Yang Yi didn't only educate his daughter endlessly. After educating her, he still had to coax her!
"I don't want to sit here." Xixi, who had agreed to do her homework obediently, stood at the side, pointed at the coffee table, and said with a pout, "The teacher said that our heads and shoulders must be straight, our bodies must be straight, our backs must be straight …"
Wow, she even recited the teacher's words, as if she was blaming her father.
Obviously, although Xi Xi accepted her father's words, she just figured out the general principle, but she was still unwilling to do her homework. There was a little resentment in her heart, and at this moment, she needed to vent it out.
"Okay, okay, Dad will change the table for you right away. Upstairs, in your bedroom, there is a desk and chair that Dad bought for you to do your manual work, a very standard desk and chair for doing homework!" Yang Yi said with a smile, and then, he swaggered up and moved the desk and chair down for Xi Xi.
"Is it okay? I think this desk is very good. " Yang Yi pulled out the small chair, sat down in a very gentlemanly gesture of welcome, and said to Xi Xi with a smile.
Xi Xi's little resentment came inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably. At this moment, she looked at her father's posture of invitation, and could not help but giggle. Her smiling eyes were like crescent moons, conveying her joy at this moment to her father.
…
On Wednesday afternoon, Xixi, who had just finished a new day of classes, saw her father again.
Yang Yi pretended to be calm and took Xi Xi and Lan Xin back to the car. When he sat in the driver's seat, his voice suddenly became very tempting, "Xi Xi, look, what is this?"
Xi Xi and Lan Xin both looked forward, and immediately, Xi Xi's excited voice sounded in the car, "Wow, wow! Papa, basketball, basketball! "
"Dad didn't break his promise, right?" Yang Yi said with a smile, "Dad bought you a basketball!"
"Yeah, yeah!" In her baby seat, the little girl could not help but twist happily. She wished she could break free from the seat belt and run to the front to hug the ball. She even sweetly called out, "Papa is super good!"
"Not just basketball!" Yang Yi pulled out a big bag from the passenger seat and rummaged through it. As he showed it to Xi Xi, he said with a smile, "There are also table tennis rackets, table tennis rackets, badminton rackets, and badminton rackets. Dad guessed that you might need them in the future, so he bought soccer balls and volleyball …"
It was rare for Yang Yi to go to a sports store, and he almost moved the store back.
"Hee hee, my PaPa is the best!" Xi Xi nodded with satisfaction, and her praise for her father was upgraded.
After all, super couldn't be compared to the most …
"I want to play basketball with Xin Er," Xi Xi said excitedly to her father.
"I don't want to play basketball. You play. It's too tiring to play basketball!" Lan Xin did not have much interest, she shook her head and said.
"But, but I'm in the same group as you!" Xi Xi said in distress.
Xixi didn't play basketball because she liked it, but because she enjoyed the comfortable feeling of playing outdoors. It was because she could laugh and play with other children, which made this little game very interesting.
How boring it would be to play alone!
"But I don't want to play!" Lan Xin maintained her last stubbornness, she pouted and shook her head.
Xi Xi was a little disappointed. She wanted to invite Lan Xin to play with her after she had a basketball.
Yang Yi did not let Xi Xi down. After returning home, he took the basketball and took Xi Xi to the yard. While the sky was still bright, he played basketball with her.
"Today we can eat a little later, exercise a little, then do homework and cook, okay?" Yang Yi smiled, gently hit the basketball on the ground, and passed it to Xi Xi at a moderate speed.
The little girl was very smart. She did not take the ball directly, for fear that her delicate little nose would be hit by the ball again. She nimbly dodged to the side, and then chuckled and chased after him.
Xi Xi awkwardly hugged the basketball that was bigger than her head. Only then did she have time to answer. She also mischievously shouted, "PaPa, I want to cook, and then, then you help me do my homework, okay? Hee hee! "
"You know how to cook? I don't believe it! "Yang Yi deliberately shook his head disdainfully.
Xi Xi thought that her father believed her. The little girl chased the basketball that she sent to her father, and embarrassedly stuck out her small tongue: "Hee hee, PaPa, I was joking! I don't know how to cook! "
The fun of shooting a basketball is not as good as passing the ball! Shooting a basketball is a solo, passing the ball is the interaction between two people.
Xi Xi was soon immersed in the game of passing the ball with her father. She did not have her father's ability to control the basketball with one hand. Every time the little girl threw the basketball, she had to raise it high. Even if she was born with divine strength, she had to use all her strength to throw it to her father.
"Yaya!" After half an hour, the little girl threw the basketball in her hand again. She played until her face was red, her forehead was sweating, and her small mouth was panting.
