The top stream also wants to inherit the family business

While the trainees were training intensively, the second episode of "Top Idol 2.2" was broadcast as scheduled at [-]:[-] on Saturday.

After finishing the day's recording, Li Qingyan returned home before dinner. After the meal, Aunt Wu couldn't wait to turn on the TV, and sat with the family in the living room waiting for the broadcast.

"I don't want to read it." Mr. Li was dragged to sit down and stood up again: "Is there anything interesting, I'll go upstairs to write."

Aunt Wu pulled him and sat down again: "You write so many words every day, and you're not tired of them. How handsome is your daughter, isn't it prettier than your words?"

Mr. Li: "He has been dangling in front of me since he was a child, what's so interesting, let me get up, I want to—"

Before the words were finished, Aunt Wu had let go of him and called Li Zian: "An'an, let's start!"

Mr. Li was only in the middle of getting up, and was waiting for Aunt Wu to pull him down to sit, but now he let go, and he couldn't sit or stand for a while.

Li Zian handed over an apple: "Dad?"

Mr. Li hummed lightly, took the apple and sat down on the sofa naturally, his eyes moved to the TV screen reluctantly.

Li Zian and Aunt Wu looked at each other, one of them covered their mouths, and the other laughed outright.

Mr. Li coughed: "What are you laughing at?"

Aunt Wu pointed to the TV: "Ah, our daughter-in-law is so handsome! Who is the boy next to you? He is also very energetic."

"What to watch in this issue" after the title is playing the clip of He Qing teaching Li Qingyan to dance, and it was brought over in just two seconds.

Li Qingyan: "His name is He Qing."

Mr. Li: "Is it the boy who was on the hot search with you last time?"

Li Qingyan turned his head: "Are you paying attention to this?"

"I didn't pay attention, Xiao Jin must tell me."

Jin Yun smiled and said: "Yes, I was concerned about your relationship status, so I specifically pulled you to see it."

"He's not in a hurry." Mr. Li's old spirit is there: "First establish a career, and first gain a firm foothold in the company."

Aunt Wu disagreed: "Why are you not in a hurry? My daughter is 23 years old."

Mr. Li: "He is only 21, every time you say he is 23, I think he is 23."

Li Zian said with a smile: "Yes, please tell me that he is still 22 years old on Baidu Encyclopedia."

Mr. Li frowned: "Then it's all wrong to frown on the Internet?"

Li Qingyan immediately blamed Xu Zhuo: "Didn't I ask Brother Wu Ting to write me half a year older because I was afraid that people would match my name with my birthday and reveal my identity?"

Jin Linlin: "Changing your birthday from December to February will directly make you a year older, not half a year old."

Li Qingyan is innocent: "Isn't it possible to explain careless filling mistakes in December and February? It's hard to explain in other months."

When the Li family's attention shifted to how Li Qingyan's age should be calculated, there were already many posts under Li Qingyan and He Qing's CP Chaohua #何清海燕#.

——The program group sends out candy online, ahhhhhhh!

—— Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah ! !Was Zai Zai blushing in the flashing image just now? ! ! !Lock me up ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——The eyes can be deceiving, but the blush cannot.

——Civil Affairs Bureau!Civil Affairs Bureau!Move here quickly! ! ! !

……

Wu Ting also pays close attention to the comments on the second issue on the Internet from time to time. He didn't pay much attention to the last issue. As a result, a series of popular searches caught him off guard. This time he has to pay close attention to it and make sure it is under control at all times.

The theme of the second issue is the practice and shooting of the theme song. After the opening credits, Li Qingyan met the pacesetters of 301 on the way to the training building, and greeted him one by one. On top of the four of them, when Li Qingyan asked, "Why don't I take you out to eat?", the cartoon hot pot hit them on the head with a bang, making their eyes stare and they slipped away quickly.

The comment area was full of hahahahahahahahaha, not to say that the 301 pacesetters are cute, but to say that they are also the chief instructors of Super A today.

