"Is there anything you want to say about becoming the youngest singer in the history of [Golden Melody]?"

"I said everything I wanted to say in my acceptance speech. ”

"You didn't seem to be very excited when you received the award, because you knew you were going to win?"

"I'm not excited, I'm just pretending to be calm, in fact, my nails are pinched into the palms of my hands. ”

"There are rumors that the producer of the album "A Girl's Heart" was originally Han Jue, and then he was temporarily replaced, is there such a thing?"

"You also said it was a rumor. Starting with a project for an album, the producer must be determined, and then the songs will be selected according to the overall style, theme, and concept. This album has been Mr. Wang from the beginning, and there is no such thing as a temporary replacement. ”

"Teacher Zhang, may I ask ......?"

“……”

Backstage of the venue, interview area.

A bunch of microphones with various media signs were poked in front of Zhang Yiman, surrounded by a group of reporters.

Zhang Yiman faced all kinds of bright and dark, soft and hard problems in front of him, and calmly dealt with them one by one, and no longer had the youth that every sentence could be said to be big news in the past. She holds the trophy of the newly released [Best Female Singer] award in her hand, even if she is burdened with a label of "youngest", she also has a dignified aura as a singer.

After a few questions, several other winners came over from the photo area for interviews.

When Han Jue walked over with three trophies in his hands, the reporters standing in front of Zhang Yiman clamored and asked Han Jue and Zhang Yiman to be interviewed together and answer a few questions.

But neither Han Jue nor Zhang Yiman listened to the reporter.

After Zhang Yiman nodded to Han Jue, he walked off the stage in the interview area and left.

Han Jue stepped onto the stage from the other side, stood alone in front of a pile of microphones, and said, "Come, ask." ”

The reporters had no choice but to withdraw their nostalgic gaze from Zhang Yiman's back and look at Han Jue.

This Golden Melody Awards, Han Jue won three trophies of [Best Lyrics], [Best Arrangement] and [Best Single Producer], missing [Best Composition] and [Song of the Year]. Five were shortlisted, three were selected, the hit rate was not bad, and the harvest was better than last year. Although there is no Zhang Yiman bonus, for reporters, Han Jue still has interview value.

The reporter began to ask: "Just now someone said that I saw you and Chen Zhan talking very happily, do you have a chance to cooperate in the future?"

Han Jue asked rhetorically, "Which person said that?"

Everyone's scalp went numb all at once.

They all know that Han Jue is a very difficult interview, but this is the [Golden Melody Awards] award ceremony, and you have won three awards, you should always be in a better mood, right?

No.

Not at all.

The reporter who asked the question was stunned: "Just ...... A reporter said. ”

Han Jue shook his head and said, "How bad is my interpersonal relationship, so that you can see me say hello to someone ordinary, and think that I have a good conversation with that person?"

In the noisy backstage, this interview area was uncharacteristically quiet for a moment. The people around were vaguely weird, and when they saw that they were interviewing Han Jue, they were relieved, and they resumed their excitement in an instant.

Another reporter continued to ask Han Jue: "What do you think of Zhang Yiman's post-closure and how much credit do you think you have in this?"

"Congratulations to her. For credit, I'll have a maximum of two and three points. ”

"After winning three trophies this year, are you confident of winning more next year?"

"It's hard to say. ”

[Because next year may not necessarily come.] Xiao Zhou silently filled in the answer for Han Jue in his heart, pursed his lips, and quietly left the interview area, and walked to the Golden Melody Awards celebration banquet inside the back door.

Xiao Zhou actually wanted to continue to watch Han Jue get along with reporters, but he had to leave early because he had a mission.

Xiao Zhou has followed Han Jue for many years, and has appeared in many TV shows with Han Jue, and he looks handsome in Zhou Zheng, and recently it has been rumored in the circle that Han Jue has so much money that he has nowhere to spend it, so he invests his assistant to make short films.

So when Xiao Zhou was wandering around the celebration banquet, some people aimed at him, wanting to get acquainted with him or set some information.

When Xiao Zhou was single for a long time, he felt that the peach blossoms were blooming in front of him, and he almost forgot to return, but fortunately, he still remembered the task and kept the mission in mind.

When Xiao Zhou and Zhang Yiman passed by, he was expressionless, looked straight into the distance, and whispered in ventriloquism: "The fox may have noticed it, be careful." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yiman turned around, not hearing clearly.

Xiao Zhou, who originally wanted to play the demeanor of the protagonist of the spy movie, had to turn around in embarrassment, looked left and right for a while, and then repeated the words in front of Zhang Yiman.

"The fox may be aware of it, be careful. ”

"What careful?" Zhang Yiman was surprised: "Uncle you know about being a spy for me?"

"Huh, is it known?" Xiao Zhou's face changed greatly.

Zhang Yiman stomped his feet, almost reaching out and shaking Xiao Zhou's shoulders fiercely: "Let me ask you." ”

Xiao Zhou blinked, and only said after a while: "That...... Probably not, right?"

