mousepad-d2 Chapter 243
Chapter 243
"..." So Zheng Yi was forced to listen to all the songs of this Internet celebrity named Song Wang, and saw his daughter's rich vocabulary without repetition for half an hour.
Song Wang.
Because he couldn't forget that sunny afternoon, he had brought a cup of tea to talk to his daughter, and exchanged feelings, but suddenly changed his style of painting, so Zheng Yi remembered this and almost broke his own family. Man with cabbage.
I don't know how this little Internet celebrity, He Dehe Neng, can even be personally recommended by the original author and composer.But this is not what Zheng Yi is most concerned about. He only values his own works, whether they can be close to perfection.
It's not all fruitless, at least Zheng Yi's first reaction when he heard the name was, fortunately, he wasn't a tone deaf.
Not only is he not a sound idiot, but he also has a good voice.
Finally feeling relieved, Zheng Yi asked someone to write an invitation letter and sent it to Song Wang's mailbox.
Although it was not the same as his original wish to invite famous singers, and it could even be said that there was a big difference, he did not express any opinions.
Maybe he also wanted to see what charm this man who fascinated even his precious daughter had.
After all, as his daughter, Zheng Yuanyuan has seen a lot of young people in the entertainment industry, but she has never seen her pay too much attention to any one, let alone use it as a mobile phone wallpaper.
However, Zheng Yi has already made plans. If the other party agrees, he will take his daughter through the back door and let her meet the male god he has been talking about.
Hmph, male god.Zheng Yi thought sourly.
There is no such a good father in the world anymore.
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The day after the invitation letter was sent out, Zheng Yi received a call from the other party.
It was Song Wang himself.
His voice is the same as when he sings, it is gentle and soft, gentle, like a breeze blowing.Similarly, he is also a very polite person, after the whole conversation, Zheng Yi felt extremely comfortable.
It's not that Song Wang speaks flatteringly, on the contrary, the calmness in his words is what really makes Zheng Yi think that this person is not bad.
It's not like the joy of being hit by a big opportunity, but more about being serious about the work. Zheng Yi was finally able to completely relax and hand over the job of singing the theme song to him.
After making an appointment to meet tomorrow morning, the two ended the call.
The first thing Zheng Yi did after hanging up the phone was to tell Zheng Yuanyuan that Song Wang was coming to the company.
Hearing the voice of the little girl asking excitedly on the other end of the phone, Zheng Yi felt deeply helpless at first, and finally said a little unhappy: "Isn't your father handsome?"
"Handsome, handsome," Zheng Yuanyuan seemed to be holding back a smile, "but my Wangwang is still the most handsome."
"..." It's better not to answer.
Even if he knows that the little girls nowadays like handsome guys, but no matter how handsome they are, they are still mortals, and they have to eat and drink. Zheng Yi really doesn't understand how his daughter will fly over as soon as she hears Song Wang's name.
He thought slightly wistfully, at least when he was young, he was also at the level of a handsome guy.
And it wasn't until the next day that he met face to face that Zheng Yi knew why this man liked his daughter so much.
That is not inferior to the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry, and it can even be said that his good looks are the most attractive thing about him.