Xiaoyanzi was particularly proactive tonight and screamed particularly loudly, and Tang Xiaobao was also particularly majestic.

Maybe they all thought that Yingying lived in the next room.

But in fact, the sound insulation of this hotel is very good.

Yingying didn't go to learn anything with Wang Shumei. She was lying on the bed, eavesdropping.

At first, she was reading a book.

As a result, suddenly, something felt wrong.

My whole body feels hot and itchy.

Yes, this is the result of spiritual connection.

At this time, Xiaoyanzi next door felt the same as her, oh, it was always more intense.

Yingying was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, but she could still vaguely hear the sounds from next door.

Tang Xiaobao's evil claws were playing tricks on Xiaoyanzi's body. Yingying seemed to feel it as well. Her heart beat faster and she was sweating profusely.

That night, Tang Xiaobao fought until the early morning.

Yingying also fell asleep contentedly in the early morning.

It's dawn.

Wang Shumei brought Yingying over and had breakfast together. She bought breakfast outside.

Yingying's face flushed red, as if she had done something wrong, and she didn't dare to look into Tang Xiaobao's eyes.

But Tang Xiaobao and Xiaoyanzi were watching her.

Yingying had big dark circles under her eyes, and the two of them almost laughed out loud.

It seems that the results are very significant.

However, they were not sure when they would be able to win Yingying, but they were looking forward to it.

Back to the rental house.

Zhong Xue actually prepared breakfast.

"Are you back?"

Zhong Xue was eating breakfast alone and seemed to be in a bad mood.

She was indeed unhappy.

She took the initiative to be Luoya's little spy, but right under her nose, Tang Xiaobao didn't restrain himself at all, and she was very angry.

Tang Xiaobao said "oh", sat down and made a phone call.

After taking a few bites, Zhong Xue sat on the sofa and asked, "Did you go there last night?"

She has a bad attitude.

Tang Xiaobao glared at me: "Are you torturing me?"

Zhong Xue was immediately confused.

What's wrong?

Are you still angry?

I'm not angry yet.

Tang Xiaobao knew Zhong Xue's character very well and knew what to do at this moment. He put on a stern face and lectured her, "Don't spy on me all day long. You're not my wife."

sweat……

Zhong Xue pouted and was about to cry.

Tang Xiaobao continued, "You're going to have an audition at the Huaxi Opera School soon, you know? I've contacted a teacher for you. I'll have Jia Lin pick you up at noon. We'll all meet together. I'll go meet your teacher first."

After saying that, Tang Xiaobao turned around and left.

Zhong Xue's eyes were filled with tears and she hadn't come back to her senses at all.

Find a teacher?

It turns out he still cares about me.

I didn't even know that he actually went to find a teacher. He's so concerned about it.

But--

Forget it. It seems that I am not really his wife. If I control him too much, it will be counterproductive.

Never mind, I won’t care about you anymore from now on!

snort!

Zhong Xue was angry for a while, but then she felt relieved.

Tang Xiaobao has been getting close to Xiaoyanzi, Qi Xiaoyu, and Wanru lately. Zhong Xue has seen it all.

It was during this period that she suddenly realized that she was actually somewhat in love with Tang Xiaobao.

Although she kept telling herself that this was impossible, she still thought about it subconsciously.

Care about everything about Tang Xiaobao.

She knew very well that she had nothing now, had a weak foundation, and a low starting point, and there was a huge gap between her and Tang Xiaobao.

She didn't take the initiative to compete with her cousin for her boyfriend, but if Tang Xiaobao took the initiative to pursue her, she couldn't be blamed.

That's what she thought.

So Tang Xiaobao found a teacher to tutor her, and she was very excited.

She secretly made up her mind to study hard and get into the Chinese Opera. Then, she would learn acting skills and become a big star in the future...

Besides, Tang Xiaobao went out and breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help laughing.

Jia Lin was waiting downstairs.

After getting in the car, Tang Xiaobao told Jia Lin an address and drove him there.

Arriving at a teahouse, Tang Xiaobao entered a private room, greeted the front desk, and sat quietly.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

When Tang Xiaobao opened the door, he saw a man in his forties with long hair draped over his shoulders. He had a special artistic air and a neatly trimmed beard.

Overall, this man is quite stylish.

"Are you Mr. He Yunzhang?"

Tang Xiaobao stepped forward and extended his hand.

"Who are you?"

He Yunzhang was a little confused.

He is a teacher at the Chinese Opera School and a relative of the dean, Yu Xiantao. He just received a call from his uncle, asking him to come and see Tang Xiaobao, saying that he would tutor a friend of Tang Xiaobao for a period of time.

Unexpectedly, when we met, it was not Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao quickly smiled and said, "Oh, hello, Teacher He, I'm Tang Xiaobao."

"Are you Tang Xiaobao?" He Yunzhang blinked, becoming even more confused.

"I can disguise myself, have you forgotten?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

"Oh, I see."

He Yunzhang laughed, shook hands with Tang Xiaobao, came in and sat down, and said with a smile: "I have heard that Mr. Tang's disguise skills are unparalleled in the world. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I can't see any flaws at all."

Tang Xiaobao poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Teacher He, have some tea."

He Yunzhang took a sip of tea and frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, well, I'm not very good at making tea, and I don't like others to make it for me, so, will you just make do with it? Or should I find a beautiful woman to make tea for me?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

It was the first time that He Yunzhang met Tang Xiaobao. He had heard of Tang Xiaobao's great fame, but he had never expected that the real Tang Xiaobao was so funny.

As a result, the atmosphere became relaxed. To be honest, he was still very nervous just now. After all, although he was very famous in Chinese opera, Tang Xiaobao was much more famous than him. Deep down in his heart, he even had a feeling of meeting his idol, so that feeling of restraint was easy to explain.

"Forget it, let me make the tea. My uncle and I learned this before. Oh, by the way, Dean Yu is my uncle. He mentioned your matter to me. It just so happens that I am one of the persons in charge of the interview and admissions this year. In fact, Mr. Tang, there is no need to be so troublesome. I will definitely take care of the things you have asked for." He Yunzhang really started to make tea.

I didn't expect He Yunzhang to be so easy to talk to.

Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let me introduce this friend of mine. She's my cousin, and she's quite talented in acting. Director Zheng Ping spoke very highly of her when she was filming with me this time, and she looks great too. Here's her photo, with her name and introduction at the back. My point is, I want her to really learn something. When the time comes for the interview, I want to ensure she's accepted, but I also want her to not know that I'm trying to find connections for her. It'd be best if she could get in on her own. She has to make her own way, Teacher He, right?"

He Yunzhang nodded repeatedly.

He picked up the photo and took a look at it. His eyes lit up and he praised: "The image and temperament are very good."