Father He has a tall nose and a broad face, and his appearance is extraordinary, and he still maintains a good figure in middle age. Having been in a high position for a long time has given him a confident and calm successful manhood.

And when facing her daughter, her expression of not being angry and arrogant faded a lot, and turned into full of love.

"Lei Lei, Dad told you a long time ago that as long as you don't go to the Sichuan City Division, you will be eliminated. But she just went to the Sichuan City Division, Huang Hong has never been impersonal, has no strength, and does not want to pass through her. On the contrary, what she can see, others can't move. ”

He Xinlei was very dissatisfied: "I really can't see it, this Bai Lan is usually naïve, and she doesn't say anything when she is bullied, but she is very good at a critical time!" The Jiangcheng competition area was at the door of her house, and she didn't go, but flew to Chuancheng to participate in the competition. ”

Father He sighed: "Daughter, she can pass at Huanghong, which means that she is not bad at singing." But no matter how well she sings, she can't compare with you, you are different types, and your future development and resources will not conflict, so there is no need to care about her. ”

There was a villain in He Xinlei's heart who was anxiously screaming: How can I not care?

But after all, she didn't say what she was worried about, and smiled reluctantly, indicating that she had listened.

Seeing that his daughter was in a bad mood, Father He changed the topic: "Tomorrow I will go to your Uncle Cen's newly opened horse farm to play, and I have to go out early in the morning, so let's rest early." ”

Saying this, He Xinlei's eyes finally had a little brightness, and her smile was much more real.

Seeing her react like this, Dad He was not in a good mood.

This daughter, they held in the palm of their hands since she was a child, and raised her to be as beautiful and noble as a princess.

She never has to fight for what she wants, so her temperament is very open-minded and optimistic, and her temperament is also indifferent and elegant.

Cen Xing is the only variable.

Cen and He are world friends, and Cen Xing is two years older than He Xinlei. Grandpa Cen had jokingly said that he was going to marry two children.

The two families are indeed looking forward to the two children coming together.

Childhood sweethearts, the right family, is a happy marriage.

Cen Xing hasn't talked much since he was a child, and his daughter often chatters around him, but he can't say a word for a long time.

Father He didn't care too much, boys will change more or less when they reach puberty.

But seeing that his daughter is becoming more and more beautiful, but the kid is still faint, Father He is a little unhappy.

Although in detail, the Cen family is more solid than the He family, but what kind of good son-in-law can't find a daughter? Do you have to use a hot face to an ice cube face every day?

As an old father, seeing that the pearl in his palm was wronged, Dad He panicked.

This stupid girl didn't feel inappropriate at all, and once said with a stupid face: "Cen Xing is different from others, he doesn't pay attention to other people at all, but he is willing to listen to me, and sometimes he will communicate with me." ”

Father He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and swore for the hundred and first time that if Cen Xing did not change his temper, he would never give his daughter to him.

On Sunday morning, the two families went to the VIP area of Cen Family Racecourse.

The racecourse continues the usual generosity of the Shum family, with a broad vision, and the software and hardware are first-class.

The ladies sat under the umbrellas chatting and drinking tea, and the men were enthusiastically picking their horses and getting ready for a gallop.

Cen Xing stayed away from the crowd and sat under a large banyan tree listening to songs.

He Xinlei walked over quietly, reached out and pulled out the headset on one side of Cen Xing's ear, and said with a smile: "What is Brother Cen Xing listening to?" Tell me about it. ”

Cen Xing has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't want others to use his things. He Xinlei put the headset to her ear at a finger distance and listened, and couldn't help but sigh: "Nothing, are you thinking about the song again?" ”

Growing up together, He Xinlei knows Cen Xing's habits.

Every time inspiration strikes, he likes to plug his ears in this way, isolate himself from the world, and let those weird notes dance in his brain.

"Hmm." Cen Xing, who was interrupted, frowned slightly.

He Xinlei pouted, with a cute expression with a little grievance: "Write a song for me one day, you see that I have passed the audition." You have so many songs in your drawer, send me a few to sing during the competition, okay? ”

Glancing at He Xinlei, who was full of anticipation, Cen Xing said lightly: "It's not good." Pull back the headset and put it back into your ear.

Thought he didn't know? The He family is the biggest sponsor of "SUPER Girl" this time, no matter what He Xinlei sings, she will be green all the way, and the final ranking will definitely not be bad.

He didn't want his well-written songs to be presented in such a perfunctory, controversial way.

If he wants to rely on connections and resources, he doesn't know how many albums he has released now.

But that's not what he wants.

He only hopes that his songs can be performed by the most suitable people, at the most appropriate time, and truly convince the world.

Once, he also thought that the songs he wrote would be at the bottom of the box for many years.

But more than a week ago, he happened to hear a girl humming while walking at the entrance of an empty staircase. At that moment, he was frozen on the spot as if he had been enchanted, and his brain went blank.

After being stunned for a long time, he turned from sluggishness to extreme excitement.

I'm really glad that he didn't come earlier, nor later, but by such a coincidence, he met her and walked behind her, so he heard the voice he had been looking for for many years.

By this time, the girl had already left.

Fortunately, the girl was very fat and wore a new version of the school uniform that was only available in the first year of high school, so he looked from classroom to classroom and quickly found her class.

There is a camphor tree outside the school building, facing the girls' classroom. Cen Xing had nothing to do anyway, so he often climbed the tree, listened to songs, and observed the girl.

Cen Xing didn't care what tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, in his eyes, that girl's voice couldn't be compared to the most precious gem in the world.

He quickly made the decision to let her participate in the "SUPER Girl" competition. There are currently no competitions with a similar format in the country, and Cen Xing has a hunch that this show will explode this summer.

If she can prove her strength, then in the top 10 competition in the sub-division with enough exposure, he is willing to send a song for her to sing to achieve a win-win situation for each other.

If she's eliminated...... Cen Xing felt that the possibility was very low.

But if she is really eliminated, it means that the market cannot accept such a voice.

He will give each other a few years to give her more experience and precipitation. And when he graduated from Berkeley, he would go back to her.

In short, this voice seems to have existed in his dreams for a long time, and he will never let go of it in his life.

After that, everything went well. The girl really planned to sign up for the competition, and he watched yesterday's special. He played even better than he expected, and getting the pass was expected.

In a few days, he was ready to fly to Kawajo to watch every one of her matches. By the way, let's conceive a song tailored to her.