Chapter 366: The First Filming of the Program
The latest website: Lin Yao's voice was not loud, but it was still heard by some arrogant old man with pointed ears in the kitchen, and he immediately held his breath.
In fact, it's not that Lin Duanzheng hasn't talked to Haiyao on the phone these years, but the limited calls were all for Lin Yao.
And the end of almost every call is from discussion to disagreement, to quarrel, and finally to break up unhappy.
Just like the last call, Lin Duanzheng and Haiyao quarreled again because of their different views on their daughter's relationship.
Since then, the two have never been in touch.
At this time, Lin Duanzheng suddenly heard Lin Yao asking Haiyao if he wanted to talk to him, and for some reason, he suddenly became nervous.
"this……"
Haiyao on the other end of the phone seemed a little hesitant.
"Mom, just say a few words."
Lin Yao's voice was soft as if she was being coquettish, but also pleading.
"Ok."
Haiyao relented and agreed to her daughter.
With a happy smile on Lin Yao's face, she quickly stood up and planned to go into the kitchen to hand the phone to her father, but she let out a cry of surprise and remembered that her feet were still soaking in the basin.
"What's the matter, Yaoyao?"
Haiyao was startled, and asked quickly.
"It's nothing, Mom, wait a minute, Dad is in the kitchen, I'll call him, don't hang up..."
Lin Yao hurriedly said, and then she just lifted her feet out of the sink, and walked towards the kitchen with her wet feet.
Trotted into the kitchen, seeing her father staring down at the kettle seriously, Lin Yao hurried over and brought the phone in front of Lin Duanzheng.
"Dad, Mom wants to say a few words to you."
Lin Duanzheng seemed to notice Lin Yao just now, turned his head to look, and said calmly:
"She came to me,
What's up? "
Lin Yao was in a hurry, so she directly put the phone into Lin Duanzheng's hand, and said angrily in the tone of a little daughter's coquettish: "Dad~~"
"Why did you come out without wiping your feet? The water is boiling, add some more yourself, and continue to soak for a while."
Lin Duanzheng finally took the phone, and he was not in a hurry to answer it. Instead, he told Lin Yao first, and then calmly put the phone to his ear.
"Hey?"
laugh!
But there was a chuckle from the other side, "Lin Duanzheng, you are still the same."
"What do you mean?" Lin Duanzheng's face remained unchanged, and he signaled Lin Yao to go out to soak his feet quickly, but his voice was a little guilty.
Lin Yao nodded cutely, as if she was afraid of disturbing her parents, she tiptoed out of the kitchen,
However, in the process of "moving", I still couldn't help but look back at my father's expression, as if he was expecting something.
"Hehe, it's nothing interesting."
Over there Haiyao replied lightly.
Lin Duan was waving at Lin Yao who was dawdling, and finally drove his daughter out of the kitchen, and then continued to say to Haiyao:
"What do you want from me?"
Haiyao said directly: "How could I ask you for something, it was my daughter who asked me to talk to you."
Lin Duanzheng snorted: "For my daughter's sake, let me tell you a few words."
Haiyao said: "No need, counting this sentence, we have already said seven sentences, already more than two sentences, goodbye."
"you……"
beep beep.
Just as Lin Duan was about to speak, Haiyao had already hung up the phone.
Veins appeared on his forehead, he was holding the phone tightly, his face was livid.
Taking a deep breath, he walked out of the kitchen.
"Dad, you finished talking so quickly?"
Seeing that her parents ended the call so quickly, Lin Yao couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on her face.
"Well, your mother has something to do."
Lin Duanzheng's expression was still a bit ugly, but seeing his daughter's face full of expectation, he could only add:
"She said she would call me in two days."
"Really?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked in surprise.
"Well, what's so strange about this, she usually calls me on her own initiative."
Lin Duanzheng said something calmly, then turned and walked towards the bedroom:
"I'm going to sleep, you soak your feet and rest early."
"Okay, good night, Dad." Lin Yao smiled and nodded.
When her father walked into the bedroom, Lin Yao couldn't help picking up her phone and sent Fang Xiaole a WeChat message.
"Husband, let me tell you, my dad and my mom talked on the phone just now, and they made an appointment to call again in two days (??????`??)*????*"
At this time, the girl's face was the same as the expression she posted on WeChat, smiling like a flower, extremely cute.
Seemingly feeling Lin Yao's mood, Fang Xiaole quickly sent a voice message:
"Is wife happy?"
Lin Yao pursed her lips: "Happy, hee hee."
Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "Do you really want uncle and aunt to be together again?"
Lin Yao nodded seriously: "Yes! Dad hasn't remarried for so many years, and my mother lives alone with her daughter. I think our family may really be able to..."
"Since you want to, let's find a way together."
Fang Xiaole said with a smile.
"Well, thank you husband."
Lin Yao's voice was so soft and charming that it almost dripped water.
"Good night, wife, see you tomorrow."
In the hotel, after saying goodnight to Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole lay on the bed and suddenly sighed.
For some reason, he always felt that it was not so easy to get Lin Yao's parents back together.
He was worried that Lin Yao would be so disappointed if it was just an empty rejoicing in the end.
Alas, no matter how I say it, I am the prospective son-in-law of the Lin family. In order not to make my wife sad, and for the happiness of my prospective father-in-law for the rest of his life, let's do our best!
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The next day, at two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Director Fang, everything is ready."
"Okay, let's get started."
Tianhai Company, recording studio.
Following Fang Xiaole's order, the first scene of "My Girlfriend" finally started.
Fang Xiaole chose to start Lin Yao's first recording in the recording studio.
The cameraman walked slowly across the corridor carrying the machine, and the lens gradually zoomed in, finally focusing on the recording studio.
A girl with a simple ponytail and a pure white sweater is practicing singing.
After snapping at Lin Yao's perfect profile for a while, the camera slowly moved to the outside of the recording studio, and two figures, one fat and the other plump, appeared.
The fat one is Yang Duo, the music director of Tianhai Company. She frowned while listening, and finally interrupted Lin Yao: "Xiao Yao, there is something wrong with the breath of this sentence, and the transition is too blunt, pay more attention to emotion."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Yang."
Lin Yao nodded apologetically and continued to practice.
The plump figure next to her was naturally Mo Yan. She was listening to Lin Yao practicing singing seriously, when the mobile phone on the table vibrated, she quickly picked up the mobile phone and walked out of the room.
After a while, when Mo Yan came back after answering the phone, Lin Yao had already sung "Fleeing Years" once, but Yang Duo and herself were still not satisfied, and were about to practice again, Mo Yan reminded:
"Yaoyao, you have two more announcements later."
Yang Duo gave Mo Yan a dissatisfied look, Mo Yan shrugged with a smile, Lin Yao had no choice but to agree: "Oh."
The two left Tianhai company in a hurry and got into the nanny's car.
Of course, during this process, the photographers of the program group have been following the filming.
The content of "My Girlfriend" is to record the work and life of the female stars, and then the fathers of the female stars sit together to watch their daughters' daily life, and then chat to express their feelings.
So it is very simple when recording, just follow the shot.
Of course, in order to monitor the shooting situation, the director Fang Xiaole naturally also got into the nanny car.
Lin Duanzheng was sitting in a car behind.
This is the first time he has really seen his daughter's work up close.
But what is strange is that since the recording started, Lin Duanzheng's face has been gloomy, as if recalling some bad memories.