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Chapter 831

Words:2200Update:22/07/09 11:46:21

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When Xiao Yunhai returned to the villa, it was already 11: 30 in the evening.

Zhao Wanqing had already fallen asleep. Xiao Yunhai did not disturb her. Instead, he took a shower first, and then tiptoed to her bed.

"Hubby, is that you?"

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Zhao Wanqing burrowed into Xiao Yunhai's arms and asked softly, "Aren't you going to come back tomorrow?"

Xiao Yunhai smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I can still stay outside after hearing the news? Wife, thank you. "

Zhao Wanqing chuckled and poked his chest. "You fool. The child is the product of our love. What's there to thank me for?"

Xiao Yunhai said, "Anyway, I just want to thank you. Honey, after you finish participating in the 'Night of Singers', and after I finish acting in 'Battle of the Red Cliffs', we'll go to the manor in Los Angeles, cancel all our work, and take a year off. What do you say? "

Zhao Wanqing said, "I'm definitely going to rest, but you don't have to do this. When you have a child in the future, you have to earn more money for milk powder for him. "

Xiao Yunhai laughed when he heard this.

With their current net worth, not to mention one or two children, even if there were hundreds or thousands of children, they would still be able to raise them.

The two talked for a while and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning, Xiao Yunhai drove his parents to Zhao Wanqing's house. The two sides talked for more than an hour about Zhao Wanqing and the child.

In the end, it was decided that Yan Piaoyun would live with Zhao Wanqing in the manor in Los Angeles. When she was bored, she could walk in the yard or go shopping. Anyway, no one could recognize her there.

At the same time, Xiao Yunhai asked Gao Xiangfeng to find six or seven bodyguards to be responsible for the safety of the manor. In addition to the previous two female bodyguards by Zhao Wanqing's side, Xiao Yunhai added two more.

As long as Zhao Wanqing went out, the four female bodyguards had to stay by her side to protect her in case of any problems.

It could be said that Zhao Wanqing was now an important target of protection. No matter how strict the protection was, it would not be excessive.

As for Zhao Wanqing's participation in the "Night of Singers", both parents strongly opposed it.

Zhao Wanqing had no objections to all of their arrangements except for this one.

After more than ten competitions, the battle for the Masked King was about to begin. She was unwilling to give up no matter what.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade the elders of the two families, Zhao Wanqing looked at Xiao Yunhai threateningly, meaning that if he didn't support her, she would deal with him when she got back.

Xiao Yunhai let out a long sigh. He had no choice but to go against his wishes and help Zhao Wanqing convince the elders of the two families.

When they heard that Xiao Yunhai would be accompanying her throughout the entire process, everyone reluctantly agreed.

In the following days, Xiao Yunhai accompanied Zhao Wanqing throughout her rehearsals and did not leave her side at all.

For a pregnant woman, the first trimester of pregnancy was critical. Once there were any problems, it could easily lead to an irreparable regret.

Therefore, Xiao Yunhai collected a lot of information about pregnant women's maintenance on the internet, and used his super memory brain to firmly memorize it.

When Zhao Wanqing saw that Xiao Yunhai was so concerned about her, she felt both sweet and amused. Wasn't it just giving birth to a child? Was it really worth it?

For some reason, the media found out about Zhao Wanqing's pregnancy. In an instant, the Internet was filled with questions about Yun Huang's child after he cheated.

"Do you guys think Yun Huang will have a boy or a girl after he cheats?"

"I think it should be a boy."

"Wrong, it must be a beautiful girl like Qing Hou."

"Is no one guessing twins?"

"It can't be so coincidental."

Most of the fans were still supportive of Zhao Wanqing's decision to have a child so early. A small number of people felt that as a big star, it was disrespectful to the fans, so they left Zhao Wanqing's fan group.

In just a few days, Zhao Wanqing's fans inevitably dropped by millions.

Time passed quickly, and it was August 22nd.

