Noticing the change of Liu Zixia's expression, Yueyue guesses that her father is angry.

This is not the time to lose your temper.

"But it's a long story!" Liu Zixia shook his head, said: "Dad is afraid to tell you a story, you do not want to go to school."

"No, no!" Yueyue shakes her head and says tentatively, "Yueyue only hears before she goes to school... No, no, no, just after breakfast?"

"Well, this time dad will promise you to tell you a passage."

Liu Zixia was silent for a while, and finally decided to educate the little guy: "but this time, never again! Besides, you are not allowed to be angry with your father in the future. You don't eat and throw dishes and chopsticks. It's very impolite and disrespectful. Do you know? "

Yueyue nods her head wrongly. She has never seen her father like this.

But the little guy is very sensible. She knows that she should have done something wrong this time.

"Well, don't cry!" Liu Zixia looked at the little guy's appearance also some distressed, but still hard to heart, said: "life is not as good as meaning, nine out of ten things, not all things can follow your mind! You can't do this in the future, and you can't do this to others. Do you understand? "

"Yes, Yueyue knows!"

Maybe this sentence is difficult for Yueyue, but at least she knows what can be done and what can't be done in her young heart.

"Well, you can eat. Dad will tell you a story." Seeing Yueyue nodding, Liu Zixia stood up, handed his chopsticks to the little guy and began to tell a story

"It is said that a long time ago, the world was not like this. Instead, it was divided into four major continents: Dongsheng Shenzhou, xiniuhezhou, nanxibuzhou and beijuluzhou.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a small country called Aolai country. There is a mountain called Huaguo Mountain in Aolai country. On the top of the mountain, there is an immortal stone. One day, the immortal stone suddenly disintegrates and a stone egg rolls out of the stone. When the stone egg is blown by the wind, it becomes a stone monkey.

Stone monkey's eyes, burst out of a golden light, worship to the four directions.

The monkey can walk and run. When he is thirsty, he drinks some spring water from the mountain stream. When he is hungry, he eats some fruit from the mountain and plays with the animals in the mountain all day long. "

Yes, the story that Liu Zixia told Yueyue is journey to the West. Although there are four famous books in this world, they are not the books of Liu Zixia's previous life.

What Liu Zixia told Yueyue was simplified and colloquial, otherwise Yueyue would not understand.

Of course, in line with the traditional concept of attaching importance to copyright, Liu Zixia has written the whole book of journey to the West and registered the copyright on the Copyright Association website.

How popular is journey to the West on earth, and how many people have been on fire for 10, 20, 30 years with a role in journey to the West

What's the reason why Liu Zixia didn't take such an excellent ancient romantic chapter novel and use it for himself?

Yueyue is fascinated by this, and she has completely entered the world of gods and Demons created by Liu Zixia.

"Grandmaster Bodhi asked monkey king to kneel in front of his bed and teach him the magic of immortality. The monkey king listened attentively, understood attentively, remembered the pithy formula firmly, and kowtowed thanks to his grandmaster for his kindness

At this point, 20 minutes later, Liu Zixia stopped, looked at Yueyue and said, "OK, that's all. When you go to bed at night, dad will tell you."

"Dad, is this Bodhi grandmaster very powerful?" Yueyue has finished her breakfast. She blinks and looks forward to Liu Zixia.

"Of course Liu Zixia came to the door with Yueyue in his arms. He locked the door and said, "grandmaster Bodhi is one of the most powerful people in the world. He can fly to the sky and escape, pick up the stars and get the moon, go over the mountains and the sea, and do anything!"

"Wow, you can fly!" Yueyue's eyes lit up. "I envy you so much."

Think about just education month, the little guy a look of grievance, Liu Zixia heart move, way: "month want to fly?"

"Yes, yes." Yueyue's little head is like a kowtow, "Yueyue wants to fly so that she can go to the sun father-in-law to chat with him and relieve her boredom!"

"Why do you want to chat with father-in-law sun?"

The door was locked and the two entered the elevator.

Yueyue said seriously: "sister Yueyue still has little stars to accompany her at night, but father-in-law Taiyang hangs alone in the sky every day. What a pity? If I were alone, I would be unhappy and feel very lonely. "

Little guy's mind is very simple, she just wanted the sun to be accompanied, but never thought that she would be baked and evaporated by the temperature of the sun.

At this time, the two have come to the underground garage.

Liu Zixia didn't speak. Instead, she put Yueyue on her neck and ran back and forth in the spacious underground parking lot with her two small arms in her hands. At the same time, she was still shouting: "fly, fly, Yueyue is going to fly to heaven..."

