Song Zhuer's statement caused an uproar.
No one understands why her husband Chen Muyang, with such big and thick legs, just quit the entertainment circle?
After all, Chen Muyang is proficient in several major fields including technology, music, directing, acting, and football. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Zhuer has found a treasure, and the young actresses in the entertainment industry are extremely envious.
However, Song Zhuer actually retired from the entertainment industry just like that.
One cannot help but sigh and feel sorry for her, as she is one of the young actresses in the entertainment industry with outstanding acting skills.
But no matter what others think, Song Zhuer is happy and comfortable, holding her child and playing with him every day.
Soon, the three little ones were one month old, and Song Zhuer also left the confinement period.
The full moon banquet was not a big one, just people from nearby villages came to have a meal.
Except for Huo Tingting, all the guests had left.
"Mu Yang, the CBTV expert will be here tomorrow." Huo Tingting said.
"Come tomorrow?"
"Yes, I specially extended it for a month for you."
"Okay, I understand. Sister Ting will bring them here tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll be leaving first then."
"Sister Ting, I'll take you there." Song Zhuer stepped forward and took Huo Tingting's arm.
"Thanks."
"What are you thanking me for? Sister Ting, you are so polite."
"Zhu'er, you said you were very popular, why did you suddenly choose to retire?" Huo Tingting also didn't understand. If Song Zhu'er didn't retire, she would have more face when traveling around the world.
Song Zhu'er smiled when she heard this, smoothed her hair and said, "I used to think I would be an actor for the rest of my life, but seeing the babies' tender little hands, pure eyes, and babbling words, makes me feel that my life is complete. I want to watch them grow up and don't want to miss out on their growth by being away filming every other day."
Looking at Song Zhuer's happy and satisfied smile, Huo Tingting's mouth moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Only after watching Huo Tingting's car leave did Song Zhuer return home.
Chen Muyang sat in the shade of the yard, thinking about what project to do next. Song Zhuer had retired from the entertainment industry, and he still had to earn money for milk powder.
The money for milk powder and the like is just talk. Even if I stop working, the dividends from the rice company every year will take me many years to spend.
"By the way, it's time to publish the novel." Chen Muyang slapped his head.
"Husband, what are you thinking about?" Song Zhuer walked into the yard and saw Chen Muyang staring at the fish in the water in a daze. She walked over and sat beside him and asked.
"I'm thinking about how to earn money to buy milk powder for my baby." Chen Muyang raised his head and said with a smile.
"You only want the money for milk powder, don't you want to spend money on me?" Song Zhuer asked with a deliberate pout.
"What? Are you jealous of the children? Isn't all my income with you?" Chen Muyang pinched her face.
She was only twenty-one years old, in the prime of her life, but she gave up her career for her family and children.
"I was just joking." Song Zhuer smiled sweetly.
As a new mother, she now has an extraordinary temperament and a balance between maturity and youthfulness.
The sun was setting and grandma came out of the house carrying a basket on her back.
"Yangyang, Zhuer, I'm going to the roadside to move the corn. You guys stay in the house." Grandma said.
"Grandma, why are you going? I can go. You can stay at home and take care of the child with Zhu'er." Chen Muyang stood up and took the backpack from his grandmother.
"Yes, grandma, you don't have to go. Niu Niu and the others will wake up soon, and I won't be able to take care of them." Song Zhuer agreed. Her parents had left for something and would come in two days.
"That's fine." Grandma nodded and smiled.
Chen Muyang changed his clothes and went to the fields beside the road to move corn with a basket on his back.
At the same time, a car stopped in front of the Tianxia Xingxing Company in the town.
The first person to get off the car was a woman who exuded a scholarly air.
"You guys stay in the car, I'll go ask for directions." Dong Qing said to the car, then came to the front desk.
"Hello, is Mr. Huo here?"
Jiang Qingling was sitting at the front desk thinking about what to eat after get off work when she suddenly heard a pleasant voice. She couldn't help but look up. The woman in front of her made her excited.
"Mr. Huo is in the office upstairs. You must be Teacher Dong Qing. Hello, hello."
"Please help me find Mr. Huo, thank you." Dong Qing smiled, making people feel like spring breeze.
"You're welcome!" Jiang Qingling smiled and waved her hand, then quickly called Huo Tingting's office.
"Hello, Mr. Huo, Teacher Dong Qing is here and is at the front desk."
"I'll be right down."
Jiang Qingling hung up the phone and said to Dong Qing, "Teacher Dong Qing, please wait a moment. Mr. Huo will be down soon."
"Okay." Dong Qing nodded.
In less than two minutes, Huo Tingting arrived.
"Hello, Teacher Dong Qing."
"Hello, Mr. Huo, could you please take us to find Chen Muyang?"
"What's the trouble? Please follow me in your car."
Huo Tingting drove in front and Dong Qing followed behind.
At this time, Chen Muyang was moving corn in the fields outside the highway.
Two cars were parked on the side of the road, one in front of the other.
"Muyang, what are you doing?" Huo Tingting got out of the car and asked the busy Chen Muyang.
"Moving corn, isn't that obvious?" Chen Muyang was speechless. This girl from Beijing might not be unfamiliar with corn.
"Um, what is corn?" Huo Tingting was stunned, her big eyes full of curiosity.
"Maize is corn."
"Why didn't you tell me about corn earlier? So that's how it grows." She didn't see the golden corn in the basket, otherwise she would not have asked such a stupid question.
"No, Sister Ting, weren't you away not long ago? Why are you back?"
"I brought Teacher Dong Qing here, but I didn't expect him to come today."
At this time, Dong Qing came down from behind, followed by a man carrying a camera.
"Hello, Chen Muyang, I'm Dong Qing." Dong Qing smiled and stretched out his hand, ready to shake hands with Chen Muyang.
"Um, hello, Teacher Dong Qing." Chen Muyang wiped his hands on his body and shook hands with her.
"We're here for an interview. Can we start now?"
"I'm still working, isn't it inconvenient?"
"It's okay, maybe there will be unexpected results. Besides, we're just shooting today, no questions asked, just go about your business."
"Oh well."
Dong Qing asked the cameraman to turn on the camera and start the live broadcast. She said to the camera:
"Welcome everyone to this special episode of 'People'. This episode is very special because we conducted a door-to-door interview."
"He's a brilliant creator, his poems included in textbooks; he's an athlete on the pitch, leading Chinese football to global prominence; he's a pioneer in technology, gifting his country a chip manufacturing machine! A young Chinese man, only 23 years old, is this issue's featured subject—Chen Muyang!"
Then the camera turned and focused on Chen Muyang who was moving corn.
This surprised the audience who usually watched the show.
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