"Then what are you talking about, fox, what kind of sense!"

"I'm dizzy, it's not Han Jue'......" Xiao Zhou took a deep breath and told himself that the most important thing in engaging in intelligence is to be calm and not chaotic, "The boss asked me to hand you this sentence, I don't know what it means, now that the words have arrived, I'll leave first while no one is paying attention, boss lady." ”

After Xiao Zhou finished speaking, he left, so he didn't feel nostalgic, and barely regained the feeling of an underground worker.

"Really!" Zhang Yiman snorted angrily. I don't know if it's because Xiao Zhou left too quickly, she didn't have time to speak, or she was called the boss lady in person, which made her a little shy.

Zhang Yiman recalled the information handed over by Xiao Zhou.

After figuring out that the fox is not Han Jue, it is still easier to guess, only her father Zhang Yaohui. Now the cameras are the same as telescopes, and celebrities never dare to take out their mobile phones to send messages where there are lenses, so Han Jue asked Xiao Zhou to send a message, and the information is relatively urgent, and he can't wait for the night when you and I don't want to say.

Key point 1: Dad, be aware. Key point 2: Urgent, important.

Zhang Yiman is not a fool after all, and he immediately thought that if Han Jue could pass on the news in this way, it must be that their relationship was discovered.

[It was discovered!]

Zhang Yiman panicked suddenly.

wanted to discuss countermeasures with Han Jue, but immediately stopped, wanting to find his father to test and tempt, and knew that he was doing this, and finally Zhang Yiman found Sister Qin.

Sister Qin also had a headache after hearing this, because her covering role in this underground relationship was not small at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that she betrayed Zhang Yaohui.

"Sister Qin, what should I do?" Zhang Yiman pretended to drink water, but his hands trembled so much that he accidentally poured it into his nose.

Sister Qin took the opportunity to pat Zhang Yiman's back, and Zhang Yiman's tears and snot almost came out.

Sister Qin handed over the tissue and asked, "What did you say in the complete words?"

Zhang Yiman wiped her tears and repeated pitifully: "The fox may have noticed it, be careful." ”

Sister Qin found the key word, "Don't panic yet, what we are talking about here is [maybe]." It may or may not be discovered. ”

Zhang Yiman saw that Han Jue also entered the celebration banquet, but Zhang Yiman quickly looked away, because she thought that it was her failure to install mushrooms in the venue just now that caused the deeds to be revealed.

"I'll talk about it when I get back. Sister Qin pulled Zhang Yiman up from the ground.

Zhang Yiman pouted, sullen, and obviously depressed. Today she won the [Best Female Singer], which should have been a happy thing, but when she heard that the relationship might have to be cut down by her father, Zhang Yiman didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

After taking photos with several celebrities, entrepreneurs, insiders, and the staff of the ceremony, Zhang Yiman sat in the car home.

Zhang Yaohui also sat in the car as a matter of course.

After Zhang Yiman was sealed today, Zhang Yaohui was also congratulated by others.

Zhang Yaohui is also really happy.

Zhang Yaohui brought out several excellent singers when he was an agent, and it is not that he has not touched their Golden Melody Award trophies, but today, this one in his hand is different. Zhang Yaohui held Zhang Yiman's trophy, under the faint light of the street lamp, carefully looked at the details on the trophy, looked at the small words written on it [Zhang Yiman], couldn't put it down, and said for a while that he wanted to put the trophy in his study at home, and for a while said that he wanted to put it in the company's office.

Zhang Yiman traveled throughout the fugue.

After Zhang Yaohui finally decided to put the trophy in the study, he asked his daughter: "What do you plan to do in the future?"

Zhang Yiman was a little strange: "What are you doing, of course I still sing, I won the award and didn't say that I wanted to retire." ”

"It's to ask you if you have any arrangements for the rest of the time," Zhang Yaohui said, "Do you want to take a break and take a few days off? You can continue to work, hold concerts, variety shows, and record records." ”

Zhang Yiman would definitely choose to take a holiday, but now what she thinks and how she thinks that the holiday is a trap, just waiting for her to step on it.

Zhang Yiman immediately said: "I'm still working!"

Zhang Yaohui was a little surprised: "Don't rest?"

"No breaks. Work, I love work the most. I won the prize today, the market is rising, and I can make a lot of money!" Zhang Yiman was very determined.

was so determined that Zhang Yaohui felt that something was abnormal.

Zhang Yaohui thought for a while and said, "In the background just now, have you met Han Jue?"

"I saw it, but I didn't speak, I didn't say a word!" Zhang Yiman said in a tone that insisted on Qingshan.

Zhang Yaohui was puzzled: "Why don't you speak? People wrote those songs for you, and you won the award to thank him." ”

"Ah," Zhang Yiman secretly hammered his head, saying yes, yes, yes, "I'll say it next time I see him." ”

"Don't call?"

"The number has been deleted. ”

"Then how will you see him next time?"

