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

"Mom, are you going to participate in the competition?"

Su Yang didn't speculate much about the situation when he suddenly lost consciousness. It was beyond his cognition that he could go back to his childhood. He didn't think about other situations, and he couldn't think clearly.

Su Yang was only thinking about one thing, to change the outcome of his mother's early death, as long as he could do this, that was enough.

"Yes, during the rehearsal, you will watch your mother from the audience. During the recording, your mother will arrange a seat for you. When the time comes, you will be with Special Assistant Zhang, so don't run around."

Before Su Yang agreed, Jian Zhanyan answered first, "I will take good care of my son, don't worry."

Su Qian raised her eyebrows. She heard Jian Zhanyan talking about work in the afternoon, and thought that the other party was going to be busy. Is this going to go to the show together?

"Tezhu Zhang is not stable enough, and my son is more dependent on me."

Zhang Tezhu who was outside the door only heard the words that he was not steady enough, and then his eyes met Su Yang. Looking at the calm gaze of the little prince, Zhang Tezhu's first reaction was to avoid it. He took back his steps and walked away. Go to the corridor window and look into the distance.

He clearly said that he was stable enough, so he was sent to "monitor" Miss Su on the show. Now, how could Boss Jane say that he is not stable enough?Could it be that I have not behaved well recently?

Although Jane is always difficult to deal with, Jane's treatment is really very good!He doesn't want to leave, he has to behave well...

Jian Zhanyan's half-words casually added infinite worries to Zhang Tezhu, and he felt a sense of crisis.

As for Su Qian, who heard Jian Zhanyan's words in the ward, she was speechless.

I was noncommittal in the first half of the sentence, but the second half said that Su Yang relied on him. Who gave the hero the courage?Didn't you see your son tilting his head and looking at him in confusion?

Facing the obviously doubtful reaction of the mother and son, Jian Zhanyan did not change his face, and did not feel guilty at all.

Su Qian thought, this is the thick skin that those who achieve great things should have.

"I don't want Dad to follow." Su Yang pouted, very unhappy.

Now that his mother has her own business and no longer revolves around her father, Su Yang is happy to see the success. Of course, the less contact the two have, the better. He believes that with time and distance, his mother will definitely not like his father anymore.

Su Yang's mind is full of thoughts about separating his parents and letting his mother be beautiful alone.

When Jian Zhanyan heard his son say this, he looked at Su Yang with a flash of injury and said, "Why?!"

Isn't it already reconciled?Why did I feel the hostility from my son again?

Su Yang, who was staring at Jian Zhanyan, felt a little uncomfortable. His father had never shown such a vivid expression in front of him, and he felt wronged because of his own words.

Su Yang blinked, but couldn't tell the reason for a while, he couldn't act too abnormally.

After thinking and thinking, Su Yang finally gave a conservative answer: "I want you to go back and rest."

Such reasons should not arouse suspicion.

Hearing what his son said, Jian Zhanyan was taken aback for a moment. He stepped forward and touched Su Yang's head, and said softly, "Father is not tired."

Jian Zhanyan, who was deeply moved by Su Yang's caring words, didn't realize at all that this was an excuse from his son. Su Yang, who couldn't think of any reason to refuse, finally went to the TV station with Jian Zhanyan.

This time Su Yang only wore a peaked cap, not so densely dressed, and Jian Zhanyan only wore a mask. The program team said hello in advance, and the father and son would sit at the connection between the backstage and the front desk to watch the game.

The location here is blocked by the beauty of the stage, and coupled with the angle problem, only a very small part of the audience in the south can see it. Jian Zhanyan is dressed in casual clothes and is similar to the staff. Su Yang sitting next to him is directly blocked.

If the audience is not paying attention, it will not be seen at all.

Su Qian was rehearsing, Jian Zhanyan meant to let Su Yang play in the lounge, and come over to watch when the show was officially recorded, but Su Yang quit, so Jian Zhanyan had to follow.

The rehearsal was a lot of work, because it was a live broadcast and it was the last event, Director Zhang arranged two rehearsals.

The competition system was finalized before today's rehearsal, and even during the rehearsal, some places were changed accordingly. Director Zhang meant that there would probably be changes during the show, and the contestants had to be flexible when the time came.

At the end of the competition, the champion and runner-up will be determined. There are three contestants, namely Su Qian, Zhou Qiang, and another male contestant, Yan Chen.

The entire live broadcast process is also carried out around the three of them. This live broadcast is expected to be from 12:30 to [-]:[-] midnight, with a lot of content.

After the second rehearsal, it was 06:30, and the contestants were eating or resting in the lounge. They were not allowed to go out during this period, and then waited at the front at [-]:[-] to prepare for the recording of the program.

The rehearsal began at three o'clock in the afternoon, and for three and a half hours, Su Yang sat on a small chair and watched her mother without looking away.

He was six or seven years old when his mother died, and his mother was always disgraced in his memory. It was the first time he saw her glamorous appearance on stage.

Such a confident and bright smile, the mother in the memory has never lived. If there is no him, maybe the scene in front of me is the life my mother should have lived.

Thinking of this, Su Yang's nose felt a little sore.

"What's the matter?" Jian Zhanyan kept the doctor's advice in mind, and kept observing Su Yang's emotions. Seeing his suddenly sullen expression, he hurriedly asked.

Su Yang turned the child's phone on his wrist and there was no answer. Jian Zhanyan asked again, and he replied: "I want to take pictures of my mother, but this is not easy to use."

Seeing such a mother, Su Yang really wanted to take a picture and keep it. Looking down at his only communication tool, Su Yang silently put down his hand. He was a little confused with his childhood aesthetics.

The yellow watch is so ugly.

Thinking of Su Yang, who was sad in his previous life, facing his father's questioning, he took out the matter of taking pictures of the watch to prevaricate.

"What's the matter, dad will buy you a small camera tomorrow, can you take pictures with dad's mobile phone today?"

In this way, there are several more photos of Su Qian in Jian Zhanyan's mobile phone.

In the lounge, Su Yang took Jian Zhanyan's mobile phone and shared the photos he took with Su Qian.

"Mom looks so good, she looks like a little fairy."

"The clothes designed by my mother are so beautiful, everyone likes them very much!"

"Mom's eyes can talk, like sparkling little stars!"

"Mom's smile is sweet! It's sweeter than other mother's smiles."

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The words of praise from Su Yang came out as if he didn't want money. He had only one purpose, to subtly influence Su Qian, to let her know that he is a very good person, and don't lose yourself just to like others.

Key brackets—here others refer to Jian Zhanyan.

Jian Zhanyan didn't know his son's sinister intentions, so he was still smiling happily.

At this time, the door of the lounge was knocked, Su Qian put a hat on Su Yang, and said, "Please come in."

——The person who came over was Zhou Qiang.

Su Yang clenched his fists, and the brim of his hat covered his angry expression.

Oh, Zhou Qiang!