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The night veil is light and the lights are still brightly lit at [Aidu Entertainment].
Not all of the buildings are lit. The lights on the lower half of the floor show that the trainees and artists are struggling, and practicing extra hours is what it should be. There were no lights on the middle floor, and the clerks were off duty. There are only a few brightly lit rooms on the top floors, which are the offices of the company's management.
In one of the large wooden design offices, there was only a middle-aged man sitting and browsing files.
The door was pushed open, and the visitor did not fully come in. Instead, he stood by the door and said, "Director, it's already 7 o'clock."
Facing the secretary¡¯s reminder, Zhang Yaohui said calmly with a nasal sound, ¡°Hmm¡±, and continued to look at the documents in hand.
The secretary stepped back and closed the door.
Zhang Yaohui finished reading what he was holding, then closed the document and raised his hand to look at the time displayed on his watch.
Zhang Yaohui was thinking about his daughter's instructions, so he told his secretary early to remind himself at 7 o'clock so that he could go home and watch the show with his daughter.
He has always been very concerned about his daughter. He will always be there to support and encourage his daughter in competitions; he will also go home and watch the programs her daughter participates in.
What¡¯s more, tonight¡¯s broadcast is a program like that.
¡¾If that boy has any bad intentions, hehe. ] Zhang Yaohui sneered in his heart, packed his things, and left the company with a cold face.
Zhang Yaohui¡¯s home is not too far from the company, and he lives in a wealthy area.
The lights around the lawn have been turned on, but the sunset on the horizon has not completely faded.
The mansion has its own garage. As soon as Zhang Yaohui's car entered the yard, Zhang Yiman heard the noise in the house. There is a door in the garage that leads directly to the house upstairs. After Zhang Yaohui drove into the garage, he saw Zhang Yiman waiting on the stairs wearing slippers.
As soon as Zhang Yaohui's car stopped, Zhang Yiman jumped on the spot and urged: "Dad, hurry up, hurry up, the show is about to start."
In fact, it was still half an hour before the show started. Zhang Yaohui knew that her daughter liked to exaggerate when it came to time. She could also say that 7:01 was "almost 8 o'clock".
"Zhang Yiman took his arm and pulled him upstairs. After changing his shoes, Zhang Yaohui cleaned up and changed into casual clothes before going to the living room. He still had time left.
Zhang Yiman had already prepared a bunch of snacks and some food to go with wine, and was waiting for Zhang Yaohui while holding a husky doll.
The program hasn¡¯t started yet, and there are still advertisements on the screen.
Zhang Yaohui sat down, opened the beer, and sighed happily.
Since her daughter¡¯s debut, watching TV shows with her has become an unbreakable traditional activity. Zhang Yaohui, who originally didn¡¯t like watching TV shows, is gradually willing to relax at such moments. It's nice to put down your IQ and calculations occasionally and watch a show to have fun.
"Do you think filming this show is interesting?" Zhang Yaohui asked.
"It's quite interesting." Zhang Yiman tore open the packaging of the snacks and replied.
¡°Weren¡¯t you very resistant to being on this show before?¡±
"Humph, you refused to help me when I didn't want to go." Zhang Yiman was angry when he mentioned this, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, his anger quickly subsided.
"Dad has to avoid suspicion about the arrangements given to you by the company." Zhang Yaohui almost never interferes with the company's arrangements for Zhang Yiman's schedule. After all, this company does not belong to him alone. However, he still has confidence that his identity can ensure that Zhang Yiman will not be bullied.
"It's too late now! I have a very handsome and awesome boyfriend, except that he's not very good at singing." Zhang Yiman said proudly.
"What kind of boyfriend! That's filming a show!" Zhang Yaohui suddenly sat upright, his eyes widened and he said to Zhang Yiman with a ridiculous expression on his face, even spitting out.
"Of course I know it's a show. Isn't this just to record the show more devotedly? This is professionalism. You don't understand, dad." Zhang Yiman looked disdainful.
¡¾Why don¡¯t I understand! ¡¿
Zhang Yaohui now wants to grab her manager, Sister Qin, by the neck and ask why the situation is different from what she had promised.
Zhang Yaohui has begun to regret not stepping in to stop this.
¡°Sister Qin told him that Xiaoman¡¯s reality show partner had been replaced. Originally, the little traffic star who could promise to be obedient and keep his own rules, got into a car accident, and the program team chose Han Jue to be the top one.
Zhang Yaohui still has an impression of Han Jue. He checked all the information about Han Jue in recent years and made sure that there were no scandals between Han Jue and women reported in the black materials. In addition, Sister Qin?What route are we taking? Compared to the cautious words and deeds of idols, Han Jue's style of breaking the rules, self-deprecating rationality, and letting people laugh at him when done well can make his character become real. It may not be possible to turn over. But this is not part of [Aidu Entertainment]¡¯s plan, and the plan is about to change.
"Look at him, he is still essentially the same rogue as before. That's not how celebrities are supposed to be." Zhang Yaohui followed the instructions and taught him earnestly.
"But I think he is not bad." Zhang Yiman blinked his big eyes and looked at his father.
"Don't be fooled by that kid. Remember, you are destined to break up in the end, so don't take the process too seriously."
"No, I only care about the process, not the results!"
"Don't come here. As long as I tempt you with the results, you can run faster than a dog."
"What does this mean?" Zhang Yiman didn't understand. Why did he scold her so well? Is this a personal attack?
"Do you know how you learned to walk when you were a child?" Zhang Yaohui crossed his arms and sneered.
"Hmma walker?" Zhang Yiman guessed.
"You don't have to bother with that at all. Your mother and I will set up two chairs in the yard. She will sit on that end and I will sit on this end. We will peel melon seeds for you. She will peel one and you will walk around holding on to the railing. Go over and eat; I'll peel one, and you hold on to the railing and stagger over to eat. After coming here for two afternoons, you will leave. Later, you learned to run like this. Tell me how important the result is to you."
"No! This only means that I like to eat more!" Zhang Yiman couldn't stand that the fun stories from her childhood were changed like this by the devil, and she also forcibly filled it with truth.
Zhang Yiman hit her father hard twice with a pillow before continuing to watch the show angrily. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com