Yang Qiqi shrugged. "Maybe it''s not the right decision to bring him here."
Yan Jie lost his smile and coughed a few times. "Meng Jing, are you all right? Your sister-in-law is starving. If you don''t eat again, there will be a problem." Meng Jing hurried out of the car and looked anxious. "What''s the hurry? I''m your friend, and I happen to be a fan of your aunt. I have to dress up and give you a long face. Besides, I know your task today
What is it? I heard you muttering outside the car! "Meng Jing said, holding up his arm with a proud expression," I tell you, bringing me is the most correct choice. You think, I''m a fan of your aunt. No, I''m wrong. Look, I''m anxious. I''m your aunt''s idol
, no fans are unhappy when they see the idol. As soon as she is happy, it''s not much easier for you to discuss things with her? "
Meng Jing then opened his arms and felt himself standing on the stage, waiting for the praise and applause of Yang Qiqi and Yan Jie.
Who knows, the couple are surprisingly consistent. They all look at him expressionless. Yang Qiqi also said venomously, "I think what you said is really reasonable, but it''s not all right. Fans can only see their idols on TV and online. Who knows what idols look like in life? Maybe my aunt can see them
When you look like you, you will take off the powder in an instant. Maybe! It will turn black. I feel terrible when I think about that scene... "No, sister-in-law, can you expect me to be better? Is my real life so bad? Although I was packaged by the company on TV and on the Internet to get so many fans, maybe my personal settings are really different from those on the Internet
, but! My appearance is not fake, young master. Look at the collagen on my face! "
Meng Jing said and burst into tears.
About Meng Jing''s selfie, it''s really not black.
But soon Yan Jie gave Meng Jing another knowing blow. He touched Yang Qiqi''s face, and then touched Meng Jing''s face.
He shook his head and said, "my wife''s skin is better. Go aside."
Meng Jing covered his heart, half kneeling without kneeling, and his eyes showed sadness. He began to play, "kill people and kill their hearts!"
"OK, don''t make any more noise. Go in quickly. Aunt is in a hurry." Yang Qiqi saw the message from Yu Xin and pressed out her cell phone.
After a few people went in, they saw Yu Xin busy cooking. Mohai is a man who loves his wife very much. He always said that his wife should not be busy and just cook a few dishes. Anyway, several people in the family eat. If they do too much, they still have to pour.
Yu Xin is warm and hospitable. She is still busy.
Mohai can''t help it. Come and entertain first.
After a few simple greetings, Yang Qiqi went to Mo Ling''s room. He seemed sulky. He sat in front of the computer and didn''t say a word. Yang Qiqi came, didn''t say a word, and didn''t turn his head.
Yang Qiqi sees that the child probably quarreled with his parents. In fact, the age difference between the two is less than much, but women are often more mature than men. Yang Qiqi is a few years older than him, which seems to be a round older.
"Can I sit down? I''m too old to stand." Yang Qiqi joked.
Mo Ling glanced at Yang Qiqi, and his eyes quickly returned to the black screen computer.
"Sit down. There''s no need to be polite to me."
Yang Qiqi pulled a chair and sat beside Mo Ling.
Mo Ling still refused to speak, and ignored what Yang Qiqi had been urged to do.
Yang Qiqi looked at him for a while and smiled helplessly. At this moment, she is like a bosom sister to help children solve problems.
"Mo Ling, did you quarrel with your aunt again?" Yang Qiqi asked. Mo Ling bit her teeth and dropped her mouse. "She doesn''t understand what I''m thinking. Why doesn''t she support my dream and slander it! I''m not doing nothing at all. I''ll do what I like and develop into a career
Industry, I can''t figure out why my mother just doesn''t get oil and salt! "
Yang Qiqi took a breath and pulled the chair closer. Her action didn''t seem very deliberate, so she didn''t give Mo Ling a sense of threat. She put one hand on Mo Ling''s shoulder, like a friend, and said with a smile, "don''t be angry. In fact, many people can''t get the support of people around them when they do something, but as long as a small number of people support, they will still be very happy
, like me, like you, brother Yanjie. "
Mo Ling''s expression changed slightly, but most of them were still angry.
"Oh, thank God for your support... But I wonder if one day you suddenly stand in my mother''s camp, I won''t be alone." "Fool, that''s your mother. The reason why she doesn''t support you must be that she doesn''t understand some places, but believe me, every mother wants her children to be good, and can''t hope their children to develop in a bad direction. How can she regard your mother as an enemy
? you''re not young anymore. It''s time to be sensible. "
"Sorry, sister-in-law."
"It''s not to tell me I''m sorry, it''s to tell your mother. I don''t think your mother and son have had a good talk. They are all talking about their ideas in a quarrel, which has no effect."
Mo Ling lowered his head and was silent.
I have to say that Yang Qiqi is very aggressive. If she catches Mo Ling''s weakness, it will be much easier to do things.
"In addition, I want to ask you a question, which is very important."
Hearing the speech, Mo Ling slowly raised her eyes and looked at Yang Qiqi suspiciously.
Yang Qiqi said earnestly, "about e-sports, do you simply like playing games and want to enter the e-sports industry on a whim, or do you really love it."
Mo Ling was stunned for a moment. In order to enter the industry, he quarreled with his mother day by day, which made him very unhappy. He really didn''t think about the problem Yang Qiqi just said.
Seeing Mo Ling hesitated, Yang Qiqi smiled again. "Do you know the hardships behind this industry? Those professional players who can stand on the stage and receive awards come step by step with a sharp knife."
Mo Ling pondered for a long time, then looked at Yang Qiqi with extremely serious eyes, "it''s true. My love for e-sports industry is serious! Believe me, if I enter this circle, I will work hard and never relax!"
There was light in Mo Ling''s eyes, and Yang Qiqi really saw it.
This kind of light is only young, full of passion and faith.
Yang Qiqi sighed. In fact, she admired the courageous young man''s spirit of fighting for his dream. When I think about myself, Yang Qiqi is not a layman. From the beginning, she loved e-sports, became a live broadcasting industry, then a professional player, and then ran E-sports. Her goal slowly changed from faith to interest and money.