() Found the way home!

Qin Mohan stayed at home leisurely for a day, and his itinerary was disrupted by a phone call.

After Wei Chao and Chen Fang signed a framework agreement for cooperation between the two parties, they left the team led by Huo Mingda and the team of the Wild Fox Company headed by Huo Mingda in the conference room for negotiation details. He and Shen Fang hid in his office to have tea.

"What a capitalist. One office can catch up with my two big ones."

"Brother-in-law, you are a country with rigid regulations. Who makes you so low?"

"You little brat, even I dare to joke. If my old man hadn't forced me to work hard in the system, I would have set up my own business long ago." The old man of Wei Chao's family, formerly a senior official of Shanghai Radio and Television, had many friends and old friends in the Shanghai Radio and Television system. Wei Chao's development in the system was like a fish in water. He was just over 40 years old and was already the third person at Tomato TV.

"With these three variety shows as a foundation, our Taiwan should be much better this year. Thank you for the planning of "The Big Laughing Jianghu".

"You are my own people, it's so strange that you thank me so much. You and my sister took care of me a lot back then. Do I want to thank you too?"

"We record the Spring Festival Gala of Tomato Station on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month. Do your company have personnel who need to push it. If necessary, I can help you insert it now."

"Ah! Wait a minute, I'll call our manager in charge of artist work here." Chen Fang felt that this should be an opportunity, so he asked Zhang Jiajia if he had any ideas.

"This is Mr. Zhang from Chengfeng Tianxia Film and Television Company. Mr. Zhang, this is Director Wei of Tomato TV Variety Show Department." Chen Fang introduced the two to each other and informed her of the resources proposed by Wei Chao just now.

"Liang Hui and Qin Mohan can consider it. Liang Hui will record Mango TV's Spring Festival Gala tomorrow, singing "Young Master Walking North". Director Guo Liming is preparing to find an opportunity to let her sing the interlude of "Tiny Times" "Time Boiling Rain". If there is a Tomato TV, it would be better." Zhang Jiajia paused for a moment and looked at Chen Fang: "Qin Mohan has not had many notices recently. She has become famous recently with the song "Confession Balloon". Many Taiwan's Spring Festival Galas have not invited her. If she can take advantage of the Spring Festival Gala of Tomato TV, her future development will be better."

"You don't have to care about my opinion. You are the boss of Chengfeng Tianxia. Qin Mohan is your contracted artist. Her specific development depends on you. I just hope she has the right to say no." In terms of film and television dramas, she can help Qin Mohan control it, but in terms of business and announcements, Chengfeng Tianxia is more professional.

"What? Tomato Station's Spring Festival Gala? Can I go to the Spring Festival Gala?" Qin Mohan had just gotten up when he received a call from Zhang Jiajia. Originally, the time in Western Xinjiang was two time zones later than that in Yanjing. In addition, it was difficult to relax at home and not have enough sleep.

"Yes, it has been confirmed. The record of the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month is now 24th. I have arranged to book a flight ticket for you. After the flight information, someone will send you. I will arrive in Shanghai at 10 o'clock tonight. Tang Yuan will pick you up at the airport." Zhang Jiajia has now made a correct move after communicating with Chen Fang. After all, in order to develop a better artist, this opportunity must not be missed.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang, I'll tell my parents, I'll go back in the afternoon." Qin Mohan didn't bother to wash up, got up from the bed and went to the living room, and only saw Qin Ruoxi lying on the sofa playing with a tablet.

"Eya, have you seen your mom?"

Qin Ruoxi, who was lying on the sofa playing with tablet computer, didn't even raise her head: "Are you stupid? Today is Monday, don't mom go to work?"

"Who are you stupid? Now you are getting more and more courageous. Believe it or not, I will confiscate your tablet." Qin Mohan threatened to look at his sister who looked dissatisfied.

"Kan, you're not only threatening me." Qin Ruoxi glanced at her and took the tablet back to her room. Within half an hour, Xiao Nanrong was called out again by Xiao Nanrong who came home.

"Eya, take the money and go to the big market to buy some beef jerky, marinade and yogurt bumps." Xiao Nanrong handed Qin Ruoxi a stack of large tickets, "The eldest sister is going to go back to Shanghai this afternoon and buy it and bring it to her colleagues in Shanghai."

"What?" Qin Ruoxi shouted in shock: "Sister has just come back? Why are you leaving again?"

"I don't want to leave either. The company wants me to participate in the recording of the Spring Festival Gala at Shanghai Tomato Station. If nothing unexpected happens, you can see me on TV on the night of the first day of the New Year." Qin Mohan was also very excited about this opportunity, but he was about to leave just after he got home. He was really reluctant to let it go. Qin Mohan hugged his mother and felt sad: "Mom, I'm sorry. I really don't know that I'm leaving so soon this time. I really want to spend the New Year with you."

