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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-three chapters control the network message

"Don't be so confident. I'm telling you, if you can't find anything by then, you will slap yourself in the face."

"hehe……"

"By the way, you said that we spent so much effort to find out what happened to my mother back then, but in the end it was just a love affair. In fact, knowing or not knowing it doesn't have much impact, so what should we do?"

"Then do you want to investigate or not?" Wang Feng was speechless. Anyway, whether to investigate or not is Wang Guihua's decision.

"Let's go see Mr. Qin Fengyun tomorrow." Wang Guihua fell into random thoughts again, and Liang Chuyu just pushed her over.

You know, with Qin Fengyun's current reputation, people who want to learn opera from him can probably queue up from City B to go abroad. She just passed by, can they care about her?

"Okay, you can figure it out for yourself and then give me the answer. By the way, tomorrow the children and I will be filming a variety show. You have to be mentally prepared. It is expected to be almost over next month. You have to think about it.

Do you want to leave the country yourself?"

When Wang Guihua heard this, she was a little scared. The TV series she starred in has already started airing, but after all, she is just a soy sauce person, and she doesn't have too many fans. The movie is expected to be released next month.

When it is revealed that she is Wang Feng's wife, will she be bombarded by keyboard warriors? It's a bit scary to think about it.

"Don't worry too much. We have prepared a huge army of keyboard warriors and will control speech on the Internet. Oh, by the way, children don't need to worry, I have also sent extra bodyguards."

"But what I'm most worried about is not the security issue. I trust your bodyguard, but I don't trust the keyboard warrior. Two children, especially Shen Shen. He's online more than me now. What if there are some random remarks?

ah."

This is what Wang Guihua is most worried about. The safety issue is that they act cautiously. They can achieve a certain avoidance effect by sending more manpower or even restricting personal freedom.

But as for the Internet, information on the Internet is everywhere. In this case, the only way she wants to avoid it is to restrict her children's access to the Internet. But how to restrict this?

The two children are not bad at surfing the Internet on weekdays. They always search for useful information and browse other web pages if they have extra time.

but

It's all within the scope of knowledge that children can absorb. She still needs to find an excuse to restrict them from accessing the Internet. What a trap.

"Then there is nothing we can do but pay more attention to their mental health."

The moment Wang Guihua saw Qin Fengyun, she was very confused, how could there be such a perfect master, and her own mother was dating a scumbag? Shouldn't those who stalk and flirt with the master at this time be killed?

Mr. Qin Fengyun is indeed a very popular Peking Opera master back then. His temperament and demeanor...

Of course, Wang Guihua was not very shameless about being infatuated with a man who was old enough to be her grandfather for a long time.

"Are you Mingran's daughter?" Wang Guihua actually didn't want to hear her mother's name.

Because this always reminded her that her mother had a tragic past, a sad history, and a relationship that made her die without a burial place and suffer all the torture in the world.

She only needs to remember that her mother was a gentle mother who was kind to her and loved her very much. That is enough. At least she can think that her mother's tragic history does not exist, and she can imagine that her mother is at least a part of her life.

of happy.

Wang Guihua doesn’t know who she learned this kind of spirit from Ah Q, but at least she thinks it is quite useful.

Maybe, her dream was to hope that her mother would be happy enough. So she had deliberately forgotten about Gu Changle, Mu Jun, and all the unhappy things that happened to Wang Feng back then, and kept those happy things in her mind.

matter.

In life, there are always some choices to make, so that you can live a better life.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, my name is Wang Guihua. Teacher Liang asked me to learn opera, but I don't know why I insist on learning opera." Wang Guihua didn't know how to start such a topic, so she could only say it first.

own doubts.

Qin Fengyun looked at Wang Guihua, as if he saw the shadow of Gu Mingran in her body.

"Do you know why your mother Gu Mingran wanted to learn opera?" Qin Fengyun did not directly answer Wang Guihua's question, but started from the side.

"I don't know. She never told me that she had studied opera or sang for me. I even knew about you as a master from Teacher Liang Chuyu. When I met Mr. Liang Chuyu,

Before I became a teacher, I didn’t know that my mother knew him. So I thought maybe my mother didn’t want me to know these past events of hers.”

Wang Guihua herself was confused, but she didn't know whether Mr. Qin Fengyun could answer her this question.

"The past is like a passing cloud, and the past is the past. In fact, you don't need to know too much about some things. After all, for you, the past is not important. What is important is your future path and how you want to take it.

"

Qin Fengyun shook the folding fan, smiled slightly, and asked: "Osmanthus, have you thought about your future path? How did you go about it?"

"I used to think that my future path was to stay at home and raise my children, but later I found that it was not enough, so I went to an acting training class, hoping to apply what I learned in four years of college, but in the end I found that during those four years

In fact, I didn’t learn anything and just wasted my time.”

Wang Guihua is also very troubled by this. She seems to have done a lot of things in her life, but in fact she has accomplished nothing and her time has been wasted.

"That boy Liang Chuyu told me about you. I don't care about your past affairs, but now that you have arrived at my theater, you must abide by the rules of my opera house. If you don't abide by the rules, the consequences will be very serious.

Serious."

Qin Fengyun didn't know whether she was giving Wang Guihua a vaccination, but Wang Guihua did receive a vaccination-like effect.

"I know, but what should I do?" Wang Guihua now just wants to find something to do, preferably something a little challenging.

"Just start by pouring tea and water!"

"Ah?" Wang Guihua was depressed. What, why did she start with pouring tea and water? Doesn't that require her to learn to be a waiter first? But is it necessary?

"Traditional opera pays attention to singing, chanting, and performance. These disciples under my command have all come here since they were five or six years old and practiced for more than ten or twenty years in the winter, three in the summer, and three in the summer."

"But you have grown up and your body has solidified. It is impossible to ask you to practice the basic skills at the beginning. So in addition to practicing the basic skills with them every day, you also need to pour tea and water."
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