Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

After saying that, Mr. Jin Yong actually took out a brand new copy of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", signed it with a flourish, and handed it to Liu Qianqian.

Zhang Jizhong couldn't sit still any longer, and with a wave of his hand, he acted incredibly arrogantly.

"The contract! Now! Immediately! Bring it here right now!"

They acted as if they were afraid that if they were even a second late, the fairy sister they had been waiting for would grow wings and fly away.

"Um... the pay..."

A staff member nearby offered a timid reminder.

"Give him the highest standard for a newcomer!" Zhang Jizhong glared at the man. "This was personally selected by Elder Jin! Don't give me any of that fancy stuff!"

Yu Le stood up at the opportune moment and walked over.

I took the contract and quickly scanned it.

While it may not be comparable to those big stars, this treatment is already top-notch for a freshman in college.

Moreover, this opportunity itself is priceless.

"no problem."

A slightly bewildered Liu Qianqian signed her name.

"Pack your things, you'll be joining the crew in three days!"

Zhang Jizhong looked at the name on the contract and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"We're going to Zhejiang for filming this time. The scenery is beautiful, but it'll be tough. Young lady, can you handle the hardship?"

Liu Qianqian was still dazed from being praised by Jin Yong. Upon hearing this, she subconsciously puffed out her chest and nodded vigorously.

"Yes! I have Uncle Yu's braised pork; I can eat anything, no matter how bitter!"

Zhang Jizhong: "???"

Jin Yong: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting little girl."

……

As I stepped out of the hotel, night had already fallen in Beijing.

The cool evening breeze dispelled the lingering smell of smoke in the audition room.

Liu Qianqian clutched the book personally signed by Jin Yong tightly in her hand, still in a state of excitement.

"Uncle Yu! Grandpa Jin Yong praised me! He said I'm beautiful!"

"I heard you, I'm not deaf."

Yu Le waved and hailed a taxi.

Liu Qianqian climbed into the car and excitedly squirmed in the back seat.

"I'm going to be a big star! I'm going to buy lots and lots of delicious food! I'm going to buy a big house for Mom! And I'm going to buy... for Uncle Yu..."

She got stuck.

He tilted his little head and thought for a long time before his eyes lit up.

"I'll buy you a gold spatula! Just for cooking!"

Yu Le rolled her eyes.

"Thank you so much! Does that mean I have to keep that shovel as a sacred object and burn three sticks of incense every day?"

back home.

The moment you open the door, the aroma of the food is irresistible.

Liu Xiaoli, wearing an apron, poked her head out of the kitchen with a smile of both anticipation and trepidation on her face.

"You're back? How was it?"

"mom!"

Liu Qianqian didn't even change her shoes before rushing over like a hungry tiger and giving her mother a big bear hug.

"I did it! I got it! Mom, I'm going to play Wang Yuyan!"

Liu Xiaoli almost dropped the spatula in her hand.

Although she had a premonition, she still felt a little dizzy when the pie actually came crashing down on her.

That was a major CCTV production.

That's a Jin Yong drama.

"Really? You're not lying to Mom?"

"I'd be a dog if I lied! Grandpa Jin Yong even signed my autograph!"

Liu Qianqian held up the book as if presenting a treasure.

Liu Xiaoli hugged her daughter tightly, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Okay...okay...that's great..."

Yu Le stood in the entryway changing his shoes, watching the mother and son excitedly hugging each other, and shook his head helplessly.

"Alright, stop making it sound like a life-or-death situation. Hurry up and eat, the food's getting cold."

He washed his hands and went to the dining table.

A table full of delicious dishes.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, braised prawns, and a pot of old duck soup.

All of them were hearty dishes.

"Today is a special day for our family, we should have a drink."

Liu Xiaoli wiped away her tears and took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet.

"Yu Le, you should have some too."

The three sat around a table.

clink.

The glass clinked together, making a crisp sound.

"For Wang Yuyan!" Liu Qianqian raised her glass with great enthusiasm.

"For my precious daughter!" Liu Xiaoli said with a look of relief.

"For... this meal that I don't have to cook." Yu Le took a sip of wine, very pragmatic.

The atmosphere was incredibly warm and cozy.

Liu Xiaoli had drunk some wine, her cheeks were flushed, and she became more talkative.

"Sissi, when you get to the film set, listen to the director, act well, and don't be temperamental. Also, take good care of yourself..."

"I know, Mom, you've said it eight hundred times already."

Liu Qianqian gnawed on a rib and mumbled her response.

"I won't go with you this time. I still have classes at school, but I'll come visit you on set when I have time."

Liu Xiaoli looked at Yu Le with some regret.

"Yu Le, I'm leaving Xixi in your care. Please... take good care of her."

His eyes were full of trust and entrustment.

Don't worry.

Yu Le picked up a piece of fish and slowly picked out the bones.

"As long as I'm around, this girl won't lose a single hair. At most... she'll gain five pounds."

"Pfft." Liu Xiaoli was amused.

Just as this family of three was happily discussing how to pack their luggage for tomorrow...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A sudden, urgent, and rough knocking broke the cozy atmosphere inside the house.

The noise didn't sound like knocking on the door; it sounded more like a demolition crew smashing a wall.

Liu Xiaoli was startled by the sudden noise, her wine glass wobbled, and a few drops of wine splashed onto the tablecloth, spreading into a crimson flower.

"Who is it? Why are you so angry?"

Liu Xiaoli put down her wine glass, walked quickly to the door, glanced through the peephole, and her expression instantly became somewhat unnatural.

She took a deep breath and opened the security door.

"Mom? What brings you here?"

An elderly woman with gray hair stood at the door, her hair neatly combed.

She was wearing an elegant cashmere coat, a pearl necklace around her neck, and carrying a Hermès bag.

That well-maintained face was now covered with the frost of the coldest winter.

This is Liu Xiaoli's mother, Liu Qianqian's maternal grandmother.

The old lady ignored her daughter, reached out and pushed aside Liu Xiaoli, who was blocking the doorway, and walked in with a "clack-clack-clack" of her high heels.

His demeanor was more like that of Empress Dowager Cixi, who was inspecting work than an elder visiting relatives.

She stood in the center of the living room, her gaze scanning the not-so-spacious two-bedroom apartment from every angle, like a radar.

His brows furrowed more and more, and finally he even took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, as if there was some deadly poison in the air.

"You're just going to let Sisi stay in a place like this?"

The old lady's voice was high-pitched and carried a hint of imperiousness.

"There's not even a decent practice room; you're afraid of bumping into a wall if you turn around. Xiaoli, how can you be a mother?"