For entertainment, lift Boss Yang’s skirt at the beginning!

Before Qin Feng could say anything, there was another thunder outside.

Then there was a lightning, the whole sky seemed to be illuminated, Yang Mi covered her head in the quilt, hiding in the quilt and shivering.

This Qin Feng had heard some of them before.

walked over and sat on the edge of Yang Mi's bed, reached out and patted the quilt gently, "If you are really scared, stretch out your hand, I will hold you." "

Yang Mi stretched out a small head, "Is this good?"

Seeing Qin Feng nodding, he got into the quilt again, stretched out a hand from the corner, and the two of them held it tightly.

The thunder outside was still coming and going, but Yang Mi felt relieved when she held Qin Feng's hand, and she no longer trembled like she did just now.

After a while, Qin Feng patted the quilt with a smile and a smile, "You stick your head out, you will suffocate to death like this." "

"You're going to be suffocated!"

Yang Mi stretched out her head from the quilt, "Can you say something good next time!"

There was another thunderclap, and Yang Mi's hand tightened a little, but she didn't get into it.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. "

Qin Feng had been patiently pacifying, but fortunately, it began to rain after a while, and it was pouring rain, and the thunder and lightning did not continue.

Yang Mi soon fell asleep under the quilt.

Looking at her sleeping sweetly face, Qin Feng still had a trace of inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Obviously, the two of them have grown up together since childhood, but at this moment, their hearts are pounding and beating.

No matter when I see Yang Mi, I am as excited as ever.

Seeing that the person was already asleep, Qin Feng let go of his hand and lay down on another bed, with his two hands pillowed behind his head.

Now that he's done all the planning, he'll have to start working after the year is over.

But now he won't fight as hard as he used to.

Let's take our time.

Thinking about it, Qin Feng fell asleep unnaturally.

Early in the morning of the second day.

When Yang Mi woke up, Qin Feng had already bought breakfast, and the room was full of fragrant smells.

She couldn't help but get out of the quilt, "What does it smell?

Yesterday evening, the two of us went shopping and bought several things, each of which I couldn't eat after just tasting a bite.

Today there is something else to eat.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, after eating we will continue to go out for a walk, play for three or four days and then go back. "

Now the parents are more relieved, and the two of them go out to play alone.

That is, it is already winter vacation, so there is a chance, otherwise they simply don't have this time.

"There's so much to eat here, I can't finish it. "

Yang Mi sighed deeply.

"Then we'll come back in the future, or once a year!"

"Okay, good!" Yang Mi nodded excitedly, "Let's go listen to Zhao Lei sing tonight, right?"

Folk songs and songs really don't feel the same, and there is a feeling of wanting to dance with the wind.

"Good!"

......

The two of them continued to listen to Zhao Lei singing in the afternoon.

Yesterday evening, Zhao Lei sang a song in the private room and received a reward of more than 100 yuan.

On the evening of this day, he simply sat down on the lawn next to the hotel.

With 100 yuan, he also deliberately tidied up his clothes, such as shaving off the beard, which looked much cleaner.

Qin Feng admires the wandering singers of this era, because they all have dreams in their hearts.

They are really vagabonds, and they spend every penny on the right path.

But some wandering singers who appeared in later generations are actually just to create gimmicks and make themselves popular.

Then use the traffic that is on fire to make money.

The purpose is not pure. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At the very least, the wandering singers of this era want to see the world, and then sing and sing, if they can meet people who appreciate it.

That's a success.

Now Zhao Lei has completed more than half of it.

Seeing Qin Feng and Yang Mi coming, Zhao Lei deliberately moved to the side and let the two of them sit next to the bushes.

Knowing that the two of them are famous, he simply doesn't let them show up, so as not to cause unwarranted panic. []

Everyone sat here, clapping their hands while listening to Zhao Lei singing.

Probably because Zhao Lei sorted out his image, there are more people listening to songs on the night today, so he gives more money.

And Zhao Lei blamed all this on meeting Qin Feng.

At the end of the scene, Zhao Lei looked at Qin Feng's eyes seriously.

"If it weren't for you, I don't think I would have been able to reach this height!"

Qin Feng didn't dare to work hard, "You will become a popular singer in the future, just remember not to forget your original intention." "

"Good!"

They stayed here for three or four days, and every day they went out to play, and they came here in the evening to listen to Zhao Lei sing and interact with those who liked music.

On the last day, Qin Feng and Yang Mi said goodbye to Zhao Lei.

"Remember that after the New Year, you must go to the audition, I will wait for you. "

Qin Feng spoke like a little adult.

Zhao Lei swore with him by high-five.

He'll go anyway.

In general, this trip was perfect, so Qin Feng and Yang Mi returned home smoothly.

At this time, there are still two weeks before the Chinese New Year.

They used to live in Jindu, but then moved to a more comfortable place, and now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, they will also come back.

The two families have already cleaned their respective houses.

Qin Feng pulled his luggage back to his house and lay down on the sofa.

Sure enough, Ge You is more comfortable to lie down.

"'I've already prepared the New Year's goods, when will your dad come back?'" Qin's mother almost forgot, how long has it been since she saw her husband?

"My dad should be back next week, and I sent someone for him. "

Qin Feng yawned after speaking.

Qin's mother threw over a gift list, "Under our hands, there are more than 1,000 management personnel of all sizes, let's see what gifts to give them." "

"It must be a direct payment, isn't this a rough way? And everyone likes it. "

Give them money and buy whatever they want.

Qin's mother couldn't stand it, and slapped Qin Feng's head, "Can you kid use your brain, in addition to the year-end dividends and red envelopes, you must also prepare additional gifts." "

Especially those old people who followed them several years ago, they should strengthen it well.

The people in the company are responsible for the welfare of those employees under them, and their boss should be responsible for the welfare of the management.

"Okay, okay, I'll figure out a way to do this. "

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa again, and Qin's mother sat down, "There is something I forgot to tell you, the old lady took your painting to the exhibition, and it received unanimous praise." "

"Now that many people know your name, they will take some of your works with them next year, and you will study them again before the Chinese New Year. "

"Although our family wants to make money, artists can also be considered. "

After all, an artist is better than a businessman who smells of copper.