But she was having fun, as if she did not want to stop at all.
Steamed Bun, who was having fun, did not want to stop either. This guy might have heard the noise and ran out of the house to participate in the game between the big master and the little master!
It could not bite such a big basketball, but Steamed Bun was not discouraged at all. It chose to quickly catch up with the basketball, and even went around to the front of the basketball, and used its head to head the ball back.
Generally, it was only when Xi Xi missed the ball that it had room to play. The big master threw it very well, and Steamed Bun would not snatch it from the little master. Most of the time, it just happily jumped around with the flying basketball.
But even so, the little guy was still having fun — it was the first time in its life (one and a half years old) that it played a ball!
"Steamed Bun, quick, Steamed Bun, you're great!" It liked the little master's happy cries and praises after it caught the ball. This was one of the few expressions that Steamed Bun could understand.
… …
After Yang Yi explained the original intention of his "Hua Yi Brothers" company in front of the media, the media's evaluation of Yang Yi was not consistent.
There were praises, and some media even praised Yang Yi to the heavens, saying that he was the most conscientious boss in the entertainment industry!
There were also those who were skeptical! Many media outlets were questioning the credibility of Yang Yi and Qianli Chuanshu's words, because according to Qianli Chuanshu, Hua Yi Brothers still had a commission for them. However, there was no specific number for this ratio. Who knew if they were acting?
There were even more voices of criticism!
Yang Yi's statement to a certain extent reflected that most agencies in the entertainment industry had unreasonable terms in their contracts with newcomers!
Although Yang Yi only expressed his attitude towards his friends, it undoubtedly touched the interests of other agencies. Their relationship with the media was complicated, so naturally, many media outlets were willing to jump out to help them criticize Yang Yi.
Some said that Yang Yi's thinking was too naive, and that a company without strict rules would not last long!
Some said that Yang Yi underestimated the complexity of human nature. Yang Huan was still fine, but now the entire entertainment industry knew that Guo Ziyi and Qianli Chuanshu had no restrictions in their contracts with their agencies. These people would be poached by some large agencies sooner or later!
Some also said that Yang Yi was just creating his perfect persona — the most considerate husband, the brother who took care of his sister the best, and the boss who treated his brothers the best. The entertainment industry was very complicated, and there were many disputes of interests. It was useless to just shout slogans, and it was useless to just run the company with benevolence. Hua Yi Brothers would definitely not be able to develop, and Yang Yi's perfect persona would collapse sooner or later!
The media's criticism of Yang Yi could be described as harsh, but even though it seemed that a war was about to break out in the entertainment industry, Yang Yi disappeared without a trace. He did not respond to the doubts and criticisms of others.
Because he did not care at all!
Yang Yi had already had a premonition about these counterattacks when he told the situation of the Hua Yi Brothers. Mo Xiaojuan had also warned him, but he did not care, so he said it openly.
In the overwhelming wave of condemnation, the protagonist seemed to be uninvolved. This made some of the fierce-looking media outlets feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their faces, and their enthusiasm could not be ignited!
On this day, in Shanghai, there was a new Internet media studio called "Urban Entertainment Reporter". A young man biting a pen suddenly had his eyes lit up and ran excitedly to the chief editor's office. "Chief editor, I know what news about Yang Yi can attract the most attention!"
"Salted egg, what did you say?" The chief editor pushed up his glasses.
Qian Dan clenched his fists and said excitedly, "We can write about Yang Yi's current net worth! Didn't he say that he didn't need the Hua Yi Brothers to earn money for him? This means that he must be very rich, but no one knows how much money he has. Didn't the previous reports always give people the impression that Yang Yi was a poor boy who married a rich singer? In just a few years, he went from being poor to being the boss of a management company. This matter must be very inspirational, and people are eager to know how rich he is now! "
"You're right, this is a very selling news!" The chief editor also felt that Qian Dan's idea was not bad. He patted the table and stood up excitedly.
"Hehe!" Qian Dan stood there and laughed proudly. This idea was a sudden idea, but it was indeed very explosive. Now that the chief editor had approved of him, how could he not be proud?
Thinking about it, it seemed that a promotion, a raise, a general manager, a CEO, and a marriage with a rich and beautiful woman wasn't far away!
"However, Qian Dan, you have to check carefully how much money he has earned in the past few years." The chief editor did not disappoint Qian Dan. He patted Qian Dan's shoulder and encouraged him, "If this report is done well, there should be a lot of people reading it! When the time comes, our company's bonus will not be missed! "
Qian Dan nodded and said proudly, "Don't worry, chief editor, leave it to me!"
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