The sprayer turned black on me

On the eve of the concert, Song Yu put all his energy into the rehearsal, rehearsing, rehearsing, and rehearsing repeatedly every day, not daring to relax.

Although it is not Song Yu's original wish to step into the entertainment circle and become an idol, this is his first solo concert with ten thousand seats - he has been striving for this since he was sensible.

No matter from which point of view, this first song has symbolic significance, and it must be guaranteed that there will be no mistakes.

"...You are still not used to hanging wires, and you can feel that you are uneasy when you fly up."

In the nanny's car, Chen Yao, who had returned to work, took a video to check for Song Yu's omissions.

"Practice more while you still have time in these two days. Since you want to bring visual enjoyment and experience to the audience, you must overcome your inner fear and not let them see that you are afraid. Once you are seen, The atmosphere is gone.”

"Well, I'll talk to the wire teacher tomorrow, and practice a few more times——I've just hung it three times."

Song Yu sat obediently.

"When the second part ended and I was about to switch to the third part, I felt that there was not enough time to change the look. I also discussed with the stylist teacher in the afternoon to see if there is any way to solve it; for example, I can wear two sets of bottoming shirts. Take it off in one go, so you can save some time in changing clothes."

"Okay, this is best solved tomorrow, don't delay. The day after tomorrow is the concert, so make sure everything is safe the day before it starts."

Chen Yao made a memo in his notebook while talking, and after finishing writing, he took a long breath and closed his notebook.

"I hope your first concert will go well. It's not in vain for my two years of hard work." Chen Yao put away his notebook and picked up his bag, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Song Yu got out of the car and said with a smile, "I haven't made any mistakes this way, so don't worry."

"Yes." Chen Yao took Song Yu into the hotel through the back door, and gave Song Yu an angry look, "There was no problem under my nose, but under the eyes of others, everything went wrong!"

Song Yu knew that Sister Yao was talking about his relationship with Cheng Qiwen, so she smiled embarrassedly: "Well, that was an accident."

"Yes, yes, unexpectedly, unexpectedly fell in love." Chen Yao rolled his eyes, and followed the instructions to bring Song Yu to the designated private room, "Go, go, go see your parents, don't explain to me here."

Song Yu, who was about to open the door, was taken aback: "Sister, don't you want to have dinner with us?"

"You and your boyfriend's family have dinner, why should I get involved? Just say hello, I'll hurry back and take my daughter."

"What's the point?" Song Yu wanted to stay with Sister Yao for dinner. To him, Sister Yao was like his family. "Let's take Niuniu to eat together. I'll make an agreement with my parents and Aunt Cheng. .”

"Don't, don't, I promised to take my girl to dinner and buy stationery tonight. I have been crying and saying that I don't want to go to kindergarten a while ago. Listen to me and say that buying stationery is the only way to coax me."

"That's fine, next time I have time to take Niuniu out to play, I also want to give her a beautiful pencil case and small schoolbag."

"Let's talk about it again."

Chen Yao pushed the door open and walked in, greeting with a smile.

"Chairman, Mrs. Song, Song's father and Song's mother, good evening."

Chatting in the private room was in full swing, Cheng Qiwen's mother, Zhong Liwen, chatted with Song Yu's mother, Yang Xiaofang, so they hit it off.Get skin care secrets from the heart of raising children, the content is too much to talk about!

The two fathers listened cheerfully by the side, echoing and adding a few words from time to time, Cheng Qiwen acted as a nodding machine by the side, no matter what they said, they just nodded.

The youngest brother, Cheng Minghao, was drinking fruit juice and playing with his mobile phone boredly.When Chen Yao and Song Yu came in, he was the first to react: "Brother Xiaodao! Sister Chen Yao!"

"Yo yo yo, here we come! We are talking about it!" Yang Xiaofang was in high spirits, first pulled her son to her side, and then greeted Chen Yao, "The manager has worked hard, come, come, sit down, and ask the waiter to serve the food !"

"No, no, I'll just send Kojima here. I have a dinner appointment with my daughter tonight, and I'm rushing back to pick her up." Chen Yao simply said hello, "Should I talk about it on the day of the concert? I Excuse me first."

"Chengchengcheng, Yao, you go and get busy first. Hey mother, sit down, Chen Yao's daughter is still young, just at the age of clinging; I will see you after the concert, don't worry about it for a while A while!" Zhong Liwen greeted.

"Okay, okay." Yang Xiaofang didn't pull Song Yu to sit down this time, but pointed to the seat next to Cheng Qiwen, "Honey, where is your seat, sit with Xiao Cheng~"

"Yeah. Are you hungry?" Song Dahai laughed, "Dad, go get the waiter to serve!"

Cheng Qiwen stood up, pulled the chair away, patted the cushion on the mahogany chair pretendingly, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, Song Dading, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Yu secretly rolled his eyes at this guy, and nodded: "Well, good."

Song's father and Song's mother changed their normal behavior this time, not only didn't pull Song Yu to greet each other, but after Song Yu sat down——he chatted with Cheng Qiwen's parents again!

"Liwen, I think what you just said is quite reasonable and I support it, but..." Yang Xiaofang showed embarrassment, "There is only one child in our family, and his father and I are reluctant."

Listen carefully, Yang Xiaofang is so intimate that she is called by name. It seems that the relationship between the two families has really improved by leaps and bounds.

But wait - what are these two moms talking about?

"That's right, our household registration originally had few people, and if one is transferred out, there will only be two left." Song Dahai glanced at Cheng Qiwen, "Otherwise... let Xiao Cheng enter our household registration? Don't you still have a son?" Well, it's fairer to us."

