Mr. Huo, you got the wrong script [Entertainment]

With a serious face, Xiaochen stared at Huo Xiaoming and took a step forward, and said, "Uncle said, I can watch TV tonight. This is my uncle's house, and my uncle has the final say."

Regardless of Xiaochen's young age, logical thinking has always been good; originally Xiaochen would be very well-behaved when he went to other people's house as a guest according to his personality, but tonight his father will be on TV, and he will definitely not regress.

Huo Xiaoming retorted, "Uncle's house is my house, poor man, the clothes he was wearing must have been picked up from the garbage dump, it stinks to death, said, do you want to cling to my uncle for money, I will give you money, you hurry up let's go."

As he said that, he took out the money from his body and threw it on Xiaochen.

Another little boy also shouted, "That's right, don't come to our house, go back to your own house, there is already a lot of money, little beggar."

"Yes, grandma also said, let me stay away from him, poor people are very dirty." The little girl sitting on the sofa was wearing a princess dress, her ruddy face was full of innocence, but what she said was surprising .

The two children who spoke later are the grandchildren of the second sister-in-law. The little girl is five years old this year, and the little boy is six years old. On weekdays, they and the grandson of the eldest sister-in-law, Huo Xiaoming, are dog-eat-dog bones. It often happens, but under the influence of family members, they all have a common goal to make my uncle like them.

After working hard for so long, Tang Shu didn't like them yet, but a strange child took the lead. How could they like Xiaochen.

The clock in the living room was ringing "tick tick tick tick", Xiao Chen tightly locked his lips, his dark eyes gradually became dark, "give me the remote control."

"I told you to go, don't you understand?" Huo Xiaoming suddenly stepped forward and pushed Xiaochen back a few steps.

When the other two children saw Huo Xiaoming's attack, they also grabbed the things on the sofa and coffee table and threw them at Xiaochen. There was a "cracking" sound in the living room.

When Shichen was just three years old, the most words his father whispered in his ears were, "People don't offend me, I don't offend others, but if someone hits you, then you have to kick him back." 'Xiaochen didn't understand the first two sentences, but he understood the last sentence.

Grabbing the pillow on the sofa to block in front of her body, resisting the pain in her forehead, Xiaochen rushed towards the three children in a few big strides, first threw the pillow on the little girl's face, and then kicked her six children. Xiaochen was merciless when he was a young boy, and the two spoiled children lost their fighting power in an instant when they felt pain. With a cry of "Wow", Xiaochen didn't turn his head back, he clenched his fists and swung at Huo Xiaoming, and the two began to fight each other.

The fight took only a moment, the two servants who had been present were frightened, and quickly stepped forward to pull them away. Although they moved quickly, they had already punched each other several times.When the adults outside heard the crying, they rushed in too. When they saw the mess in the living room, they knew it was children fighting.

Seeing her son and daughter crying out of breath, the daughter-in-law of the second sister-in-law screamed, "Why? Who hit you? Where did you hit?"

Tang's sister-in-law, who followed closely, saw her grandson who was supported by a servant and whose clothes were all torn, and shouted, "Xiao Ming, who hit you? Where does it hurt?"

The second sister-in-law Tang pointed to the servant and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The two servants looked at each other, and one of the long-haired maids said, "Master Xiaochen fought with the two young masters and young ladies."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, everyone glanced at Xiao Chen, and those vicious eyes seemed to want to rush forward and make a move.

Xiaochen bit her lips tightly, endured dizziness, raised her head, and stubbornly looked at the people in front of her, with her hands clenched into small fists and placed by her side, her gaze showed no trace of timidity.

The 'prisoner' was found, and Mrs. Tang pointed to Xiaochen and said, "The Huo family serves you with delicious food and drinks. Did you come to fight? Are you educated? I don't know who taught the child. It's just a sight to see." Knowing that I have never seen the world, I look poor..."

"You are so well-bred, you are yelling at a three-year-old child." A cold voice sounded, and everyone looked over in unison, only to see Huo Xuan striding over with a frosty face.

"Xiaochen was invited by me, so let me know if you have any opinions." Within a few words, Huo Xuan had already approached Xiaochen, and his face turned livid in an instant, "What's going on? Who did it?"

