickly put the grilled chicken wings and meat skewers on the plate.

The aroma of meat mixed with the taste of cumin and chili is very exciting.

The sunshine is very good and the lawn in the yard has just been mowed and is neat and beautiful.

Su Zelang brought a picnic cloth and after laying it out, the three of them sat down in a circle.

“Cheers, cheers, happy new year to our young and young ladies~”

Su Zelang raised the beer can, the two of them raised the Coke can, and the metal cans made a crisp sound.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Uncle, I wish you good luck in the new year and the God of Wealth~the younger you live, the more handsome you live~"

Chu Qingmian muttered a series of toasts.

Su Chengyi took a sip of ice coke and squinted his eyes in the sun.

Fortunately, I brought Chu Qingmian here today.

Otherwise, it would just be him and Su Zelang, a talkative versus a mute.

Su Zelang will definitely change from a cheerful drinking session to a dull drinking session, and finally it will turn into a complaint meeting, and he will once again perform a regular program where he talks about how difficult these years have been.

The atmosphere is very good now. There are people chatting with him, and some people recognize his barbecue skills.

After Su Chengyi was full, he simply lay down on his back.

The blue sky is very clean, the sunshine is gentle, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

“Isn’t your cervical spine uncomfortable like this?”

Chu Qingmian’s voice sounded above her head.

Then the back of the head was held by a pair of hands, with slight pressure, and then something soft was placed on it.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Qingmian pursed her lips, seeming a little shy.

"What are you looking at? I'm afraid you'll have a stiff neck after a while."

Su Chengyi blinked and didn't refute.

If you tease me again at this time, your cervical vertebra will really be in danger.

However, Chu Qingmian looked thin, and her thighs were quite comfortable to rest on.

When Su Zelang came out with the newly grilled skewers, he saw such a scene.

Ouch, the younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared.

When they fell in love, it was never like this.

In that era, holding hands would make you excited for a long time. When taking pictures, you wouldn’t even dare to put your arms around your shoulders.

Su Zelang sighed while feeling that this picture was really beautiful.

Youth, so young.

"Time has passed and will never come back, the past can only be recalled~"

The lead singer's DNA suddenly started to cause trouble, and he sang loudly, and the song from a broken gong voice echoed in the courtyard.

Su Chengyi has long been accustomed to her father's off-line thinking, and she closed her eyes and refused to look directly.

But Chu Qingmian cooperated and continued the next sentence:

"Recalling my childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, my childhood sweethearts were always with each other day and night~"

"Okay, okay!"

Su Zelang smiled brightly and put the plate next to her.

“Hey, speaking of it, Mianmian and Chengyi can be considered childhood sweethearts!”

“Yeah”

When this was mentioned, Chu Qingmian remembered When the thief in the tiger hat stole her rice cake, she couldn't help but glance down at the culprit.

The latter didn't feel ashamed but felt proud and laughed, and said plausibly:

"What's wrong with taking a bite of you? Didn't I just return two skewers to you?"

Su Zelang was still It was the first time I learned that his WeChat avatar, Tiger Head Hat Limited Edition Childhood Su Chengyi, could be involved in such a past event, and I laughed out loud.

"The spring breeze has blown the stamens red again~ You have also added a new year~"

Su Zelang hummed a few words casually, suddenly thought of something, and quickly closed his mouth.

Chu Qingmian was listening attentively and asked curiously:

"Uncle, why don't you sing? What's the next sentence?"

Su Chengyi opened his eyes, he knew that Su Zelang Why not sing.

Because the last line of the lyrics is:

You are about to change your mind. It’s like it’s hard to turn back time. I can only cling to each other in dreams.

"Ahem, it's Chinese New Year, we should sing something happy."

Su Zelang pointed to the room and changed the subject very stiffly.

“Is there a karaoke room at home? Do you want to come and play.”

“Wow~ That’s great!”

Chu Qingmian agreed very much. .

