Pushing the baby out of the house, Yu Zhile saw that the baby seemed to be very curious and happily waving his little hands and feet, and he felt much more relieved.

"The baby is so good today!"

He leaned over and pinched this soft little face, the little baby who doesn't cry or make trouble is cute.

He didn't choose to drive there by himself, but pushed the baby out of the community, intending to take a car on the side of the road.

This is not because he can't drive, but because he is afraid that if the baby cries while driving, he will not be able to coax the baby.

And if you take a taxi, sit in the back seat and tease the baby, you won't be afraid of her crying.

Taking out his mobile phone, Yu Zhile located a car, and soon a nearby driver called over.

"Hello, I'm at the gate of your community, have you seen my car?"

Yu Zhile looked around at both sides of the entrance of the community and said: "There are a lot of cars parked on the side of the road, I didn't see your license plate number, did you see a handsome guy pushing a stroller? That's right, that's me!"

"Well, I see you! I'm across the road, you wait there, you don't have to come, I'll pick you up!"

"Okay, thanks. ”

Yu Zhile didn't expect this driver's literacy to be so good, and when he was replaced by other drivers, most of them let him cross the road, saving him from having to turn around.

Soon, the car turned around.

The driver, an uncle about fifty years old, got out of the car very kindly, asked Yu Zhile to pick up the child, and then he helped pick up the stroller and stuff it into the trunk of the car.

"Thank you. ”

Yu Zhile thanked him, and then got into the back seat of the car with his baby girl.

The driver's uncle gossiped curiously: "Is this a baby boy or a baby girl?"

"Baby girl. Yu Zhile replied.

The driver's uncle reminded Yu Zhile to fasten his seat belt and said: "The baby girl is good! Now whether it is a son or a daughter, she will not be left behind when she grows up! After the daughter gets married, at least she will always care about her parents and think about her parents." ”

This uncle has a story when he hears it.

Yu Zhile hugged the baby and said: "I also think my daughter is very good, my son's words feel too noisy, not cute at all." ”

"That's it!"

The uncle smiled and said, "How old is your daughter?

"It's almost seven months old. ”

It was the first time for Yu Zhile to talk to a strange uncle about children, but he also found it novel and interesting.

So along the way, the driver and uncle were all talking in the tone of the passers-by, how to educate the children, how to honor their parents in the future, and how to be promising.

Yu Zhile nodded in agreement with the other party throughout the whole process, no matter whether what the other party said made sense or not, anyway, he just needed to nod frequently and say yes.

When he was about to arrive at the TV station, the driver's uncle asked curiously, "Do you work at the TV station?"

Yu Zhile said vaguely: "No, it's my wife who works in the TV station, so I came over to visit work." ”

"That's it! The TV station works well, and it can be regarded as an iron rice bowl job! Then I'll stop in front, and when the time comes, it's a trouble to give a five-star praise on the order, and if you have time, it's best to help send a driver's review. ”

"Okay, that's fine. ”

After the driver parked the car, he took the initiative to get out of the car and moved the stroller out for Yu Zhile, which shows that this uncle's personality is still very good, but when the previous conversation talked about children and education, he was more negative, and he felt that his family life pressure and children's pressure were relatively great, especially his children, and he could hear that he was very dissatisfied with his children.

"Thanks, you go slowly. ”

Yu Zhile thanked him again, then put the baby in the stroller and pushed him towards the TV station building.

I saw that there were media reporters' vehicles parked outside, obviously coming for the singers, and there were dozens of star chasers, and I don't know if it was a fake fan bought with money, or a real star-chasing fan, holding a support stick, and the support card was looking forward to it.

"Lao Yang, I'm here. ”

Yu Zhile made a phone call, and it didn't take long for Yang Bing to come and pick him up.

"Old Yu, you are too unkind!"

On the way Yang Bing took him in, he couldn't help but say: "We have been in the same class for four years, and we didn't know that you were such an awesome writer, and you kid can hide it well!"

Yu Zhile chuckled: "I just don't want to be high-profile, otherwise if you know, then I won't be able to write a novel with peace of mind." When the time comes, if the seniors and sisters who read my novels in the school know that I am the author, then I must not be annoyed to death?"

"Uh...... too!"

Yang Bing asked with a wry smile: "Then do you want to go in and watch the recording of the show now?"

Yu Zhile asked, "How long will it take for my wife to sing on stage?"

Yang Bing said: "Soon, I just went to see it, and I have already sung to the sixth, Qin Haiyu is a kicking singer, ranked eighth, and it will be her in about ten minutes." Here's my badge, and you can wear it to the studio when the time comes. ”

Yu Zhile took the work card and said, "Then I'll trouble you to help watch the child for a few minutes, will this delay your work?"

