Did Zhou Jing retire today?

"You...wanted to be emperor when you were young?" Zhou Jing poked Tang Jue's arm with his elbow with a sullen smile.

Tang Jue shifted his gaze, and whispered unnaturally: "Who didn't have a dream when he was young..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he heard his mother, who sold her son happily, said with a smile: "No way! This child has matured precociously since he was a child. When he was five or six years old, he watched "Kangxi Dynasty" with us and was fascinated. He has been clamoring all day long that he wants to be an emperor when he grows up, and he has made various plans for this grand goal."

"Mom!" Tang Jue yelled a little angrily, "I'm so serious, it's not because you all keep it from me!"

Tang's mother said confidently: "Why do you want to break such a positive and encouraging dream?"

Tang's father couldn't help but interjected, "If your mother and I hadn't kept it from you, you would be able to do everything now, writing, drawing, painting and playing the piano without a substitute?"

Versatility, no need for a close-up stand-in, these are the advantages that Tang Jue fans talk about.Of course, the fans didn't know that he still had such a childhood in the second year of middle school, and they all thought that he was a genius among geniuses with strong learning ability.Later, in an interview, Tang Jue vaguely said that when he was young, he had a lot of interests and learned a lot, and only then did he suppress the fans' admiration.

"Yes, I thank you two elders for your careful cultivation!" Tang Juesheng cupped his hands in love, and whispered to Zhou Jing, "In order to hide it from me, they went so crazy that before I entered junior high school, there was nothing related to the news at home. !"

Zhou Jing lowered his head and laughed so hard that his whole body was trembling. If not for the presence of both parents, he would have been lying on the ground laughing.

Zhou Jing's parents also smiled happily, looking at Tang Jue with more kind eyes.

Tang's father laughed for a while, then sighed suddenly: "Actually, think about it now, if you had known that the Qing Dynasty had fallen earlier at that time, maybe you would not have gone to take the Chinese opera exam later."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Is there any connection between the exam and this matter?"

"The connection is great!" Mother Tang, who sold her son and sold her addiction, interrupted, "Jingjing, you don't know, this kid is stubborn. After knowing that the Qing Dynasty fell, he was depressed for a while, and we were worried about the blow he received. Too big, and took him abroad to play. Guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jing opened her eyes wide in cooperation, revealing a strong desire for knowledge in her eyes. The storyteller, Mother Tang, was so excited that she wished to compile the embarrassing past of her son into a book.

"One day, he said to me with a serious face, Mom, although I will never be an emperor in this life, I can become an emperor, just like Chen X Ming and Chen Bao X. So I decided to become An actor who specializes in playing the emperor!"

"...Pfft!" Zhou Jing couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing on the spot, lying on the table, laughing uncontrollably.

Tang Jue had completely given up resisting, patted Zhou Jing on the back, and said helplessly, "Just be happy."

Zhou Jing laughed for a while before recovering, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Tang's mother with crooked eyebrows: "Well, then he decided to pass the exam?"

"Basically," Tang's mother sighed with a smile, "his father and I are both teachers, so naturally we don't want to see our son go to act. At that time, he really understood it with emotion, moved him with reason, and persuaded him in various ways. As for him, on the surface he gave up the art exam, and he also took the Pugao exam in high school according to our wish. Originally, we thought it was over like this, but who knows..."

"Who knew that he went to the Chinese opera exam by himself without telling the two of us, and even got the first place in the national art exam." Tang's father shook his head resentfully.

"I didn't have any training, but I was able to take the first place in the art test. Doesn't this mean that I am naturally suitable for the career of an actor?" Tang Jue said casually, stroking Zhou Jing's back.

"This shows that you are born to be a showman." Zhou Jing half prone on the table, turned her head and whispered.

Tang Jue frowned: "Then you can get into a play for the first time, does it prove that you are also a natural talent?"

"I can't compare to you, little, emperor, emperor!"

"...I regret it, I shouldn't have let you see my parents."

"What? You still want to..." Zhou Jing glanced at the four parents at the dinner table, and swallowed the words "Golden House Cangjiao".

"What am I thinking? What do you think?" Tang Jue stared at Zhou Jing with a smirk, and the troublesome hands behind his back were getting lower and lower.

Zhou Jing blushed and gave Tang Jue a vicious look, and was about to warn him in a low voice, when Tang's father said: "Although I was very angry when I knew that Tang Jue went to the Chinese opera to take the art test, but looking at it now, he is an actor. It's not a bad thing, at least you won't die alone forever."

"Oh, how could that happen!" Zhou's mother waved her hand disapprovingly, "Xiao Tang is such a good child, how can he end up alone forever!"

Tang's father smiled: "Now that I meet Zhou Jing, then of course I won't, but if I don't meet Zhou Jing, it's hard to say."

"Hey, Dad, don't talk about it, the food is cold." Tang Jue thought he was hiding a wink at Tang's father, but Tang's mother who was next to him saw him squarely, and immediately exposed him.

