The performance ended, the audience withdrew, and the guests left one after another.

Yu Zijin stayed until the end, and when everyone was almost gone, she gave the gift she chose.

"Happy birthday!"

She sincerely congratulated her.

Xu Yinuo was very surprised: "It is the best gift you can come here, there is no need to give one more."

She was kind-hearted but accepted it with her hands.

"Can I take it apart now?"

"Of course."

Xu Yinuo opened the outer packaging and held the porcelain lace skirt the size of a palm in his hand to look at it.

The layers of lace edges are extremely finely made, and the layered and wrinkled lace feels almost the same as soft knitted fabrics. If it weren't for the hard and smooth touch of holding them in the hand, she wouldn't believe that this is a craft made of ceramics.

"So beautiful! Thank you Sister Zijin!"

Yu Zijin smiled and said, "This was chosen by your brother and I at the same time."

"Um?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was a little surprised, including Wen Liang.

Yu Zijin roughly said what happened two hours ago, and finally added: "Of course, I finally robbed me."

Wen Liang rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Yinuo knew her brother, and when he saw that he didn't say a word, he knew that he must be unhappy.

So she said, "No matter who gave it to me, I received it all and I like it very much!"

After giving the gift, Yu Zijin did not stay any longer. He greeted Xu Yaowen and accompanied by his agent, he returned to Hudong overnight. Tomorrow morning, she had an event to participate.

Xu Yinuo held up the porcelain lace dress and liked it the more he looked at it. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that she would go to the gift shop to pick gifts for me in person. Isn't this kind of thing usually done by the assistant?"

She was actually just a normal sentence, and it did not mean anything insincere.

But the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Xu Yaowen, who had asked his assistant to pick gifts for his daughter for a long time, couldn't sit still and explained: "Xiao Yu her is such a serious personality. Sometimes I think she is a little serious."

"Dad, are you very familiar with Sister Zijin?"

"I gave Yu Zijin's first song to her. This is not a big deal. I have to help hundreds of newcomers to play songs every year, and there will always be a few people who appear. But Xiao Yu is more serious and always feels that he owe me a favor. Today I happened to ask her to pay it back, so she won't keep it in her heart."

Xu Yaowen said it calmly.

Poplar was amazed at hearing it.

His understanding of Zijin is limited to Duniang Encyclopedia.

Just looking at Yu Zijin's resume, he is undoubtedly a ruthless person. He became famous at the age of 19. He has only been in the industry for two years and has swept all major awards in the Chinese music scene, including the Golden Melody Awards. He has attracted countless fans with his extremely personal musical works and is an unquestionable leader among the new generation of singers.

But unexpectedly, the music genius who became famous at a young age also had such a straightforward and even had a bit of a eccentric side.

"Okay, let's get here today."

Xu Yaowen was old and yelled and danced all night. He was so tired that he just wanted to go back and take a shower and go to bed.

Xu Yinuo said, "Dad, I'm a little hungry. Why don't you go back first and we'll go out for a midnight snack?"

"What time is it, and I still have midnight snacks?"

"I want to be willful today on my birthday!"

Learning opera performance has strict requirements on body shape. Xu Yinuo developed the habit of self-discipline at a very young age and generally did not eat after nine o'clock in the evening.

But today, she wanted to be a little willful.

"What do you want to eat? We bought it and took it home to eat it. If you have this, don't sway outside, it's not safe."

Xu Yaowen still spoiled his daughter very much. If Xu Wenjuan had this, she would definitely not be able to agree.

Xu Yinuo and Yang Wanjun each reported several dishes, and then asked Wen Liang and Hu Yang: "Where are you?"

Wen Liang spread his hands: "We have to go back. If we are late, the dormitory will lock the door."

Xu Yinuo immediately said: "It's okay, I'll stay in my dad's house tonight, it's not that I can't stay."

Wen Liang has been to Xu Yaowen’s mansion in Jiangnan. Not to mention living in four people, it’s okay to live in forty people.

He was just not in high spirits, and he didn't want to go even more when he thought that the video of this week had not been cut out.

He was thinking about what excuse to shirk his back, and Hu Yang said in one sentence: "You have the final say on your birthday. No matter what, we have to spend today with you."

Wen Liang looked at Hu Yang helplessly. The boy clearly wanted to hook up with his cousin, and he could tell with his toes.

The group returned to Boss Xu's mansion, and the assistant quickly bought it back for food.

Xu Yaowen told his daughter to go to bed early, and then he went back to the house to rest first.

Four young people were sitting in the courtyard, boys had a few glasses of low-altitude wine, and girls had juice and soda.

Both Yang Wanjun and Hu and Wen met for the first time, but she is a familiar person. Not only is she not restrained, she is more relaxed than two drinking boys. She sings and dances whenever she disagrees, showing off her talents, and is very lively.

Hu Yang joked: "You like singing and dancing so much, why did you choose the direction of director?"

"My dad is a director, isn't it natural for me to be a director?"

"There is no such statement. Many directors' children are not directors. The key is whether you like it or not."

Yang Wanjun said: "I like to be in the crew and deal with all kinds of people. My dad thinks I am suitable for directors. I have never done it, so it's hard to say."

Hu Yang stopped asking more questions. He knew that Yang Wanjun had not carefully planned her future, so naturally she could not have any exact ideas.

She may be really suitable to be a director, but she has to wait until she enters the house to find out that now, she is just a naive and playful little girl.

He changed the topic and asked Xu Yinuo: "When will you go back to Changsha?"

"I'll leave tomorrow."

"Did you decide which school to take for the Central Academy of Drama or the Shanghai Theatre?"

"Shang Opera."

Xu Yinuo had made a decision without thinking.

Hu Yang deliberately asked: "Is it because Hudong is close to Jiangnan, so is it convenient for you to have fun with your dad and your brother?"

Xu Yinuo said tactfully: "This is one of the factors."

Huyang smiled, and did not ask about other factors in a very understanding way.

Some words that are too straightforward will not be beautiful.

"How many points do you have to get in the cultural course to ensure admission?"

Wen Liang is Xu Yinuo's brother, and he is more concerned about whether his sister can pass the exam.

"I score first in my major, and it should be very stable if I scored above 350 in the cultural course."

"Can you get the exam?"

Wen Liang asked a question very much, and Xu Yinuo was so angry that he picked up the empty bottle and acted as if he wanted to beat him.

"Who do you look down on me? In your eyes, can I not even get 350?"

Hu Yang stared at her without blinking, and classmate Xu looked really cute in anger.

Wen Liang shrugged, his tone still felt very worthy of a beat: "I only know that you can't even get 50 points in math, and if you can't get 50 points in liberal arts mathematics, it almost means you haven't learned it."

"I--"

Now not only Xu Yinuo, but even Yang Wanjun couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled up her sleeves and shouted: "You are very arrogant! I can only get 20 points in liberal arts and mathematics. Why, do you dare to break up with me?"
Chapter completed!