Chapter 831: The final is coming


When Xiao Yunhai returned to the villa, it was already 11:30 in the evening.
Zhao Wanqing had already fallen asleep. Xiao Yunhai didn't bother her, but took a bath first, and then crept on her bed.
"Husband, is that you?"
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but it made you rest."
Zhao Wanqing got into Xiao Yunhai's arms and asked softly, "Don't you want to come back tomorrow?"
Xiao Yunhai smiled bitterly, "Do you think I can stay outside after hearing this news? Wife, thank you."
Zhao Wanqing chuckled, nodded on his chest, and said: "You fool, the child is the crystallization of our love, what can I thank you for?"
Xiao Yunhai said: "Anyway, I just want to thank you. Wife, when you finish "Singer's Night" and when I finish "The Battle of Chibi", we will go to the manor house in Los Angeles and put away all the work. Just take a one-year vacation, do you think it’s good?
Zhao Wanqing said: "I am definitely going to take a rest, but you don't need to. If you have a child in the future, you have to make more milk powder money for him."
Xiao Yunhai smiled directly when he heard it.
With their current wealth, let alone one or two children, even hundreds of children can still afford them.
The two spoke for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the morning of the next day, Xiao Yunhai drove his parents to Zhao Mingsheng's home. The two parties talked about Zhao Wanqing and the child for more than an hour.
In the end, it was decided that Yan Piaoyun lived with Zhao Wanqing in a Los Angeles manor villa. When he was bored, he could walk in the yard or go shopping in the mall. No one would recognize it anyway.
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 two female bodyguards before Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai added two more.
As long as Zhao Wanqing goes out, the four female bodyguards must follow her to protect her to avoid problems.
It can be said that Zhao Wanqing is now the key protection object, and the protection cannot be overstated no matter how tightly it is protected.
Both parents strongly opposed Zhao Wanqing's participation in "Singer Night".
Zhao Wanqing had no objection to all their arrangements, except for this one.
After more than ten games, the battle of the king of singers is about to begin, and she is not willing to give up anyway.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade the elderly from the two families, Zhao Wanqing looked at Xiao Yunhai with a threatening look, meaning that if you don't support me, it depends on how I go back to clean up you.
Xiao Yunhai let out a long sigh, and had to go against his own will to help Zhao Wanqing with the work of two elderly people.
After hearing that Xiao Yunhai would accompany him throughout the entire process, everyone reluctantly agreed.
In the following days, Xiao Yunhai stayed with Zhao Wanqing during the rehearsal without leaving for half a step.
For a pregnant woman, the first three months are very critical. Once a problem occurs, it is easy to cause irreparable regrets.
Therefore, Xiao Yunhai collected a lot of knowledge about the maintenance of pregnant women on the Internet, and used his super memory brain to memorize it firmly.
When Zhao Wanqing saw Xiao Yunhai caring about herself so much, she felt a little ridiculous while her heart was sweet. Isn't it just having a baby? Can this be done?
The news of Zhao Wanqing’s pregnancy was discovered by the media for some unknown reason. In an instant, the Internet was all about Yun Huangqing’s child.
"You said Yun Huangqing will give birth to a boy or a girl?"
"I think it should be a boy."
"Wrong, it must be a beautiful girl like Qinghou."
"No one guesses twins?"
"It wouldn't be so coincidental."
For Zhao Wanqing to have a child so early, most of the fans are still supportive. A few people think that being a big star is disrespectful to the fans, so they left Zhao Wanqing's fan base.
In just a few days, Zhao Wanqing's fans inevitably lost millions.
Time soon came to August 22.
According to the arrangement of the "Singer Night" program group, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing need to go to Jiangsu Satellite TV for rehearsal today and participate in the live broadcast tomorrow night.
The seven or eight old artists from Shaanxi who sang Huayin's old accents also followed. They were not young anymore, so Xiao Yunhai directly booked them first class.
The others in the cabin could not help showing a surprised look when they saw a group of old farmers sitting in the first-class cabin.
"Are farmers so rich now?"
"What? Didn't you see the two young men and women with sunglasses talking to them? They must have paid for it."
"These two people, why do I look so familiar?"
"Of course. They are Empress Yun Huangqing, can you not be familiar with them? I guess they should be participating in tomorrow's "Singer Night" battle of the king of singers."
"What about God, so Queen Yun Huangqing is going to sing together on stage, right?"
"Yes. I guess they must sing a love song, but I don't know what they are looking for so many farmers to do? Could it be that Emperor Yun has made any new tricks."
It took three hours to get from Yanjing to Nanjing. The agent Mo Yina had already contacted Jiangsu Satellite TV. Knowing that there were 14 people in their party, Zhu Chengwei personally brought two luxury commercial vehicles to pick up the crowd.
In the car, Zhu Chengwei looked at the seven or eight dressed-up old men in front of him, and couldn't help softly asking Xiang Mo Yina: "What do these people do?"
Mo Yina smiled and said, "This is an old folk artist in Shaanxi who has sang Huayin old accent for a lifetime. This time I invite them to make a perfect match with Wanqing."
Zhu Chengwei said: "It seems that Ms. Zhao is bound to win the King of Singing. This is definitely the rhythm of amplifying moves. I guess it should be Mr. Xiao's idea?"
Mo Yina nodded and said, "There is anyone besides him. I tell you, I listened to them many times when they were practicing in the company. The conclusion is only two words, shocking."
Zhu Chengwei smiled and said, "Then I will have a good time tomorrow."
"By the way, how is your room arrangement? I tell you, you can't treat them differently just because they are farmers."
"Don't worry, I've arranged it a long time ago, and I promise it's okay."
At the five-star hotel near Jiangsu TV Station, everyone got out of the car.
Xiao Yunhai personally helped several elderly people down one by one.
The media reporters who had been in ambush all around saw Xiao Yunhai, and they took the cameras to shoot them. The dazzling light of the flash caused a group of elderly people to quickly cover their eyes.
Xiao Yunhai frowned and glanced at the reporters, but didn't say anything, and followed Zhu Chengwei into the hotel one after another.
The old man named Wang, headed by Huayin Laoqiang, has lived in Huashan all his life. He has never seen such a luxurious hotel. He couldn’t help pulling a corner of Xiao Yunhai, and asked timidly: "Brother Xiao, we will live in these two days. Are you here? How do I feel like a palace."
Another old man echoed: "Yes. Will we get people's place dirty. Otherwise, let's change a little bit, right?"
When Xiao Yunhai heard the simple words of the two, he couldn't help feeling sour, saying: "Wang Lao, Zhang Lao, you can live with peace of mind. Other places are too far away from the TV station, and it is too time-consuming to go back and forth. What's the matter, Just call Mr. Sima Qian and he will help you deal with it."
Zhu Chengwei came to the service desk ~EbookFREE.me~ and said to the lobby manager: "Give me all the keys to the room I set."
The lobby manager glanced at Mr. Wang and the others, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Taiwan Chief Zhu, you are not letting these people live in too?"
Zhu Chengwei frowned and said, "What? Do you still have to look at people when you stay in a hotel? These old people are all folk artists. Tomorrow night they will be on Jiangsu Satellite TV to participate in the performance of "Singer Night". Do you think there is anything inappropriate? "
Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing also looked at him with unhappy eyes.
The lobby manager swallowed hard and said repeatedly: "Of course it is appropriate, of course it is appropriate."
Just kidding, who is Empress Yun Huang, how dare I provoke them.
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