No less publicity [entertainment circle]

"……I agree."

The gentle female voice calmed the two nervous hearts a little.

Zhang Qingyue's eyes widened, and she grabbed Du Nian's hand who said this, and said excitedly, "Mom!"

Du Nian has curly brown hair hanging down her chest, and she is wearing a floral dress. She has obvious nasolabial folds on her face, but her amber eyes are still bright.

Du Nian is a British citizen whose original name is Esther. Du Nian is the Chinese name she adopted after she came to China.

Du Nian's Chinese is pretty good, but she still has a little accent in some places. She said to Zhang Qingyue: "I have always assured you ↘, it is your choice ↘ who you ↘ like, as long as he doesn't hurt you↘ I'm relieved."

"Mom—" Zhang Qingyue looked deeply at Du Nian, "It's 'we', the second sound."

"Oh, you ↗," Du Nian repeated.

"Yes," Zhang Qingyue nodded heavily.

Zhang Jinan: "... Now is not the time to teach Chinese."

Zhang Jinan also breathed a sigh of relief, and half of his mouth was at his father, Zhang Zekang, who had been silent for a long time.

Five minutes have passed since he told Zhang Zekang and Du Nian about it, and they sat on the sofa for five minutes.

Zhang Zekang stood with his back to them, facing the balcony.

The four of them gathered in the living room.The living room is full of Zhang Zekang's favorite calligraphy copybooks and some old antiques.These things are placed at home, and it seems that the home is not deserted.

Seeing that Zhang Zekang didn't speak, Zhang Jinan said again: "Dad, Mom, I told you that I was with Si Yang. The purpose was not to get your consent. I just came to inform you. This matter is very important to me, so I don't want to Let you know about it in the newspapers."

Zhang Zekang finally moved, turned around slowly, and glanced at Zhang Jinan.

"You are the same as before, you cut everything first and play later." Zhang Zekang's tone couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Since you have come up with good ideas, why do you come to us?"

As he said that, Zhang Zekang bent down to grab the water glass on the tea table, before he could touch the wall of the glass, Zhang Jinan didn't react, and Zhang Zekang's small arm was grabbed by Zhang Qingyue and Du Nian.

Zhang Qingyue shook her head and said straightly: "Dad, don't get excited! This cup will kill people!"

Du Nian nodded again and again, and said in a panic, "Yes, husband! If you have something to say, speak up!"

Zhang Zekang: "..."

Looking at the mother and daughter, Zhang Zekang didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "I'm just drinking saliva. This is my son, why should I hit him with this?"

The two holding arms looked at each other and let go at the same time.

Zhang Qingyue sat back in her seat, as if nothing happened just now, she bowed her hands to them very gracefully: "Go ahead."

Zhang Zekang: "..."

Zhang Jinan: "...Puff hahaha——"

Zhang Jinan couldn't help laughing for a moment.His smile moved Zhang Qingyue and Du Nian, and the three of them lowered their heads and chuckled, the original serious atmosphere was broken just like that.

In other words, since Du Nian agreed, the atmosphere has eased a lot.

"Ahem, we're talking about business, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Zekang said harshly, but the corners of his mouth also rose a lot.

"Yes," Zhang Jinan didn't poke it, and put away his smiling face.

Zhang Zekang picked up the cup, blew on the surface of the water, and took a sip.

"Dad, the show is too much, I poured cold water," Zhang Qingyue ruthlessly broke the truth.

"Ahem..." Zhang Zekang shouted at Zhang Qingyue, "Qingyue! Are you begging for help?"

"Dad, I'm not begging you," Zhang Qingyue replied calmly.

"Indeed, this is not Yueyue's boyfriend," Du Nian echoed.

"...It's really terrible," Zhang Jinan lowered his head.

How can it be so funny?

The thing Zhang Jinan regrets most now is that he didn't record it with his mobile phone.

Zhang Qingyue sighed again, and picked up her own water: "Hey, it's a good thing that Xiaoyu isn't here. If that girl was present, I started to rush the progress before waiting for 2 minutes."

Everyone could hear that there was something in Zhang Qingyue's words, and urged Zhang Zekang to give an answer quickly in the name of Zhang Shuyu.

