He sat down next to Xu Qingyao and heard his wife shout, "Qingfang, what's wrong?"

Gu Lanfeng gritted his teeth. The person without eyes was actually his son.

Sure enough, this life is about debt collection.

"Mom, I plan to get engaged to the little guy after the year." Gu Qingfang said the news without warning.

Xu Qingyao was shocked.

After a while, she found her voice, "Are you sure? Have you discussed this with Ah Si? Don't be a chauvinist."

Although she herself wanted the two of them to settle down as soon as possible, she didn't want them to get into trouble because of this matter.

Gu Qingfang's tone was pleasant and full of showoff, "He said after the new year, but first we need to find an opportunity for our parents to meet formally."

Hearing this, Xu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became worried again, "The Spring Festival is next month, and the preparation time is a bit rushed. You kid, you don't say anything in advance if you have such an idea, you have the nerve to just go with it." Just let Ah Si get engaged to you."

Gu Lanfeng also temporarily put aside the indescribable thoughts in his heart and came over with a calendar to study the auspicious days of the zodiac.

"Your variety show will be over in a few days, right?"

After receiving a positive reply from Gu Qingfang, Xu Qingyao continued: "Then ask A Si if you can make an appointment a few days after your variety show ends so that the two families can officially meet."

"Okay." Gu Qingfang responded obediently.

"I'll prepare the engagement first and wait until you come back to see what needs to be changed," Xu Qingyao said.

The two mother and son talked for a long time.

By the time Gu Qingfang hung up the phone and came back, Sang Si had already fallen asleep.

Gu Qingfang lay beside him, stretched out his arms to hug Sang Si into his arms, and fell asleep with him with a happy smile on his lips.

-

Early in the morning, there was a burst of voices at the front desk of the B&B.

With a smile on his face, Mu Qingzhou spoke fluent English: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have any spare rooms in our B&B right now. There is also a B&B nearby on Qinshang Street. If you are in need, you can go there and check it out. .”

The young man with a mushroom head and glasses shook his head and pouted: "No, I will live with your family."

Mu Qingzhou was a little helpless, but still maintained basic courtesy, "Guest, I'm sorry, we really have no rooms in the B&B."

The mushroom-headed boy's cheeks were bulging with anger, and his eyes behind his glasses were very sharp. "You're lying. It's clearly stated on the Internet."

Mu Qingzhou choked. He didn't expect that the young boy in front of him was so difficult to fool. He could only say truthfully: "Our B&B is now occupied by a program group, so we will not accept other guests for the time being. Mr., I hope you can understand."

"But I just want to live here. I promise I won't cause you any trouble. Just give me a room." The mushroom-headed boy said in a gentle tone.

He finally got rid of those people, and when he had the opportunity to be alone, he could go to his brother. He didn't want to give up so easily.

Mu Qingzhou looked at the persistent carrot in front of him. He looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could he be so stubborn? In the end, Mu Qingzhou was defeated:

"There is a room available for you on the second floor. However, there are often program crews recording live broadcasts in the lobby. If you don't want to be photographed, try to avoid them."

The mushroom-headed boy nodded hurriedly and smiled sweetly: "Thank you."

He took the room card and carried his suitcase upstairs. Gu Qingfang also happened to come down the stairs, and the two passed by each other.

**

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch, the guests gathered in the lobby.

The live broadcast is still going on as usual.

Director Zheng: "Our variety show will officially end the day after tomorrow. I have worked hard for everyone during this period. I really appreciate everyone's persistence..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfang interrupted and said, "If Director Zheng has something to say, just say it directly and stop such nonsense." It's not the first day I've met you.

Zheng Yilang, who originally wanted to stir things up first, is really a straight man who doesn't understand emotions at all. Why did he just eat Sang Si to death?

Zheng Yilang shook his head, shook away the messy thoughts, and said seriously:

"Farewell is imminent. I hope everyone can use something to express their mental journey this time. This thing can be a painting, a song, or a dish. You can express it in your own way. come out."

He glanced at the faces of the guests one by one, "This is also the last task I give you. You don't have to be confined to the B&B. You can go outside to find inspiration. We will share and discuss it together at seven o'clock in the evening. "

The atmosphere in the lobby was a bit heavy. After three or four months of being under the same roof, it was finally coming to an end. Everyone had different feelings in their hearts.

[Hey, it’s coming to an end, I’m so sad to leave. 】

[I haven’t seen my Zaizai get married yet, I don’t want it to end. 】

[I don’t want to either, I haven’t seen enough of my family’s treasures. 】

Lingxi pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes were a little red, "Then we have to work separately this time. The director is so bad that he deliberately broke us up on the last date at public expense."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the lobby became more relaxed.

Zheng Yilang grinned, "I just want to separate you. Why do you keep showing off your affection in front of me, an aristocratic bachelor?"

"Tch, being single is not bad." Lingxi rolled his eyes.

Shao Wenci stood up, "Then I'll go out first to find some inspiration, and take a look at the customs and customs of Liangcheng."

Yan Wenqing stood up soon after. He came in the shortest time, but he always kept in mind everyone's care for him during this period.

Zheng Yilang looked at the remaining people: "You should go too, see more, think more, give your journey a good ending, and don't leave any regrets for yourself."

The voice fell.

Jiang Muhan and Su Yu stood up at the same time.

Everyone unanimously chose to act alone.

Not long after, Gu Qingfang, Chi Yubai, and Lingxi also went out.

Sang Si and Zheng Yilang were the only ones left in the lobby.

Zheng Yilang took out a portable video camera and handed it to Sang Si, "Do you still remember the original agreement? At the end, give our variety show a perfect ending."

Sang Si smiled, "Okay."

Parked at the door of the B&B was the car that the program team had prepared earlier.

Sang Si sat on it.

This time there was no camera crew following Sang Si, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Master driver, please take me to J Dance Institution."

"Ok."

The driver responded, his voice a little muffled, and he was wearing a mask.

Sang Si couldn't help but take a curious look.

The driver caught a glimpse of Sang Si's look in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly, "Hey, it's cold and it's easy to catch a cold. I'll put on a mask to avoid infecting you guests."

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