Chapter 1028

At more than 5 p.m., Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing said hello and went directly to school to meet Yueyue and Hanhan.

Then the two little guys came home, it was more than 6 p.m.

Liu Zixia's home is still relatively desolate. After returning to the villa, the lights in the room are still dark.

Li Mengyi was not at home recently when he was recording programs in other places. Because Xiao Yang was still young, he needed to be taken care of at night, so he was taken away with him.

As for Li Yunfu and Yun Meina, they haven't returned to Dongguan for a long time. They bought a plane ticket to their hometown a few days ago.

Therefore, there was no one at home, so Liu Zixia took Yueyue to Lao Lang's house to eat.

It's not that Liu Zixia is lazy and doesn't want to cook. It's because Yue Yue is so noisy that she has to go to Lao Lang's house for dinner. Liu Zixia can't beat her, so she has to go to their house for dinner.

At the dinner table, Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing mentioned that they were working with Wang ChangLei to make the movie "journey to the West: havoc in heaven" and that they were going to fly to Jinling to record "masked singer".

"Hey, Zixia, do you think the Tang monk on a white horse can go to the end?" Lang Wenxing took a sip of red wine and looked at Liu Zixia with a funny look.

"Of course." Liu Zixia said: "as long as brother Hao's identity is not exposed, I will definitely come to the end."

Zhang Minghao took part in the program for such a long time, and netizens especially affirmed that he was Liu Zixia.

"Lao Zhang also earns enough insidious money." Lang Wenxing nodded and said, "it's shameless to use the mask of nine year old Ding all the time and always sing your songs."

"I made him do it." Liu Zixia said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, except for rock and roll, when he sang pop songs, his voice conditions were the same as mine."

"That's your light, too."

Lang Wenxing is sure to say: "I'm looking forward to it now. When Lao Zhang unveils his face, will he be killed by angry net friends? I really hope to see this guy's blue face."

Speaking of this, Lang Wenxing laughed happily.

"Brother Hao, do you hear me?" Liu Zixia suddenly raised his hand and said to his mobile phone leisurely: "it's not what I said, it's what brother Xing said."

"Lang Di, wo. Cao. You. Da. Ye!"

At the other end of the mobile phone, there came a voice full of fury. It sounded like fury.

The phone is in hands-free mode, so the sound is very loud.

"Well? Lie. Trough Lang Wenxing came back to himself and said, "Zixia, are you Yin me?"

"I'm not you." Liu Zixia blinked his eyes and said, "you'd better pacify brother Hao rather than worry with me."

"That... Lao Zhang, what did you hear just now?"

Lang Wenxing recovered, took his mobile phone from Liu Zixia's hand, and said, "you may not believe it when you say it. I was sleepwalking just now, and I didn't think what I said."

"Dream your sister's dream

Zhang Minghao said: "I don't know you yet. It's possible that any words will pop out of your mouth. Why should I be beaten by those netizens when I sing Zixia's songs?"

"You're right. You've always been considered Zixia."

Lang Wenxing rolled his eyes and said, "when it comes to face-to-face, if you are not Zixia, what would you do if you were netizens?"

"All right!"

Zhang Minghao was silent for a while. He found that if he was a fan of this program, he could not accept it. I'm afraid it would be light to be scolded at that time.

"Brother Hao, don't listen to brother Xing."

Liu Zixia snatched the mobile phone back from Lang Wenxing's hand and said, "you can go to the present by your ability. When you finally expose it, the netizens at best can't accept it at that time, and then accept it."

"Or, in the final, I'll change my style?" Zhang Minghao said.

According to the rules, Zhang Minghao has entered the final, that is to say, Zhang Minghao is one of the opponents in the fourth round.

Now it's time to change the style, and I don't know if netizens will guess Zhang Minghao's identity in advance.

"It's up to you."

Liu Zixia pondered a little and said: "at present, the competition has come to this stage. Whether we can win the final song king or not depends on our ability."

"Good!" Zhang Minghao said: "I'll change back to my style and sing rock and roll! Singing your song like this is also a blessing of your identity. I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. "

"Just be yourself." Liu Zixia said with a smile: "nothing to tangle with."

"You're right." Zhang Minghao laughed, "by the way, Zixia, you tell Lao Lang that I agreed to the contract he said before, but I have to choose my own studio address."

"Contract? What studio? " Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Lang Wenxing.

"Why, you don't know?" Zhang Minghao's voice was full of doubts. He yelled: "Lao Lang, didn't you tell Zixia?"

