Entertainment: God-level nanny

In the next few days, Su Yiming's life and work returned to normal.

When I go to work in the studio during the day, in addition to dealing with studio affairs, I just code and fish.

On the other hand, there were constant requests for singing requests from commercial performances, variety shows, film and television dramas, and singers. Su Yiming simply threw all these requests to Zhu Qiwu.

As an agent, isn't that what he should do, screen commercial performances and song appointments, and negotiate these businesses at the same time?

Su Yiming gave Han En's five songs to him the next day.

Regardless of the Music Association's "Specialty Show" or CCTV's "Time Concert", he responded to participate in all of them.

Artists always have to work and keep themselves busy.

If you continue to be so comfortable, you may even lose your fighting spirit.

It's Saturday soon.

Su Yiming and He Miao had just gotten up when the harassers came.

Ding dong, ding dong...

The doorbell kept ringing, as if it had been pressed several times in succession.

"I'm coming."

Su Yiming opened the door and took a look. Who was Jiang Changqing?

"I guessed it was you."

Su Yiming turned around and walked to the kitchen, "You can just press the doorbell once, why do you keep pressing it?"

"Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to hear me if you don't get up?"

Jiang Changqing did not disturb others' consciousness at all. He waved to He Miao who came out of the bathroom: "He Miao, come here quickly and see what good things uncle has bought for you!"

"Uncle Fat Qing."

Seeing the two bags of things Jiang Changqing was carrying, He Miao shouted and moved her calves over, "What did you buy?"

“Shaobing stuffed with meat, burnt rings, hot and sour soup, beef buns, door-nail meatloaf, and your favorite, big chicken drumsticks!”

Jiang Changqing opened two large plastic bags and let He Miao look at them first, then placed them on the table and said, "Serve the table, let's eat!"

Su Yiming took out several sets of dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen and placed them on the dining table, and asked, "Why did you go out so early?"

"Why are you going out? I just came back!"

Jiang Changqing took out a sesame cake stuffed with elbow meat, took a big bite, and muttered: "I went to Dashan's hotel to give something to a customer."

"What a distinguished customer, and you, the dignified General Manager of the Commercial Department, need to send it to you personally?"

Su Yiming gave He Miao a door-nail meat pie and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you can't bear to use the people below to run errands?"

"Not at all."

Jiang Changqing shook his head and said, "I sent a planning letter to Mr. Ma from Ali."

Ali’s Teacher Ma?

Su Yiming's expression moved slightly and said: "Has the cooperation between the group and Ali been reached?"

"more or less."

Jiang Changqing nodded and said: "Either next Monday or Tuesday night, our dad will have dinner with Teacher Ma.

You will have to accompany me when the time comes, but don’t forget to make time in advance. "

"Hey, it's really like a big boss."

Su Yiming couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I just watched Teacher Ma on TV, and this time I can have a meal with a real person."

"Congratulations, Teacher Ma thinks so too... Ahem, Shuishui!"

Jiang Changqing couldn't help but laugh, and then almost choked to death on the crumbs of the sesame cake.

He quickly grabbed a glass of water and drank it.

"You should eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Su Yiming patted Jiang Changqing's back and said, "By the way, when do you have time, come with us to see the courtyard house?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Changqing coughed twice more, and then he regained his breath, "Didn't I come now? Is your father free today? Let's go and see it together?"

"Dad, are we going to see the new house?"

Before Su Yiming could say anything, He Miao rushed to say, "Isn't it a very big house?"

"Yes, I'm going to see a new house, but it's not a big, big house."

Su Yiming gently tapped He Miao's little nose and said, "After we have found the house, we will live in the new house. Are you happy?"

"Happy! Then, can I invite Yanyan, Jiajia and sister Qingqing to play at home?"

He Miao asked quickly, her big eyes flickering, full of expectation.

"of course."

Su Yiming smiled and said, "Come on, let's eat quickly. After dinner, we will go see the new house."

"Woohoo, great, we're going to have a new house!"

He Miao cheered happily.

Seeing He Miao's excited appearance, both Su Yiming and Jiang Changqing laughed.

I have pistachios at home, which are really good.

……

Jiang Tianheng helped Su Yiming find a total of 5 courtyard houses, each with a different geographical location.

The advantage is that they are all within the Second Ring Road, but the disadvantage is that they are both located on the East Second Ring Road and the West Second Ring Road.

During this day, Jiang Changqing took Su Yiming and He Miao on the road.

From Financial Street to Baita Temple, from Xinjiekou to Dongsi, and finally to the area next to the Forbidden City.

"I can tell you, this is the last set of courtyard houses."

Jiang Changqing held a small fan in his hand and kept blowing a small breeze to himself, "If this set is not suitable, then you will have to wait.

After all, a suitable courtyard house is not so easy to find. "

"There's nothing you can do about it. It doesn't look right, so you can't hold on, right?"

Su Yiming spread his hands and said, "Besides, only one of those courtyard houses has a parking space. You can't just rely on bicycles and small electric vehicles to go out, right?"

"You are just picky."

Jiang Changqing waved his hand towards a young man following behind him and continued:

“As the saying goes, rare things are valuable. Siheyuan within the Second Ring Road of Beijing is a scarce resource, and those with obvious geographical advantages such as the Forbidden City and Shichahai are even more popular.

You now have requirements for a spacious alley, convenient parking, a square courtyard, a good orientation, and high privacy..."

After counting all these requests in detail, Jiang Changqing continued: "Siheyuan like this is even rarer among the rare. Not only is it difficult to find, but the price is also prohibitive for ordinary people.

Let me see, you are planning to trick our dad into buying a courtyard house worth tens of millions, right? "

"Mr. Jiang, the door is open."

At this time, the young man came back and said: "This yard just meets the points you just mentioned, and the exterior is completely antique and restored, and the interior is finely decorated by top designers.

The furniture and appliances inside are all brand new and unused. As long as you buy daily necessities and bedding, you can basically move in with your bags. "

"Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Su Yiming held the He Miao and rushed to the door ahead of Jiang Changqing.

This is a one-entry yard.

From the outside, this courtyard house is not big, but it has been obviously renovated.

The doorway about one meter inward is inlaid with a painted red house door.

There are hexagonal door cymbals made of ringing copper on the two doors. The door hairpin directly above is engraved with auspiciousness and fortune, and there are two peach charms hanging on both sides. On the other side are two simple-looking solar charging lamps.

In addition to this, there is an electronic lock and doorbell on the left half door.

"Hey, go back a few decades and you still have to knock on the door."

Su Yiming stretched out his right hand and gently pressed the door knocker twice, and said with a smile: "Everyone uses the doorbell now."

"Hey, this is the progress of technology."

Jiang Changqing smiled and followed Su Yiming into the courtyard.