According to the arrangement of the "Night of Singers" program, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing needed to go to Jiangsu Satellite TV for rehearsals today and participate in the live broadcast tomorrow night.

The seven or eight old artists from Shaanxi who sang the old Huayin tune also followed along. They were not young anymore, so Xiao Yunhai directly booked first class for them.

When the others in the cabin saw a group of old farmers sitting in the first class cabin, they couldn't help but look surprised.

"Are farmers so rich now?"

"What? Didn't you see the young man and woman with sunglasses talking to them? They must be the ones who paid. "

"Why do these two people look so familiar?"

"Of course. They are Yun Huang's Qing Hou. How can they not look familiar? I guess they are going to participate in tomorrow's "Night of Singers" battle. "

"God, so Yun Huang's Qing Hou is going to sing together on the stage, right?"

"Yes. I guess they are going to sing a love song. I just don't know why they invited so many farmers. Could it be that Yun Huang came up with a new trick? "

It took three hours to travel from Beijing to Nanjing. Their agent, Mo Yina, had already contacted Jiangsu Satellite TV. Knowing that there were 14 people in their group, Zhu Chengwei personally brought two luxury business cars to pick them up.

In the car, Zhu Chengwei looked at the seven or eight old-fashioned old men in front of him and couldn't help but ask Mo Yina softly, "Who are these people?"

Mo Yina smiled and said, "They are old folk artists in Shaanxi. They have been singing Huayin songs all their lives. This time, we invited them to make a perfect cooperation with Wan Qing."

Zhu Chengwei said, "It seems that Miss Zhao is determined to be the Masked King. This is definitely the rhythm of a big move. I guess it is Mr. Xiao's idea? "

Mo Yina nodded and said, "Who else could it be other than him? Let me tell you, I listened to them many times when they practiced in the company. There is only one word to describe it: shocking. "

Zhu Chengwei smiled and said, "Then I will have a feast for my ears tomorrow."

"By the way, how are your rooms arranged? Let me tell you, you can't treat them differently just because they are farmers. "

"Don't worry, I have already arranged it. There won't be a problem."

When they arrived at a five-star hotel near Jiangsu Satellite TV, everyone got out of the car.

Xiao Yunhai personally helped the old men out of the car.

When the reporters who had been lying in ambush saw Xiao Yunhai, they took out their cameras and started taking pictures. The dazzling flashes made the group of old men cover their eyes immediately.

Xiao Yunhai frowned and glanced at the reporters, but he didn't say anything. He followed Zhu Chengwei into the hotel one after another.

The old man with the Huayin songs was surnamed Wang. He had lived in Huashan all his life and had never seen such a luxurious hotel. He couldn't help but tug at Xiao Yunhai's corner and ask timidly, "Brother Xiao, are we going to stay here for the next two days? Why do I feel like we are in a palace? "

Another old man echoed, "That's right. Are we going to make their place dirty? Why don't we change to a slightly worse one? "

When Xiao Yunhai heard their honest words, he couldn't help but feel sad. He said, "Old Wang, Old Zhang, you can stay here without worries. The other places are too far away from the TV station. It will be a waste of time to go back and forth. If there is anything, you can call Mr. Si Maqian. He will help you deal with it. "

Zhu Chengwei came to the reception desk and said to the hall manager, "Give me the keys to the rooms I booked."

The hall manager glanced at Old Wang and the others, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes. He said, "Director Zhu, you won't let these people stay here, will you?"

Zhu Chengwei frowned and said, "What? Do we have to look at the people staying in the hotel? These old men are all folk artists. They will be on Jiangsu Satellite TV tomorrow night to participate in the performance of 'Night of Singers'. Do you think it is inappropriate? "

Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing also looked at him with displeased eyes.

The hall manager swallowed hard and said repeatedly, "Of course it is appropriate, of course it is appropriate."

What a joke. What kind of people were Yun Huang and Queen Qing? How would he dare to provoke them?

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