"You haven't made a decision. How dare I tell him?" Lang Wenxing took a chopstick of green vegetables and said, "besides, you are so stubborn that I didn't ask for your consent. Can I talk to the outside world?"

"Yes, ha ha ha!" Zhang Minghao laughed.

"No, brother Xing and brother Hao, what are you talking about?" Liu Zixia was more and more confused.

"Well, I'll tell you." Lang Wenxing said: "Lao Zhang is ready to sign into our company."

Liu Zixia said curiously: "the contracted artists of the company?"

"How is that possible?" Lang Wenxing said with a smile: "the contract Lao Zhang and our company want to sign is a cooperative studio, funded by our group, to set up a studio for Lao Zhang, and 20% of the studio income belongs to the company."

Hearing Lang Wenxing's words, Liu Zixia naturally thought of his studio.

He said, "isn't it the same as my studio?"

"Yes

Lang Wenxing said: "it's the same way as your xiayue studio, but without the supervision of my agent, the company will send a financial staff to be responsible for the supervision."

At the beginning, Wenxing entertainment media sent a special person to xiayue studio to supervise, but because of Lang Wenxing's agent, the supervisor was transferred back later.

Now, xiayue studio is completely in the state of stocking, and no one is supervising it.

One reason is that Lang Wenxing believes in Liu Zixia, and the other is that Lang Wenxing doesn't think it's necessary.

"Oh, well, congratulations to brother Hao." Liu Zixia laughed and said: "with brother Hao's ability and influence, I believe we will soon return to the popularity of that year!"

"Hey, who knows how many fans there were back then?" Zhang Minghao sighed and said, "in the future, my brother is not sure, and I have to let you help me!"

"No problem!" Liu Zixia directly took over the whole situation, "our brothers have such a good relationship. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Well, don't be polite, both of you." Lang Wenxing said: "when we have time, it's not convenient to sit down and have a chat with each other, just across the phone."

"That's fine." Zhang Minghao said: "you two will come over when you have time. Even if we set up the studio, we will continue to open the dining bar under the tree."

"I said Liu Zixia nodded and said, "you like the delicious food Yueyue and Hanhan very much. If they don't open all of a sudden, they will be very sad."

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Hearing Liu Zixia calling his name, Yueyue and Hanhan immediately run over.

The two little guys all raised their heads and looked at Liu Zixia curiously.

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch and said with a smile, "it's OK. Dad is talking to Uncle Minghao."

At the same time, Liu Zixia also handed the mobile phone to the two little guys.

"How did that happen?" Zhang Minghao said with a smile: "when Yueyue and Hanhan want to come over for dinner, just call me and I'll cook for them myself."

"Did you hear that?" Liu Zixia looked at the two little guys with a smile, "thank you, uncle Ming hao?"

"Thank you, uncle Minghao!" Two little girls at the same time to Zhang Ming Haoqi thanks.

"Is it Yueyue and Hanhan?" Hearing the voices of the two little guys, Zhang Minghao laughed and said, "do you miss your uncle?"

"Of course The two little girls replied in unison.

"Would you like to come to dinner tomorrow?" Zhang Minghao suggested: "uncle will make delicious food for you in the evening."

Because Zhang Minghao is actively preparing for the third round of "masked singer", he has been in Beijing recently and won't go to Jinling until next Monday.

So, he just has time to make delicious food for them.

"Tomorrow? Dad Yueyue turns to look at Liu Zixia, and the small expression on her face is full of desire.

"If you want to go, dad will take you!" Liu Zixia laughed mildly.

"Then let's go tomorrow!" Moon happy eyes are bent into crescent moon.

"No way!" Yueyue just nodded her head, and Hanhan pulled her next to her.

"Han Han, why not?" Zhang Minghao on the other end of the phone asked.

Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing also looked at her.

Hanhan said seriously: "Yueyue, you forget, the teacher said, let's go to the park and observe the small insects and animals in the park."

"What observation of small insects, small animals?" Lang Wenxing was stunned and asked.

"Yes Moon suddenly, she said: "is the teacher left us homework."

"The teacher also gave each of us a task card!" While saying this, Han Han ran to the direction of the living room.

Han Han's schoolbag was left on the sofa in the living room. This time, she ran to get the task card.

Deng Deng Deng!

In a few minutes, the little girl came back with a sky blue card in her hand.

Lang Wenxing took the card from the little girl and read it aloud

"Mr. Lang Menghan, in view of the fact that the school is going to hold an observation competition, so he decided to have a day off tomorrow. Please go to the park with your parents to observe the small insects or animals, make a record of their survival, and take out the corresponding report to the old teacher (which can be completed under the guidance of your parents)."