Du Sansheng, who had returned to Zhongyuan Province, gave Old Master Du a surprise.
In this day and age, there wasn't much personal news.
If there was, it was only because he had not broken through the firewall to dig deeper.
Ever since Du Sansheng had shown off his battle voice, Old Master Du had been fascinated by it. He had also seen news about Du Sansheng on the Internet.
The moment his grandson entered the door, he gave him a bear hug.
She sized up her grandson from head to toe, afraid that his grandson would be wronged and lose a single hair.
Du Sansheng looked disgusted.
Tan Miaomiao, who was watching from the side, covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She felt that this was really interesting for grandfather and grandson.
Old Master Du saw that his grandson's arms and legs were intact and revealed his usual disdainful expression. He knew that Du Sansheng was not affected and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
After that, he ignored his grandson and warmly welcomed Tan Miaomiao.
This made the latter feel flattered.
"Daughter, you're here!"
"Come in and sit!"
"Brat, hurry up and prepare some tea and snacks!”
……
Tan Miaomiao couldn't stand his enthusiastic attitude.
For some reason, she felt as if her granddaughter-in-law had entered the house and was being attended to by the elders.
Illusion!
This must be an illusion.
Soon, after dinner, everyone was scrolling through battle sounds and Weibo to see the latest developments.
Du Sansheng was expressionless when he learned that the Bai family had suffered. Old Master Du sighed and Tan Miaomiao also had a complicated expression.
The century-old opera family had since declined.
No one could stop him from courting death.
Old Master Du and Tan Miaomiao did not sympathize with the Bai family at all.
It was just that the opera industry was already declining. The decline of such a folk art family inevitably made many people feel emotional.
He was heartbroken for the decline of the traditional opera.
The two of them looked at Du Sansheng at the same time.
Fortunately, there was still this bastard (grandson)!
The legacy could not end, and there would be a day when it would be revived!
After sighing, everyone packed up and went to bed early.
The first time, the second time, it was familiar.
Tan Miaomiao's face was not red this time, and she was not panting. She walked into the room with familiarity and took a bed first.
When Du Sansheng came in after washing up, he saw Tan Miaomiao lying on the bed with her arms spread out, not caring about her image at all.
It filled the entire bed.
Du Sansheng knew what this woman was up to. This floor was definitely not a place to sleep!
I can't fight for the rest of my life!
If there was a first time, there would be countless times.
Du Sansheng's face was cold as he fell onto the bed as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that the person was about to press down on her, Tan Miaomiao was so frightened that she quickly pulled away.
Half of the bed was vacated.
"Good night!"
She looked at Du Sansheng, who was lying comfortably on the bed and sleeping.
Tan Miaomiao gritted her teeth in anger.
Bastard!
There were no tricks to chase girls!
He had a set of tricks up his sleeve!
"A woman grinding her teeth before sleeping, bad breath!”
"Remember to wash up before you go to bed!"
Du Sansheng closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
Tan Miaomiao gritted her teeth in anger.
"Bastard, I'm your debt collector now. I order you to get lost immediately!”
"Now, the one who owes money is Sir!"
"I can get out of bed to sleep, but your two million yuan will go down the drain!”
" Two million a night. It's a good deal!"
Du Sansheng rarely spoke a few more words. His serious and infuriating words made Tan Miaomiao even angrier.
She could only sulk at herself.
He turned over and changed his sleeping position.
Du Sansheng's lips curled into a playful smile.
She fell asleep peacefully.
Furious cat!
The more he teased her, the more interesting it became!
………………
A good night's sleep.
The next morning.
Du Sansheng finished exercising his voice, practicing his body, and completing his daily basic exercises. Then, he had breakfast.
He stopped Old Master Du, who was about to leave.
"Grandpa, please sit!"
The two of them sat opposite each other at the tea table.
Old Master Du took a sip of tea from Du Sansheng's cup and was confused.
"You brat, you're trying to curry favor for no reason. Tell me, what do you need to trouble an old man like me for?”
Du Sansheng calmly poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip before speaking.
"Grandpa!"
"I have a performance next week!"
"We need a band!"
"I think those old friends of yours are very suitable. I just don't know if you can gather them together?”
Old Master Du was shocked.
He stared at Du Sansheng in disbelief.
She was so excited that the tea in her hand splashed out.
"Really?"
"Are you trying to fool me and make fun of me?”
"Do you think I'm joking?”
"That's great!"
Old Master Du slammed the table and was instantly ecstatic.
He understood Du Sansheng's personality. Although this grandson had a dark heart hidden under his cold appearance, he had always been stubborn. Now, he had a stern face and solemnly explained.
He was obviously not joking.
"Grandpa, whether your old friend can successfully form a team and form a band depends on whether you can do it or not!”
"Definitely!"
"When those old fellows hear this, I guarantee that they'll be so happy that they can't find the north and will come over happily!”
"Just wait and see!"
"This time, I'll let you see what this old man is capable of!”
Du Sansheng smiled as he looked at Old Master Du, who was beaming with joy. He took out his phone and walked back and forth in the room, chatting happily with his old friends.
He bent into a beautiful arc.
Tan Miaomiao happened to see this scene and was surprised.
As if something big had happened, he walked up to Du Sansheng and asked curiously.
"Ice-face can actually smile!"
"Why are you so close? I'm not interested in you!"
Tan Miaomiao blushed instantly.
Seeing that the two of them had unknowingly closed the distance between them, the cheeks that were about to touch were suddenly shocked. She subconsciously pulled away, but in the end, she used too much force.
He twisted his feet.
Not only did he fail to retreat and increase the distance between them, but he also advanced.
She bumped into Du Sansheng.
In that instant, the two of them widened their eyes in unison.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Du Sansheng's usually cold expression cracked. His extremely handsome face was now full of confusion and looked extremely cute.
This act was clearly beyond his expectations.
It was too melodramatic.
It was comparable to the real-life version of the classic plot of a novel.
If his fans saw this expression, it would probably go viral on the internet.
Then, he reacted quickly.
When no one was paying attention, the corners of his mouth curled into a satisfied smile.
When Tan Miaomiao came back to her senses, she quickly pushed Du Sansheng away and touched the corner of her mouth. Thinking of the kiss just now, her face turned red and she wished she could find a hole to hide in.
He quickly changed the topic.
"Right!"
"The performance you told the old man about should be next week's National Music Ceremony, right? Are you sure you want to team up with the old man?”
Tan Miaomiao had wanted to ask about it since she came over.
Although " Grand Ceremony of Chinese Music " did not have a wide audience among the young people, and the response was mediocre, in terms of stage, influence in the Chinese music circle, and even the art circle, it was completely superior to the previous " Beautiful Chinese Youth ". The two were not on the same level at all.
Many professionals would step onto this stage.
He had a high professional standard.
She always felt that it was a little unreliable to invite the band behind the old man to participate.
Too casual!
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