Xiao Yunhai said: "Anyway, I just want to thank you. Wife, after you finish participating in "Singer's Night" and I finish "Battle of the Red Cliff", we will go to the manor villa in Los Angeles and turn off all the work. Just take a one-year vacation, do you think it's okay?"

Zhao Wanqing said: "I'm definitely going to take a break, but you don't need to. When you have a child in the future, you still have to earn more money for milk powder for him."

When Xiao Yunhai heard this, he laughed directly.

With their current net worth, let alone one or two children, even if there are hundreds of children, they can still afford to support them.

The two talked for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, Xiao Yunhai drove his parents to Zhao Mingsheng's house. The two talked for over an hour about Zhao Wanqing and the child.

In the end, it was decided that Yan Piaoyun would follow Zhao Wanqing to live in the Los Angeles manor villa. When she was free and bored, she could walk in the yard or go to the shopping mall. Anyway, basically no one would recognize her there.

At the same time, Xiao Yunhai asked Gao Xiangfeng to find six or seven bodyguards to be responsible for the safety of the manor.Besides the previous two female bodyguards beside Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai added two more.

As long as Zhao Wanqing goes out, the four female bodyguards must follow her to protect her, so as not to cause problems.

It can be said that Zhao Wanqing is now the key protection object, no matter how strict the protection is, it cannot be overstated.

For Zhao Wanqing to participate in "Singer's Night", both parents strongly opposed it.

Zhao Wanqing has no objection to all their arrangements, except this one.

After more than ten games, the battle of the king of singers is about to begin, and she is unwilling to give up no matter what.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade the elders of the two families, Zhao Wanqing looked at Xiao Yunhai with threatening eyes, meaning that if you don't support me, I'll see how I deal with you when I go back.

Xiao Yunhai let out a long sigh, and had no choice but to go against his will and help Zhao Wanqing with the work of the two elders.

After hearing that Xiao Yunhai would accompany him throughout the whole process, everyone reluctantly agreed.

In the following days, Xiao Yunhai accompanied Zhao Wanqing's rehearsal all the time, and did not leave even half a step.

For a pregnant woman, the first three months are very critical. Once there is a problem, it is easy to cause irreparable regrets.

So Xiao Yunhai collected a lot of knowledge on the maintenance of pregnant women on the Internet, and firmly memorized it with his super-memory brain.

Seeing Xiao Yunhai caring so much for her, Zhao Wanqing felt a little ridiculous while feeling sweet in her heart.Isn't it just having a baby?Is it worth it?

The matter of Zhao Wanqing's pregnancy was found out by the media for some reason, and instantly the Internet was full of questions about Empress Yunhuangqing's child.

"Do you think Yun Huangqing will give birth to a boy or a girl?"

"I think it's going to be a boy."

"Wrong, it must be a beautiful girl like Qinghou."

"Did no one guess the twins?"

"It won't be so coincidental."

For Zhao Wanqing to have a child so early, most of the fans are still supportive. A few people think that being a big star is disrespectful to fans, so they left Zhao Wanqing's fan base.

In just a few days, Zhao Wanqing's fans inevitably lost millions.

Time soon came to August 8.

According to the arrangement of the "Singer's Night" program group, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing need to go to Jiangsu Satellite TV for a rehearsal today and participate in the live broadcast tomorrow night.

The seven or eight old artists from Shaanxi who sang Huayin old tunes also followed them. They were not young anymore, so Xiao Yunhai directly booked first class for them.

Others in the cabin couldn't help showing a look of surprise when they saw a group of old farmers sitting in the first-class cabin.

"Are all farmers so rich now?"

"What? Didn't you see those two young men and women wearing sunglasses talking to them? They must have paid for it."

"These two people, why do I look so familiar?"

"Of course. They are Empress Yun Huangqing, don't they look familiar? I guess they are going to participate in tomorrow's "Singer's Night" singer battle."

"My God, so Yun Huangqing will sing together on stage, right?"

"That's right. I guess the two of them must be singing a love song, but I don't know what they are doing with so many farmers? Could it be that Emperor Yun came up with something new."

It took three hours to get there from Yanjing to Nanjing, and the agent, Mo Yina, had already contacted Jiangsu Satellite TV.Knowing that there were 14 people in their group, Zhu Chengwei personally brought two luxury business cars to pick them up.

In the car, Zhu Chengwei looked at the seven or eight well-dressed old men in front of him, and couldn't help asking Mo Yina softly: "What do these people do?"

Mo Yina smiled and said: "This is an old Shaanxi folk artist who has sung Huayin's old tune all his life. We invited them this time to make a perfect cooperation with Wanqing."

Zhu Chengwei said: "It seems that Ms. Zhao is bound to win the King of Songs. This is definitely the rhythm of zooming in. I guess it must be Mr. Xiao's idea?"

Mo Yina nodded and said, "Who else could it be except him. Let me tell you, I listened to it many times when they were practicing in the company. The conclusion is only two words, shocking."

Zhu Chengwei smiled and said, "Then I will have a feast for my ears tomorrow."

"By the way, how are your rooms arranged? Let me tell you, you can't treat them differently just because they are farmers."

"Don't worry, I have already arranged it, and I promise it will be fine."

When they arrived at the five-star hotel near Jiangsu TV Station, everyone got out of the car.

Xiao Yunhai personally helped several old people down one by one.

When the media reporters who had been ambushing around saw Xiao Yunhai, they started taking pictures with their cameras. The dazzling light of the flash made a group of old people quickly cover their eyes.

Xiao Yunhai frowned, glanced at the reporters, but didn't say anything, followed Zhu Chengwei into the hotel one after another.

The old man headed by Huayin Laoqiang is surnamed Wang and has lived in Huashan all his life. He has never seen such a luxurious hotel before. He couldn't help pulling a corner of Xiao Yunhai, and asked timidly: "Brother Xiao, we will stay in these two days. Is it here? I feel like a palace."

Another old man echoed: "Yes. Will we make people's place dirty? Otherwise, let's change to a slightly worse one?"

Xiao Yunhai couldn't help feeling sour when he heard the two people's simple words, and said: "Old Wang, Old Zhang, you just need to live in peace. Other places are too far away from the TV station, and it's a waste of time to go back and forth. What's the matter, You just call Mr. Sima Qian, and he will help you deal with it."

Zhu Chengwei came to the service desk and said to the lobby manager, "Give me all the room keys I ordered."

The lobby manager glanced at Mr. Wang and the others, a look of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Master Zhu, you don't mean to let these people live in, do you?"

Zhu Chengwei frowned and said, "What? Do you still need to look at people when staying in a hotel? These old people are folk artists. Tomorrow night, they will be on Jiangsu Satellite TV and participate in the performance of "Singer's Night". Do you think there is anything inappropriate? "

Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing also looked at him with displeased eyes.

The hall manager swallowed hard, and said repeatedly: "Of course it's appropriate, of course it's appropriate."

Just kidding, who is Empress Yun Huangqing, how dare I provoke them.

Chapter 832

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