Yang Bing smiled: "It's okay, I'm just staring at the computer in a daze when I go to work now, and I can't delay anything." ”

Yu Zhile said enviously: "Then you are quite idle at work!"

Yang Bing sighed: "I'm idle when I'm free, and I'm busy when I'm busy! The point is that it's not easy to get ahead! I envy you, you came from the music department, and you have earned hundreds of millions of yuan by writing novels in a few years! If only I could have your ink talent!"

Yu Zhile said: "You are also very good as a program planner, and when the time comes, you will be great if you plan a popular program!"

"It's hard!"

Yang Bing sighed: "Now there is too much competition in variety shows, especially music programs, and only "I Am a Singer" in the station can stand up to the stage, and now "I Am a Singer" has also begun to decline, compared with previous seasons, the results are much worse. ”

Yu Zhile nodded and said: "The main thing is that it is not rigorous enough, not enough expectations! Now the voting link of "I Am a Singer" is very bad, after every singer sings, the audience begins to vote, and the voting data begins to be released on the big screen, which directly kills the audience's expectations for the number of votes, and the singer's nervousness when announcing the number of votes.

In the next season, I suggest that you modify this voting link and leave the suspense of the votes until the last moment, otherwise some viewers with selfish intentions will decide whether to vote for the next singer based on the previous votes, resulting in unfair voting. ”

Hearing Yu Zhile say this, Yang Bing suddenly brightened up, and admired: "Sure enough, it's still from the music department! This is indeed to the point! Do you say it's too late to revise now?"

"It's okay, anyway, it's only the sixth issue now, you can try to suggest it, if the leader listens, he will pay more attention to you. ”

Yu Zhile said, and Yang Bing took him to the office where Yang Bing worked.

"Lao Yu, I owe you a favor this time! If I get a promotion and a salary increase another day, I will take the time to invite you to dinner, don't dislike me for being poor!"

Yu Zhile patted Yang Bing's shoulder and said, "Let's be an old classmate, what you said is too out-of-the-box!"

Yang Bing firmly remembered Yu Zhile's suggestion just now, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's me who has seen the outside." Then I'll tell you where the studio is first, and then I'll take you to my office where I work, and after you watch the recording of the show, just pick up the kids at my place of work when the time comes. ”

Yu Zhile said: "Okay, then I'll trouble you." But my daughter is asleep, and she won't disturb your work unless someone wakes her up. ”

Yang Bing said solemnly: "Don't worry, the place where I work is very quiet, I won't let other colleagues deliberately wake her up, and I won't expose the identities of your father and daughter." ”

Exposing his identity or something, Yu Zhile doesn't care, anyway, it's a matter of time, unless Qin Haiyu is no longer a singer, unless he doesn't plan to develop in the field of music.

After understanding the location of the studio, they followed Yang Bing into the office area where Yang Bing worked, which was the office area of the music channel in the station, as soon as they came in, a robber suddenly looked at Yu Zhile curiously, and asked, "Xiao Yang, what is this?"

"It's a good buddy of mine, and he likes Teacher Fan Di very much, so after asking Director Zhang's permission, let him go in and watch Teacher Fan Di's singing. This is his daughter, I'll help watch it for a while, I hope you understand, don't report me to the leader!"

Yang Bing didn't lie, he did ask Director Zhang's consent.

"Hey, who's so boring to report you for this kind of trivial matter!"

The eldest sister who spoke came over and looked at it, and said, "What a cute baby, these eyelashes are so beautiful!"

Yang Bing stopped with a wry smile: "Shh, Sister Li, don't wake up the child, otherwise it will be troublesome if the child cries at that time!"

Sister Li smiled: "It's okay, I'll coax the child that's first-class! If the child cries, just call me when the time comes!"

Yang Bing glanced at Yu Zhile with a smile, and the meaning conveyed by his eyes was probably to let him watch the recording of the show with confidence.

Yu Zhile was even more relieved when he saw this Sister Li, who had a very straightforward personality, and said: "Then I'll trouble you, I'll be back soon, and I won't delay you for too long." ”

Yu Zhile walked quickly to the studio, for fear of missing his wife's singing.

When he walked into the studio, Fan Di, the seventh singer to sing on stage this time, had just finished singing the song, and the teachers of the jury were commenting one by one, and then the jury voted with the audience.

When the number of votes was announced, Yu Zhile found that it was much more difficult for Qin Haiyu to advance!

Fan Di's votes in the last issue were seventh, only 421 votes, but the number of votes this time was as high as 689 votes!

Therefore, if Qin Haiyu wants to enter the top four, he can only pray that the votes of other singers cannot be as high as six or seven hundred, and then Qin Haiyu's votes must at least exceed 750 to be possible.

But there were only 800 votes on the spot!

It's really hard!

With the host announcing Fan Di's votes, Qin Haiyu will sing on stage under a lot of pressure!