"Yiyi, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Xiguan No. 2 Middle School, the classroom of the second (9th) class of high school, when school was about to end, Yang Ruoyi had already packed her schoolbag, and was ready to leave as soon as the bell rang - mainly because the task was heavy tonight, and she didn't have much time to delay.

But the chemistry teacher seemed to have been explained by the classmates a long time ago, and in the last five minutes, he put away the textbook in his hand and left the space with a smile to the students who were going to sing a birthday song to Yang Ruoyi!

As the song ended, the students cheered and laughed and shouted out the previous sentence, Yang Ruoyi held her face and was so moved that she could only keep repeating: "Thank you, thank you! ”

"Yiyi, we didn't prepare any big gifts, because Xiaohui said that you won't accept everyone's gifts, but we think we still prepared this for you, which is everyone's blessing to you. On behalf of the class, Guo Junping, the class leader, sent a guest book.

"Wow, you guys are so kind! Thank you, when did you write it?" Yang Ruoyi took it in surprise, although the gift was not heavy, but looking at everyone's smiles, the girl was also a little moved with red eyes.

"Actually, it's been a while lately, don't you go to study at night? Guo Junping said.

Yang Ruoyi simply flipped through it and saw that it was all about the past of the classmates reminiscing about themselves and them, as well as their heartfelt wishes for their future singer career.

Of course, her favorite is the message of Zhong Qinghui at the same table.

Zhong Qinghui talked about Yang Ruoyi's help to her in the past two years, but she didn't jokingly say that Gou Fugui never forgot like other students, she just warmly wished her table mate to perform well in the art examination in six months and be admitted to the university she expected!

Zhong Qinghui represents most of the ordinary students who still put a lot of energy into studying and exams, what she sees, what she thinks, and what she hopes for is actually as simple as her blessing to Yang Ruoyi.

But Yang Ruoyi just likes this simplicity, why didn't she take time out of her busy artist work to cherish this purest and most beautiful high school career?

"Thank you, I will definitely keep it well!" Yang Ruoyi held the guest book and bowed gratefully to the students in the classroom.

......

Yang Ruoyi left school at half past five in the afternoon, but trotted out of the crowded school gate, boarded his father's car, and waited until Tang Wenfei also hurried over, it was already almost five fifty o'clock!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my teacher dragged the class, it's really ......" Tang Wenfei ran in a hurry, her breath was uneven, and then a good girl like her couldn't help but apologize and complain again.

"It's okay, it's still early! We are too early to start the live broadcast right away. Yang Han started the car calmly and calmly, and comforted the two girls with a smile while driving.

He knew that no matter how urgent the matter was, we had to stay calm and calm.

"I still have to change clothes, put on makeup, and eat, I don't know if there will be a traffic jam on the road!" Yang Ruoyi said worriedly, "From half past seven, we are estimated to go until more than seven o'clock!"

The traffic jam is for sure, it is now in the evening rush hour in Yangcheng, Yang Han's car stopped not long after driving, and there is still some distance from the traffic light in front, but the traffic has formed a long queue!

"Well, hey, I brought you food. Yang Han laboriously pulled out a blue insulated bag from the empty passenger seat, and then took out two stainless steel insulated rice buckets that Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei were very familiar with, handed them to the back, and said with a smile, "I drove this car here today to give you food in the car." ”

Yang Han didn't drive his most common car today, but drove an MPV nanny car, Yang Ruoyi and they are no strangers, they opened the small table behind the front row, which is similar to the small table on the high-speed rail plane, and can put their insulated rice bucket on it very smoothly.

Although it was still a little cramped, the two girls did not complain, and quickly opened the rice bucket and ate it with a spoon.

Because her father's calm tone sounded very sure, Yang Ruoyi's anxious mood was gradually relieved, and she and her friends chatted while eating.

"If I knew that my teacher had been dragging the class for so long, I should have let you go first, and I would have gone back and taken a taxi again. Anyway, our show didn't start performing so early! Tang Wenfei was still blaming himself.

