Yunan

"Okay, I'll try my best to communicate with the director team."

"Thank you, Teacher He. Goodbye, Teacher He."

"Oh, well, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Anan sat for a while, then stared blankly.

"Why did Mr. He say again?" The host was curious.

"I also went when Zhang Yunlei was recording, but was called by Mr. He to play games on stage." Qiao Anan was very helpless.

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles floated across: Another beautiful day, what will our Uncle An An do today?

Joan Ann came out of the production room again with messy hair.Sitting on the sofa, staring blankly for a while, picked up the phone and pressed it a few times, but the battery was dead.After charging the phone, as soon as it was turned on, many WeChat messages popped up.

Qiao Anan finally chose to send a voice in the group: "I didn't lose it, the phone is out of battery."

"Did they think you lost it?" Yang Di asked.

"Yes, Zhang Yunlei sent me a message and I didn't reply. He called and turned off the phone, so he sent a message to everyone asking where I was. Then the whole Deyun Club was messed up." Qiao An'an's tone seemed to be complaining, and his heart was Sweet.

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles floated across: Hey, where is Uncle An An going with his suitcase?

Qiao Anan drove to the place quickly with a suitcase, and the subtitles floated: It turned out to be the backstage of Deyun Club.

"Uncle Master." Deyun No. [-] Team is a resident of Sanqing Garden, and stood up quickly when she came in.

Qiao Anan waved her hand, signaling them to be casual, and squatted down to open the box: "The box is about to be sealed. I made you new coats and picked the color you like. I will send the rest to other teams."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, uncle."

Yang Jiulang came down from the stage and saw Qiao An'an: "Yo, uncle, you are back, you haven't lost it."

Qiao Anan glanced at him angrily: "What are you talking about. It's okay, you don't have the new coat." Any grudges will never be left at the end, and they must be reported on the spot.

"No, don't, uncle, I was wrong." Deyun Club has never been short of counselors, "I was wrong, uncle."

"Take it." Qiao Anan saw that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, so he gave it to him.

Then the program team also intercepted a video clip from the Internet and admitted their mistake with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Hahaha..." Yang Di laughed, "You guys in Deyun Society are so cute."

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles drifted across: Our Uncle An An has delivered the coats, so where are we going?

Qiao Anan drove to a studio, which seemed to be a recording studio.

"Tianyu." Qiao Anan went in with a suitcase, "Your costume is ready."

After Han Tianyu started to have her own concert, Qiao Anan helped her make all the costumes. She was so busy that she didn't have time to go home, so she had to bring the clothes to her by herself.

Han Tianyu came out of the recording room and hugged Qiao An'an directly: "You are so kind, why don't you go home with me."

"Go home with you?" Joan raised her eyebrows, "Being an orphan with parents with you?"

"Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted." Han Tianyu was discouraged at once.

"What's the matter? Seeing your parents is not going well?" Han Tianyu and Zhou Jiuliang have already made an official announcement, and they blessed the whole network together, "Zhou Jiuliang is scared crazy?"

"That's not true." Han Tianyu started to zip the suitcase, "I ran away before I got there."

Qiao Anan couldn't help but laughed: "Who told you to take him back to his hometown, it's no wonder if he didn't run away. I didn't run away when I went there for the first time."

"That's different." As Han Tianyu said, he had already taken out his costume, "It's so beautiful, this isn't the blueprint you have always cherished."

"Yeah." Joan Ann admitted generously, "I think it suits you, so I made it."

"Is Han Tianyu's hometown scary?" the host asked.

"Her hometown is in the deep mountains and old forests. The few we followed her were almost scared to death." Qiao Anan remembered the scene of her first visit, "I walked for about two hours when I went, it was dark Then I was surrounded by the hooting of owls, and from time to time there was a strange sound, which scared me and ran away.” After that, I realized that I was so timid.

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles floated across: Uncle An An is so busy, where are we going?

"You are really busy." Yang Di complained.

Joan Ann smiled and didn't speak.

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles floated: Where is this again?

Joan Ann still carried the suitcase and entered the door.

"Little aunt." Guo Fenyang hugged her leg when she saw her enter the door.

Joan Ann reached out and touched his head: "Hey, where are your parents?"

"Father is in the study, and mother is cooking soup for my uncle in the kitchen."

Qiao Anan led Guo Fenyang, and joked: "Come on, let's see if your mother has stolen food?" He walked to the kitchen.

"An'an is here." Wang Hui was cooking soup, "Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay, it just so happens that dinner hasn't arrived yet." Qiao Anan sniffed, "It smells so good, I suddenly envy Zhang Yunlei."

"Then I'll leave you a bowl later."

"Thank you, sister, then I'll go up and look for Senior Brother."

"Go."

