Qi Yuming saw a lot of marriage and breaking up, but this time, he was still moved by this young man. From receiving a call from his secretary yesterday to the last second, Zhou Qishen's attitude was always calm.

The future is unknown and people's hearts are unpredictable, but he has no hesitation and has made the final decision.

Qi Yuming looked at him for a long time and suddenly frowned, "Shen'er, are you hiding it from us?"

Zhou Qishen was happy, "What can I do? I don't cheat. Besides, I have always had a relatively accurate view of people. I am so pestering and still can't let Xiaoxi go. Don't worry, she and I must have been going to grow old."

Qi Yuming smiled and patted him on his shoulder, "I will send a wedding invitation when I hold the wedding. I won't say much now, and I will do my best then."

Zhou Qishen put down his legs and stood up, "Don't worry, the money for the share must be limited."

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In the evening, Zhao Xiyin bit her pen and sat cross-legged on the bed watching dance videos. She paused for a while and took notes. She didn't notice that Zhao Wenchun had been wandering at the door for a long time. She raised her head and happened to encounter Zhao Wenchun's entangled expression.

Zhao Xiyin was stunned, "What are you doing, Teacher Zhao?"

"I see you are busy." Zhao Wenchun was obviously pretending to be in his heart.

Zhao Xiyin turned off the computer, "I'm not busy now."

Zhao Wenchun said oh, then walked in, sat down next to the bed, as if a father and daughter were talking. He asked, "Did you settle down with Qishen?"

Zhao Xiyin nodded, "Yes."

"Then, when will you two remarry?"

"He didn't say the time specifically, but he mentioned it to me in Xi'an and I agreed."

Teacher Zhao was worried, "Why are you so unreserved, your child?"

Zhao Xiyin grinned and said, "I forgot."

"Then will you move to his house in the future?" Zhao Wenchun asked carefully.

Zhao Xiyin looked at him, and the old father's eyes were reluctant and dodged.

Just this time, her tears were almost coming out.

"If you don't move, I'll live here." Zhao Xiyin lowered her head and said in a urn.

"Oh, what stupid things are you saying?" Zhao Wenchun shook his head, "I'm going to get married sooner or later. My father didn't object, he just was a little reluctant. Although you didn't go home much when traveling outside for the past two years, you finally had a thought. Just a hope. I hope that the girl will go home. When you come back, this is what home is called."

Zhao Wenchun said this with a smile, and while smiling, he reached out to put his daughter's broken hair behind her ears.

"But when you get married, another man will come to you. Dad feels a little empty. After all, it's still a bit of a mistake for Zhou Qishen. This young man really doesn't do good things. He bullies me once, and he has to bully me a second time. Oh, otherwise Dad will change his mind and won't marry this man."

Zhao Xiyin nodded, nodded again, her nose sore that she didn't dare to speak at all.

"Since you have remarried, my father has a few words to say, Xiaoxi, your temper must be changed. There are also things you have wrong with before. The couple is sympathetic to each other, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and live a simple but long-term life. Do you know what life is? The life is trivial, life is trivial, birth, old age, sickness and death, and sharing of good and bad fortune. Qishen, the personality is a suspicious part. You are a very wise and stupid child. Try to understand him, stand from his perspective, think more, think more, don't fight coldly, and don't argue."

Zhao Wenchun said: "It is easy to seek common ground, but it is difficult to retain differences. But the most important thing for a husband and wife is to seek common ground while reserving differences."

Zhao Xiyin's tears fell one by one, like silent rain.

"As both men, my father can see that Qishen really likes you. He is a poor child, helpless since childhood. It is really not easy to have such a career and achievement now. Xiaoxi, give him a warm home, you have to believe that he will be grateful to you in his life."

Zhao Wenchun paused and said, "I have also prepared a dowry for you. I don't remember much recently, so I have written it on paper. I will show you after I have sorted it out."

Zhao Xiyin burst into tears and laughed, "It's not the first time I got married, it doesn't matter."

"How can that be done!" Teacher Zhao was suddenly excited, "It's my baby daughter who has been married a hundred times!"

Zhao Xiyin collapsed and said frowningly: "Teacher Zhao, please say something nice."

Zhao Wenchun also realized that it seemed not very good, so she "sn't" and then stepped on the ground hard, "Don't count, don't count."

Looking at his father's almost childish behavior, Zhao Xiyin's eyes became sore again.

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, Zhao Wenchun and his daughter went outside to greet relatives. The relatives of the Zhao family were very scattered in the east and west of the city. After a day, Zhao Xiyin was very tired, but Teacher Zhao was quite energetic. When he got home, he changed his clothes and happily listened to the opera with his old neighbors.

Zhao Xiyin was just about to take a shower when her cell phone rang.

The caller surprised her, it was Su Ying.

After answering, Su Ying said concisely, "Is it convenient? Go downstairs to chat."

Zhao Xiyin wrapped herself in a down jacket and went downstairs. During the Chinese New Year, she saw the polo that was shining. Su Ying drove by herself, slid down the window and waved to her.

To be fair, a status like Su Ying is indeed too low-key to drive a car worth more than 100,000 yuan. But when you think of her personality, it seems that nothing is impossible. Zhao Xiyin got into the car and smiled and called, "Teacher Su, happy New Year."

Su Ying nodded, "Happy New Year."

She hadn't completely cured that allergy, so she was in the middle of the Chinese New Year so she left the hospital early. After a closer look, there were red marks on her face with a very light color. Zhao Xiyin remembered what she had done wrong again, and her joy just now quickly returned with a cowardly look.