This is the deepest memory buried in Liu Zixia's heart. When he was a child, his father was like this, running with him on the grass and running on the empty road.

At that time, the wind blowing in the field, the kind of joy and warmth, has been deeply hidden in the bottom of my heart.

"Cluck..."

Yueyue laughs excitedly. Her watery eyes have become a crack, "cluck, dad runs so fast, Yueyue flies up, cluck..."

The wind blowing in their ears, whether it is Liu Zixia or Yueyue, feel very happy, this is only a secret between their father and daughter.

Maybe Yueyue won't care about this kind of warmth now. After many years, when she has children, she will remember it.

……

After sending Yueyue to sunflower kindergarten, Liu Zixia drove directly to the company.

When Liu Zixia was about to return to the office upstairs, he was called to the president's office by Lang Wenxing.

"I said, brother Xing, as soon as I got to the company, why did you call me here in a hurry?"

Liu Zixia sat down on the soft sofa of the president's office, "don't tell me, you have investigated Han Junqing's affairs clearly, how to decide is your business, I don't want to participate."

"That's true." Lang Wenxing's face was not very good-looking. He lost a letter on the table and said, "have a look."

"Application for resignation?" After taking the letter and aiming at it, Liu Zixia was stunned, then opened the letter and looked at it.

After a long time, Liu Zixia said: "Han Junqing is decisive, so quickly out of the decision."

"Zixia, what's your opinion?"

Lang Wenxing put his hand on his chin, hesitated for a moment, and said, "can I just let it go for my face? No matter how old Han has been with the company for so many years, he still has some credit. After he can't leave the company, he will be caught up with the legal responsibility. "

Even if Lang Wenxing doesn't deal with Han Junqing, it's also an internal contradiction of the company. Over the years, Han Junqing has indeed created many songs for the company and trained many new people. Han Junqing can be unkind, but Lang Wenxing can't be unkind.

"That's it." Liu Zixia shrugged and said, "anyway, I haven't suffered any losses. It's not easy for Lao Han. I'm afraid it's not easy to get along in the entertainment industry in the future. Let's go to provide for the aged in this way."

"Thank you, Zixia." Lang Wenxing sincerely thanks Liu Zixia, "by the way, one more thing, Zhang Wentao, do you remember?"

"Director of penguin music." Liu Zixia nodded, "what's the matter?"

"He's coming again today." Lang Wenxing laughed, "it seems that this time I want to sign a buyout contract with you for a top singer. You want to..."

Ding Ling Ling!

At this time, the internal telephone on Lang Wenxing's desk suddenly rang.

Lang Wenxing stops and presses the hands-free button

"President, director Zhang Wentao of penguin music is here. Do you want to see him?"

"Arrange for him to go to the reception hall." Lang Wenxing answered and hung up the phone, "it's really about Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here. Let's go. Let's go together."

It's the same old reception hall. When Liu Zixia and Zhang Wentao came, they were already waiting.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Liu, meet again." Seeing Liu Zixia and them coming in, Zhang Wentao welcomed them with a smile.

Lang Wenxing shook hands with Zhang Wentao and said, "Hello, director Zhang."

Liu Zixia did not shake hands with Zhang Wentao, but nodded slightly.

Zhang Wentao took back his hand and continued: "Mr. Lang, Mr. Liu, after I went back, I asked the group for instructions. The group has agreed to your share proposal. You see, I have drawn up the agreement."

While saying this, Zhang Wentao took out a document from his bag and handed it to Lang Wenxing.

Lang Wenxing took the document, looked at it and was about to pass it to Liu Zixia.

At this time, Liu Zixia shook his head and said: "don't look at the documents, director Zhang. I have accepted the invitation of general manager Lin of panda music. I'm sorry to let director Zhang go for nothing this time."

"Panda Music?" Zhang Wentao was stunned, and his smile disappeared. "Mr. Liu, you know, panda music can't compare with Penguin music. We have a huge flow group. Panda music is just a newly established music platform. How many members can we have?"

Liu Zixia replied: "although panda music is a new music platform, it is a combination of three music platforms. Is the total traffic not necessarily lower than Penguin music?"

"You can't say that, Mr. Liu."

Zhang Wentao's tone is a little sharp: "the new platform means a new beginning. The user traffic of the previous three platforms can't all be transferred to Panda Music. Well, let's take a step back. Even if the user base of the platform is still there, will they definitely listen to your songs? "