Diao Jing said this, of course, it is not that she is not optimistic about Yang Ruoyi, if she is not optimistic about Yang Ruoyi's future, she will not go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to sign Yang Ruoyi. But Yang Ruoyi is really not good enough to sign, and many of the artists they sign every year are talented children like Yang Ruoyi.

Of course, Dong Yixia didn't say that she was referring to Yang Ruoyi, Diao Jing heard her smile lightly in the voice call: "Diao Jing, you misunderstood, in Yiyang culture, the most potential artist is actually not Yiyi." ”

"It's her dad!"

"Her father, Yang Han?" Diao Jing exclaimed.

......

Let's not talk about Diao Jing's reaction for the time being, but if she knew that the most potential man Dong Yixia said was now in the canteen of the "Birth of a Girl Group" program group, wearing an apron and a white hat sweating like rain, the expression on her face would definitely be more exciting!

"Who is this? Dressed so well, and come here to stir-fry. In the kitchen of the program group's canteen, several cooks and waiters hid aside and talked about it.

"It seems to be the father of a student, and they are cooking for their children. ”

"Oh, no wonder!"

"This is too good at playing big names, isn't it?

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that it was the ...... who accompanied me from above."

Yang Han didn't know that he came over to stir-fry a dish, and there were some small misunderstandings. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

What are you kidding, what is Yang Han's identity, he does something for his daughter, and he still needs to care about other people's comments?

What he "cares" about now is actually the problem of ingredients in the canteen.

It's not that the ingredients in the canteen are not fresh enough or enough, the main problem is that there is no seafood such as prawns and white pomfret that he wants.

At home, every time Yang Han cooks stewed prawns and fried white pomfret for her daughter, Yang Ruoyi eats a lot of clean dishes, and there is nothing left!

Of course, now that you are outside, it would be good for others to borrow kitchens, kitchenware and ingredients for you to use, Yang Han is too late to be grateful, how can he care?

Let's do whatever we have!

There is no whole chicken to make white-cut chicken, cut chicken pieces, Yang Han pickled it, waited for half an hour to marinate it, then stir-fried, plus onions, peppers (a little bit), garlic, tempeh and other ingredients, put it in a casserole and simmer, that is the famous gel chicken pot!

Let the chef help chop two pork ribs, also marinate them with seasonings and minced garlic, and steam them in the pot after half an hour. This steamed pork rib with garlic is also a well-known Cantonese dish!

The canteen doesn't have the sea shrimp that Yang Han wants, but there are a lot of small river shrimps, Yang Han peels them into shrimps, and starches them with egg whites and starch!

There is no sea fish but there is sea bass, Yang Han also took one out and made authentic Cantonese steamed fish, it is very simple, the key is to take the heat well, and finally spread the shredded green onions, and drizzle the adjusted hot soy sauce and boiling peanut oil!

Obviously, Yang Han didn't want her daughter to eat alone to make such a large dish, so in order to make enough for her daughter and her friends to eat, Yang Han also made a few more home-cooked dishes like braised eggplant pot, fried meat with garlic sprouts, and fried meat with green peppers......

......

In the medium-sized theater of the Guzhen Grand Theater, the girls' activities are still going on, and after they finish playing the game, there is also a section specially arranged by the program team and some sensational "self-confession" link.

The trainees volunteered to go up and tell their dreams and expectations for the future in the way of saying to themselves, many of which were full of bumpy stories, and the girls were teary-eyed, but the end time of the activity was a little far away!

"When will it end?" Yang Ruoyi gradually couldn't sit still, she looked left and right, and turned around from time to time to look back, and finally took Tang Wenfei's hand and muttered anxiously to her, "What time is it?"

"I don't know what time it is. Tang Wenfei said honestly.

They can't bring their phones, and no one wears a watch!

If it's in the practice room, it's okay, there is a wall clock on the wall of the practice room, and you can ask the photographer no matter how bad it is. But this is a theater, and in order to ensure that there are no flaws in the recording of the program, the program team does not place any clock here.

"Yiyi, if you don't talk to the director, say you have to go first. How about it?" Tang Wenfei suggested to his friend in a low voice.

"No, it's not good......" Yang Ruoyi shook her head, she didn't want to affect everyone, she didn't want to ruin the show that everyone had worked so hard to prepare.

I don't know how long it took, but under the tired and happy announcement of Lu Yiyi and Ye Zixi, this afternoon's event finally ended.

After it was over, Yang Ruoyi was almost the first to stand up, she took Tang Wenfei's hand, and the two girls hurriedly ran to the back together.

"Yang Ruoyi!" He Yanan saw her figure, quickly got up from a small bench in the director team area, and beckoned to her.

"Sister Yanan, where is my father?" Yang Ruoyi's anxious and worried emotions were written on her pretty face.

