() Tie Ming got up uncomfortably, lowered his head, and said goodbye again, he wanted to escape from this conversation quickly, Dalin noticed his awkwardness, smiled and picked up his wine glass, thanked the mayor's wife, pointed at Tie Ming again, and said to the two in front of him:

"Lin will introduce Mayor Wu and Mrs. Wu, this is Mr. Song, the tutor of the little girl Qinxin, and a high-achieving student of Yan University."

"Oh, Mr. Song, I'm glad I am."

"Mayor Wu, I have admired it for a long time, Mrs. Wu is good, and the younger generation Song Tieming is good."

After greeting everyone politely, they listened to the master of ceremonies on the stage invite everyone to sit down, hold the microphone to introduce tonight's theme, and applaud and invite Dalin to speak on stage.

Dalin stood up and hugged his fists to thank the guests, lifted the hem of his coat, stepped up to the stage with a powerful step, straightened his collar, pressed his hands, signaled everyone to stop applauding, and sincerely memorized the lines prepared in advance.

The guests were all smiling, sitting elegantly and uprightly listening to his recitation, full of self-restraint. The waiters are not so well-educated, and they don't seem to listen.

Qin Xin looked at her father with admiration in the audience, and then looked at Tie Ming from time to time, her face full of admiration. Manti curled her mouth, rolled her eyes, and muttered disdainfully in her heart, "Little girl." ”

Qin Xin is a cat, Manti is an eel, they stew a pot is the "Dragon and Tiger Fight", scoop up a piece of meat, dip it in soy sauce, that is called a delicious, and then take a sip of bayberry wine, well, this life is not in vain and does not envy the immortals, but Dalin can't afford it.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Lin!"

As soon as Dalin finished speaking, the guests below all raised their glasses and said their blessings.

Dalin "hehe" smiled from ear to ear. Today's people are celebrities from all walks of life in Shanghai, even the new mayor and foreign businessman Bao Shi are here, and my Lin Chengshan's face is not good.

Etiquette guided Da Lin to step down, Da Lin swept the guests, and suddenly saw a familiar back hurriedly come in, this is not the second brother Maoshan, your eldest brother's birthday banquet is still late.

Although Dalin was angry, he still suppressed himself and sat down to chat with the mayor and his wife. Foreign businessman Bao raised a glass to Dalin, this person is proficient in Chinese, Tie Ming also translated a few sentences at the beginning, and then chatted freely.

Qin Xin excused herself and left the table and ran behind the scenes, Da Lin didn't know what she was going to do, Tie Ming took a sip of wine and smiled.

Behind the scenes, there was chaos. Two rows of dressing tables were a mess, with makeup for dancing and singing girls piled up on the tables. One said, "What about my alabaster?" One asked, who used my incense puff.

The girls hurriedly wiped their faces and combed their hair, and then ran to the backstage dance booth to change their clothes. Accidentally, one of the skirts was stepped on, leaving a black high-heeled shoe print, and the two scuffled, and the manager hurriedly ran to persuade them to be quiet.

Qin Xin came to the back of the stage, everyone didn't know her, looking at her dress, thinking that she was a guest who went to the wrong place, Qin Xin stretched her neck to find the manager, and several girls shouted to the inside, "Manager, manager, people are looking for her." ”

The manager hurriedly came out, and when he saw Qin Xin, he was full of smiles, and ran over with his farts upside down, bowed as if flattering, and said:

"Miss Lin, come on, the dressing room has been prepared for Miss, I'll take you there."

Qin Xin nodded, and went to the top makeup room with him, the top dance lady reluctantly sat with the dancers, and glanced at Qin Xin, "You're a young lady, hum." "The neck is twisted, and the waist is like a water snake

Generally turned a twist.

The little girl waiting behind her gently combed her hair, but she slapped her face with a hairpin, warning her:

"With a light hand, rip off my hair and shave your head."

The little girl's aggrieved eyes were red, and she bowed her head to apologize.

When I came to the independent dressing room, I opened my mouth wide in amazement: it was really different here, the makeup mirror was so big, there was a circle of small electric lights on three sides, the countertop was full of all kinds of cosmetics, and there was a large bouquet of flowers in the big glass bottle. At the other end of the room, there were neatly arranged beautiful stage costumes, like a mist and dazzling.

The manager asked Qin Xin to sit down, and he wanted to put on makeup for Qin Xin. What the? A big man can wear makeup? Qin Xin sat in front of the makeup mirror in disbelief, watched him open all kinds of cosmetics one by one, pinched an eyebrow razor, cocked his orchid fingers, moved his pointed head in a weird way, and said:

"Miss Lin, I'll trim your eyebrows first, don't move."

As he spoke, the manager came to pinch Qin Xin's chin, and Qin Xin dodged and said:

"Don't pinch my chin, I itch."

"Okay, Miss Lin, just don't move, if you move, the knife will enter the meat."

The manager twisted his waist exaggeratedly, his waist was as thin as a bamboo pole, and it would break if he twisted it a lot.

Qin Xin saw a stirring all over his body, goosebumps "lala" straight down, this goods, just a serious man, what's wrong now, hit the evil, yin and yang weird sissy, but this sissy is skillful, and quickly helped Qin Xin repair his eyebrows. Not bad, it looks much more refreshing.

