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Chapter 575: Is Progress So Fast?

Said it was a rehearsal, in fact Song Yubai and Yun Qingqing were already in a formal performance.

And I have sung together many times before, so when I match the harmony, it has become more fluid.

So the rehearsal passed without any problems.

But this was not the final dress rehearsal. In the days that followed, Song Yubai and Yun Qingqing still needed to come to the dress rehearsal many times.

Roughly it is a form. After all, the Spring Festival Gala is a national broadcast program. Naturally, it needs to be very rigorous, and it is best to avoid errors.

After today's rehearsal, Song Yubai and Yun Qingqing greeted Feng Gang, and then left the scene.

Song Yubai originally planned to go directly to the hotel he had set.

But after Yun Qingqing answered the call, the situation changed.

"My mother asked you to come to my house for a meal."

This was the first sentence Yun Qingqing said to Song Yubai after she hung up the phone.

"Okay." Song Yubai nodded and agreed directly.

After all, Song Yubai had met Yun Qingqing's mother several times.

Of course I saw it during the video call.

Before recording "Song Yubai and His Friends".

Several times Yun Qingqing had video with her mother, and Song Yubai happened to pass by.

So in Song Yubai's opinion, it is normal for Yun Qingqing's mother to call herself to eat.

But if Song Yubai knew what was going on in Yun Qingqing's house at the moment, he wouldn't think so.

At this moment, Yun Qingqing is at home.

"Old Yun, don't lie up and use your phone, get up and clean up, and wait until Song Yubai is coming."

Ma Yun looked at Dad Yun who was lying on the sofa and swiping his phone and shouted.

Both of them are very young and fashionable.

Yun Qingqing's father felt a little upset after being called out by Yun's mother.

For Song Yubai, he has only seen it on TV.

The first time he saw him, he was upset with Song Yubai. Good fellow, he actually looked better than himself.

For men who look better than themselves, Yun Qingqing's father always comes with unpleasant filters.

Not to mention that Song Yubai is so pretty.

And what I didn't expect was that Song Yubai got acquainted with his daughter afterwards, and even went to eat at his own home.

Father Yun took a deep breath, then got up from the sofa and started cleaning.

While cleaning, Mother Yun still looked mysterious.

"Let me tell you, our girl may have something to do." Mother Yun said to Dad Yun while cutting vegetables.

Lao Yun shook the mop in his hand, suddenly feeling upset.

Although Yun Qingqing is still a mother-to-be solo now, it is really difficult to find someone because of the particularity of the circle.

Especially finding a good partner is even more difficult.

"Maybe you have thought about it a lot." Old Yun shook his head.

"How could it be that I thought too much." Yun's mother stopped cutting vegetables.

At the same time, he handed the phone to Lao Yun.

"You said you are also checking your phone every day, so why don't you watch more news about your daughters?"

"Look, these couples are wearing costumes and talking and laughing. If I want to tell you, it must be something with Xiao Song."

Lao Yun glanced at him, it was really a couple costume, and he was even more upset with Song Yubai.

"That's not necessarily..." Old Yun still wanted to refute, but suddenly saw Yun's mother still carrying a kitchen knife in her hand.

Suddenly he stopped what he said.

When approaching the village of Yun Qingqing's family, Song Yubai suddenly realized something.

It seemed impolite to say that he had nothing to do with the door.

So he hurriedly got off the car and went to buy something with Yun Qingqing.

When shopping, Song Yubai had the illusion that a son-in-law came to the door.

After buying things, the car drove into the community where Yun Qingqing's home was located.

Yun Qingqing's house is located in a high-end residential area. It is obvious that people who can live in such a place like Kyoto are rich and noble.

If he stayed in and out of this high-end community before, Song Yubai might have an inferiority complex.

But for Song Yubai now, money is just... well, it's actually not very easy to earn.

The closer to Yun Qingqing's home, Song Yubai was able to perceive Yun Qingqing's visibly good mood.

After all, throughout the year, there are really not many people who can go home.

And this time the itinerary of the Spring Festival Gala just happened to allow Yun Qingqing to stay at home for a few days.

Yun Qingqing's home is on the eighth floor. After sending the two people downstairs, the driver left.

And their agents, such as Liu Xuan, Xiaoya and others, all returned to the hotel early.

On the elevator, the elevator stopped to the eighth floor.

Yun Qingqing's house is a single-family house.

It was Lao Yun who opened the door to welcome Yun Qingqing and Song Yubai.

Lao Yun hugged his daughter kindly first, and then instantly changed his face to look at Song Yubai.

Then he couldn't help but take a breath.

This kid is actually quite the same as he did when he was young.

Lao Yun suddenly felt complicated.

Seeing Lao Yun's expression, Song Yubai was taken aback.

So he quickly raised his hand and handed it over what he had bought in advance.

Seeing Song Yubai's appearance, Lao Yun couldn't keep his face cold anymore, so he greeted Song Yubai and Yun Qingqing together.

Unlike Lao Yun, Yun Ma was very kind when she saw Song Yubai.

Seeing Yun Ma's enthusiasm for Song Yubai, Yun Qingqing couldn't help being speechless. She opened her hand without giving herself a hug.

On the contrary, he asked Song Yubai about it.

Yun Qingqing felt that she was probably not her own.

The degree of Yun Ma's enthusiasm made Song Yubai a little flattered.

But apart from feeling that Old Yun seemed a little weird to herself, the atmosphere in Yun Qingqing's home was still very good.

Song Yubai also quickly integrated into it.

However, Lao Yun was quickly overwhelmed by Song Yubai.

"Uncle Yun, you must have looked good when you were young, come, I will toast you a glass."

There is nothing, it's just a boast, and wine can't solve it.

If so, continue to boast.

Hearing Song Yubai's flattery, Lao Yun was obviously very satisfied.

I like this little mouth with honey.

"It's just a little better than you." Lao Yun took a sip from his cup, and then said with a smile.

"Bah, don't I know? There was no Xiao Shuai when you were young."

Yun Ma's strength to tear down.

So Lao Yun's smile froze.

Half an hour later...

"Uncle Yun, I really can't drink anymore..."

Song Yubai didn't expect that this old cloud looked so gentle and could actually drink so well.

Song Yubai was already a little dizzy.

"Is it not giving you face to Uncle Yun?"

So, ten minutes later, Song Yubai really fainted.

After Song Yubai passed out, Lao Yun was almost drunk.

After Yun's mother dragged Old Yun into the room, she winked at Yun Qingqing.

"Xiao Song will leave it to you."

Yun Qingqing stared blankly at Yun's mother as she dragged Old Yun to disappear.

Then he looked at Song Yubai, who was lying beside him, and fell into contemplation. Is this progress a bit too fast?