Chapter 8 Invisible Proportions

The last note disappears and the singing stops in the phone.

At this moment, Zhang Chunlei's middle-aged face was full of excitement.

"Xiao Wang, you really wrote this song, and you even arranged it?"

Zhang Chunlei subconsciously asked out loud.

In his cognition, Wang Shen is just an outdated boy group idol.

The idols of the boy group are generally artists who do not have the strength to rely on their looks to mix in the circle.

Most of these people can only rely on eating youth, and when youth is not there, they are also photographed to death on the beach by their juniors.

"Who else can I have?" Wang Shen asked with a smile, and then added, "Actually, this song is only a half-finished product, and the finished product is a choral song." ”

Wang Shen seemed to be reminiscing, he said, "To be exact, this song was created because of where my father went." ”

Zhang Chunlei's eyes moved, creating for where his father is going, what does this mean, is it possible?

He was thinking wildly, but he listened to Wang Shen again.

"Last year, my daughter Yingbao became obsessed with the show after watching Where Dad Goes, and I wrote this song for her. ”

"Well, I should say, a lullaby written for her. ”

Wang Shen said plainly, but Zhang Chunlei only felt an invisible aura rushing towards him.

There is a saying that invisible pretending is the most deadly.

Zhang Chunlei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he also thought that Wang Shen was fascinated by the show "Where Are You Going" after watching it, and admired him very much, and then worked hard to create this song.

Lullaby, what the hell is this?

Feelings, you don't have to create programs because of where your father goes, but for your daughter?

"Chorus song, what kind of choral song?" Although Zhang Chunlei had the feeling of falling from a high altitude for a moment, he was an old man after all, and his face did not show half of it, and after listening to what Wang Shen said, his face turned positive.

If it's a chorus song, it really fits the requirements of Dad's Where to Go program, so much so that he can't wait in his heart.

Wang Shen sat aside and said softly: "Brother Zhang, I can't tell you clearly here for a while, why don't I go back first?" I will write down the whole song in the evening, and then let the staff send it over to you to see?"

Zhang Chunlei opened his mouth, swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach, got up and said, "That's okay, I'll wait for the staff to deliver it at night." ”

At this point, Wang Shen got up and said a few polite words, and then returned to his residence.

Zhang Chunlei looked at Wang Shen's back from afar, to be honest, he never thought that Wang Shen had such talent, this time, it completely changed his long-term cognition.

Back at the residence, Wang Xiaoying was holding a tomato and eating it raw, and her hands were full of juice.

When she saw Wang Shen coming back, she was the first to shout aggrievedly: "Dad, Yingbao is hungry." ”

Wang Shen smiled helplessly and asked softly, "Have the tomatoes been washed?"

Tomatoes can be eaten raw as fruits, and Wang Shen is worried that she will not wash them and eat them badly.

"My sister helped Yingbao wash it. Wang Xiaoying stretched out her hand and pointed to a staff member.

Wang Shen took a look, this staff member was the accompanying writer of their father and daughter in the program group, a young and beautiful young lady.

"Then did you say thank you?" Wang Shen asked again.

When Wang Xiaoying heard this, she raised her eyes and thought about it, and then her childish voice unique to a little girl sounded, "Thank you, sister." ”

Wang Shen was speechless and said, "You didn't say thank you at the time, what's the use of saying thank you now?"

"Thank you, sister, thank you, sister!" Wang Xiaoying knew that Wang Shen was not angry, and shouted three times in a row, and then said something that made Wang Shen very ashamed and ashamed, "Sister, Dad said that important things should be said three times." ”

This time, not only the writer's sister, but also the filming staff were all amused.

Wang Shen also smiled, but he smiled awkwardly, and he wanted to find a hole to get into.

Wang Xiaoying took a bite of the tomato, and said again: "Dad Yingbao is hungry, Yingbao wants to eat golden fried rice, golden fried rice, golden fried rice." ”

"Got it, got it, got it. The king replied tiredly.

One big and one small, you say a word to me, making the staff laugh again.

Sometimes, this father and daughter not only have warmth, but also live treasures.

Wang Shen walked to the stove, and there was only one of the two tomatoes left there.

At this moment, it can only be said that fortunately there is still one left, otherwise, the tomato egg soup will not be done.

Making fires, washing vegetables, and washing pots, Wang Shen is extremely skillful, and at first glance he is a housewife who often cooks.

Wang Xiaoying wanted to help on the side, but was stopped by Wang Shen.

Because there wasn't much preparation for the egg fried rice, he could make it in two clicks.

Let her help light the fire, Wang Shen was afraid that she would be burned by Mars, so he strictly ordered her to only watch from the sidelines.

Before making egg fried rice, Wang Shen first made a tomato egg soup.

Speaking of tomato and egg soup, this is Wang Shen's favorite dish when he was a child.

Similarly, Wang Xiaoying also loves to eat very much.

Tomato and egg soup happened to make a big bowl and a small bowl, the big bowl was the main dish waiting for the meeting, and the small bowl was for Wang Xiaoying.

Wang Xiaoying saw Wang Shen filling the soup in the small bowl, and ran to the room to bring out a small stool, she put the small stool at the door, and then turned around and shouted: "Dad here, dad here, dad here." ”

"Know!" Wang Shen looked at her as if she was a starving ghost reincarnated, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and quickly brought a small bowl of tomato and egg soup.

As you can see, the bowl is mostly filled with tomatoes and eggs, while the only soup left in the large bowl is left.

Wang Xiaoying's taste is the same as Wang Shen's, she likes to eat tomatoes and eggs with soup, but as for soup, she comes last.

Wang Shen carefully put the small bowl on the stool that Wang Xiaoying moved out, and said uncomfortably: "It's hot now, I'll eat it later." ”

Since Wang Shen often cooks this dish at home, Wang Xiaoying also knows it, but her eyes have been staring at the tomato and egg soup in front of her, and she has swallowed saliva.

Seeing this, Wang Shen simply stood aside and didn't speak, just looked at her quietly to prevent her from doing something iron-headed.

Wang Shen is cooking dinner here, and several other celebrity families have also started.

It's just that their pictures are diametrically opposed to Wang Shen's side, and they are all at a loss and crying bitterly.

They are different from Wang Shen, Wang Shen is from a rural area, when his parents went out to work when he was a child, he became a left-behind child, so he needs to solve three meals a day by himself, and over time, he has practiced a good cooking skill.

And several other celebrity dads, before that, will also cook instant noodles, so it is difficult to let them make a meal.

However, they also have their own way, which is dark cuisine, a messy stew.

Stewed, panacea-like dishes, as long as the seasoning is put well, the taste is generally not too bad.

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