"At most two months after joining the group, the dance part of "Jiu Si" can be finished filming. Do you have any plans and arrangements after that?" Su Ying asked.

"I haven't thought about it." Zhao Xiyin said: "Maybe you may take a break for a while, or go back to my friend's place to help her open an online store."

It’s not that I haven’t thought about it. There are many so-called opportunities. Zhang Yijie and Dai Yunxin have both extended olive branches, but Zhao Xiyin just hesitated.

Su Ying said: "You don't like to enter the entertainment industry."

Zhao Xiyin smiled silly, "I'm too lazy and can't speak very well."

Su Ying agreed with this, "Your personality is not suitable."

Zhao Xiyin slapped the corner of her mouth, not denying it.

"Do you like dancing?" Su Ying asked again.

"Of course." Zhao Xiyin answered affirmatively.

A moment of quietness.

Su Ying took her cell phone and replied, asking, "Do you want to come to my art center?"

Her reaction was normal, and even her tone was calm. It was like suddenly remembering something, or she mentioned it casually without any thoughts. She had no utilitarianism, no open and secret warnings, and no high salary and generous salary that she tried her best to exaggerate.

If you like dancing, come to me.

This is the reason.

"From the second half of the year, the national tour will be expanded. Starting from Beijing, Tianjin, Suhang, Wuhan, Changsha, and Nanning. The Art Center has also received invitations from abroad. If the connection is smooth, foreign tours will also be arranged." Su Yingsu showed her nobleness and arrogance, but when talking about these, the pride and pride in her eyes are obvious.

She said: "If you are interested, you can come and give it a try."

Zhao Xiyin was stunned, blinked her eyelashes and looked at Su Ying.

Su Ying was uncomfortable being stared at by her and frowned and asked, "My allergy has not yet been cured, so don't look at me like this."

"No, Teacher Su, I'm not familiar with this dance at all." Zhao Xiyin said.

"If you don't know, learn." Su Ying was most annoyed by this kind of nonsense and said directly, "I asked my assistant to send you the information and contract templates of the art center. If you come, your salary will definitely not be paid very high at the beginning. If the attendance rate is good in the future, you will get a bonus."

Su Ying is also very affectionate and has a very ugly saying, and she is whatever she says, and she never draws big cakes. In fact, after a few contacts, she knows that she is a person who does practical things and really treats dancing as dancing.

After saying that, Su Ying pressed the car lock and drove people out of the car.

Zhao Xiyin stood there, watching the car drive away before walking home.

Su Ying's assistant was decisive in doing things, and quickly sent her information and sent her a cute expression, "Xiao Zhao, actually Sister Ying admires you very much!"

Zhao Xiyin was reading carefully with the information in her arms, and then looked for related performance videos online. She fell asleep at around 2 a.m. Zhou Qishen called her at around 8 a.m. She couldn't even open her eyes when she was stuck in the bed. She fed her in a daze, and then fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, it was ten o'clock in the morning. Zhao Xiyin was possessed by the sleeping god. She sat by the bed and was stunned for five minutes and had not yet awakened her mind. When the phone rang, she thought it was Zhou Qishen, so she slowly looked out and saw that it was Dai Yunxin who woke up.

Dai Yunxin carries the gift box and greets Zhao Wenchun with a thoughtful wish for her New Year. Teacher Zhao has always respected her daughter's mentor. The two chatted in the living room for a long time, and Zhao Wenchun said gratefully: "If Xiaoxi is today, you must be caring for her."

Dai Yunxin was also polite, "It was her own efforts and she was very sensible. Once the movie "Jiu Si" was filmed, there would be more opportunities and a bigger stage in the future. I will help you watch her."

Zhao Wenchun said: "It all depends on herself. After all, dancing is not a must-go in any circle. As long as you like it, you can dance wherever you go. As long as she is happy."

Dai Yunxin sat down shortly after she got up and wanted to leave, and Zhao Xiyin consciously gave her away.

When they went downstairs, the two of them were one in front and one behind.

Dai Yunxin took a file bag from her bag and gave it to her, "I'm going to prepare a movie this year. I hope you can also participate. You will always be my best student. You have been following me at the age of seven and have been learning dance for nineteen years. The master is sincerely considering you, and you deserve better."

Zhao Xiyin was stunned for a moment, opened the folder, and took a look at the title.

I thought it would be related to a stage drama, but I didn’t expect it to be an urban romance film.

Zhao Xiyin asked ignorantly: "Master, are you going to transform?"

"Stage plays are only a niche proportion in the market, and it is difficult for anyone to buy them when they are made. Although they are popular at home and abroad, what's the use of being acclaimed or not? If you invest so much money and energy, who doesn't want to make money..."

Dai Yunxin suddenly stopped and smiled, "Xiaoxi, you are very close to the temperament of the heroine of the story. I will recommend you to the producer. As for the pay, don't worry, when you come to my company, I will not treat you badly. There are many opportunities for various activities and advertising invitations in the future."

Zhao Xiyin was silent and quiet.

Dai Yunxin paused, "Why, don't you?"

Zhao Xiyin laughed and didn't say anything.

Dai Yunxin thought about it, and his enthusiasm slowly cooled down.

After leaving the corridor and reaching the car, Dai Yunxin turned his head and suddenly asked, "Are you still with Zhou Qishen?"

Zhao Xiyin: "Yes."

Dai Yunxin said: "Which kind of you are together?"

"Remarriage." Zhao Xiyin answered calmly.
To be continued...