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After countless battles both overt and covert, Zhang Yaohui¡¯s decision to become the helmsman of the company has almost been decided, and he is just waiting for the appointment letter to come out to make this important decision of [Aidu] public to the outside world.
After more than half a year, the parent-child activity of eating, drinking and watching TV with my daughter has finally resumed.
As usual, there is wine, meat, and dogs.
Zhang Yaohui punched the husky pillow in his arms out of boredom. On the other side, Zhang Yiman was stopping Zhang San from throwing himself on the coffee table and eating the food and drinks.
"Let's Fall in Love" has already started, but it's not yet the turn of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.
The ratings of "Let's Fall in Love" have continued to rise, knocking down countless veteran variety shows, but the "Let's Fall in Love" program team has not failed to make progress. With the trump cards of Zhang Yiman and Han Jue, the program team is very strong and confident. Zhang Yaohui knows that many artists in the circle have openly expressed their hope to participate in "Let's Fall in Love", including the artists from "Aidu".
Zhang Yaohui hates this love show now. He thought that if he took over the helm of the company, he would first have to hold an internal meeting and not allow company artists to participate in such programs. It's okay to participate if you really want to, but you have to let your manager keep a close eye on you and get off the bus as soon as there is any sign of it. If there is any behavior similar to kissing, you must get off the bus.
You must get off the car!
"Dad! Xiaoha is going to be torn apart by you!" Zhang Yiman exclaimed and immediately rescued the husky pillow from her father's hands.
Zhang San frowned and looked solemnly at the similar pillow that was slowly recovering its shape. She silently put down her paws on the coffee table and retreated to Zhang Yiman's side to sit down obediently.
Zhang Yaohui said calmly: "Dad is so excited, he can finally watch the show again."
"Really, I'm about to be promoted, so I can't be so unstable anymore."
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Yaohui accepted the guidance humbly.
"Yes, I saw my uncle's album on the list today," Zhang Yiman opened a can of beer, "So many people listen to it in China, so it should sell better in the United States, right?"
Zhang Yaohui nodded, "Although there are pirated copies, the sales are pretty good."
Although everyone knew that Han Jue's album would sell well in the United States before it was officially launched, but when it was officially launched, Han Jue became the sales leader in the United States in the past ten years after the decline of the physical record industry. The gratifying singer even made it onto the [Hot and Cloud Chart] in the first week, which many people did not expect.
Zhang Yiman rolled his eyes and asked calmly: "Dad, you can get promoted, uncle helped you a lot, right?"
"Yes." Zhang Yaohui nodded.
Zhang Yiman remembers the last time she watched an American variety show. Her father said that Han Jue's performance would help him get promoted. Now I have been promoted, but I can't show it.
"Then you have to thank uncle properly."
"I must thank him." Zhang Yaohui smiled.
"How about giving him a car?" Zhang Yiman asked.
"This is acceptable."
"Give him a house?"
"Okay."
"Thena car and a house?" Zhang Yiman's elbows could no longer be turned outward.
But even so, Zhang Yaohui remained calm and nodded: "That's okay."
Zhang Yiman was satisfied and said: "Uncle, he now has a car and a house. I think it is better to give him what he needs most. For example give him ten days off?"
"No!!" Zhang Yaohui immediately refused with a straight face.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work. Why are you so fierce?" Zhang Yiman's eyes widened and she looked at her father in disbelief.
"I'm not mean" Zhang Yaohui quickly explained.
"You just have it!"
"I don't¡¡"
"I don't believe it unless you prove it and give me five days off."
Zhang Yaohui resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said sincerely: "Dad can't decide such a big thing."
Since he found out that his daughter was in trouble, Zhang Yaohui blamed himself very much, feeling that he had not taken care of things properly. Now he had no time to separate his daughter from Han Jue, so how could he give Han Jue a holiday to help them?
"Three days will be fine, and I won't embarrass you." Zhang Yiman still didn't give up.
