My super god talent fan system

Yan Wuhui was tangled in his heart, closed the door and was full of thoughts, unable to calm down for a long time.

Chen Yu couldn't guess what Yan Wuhui was thinking, so he went back to his room to sleep after washing up.

But it's already past the bedtime, and it will be dawn in a while, and I can't sleep no matter how much I sleep.

Now that he has money, Haotian Group can survive this month safely, but the Song family, Yan Haozhi and others will definitely not be reconciled.

He had to find a way to clean up the Song family, and he also had to guard against the Wang family. He didn't believe that Mr. Wang and Wang Yulong would simply let him go.

The live broadcast tonight also made him understand that it is not enough to increase fans by eating and broadcasting, and needs to develop more directions.

As for the main task of the system, the first step is to let Chen Yu build his own entertainment company, which can get 50 fans.

While thinking wildly, Chen Yu fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Chen Yu discovered that Yan Wuhui had already prepared a table of delicious food and was waiting for him to eat.

On the sofa, Yan Wuhui and Ming Xiaorui were sitting together, Yan Wuhui was carefully teaching Ming Xiaorui to do homework.

Seeing Chen Yu, Ming Xiaorui smiled happily and said:
"Uncle Chen, you're so lazy, you didn't get up until now."

Chen Yu smiled, did not refute, and said to Yan Wuhui:
"My wife, thank you for your hard work!"

Yan Wuhui blushed, raised his head and gave Chen Yu a white look.

Chen Yu was immediately proud, and Yan Wuhui once again acquiesced in allowing him to be called "wife".

After simply washing up, Chen Yu sat down and had dinner with Yan Wuhui and Ming Xiaorui.

On the dining table, there is a plate of fried vegetables, a plate of cold lettuce, a bowl of seaweed egg soup, and a plate of sliced ​​ham. The dishes are very simple.

Yan Wuhui was a little nervous. After serving Chen Yu and Ming Xiaorui a meal, he held his chopsticks and looked at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't notice, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks of shredded cold lettuce, put it in his mouth, then put some rice in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it without saying a word.

Yan Wuhui was a little disappointed, he didn't know whether it was delicious or unpalatable, so he picked up some lettuce with his chopsticks.

At this moment, Ming Xiaorui took a few mouthfuls and said:
"Auntie Yan's cooking is not as good as Uncle Chen's cooking."

Yan Wuhui was even more disappointed immediately.

Only then did Chen Yu discover Yan Wuhui's disappointed expression, and said to Ming Xiaorui:
"It's the first time for you, Aunt Yan, to cook, just like Xiaorui's first time writing. It's already very good to be able to do this."

"Aunt Yan, you are amazing, the first time you cook, it tastes better than my mother's!

I want to learn how to cook from you, and make it for Uncle Chen," Ming Xiaorui looked at Yan Wuhui with eyes full of admiration.

Yan Wuhui's pretty face flushed immediately, and she glared at Chen Yu shyly, then picked a piece of vegetables for Ming Xiaorui, and said:

"Xiaorui is still too young, she will learn when she grows up."

Chen Yu also picked up a piece of green vegetables, put them in Yan Wuhui's bowl, and looked at Yan Wuhui gently, "Honey, you eat too."

Yan Wuhui's face blushed even more.

After the three of them finished their meal, Chen Yu finished washing the dishes and watched TV together on the sofa.

Chen Yu wanted to sit with Yan Wuhui, so he leaned closer to Yan Wuhui.

Yan Wuhui turned his head and glared at Chen Yu.

Seeing this, Chen Yu wanted to get closer to Yan Wuhui more and more, so he moved his body again and got close to Yan Wuhui again.

"What are you doing!" Yan Wuhui turned his head and pushed Chen Yu away, gave Chen Yu a sideways glance, then got up and walked towards his room.

Looking at Yan Wuhui's back, Chen Yu was annoyed that he was a little impatient.

