994: C994 He Is the Prince of Fairy Tales

C994 He Is the Prince of Fairy Tales

It was his people who did it, and it wasn't hard to get it out.

Qingxu's eyes lit up and she hurriedly nodded her head, "Yes. "

"Okay. Let's eat. Don't let your Big Sister Ye Er know about this. " It was not easy for them to be equal. They did not want to give her those feelings of owing.

"Thank you, brother-in-law Zhao. "

Qingxu hadn't noticed from the start that Jiang Zhao really liked the words "Brother-in-law Zhao. "

June, summer, hot and hot.

The production team found all the participating and backstage workers to have a meeting. The general content of the meeting was that the viewership ratings were outstanding and was about to enter the finals. The station wanted to create a new high for the viewership and wanted to do a different model.

They wanted to find an outdoor competition venue for the finals.

The selection of the finals was also a good opportunity to earn money. It provided a few scenic spots in the country that had good scenery, as well as the scenic spots that Band of Brothers had contacted. It allowed the audience to send SMS, make phone calls, and send SMS for one dollar each. The final location was the place with the most votes.

Therefore, some people thought that the coastal city would be chosen. After all, it was currently midsummer. There were oceans, beach, and bikinis where they could feel the love. However, the final location was the Holenbell Great Grassland.

Clothes, lights, mentors, they all had to participate, unless they were feeling unwell.

Everyone had a physical examination. Ye Er originally thought that she was injured and could not participate, but she did not expect that after the examination, her physical condition was good.

Xiaoya hugged Ye Er very excitedly, " Aiyo, this is too good. I really want to find a reason to leave Haicheng this damn place. This is a good opportunity. Ye Er, you must come with me. "

" What are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable again? What happened to you in Haicheng?"

"Of course not. I just don't want to face that bastard Zhuang Yichen. " Xiaoya felt that it was getting harder and harder to communicate with Zhuang Yichen. Although they did not communicate in the past, their communication in bed was still very good. Now, she always found reasons and excuses to reject him. She did not like him touching her and hated him for being disrespectful to her.

"It is also good to go out and relax. "

"Yes, do you want to discuss it with Jiang Zhao?"

"Of course. " Ye Er felt that although the two of them were divorced and did not live together anymore, Jiang Zhao still had to tell her anything. He also had to ask her what she did every day. She was used to it. If she did not tell him her whereabouts, she would not be used to it.

"Then you go back and discuss with him. You must think of a way to make him agree. "

"As long as I am fine, he will not object. " Ye Er smiled very confidently with her eyes curved. Two crescent moons hung on her face happily.

Jiang Zhao was no longer as domineering and domineering as before. He would almost not question what she did. This feeling was too relaxed.

The car drove towards Mansion Number Nine. The Bluetooth earpiece was hung on his ear, and he told Jiang Zhao the truth about the decision on the stage and his physical condition.

Jiang Zhao listened to Ye Er's narration and was naturally delighted. "Alright, I can still go out and have fun. Don't tire yourself too much. I reckon that after I finish my work these few days, I will also go there for a business trip. I might even bump into them. " What kind of trouble was there? Clearly, he was already thinking of arranging the work in his hands and preparing to find a wife.

"Really? Aiya, I originally wanted you to help me take over Si Jie. "

"It's fine. Qin family doesn't know that we are divorced. I will tell the housekeeper. "

" Master, you are really good. This servant is extremely grateful. "

"Haha, you are here again. Drive carefully and don't make any calls. " . . .

It was night at the Xi residence.

Enyuv was dressed in a simple white house uniform. He was dressed in a plain white house uniform and was leisurely looking at his past works in the studio. Some of them were already broken. Although there were some regrets, he was still satisfied.

Although his hands could no longer draw, those things from the past were clearly imprinted in his mind.

He walked to the window and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. He touched his heart and gently closed his eyes. He did not know how long it would take for it to beat. Maybe one year, maybe two years. . .1

It was a lie to say that those who were willing to be one with one heart and that they did not want to be separated from each other.

Fortunately, he had long discovered that he could not be separated from the white head. Fate could not predict his trajectory, but it was certain of his outcome.

Fortunately, he did not do anything that disgusted her, even if one day he was no longer in this world. . . She might still remember, oh, so there was a boy called Xi Enyuv who drew on that art street for so long, and never stopped in the wind or rain. . . He must be very serious in pursuing the art that he likes.

She said that he was a prince in fairy tales.

It turned out that the prince didn't necessarily have a princess by his side.

Although the prince didn't have a princess by his side, the princess lived in the prince's heart.

Enyuv blinked and dried the water in his eyes. He was a little thirsty, so he walked out.

He wanted to see if his grandfather had rested. The slippers on his feet were soft and silent, and he walked up the stairs. It was light and shallow.

Outside the study, he could hear the sounds coming from inside the study. It was not bright, but he could clearly feel the harsh tone of the speaker. "Useless thing! These people have the nerve to ask for a price. They didn't do it cleanly, yet they still want me to find someone to cut off their tails!"

Enyuv frowned slightly and pushed the door open to enter. He asked softly, "Grandpa, what happened again?"

Xi Zhentian was shocked and hurriedly hung up the phone. He suddenly put away his stern expression and said amiably, "Enyuv, what are you doing upstairs? Shouldn't you be in the studio now?"

"Oh, I want to come up and see if grandpa is busy. " Enyuv had already heard Xi Zhentian's serious words and was quite worried. "Grandpa, did you encounter some trouble? What do you need to do, but you didn't do it cleanly?" Enyuv knew the background of his family and was nervous.

Xi Zhentian saw Enyuv's inquiry and concern, patted his shoulder, and walked out to change the topic. "Have you been in a good mood recently?"

"Pretty good. "

"As long as it's good, there's no hurdle that you can't cross.

"Actually, there are many hurdles that can't be crossed. "

"No, grandpa will flatten you!" Xi Zhentian said casually, but Enyuv was shocked. . . .

Although they had imagined the grassland, when the time came, Ye Er and Xiaoya were still shocked by the scene in front of them.

Looking into the distance, It was a boundless green, dotted with bits and pieces of flowers.

As far as the eye could see, the clouds in the sky were like a brush, wildly and unrestrainedly tossing and turning on a piece of paper, and they were like a veil on a young woman's head that flew into the sky. It was so transparent that only a faint white could be seen.

The sky was so blue that even his heart felt clean.

The wind blew over. There was no smell of dust, no smell of exhaust. There was only the smell of grass and the fragrance of wild flowers.

Xiaoya hugged Ye Er and rolled on the ground, "Ye Er, Ye Er, like this place very much. "

"Ms Xiaoya, don't be crazy. You should be more reserved. You are a great designer and there are a lot of people in the production team. "

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