"What is this?"

"This one, called Max TBuddha, is wiped on the mouth, and people can't help but want to kiss Miss!"

"Oh", Qin Xin picked up the cosmetics on the table and asked the manager, snickered, and asked about other objects, the manager saw that the time was not early, and did not introduce her one by one, but asked her to sit down and help her draw one

Pretty in Pink makeup.

Qin Xin closed his eyes and let him pat his face, and soon a delicate makeup was revealed.

"It's so beautiful, Miss Lin, it's so beautiful that it's intoxicating."

Qin Xin looked at himself in the mirror with joy and grinned. Daddy, your daughter is pretty! Teacher Song, I will definitely be able to charm you! The manager picked out a bright red dance dress for Qin Xin, and called two girls to help Qin Xin change into it.

Wow, you're going to be a big star in this outfit, and it's definitely the focus of the night. Qin Xin was about to run out happily, but as if the manager had found something, he pointed down with his hand on his chin and said:

"Wait, Miss Lin."

"What's wrong?"

"Your shoes need to be changed."

"This pair is what you wear at the ball, doesn't it look good?"

"The stage is different from the ball, let's change to a more dazzling pair."

The manager went to pick out a pair of hating the sky for Qin Xin, but Qin Xin really couldn't wear it, so he had to wear dancing shoes with a lower heel.

Everything was ready, but I saw a little boy carrying a basket of flowers through a dry of dancing girls, everyone was attracted by the flowers, who would it be for?

The boy blushed and asked, "Who is Miss Lin Qinxin?" Qin Xin replied, and the boy shyly offered flowers to her. When Qin Xin saw the red ribbon on the flower basket on the road, it read "I wish the performance a success," and the payment was "Song Tieming", and he couldn't help muttering, "Oh, it's good." ”

Although Qin Xin said so, she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and she couldn't wait to jump up, sure enough, girls like flowers, especially the boys she likes to give her flowers.

The manager urged her to go on stage quickly, Qin Xin handed over the flowers to a girl to put away, walked to the manager, the manager took her hand and sent her to the stage, waited behind the curtain, the two girls held her skirt, straightened the skirt for her, and took a sip of the headdress.

After the master of ceremonies finished speaking, the manager and the girl walked off the stage, danced up, stood behind Qin Xin, and danced. The red curtain slowly opened, and clouds of smoke erupted. Qin Xin stood in the center of the stage, a little nervous, a little excited, looking down and thinking about the lyrics, holding hands together.

"Papapa" applause from the audience, dispersing her uneasiness, her panic, and Qin Xin raised her head and smiled at the audience, so charming and well-behaved. Da Lin's eyes widened in disbelief and surprise at the bottom, and then he smiled with satisfaction, and everyone present nodded to Da Lin and applauded, saying that they were looking forward to Miss Lin's performance.

The music plays, the lights turn softly, and the dancers swing and dance.

Qin Xin swept a circle of guests on the stage, these are celebrities from all walks of life in Shanghai invited by her father, she has to behave well, and then looked at Dalin, and began to sing the songs she had prepared for a long time, she loved her father, and pinned her vague love for her mother on her father, and did not want anyone to snatch her father.

In my memory, my mother let go of her hand, she couldn't hold it anymore, she couldn't see it, her mother was gone, and Dad, you didn't want to go.

As soon as the overture passed, Qin Xin gently chanted:

"When I was a kid ......"

Da Lin's eyes immediately became sour, remembering that in the past, he and her mother held Qinxin's little hand, and pulled up her daughter to play with her.

At that time, Qin Xin was only three years old, very cute, and Peijun at that time had just accompanied him to live in a big house, and life was going to get better, but ah...... Dalin wiped a handful of tears, not wanting to think about it anymore, Manti hurriedly handed him his handkerchief to wipe his tears, and poured him a glass of wine to help him calm his emotions.

Dalin took a sip of wine and looked at his daughter on the stage again. Fourteen years have passed.

Peijun, have you seen our daughter? She's grown up, do you see?

"When you're old......"

After finishing singing the upper que, Qin Xin began to sing the lower que, and after telling the story of his father's nurturing grace, he continued to pour out his feelings of support for his father.

Tie Ming was also moved when he heard it, looking at Qin Xin on the stage, and he didn't take his eyes off for a while. Men don't flick when they have tears, and they cry only for loyalty and filial piety. Tie Ming thought of his parents, but it was a pity that they died so early and so miserably, and the sons didn't have time to fulfill their filial piety for a day, and they didn't have a fate.

The guests were silent and listened to Miss Lin's unprofessional but sincere and touching singing.

The relationship between their father and daughter is that others cry when they hear it. I couldn't imagine that the arrogant and rude Miss Lin had such a sensible and well-behaved side, and I couldn't imagine that the commanding Lin Chengshan had such a warm and loving moment.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers, slowly, and the lights are suddenly cold and the wine is cold.

Everyone was deeply trapped in this father-daughter relationship and couldn't extricate themselves, and suddenly with a "bang", a behemoth smashed straight into the stage......