"Next time...... Father. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm hungry. ”

"Then buy something to eat and go home. Zhang Yaohui said.

During the day, in order to dress her clothes well, Zhang Yaohui knew that her daughter didn't eat much for lunch, and she didn't eat dinner at all, so he asked the driver to change the road.

The car stopped on the side of the street, and there was a dessert shop not far away.

Zhang Yiman just took the song tonight, and there were reports on the Internet that Zhang Yaohui wanted to go, so he got out of the car and went to buy it.

There is a good flow of customers around the dessert shop, and even at 11 o'clock in the evening, there are still a lot of people in the shop. Among them was a young man and a woman in school uniforms, eating the same ice cream.

Zhang Yaohui's eyes moved, and after ordering what he wanted, he sat next to the little couple with a trumpeter.

Zhang Yaohui quickly glanced at the school emblem on their uniforms and asked, "You are from the thirty-sixth middle school, right?"

Probably rarely accosted by middle-aged people, and thanks to Zhang Yaohui's temperament, and the clothes are not cheap, although the two young couples hesitated, they still nodded.

Zhang Yaohui changed his sitting posture and said happily: "My daughter is also studying there and has just finished the high school entrance examination. What grade are you in?"

The young couple looked at each other, and the boy replied, "Second year of junior high school." ”

Zhang Yaohui nodded, "When is the summer vacation?"

"July 2nd. ”

"I'll treat you to cake. ”

"Huh?"

"Whatever you want, what's to eat?"

The little couple was inexplicably invited to eat cake, and they were a little embarrassed at first, but after Zhang Yaohui took the initiative and ordered two popular mille-feuille cakes, they thanked Zhang Yaohui a little shyly.

Zhang Yaohui waved his hand.

After chatting with the young couple about homework, popular movies and music, Zhang Yaohui changed the topic, and his eyes jumped between the two children: "So, you are a couple, right?"

Facing the kind uncle who generously invited him to eat cake, the little couple nodded honestly despite being shy.

"How long have you been together?" Zhang Yaohui made an interested look.

"It's been over a year, hasn't it?" said the boy.

"More than a year and five months!" added the girl quietly.

Zhang Yaohui exclaimed: "Amazing. What do you family say?"

The boy looked at the girl and said, "My parents know, but her parents don't know yet." ”

Zhang Yaohui knows that now is not as good as before, and there is no such thing as early love or not early love.

Zhang Yaohui continued to look directly into the boy's eyes, and the boy paused for a few seconds, and then took the initiative to add. "Because I didn't get good grades, her parents would have told her if they knew she was with me. The boy whispered.

"It's that they don't understand. The girl muttered, "Adults are always self-righteous. ”

The boy comforted the girl: "It's okay, I'm sure I'll be able to get the top two hundred at the end of this term!"

"What, how many places did you take the exam last time, and this is going to be in the top two hundred. ”

"I'm making up for it. ”

Zhang Yaohui listened quietly and didn't ask anything more. When the food he ordered was ready, Zhang Yaohui said goodbye to the little couple and walked outside.

Standing on a summer night, a layer of sweat floats on my back.

Zhang Yaohui took the milk tea and cake and did not return to the car immediately. He took out his phone to look at something, and after a while, slowly walked towards the car.

Zhang Yaohui said to Zhang Yiman: "If you work, Dad will give you a variety show." ”

"What variety show wow?" Zhang Yiman had already opened the milk tea and drank it.

"Touristy. ”

"Hmm, it's good to travel, I like it!" Zhang Yiman nodded, very satisfied.

"It's good if you like it," Zhang Yaohui was also satisfied, and said, "This time Dad is on the show with you." ”

Zhang Yiman almost squirted out the milk tea, thinking that his father was funny.

However, Zhang Yaohui's expression was serious, obviously not funny: "We haven't traveled together for a year and a half, right? In the past, it was the two of us who played, but this time it was not just the two of us who traveled together, and I don't know if it was fun for so many people to travel together. ”

Zhang Yiman was stunned and didn't understand what kind of road this was.

Zhang Yaohui just instigated Zhang Yiman and said that this is very fun, very fun, let's go together.

This travel show is for four fathers and sons, or fathers and daughters, to travel together. Either the father is a star, or the child is a star. When Zhang Yiman first became popular the year before last, Zhang Yaohui received an invitation to this show, but he had no intention of going. If they want to travel, they can travel by themselves, once a year, why do you want the program team.

Last year, Zhang Yaohui and his daughter were busy with their own careers, and if you think about it carefully, they haven't traveled together for a year and a half, haven't talked with beer late at night, haven't picked out souvenirs together, and haven't watched the scenery together without a camera. At that time, Zhang Yaohui knew his daughter's thoughts, his daughter's preferences, and his daughter's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Since when did he no longer understand what his daughter really wanted?

And is the decision he made for his daughter really what his daughter wants?

Zhang Yaohui didn't know.

He needed to get to know his daughter again.