Godly Stay-Home Dad

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C147

0At noon that day, Dynasty Entertainment.    

    

"Elder Sister Yan, your album... It's already off the shelf. " Zhou Fei's expression was helpless.    

    

"Oh."    

    

Zi Yan replied. Her beautiful face was as cold as ever, but a trace of disappointment and exhaustion still flashed deep within her eyes.    

    

"That ?" Zhou Fei hesitated for a moment, but eventually said: "The sales volume totals twenty-three thousand. This is also because Han Yang has produced too many top-notch songs in one go. The media companies that got the songs have gone crazy, people's attention was all on those 50 songs, leading to our album being completely ruined. "    

    

"Yes."    

    

Zi Yan took a light breath and said: "It's alright, if we fail this time, we'll try again next time."    

    

"Sigh, I don't know when the next time, so many artists from our company will go to Hanyang Weibo to ask for songs, but we didn't manage to get any. That old witch was just furious in the office, and now our record is so terrible, I'm afraid she won't care about us for a while." Zhou Fei said bitterly.    

    

"There will be opportunities in the future." Zi Yan's tone also contained a little helplessness.    

    

She had been thinking about returning through an album, so she could continue her acting career and stabilize the title she had lost from her face.    

    

Especially with the company's attitude, it made Zi Yan feel like he had been ignored even more. Fortunately, Mei Qi had agreed to her next show, and there was also another one that had to do with publicizing her entertainment, which would still have to wait for a few days to see if it was effective.    

    

Leaving aside Zi Yan's worries, not far from Zi Yan's office, the atmosphere in his office became even more explosive.    

    

"It's off the shelf?" Xu Ruoyu stood up from his chair, and said angrily: "Why did you remove the album? What right did he have to get off the shelf? Getting off the shelf in less than ten days? What kind of joke is this? "    

    

"Ruyu, calm down first. Sit down and we'll talk." The manager laughed bitterly, and waited for Xu Ruoyu to sit back down on the sofa before saying:    

    

"It's also not because the company specially removed the album from the shelf, it's because ? Because the sales are too poor, from the time Han Yang released the song, people's attention was all attracted to the new songs, and yesterday, Han Yang released the 50 songs that slaughter all the rankings. All the artists that got the songs, including those in the media companies, have already started to advertise, causing the sales of our albums to plummet.    

    

"Han Yang!" [The cold sun!] Xu Ruoyu said with annoyance, "Where did this thing come from? It's fine if there are a few songs, but why are there so many? How annoying! You said that you left around a hundred messages on his Weibo, right? In the end, he did not give her a single song! It's really hard to understand! "    

    

"Sigh, there's nothing we can do about it. Not only us, many of the recent albums of other companies have also been taken off the shelves. They've all been preparing for this scary storm to promote new albums." The agent sighed.    

    

This was the first time such a thing had happened in the Entertainment Circle. Because of a single person's song, the entire China Entertainment Circle had to temporarily stay out of the limelight.    

    

On the other side, in Zhang Han's dining hall.    

    

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Feng, whose face was a little haggard, got off the Toyota Land Cruiser and walked into the dining hall.    

    

At the moment, Zhang Han was sitting on the sofa with Mengmeng and playing with toys. When Little Princess saw Zhao Feng, she looked over with her big eyes, extended her small hand and greeted with a smile.    

    

"Ugh ?" Big brother, you're here! Why, why haven't you come for so many days? Where did you go? Were they away? Did you bring a gift to Mengmeng from afar? "    

    

"Haha ?" Seeing Mengmeng's cute appearance, Zhao Feng laughed heartily, took out a gift box from his bosom and said: "I really brought a present for Mengmeng, open it and take a look."    

    

"Eh?" Is there really a present? " Mengmeng's large eyes lit up, and he said very happily: "Thank you, big brother."    

    

As he spoke, Mengmeng reached out with his two small hands, took the gift box from Zhang Han and gave it to him, saying in a low voice, "Baba, open it."    

    

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded and opened the box.    

    

Inside was a crystal ball with a pedestal. Inside the crystal was a small village surrounded by trees and a beautiful snow-capped landscape.    

    

"Ya, there are still so many villains. So beautiful." Mengmeng was extremely happy. Every time he received a gift, he would be extremely happy.    

    

"See that little blue button down there? If you press it, it will snow inside. " Zhao Feng said with a light smile.    

    

"Really!?" I want to press, I want to press, Baba, Mengmeng wants to press. " Mengmeng stretched out his hands to ask Zhang Han for the crystal ball.    

    

After receiving the crystal ball, Mengmeng couldn't wait to press the blue button on the side. Snowflakes danced inside the crystal ball.    

    

Mengmeng really likes the snow, hm ? To build a snowman, to use that little snowball to fight, to be able to swim in the snow, and to ? "We can still play a lot more."    

    

"Oh? "Then ?" Zhang Han slightly narrowed his eyes and said: "Wait until winter, father will bring you to the north to play with the snow."    