The progress bar advances, and after the tense training clips of the trainees, the camera turns to Li Qingyan and Yu Zimeng. They came to a glass greenhouse for some reason, and their puzzled expressions of looking around were cut out later, and the audience followed suit. , Only then did the chief director who played the mosaic appear on the stage. It turned out that they were asked to find a way to familiarize the other trainees.

Regarding the words of the chief director, the audience also had different opinions. They discussed it. Some people thought it was better to let nature take its course, while others agreed with the chief director. , Just as they were discussing with gusto, the mature and stable two who had just competed one by one in the glass room changed their expressions as soon as they went out.

Yu Zimeng complained that Zhang Yang had bad intentions, and Li Qingyan affirmed his complaint.

Later, when the two complained, they put aside the mosaic head of the chief director, with question marks all over their heads.

The audience laughed instantly:

——Chief Director: So you have two faces? ? ?

——So the long-lost face-changing stunt was inherited by you?

——Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha don't think it's real XSWL!

The audience is still thinking about the change of faces between the two of them hahaha. In the show, Yu Zimeng and Li Qingyan have already complained about countless words [beep] from the chief director. At the end, after Yu Zimeng "do you have a crush on me?", Li Qingyan did not A barrage that did not conceal the disgust, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement in the barrage, cheering for the two through the screen, and finally watching Yu Zimeng's disastrous defeat, he kept swiping: Mengmeng, stand up.

Wu Ting found it interesting and couldn't help laughing. He took a screenshot of the barrage and sent it to Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan laughed out loud when he saw the news, and sent it to Yu Zimeng.

Yu Zimeng sent a 60-second voice over, to the effect that the last time he made a mistake in his positioning, he would definitely not let Li Qingyan be so arrogant next time.

The progress bar went backward a little bit, and soon came to the rehearsal of the theme song. At this time, the barrage had been painted by CP, and each of them was rubbing their hands together waiting for the scene in the title to appear.

Not only CP fans, but Wu Ting was also a little nervous. For some reason, this nervousness was mixed with a little expectation.

Facts have proved that the program team will not disappoint everyone's expectations. When He Qing taught Li Qingyan to dance, the program team also put small tags next to them "Qingzi who taught seriously" and "Qing Qingzi who learned seriously" .

Seeing these two "qingqingzi" in the barrage, it is no longer enough, wailing for the official release of candy from the program group, Shi Hammer and the two are in love.

When Bao Heyi asked He Qing to start, the barrage was already crazy:

——Baozi CP Fenfantou Shihammer, I wish I could personally give him the expression of putting his hands together, which is exactly the same as that of me in front of the screen!

— Cub, go straight up!hug waist!kiss!Push him down! ! !

— Bring a bed here!You order you to lie down on me immediately!

When he saw He Qing blushing, all the bullet screens became screaming chickens:

——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but I'm dead I'm dead I can't breathe! ! !

—— Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

——He Qinghaiyan is real! ! ! !

……

Wu Ting opened Weibo immediately after reading a few bullet screens. As expected, #何青脸红# and #何清海燕是真# have already been trending, and they are all on the tail, but it is foreseeable that it will not be long can climb up.

He took out his cell phone, wanted to call Li Qingyan, thought for a while, sighed, and put the cell phone back.

Forget it, it was just a momentary meeting, and they have absolutely nothing to do with each other.

……

It was exactly ten o'clock after the broadcast of "Top Idol", Mr. Li had already gone upstairs to sleep early, and Aunt Wu, Jin Yun and his son also returned to their rooms.

Li Qingyan stopped Li Zian: "Mom, I want to tell you something."

Li Zian covered his mouth and yawned, a little sleepy: "What's the matter?"

Li Qingyan: "Go to my room and talk."

Li Zian saw that his expression was different from usual, and the tiredness on his face faded, so he raised his legs and followed his footsteps.

From the first floor to the second floor, Li Qingyan's footsteps became slower and slower.

Mingming had already planned to tell her mother about the evidence of Xu Zhuo's cheating, and he had thought about countless scenes of telling her this, but when the time really came, he didn't know how to speak.