Ming Xiaorui also looked up at Chen Yu, holding her mouth in dissatisfaction and said:
"Uncle Chen, you made Aunt Yan go away, who will teach me to do my homework!"

"I'll teach you. Aunt Yan is tired and needs to rest." Chen Yu was embarrassed.

Chen Yu sat next to Ming Xiaorui, and was dumbfounded when he saw Ming Xiaorui's homework.

It turned out to be a painting!
Chen Yu's artistic skills are pitiful. If he is asked to teach Chinese, he can do mathematics, but he can't draw.

A headache, overwhelmed.

Turn on the mobile phone, search the Internet for teaching videos of painting, and sell them now.

Ming Xiaorui didn't see any movement from Chen Yu for a long time, and looked at Chen Yu with some disappointment.

"Uncle Chen, don't you know how to draw?"

Chen Yu slapped his forehead. How could he say he couldn't do it in front of children?
"No, it's because I don't know how to paint oil paintings like you!"

"Can Uncle Chen know how to paint in ink?

That's great, the teacher can paint whatever he wants. "

Ming Xiaorui's face was full of excitement, none of their kindergarten children knew how to draw ink painting yet.

Chen Yu was embarrassed and regretted bragging in front of the children.

You never know what your child will say next.

At this moment, Chen Yu's phone rang, and it was Jiang Yunyun calling.

Immediately let Chen Yu get rid of the embarrassment, and quickly picked up the phone, only to hear Jiang Yunyun's voice.

"Doctor Chen, Xiaorui is okay with you!"

"Very good, don't worry." Chen Yu said.

"I'm calling to tell you good news. I have already contacted Xiaorui's grandfather. Although he is paralyzed, his mind is very clear. He plans to come over in a few days." Jiang Yunyun said.

Chen Yu frowned, and asked a little incomprehensibly:

"Xiaorui's grandfather is already paralyzed, how can he come here?"

"You don't have to worry about this, Grandpa Xiaorui can come here wearing an auxiliary machine, walking like a normal person, this thing is very expensive.

I believe that the Ming family is not short of this little money. Grandpa Xiaorui said that he would come to thank you and meet you in person.

At that time, I will contact you again. "Jiang Yunyun said.

Chen Yu hung up the phone and looked at Ming Xiaorui, not knowing what to say.

But at least it's good news, let's wait for Ming Xiaorui's grandfather to come and explain to Ming Xiaorui.

Ming Xiaorui tilted her head and looked at Chen Yu, her eyes full of anticipation.

Although she couldn't hear what Jiang Yunyun said, she heard Chen Yu mention her grandfather.

Seeing Ming Xiaorui's cute appearance, Chen Yu couldn't help but patted Ming Xiaorui's head.

"Xiao Rui, your grandfather will come to see you in a few days."

"Yeah!" Ming Xiaorui jumped up happily, laughing like a silver bell.

Chen Yu was also happy for her, picked her up, and let her fly in the air like an airplane.

After playing around for a while, Ming Xiaorui suddenly calmed down and looked at Chen Yu seriously.

"Uncle Chen, is my mother never coming back?"

Chen Yu didn't know how to answer. Facing such a smart and cute little girl, he couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

This reminded him of when his mother died when he was ten years old, and he was extremely sad, sad and lonely.

"Who said, when Xiaorui grows up, your mother will come back to see you." Chen Yu lied in good faith, and comforted Ming Xiaorui in his arms.

"Really? Uncle Chen!" Ming Xiaorui looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.

Chen Yu nodded, picked up the oil pen and taught Ming Xiaorui how to draw.

Ming Xiaorui wants to draw a family of three, but she doesn't know how to draw, and the pictures don't look alike every time.

Chen Yu was even worse at drawing. The two of them spent a long time painting and drawing, but they couldn't even draw a complete face.

There was no other way, so Chen Yu had no choice but to ask Yan Wuhui for help.