"It's okay, didn't my dad say it, it's not bad for ten minutes. Yang Ruoyi comforted, "The most important thing is that we have to calm down and strive to do the best performance!"

"Okay!" Tang Wenfei clenched his fists and cheered himself up, "I'm trying not to sing the wrong words tonight, hey, Uncle Yang gave us this song this time to be good, but I don't know why I often fight with my tongue." ”

"It's okay, you just need to be familiar with it a few more times, just don't sing any more oooh yo magic power. Yang Ruoyi grinned.

"Oh, don't be like this, keep repeating the mistakes I sang, I finally formed muscle memory, don't give you crooked again. Tang Wenfei said angrily.

"Hee-hee, yes, Dad. I wanted to ask you before, and many people on the Internet are asking, you always let me sing with Feifei, do you want us to make a combination?" Yang Ruoyi rolled her eyes and asked her father in front of her.

"It's up to you. Yang Han said slowly while stepping on the accelerator and stepping on the brakes, following the car in front of him.

"What do you mean by looking at us?" Yang Ruoyi wondered.

Tang Wenfei also looked at Uncle Yang in front of him with blank eyes, and the spoon in his hand stopped. She is still very concerned about her future arrangements, unlike Yang Ruoyi, who can continue to eat in large gulps while asking.

"It's just that you two sisters want to form a group, release a few records, and then have a concert together! Yiyi, you will come out of the Wind Maiden in a few months, and whether you want to fly solo or want to be a group with Feifei, the decision is up to you, I don't make decisions for you. Yang Han said with a smile.

Before Yang Han finished speaking, he immediately added: "However, you can't get this combination, it's actually the same." ”

"What do you mean it's all the same?" asked Yang Ruoyi, puzzled.

"It's you who make this combination, or don't make this combination, Feifei is mainly focused on film and television dramas, acting is your main job, Yiyi, you still sing, and strive to be a powerful singer in our new generation. But the company will definitely arrange for you to interact often...... It's not that the company arranges, your relationship will definitely interact often, I have a song suitable for you to sing together, and I will let the two of you sing together, Yiyi is singing with a little bit of Feifei, so that her development does not have to be too single. Yang Han said with a smile.

"What about me? I take Feifei, but my development is still very single, don't I still focus on singing?" Yang Ruoyi was a little puzzled.

"Don't you still have variety shows? Besides, singing, the company has more resources, and in the film and television drama circle, our company doesn't have so much influence, Feifei needs your help to maintain the heat, so that there will be more dramas!" Yang Han said with a smile.

"How do you feel that Feifei is your daughter? I feel like a tool man!" Yang Ruoyi complained jokingly.

In fact, this feeling is not wrong, Yang Han didn't want Yiyi to be too tired, so he simply "stocked", but since Tang Wenfei signed with their company, Yang Han still has to be a little responsible, and she has to consider her future development.

"Feifei, what do you think our combination can be called?" Yang Ruoyi ignored the father of this pit daughter, and turned her head to discuss with Tang Wenfei with great interest.

......

A few minutes after seven o'clock, Yang Ruoyi finally arrived at the company, and Wen Qianqian, who was guarding downstairs in the company, also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled Yang Ruoyi and them to make up and change clothes.

However, as they put on their makeup, there was a cheer in the hallway outside.

"Sister Sissi, what's going on?" Yang Ruoyi sat on the chair, unable to move her head, so she could only ask with some curiosity.

Wen Qianqian, who went out to look at it, smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that your cake has arrived, super big and beautiful!"

Cake?

Yang Ruoyi's eyebrows, which were still smiling, condensed slightly.

"Really, Sister Sissi, are there any photos I want to see?" sounded very good, and Tang Wenfei couldn't sit still.

"Then I'll take a picture of you!" Wen Qianqian smiled, "No, it's not you, Yiyi can't watch it yet, I want to leave you a surprise!"