Zhang Zekang put down the water glass and looked at Zhang Jinan.

Zhang Jinan didn't panic at all, and looked directly at Zhang Zekang.

Zhang Zekang said slowly: "All of you have agreed, and if I don't agree, isn't it because I don't follow the crowd?"

Zhang Jin'an's eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly: "Dad, does this mean you agree?"

Zhang Zekang nodded.

Although Zhang Jin'an has always maintained the principle of "whether he agrees or not, he will be with Jiang Siyang", but when he really heard that his parents agreed, the feeling of relaxation is incomparable.

"Okay, just say it's on," Zhang Qingyue clapped her hands, "I'll get you a glass of water." Zhang Qingyue picked up the glass kettle and walked out of the living room to fill the kitchen.

Du Nian tilted his head towards Zhang Jinan: "But this Xiaojiang, is it the one that Xiaoyu often mentions in WeChat?"

Zhang Jinan nodded: "Yes."

Du Nian's expression immediately became serious: "Then how did she react after she knew about this, didn't she quarrel with you?"

"No, she is not blindly chasing stars, she clearly distinguishes idols from reality," Zhang Jinan said.

Du Nian was obviously relieved: "Oh... that's good, I'm afraid you two will quarrel."

"Which one? Why don't I know?" Zhang Zekang walked over and sat next to Du Nian.

Du Nian explained to him: "It's the guy Shu Yu often posts in his circle of friends."

Zhang Zekang looked puzzled: "Has she posted on Moments?"

Zhang Jinan and Du Nian looked at Zhang Zekang at the same time.

Zhang Jinan: "..."

Du Nian: "..."

Zhang Zekang was a little puzzled at first: "What's the matter with you?"

After pausing for two seconds, he slapped the table down: "Oh! Did this stinky girl block me?!"

In any case, he is also the chairman of the board, and his eyesight is still high.

Zhang Jinan sighed, today he was unscathed, but Zhang Shuyu was about to die.He mourned for Zhang Shuyu in his heart for three seconds.

Zhang Shuyu is really miserable.

"Husband, don't get excited, everyone has the right to choose who to watch, this is her privacy," Du Nian said.

"Yes, otherwise, why is there an option to block? It is to protect personal privacy," Zhang Jinan nodded in agreement.

"The water is coming."

It happened that Zhang Qingyue had finished fetching water, so she walked over slowly.

Zhang Qingyue put down the kettle: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm preparing to show Dad a photo that looks like Yang," Zhang Jinan said.

"Oh, then just go to the youngest friend circle to see, she's everywhere," Zhang Qingyue sat between Du Nian and Zhang Jinan.

While Du Nian was looking for photos with his mobile phone, Zhang Jinan whispered to Zhang Qingyue: "Shu Yu blocked Dad."

Zhang Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled: "I just said why Dad's face is like this, and I thought you said something again."

"What can I say..." Before Zhang Jinan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Du Nian.

"I found it."

Du Nian showed Zhang Zekang the phone, and said enthusiastically, "Look, this is Xiaojiang... and this one..."

Zhang Jinan didn't know which photo Du Nian showed Zhang Zekang, but since it was found from Zhang Shuyu's circle of friends, the quality should not be bad.

Seeing Zhang Zekang taking off his presbyopic glasses to look at the photos, Zhang Jinan carefully asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Zekang nodded lightly: "He looks good, he's handsome, and he looks energetic."

Zhang Jinan felt as if he had been praised, and was immediately happy: "Yes, Si Yang is not only a good person, but also has a good personality, very polite, and very self-motivated. His family is from a military family, and his grandfather was an army officer. Lieutenant Colonel, father is a sergeant major."

"Oh?" Zhang Zekang's eyes lit up.

Zhang Jinan knew that Zhang Zekang would be interested in this.Zhang Zekang also served in the army, and has many military friends.

"Then what the hell? What do you do?" Du Nian asked curiously.

Speaking of this, Zhang Jin'an's expression darkened a bit: "Fuck...he passed away when he was in his sophomore year."

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5.20 is Zhang Qingyue's birthday!