"Your dad went to the practice building, saying he had a little surprise for you in the cafeteria. He Yanan said with a smile.

"Did my dad come to see me?" Yang Ruoyi asked a little relieved, nervous and expectant.

"I've been here, and he and Mr. Gu have watched you dance. He Yanan patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "You danced really well today, I heard that your father is very pleased!"

"Sister Yanan, what time is it?" Still a bystander, Tang Wenfei asked a key question in a low voice.

"What time is it? I'll see, it's six fifty, it's almost seven o'clock......" He Yanan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.

"It's almost seven o'clock?" Yang Ruoyi exclaimed quietly.

"Let's hurry up, or Uncle Yang will go to the airport. Tang Wenfei comforted Yang Ruoyi, "Don't worry, although there is no way to eat together, Uncle Yang should still be waiting for you." ”

However, after all, it was a little late......

Yang Ruoyi and the others came out of the Guzhen Grand Theater, because it was impossible to wait for everyone to gather and take the bus, they could only call the battery car arranged for them by the program team. It took a lot of time to wait for the battery car, and Yu Xiaoqi and the others followed out with confidence.

By the time they arrived at the practice building by the battery car, it was almost 7:20.

"Your father?" he left, he said he had cooked a meal for you, do you want to eat it now or when?" the uncle in the dining hall told Yang Ruoyi.

Yang Han didn't have any news from the Grand Theater, and he didn't know when his daughter's activities ended - after Gu Baojun sent him over, he had already left because he had other things.

Therefore, after finishing the dinner prepared for his daughter, Yang Han sat and waited for a while.

After seven o'clock, his daughter hadn't shown up yet, Yang Han waited for five more minutes, and could only reluctantly get into Wu Mao's car under the building to go to the airport.

It was only about ten minutes away, and Yang Ruoyi and her father just missed it......

"Yiyi, don't be sad, at least your father is here today!" Yu Xiaoqi walked over, hugged Yang Ruoyi, whose eyes were red, and comforted him in a low voice, "Look at us people, some of them are almost a month, some are for a long time, like me, I haven't been home for almost two years, don't you want to cry even more?"

Tang Wenfei saw Yang Ruoyi shed tears, she felt uncomfortable, she didn't know whether to agree with what Yu Xiaoqi said or what, she pursed her mouth and nodded with teary eyes.

"It's okay, Yiyi, experience it more, you're used to it, we are artists, we can't help ourselves outside, and it's common to not go home for a long time!" Su Qianyu walked over and patted Yang Ruoyi's shoulder and said.

"Who said that I used to go home every week. Lin Qiuhun muttered.

"Ni Xiangkai, your family is in the magic capital, next to each other!" Lin Wan gave her a burst of laughter.

Just when Lin Qiuxun's mixing made everyone laugh, and the mood and atmosphere were slightly relaxed, Guan Menghan, who was standing behind, suddenly exclaimed in amazement.

"Wow, uncle, this is what you said, Yiyi's father's cooking, what a hearty meal!"

"Yes, that Yang Ruoyi's father did it. ”

Yang Han spent an hour and a half, with the help of the chef of the canteen, made more than ten dishes, and now it is being served by the uncles and aunts of the canteen, and it comes out one by one like the hotel dishes, and it looks very spectacular!

Not to mention Yu Xiaoqi and them, Yang Ruoyi couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it herself, and even forgot to be sad.

"It's too, it's too much, it's too exaggerated, right? Yiyi, are you sure your father doesn't run a restaurant?" Yu Xiaoqi now has reason to suspect that Yang Ruoyi is lying, and her family definitely doesn't open a teahouse!

"It's really not, these dishes are usually made for me by my dad at home. But I don't usually do that much. Yang Ruoyi explained to her friends with a smile.

In fact, it is indeed a home-cooked dish, except for the plate of steamed sea bass that looks taller, the other dishes are slightly simple, and the restaurant is much more luxurious and beautiful than this, but this is all Cantonese cuisine, and the girls may not have much contact with it, so it is a little fuss.

But even so, Yang Ruoyi's father prepared meals for his daughter so attentively, which still touched everyone.

There is really no need for any gold and silver, and there is no need for 300 cups of coffee worth thousands, just these ordinary meals, prepared with heart and warm father's love, are already the best gifts!

"Yiyi's father is so good......" Zou Yijia said enviously.

"I suddenly feel so hungry, so much delicious food!" Lin Qiuxun touched his stomach, and winked pitifully at Yang Ruoyi, hinting frantically.

"Let's all sit down and eat, I'm sure I won't be able to finish so much, let's eat together. Yang Ruoyi burst into tears and laughed, she cheered up and warmly invited her friends.

Uncle Canteen remembered something, and when he went to do something else, he folded it back and handed over a piece of paper: "By the way, Yang Ruoyi, your father also left you a note!"