"It's okay." Fortunately, this word has become Xiao Yu'er's catchphrase, which has a lot to do with Xiao Yu'er's personality.

Fang Cheng took Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "Don't worry, there is still more than a year before the college entrance examination. Didn't your uncle say that there is nothing wrong with your grades in Fudan?"

"Ah."

In the kitchen, Qingqing overcame numerous difficulties and finally finished cooking scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded cabbage. Qingqing sniffed it and found that it was not bad, so she sprinkled the chopped green onions in, and then took the two dishes and shouted Said: "It's time to eat."

Fang Cheng got up and stepped forward, glanced at the two dishes on the dining table, and said with a smile: "Well, at least it looks good."

"That is!"

Fang Cheng took the bowl from Qingqing, filled half a bowl of rice, took a bite with a tomato and the rice.

hiss!

So salty!

It is conservatively estimated that at least three spoons of salt were added!

Fangcheng is like a stick in the throat, like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn on the back.

Qingqing asked expectantly, "Dad, how are you doing?"

"Very good~" Fangcheng swallowed this mouthful of rice without chewing it, and then immediately said: "Two dishes are definitely not enough, I'll fry two more."

After hearing the comments, Qingqing quickly said happily, "I'll fire it, I'll fire it."

"I'll still come."

"Okay then, I'll do it tomorrow."

Fang Cheng sighed softly and entered the kitchen.

Beside the dining table, Yang Yueyue, Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er, and Mingming all sat down. Qingqing happily handed out bowls to the others, and filled a bowl of rice herself, and impatiently grabbed a piece of egg from the tomato.

Fang Cheng hurriedly said, "Eat the cabbage."

"No, I'm going to..." While speaking, Qingqing had already put the egg into her mouth, she froze for a full three seconds.

"vomit!"

Qingqing vomited out whatever she ate.

Seeing this, Yang Yueyue also took a piece and put it in her mouth, her expression became richer.

"How much salt did you put in!"

"I don't remember." Qingqing put down the bowls and chopsticks, ran into the kitchen, pounded Fang Cheng's back with her small fists and said, "Dad, why did you lie to me?"

"I'm not afraid that you will be sad."

"But I obviously followed the steps."

"Then how much salt did you put?"

"One spoon in the egg, two spoons in the tomato."

"Who told you to put so much, didn't you say, just put a little bit in the egg."

"How can I remember?"

Fang Cheng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, go to the sofa and watch TV, I'll eat it after cooking."

"Oh."

This little fellow Fang Ming didn’t believe in evil, so he picked up chopsticks and ate a piece at some point. He just put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times before vomiting it out immediately: “Ah, my sister’s cooking is too unpalatable, mom , Don’t let my sister enter the kitchen in the future.”

"Fang Ming!" Qingqing immediately turned her head and looked at Mingming with a 'glaring rage'.

"Mom, help." Seeing that his posture was wrong, the little guy quickly hid behind Yang Yueyue.

"Don't let me catch you."

"Ah!" Seeing Qingqing approaching, the little guy ran as fast as he could.

The two siblings were chasing each other in the living room, Yang Yueyue was too lazy to care about it, and Xiao Yu'er was used to sitting on the sofa with Xiao Bai in his arms.

2 minute later.

Qingqing leaned on Mingming's body and said ferociously, "Run, why don't you run away?"

"Dad, my sister bullied me."

"You shout, you scream and no one saves you."

After finishing speaking, Qingqing kissed Fang Mingbai's tender face. Fang Ming tried his best to dodge, but he didn't dodge any of them.

……

Chapter 300 Fairy Sword broadcast

In spring, everything recovers.

The company is already on track. The trainee recruitment plan has been released. The trainees will be screened and interviewed in May. The recruitment plan has only been released for a few days, and the official website is almost overwhelmed. It is said that every day Received hundreds of resume materials in the company mailbox.

Fang Cheng went to the company about once every two weeks, and every time he went there was a meeting to ask about the progress of various projects.

As for the endorsement of Huawei's mobile phone, the popularity has gradually dropped. Now you can see photos and videos of Fangcheng's endorsement for Huawei's mobile phone in subway stations, billboards, and commercial spots.

As soon as Qingqing, Xiao Yuer, and Mingming went to school, the house was deserted again. Fang Cheng now had very little time to spend with Yang Yueyue. Every day was either coding or writing songs in the recording room.

The dividends at the end of last year were all invested in the post-production special effects of The Wandering Earth, and the money from selling albums and Hua Wei’s 8000 million were also invested. Although Fang Cheng is now famous, he still owes Wandering Earth Side 5000 million.

Money, money, money, Fang Cheng's mind is full of money now.

On March 3th, driving in a commercial vehicle in Shenzhen.

Hu Qingchun took out a mobile phone and a note from his bag and said, "This is Hua Wei's new mobile phone p60 at this press conference. We will go over later, and they will let you on stage in about half an hour. From time to time, reporters will ask you and Mr. Yu some questions on stage, and there is a list of questions on this note, you can take a look first."

"it is good."

Hu Qingchun's work reassured Fang Cheng. Although he had only partnered for less than half a year, Fang Cheng already trusted Hu Qingchun very much.

When the car arrived at the scene, two staff members greeted them outside, and led Fang Cheng and Hu Qingchun all the way to the backstage.

"Mr. Yu is almost finished at the front. We will notify you when the meeting is about to take the stage."

"Okay, thank you."

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