"Understood, Liwen and I both understand. But these two young people are developing in the capital, isn't it more convenient to do things in the capital?"

Cheng Qiwen couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Okay, okay, parents, uncles and aunts, since none of you have said anything, then I'll just buy a house and open another account. Yuyu and I will be together. account, be fair to all.”

Yang Xiaofang nodded: "This is fine - this is good!"

"The place we live in now is very good, and the location is also close to the company, so it is convenient to go everywhere."

"No, no!" Zhong Liwen waved her hand, "Your room is only two bedrooms, it's too small! If you want to buy it, you should buy a bigger one!"

"It's not too small! There are two bedrooms, a dining room, a study room, and two bathrooms. Yuyu and I live together. That's enough!" Cheng Qiwen patted Song Yu under the table as he spoke, motioning for Song Yu to make a statement , "What do you say, baby?"

"Ah, ah?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, hesitating and recovering.

"I, I don't think we need to talk so far, right? How did we talk about buying a house? It's not necessary, it's really not necessary."

"It's necessary!" Cheng's father Cheng Shiyuan said sternly, "The price of houses in the capital is rising too fast. If the properties in your area are passable, if you want to buy them, buy them as soon as possible! If you don't like them later, just buy them again."

"That's right, that's right, Dad is right." Cheng Qiwen elbowed Song Yu triumphantly, and laughed, "I'll pay the full amount tomorrow, and try to complete the formalities within this month!"

Song Yu covered his face powerlessly, "Are you crazy..."

Cheng Qiwen laughed secretly: "Sooner or later, you will share half of the household registration book with me, and it will be the same sooner or later."

Song Yu: ...

Speechless, do not want to answer this.

"Don't talk about this. Do you feel that my parents have become different from before?" Song Yu changed the subject, leaned against Cheng Qiwen through the armrest of the chair, and said in a low voice, "They...were so enlightened before Is it?"

"I don't know." Cheng Qiwen shrugged his shoulders, and secretly glanced at his father-in-law and mother-in-law, "It's really different. I guess, after we were scared back to Nancheng last time, we made enough mental preparations this time?"

Song Yu didn't quite believe this statement: "How long has it been before and after... Isn't the change too fast?"

Cheng Qiwen shook his head: "God knows."

At the whole table, Cheng Minghao was the only one who came to eat seriously with a hungry stomach.

The 15-year-old brother lay down on the dining table bored, looked at the time on the phone, and then looked at the little battery left, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"When can we eat..."

After dinner, Cheng and Song said goodbye to Cheng's parents, Cheng's mother and younger brother, and then sent Song's parents to the hotel they had booked.

Same as last time, Cheng Qiwen booked a five-star suite with a good view, and prepared a bus card, gift card for special car, shopping card and a credit card with sufficient credit.

As soon as the two elders entered the room, they praised in various ways, saying that the environment here is good and travel is convenient. When they go to watch the flag raising tomorrow, they may be able to sleep more.

"The sun rises early in August, and the flag raising must also be early. It is estimated that you will get up at four o'clock. You two should sleep peacefully and come out to play. There is no need to rush."

Cheng Qiwen put down the prepared things on the table mountain in the living room.

"I put the gift card on the table. Give me a call if you have anything to do. It's not difficult for me to come over from the company—don't look for Yuyu, he's busy with rehearsals recently."

"Okay, okay." Yang Xiaofang put the things away, and looked at the two children with a smile, "Well...Xiao Cheng, your Uncle Dahai and I have something to say to Yuyu, is it convenient for you to avoid it?"

When the mother said so, Cheng Qiwen had to be "convenient" no matter what.

Cheng Qiwen nodded, looked back at Song Yu, and reminded with his lips: don't quarrel.

Song Yu hummed.

When Cheng Qiwen went out, Song Yu sat down on the sofa and asked indifferently: "What's the matter, you have to tell Kaiwen specifically?"

"It's nothing."

Song's father and Song's mother sat down.Yang Xiaofang sighed softly, and then smiled again.

"Do you remember your cousin's son? The elder brother who was sent to study in England in high school."

Song Yu thought for a while, and got an impression: "It's...the one who has excellent grades and receives scholarships every time?"

Song Yu's impression of that elder brother is not limited to these. What he remembers more clearly is that this elder brother was also unhappy when he was a child - he was forced by his parents to attend many cram schools and interest classes.In order to get offers from foreign universities, I ran a lot of competitions.

If there wasn't such a big brother, and the family had a good relationship with his cousin's family and maintained a stable relationship, his parents probably wouldn't be so obsessed with cultivating him to be a big star, right?

Other people's chickens have succeeded, so why can't we? ——Parents must have such a mentality.

"What's up with him?"

"Oh, don't be so serious, it's a good thing." Yang Xiaofang said softly, "That child has found a boyfriend abroad, and is planning to get a marriage certificate recently—they can get a certificate abroad!"

"……what?"

Song Yu was stunned again, he didn't expect such a development.

"Then, congratulations to him? But... what does this have to do with me?"

"It's nothing. It's just that your cousin was devastated when she first found out about it; what about us..."

Yang Xiaofang and Song Dahai exchanged glances and sighed.

"Your dad and I also realized through this incident-we were wrong.

"In the summer vacation of your first year of high school, we made a complete mistake."

The author has something to say: It seems that I forgot to thank Throwing Thunder!Make it up: Thanks to the foreign baby and 744 for dropping into the V red envelope~

Let’s update one chapter first, because there will be a clip tomorrow, so there should be another chapter tonight~ Tomorrow’s update may be delayed

Not surprisingly, the text will end within five chapters, hehe