Zhou Minghui followed behind him and chattered: "Why did you go home again? Last time I went back, I was photographed by the paparazzi. Fortunately, it was night, and the night was dark, so the photos were not very clear. Today is broad daylight, are you okay? What are you going back for?"

  Jiang Zhaoyu glanced at him: "My family celebrates my birthday."

   "Birthday? Isn't your birthday next month?"

"lunar calendar."

   "..."

Zhou Minghui waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go back when I go back, but please protect this recognizable face, so as not to be photographed again. After finally suppressing the heat, don't let it flare up again. You say Speaking of you, besides releasing a new song, what other important things do you want to be on the trending searches and headlines? It’s either black material or gossip. Other artists spend money on trending searches, and our public relations expenses are all used to reduce trending searches..."

  Jiang Zhaoyu ignored the manager's thoughts, changed his clothes, grabbed a black windbreaker, and was about to leave.

  Xiao Cen walked in holding a gift box: "Brother Yu, Brother He asked his assistant to bring you a gift."

   "Brother He or Brother He?" Zhou Minghui didn't hear clearly for a while.

  Xiao Cheng emphasized: "It's Brother He from Fengchi Media."

  Zhou Minghui raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Fengchi Media? He Shi? Why does he..."

  Jiang Zhaoyu was not surprised; "He came to me a few days ago and said that he wanted to sing my old-fashioned song at the New Year's Eve party, so I re-arranged the song for him according to his idea."

Zhou Minghui said clearly: "So that's the case. I also said when did he become so friendly with you? After all, you even helped Fengchi Media, why did He Yuxing refuse? Didn't he also help you last month?" Want to work with you?"

   "His singing style is not the same as mine."

   "..." Zhou Minghui twitched the corners of his mouth, "But you two debuted as a group, not to mention how popular he is now, cooperating with him will be good for you."

   "It doesn't matter."

  The agent felt a sense of powerlessness: "Forget it, let's go, I will get angry if you talk too much."

   "I want to leave, but you have been pulling me and talking endlessly."

  Zhou Minghui: "..."

   How angry!

  If it wasn't for his artist, he would have wanted to send black material to the paparazzi.

  …

  By taking advantage of the fact that meal time had not arrived yet, and Xu's father refused to let her help in the kitchen, Xu Yin held a book on garden landscapes and planned the yard while reading.

  The previous few times she came back, she was not idle. She read in the morning and cleaned up the yard in the afternoon: pulled out the weeds and cleaned up the dead branches and leaves. Although it is still very monotonous now, it is much cleaner than two months ago.

When it’s winter vacation, I plan to build a pergola in a hidden corner, and plant some vine vegetables such as beans, gourds, and loofahs in the spring of next year, which will not only increase the ornamental value, but also play a shading effect, making the yard more vivid and natural. , the most important thing is - it can be picked and eaten when it is ripe.

  However, since it is called a "landscape garden", it is inappropriate to plant vegetables all over the ground, and it must be dotted with some beautiful flowers and plants. There is a rockery at the entrance, a clump of purple bamboo is planted behind the rock, and a flowing water landscape is arranged in front, with gurgling water and full of life.

  When Jiang Zhaoyu entered the door carrying the gift box, Xu Yin had just conceived the planning sketch of the yard and was clearing the table.

   "Dad, brother is back."

   "Zhaozhao came back? It's time for dinner! Yinyin, take the cake to the table and light the candles."

"okay."

  The double-layered fruit cake was rolled out, and the 26-year-old number candle was lit.

   While the candlelight was beating, Xu Yin respectfully presented a birthday present: "Brother, happy birthday!"

"Thanks."

   "Thank you, don't you give her a gift every year for her birthday?" Father Xu came out with the casserole chicken and said with a smile, "Open it and see if you like it."

   "Yinyin picked it, I definitely like it."

  Jiang Zhaoyu smiled lightly.

  If his manager is present, he must jump: What do you like? I like it!

On his birthday last year, his step-sister gave him an oil painting in front of Dad Xu. He was embarrassed to say he didn’t like it, so he took it to his apartment and hung it up. But during a live broadcast, sharp-eyed netizens found out that it was a pirated copy and hacked him. Another **** storm has set off in the Internet arena.

  What will it be this year?

  Jiang Zhaoyu unwrapped the gift package, saw the contents inside, and was stunned.

   "Brother, don't you like it?" Xu Yin asked casually as she placed her chopsticks.

  Jiang Zhaoyu came back to his senses and quickly explained: "No."

  He opened the gift box he brought home, and took out what was inside. It turned out to be the log-colored vinyl record player that Xu Yin had spotted at first glance.

   "My friend gave it to me. I didn't expect it to be the same brand and style of record player as you gave me, but the color is different, which surprised me." Jiang Zhaoyu smiled loosely.

  Xu Yin: "..."

   Good guy! Not to mention that the record player I chose was bought by someone, but it was given to the same player as her.

   However, seeing that her brother was very happy, she didn't say anything.

  Jiang Zhaoyu handed the log-colored record player to Xu Yin: "This one is for you to use, and one is enough for me."

   "Huh? Isn't this bad?"

   "It's okay, he sent me because I did him a little favor, not because of birthday."

   "..."

   Just like that, the log player turned and returned to her hands.

  Jiang Zhaoyu had the most psychologically burden-free birthday ever. That night, taking advantage of the darkness, he went back to the studio with the vinyl record player that his sister had given him.

  He wants to make a lot of money and spend it on Dad Xu and his sister.

   This gave him a sense of accomplishment that his family relied on.

  Like a ray of light breaking through the night, leading him to fight, fight, and fight again, and finally ride the wind and waves to reach the other side of the light.

   But before leaving, he asked Xu Yin: "Didn't you go shopping recently?"

  I didn't see her swiping the secondary card once.

Before Xu Yin could speak, Dad Xu said with a look of relief: "Yin Yin has grown up and knows that she has to work hard. She has been studying and studying recently, and she never forgets to bring books when she returns home. "

  Jiang Zhaoyu listened, did my sister work so hard? What reason does he have to be decadent?

  When he arrived at the studio, he said to Xiao Cen, "Go to the apartment and bring me a few sets of clothes."

   "Brother Yu, do you want to stay up late again?"

   "No, I'm going to live here, it's a waste of time to go back to the apartment."

   "..."

  On the other side, after Xu Yin returned to school, she adjusted her study plan for this week.

  In order to make room for Christmas weekend to go to the store to help Dad Xu, she saved her lunch break, and stopped reading garden books as entertainment when applying facial masks, and went all out to study professional courses this semester.

  Qian Mingyue came out of the bathroom after washing up, and asked Xu Yin who was wearing a facial mask and brushing exercises in front of the desk: "Christmas is coming soon, Xu Yin, what are your plans?"

Zhao Wenyi also poked her head out from the upper bunk: "I read the news from the local customs that the Emerald Hutong outside the third ring road is going to be developed into a food street. This year from Christmas to New Year's Day, there will be a week-long food festival. Consumption at restaurants with the icon of "Food, Man and Woman" can be exchanged for gifts with consumption points. Shall we go shopping there?"