My daughter is so annoying

Director Yang Dongsheng was very happy when he heard the song "My Dream", and he couldn't help but said, "Did you see, this is the real singer, with great aura and steady singing skills, we don't need to worry at all."

The colleagues on the side nodded in agreement.

Fang Cheng originally planned to choose the ordinary road, but Yang Dongsheng said that he still needs to be more positive on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, so he finally chose this song My Dream.

After Fang Cheng finished singing, he immediately stepped off the stage.

"Is the flight booked?"

"It's booked."

"Come on, let's go back."

"Oh."

At around nine o'clock, a plane took off from Beijing Airport and arrived at Hongqiao Airport two hours later.

After getting off the plane, just as Fang Cheng turned off the airplane mode, WeChat messages rang out one after another.

Baby: "Daddy, how are you?"

Baby: "Dad, I'm all over, are you on the plane yet?"

Baby: "Dad, I'll wait for you at the airport."

Baby: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Baby: "Dad, get off the plane and call me."

baby:"……"

More than 20 messages in a row were all sent by Qingqing, Fang Cheng smiled and dialed Qingqing's cell phone.

After connecting, it was Lin Shengnan's voice that came from the phone: "Qingqing fell asleep in the car, we will wait for you outside the airport."

"How long have you been waiting?"

"Almost an hour."

"I've already got off the plane, and I'll go find you right away."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Cheng asked, "Xiao Hu, you should have arranged a car to pick you up?"

"Ah."

"Then you go back first, my daughter is waiting for me outside, and I will go back with her."

"it is good."

After leaving the airport, Hu Qingchun and Fang Cheng split into two groups. Fang Cheng found the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle on the side of the road, opened the door, and saw that Qingqing had fallen asleep leaning against it.

Fang Cheng made a gesture to silence Lin Shengnan, and after getting in the car, he took off his coat and covered Qingqing.

Lin Shengnan started the car and drove towards Xiaoyanglou.

Qingqing yawned in a daze, opened her eyes a little, saw Fang Cheng sitting next to her, took Fang Cheng's hand, and leaned her head on Fang Cheng's shoulder.

After more than half an hour, Lin Shengnan parked the car at the entrance of Xiaoyanglou.

Fang Cheng patted Qingqing's face lightly: "Wake up, wake up, we're home."

Qingqing was dragged out of the car by Fang Cheng, and Lin Shengnan drove away directly.

Eleven forty-three.

Fang Cheng took out the key and opened the courtyard door. The light in the living room was still on. When the father and daughter walked into the living room, they both lay down on the sofa exhausted.

Yang Yueyue asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

"I'll go to the bottom for you, you can go to sleep first."

"Ah."

The father and daughter lay together and fell asleep not long after.

After Yang Yueyue cooked two bowls of noodles, seeing the two sleeping so soundly, she didn't want to wake them up, but thinking that they might not have eaten that night, she could only go forward and wake up both father and daughter.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Fang Cheng quickly recovered a little strength.

After eating, Qingqing went upstairs to take a shower.

Fang Cheng rubbed his face and said, "It's too tiring to rush this way, and I will never participate in the Spring Festival Gala again."

Yang Yueyue heard the sound of the door closing upstairs, and pushed Fang Cheng with her hand, and said, "Daughter is done washing, go up and take a shower, and then go to bed."

"Ah."

All night.

In the morning of the next day, Fang Cheng received news from the company, saying that the new album signing event had been arranged, and it would be on February [-]th, the day after tomorrow, and the company's annual meeting was scheduled for February [-]th.

Qingqing sat on the sofa and shared with Yang Yueyue and Xiao Yuer the fun of recording the party last night.

Fang Cheng didn't want to code words today, so he asked Chen Meng to send over some information about the company, such as personnel information, position information, company business and other documents.

Fang Cheng sat there and watched for a whole day.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it. Now Chenghai Entertainment's annual net profit has reached 500 million, and the number of people in the company has already reached [-].

In other words, Fangcheng can earn [-] million a year just relying on Chenghai!

The 20 billion given to Guo Hai can be paid back in three years.

Fangcheng has the feeling that he has suddenly become rich. Although there is no money in the account now, but with Chenghai, as long as it is operated properly, there will be a steady stream of money in the future.

"Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

Qingqing asked suspiciously, "Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

Yang Yueyue gave Fang Cheng a blank look, and said, "He is losing his mind, please ignore him."

"Oh."

……