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Chapter 3875: Wonderful acting by Yun Qiao!

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Although Yun Qiao promised Master Gong to write two more calligraphy and paintings for him, however, under Gong Sheng's insistence, in order to protect the delicate and precious hands of his little girl, Yun Qiao was only allowed to write one more calligraphy for Master Gong.

Even so, after finishing writing, Gong Sheng held Yun Qiao's little hand and massaged her for a long time.

Even after the banquet was over, he served every dish to her.

He didn't even allow her to do trivial things like lifting chopsticks, saying that he was afraid that her wrists would get tired.

Of course, he resolutely resisted the toasts from his relatives: "My Xiao Qiao doesn't drink, thank you."

It made all the relatives want to cry and laugh, but most of them were envious and jealous!

As for Master Gong, he was so fascinated by the words Xiao Qiao sent him that he didn't care much about any weird things that happened at the dinner table.

Drink and eat.

Everyone drank tea and chatted. Master Gong took Yun Qiao to discuss the "Book of Music" with her, carefully considering the meaning of each ancient saying above.

Yun Qiao is simply too familiar with this scripture.

Although she is a scumbag in the imperial study in the palace, she is such a scumbag that it is not easy to talk about ancient books in this world, she is a proper scholar.

The more Master Gong listened, the happier he became, he was very satisfied with Yun Qiao, and he was silently planning how to push Gong Sheng to marry this good granddaughter-in-law home as soon as possible!

Outside, the Dongfang, Nalan, Chu, Bai, Huo and other major families all have grown sons, but they must not be preempted by the brats of those families!

Seeing Yun Qiao chatting with the elders so happily, Gong Sheng let her go as he pleases.

It happened that Uncle Zhang sent some urgent documents for him to review, so he processed the documents in the tea room at the other end of the side hall.

Thinking about going to accompany Yun Qiao in his heart, and not wanting to leave Yun Qiao among his relatives for too long, his speed of handling official documents was a bit faster.

Swish Swish Swish Approval, just wanted to get up.

Uncle Zhang glanced at the TV screen and said with a smile: "Isn't this Miss Xiao Qiao's drama? Who worships her so much? They are watching it here... Eh, this is only halfway through?"

Gong Sheng heard the words, and his eyes fell on the screen.

This is not "The Allure" played by Yun Qiao, but the movie she debuted in that almost won the Best New Actress award.

He had always wanted to watch her movie before, but he couldn't spare all the time.

It happened to come across at this moment, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Zhang Bo was also very alert, and he clicked on the paused screen, so the sound and screen on the screen became lively.

"It's a stray cat, it's poor! If we throw it away, it will freeze to death outside... Please don't do this, okay?"

On the screen, the little girl played by Yun Qiao was holding a soft kitten, but her voice was 10,000 softer than the kitten, pleading with the male protagonist.

The male lead is very cold.

Insist on her throwing away the kitten.

And then the wonderful scene came—

Yun Qiao's clean and innocent face was gradually covered with mist, her big eyes blinked lightly, and the teardrops slowly rolled down like pearls.

It's really pitiful!

Not to mention the male protagonist, even the audience couldn't bear it after watching it, wishing they could cross into the screen and wipe away tears for the male protagonist!

Zhang Bo's eyes were sore when he saw it, and he was very moved: "I didn't expect Miss Xiao Qiao to be so good at acting... She should win an award for this movie..."

However.

When he was admiring, he looked at Gong Sheng.

However, he found that the face of the President was not only unmoved, but also... darkened in an instant!

what's the situation

Doesn't the President appreciate Miss Xiao Qiao's acting skills