Chapter 310: Hold Gao Yuanyuan!

Yang An still gave out a pair of children's first birthday wine. He invited a large number of friends in the circle, and it was considered that he had invited most of the networks he had run over the years.
On the one hand, to celebrate Liangbao's birthday, on the other, to gather with friends, there are several people in private who need to thank him in person. He successfully escaped the blockade, and many friends worked hard. He remembered these feelings. I will pay them back in the future, so I wo n’t go into details.
The first year old wine was held in the private villa where he was married, and all the stars were in and out. Fortunately, the villa security and private work were well done. Although the scale was large, it was not informed by outsiders. The paparazzi and the like were also advised to leave. They couldn't even get through the gate of the only passage in the villa.
"Come here, let the two babies catch Zhou!" Shabe shouted loudly to let everyone out. He is not the master, but he is more active and enthusiastic than the master.
The crowd laughed and gave way. The place to catch Zhou was a medium-sized eight-square table with a space in the middle of the table. There were small gifts from friends around Yang An and Rong Feifei. thing.
Yang An was holding her daughter Xiaoyin, Rong Feifei was holding her son Xiaole. Everyone passing by couldn't help but tease the two babies, and they would yell and wave, and they were cute and terrible.
"Brother go first! Man, have courage!"
Rong Feifei put Xiaole in the middle of the table. The little boy's clothes were a little thick and he couldn't move. His eyes only looked at a small area in front of him. He sometimes looked up and looked around. There was a little vigilance in his eyes. More is Curious, why so many people ...
There were seven or eight things in front of Xiaole, and the onlookers didn't dare to disturb him, talking quietly.
Li Xintong was excited: "He is watching the parrot conch shell I sent ..."
Shabe kept staring, proud of: "And the Peking University alumni record I gave him!"
The next person smiled and sprayed: "Sabbie, do you have a bag in your head? You sent a thick alumni book as a gift to a baby?"
Shabe argued in a low voice: "I hope he can become our alumni of Peking University in the future. This is the best blessing! Choosing a book means that he will definitely read in the future!"
The old Cui Yan smiled: "Pull it down, your alumni record weighs a few kilograms, can he catch it? I gave him a pen, and he would read if he grabbed the pen!"
Shabei hummed: "You don't understand the meaning of catching Zhou at all, writing is writing, writing manuscripts, writing novels, writing biographies of his father, and reading books is the only way to read!"
The people next to me really could n’t listen: "You two are ancient people who came through? Are they any old age? 1-year-old children will slide around the screen with their fingers, and you will also send books and pens. ... "
Lao Cui was anxious: "This pen was given to me by my younger brother Bai Yansong, which is very memorable! I hope that the child can be an upright person and dare to tell the truth. Use this pen to record the truth , Never mingle with one another! "
There are really not many people who dare to tell the truth in this world. Although many people think that Lao Cui is a little bit stubborn and a little stubborn, but no matter what, everyone mentions him, the most admired.
Huang Jianxiang sighed, "But you haven't thought about it, Lao Cui, the one who tells the truth is not necessarily the best."
Lao Cui insisted: "But it must be the most frank!"
"Yo, get caught!"
With a shout, everyone was staring at Xiao Le. He stretched out his small arms and seemed to hesitate for a long time, thinking about it for a long time, and finally tilted his butt, slap it on a bunch of little dolls, scaring Rong Feifei to hurry him up, I'm afraid his face hit something spiky.
"Hahahaha!"
"He caught Gao Yuanyuan!"
"Oh my God!"
"It's too slippery, it's too slippery!"
"This kid has a bright future!"
"Okay, Zhou Zhou caught a beautiful woman! Hey, I have a vision!"
The crowd laughed wildly, terrified the little baby, Xiao Le grabbed a little doll with his right hand, his eyes were twitchy, and his expression of horror was about to cry.
These three dolls are gifts from Gao Yuanyuan. They are miniature models of her, Yang An, and Lao Cui. The special version of "Do Not Disturb". The doll is only 10 cm tall, but it is lifelike, exquisite and beautiful. The material is nano-level environmental protection. Rubber and some other harmless substances, brought here in Europe, are especially cute.
Rong Feifei hurriedly coaxed the child. By the way, he wanted to take Gao Yuanyuan in his hand. Next, he didn't expect the boy to let go, desperately retracted, pulled Gao Yuanyuan into his arms, and wanted to beat her and make a group of people laugh.
No one expected that this boy would not read a book, do not grab a pen, and he was not interested in the shiny glittering conch, but he likes dolls, and does not catch his dad, or Lao Cui, but only beautiful women.
Gao Yuanyuan was pushed out by everyone, but she couldn't say a word, she just laughed.
"Okay, this kid will definitely be amorous in the future, special girls like it!"