Although she has a top-notch dance hall in her home.

It had been in disrepair for a long time. Su Zelang spent a long time debugging the equipment before finally getting it right.

Chu Qingmian lay in front of the TV and said with crooked eyes:

"Uncle, I saw your last music festival. You are worthy of being the lead singer of a rock band! You are so stylish. ”

When Su Zelang was praised like this, he felt that his youthful ambition was burning again. As soon as he held the microphone, he ordered a song called "Broad Sea and Sky", determined to show it off.

"Steel pot~"

As soon as I started speaking, two of the three words had broken sounds.

"Ha."

Su Chengyi's sneer was directly conveyed from the microphone to every corner of the room.

“Cut, cut, cut.”

Su Zelang was instantly discouraged and cut the next song.

What a coincidence, this is Yang Liu’s favorite song. He looked at the lyrics scrolling on the screen, and for a moment his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't speak.

Su Chengyi glanced at him and took the microphone.

“In that distant place, we met intentionally or unintentionally, and who didn’t have any reverie when you met for the first time.

The poetic sunset and the wine-like sunset seem to have left an impression on me. "

His voice was deep and deep, which was very suitable for singing such a Cantonese love song.

Chu Qingmian was fascinated by what he heard and couldn't help but light up the non-existent lamp in front of him.

“This classmate, I turn around for you! ! "

While she was here to record the sound, Su Chengyi knocked her on the head.

"But seriously, you sing very well, Su Chengyi, do you want to sign with my company?"

Chu Qingmian came over with a smile.

“I will feed you all the resources directly, okay?”

If all the resources of Xingxing Entertainment are fed to one person, that person will be considered a loser in the true sense. , can also be raised as a top-notch person alive.

But Su Chengyi is not interested in this.

"You want me to sing in front of so many cameras on TV? What are you thinking about?"

He pinched Chu Qingmian's cheek flesh.

“Hey, don’t say it, don’t say it.”

Chu Qingmian grabbed his wrist and talked about the show that will start filming after the year.

That is the project she has been busy with recently.

"This show is called "I am the King of Masked Singer". If you participate, you don't have to face the camera, just wear a mask and sing.

I tell you, this show will definitely be popular. A lot of money has been invested in it. .

I may be arrested for recording a few episodes later, and sit in the commentary box as an investor.”

Chu Qingmian sighed and complained reluctantly:

“Why can’t the judges cover their faces? I protest!”

"."

Why does the name of this program sound so familiar, like the Stitch Monster from several famous music variety shows? !

But after doing this, it seems that it is inevitable to become popular.

"Who were invited? Can you spoil the story?"

Su Chengyi asked curiously.

"Well, although I signed a confidentiality agreement, it doesn't matter. The main thing is that I really don't know what the situation is in other companies yet."

Chu Qingmian spread her hands.

This cake is so big and fragrant that everyone from all walks of life wants to take a bite, so it has been difficult to decide on the candidate.

"Our company sent Justin. Considering his popularity and strength, he is quite suitable."

Su Chengyi nodded. He knew that this Justin was an artist who returned from overseas to develop. He is also a good producer himself and is known as a "music talent".

This Stitch Monster program looks like it has fired the first shot at changing the landscape of the entertainment industry.

"Come on, come on, stop chatting! Get excited!"

Su Zelang studied the song request system for a long time and finally found a song he liked.

Chu Qingmian, who was originally trapped in a whirlpool of work matters, also got up from the sofa when he heard this prelude.

The two of them each held a microphone, shook their heads and sang:

"Wu! Meng! Mountain! Even! With! Mountain! Outside! Mountain!"

Su Chengyi covered his ears and sighed helplessly.

Chu Qingmian felt very happy. She moved to another place and finally found someone to sing with her!

When it came time to sing the next song, Su Zelang made an excuse and took Su Chengyi aside.

"Son, this is a red envelope for Mianmian. You must tell her to accept it soon."

"She won't shirk it."