Zhang Yaohui let out a breath, took a step back as if helpless, and said, "Save it for now, and then give him a holiday when dad takes office."
Zhang Yiman was happy now.
 Ninety-nine and eighty-one days in the refrigerator at minus 16 degrees Celsius" Weird words like this made Zhang Yiman smile and laugh all the time. He sat opposite Han Jue and watched Han Jue feasting happily. Between his eyebrows , full of femininity.
Zhang Yaohui snorted coldly.
Han Jue and Zhang Yiman had breakfast, opened the photo album, and wanted to leave a message on the official website to choose the lucky audience.
I saw Zhang Yiman rolling up his sleeves and preparing to sign his signature with great interest, while Han Jue only rolled up one sleeve.
"Does Han Jue have a tattoo?" Zhang Yaohui suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Zhang Yiman was caught off guard and didn't react.
"In Qiong Province, by the sea, didn't he have something stuck on his body to cover his tattoo?"
"Yes, yes" Zhang Yiman nodded repeatedly, looking at the screen, exuding "I'm going to watch TV seriously, don't ask me again!" ¡¿The momentum.
But Zhang Yaohui continued to ask: "One on the shoulder and one on the wrist?"
Zhang Yiman slowly ate his food and drinks, pretending that he had no time to talk. But even from a meter away, Zhang San could hear the sound of rapid rotation in Zhang Da's head.
"Have you seen what it is?"
"I haven't seen it" Zhang Yiman spoke vaguely, then suddenly became energetic, pointed at the TV, and said clearly: "Look! We are about to read the messages! This place is very exciting! Look!"
Zhang Yaohui stopped asking.
Hearing that Zhang Yiman read it, Han Jue said it could be written into a movie script.
Zhang Yaohui's eyes moved and he said, "Is there any movie you want to watch recently? Dad will get you tickets for the premiere."
"It's a movie"
"Don't you like watching romance movies? Hey~ what's that called? "Tears"! The movie "Tears" seems to be released soon. Are you going?"
Zhang Yaohui said while watching his daughter's reaction.
Then he clearly saw the heaviness on his daughter¡¯s face.
Zhang Yiman stared at the TV, but Zhang Yaohui knew that what his daughter was staring at was not the TV.
"No!" Zhang Yiman shook his head, "That movie and uncle's movie are competitors, I can't support the enemy!"
"Yes, Han Jue's movie is about to be released," Zhang Yaohui said. "It will be interesting to see two movies of the same type competing."
"Dad, help me when the time comes!"
"I can't help. Now that he is from [Blue Whale], it would be bad if others think he is poaching." Zhang Yaohui said with a smile.
Zhang Yiman puffed his lips and was discouraged when he heard this. There was nothing he could do.
Han Jue and [Blue Whale] are getting closer and closer, and Zhang Yiman is very happy. Han Jue told her that the old chairman there was very nice to him, like a family member. He had done wrong things before, and the old chairman didn't mean to hate him. But on the other hand, Zhang Yiman felt a little frustrated because she always thought that Han Jue would sign in [Aidu].
Zhang Yaohui looked at his melancholy daughter and smiled without saying a word.
By the time "Let's Fall in Love" finished playing, it was time to go to bed.
Zhang Yiman arranged the coffee table, told Zhang Yaohui to go to bed early, and took Zhang San with her, preparing to run upstairs to call Han Jue.
"Bang."
The sound of my daughter closing the bedroom door was heard from upstairs.
Zhang Yaohui breathed out gently.
Zhang Yaohui has seen Han Jue's growth bit by bit.
Maybe Han Jue is not enough to make Zhang Yaohui look at him differently, but at least he is not annoying.
Sometimes he also thought that if he had not seen the letter and Han Jue and Xiaoman were extremely good, would he have agreed to let them be together in the end?
But these assumptions are meaningless, because from the moment he read the contents of the letter, Zhang Yaohui decided not to hand over his daughter to Han Jue.
Zhang Yaohui sat on the sofa for a while, as if he was having a conversation with himself:
"It's almost there." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com