Su Wanning didn't want to be a baby-tanning maniac, but every year was so cute, she couldn't help it!

The preliminary round was scored on the spot, and she got the highest score in the game every year, and Zheng Wenbin gave her a perfect score of ten points.

Seeing her daughter standing on the stage smiling like a flower, Su Wanning's eyes were slightly moist.

Soon the competition ended, and as the first place every year, it naturally attracted the attention and popularity of many people.

It was thought that when the water was leaking in the background, it was Zheng Wenbin who appeared and saved their mother and son.

"There are a few judges over there who like Nian Nian very much, let me take you over to meet them."

Zheng Wenbin still smiled very reasonably, without any embarrassment or weakness because of the exposure of his identity.

Su Wanning likes to deal with smart people the most, so she is also happy to pretend to be stupid, pretending that everything just now has never happened, and nodding her head in agreement.

"Yes, thank you."

Zheng Wenbin's meaning is obvious, he is the chief judge of this preliminary competition, and he can win the first place every year, although it is because of his strength, but he has made a lot of contributions.

Bringing a familiar face in front of other judges every year will also help in future competitions.

"This is the director of the Z City Conservatory of Music, and this is Miss Su, whose daughter has just won the first place every year."

The headmaster's hair was gray, he was more than half white, and he didn't smile when he didn't smile, but he just smiled kindly when he saw it every year.

"This kid is good, talented, terrible in the future, terrible in the future!"

was praised by the school director in person, and the people next to him flocked up, and a few people around him began to praise from all angles, and they began to be afraid of social fear every year, and they shrank behind Su Wanning and did not dare to show their heads.

In addition to the judges and sponsors, this competition also invited many heavyweight singers in the entertainment industry to help, and Su Wanning inevitably took her children to take photos with them.

On the way back, she held her mobile phone with great interest, put together the photo P picture she had just taken into a nine-square grid, and posted it on social software with the text: "My daughter, first place!" ”

Such an arrogant accompanying text quickly attracted ridicule from many fans and passers-by, and the first place at the top of the comment was: "The pride of the old mother is beyond words." ”

Su Wanning smiled and clicked a like, and then sent the video and photos she had just taken for her daughter to Qin Jingchen, who was far away on the other side of the ocean.

It seemed that subconsciously, Su Wanning began to silently calculate the jet lag in his heart, Qin Jingchen's side should be early in the morning at this time, and it should be a few hours before he saw the news.

It's just that I never expected that the first time this video was sent, Qin Jingchen's video call came.

Sure enough, as Su Wanning expected, it was pitch black outside the floor-to-ceiling window on his side, and only a dim light was turned on in the room, Qin Jingchen's face was half-bright and half-dark under the dim light, and the edges and corners were even more distinct, but for some reason, Su Wanning always felt that there was a faint feeling of fatigue between his eyebrows.

"Why didn't you sleep, it should be early in the morning, right?"

Qin Jingchen raised his right hand and gently pinched his eyebrows: "I just finished a meeting, thinking that your side should be almost over, every year is great." ”

Su Wanning pointed the mobile phone camera at Nian Nian, who was sitting on the side resting, and at the same time did not forget to respond proudly: "That's, don't look at whose daughter it is!" ”

At the competition site just now, Su Wanning didn't show too much flamboyance in front of so many bigwigs and judges, and now the pride in her heart is not concealed at all, and Qin Jingchen's low laughter suddenly came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

"Baba, I sing very well every year, and Uncle Shuai gave me a full score!"

"Uncle Handsome?"

Su Wanning chuckled in her heart, and before she had time to interrupt, she listened to the broken cold addition on the side: "Zheng Wenbin." ”

Su Wanning turned her head in surprise, she didn't expect her son to remember Zheng Wenbin's name, she thought that Sui Sui hated him so much, she should forget these things.

The phone came, and there was a long silence, so long that it was a full minute, so long that Su Wanning thought that Qin Jingchen had dropped the line, but she didn't think that when she just took the phone back, his voice kept ringing coldly: "Zheng Wenbin is also at the scene?" ”

Su Wanning explained with a slight headache: "He is today's judge, and I only found out after I arrived at the scene." ”

But I didn't expect this person's brain to turn faster than her: "So every year I suddenly received an invitation to the competition, is it because of Zheng Wenbin?" ”

In fact, Su Wanning recalled as early as in the audience that he had not told Zheng Wenbin which child was participating in the game today, and he was able to accurately say to Sui Sui to watch the game well, and to say cheers to Nian Nian.

The only explanation is that Zheng Wenbin has long known that he will come to the competition every year, and he received an invitation when the competition is approaching, and only the chief judge Zheng Wenbin can secretly dredge up the relationship.

Su Wanning had to sigh that Zheng Wenbin's concern for herself had already crossed the line over the years. For example, only a few people closest to her know about sending her to study music every year, but Zheng Wenbin can arrange competitions for her silently.

Although it is well-intentioned, it will inevitably make people unhappy.

Su Wanning knew that it was not herself who Zheng Wenbin wanted to please, but the original owner. According to the enduring perseverance that he had been holding behind his back for so many years, Su Wanning couldn't imagine what kind of crazy actions Zheng Wenbin would make if one day he learned that the soul currently residing in Zhou Jun's body was not the person he liked.

Thinking of this, Su Wanning sighed, and Qin Jingchen's face on the other end of the phone became more and more somber, but it didn't look obvious in the room where he had changed.

Su Wanning's silence represented a response, and the phone hung up quickly, and she looked at the old man on the side for the first time.

Unexpectedly, this little guy was as deep as his father, and in the face of Su Wanning's questioning eyes, he could still keep his face changing and his heart not beating, and he continued to lower his head and fiddle with his tablet.

Su Wanning could only raise her head and roar silently in her heart, it may not be a good thing for this son to be too smart.

Soon, Su Jiayi brushed Su Wanning's dynamic full of showing off, and when she saw that many of the familiar faces were the bosses she could not reach on weekdays, Su Jiayi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a little jealousy.

At this moment, Su's mother pushed open the door of his room and saw her daughter sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her mobile phone, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you still sitting here? Didn't I tell you that your father's affairs were urgent? Have you ever mentioned it to Qin Jingchen? ”