When Will The Empress Start Broadcasting

    "Uncle Xiao, this is the Weibo that everyone likes to use now, this is the hot search headline, and the news events that everyone pays attention to the most will be on this hot search..."

    Mother Xiao leaned over and took a closer look: "Is this my Xiaoying's name? Why are there so many of her names on this hot search? Is she in any trouble?"

    Zhang Song said with a smile: "No aunt, it was Xiao Ying's game team that won the game a while ago, and everyone is happy for them."

    Father Xiao's eyes widened: "Game team? She still plays games? She is in her twenties, how come she doesn't look like an adult and still plays games like a child?"

    Hearing Father Xiao's words, Zhang Song smiled without saying a word, and didn't mean to explain for Xiao Ying.

    When Zhangsong was teaching the old couple how to surf the Internet and how to learn about Xiao Ying's news, the electronic bell at the door rang, and the nanny Aunt Li heard the sound and trotted over to open the door.

    Drenched Xiao Ying and Huang Zimin stood at the door.

    Aunt Li let out an "Ouch", "It's raining outside? I just went out and the sun was shining. It is to pour hot water and prepare clean towels and clothes.

    Huang Zimin was also in a mess. After thanking Aunt Li, she wiped her body with a dry towel and looked at Zhang Song.

    "Mr. Zhang is also here?"

    Zhang Song nodded perfunctorily, focusing on Xiao Ying beside him.

    When he came out, Huang Zimin also changed into a set of clothes, which was prepared by Xiao Ying for Xiao's father that he had not worn yet. Huang Zimin was tall and had short sleeves, looking childish It was so cute that Mother Xiao laughed for a while.

    Zhang Song seemed to see Xiao Ying's indifference to him, and sat for a while, then stood up and said goodbye.

    "Why are you leaving now, do you want to leave after dinner?" Mother Xiao asked.

    "No auntie, my mother is still waiting for me at home. I'm afraid that the rain will get worse later, and I won't be able to leave."

    "Also, that little Ying, send Zhang Song quickly."

    Zhang Song met her gaze, and somehow, subconsciously wanted to avoid it. He couldn't describe the feeling of that moment, as if all his thoughts and conscious thoughts could be captured by the person in front of him. Even though those eyes were so beautiful, it was too hard to look directly at them.

    "No, no, I'll just go back..."

    "That's not good, at least let Xiaoying take you to the elevator."

    Zhang Song had to squeeze out a smile and go out with Xiao Ying.

    When the two walked together, the invisible sense of oppression on the other's body became more obvious, making Zhang Song unconsciously take two steps slower and follow her.

    While waiting for the elevator, Zhang Song couldn't stand the silence between the two and asked, "Xiao Ying, I heard that you saw the movie version of "Battle of the Galaxy" some time ago, this is true Right? Didn't you sell the TV rights to Yaohui Group, so would filming "Battle of the Galaxy" with them... offend them?"

    The helm of Yaohui Group is Gao Shaofeng's father, Gao Yaoxiang. For the filming of the drama version of "Battle of the Galaxy", Gao Shaofeng personally selected directors and actors. There are rumors that he has invested hundreds of millions in the filming of the crew alone. , and will spend a lot of money to promote the show on a large scale in the later stage.

    Xiao Ying was rumored to have a relationship with Jiang Zihe when the crew was filming. She didn't believe that there was no Yaohui's handwriting. The copyright fee plus the investment in filming and publicity can amount to several hundred million. Even if the Gao family has a big business, this kind of big investment drama will be treated with caution. When necessary, it is possible to take some extraordinary measures.

    "You seem to be very concerned about my affairs." Xiao Ying didn't answer Zhang Song's question, and when he saw the elevator came, he clicked the button.

    "That's for sure, we have grown up together since childhood, you have become a big star, can I not pay attention to you?"

    "The elevator is coming, I won't send you more." Xiao Ying's voice was polite and cold, "Be careful on the road, Mr. Zhang."

    When I returned to the apartment, Huang Zimin was brainwashing the two old men: "Yes, Uncle Xiao, I mean what you mean, most of the things on the Internet are three-pointed and seven-pointed false, you can't believe it, you guys If you don't understand anything, you might as well ask Xiao Ying directly, she is your daughter, and it's impossible for anyone to lie to you."

    "If we have time to watch these untrue news on the Internet, we might as well watch some TV or variety shows for fun. By the way, Xiaoying just finished a variety show, you can Going to watch the replay of the show, I haven't seen each other for so many years, you and Aunt Xiao probably don't know how powerful she is now, but she's not a teenage girl back then, a lot of people adore her."

    Huang Zimin touted her boss in a fancy way, and the rainbow farts came one after another, which made the two elders of the Xiao family suspect that their daughter was really an immortal.

    The two elders were brainwashed by Huang Zimin, and they look forward to the rebroadcast of the new episode of "Winners in Life" every day. After finally waiting, Xiao's father stayed in front of the TV, just chasing the show every day with glasses on, even if he stayed for a few minutes.

    During this period of time, Huang Zimin followed Xiao Ying's meaning and taught the two elders "classes" every day. From time to time, he would tout how powerful and rich Xiao Ying is now. After a while, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were no longer the same as before. They were always afraid that Xiao Ying would cause trouble, and that she would lose money and lose money.

    In the past, Xiao Ying occasionally bought a few more sets of dresses for entertainment, which would be talked about by Xiao's mother, and now they don't care about these things.

    Like Huang Zimin said, Xiao Ying's status and wealth are different from before, and it's not a joke to go out too shabby.

    Their parents can't help their daughters, at least they can't hold them back.

    "Hey, why haven't the Zhang family boy been here recently, is he too busy with work?" Mother Xiao cut a piece of fruit for her daughter, saying that she would eat more fruit and less meat and fish on weekdays, which is good for her health.

    "How is your work arrangement for Mrs. Zhang?"

    Zhang Song's father who died young was a few years older than Xiao's father, so the old Xiao family called his mother "sister-in-law".

    Sister Zhang is older than Mother Xiao, her body is much better than that of Mother Xiao, and she is in good spirits. After coming to Beijing, thanks to Xiaoying's relationship, she was arranged in a confinement company, which was both training and research. Now, she also earns tens of thousands of wages a month, which is much more than many young people earn.

    "Don't worry, everything is arranged."

    "That's good, you were away for those years, thanks to Sister-in-law Zhang for taking care of me and your father, although she also took your salary, but it was an old neighbor who had known each other for many years. So do your best to take care of us, and others may not be half as good as her, this is all love..."

    "If you have time, let that young man Zhang Song come to sit at home more often. You are too old. It is time to find a boyfriend to get married and start a family. I think that Zhang Song is quite a good boy..."

    Before Mother Xiao finished speaking, she was stopped by Father Xiao: "You old fool, do something about the mandarin ducks."