My daughter is so annoying

"it is good."

Chen Guo led Fang Qing and followed the staff to the stage behind the scenes.

"Attention all departments."

"We'll start right away."

Fang Qing took a deep breath, stood behind the microphone, and said silently in her heart: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, if Dad can do it, I can do it too!"

……

Chapter 317 Playing chess, broadcasting the show...

After the task was completed, two hundred points were rewarded, plus the previous ones, Fangcheng now has a total of six hundred points.

Fang Cheng asked Ren Xianming from the foundation to help with the matter of buying a house, because he was a real estate manager before and knew the market, unlike Fang Cheng who didn't know anything.

NO.17 After finishing the recording of the program at night, Qingqing came back overnight. Fang Cheng just asked if there was no problem. It's time to see it.

This afternoon, Yang Yueyue led Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er and Liang Xiaoqiao to go shopping and buy things for the university. After all, school is about to start, and some things need to be prepared in advance.

Fang Cheng stayed at home with Mingming, and when he was feeling bored, Mingming found a game of chess from nowhere, and asked tentatively, "Dad, shall we play chess?"

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, because he had never taught Mingming how to play chess, not to mention that he was also a bad chess player.

"You can?"

Mingming nodded and said, "I learned it by watching TV."

Fang Cheng only knew that he had been watching a cartoon called "The Battle of Generals" some time ago, but that cartoon didn't seem to teach chess in detail, so Fang Cheng was a little curious.

Seeing that Fang Cheng seemed to agree, he put the chessboard on the coffee table and squatted opposite Fang Cheng himself.

Fang Cheng put down his phone, and while arranging the pieces on his side, he observed Mingming's movements.

Surprisingly, he obviously didn't look at Fang Cheng's side from the beginning, and placed all the chess pieces in their proper positions by himself.

"Dad, you are red, you go first."

Fang Cheng moved the cannon to the middle.

Obviously right away.

When Fangcheng got on his horse, he would obviously die.

After ten or so rounds, Fang Cheng was startled.

You must know that you are only in the fourth grade when school starts. At my age, I am still... still playing marbles, taking pictures, and throwing ingots.

Although Fang Cheng is a stinky chess player, that is only compared to adults who can play chess, but He Mingming was evenly matched in the middle game, but when it came to the back game, Fang Cheng was... actually at a disadvantage up.

To be honest, since he was a child, Fang Cheng didn't take good care of him like he did for Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er. Most of them were taken care of by Yang Yueyue. Fang Cheng himself admitted that he was biased, but Mingming never made a fuss. He even gave way to his two older sisters.

"General, Dad, you seem to have lost."

In a daze, Fang Cheng had already been checkmate-dead by his own son.

Fang Cheng froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Come again, daddy asked you just now."

He obviously didn't expose it, he seemed to cherish this time, after listening to Fang Cheng's words, he quickly set up the chess pieces again.

Fang Cheng was checkmate time and time again, and lost the chess game again and again, but he was actually getting happier in his heart.

In the evening, Yang Yueyue came back with her two daughters carrying big and small bags. Seeing the father and son playing chess very seriously, they smiled and made a silent movement before going upstairs.

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er sat aside and watched, but didn't make a sound.

"General."

"Haha, I lost again." Fang Cheng threw the chess piece away, shook his head and said, "I won't play today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Mingming seemed to be satisfied, so he put away the chess pieces one by one.

Qingqing asked curiously, "Could it be that Dad can't beat Mingming?"

"Yes." Fang Cheng said: "I don't know how I learned it, but it's quite powerful."

Qingqing caught Mingming, wrapped his head with one arm and said with a smile, "Mingming, you can do it."

"Ahem, I can't breathe."

"Okay, okay, don't fight with your brother, what did your mother take you to the street to buy?"

Xiao Yu'er said: "It's all for school, toiletries, bed three-piece set and some trivial things."

"You didn't live on campus in high school. If you are not used to living on campus in college, you can live at home. At worst, Dad will pick you up by car."

Qingqing immediately said: "How can there be a university that still lives on campus?"

"That's all I said."

night.

Lying on the bed, Fang Cheng took the initiative and said, "It seems that he has a talent for playing chess, should you send him to a training class to learn?"

"Aren't you the most opposed to going to cram school before?"

"I didn't know he had such a bright mind."

"Then I'll ask him first tomorrow."

"Ah."

……

On Saturday night, the family sat down in front of the TV.

"Singer Match" was broadcast on time.

Qingqing was also looking forward to what the cut of the program would look like.

Looking at the TV screen, Fang Cheng was even more nervous than watching his own stage.

The stage lights are gorgeous, and the audience is looking forward to it.

The camera passed by and landed on the host Luan Bo.