Qiao Anan went upstairs with her suitcase, but the door of the study was not closed, so she saw her as soon as she went upstairs.

"Master, Master Uncle is here." The biscuit still came out and continued, "Why did you come with a box?"

"The coats made for you." Joan Ann sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about sealing the box, let's see if there is anything missing." Luan Yunping replied, "Do you have anything to add, uncle?"

"It just so happens that I also have an idea about the big sealing box to tell you. I want to bring up some popular actors on the Internet and give me a show together." Qiao An said, "Come to a group chat."

"Deyun Society's plan is to win one a year." Gao Feng said.

"I'll take them to play, and take a look at their ability to perform on the spot." Qiao Anan explained.

Guo Degang thought for a while: "Okay, I agree, anyway, it's all the excitement of my own home."

"Thank you, brother."

After a while, Wang Hui came up and called for dinner.

The subtitles drifted across: The dinner is so sumptuous.

"An'an, have you seen Qilin during this time?" Guo Degang asked at the dinner table.

"He's out filming now." Qiao Anan said, "Come back in a few days and talk to Luan Yunping."

"Uncle, I want to order a Hanfu for my daughter-in-law." He ate the biscuits.

"Okay, find a time for her to measure." Qiao Anan looked at the people sitting there, "It seems that I have to clearly mark the price, one of them asked me to make cheongsam today, and the other asked me to make Hanfu tomorrow .”

"I'll be your manager, uncle." Luan Yunping answered.

The subtitles floated: Deyun Club is really a big warm family.

"Do you often go to Mr. Guo's house for dinner?" the host asked.

"Not often."

The big screen continued to play, and the subtitles drifted across: It's a new day, what new arrangements does our Uncle An An have today?

"Uncle Master." Zhou Jiuliang came over from the balcony, "Uncle Master."

Joan Ann heard the voice and came out of the kitchen with milk: "What's wrong?"

"Every time An An appears in the camera, she holds a cup in her hand." Yang Di complained.

Joan Ann thought about it for a while: "It seems to be."

The big screen continues to play.

"Uncle, I want to order some clothes."

"What clothes?" Qiao Anan glanced at him, "Who is it for?"

Zhou Jiuliang whispered a few words in her ear, he knew that the video was being recorded now, and there were some things that could not be said yet.

Joan Ann nodded: "Okay, I see."

"Thank you uncle." Zhou Jiuliang bowed to her, "Then I will go first, uncle."

"Wait a minute." Qiao An went into the study and took out a manuscript, "I remember you went to the seventh team to rehearse today, and you gave this to Jiufang and the others. I wrote my name on it, and I will ask them to rehearse the day after tomorrow. "

"it is good."

"You live next door to Zhou Jiuliang?" Yang Di said, "What did he just tell you?"

"I only found out after living there for a month." Qiao Anan said with a smile, "As for what he said, I can't say it yet, everyone is looking forward to the small sealing box of the seventh team."

The host smoothed things over: "We are looking forward to a little box sealing, let's continue watching."

The big screen continues to play.

Qiao Anan picked up the mobile phone on the table to make a call, and the subtitles floated: Who are you calling?

"Hello." The other party quickly connected, "An'an, what's the matter?"

"I'll fly to Changsha to see Yixing later." Qiao Anan said, "You're fine in the hospital."

"Why don't you come to the hospital to see me before you leave?" Zhang Yunlei said in a slightly unhappy tone.

"No." Qiao Anan was naughty, "I have a sister to take care of you, I don't worry."

"Alright then, be careful."

Joan Ann hung up the phone, simply packed up and went out.

Subtitles floated: Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be the way to the airport.

When it got to the right place, the subtitles drifted across again: Is this the legendary uprightness of mouth and body?

"Didn't you say you can't come?" Zhang Yunlei was happy when he saw her.

"Because brother braid is unhappy." Qiao Anan also changed his voice deliberately, "Come to give brother braid a small gift." He said and handed the gift box over.

"Gift?" Zhang Yunlei was stunned for a moment, yes, today is his birthday.

Zhang Yunlei took it, and looked at Qiao An'an as if asking, can it be dismantled?

"You can watch it after I leave." This was made by Joan Ann himself, and he is a little embarrassed to see it now.

Zhang Yunlei really put it aside: "That's fine, wait until you leave."

The subtitles floated: I also want to know what the uncle gave me?

"An'an, what did you send?" Wang Ou was also curious, "The packaging is very delicate."

"It's an album I made myself." Joan Ann smiled.

Zhang Yunlei opened it immediately after she left. It was a photo album, which contained photos of him from childhood to adulthood, and there was a sentence next to each photo.

I deliberately selected my favorite nine pages to post on Weibo, and only wrote four words: This life is enough!