Although Huo Xuan was indifferent, he seldom lost his temper. The obvious anger in his question made the people present not dare to express their anger, and the living room was instantly silent.

"Call the doctor." Huo Xuan hugged Xiao Chen, looked at everyone coldly, and said word by word, "No one is allowed to leave."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the three children; the two children of the second sister-in-law's family were frightened by Huo Xuan's anger. From howling to sobbing in their mother's arms, they did not dare to make a sound.Huo Xiaoming was fine, his clothes were messy, and there was no visible injury, but Xiaochen who was carried away by Huo Xuan was different, his forehead was bruised and swollen, and there was a faint bloodstain.

After being informed by the servant, Duan Xiaolou came down from upstairs, walked up to several people in a hurry and said, "What's going on?"

Sister-in-law Tang’s eyes turned red instantly, she hugged Huo Xiaoming and said, "Xiaolou, you have to make decisions for my Xiaoming! The child Xiaoxuan brought back today actually hit Xiaoming, Xiaoxi, Xuanyu, this is a Is it what a guest should look like?"

What the second sister-in-law said to her sister-in-law was only mentally retarded, but after all, her children were also involved in this matter. Seeing that Huo Xuan didn't look like he was going to be kind, she thought about it and said, "Xiaolou, children , There will definitely be fights, but it’s okay to cry. It’s very late today, so I’ll go back with them first.”

Duan Xiaolou said, "Wait, sister-in-law said, Xiao Chen beat the three of them? Conversely, it means three teenagers together beat a three-year-old child?"

Mrs. Tang said, "Xiaolou, you are wrong. It was the child who hit the three children of our Huo family. How can this be? All outsiders..."

"Mom." Mrs. Tang's child hurriedly stepped forward to cheer Mrs. Tang, and Huo Xuan was obviously on the side of the child.Duan Xiaolou didn't look like he wanted to stand up for them. At present, the child was the one who was hurt the most, and they might be the ones who will be in trouble.

Mrs. Tang slapped her son's hand away, "What are you talking about, I haven't finished yet!"

Duan Xiaolou didn't intend to listen to the elder sister-in-law's sophistry, and said, "Since Xiaoxuan asked you to stay first, then stay first! I'll go up and have a look."

The second sister-in-law of the hall hated that iron could not be made into steel and scratched the elder sister-in-law with a glance. Although the look in Huo Xuan's eyes when she left just now made her feel uneasy, but the child is an outsider after all, and she wanted to say a few nice things at most, so she called her son and daughter-in-law to sit down.

Mrs. Tang still wanted to say something more, but her son mumbled a few words in her ear, and then she stopped.

Imperial TV Station, "Fengyun Concert Hall" live broadcast room

"Welcome to the last group of singers, Shi Yue."

"...Shiyue...Shiyue...Shiyue..."

Compared with the formation of other stars, the voices of Shi Yue's fans are obviously lower in this huge live broadcast room, but this does not prevent them from being in the limelight, because they are arranged in the middle, haha, 'someone is facing' is indeed good thing.

The host stepped forward to give Shi Yue a hug, and said, "Welcome back, I think I am qualified to say this, right! Shi Yue."

Shi Yue smiled and said, "Long time no see, I will continue to disturb you in the future, I have to ask the host to take care of me."

The host said, "Welcome to come often, haha! Speaking of which, why is Shiyue's song called "There will be a period later"? Is there any meaning?"

Shi Yue replied, "This song was actually written four years ago. I have always wanted to sing it to them. I believe that after listening to this song, they will understand."

"Then invite Shiyue to start! Let's listen to a song that is four years late. What does it want to tell?" After the host finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Shiyue, and then backed away.

The bright lights on the stage dimmed, and a scene appeared on the large circular screen behind:

"There will be a period later"

Lyricist: Shi Yue

Composer: Shi Yue

Composer, Producer: Shiyue

Vocals: Shiyue

"Wow!" There were exclamations from the audience, one after another; Shiyue kept swiping the headlines in front of the scene, and many people at the scene had read the reports. Although they came here today to cheer for their idols, it did not prevent them from examining Shiyue.Nowadays, although many singers make their debut as singer-songwriters, few of them do it independently, not to mention the same person who arranges and produces music. Shi Yue dares to do this. Shi Yue reveals the answer.