Su Chengyi shook his head with a firm tone.

“Huh?”

Su Zelang asked somewhat unexpectedly.

“A red envelope can only hold as much money as it needs. Even if you stuff the real estate certificate into it and give it to her, it will still be nothing worth mentioning in her eyes.

So, would you be unwilling to accept it because your elders gave you two yuan to buy a lollipop? "

".That's what I said, but it was too direct and a bit hurtful. ”

Su Zelang covered his chest as if he had been hurt by capitalism.

The red envelope he prepared was also 18,888.

Su Chengyi couldn't help but secretly complain: Su Zelang and Yang Liu always have an inexplicable tacit understanding on such matters

"By the way, Dad."

His tone became serious.

"About Chu Qingmian and I, please be more careful and don't tell anyone else, including my mother.

You should also be aware of the Chu family's situation. Be careful, public opinion will be everywhere.

Everyone will be affected by it, and the scene will be ugly. ”

Hearing what he said, Su Zelang quickly nodded and said that he knew everything.

Isn’t it just a matter of wealthy families? All right!

"I chose to bring her to see you because I believe in you and because I need the support of my family.

Don't let me down."

Su Cheng Image Repeater He also repeated what he said in front of Yang Liu.

Su Zelang was so moved by his trust that he clapped his chest and swore to God that he would keep the secret.

After the two of them walked out, as expected by Su Chengyi, Chu Qingmian didn't even notice that the red envelope was unusually thick, so she happily handed it over to greet the New Year and accepted it.

After all, he is a master who has no idea about money.

"Mianmian, from now on, if you have nothing to do, you can come to uncle's house to play, just like your own home!"

Before leaving, only Uncle Gao was waiting outside the door. Su Zelang handed him a piece of soft Chinese. Uncle Gao nodded politely and accepted it, putting it in his suit pocket.

"Okay, goodbye uncle!"

Chu Qingmian leaned against the car window and waved.

Su Chengyi didn't get in the car either, saying she had something else to do.

He just discovered that there was a missed call from Chen Jinzhi on his mobile phone. He couldn't call back while he was in the car.

"Bye Su Chengyi ~ I will send you a message later!"

"Okay."

Su Chengyi nodded.

The greening in Su Zelang's community was well done. He walked for a while and chose a bench to sit on.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the orange light beams refracted on the lake, reflecting a warm and hazy glow.

After the phone beeped several times, Chen Jinzhi’s voice rang.

"Hello."

"I was just at my dad's house."

Su Cheng got straight to the point and explained why he didn't receive the call.

“Okay.”

Chen Jinzhi responded with a smile.

"I'm calling you to tell you some good news."

"What good news?"

"The company has accepted a personal variety show for me."

That's really good news, but is Company 101 actually so kind?

After Su Chengyi was happy for a moment, he felt that things might not be that simple.

Isn't it some kind of outdoor survival variety show that makes people suffer?

As if he guessed what he was thinking, Chen Jinzhi explained with a smile:

“It’s not that kind of variety show. Speaking of which, it’s still the aftermath of Lai Yuze’s incident.< br>
Although he didn't say it clearly, he is basically in hiding now.

Others are recording programs, but none of them are scheduled, so the company really doesn't have a suitable candidate, so it has no choice. Let me go.”

To the north, this reason is true.

Su Chengyi said "tsk", 101 Company really has excellent resources but can't use them. It's so stupid.

As soon as Chen Jinzhi’s participation in the show becomes popular, they will know how stupid they are. By then.

“By the way, this is a music variety show with multiple investments.”

Chen Jinzhi said slowly.

Su Chengyi's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

There was a "ding——" sound, and the brain shut down for a moment.

“It is a competition program between singers, and the audience votes anonymously.”

“And for the sake of fairness in the competition, the identity of the singer is hidden.”

...

"The name of the variety show is "I am the King of Masked Singer"."

As her voice fell, Su Chengyi's hanging heart finally died.

(End of this chapter)

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