"You know how to choose beauties at the age of 1, hey, my vision is so good!"
"Yo! Look, he's all kissed!"
Xiao Le really kissed. Little children, they like to feed into their mouths when they catch things. Rong Feifei pulls it all the way.
"Call it godmother!"
"Damn hurts you, wait for you to grow up and introduce you a beautiful girlfriend!"
"Superficial, you women, all you know is boyfriend and girlfriend ..."
"Let Xiaoyin catch, I won't believe it, she won't grab pens and books!"
Shabe stunned again. This time everyone scrambled to straighten things up. This said that the child was facing her side. That said no, he had to change his direction.
Yang An put down Xiaoyin, and the little girl was still reluctant, holding his cuff and letting go, humming, Yang An made a slight departure, the little girl began to pout, tears, pitiful, Yang The peace of mind melted and coaxed for a long time.
"Wow ~"
"Xiao Yin is so cute ~~"
"She and my daughter-in-law, no one should rob me! Whoever robs me and who is anxious!"
"Gentle dad, take care of Chao Meng, haha! I took a picture!"
"The photo passed me, it was so cute!"
The crowd praised for a while, Xiaoyin seemed a little scared, looked around timidly, and finally stared at Yang An without leaving, reaching out to hug.
Yang An coaxed for a long time and sang "Baby". Xiaoyin finally became happy and kept clapping his hands. In the end, it seemed that he was not having fun and wanted to catch something.
In front of a few disappointments, Yang An turned around the table for a half circle, and Xiaoyin moved the table for a half circle. Finally, she reached out and grabbed a shiny miniature microphone toy—!
"it is good!"
The crowd applauded, the voice was a little louder, and the little girl was so frightened that she looked at Yang An quickly, pouting and crying.
Yang An quickly picked up her, pressed her little face, shook her, hummed, and patted her back, and the coquettish little princess calmed down.
"Come on, twenty years later, there must be another player in the music scene!"
"What twenty years? People have been singing since they were children, aren't they, Yang?"
"Yes, you can sing on stage when you are four or five!"
"Old, the waves of the Yangtze River are pushing forward, we old guys will be eliminated!"
Everyone is joking, Yang An is very happy. If this daughter really chooses to sing in the future, it is best to sing what she likes, what she wants to sing, and lead an unrestrained life. She doesn't need much ability. How much honor he received, he didn't ask his daughter at all.
Maybe this is because after he succeeds, he will have different ideas about his children. His biggest hope is that his children are healthy and grow up happily, and that's it.
"Yang An, you must sing today!"
"Yes, catching the week is also in your heart, you must sing a song to celebrate it!"
"The son is very romantic and the daughter is versatile. Brother Yang, envy you, the winner of life!"
"Come and come, I'll play the piano for you, you can write and sing live!"
Liu Feng, the old man, took the lead in making troubles and forced Yang An to write songs. Today, there are quite a lot of friends in the ballad industry who are following the blinds.
Where does Yang An fear this scene? Anyway, he was happy, he gave Xiaoyin to his mother, and took Liu Feng and walked to the hall, where an upright piano was placed, and he really went to discuss it.
Today's protagonist is two little babies. Rong Feifei is surrounded by a lot of friends, talking and laughing.
Xiaoyin and Xiaole are happy. Parents loved each other and were born with a golden spoon.
Their godfathers and grandmothers, and even grandpas and grandmothers, are well-known film and television stars, singers, hosts, and business giants. They really concentrate on all kinds of pets, no matter whether they will be called Star II or Rich II , They will become the focus of everyone, no matter which way to go, they must go all the way.
Of course, the education of children is another topic. Everyone believes that Yang An and Rong Feifei can do all this.
Liu Feng played several chords, and recorded the chords and rhythms on hand. After a few times with Yang An, he put his hands on the keys and sighed, "I knew you didn't relax in music. Pursue ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you have time, I would like to invite you to take a class with my students and talk about my experience in songwriting? "
Yang An smiled: "Let me as a layman give lectures to the top students of the Central Conservatory of Music? Or don't let me lose face."
Liu Feng retreated secondly: "So in October, China Central Television plans to make a song competition. Would you like to be a judge with me?"
Yang An was even more reluctant: "Is there anything wrong! Let me be a newcomer who has debuted for three years and be a judge with the folk godfather? The audience will scold me, and I have no qualifications!"
Liu Feng helpless: "Did you always plan to run the two programs, Good Voice and I am a Singer? No other programs?"
Yang An was helpless: "How can I have more time to do other shows! Next year, next year to see if there is time, I will make another music program, this is really my limit!"
Liu Feng's eyes lit up: "Be sure to notify me in advance!"
Yang An smiled: "Sing this song first!" (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: