Dress like a child's mother, strive to be a winner

——Su Yang also wants to watch the recording of the show live.

In the car, Su Yang put his arms around Su Qian's arm and acted like a baby, saying that he was very good last time, and this time he was on the TV station again on Saturday, and he hadn't been to the TV station yet.

"What kind of TV station is it? It must be very interesting. I haven't been to it once in my life..."

Listening to Su Yang pretending to be pitiful, Su Qian rubbed her son's head and said, "Mom didn't go to the TV station until she was in her 20s. You are only five years old, don't worry."

Su Yang: ...

"Mom, let me go, I want to go~"

Facing Su Yang's coquettishness, Su Qian remained indifferent. In fact, the mermaids and dragons on the TV station were mixed and divided into gangs. Maybe some unscrupulous media person secretly took a photo of Su Yang and released it.

Because of the few judges invited by the program, there will be many "idle people" coming to watch before the recording starts. Now that the program is popular, the recording on the TV station will only be more lively than before.

So Su Qian was hard-hearted and rejected Su Yang, this time it was really inconvenient.

Seeing his mother's resolute attitude, Su Yang languished, lowered his head and pouted, looking unhappy, then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Jian Zhanyan.

This was the first time Su Yang showed such a pitiful expression to Jian Zhanyan.

Even though Jian Zhanyan knew that his son was doing this deliberately to make him intercede, he still couldn't hold back.

The main reason is that these days when we met each other, his son's attitude towards him is quite cold and hard, and until now he has not even called his father.

Originally, he thought about following the advice of international parenting experts and carrying out elite training. After being slapped in the face, Jian Zhanyan no longer thought so. The premise of education is that the son will listen. Now that the son and him are not close, how can they listen?

Getting closer is what matters.

Thinking of this, Jian Zhanyan opened his mouth. He cleared his throat and said, "Miss Su, it doesn't matter if Xiao Yang goes to record the program tomorrow."

Then, when Jian Zhanyan changed his tone, Su Qian took over the words.

"Nothing? Mr. Jian knows how chaotic Yunduo TV is now? How many people are watching this show? Can you see through the good and bad people who come and go, or can I see through?"

"In order to gain traffic, it's hard to guarantee that someone won't take pictures of Su Yang and put them on the Internet. Will those keyboard warriors show mercy because Su Yang is a child? What if other problems arise?"

There are some things that are unreasonable to Su Yang, but Jian Zhanyan should understand, the dignified CEO of Jian's doesn't care about things, why does he want to plead with Su Yang?

"...Su Yang is still young. As parents, the first thing we need to do is to protect him. Mr. Jian, are you right?"

After a slap across the face, Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally ended with sweet dates.

Let Su Qian finish talking about the good and the bad, and if he tried to persuade him again, he would be disregarding the overall situation, so he wouldn't dare to say a word at this time.

Jian Zhanyan hummed, he didn't dare to look at his son, he turned his head away, but he couldn't close his ears, he heard a cold snort of disdain from the little bun.

This cold snort directly turned into three words in Jian Zhanyan's ears: It's really useless!

Jian Zhanyan pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a while, he picked up his phone and sent a message.

He only heard Su Yang's phone and watch ring, and he opened it to see that it was a message from Cheap Dad.

——I'll take you there secretly, but I can't let Miss Su know.

Su Yang's eyes lit up, and he replied, "Okay, it's our secret."

When Jian Zhanyan saw Su Yang's reply, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He and his son finally had a little secret between father and son.

The father and son who had reached a consensus looked at Su Qian at the same time, and they were relieved to see that the other party lowered his head and fiddled with the phone without noticing this side.

Wait, what is he guilty of?Jian Zhanyan thought that he could explain it to Su Qian. At that time, he would take Su Yang there, and in the name of sponsor inspection, he would put a hat and mask on Su Yang, wouldn't it be enough?

In the clothing factory before, no one would recognize him if he was like this, and if the relationship between Su Yang and Su Qian was not exposed, the people present would naturally not care about a child.

However, Jian Zhanyan did not say this.

Because he couldn't control Su Qian's temper, she objected to Su Yang going to the recording site.

When the time comes, she has confirmed that Su Yang can't go, and if her attitude is tougher, Su Yang will definitely not go. If the father and son's little secret is gone, the son will definitely be angry with him.

So Jian Zhanyan decided to keep his mouth shut.

Boss Jian battled all the heroes at the negotiating table, talking foreign representatives until their brows were sweating, and he was stunned to finalize the cooperation, no matter how difficult he was to crack the bones.

Now, when he told Su Qian that his son watched a recorded program, he had to think about it.

It can be seen that in response to that sentence, order tofu in brine, and one thing will drop one thing.

Of course, Jian Zhanyan didn't think he was frightened by Su Qian, he just didn't want his son's affairs to go wrong.

That's it.

*

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the competition. Su Qian saw that Jian Zhanyan was still in the house before going out early in the morning. She looked at the time and it was already 09:30.

He asked casually, "Mr. Jian isn't going to the company?"

This sentence immediately raised the hearts of the two people with the same surname who were sitting on the sofa, and the big and the small breathed lightly.

"I'm not busy on Saturday, so I don't have to go." Jian Zhanyan shook the newspaper to cover his face.

The workaholic Mr. Jane also relaxed his life after he recognized his son. In the past, he would go to the company even on Saturdays.

But Su Qian didn't know these things, and she didn't think much about asking this question, she just asked when she saw that Jian Zhanyan was not at work.

"There are fewer contestants in this recording, and the time will be relatively shorter. How can I come back before dinner, Su Yang, can mom cook your favorite dishes at night?"

In the end, she didn't agree to let Su Yang watch the show, so Su Qian deliberately coaxed her son to be unhappy.

"When the game comes out, mom will tell you the result as soon as possible."

"Okay." Su Yang answered obediently.

Seeing that her son was not sad about not being able to go to the scene, Su Qian felt relieved, kissed Su Yang's little cheek, and left with the suitcase containing the design works.

As soon as the door was closed, Su Yang rushed to the balcony and watched Su Qian's figure leave the alley, as if she got into a blue taxi, and waited for a while to make sure that her mother would not come back.

He immediately ran back to the room, changed his clothes as quickly as possible, then walked up to Su Yang and said, "I'm ready!"

Jian Zhanyan glanced at his son's tightly covered attire, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's go."

At that time, the TV recording studio was setting the scene, and the director team should have been busy at the front desk, but now they are all having meetings in the office.

The meeting was held urgently. The chief director just received a call from the director, saying that a very important person will come over for this recording, so that they must not make any mistakes.