Splitting headache.

It was accompanied by a tumbling river in the stomach, aches and fatigue all over the body, sticky hot sweat on the body, and...

A black card?

Xia Qingtian covered her head in one hand and held a black card in the other, her mind went blank.

"Whose is this...?"

Looking around, Xia Qingtian first put the black card aside, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on a comfortable and clean dress, and walked out of the bedroom with the black card.

To be honest, she hadn't been to Yue's house for a few years, and some roads that looked very familiar before were also a little strange now, not to mention that she was still groggy and confused.

The sky outside the window has turned white, and I took a look at my mobile phone, and it was less than 6 o'clock.

When they arrived at the Chinese-style courtyard, Xia Qingtian saw that the head of the Yue family, in a loose white coat, was doing Tai Chi.

"Good morning, Grandpa." Xia Qingtian stepped forward and greeted, "You look... much better today."

When Xia Qingtian saw the Yue family owner, she remembered the accident that Erya had caused yesterday.

Let her detox, she directly poisoned all the staff, causing everyone to drink strong alcohol for the antidote.

what!

Xia Qingtian knew why she felt so uncomfortable.

It's a hangover.

Knowing the source of her pain, Xia Qingtian's mood is much better.

"Sunny day," Patriarch Yue stopped when he saw Xia Qingtian, took the dry towel on the side to wipe his sweat, and handed Xia Qingtian a cup of tea, "Let's drink some weak tea, it can relieve the symptoms of a hangover. ."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Xia Qingtian took the tea cup with a dry smile and took a sip of the hot tea, with a faint fragrance in his mouth, and he really felt much better.

"I watched your variety show before, and you know a little Tai Chi, right?" Yue Patriarch looked at Xia Qingtian and said, "Come and give your grandpa a hand."

"Okay." Xia Qingtian agreed first, and then asked as if he had just reacted, "Grandpa, have you seen my variety show?"

"Well, I..." Before Yue Patriarch could answer, the phone he put aside rang.

The ringtone of the mobile phone is the latest single released by Suishui this year, and it is also the ringtone version of "love song" sung in her voice.

Watching my grandfather pick up the phone and pick up the phone in the shy lyrics of [a love song that belongs to us, lalalala~unforgettable heartbeat memories...], Xia Qingtian's heart is filled with emotion, and the shame society with his toes on the ground die.

what……

Her head hurt even more.

Terrible.

The other party should not be able to come today, so he called to say his birthday, and after a few words of greetings with Yue Patriarch, he hung up the phone.

Patriarch Yue put the phone back on the small table and replied, "I have reached the age of retirement in recent years. I am also idle when I am idle. Watching variety shows and listening to songs is quite lively."

"You're more than just watching variety shows and listening to songs." Yue Chengyu came over and said, "He didn't even miss your live broadcast for a while, and even gave him a reward."

"Ah?" Xia Qingtian was a little confused: "What's your ID?"

"ID? What is an ID?" Patriarch Yue looked at Yue Chengying, waiting for his eldest son to explain to him.

"It's the username," Yue Chengyi explained and looked at Xia Qingtian and said, "His name is [Sun in a sunny day]."

"!!!" When Xia Qingtian heard the ID, she was surprised: "You! You are the number one in my live broadcast room and the leader of my fan group [Little Sun]!"

It was because the user name of the top one was [Sunny Day Sun], so the fans of Xia Qingtian called themselves [Little Sun], and the fans of the top one also formed the head of the fan group.

"That's what happened." The Yue family head nodded, and then remembered something and said as if taking credit: "Compared to your father's black fan leader, is your grandfather more reliable?"

"Indeed..." Xia Qingtian couldn't help laughing.

"If you want me to tell you, don't go back to Z city, stay in Kyoto and stay with your grandfather. If you want to be an actor, your grandfather will invest in movies for you. If you want to sing, your grandfather will give you an album and start a company. What do you want? You can play." The head of the Yue family held Xia Qingtian's hand and said, "Although the business of the Yue family has not been very good in the past few years, Grandpa still has some money for his granddaughter."

"Chengyi, go and prepare. In the future, the spokesperson of Yue's jewelry will sign to Qingtian," Yue Patriarch thought for a moment and said, "I will allocate another 100 million from my account to pave the way for Qingtian in the entertainment industry. What if the girl has no confidence in her career?"

"This 100 million is the confidence that your grandfather gave you. If it is not enough, just tell your grandfather."

Yue Jiazhu patted Xia Qingtian's hand and said, "Grandpa, it is always the sun on a sunny day."

"Grandpa..." Xia Qingtian heard his nose a little sour: "No, really no."

"I was also angry with my dad before, and I held back my strength. The more he wouldn't let me into the entertainment industry, the more I wanted to show him. In fact, after I entered, I felt...that's it."

"I want to work on the project in hand right now," Xia Qingtian said. "My dad gave me the new energy project that I cooperated with with Mr. Gu."

"What?!" Patriarch Yue and Yue Chengyu were stunned at the same time when they heard the sound.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qingtian blinked.

"That project...you belong to a girl's family, why don't you forget it." The Yue family leader suddenly thought of the targeting of the Yue family in the past few years, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Yeah, Sunny? You are very good at singing, acting and acting. If you don't want to work so hard, uncle will give you another 100 million yuan, 200 million yuan, and you can open a large-scale entertainment company. If it's not enough, I will give you more Let your second uncle and younger uncle both invest in shares, and each family will pay 100 million! How about opening a big entertainment company for you?" Yue Cheng coaxed Xia Qingtian and said.

"You guys..." Xia Qingtian looked at Patriarch Yue, then at Yue Chengyu, and then asked, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"Nothing!"

"how come!"

Patriarch Yue and Yue Chengyu waved their hands to deny it at the same time.

"Could it be related to some mysterious organization?" Xia Qingtian continued to ask with arms crossed.

"how do you know?"

"Did they bully you?"

Patriarch Yue and Yue Chengyu immediately became nervous.

"Sure enough..." Xia Qingtian raised his hand and rubbed his temples, which were still a little sore, and said, "Let's talk in another place."

Patriarch Yue and Yue Cheng, you look at me, I look at you, and finally he could only sigh and bring Xia Qingtian into Patriarch Yue's study.

The quaint Chinese-style study room, when you push it open, asks about the elegant fragrance of ink, facing the door of the room is a line drawing of a character hanging on a scroll.

The woman in the painting has similar eyebrows and eyes to Xia Qingtian, with a calm expression, wearing a sleeveless cheongsam and playing with an oil-paper umbrella.

It was Yue Ningyan.

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