    

"What time is winter?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up. He stood up on the sofa and leaned into Zhang Han's embrace as he said in an expectant tone, "Mengmeng wants to play with snow right now."    

    

"There's no snow in the north now." Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Roughly two months later, it will start snowing in the north. At that time, Father will be bringing Mengmeng to the north to play, alright?"    

    

"Ugh ?" "Well, two months, two months, so many days." Mengmeng pouted and looked at her finger. She wanted to count the number of days two months had passed, but of course she couldn't figure it out even after playing with it for a bit.    

    

"Two months will soon pass." Zhang Han laughed as he rubbed Mengmeng's head.    

    

"Then Mengmeng will wait for father to bring Mengmeng to the north to play with the snow." Mengmeng muttered to herself, and then she started playing with the crystal ball in her hands, cheering loudly, "Snow, snow, villains, why aren't you guys coming home, it's snowing already."    

    

Zhao Feng stood at the side. Seeing this, he sighed in his heart, his face once again flashing with a trace of exhaustion.    

    

In the past few days, he had been feeling physically and mentally exhausted. The most important reason was that the time Tang Zhan had given him was about to come.    

    

If he didn't make a move, Tang Zhan would have many reasons to settle things with him. Even if he didn't, he wouldn't have the chance to get close to him.    

    

But to make a move? Zhao Feng had never thought, and did not dare to think, that he would not have the heart to disrupt the boss's peaceful life.    

    

Seeing that the Mengmeng had started to play with toys, Zhang Han gestured for Zhao Feng to sit at the side of the table. He took out two sets of beer from the refrigerator, walked over and sat down, and the two of them took a sip.    

    

"Boss." Zhao Feng's voice was a little heavy and his expression was a little complex. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly said: "I want ? There was news this morning from North America that Scorpion's limbs were hopeless and that he would have to spend the rest of his life in bed. "    

    

"Oh."    

    

Zhang Han's expression was very indifferent. After drinking a mouthful of beer, he said indifferently:    

    

"I'll be merciful if I let him live, but he better pray that I don't see him in the future, or else I won't mind taking his life."    

    

When Zhang Han went to Chang Sheng Bar, he had already wanted to kill him. However, since his strength was too low and he was restricted by the law, Zhang Han was clear on this point, otherwise, the scorpion would definitely not be able to live.    

    

Furthermore, the Immortal Monarch Han Yang was only a thing of the past, although Zhang Han had a very high opinion of her, his current strength was the fundamental element that determined everything. He was not an idiot, and would not look down on the common people the moment he returned because he was once a tribulation expert.    

    

To Zhang Han, scorpions were not even worth a single tear, let alone making the Mengmeng cry for a long time. In short, Zhang Han remembered these scorpions, after his power rises, if he saw them, he would definitely kill him.    

    

The moment these words left his mouth, Zhao Feng's gaze trembled. He had never doubted Zhang Han's words, especially now that he saw Zhang Han's extremely indifferent gaze, he knew that the boss must do what he said.    

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This time, the bitterness on Zhao Feng's face increased. He gulped down two mouthfuls of beer and said:    

    

"Boss, I know you're not ordinary, but ?" But Tang Zhan and the rest are a bunch of ruthless people who kill without batting an eyelid. You are very powerful, but what about Mengmeng, Sister-in-law, and Zhang Li, Liang Mengqi and the others, each of them is hard to deal with. Boss, you know Tang Zhan would definitely not take this lying down, he gave me two weeks time to deal with you, but I ? I really am unable to make a move against you. Even though the time is short, you, Mengmeng and this restaurant are already a very important place to me. "    

    

"Nice insight." Zhang Han chuckled.    

    

He knew that Zhao Feng respected him from the bottom of his heart, so Zhang Han didn't mind promotion.    

    

Furthermore, Zhao Feng himself did not know, that he was about to hug onto a super thick leg. Although he knew that the boss was a strong person, he still could not imagine the true nature of the stand.    

    

In his heart, even martial arts were a legend, let alone cultivators that could fly into the sky and escape into the ground.    

    

"Not only is your eyesight good, the boss and the Mengmeng are actually very attractive to outsiders. In the restaurant, it will always make people feel relaxed."    

    

Zhao Feng shook his head and laughed.    

    

"Boss, I'm telling you from the bottom of my heart, you should leave New Moon Bay, I can hold on for a while, but I can't hold on for too long, the time limit Tang Zhan gave me is almost up, and furthermore, he has some big plan recently, he might send me out, once I leave, then ?"    

    

Zhao Feng did not continue speaking, the meaning was clear, if he left, the situation would change forever, he did not know when Tang Zhan sent people over to deal with the dining hall.    

    

And facing Zhao Feng's words, Zhang Han merely smiled faintly, and spat out a sentence:    

    

"Merely a Tang Zhan, nothing more than an ant."    

    


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