"Wow, Tomato Channel's Spring Festival Gala? It's so awesome. I'll buy you something right away, come back and talk to me, and I'll also brag with my classmates." The heartless Qin Ruoxi has no sadness of parting yet, but is just excited for her sister to be able to show up on TV.

Seeing Qin Ruoxi go to buy snacks, his mother Xiao Nanrong took out a few packaged gift boxes from the storage room and handed them to Qin Mohan: "This is the wild Tianshan snow lotus brought by your father when he came to the army, and some unique handicrafts in Western Xinjiang. You can bring him with you."

"Mom, these snow lotus were brought to you by dad, and I can't take them." Qin Mohan quickly refused.

Xiao Nanrong put the thing on the table and said to Qin Mohan who was standing beside him: "It's not for you. You probably won't celebrate the New Year at home this time. If Shen Fang takes you to his house during the New Year, you can give this as a gift to his elders. You must not lose etiquette or be looked down upon."

"Thank you, mom." Qin Mohan was a little moved. His mother was always more thoughtful than she thought.

"What's going on? Why is the eldest sister leaving today?" After a while, Qin Jingshan also came back.

"The company has arranged a resource for Tomato Station's Spring Festival Gala recording." Qin Mohan pulled his father's arm and said, "You are about to see me on TV."

"Oh, you have grown up too. You will probably be busier and busier in the future. I don't know how many more times you can come back a year." Although I was happy for my daughter's chance, I thought that my daughter, who had just returned less than a day, was leaving again, and Qin Jingshan couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Mohan said, "Dad, I will come back often in the future. You and mom can also take Erya to Shanghai to play. Now the transportation is convenient."

Time is tight, and with the help of his mother, Qin Mohan rushed to put back the clothes he took out yesterday. With the gifts prepared by his parents and the snacks he bought from Erya, he was also full of a large box when he returned.

After a simple lunch at noon, Qin Jingshan drove, his mother and sister followed her, and the family took her to the airport.

As the boarding time approached, Qin Mohan began to feel disappointed. The joy he gave him at the beginning was slowly replaced by the sorrow of parting. Looking at his parents who were standing not far away, urging him to board the plane again, and turned his back. Qin Mohan's tears finally couldn't be suppressed, and he dared not turn back or be discovered by his parents. As he grew up and worked more and more, home was no longer home, but slowly became his hometown.

The plane arrived in Shanghai at 10 o'clock. After picking up her luggage, she turned on the plane and reported a safety to her parents. The sound of Qin Ruoxi asking her to find a star in the evening party to ask for an autograph photo, which made her originally sad sorrow of parting fade a lot.

"Tang Yuan, I miss you so much." The little assistant Tang Yuan was still so round, and he felt very fleshy when he hugged him.

"Don't you miss me? If it weren't for my routine phone call every day, you would probably have forgotten me." Tang Yuan curled his lips disdainfully. As expected, the more beautiful a woman is, the more lie he will be.

The one who picked up the car was still the same Tiguan, which had already started there, and there was a vague figure in the driver's seat. Qin Mohan was a little puzzled: Hey? The company has assigned the driver?

The driver was too rude. He watched the two ladies dragging two suitcases, just sitting in the car and opening the trunk lid. He didn't know if the suitcase was very heavy. He watched Tang Yuan lift the big suitcase and stuffed it into the trunk. Qin Mohan was surprised. Even if Tang Yuan could lift it up, the rude driver would have to change it.

"Is this driver a new match? I'm so rude." Qin Mohan whispered to Tang Yuan behind the car, "I actually asked the two of us ladies to pack our luggage. Let me tell Mr. Song tomorrow to see if we can change it."

Tang Yuan looked at her with a look of surprise, then thought of something and smiled, and said teasingly: "This driver is a relative, I have no choice. You can report to Mr. Song in person tomorrow."

When Qin Mohan was about to get on the bus, Tang Yuan opened the passenger door, pushed her in, and got into the back seat.

Just as Qin Mohan was a little surprised, the driver turned his face and looked at her with a smirk. Who was it Shen Fang?

"Ah, why are you? Aren't you in Yanjing?" Qin Mohan was surprised and turned into a surprise, and the little bit of separation from home completely disappeared.

Shen Fang came back with the staff of the Tomato Station. Seeing that the time was approaching, he did not gather their car. Instead, he contacted Tang Yuan at the airport and prepared to surprise Qin Mohan.

"Qin Mohan, you are a little floating now. You actually want to replace me." Although the two of them were very quiet behind, they could hear it clearly in front of Shen Fang's abnormal ears.

"Where is it? It's not you. I don't know how to do a favor when I see the two of us girls carrying such heavy luggage. Don't you know I'm exhausted?" Qin Mohan held Shen Fang's arm and shook it and said coquettishly.

"Didn't you keep saying that your boyfriend is overwhelming?" The little assistant Tang Yuan was exposing the final attack: "I'm talking about the two bosses, can we leave?"

"Haha, I forgot that you are still there." Shen Fang laughed.

"Ah, you are here too." Qin Mohan made up for a break and pulled the level.
Chapter completed!