My daughter is so annoying

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Remember to practice more when you go back, and let Teacher Pu help you design a set of dances."

"Ah."

Fang Cheng turned off the first song that was still playing at the end, and turned on the second song, which was written for Fang Yikun's lover.

"Yikun, this song is tailor-made for you based on the songs you wrote yourself. It might be better to sing with your voice."

While talking, Fang Cheng played his lover's deo.

The melody and lyrics are crazy.

"The wink is an illusion, your figure by the pool forms a line, the warmth spreads, how many midnights, unscrupulous, drunk and dreamy, no intention of chasing..."

"You give me a light kiss, I feel crazy, the atmosphere starts to heat up, dangerous and charming..."

The lyrics seem to reveal those four words all the time: I want to sleep with you.

Fang Yikun became happier the more he listened, and he smiled unconsciously.

Compared with Fang Cheng's song, the seven songs I wrote are still not good enough.

Originally, Fang Yikun still felt a little uncomfortable because of Fang Cheng's deletion of his four songs, but now, the resentment in his heart was gone.

"There is only one chance to be on the show. If you fail the first time, it means that you have failed in your first step into the entertainment industry. So take good care of it and don't let us down."

Fang Yikun, in his early 20s, nodded heavily: "I will work hard."

"As for the third song." When he said this song, Fang Cheng smiled unconsciously, because when he thought of this song, he thought of Qingqing, thinking of Qingqing lying in his arms every night, Acting coquettishly wanting to hear myself singing this song.

"This song is my daughter's favorite song, Ziliang, it's the most suitable song for you to sing, please listen to it first."

"it is good."

Click the play button, and the brisk melody will ring in your ears.

"My baby, baby, give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight."

"My little ghost, kid, tease your eyebrows and make you like the whole world."

"La la la la la, my baby, when you are tired, there is someone to accompany you."

"Oh my dear, I want you to know that you are the most beautiful."

"..."

The simple melody outlines a picture of happiness.

Fang Cheng pressed pause and asked, "How is it?"

"Thank you Brother Cheng." Shangguan Ziliang didn't know what to say, so he could only thank him.

"The last song is my favorite, it's for you Mina, but this song must be a bit niche, give it a try, if it doesn't work, let's change another one."

After speaking, Fang Cheng played the last song "Grandma Says".

Chen Meina happened to have grown up with her grandmother since she was a child, so before she sang a few words on the tablet, Chen Meina's expression became lonely. If she was alone today, she would have cried by now.

"Don't be naughty, baby, sit down and listen to grandma, the weather is getting colder this season and there is a lot of rain on the ground."

"Don't panic, baby girl, come here and listen to what Grandma said, you can see the clouds after the thunder has passed."

"Don't be afraid, baby, don't cry, go to sleep, and listen to the song quietly."

"Be gentle on the cricket, rest quietly, the moon is full, be good and hug grandma."

"..."

It's not the same style as the previous songs.

Even Guo Hai couldn't help but praise after listening to it: "Brother Cheng, you really can write four songs with completely different styles by one person."

Fang Cheng took these words as flattery.

Chen Meina also nodded and said, "I also like this song very much."

"Anyway, I'll make out all four songs for you, and then we'll have to work hard on our own."

"Thank you Brother Cheng."

After the business is done, the next time is a group of people chatting.

Li Xueer and the girls have been complaining that there are too many illegitimate meals, no.

Chen Meina also encountered the same problem.

This is a problem that everyone will encounter after becoming famous, and Fang Cheng can't think of a good solution, so he can only discuss with Guo Hai to find more reliable assistant bodyguards for them.

At noon, Fang Cheng didn't leave them at home for dinner. After all, there were too many people and he didn't prepare in advance. The shrewd Guo Hai offered to take them back when it was almost time for dinner, and Fang Cheng sent them to the car smoothly.

The afternoon passed without knowing it.

evening.

Fang Cheng dragged Yang Yueyue to practice the movements of Wu Qin Xi taught by Zhang Shanfeng in the yard. Because Yang Yueyue had a foundation in dancing, she was faster than Fang Cheng, but her body was definitely not as strong as Fang Cheng's. He sat down sweating profusely.

"No, I'm too tired." Yang Yueyue sat down panting.

Fang Cheng had just warmed up, and when he saw Yang Yueyue sitting down, he smiled and said, "Go take a bath, you'll catch a cold if you sit for a long time."

"Uh-huh."

Fang Cheng continued to repeat those actions until the phone alarm clock rang, and Fang Cheng stopped and ran outside the yard to wait.

A minibus with various cartoon characters graffitied on the outside stopped at the door, and Qingqing was carried out of the car by Teacher Jiang. After saying goodbye to the teacher, Fang Cheng took Qingqing's handbag off her back.

Holding Qingqing's hand, she walked into the living room: "Qingqing, what did you learn in kindergarten today?"

"The teacher taught us to dance."

"I taught dancing again, can Qingqing know how to dance?"

Qingqing shook her head frankly and said, "Uh...Qingqing still doesn't know how to do it."

"It doesn't matter, the teacher will teach tomorrow. Qingqing is so smart, she will definitely learn it tomorrow."

Qingqing nodded heavily, and then said: "The teacher also assigned homework, let... let us... use it as a clock, papa, can you do it with me?"

"Of course." Fang Cheng rubbed Qingqing's head and said, "You wait, Baba will find you materials."