"Don't wink at your father, there's nothing wrong with it." After Tang's mother finished speaking, she looked at Zhou's mother and said, "In-law, you don't know how stubborn Tang Jue is. When he was young, he said he wanted to be the emperor. I have always been thinking about it, and I haven’t forgotten my original intention until now. I have always wanted to act in historical dramas like "Han Wu Dadi" and "Kangxi Dynasty". The year before last, I tried the historical drama about the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but it was rejected, and I was depressed for a long time."

"He is not only obsessed with dreams, but also has high standards and strict requirements for his partner. It's not that my old Wang is selling melons and boasting. This child has grown up well since he was a child, and the girls who chased him have never stopped since they were young. But we have never seen him pretending to anyone. As teachers, of course we don’t want our children to fall in love early, but we are also curious about what kind of girl he likes, so we asked him, and guess what he answered?"

Before Mama Zhou could ask, Mama Tang patted the table and said, "He said, how can these vulgar fans be qualified to be my queen!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Amidst Zhou Jing's thunderous laughter, Tang Jue blushed and roared: "Who hasn't made a second grade in middle school! Don't tell me you haven't!"

"I, I really, really didn't!" Zhou Jing laughed until his whole body twitched, and waved his hands weakly at Tang Jue.

"It's fine if you really committed a second-year offense in the second term. After that, in high school and even in the first few years of your debut, I didn't see you getting along with anyone. Your mother and I almost thought you..." Tang's father swallowed "frigidity" Three words, looking at Zhou Jing gently, "Fortunately, I met you."

Zhou Jing waved his hands again and again, and said in a narrow tone: "I dare not be an uncle, I am not qualified to be a queen."

"It's hard to get over this, right?" Tang Jue gripped Zhou Jing's neck suggestively, and gritted his teeth.

"I can't make it through," Zhou Jing said with a stern smile, "You don't like so many vulgar fans, how dare I take the back seat!"

Tang Jue looked at Zhou Jing firmly, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Before I met you, I had been imagining what my future lover would be like. After I met you, I knew that he should be like you."

Zhou Jing froze for a moment, his face turned red like a fire.Glancing at the other people on the table, he blushed and gave Tang Jue a hammer under the cover of the table: "You are enough! Pay attention to the occasion!"

"Aw!" Tang Jue clutched his stomach and wailed, "Empress, you are going to kill the king!"

"Get lost! Who wants to be your queen!"

"Hehe, if you want to escape after boarding our Tang family's pirate ship, there is no way!"

Zhou's mother looked at the two children who were so affectionate, her eyes were full of relief and emotion.

She used to worry about her child's future, fearing that he would close himself off and be unable to establish a good and lasting intimate relationship with others.After a hundred years of their old couple, no one in this world will care about her precious son anymore.

Fortunately, now that he has found a lover and friend, he has also found a career that he can work hard for, and the future will be full of flowers and happiness.

The two families had a very pleasant meal. In the end, the parents of both parents pressured the two children to change their mouths, and each gave a big red envelope. They were very happy.

Perhaps it was the good luck brought about by this meal. It didn't take long for Zhou Jing to receive a call from Cheng Zhihe, asking him to come to the company to sign a contract--the preparations for the crew of "The Family House" were finally completed, and the filming was going to start in December.

Zhou Jing signed the contract in Cheng Zhihe's office, and was about to leave with his share when he heard someone knock on the door.

Looking back, Wang Zeye was standing at the door with one hand in his pocket, looking at them with a smile: "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Cheng Zhihe smiled: "No, the matter is over, have you packed up?"

Wang Zeye stretched his shoulders: "It's about the same. Everything that needs to be packed has been packed. I just wanted to say hello before leaving. After all, we have worked together for many years!"

Cheng Zhihe didn't believe that he had such kindness, and when he didn't come to say hello, he had to wait for Zhou Jing to come to the door, who knew what bad water was in his stomach.

"You are too polite, I should have sent you off." Cheng Zhihe paused, and then said, "Although Liyu Culture is a newly established company, it has a bright future with the backing of Jumeihui. Don't forget old friends."

Jumeihui is a shopping platform specializing in second-hand transactions of luxury goods. There were rumors that it was about to enter the entertainment industry some time ago. Now it seems that it is groundless and not necessarily without reason.

Wang Zeye laughed: "That's no match for Sister Cheng, who is about to be promoted to the executive president, and I need you to take care of my little brother in the future."

Listening to Wang Zeye's contrived laughter, Zhou Jing rolled her eyes in her heart, and couldn't help interjecting: "Sister Cheng, you guys chat first, I have an announcement in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey, Zhou Jing is here," Wang Zeye pretended to see Zhou Jing, and said with a smile, "As expected of the most popular character in the Stars, there are constant announcements!"

"Hehe, where is it? Brother Wang has won the prize, so I'm only here, don't you think so?"

"It's true, you will definitely become more and more popular in the future, right..." Wang Zeye deliberately drew the tone, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Seeing that your contract is about to expire, this is the right time to become popular, tsk tsk, I owe a little."

Ah!Zhou Jing and Cheng Zhihe sneered at the same time, they were waiting here.