Xia Yu was interviewed by the TV station, of course Xia Xiangyang supported it, fortunately, now Xia Yu's personality is under the influence of Yang Yan, and she is not so rebellious, otherwise, Xia Xiangyang said that he supported it tonight, and Xia Yu might push the interview tomorrow.

The interview was scheduled for a Saturday afternoon, as the semi-finals of the Sea Rock District were held at that time, and it was fitting to use the competition as a backdrop for the interview!

It is worth mentioning that among the four teams that reached the semi-finals, one happened to be the Shaping Street Police Station!

Xia Yu was supposed to be on duty on Saturday this week, but because of the interview, the leader specially approved her for half a day off, which is a good thing to win glory for the unit—— don't look at Yangcheng TV's reputation is far inferior to what Mango Channel, Hailan Channel, but

In Yangcheng and even the entire Guangdong Province, it still has a high status!

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"We're going to see my mom today, she's going to be interviewed. On Saturday afternoon, Yang Yan drove Luoluo out of the house, he wanted to take Luoluo to join in the fun, and by the way, accept the edification of "good example".

"Ma Ma demolished the house?" Luo Luo blinked his eyes in confusion, not understanding what his father said.

They have already stepped on the tail of autumn, but it is also because of the rain in the past few days that Yangcheng has gradually become a little cooler.

The cold weather means that the little man can no longer wear skirts! In order not to make her covet it, Yang Yan also put away all her thin skirts overnight.

Today, because she was going to the basketball court, Yang Yan changed her into sportswear, black sweatpants with an orange jacket, which looks more lively and eye-catching in color!

And Luoluo's little long legs stretched, even the slightly loose sweatpants were worn by her with a sense of fashion!

Of course, it would be better if this little girl didn't lie down in her child safety seat and stretch her long legs around!

"It's not a house demolition, it's an interview. Yang Yan corrected Luoluo's pronunciation with a smile, and he explained in another way, "The interview is that someone will come to ask my mother's questions, which will be filmed, and then my mother will be on TV!"

On TV?

Luoluo's eyes widened in surprise, and he sat up straight, stretching out his little head to look at his father: "Ma Ma on TV?

"It's not about going to TV, we're going to watch my mom go on TV. Yang Yan patiently explained.

Luoluo tilted her little head suspiciously, but, after a while, her ruddy little mouth pouted, and she hummed unhappily: "Hmm, Baba deceived Luoluo, Luoluo knows, that, that TV is not, don't be angry, the TV is fake!"

It seems that the word order is a little confusing, but in fact, Luoluo means that she knows that there is no one on TV, and she can't "get on" TV, she is no longer a three-year-old child, and her father can't fool her!

"That's not what Daddy meant. Yang Yan couldn't help laughing, this little girl was serious and "pretending to be mature", and there was no one left, so he could only rack his brains and say another way to explain to Luoluo.

Explaining, explaining, it seemed that soon, Yang Yan's car arrived at its destination.

The venue for the semi-finals is not as shabby as before, I don't know if there is a reason why Xia Yu and they used the live broadcast to stir up the game, anyway, this time it is no longer some small stadium on the street corner, but to the place that Yang Yan is most familiar with!

Nanyue University!

This time, the two semi-finals were selected in the indoor basketball hall of Nanyue University.

"In the past, when my father and Uncle Lei were studying, they would also play basketball, but they all played on other courts, which were too far away from the dormitory, and they were generally not open, and only some games would be played here. Yang Yan took Luoluo's hand, and when she walked into the stadium, she slowly introduced the "history" of this place to the little girl.

"Where's Uncle Lunchbox?" Luo Luo raised his head and asked curiously. This little girl's thinking was a little novel, she didn't pay attention to basketball, but asked Fang Hexu - because she knew that her father used to "go to school" with Uncle Lei, Uncle Lunch Box, and Uncle Jiang.

"Uncle your lunch box too!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

It was a little early, the game hadn't started yet, and the basketball hall was similar to the last time Yang Yan "visited the class", everyone was busy pulling banners, arranging the commentary table for the live broadcast, and so on.

"What about Mama?" Luoluo was very interested in the new environment around her, and she was also curious about what those uncles and aunts were doing, but these had to be a little later, she looked around first, trying to find her mother's figure.

Dad asked. Yang Yan also felt strange, he picked up his mobile phone and called Xia Yu.

After a while, he put away his mobile phone with a smile and a smile, and said helplessly: "Your mother hasn't come yet, she's still in the unit!"

Xia Yu hasn't set off yet, not because she has delayed time! but because she is too dedicated and has a little work at hand, even if the leader gives her a holiday to be interviewed, Xia Yu has to take a break at noon before she is done.

"It's okay, she said it's still early, and it's too late to come over later!" Yang Yan shook his head and smiled with Luoluo, "Luoluo don't learn from his mother's approach, let's have a sense of time, and we will make an appointment with others about what we want to do in the future, try to arrive in advance, and prepare first, so that no matter what happens, we can be calm!"

Although Xia Yu was not late (there was still a long time before the interview began), Yang Yan had already seen someone from the TV station coming, and they were debugging their equipment in a corner of the stadium. Yang Yan was worried about Xia Yu, afraid that she would leave a bad impression on others.

The media is not easy to mess with!

Luoluo didn't understand her father's words, she was not old enough to be able to comprehend these big truths, so the little girl could only look at her father blankly, her little mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

......

With the child by his side, it was inconvenient for Yang Yan to drop his whereabouts, so he ran to help, so when he took Luoluo to walk around the stadium, Yang Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"Let's play basketball, shall we?" Yang Yan saw a basketball parked on the ground, he suddenly had an idea, picked it up and patted it, and then said with a smile.

Playing basketball?

Luoluo had played with her father, but it was the first time in this stadium, and the little girl jumped happily, with a eager smile on her little face.

Yang Yan didn't take Luoluo to play with the ball this time, this ball is a bit heavy, Luoluo accidentally didn't catch it, and it is estimated that he can be smashed off his face!

"Let's shoot! Dad teaches you, in this way, throw the ball into that basket!" Yang Yan walked to the basket with Luoluo, he pointed to the basket that was very close in front of him, and said to Luoluo with a smile.

Yang Yan's level of playing basketball is relatively average, he thought that if he was close, it would be easier to throw in, so he grabbed the basketball with confidence, raised his arms high, and came to a handsome throwing demonstration.

However, as he watched, the basketball he threw smashed into the basket and bounced away.

"Ahem, it was just a false demonstration. Chasing back in embarrassment, Yang Yan faced his daughter's round smiling eyes, and could only say cheekily, "Our shooting posture is like this, but how much strength you use, you have to learn to control it yourself." ”

"Daddy will imitate you again, look, Daddy's movement is like this, you have to crouch and jump up again, so that you can push the ball forward. ”

Shot again, fortunately it didn't roll over again, and Yang Yan finally threw the ball into the basket that was close at hand.

"Come on, Luoluo, it's your turn!" Yang Yan laughed at this time, and he handed the basketball to his daughter who had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"It's so big!" Luoluo hugged the big basketball and muttered while imitating her father's posture with great interest, she pouted her little buttocks, and her two small hands held the basketball under her chin.

It's a decent one!