Mountain view, hot tea.

Lao Ye sat in the restaurant on the second floor of the mansion and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

The heat in the cup wafted away and lingered in front of his eyes, but he didn't take a sip until the tea in the cup was cold.

This is the fifth day he has come to Ningyuan, and he has been staying for almost a week in the blink of an eye, it is his longest vacation in the past twenty years, and it is also the five days that he has struggled the most in the past twenty years, although he did not show it on his face, but in fact, what he saw and heard had a great impact on him.

As a chef, Lao Ye is a professional, but when he came to Ningyuan, everything in front of him had nothing to do with his profession.

For example, the mansion in front of him, such as the luxury car in the garage, such as the daughter running a charitable foundation, such as his son-in-law becoming a big celebrity, it seems that the whole of China knows who he is...

All in all, Lao Ye is very uncomfortable.

Ye Mozhu didn't have any sense of security, but Lao Ye felt extremely insecure for these reasons...

As a father, he naturally thinks that his daughter is the best daughter in the world, and when Zhang Xiaojian has not yet appeared, Lao Ye of course also set various rules and regulations for his future son-in-law.

For example, the economic conditions should not be too bad...

For example, the appearance can be average, but the character must be good...

For example, you must be good to your daughter...

......

Some Zhang Xiaojian not only met the standard, but even seriously exceeded the standard.

But that's how people are, that's great... On the contrary, it is not good, Lao Ye is very worried, what if one day Zhang Xiaojian doesn't like Ye Mozhu?

even thought about it far-reachingly, now Ye Mozhu lives in this environment that is not drunk but luxurious enough, if the two are separated, how can his daughter adapt to the life of coarse tea and light rice?

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

The older generation is always like this, eating radishes and worrying lightly...

Thinking of this, Lao Ye finally took a sip of tea, and found that he didn't care if it was cold, and poured a cup into his stomach.

At this time, there was a sound of cars downstairs, Lao Ye quickly stood up, came to the floor-to-ceiling window at the other end, and saw a car parked at the door, and his daughter pushed the door with a smile and got out of the car.

Lao Ye went downstairs to greet his daughter, and saw her changing slippers at the door.

So he smiled honestly and said, "Did my daughter eat at noon, Dad made something for you." ”

Ye Mozhu replied with a smile: "Dad, I'll come, I'll make you a nutritious meal at noon today." ”

Knowing that her craftsmanship is no worse than herself, and she feels filial piety, how can Lao Ye stop her?

It's just that after a while, Ye Mozhu walked into the kitchen, and he didn't let him do it, and after Lao Ye applied several times to no avail, he was really idle and started cleaning.

On the sofa, Lao Ye saw a delicate paper bag, and under the simple paper bag was written a small line of words 'Novena Maternity Hospital'.

Maternity hospital?

Lao Ye was startled, opened the paper bag involuntarily with both hands, and saw a printed film, under which were written the various conditions of the fetus, he looked up in amazement and looked at Ye Mozhu, who was busy in the kitchen, Ye Mozhu was humming a little song with a smile at the corner of his mouth, cutting vegetables, and said without looking up: "Dad, help me get it for me, Xiaojian should be live broadcasting." ”

......

Today's live broadcast is still popular all over the Internet.

"Dear Sister" has successfully changed from a variety show with four groups of guests to a variety show with one group of guests...

Since Qiandu had just been interviewed, it was not far from Yan Ci jumping calories in IT City with a loudspeaker, so before Zhang Xiaojian and others went online, 50 million people had already poured into the live broadcast room brushing words such as 'cowhide, mighty' and so on.

After the broadcast, the barrage is even more explosive, and the people who brush it are dizzy, and the full screen of the brush not only can't see the picture, but also can't even see a word clearly.

Zhang Xiaojian, Ning Xueqing, Chen Ning, Bao Zi, and Xiao Li made a video connection at the first time.

During the period, there were many jokes and burdens, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaojian's big plane had already landed in the imperial capital, and he took almost 100 million sailors to the VIP channel, Zhang Xiaojian boarded the luxury car, and the five of them were ready to gather.

Just chatting in the car for a long time, his cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Lao Ye on the caller ID, Zhang Xiaojian gave the camera brother a look, looked at the camera and pointed it elsewhere, he covered the mini wheat pinned to the neckline with his hand, and laughed in a low voice: "Sobered up?"

Lao Ye answered the question: "##@@¥¥#¥#¥&&%#@&*(@#%#%@&!!"

Zhang Xiaojian's whole person was stupid, he really wanted to reply that you are paralyzed.... It's just that it was Lao Ye who scolded him on the other side, no matter how much Zhang Xiaojian was scolded, he couldn't do this... I could only ask weakly: "Why are you scolding me?"

......

......

Two minutes later, nearly 100 million viewers in the live broadcast room heard Zhang Xiaojian shouting: "The driver turned around and went back to the airport!"

The cameraman in the car, and the director are stupid, what does this mean?

Zhang Xiaojian realized that he seemed to be in a hurry, but the news was too shocking, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, recently when there was no ink bamboo sleeping next to him, he often dreamed of poplars and Gao Qingsong looking beaten and said to him: "You can't do it." ”

But even if he didn't have this kind of dream, he had to return immediately, he pointed at Director Qin's microphone, Director Qin relieved himself, quickly buckled the lid of the camera, and turned off the microphone's radio.

Nearly 100 million viewers saw Zhang Xiaojian's split screen and went black in an instant, and the other four people didn't know what was going on, and asked the program team staff around them.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian spent thirty seconds explaining his situation, which was regarded as giving the director team a lot of face.

Director Qin knew that this matter couldn't be stopped... Because he had seen Ye Mozhu and knew how affectionate Mr. Zhang and Ye Mozhu were, he couldn't stop him, so it was better to sell face and leave a favor, but he was still embarrassed: ".... Is this convenient to say? ”

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head resolutely and said: "It's inconvenient, and I shouldn't be able to participate in the next few episodes, and help me tell Ma Ran about the BOSS competition.. Even if I owe him a favor, I owe you a favor for today's incident. ”

"Where is Mr. Zhang. ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Help me book a ticket, the return flight arranged by my private jet is at night, and I can't go directly to the sky... This is inconvenient. ”

Director Qin had no choice: "Okay, but after all, most of the audience in the live broadcast room came to see Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Start the live broadcast, I will definitely make a farewell that satisfies the audience!"

Director Qin trusted Zhang Xiaojian and waved his hand, the hood was opened, and the picture was restored again.

At this time, countless question marks filled the screen in the barrage, Zhang Xiaojian coughed, and Director Qin made a cheering gesture, expecting Zhang Xiaojian's words to make 100 million viewers not too irritable.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the screen, looked at the four pictures in the split screen and thought about it, and felt that it was not good to say anything, so he learned to call the pigeon three times: "Coo-coo." ”

In the next moment, he buckled the camera cover, and Director Qin's eyes widened... This, that's it?

Is this a farewell that satisfies the audience?