[Deyun Society] You and I are all mortals

When Zhang Yunlei arrived at the rose garden, the lights were brightly lit, and his sister was watching TV downstairs.

"Sister." Zhang Yunlei called out sweetly.

"Xiaoxi is here!" Wang Hui turned her head, her eyes lit up, she walked over to push Zhang Yunlei away, and pulled Shi Yunting to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Yunlei: Is it because I'm getting better soon, so I don't need to be cared for anymore?

"Sister..." Zhang Yunlei blinked and interrupted Wang Hui's lively chatter.

"Your brother-in-law is in the study, cut it!"

Zhang Yunlei: ...

The last person climbed up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the study.

"Father." Zhang Yunlei stood obediently in front of the desk, bowed his head, as if admitting his mistake.

Guo Degang made the last stroke, put down the brush, pointed to the words on the folding fan and asked, "Do you understand this sentence?"

"Recognize."

"read."

"When it's half black, it still has bones, but when it's very red, it turns to ashes."

Guo Degang picked up the folding fan and dried the ink on it as usual, and handed it to Zhang Yunlei: "Here you are."

Zhang Yunlei took it with both hands.

"I remember saying it on the stage of the happy comedian, and I also said it to Dalin. This sentence is a warning. Artists are like charcoal. When they are half black, they still have bones, and when they are very red, they turn to ashes. Be cautious and careful." cautious."

Zhang Yunlei lowered his head and listened.

"It's a good thing that you are so famous now. You have come out on top and brought in more audiences. But it is also a bad thing. More enemies are targeting you, not only in cross talk, but also in the entertainment industry."

"You have become the first bird, but there is a saying that the first bird is hit by a gun, so you are the first to suffer, and then several more are on the hot search one after another. Do you understand why?"

"clear."

"It's good to understand, remember to remember, act with caution, Xiaoxi stopped this matter for you."

Zhang Yunlei raised his head abruptly.

Seeing his reaction, Guo Degang suddenly smiled: "You think Xiaoxi is just rich?"

Zhang Yunlei blinked.

Guo Degang knew from his expression that Shi Yunting didn't tell him anything.

"Xiaoxi has lived in the compound of the military region since he was a child. His grandfather was a general in the country in the past, his parents both ran companies, and his brother is a disabled veteran who was left behind in a special mission. His background and influence cannot be underestimated."

"Since the family members are gone, the property has been handed over to the respected butler. The two families are single-line, and there are no other relatives. Xiaoxi has gone abroad again. The old family that he had made friends with before has gradually faded away, but still Serious."

"Someone wants to mess with you. There are people above who are planning to ban the show for a period of time. Xiaoxi also found someone before starting to re-judgment and communicate."

Guo Degang got up and looked into Zhang Yunlei's eyes: "You are really blessed!"

Zhang Yunlei hadn't realized that his daughter-in-law was so powerful, so he laughed when he heard this sentence.

"Okay, stop laughing and ask Xiaoxi to come up." Guo Degang sat down with a look of disgust.

Zhang Yunlei hurried out.

Guo Degang looked at his back and smiled gratifiedly, and he didn't need to explain it anymore. He thought it through himself and felt a lot easier.

Zhang Yunlei led Shi Yunting away under his sister's eager eyes: "Sister, go to bed early."

"I can't wait for your brother-in-law to sleep with you after talking with you? You little heartless! You think I'm taking over your wife."

Zhang Yunlei's ears were reddened by his sister's words.

Shi Yunting walked behind and secretly smiled.

"Master." Shi Yunting stood in front of Guo Degang and said hello obediently.

Guo Degang smiled and asked the two to sit down.

As usual, I asked a few questions about how my life is going, and then I got to the point.

"A program found me here."

"What program?"

"What's it called, Daughters' Love?"

Zhang Yunlei blinked in bewilderment: "Dalin said it was a boy."

Guo Degang glanced at him angrily: "It's Xiaoxi and you! I am Xiaoxi's father."

Zhang Yunlei nodded suddenly.

"What do you think, master, please accept?" Shi Yunting didn't feel much.

Guo Degang thought for a while: "I think you can pick it up, mainly because your wife wants you to pick it up."

"I don't have any objections, it's up to Dad." Zhang Yunlei nodded thoughtfully.

"Then take it." Shi Yunting was a little amused, and a group of people thought they had to answer it, so they naturally accepted it.

"Then they will come to you in a few days and start filming."

"Ok."

When Zhang Yunlei came out of the rose garden, he was still a little fantasy, and he accepted a love show without being criticized?

When I sat on the sofa at home, I was still a little unresponsive.

Shi Yunting pulled him up: "You helped me change the result?"

Shi Yunting knew what was going on within a few seconds.

"I didn't change it."

"what?"

∞

A few days ago, after receiving news from Cui Lian, Shi Yunting found another old man who had been friends with his grandfather.

The other party took her in after knowing it was her.

"Grandpa Zhao."

"Xiaoxi is getting bigger and more beautiful."

Shi Yunting exchanged pleasantries with the old man for a long time with peace of mind.

After being amused by Shi Yunting again, the old man drank two sips of tea.

"Tell me, are you here for your little boyfriend?"

Shi Yunting didn't hesitate and said, "Yes."

"I won't help you cover up his mistakes." The old man calmly refused.

Shi Yunting smiled: "It's not a cover-up. Appropriate criticism is allowed, but merits and demerits must be discussed."

The old man looked at Shi Yunting curiously.

"Grandpa Zhao is in the living room, I'll show him some videos."

The old man also wanted to see what it was, so he took Shi Yunting's hand to the living room.

Shi Yunting asked the nanny to insert the USB flash drive he was carrying into the TV.

"The first video is the number of clicks and age group of Zhang Yunlei's opera singing video."

In the video, there are individual arias that come back one by one, followed by the number of clicks and age group.

"It's almost from fifteen to twenty or thirty. At this stage, few people are exposed to opera, and some even thought it was ugly before."

The old man is as immobile as a mountain.

"The second video is a chorus of Zhang Yunlei's fans."

As soon as the video was turned on, the old man sat up straight, ranging from a small garden with hundreds of people to a large special performance with thousands of people.

"What Zhang Yunlei sings, even if he sings it once, his fans will."

"The last video is a video of homework submitted by fans of each track."

No one took it with me, so I sang it by myself.

There are as few as a dozen videos played together, as many as hundreds, thousands, and countless.

At the same time, the shocking force is not ordinary, and there are very few people who can calm down, at least the old man is not among them.

"Does Grandpa Zhao think it's worth your attention?"

The old man cast a helpless look at Shi Yunting.

"You, you have been a clever ghost since you were a child."

Shi Yunting smiled undeniably.

"Is that worth it?"