He still remembered that he asked Li Zian at the beginning: "What if Dad is different from what you imagined?"

Li Zian replied with a smile: "I never imagined what he looks like, I only look at him when I see him."

Now, he wanted to cut open the bloody reality in front of her for her to see, and break the illusory happiness in front of her eyes. Standing at the door of the room, Li Qingyan stopped and suddenly hesitated.

Li Zian twisted the doorknob sideways: "Why are you in a daze? Why don't you go in?"

When Li Qingyan came back to his senses, Li Zian had already entered the room first.

"What is this?" The file bag was placed on the sofa randomly without sealing it, and Li Zian picked it up curiously, "A new script?"

"Wait a minute!" Li Qingyan took three steps at a time and took the document bag from her hand.

Li Zian laughed: "What's the matter? What's in it is very important?"

Li Qingyan remained silent, his knuckles turning white while holding the file bag.

"Okay." Li Zian sat down: "Mom doesn't ask about your privacy, so tell me, what's the matter, it's already late, and Mom has a meeting tomorrow."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Li Qingyan standing still, Li Zian frowned slightly: "Is it a serious matter? Is it a matter of work? The company or your current studio?"

Li Qingyan: "None."

He sat down holding the document bag, put it aside, curled his fingers, picked it up again, and put it on the table.

Li Zian was puzzled and found it interesting: "What's the matter? I've never seen you so awkward before, and what's in this file bag, you hold it and put it down like this, it's like burning your hands."

"What I want to show you." Li Qingyan exhaled lightly, and directly handed the document to Li Zian: "Take a look."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, both for him and Li Zian.

Li Zian glanced at him, took the file bag, and took out the photo inside because it was not sealed. She smiled slightly: "This is a photo, who—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes fell on the two people in the photo, and the smile on their faces faded slightly.

Li Qingyan pursed the corners of his mouth nervously, replaying the comforting words in his head over and over again. Before he could pick out the most suitable sentence to say, Li Zian raised his head and said calmly, "When were these photos taken?"

Li Qingyan: "Mom? You..."

Li Zian interrupted him: "How long have you known about this?"

Li Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized something, his expression changed slightly: "You know?"

Li Zian's expression told him the answer. Li Qingyan was so shocked that he lost his voice for two seconds, and asked, "When did you know? How did you know?"

Li Zian turned his eyes away, didn't look at the next photo, and threw it on the table together with the file bag.

Silence spread in the room, Li Qingyan was still digesting the fact that his mother knew about his father's cheating.

"I knew it before Chinese New Year." Li Zian rested his hand on his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes. It must have been a while, and although his voice was suppressed, he was more calm: "At that time, I received a strange email, which contained There are many photos of your dad, not just photos, but also information about his two illegitimate children and his women outside, very detailed, so detailed that I don’t even want to believe it.”

She opened her eyes: "The last time we went shopping, the mother and daughter we saw were your father's lover and illegitimate daughter outside, did you know then?"

Li Qingyan felt delicate and uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and staggered to look at her: "Yes."

"No wonder." Li Zian sat on the sofa next to Li Qingyan, touched his head: "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Qingyan was startled, and seeing Li Zian's gentle eyes, he didn't blame him, and even blamed himself a bit.

"mom……"

Li Zian: "Mom never told you about this, will you blame me?"

Li Qingyan: "Of course not."

"Thank you." Li Zian smiled, seemed to relax a bit, and then his expression became serious again: "Don't tell your grandpa about this beforehand, okay?"

Li Qingyan: "What are you going to do?"

"Your father has done too much in the company for so many years, and he has promoted half of the current high-level executives. We can't find any definite evidence. We have no way to deal with him. Now that the showdown is over, your grandfather will definitely let me Divorce, but in this way, he can at least take away [-]% of Huasong's shares, and it is not impossible to even take half of our middle and senior management away to establish our own business." Li Zian carefully explained to Li Qingyan, and urged: " Mom will definitely make all the preparations, before that, don't let your grandpa see anything, he is old and can't stand stimulation."

"it is good."

Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, it was the first performance.

The audience entered the arena in an orderly manner, the backstage was busy, and the trainees were still doing the final makeup and hair, each looking more nervous.

"Don't be so nervous." Isaac patted a trainee on the shoulder to help him relax: "Your muscles will become stiff after waiting like this, so it's not easy to dance."

The trainee swallowed nervously, and said, "Instructor, I'm even more nervous when you say that."

"Huh?" Isaac asked, "Then how can I tell you not to be nervous?"

"I, I, I, I..." The trainee hesitated, and glanced in the direction where the other instructors were sitting, as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant to say something.

"What are you?" Isaac said anxiously, "Hurry up, you're going to be on stage soon."

The trainee closed his eyes: "I want to hear the chief instructor play the piano!"

"Why?" Isaac turned to look at Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan has been paying attention to the movement here, and also heard what he said, got up and walked here.

The trainee opened his eyes and saw Li Qingyan. He was a little nervous and seemed desperate: "Chief instructor, let's play a song."

Other trainees also echoed:

"The chief instructor plays a song."

"I'm so nervous that I have to listen to the chief instructor play the piano."

"Ehhh—you're disgusting, stay away from me."

"What's disgusting, I just want to hear the instructor play the piano!"

"vomit--"

"..."

Ever since Li Qingyan's ability to play the piano was exposed, the trainees in group A of "Hear" spread the word. In less than half a day, the whole training camp knew about it. That day, the door of the classroom where Li Qingyan taught was not quiet. Closed for more than 5 minutes, the trainees who came and went found various reasons to pass by or miss the class, even if the trainees of Group A of "Hear" went forward to lock the door and block the door to drive people away, they couldn't stop it.

In the end, Li Qingyan's class was directly converted from a small class to an open class. As long as it was his class time, the classroom was full of people, and there were too many people sitting in the corridor. Sometimes other tutors would come over, purely for listening to music .

In this way, the distance between the instructors and the trainees has been shortened a lot, but the trainees in group A of "Hear" are so angry that they chase people away every day except for training. If it didn't delay their practice, I'm afraid It's not just about driving people away.

Accompanied by various vomiting sounds, the atmosphere in the backstage was more relaxed. Bao Heyi looked at Li Qingyan expectantly: "Chief instructor, will you play the piano for us?"

Li Qingyan doesn't really understand the connection between listening to him play the piano and relaxing, but facing a group of teenagers who may be on stage for the first time, he will not refuse if he can help: "There is no piano here in the backstage, I will use it later. Play the electronic piano for you."

"Yes, yes!" The staff member raised his hand: "Mr. Li, there is a piano over there. It will be used later, but it hasn't been moved up yet."

Li Qingyan followed the staff's hands and saw a piano. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't understand why the piano appeared in the backstage lounge.

The process director came over to remind: "Ms. Li, you are going in in 10 minutes."

"Chief Instructor..."

"Instructor..."

"Ow, ooh, ooh—"

A group of boys acted coquettishly with drawn-out voices. Li Qingyan clicked his tongue, but they immediately shut their mouths before their eyes swept away.

Sitting by the piano, Li Qingyan turned his head: "What do you want to hear?"

"The instructor can play anything!"

"We listen to whatever the instructor plays!"

Li Qingyan thought for a while, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, his slender fingers jumped on the black and white keys, and lively and joyful music flowed out.

"This is..." Hearing the prelude, some trainees opened their eyes a little bit.

The trainees rushed to answer one by one: "Little Xing Xing!"

After a while, someone asked in a low voice: "Is this behind the little star?"

"It seems not..."

"It sounds like it after a while, but it doesn't seem to be after a while..."

"But it really sounds good."

"..."

Wen Yubai closed his eyes and listened, and did not open them until the end of the whole song, with a pleasant and relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is Mozart's "Little Star Variations", and I feel the most when I heard Teacher Li's version today." Light version."

Li Qingyan smiled, his eyes were full of smiles, and his clear voice was like a spring breeze: "I hope you can all become little stars adorning the night sky."

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