Lin Yao's voice was not big, but it was still heard by a proud old man with sharp ears in the kitchen. He immediately held his breath.

In fact, it's not that Lin Duan hasn't talked to Haiyao over the phone these years, but the limited calls are for Lin Yao.

And the outcome of almost every call is from discussion to different opinions, to quarrel, and finally break up unhappily.

Like a recent call, Lin duanzheng and Hai Yao quarreled again because of their different views on their daughter's love.

Since then, the two have never contacted again.

At this time, Lin duanzheng suddenly heard Lin Yao ask Haiyao if he wanted to talk to him. Somehow, he suddenly became nervous.

"This..."

Haiyao on the other end of the phone seems to hesitate.

"Mom, just say a few words."

Lin Yao's voice was soft as if she were playing coquettish, and at the same time she was pleading.

"All right."

Haiyao softened her heart and promised her daughter.

Lin Yao had a happy smile on her face. She quickly stood up and planned to go into the kitchen and take her mobile phone to her father, but she screamed. Then she remembered that her feet were still soaking in the basin.

"What's the matter, Yao Yao?"

Hai Yao was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, mom, wait. Dad is in the kitchen. I'll call him. Don't hang up..."

Lin Yao said in a hurry. Unexpectedly, she lifted her feet out of the basin and walked towards the kitchen with her feet wet.

Trotting into the kitchen, she saw her father staring down at the kettle. Lin Yao hurried to take her mobile phone to Lin duanzheng.

"Dad, mom wants to talk to you."

Lin duanzheng seemed to notice Lin Yao. He turned his head and looked calmly:

"She's looking for me. What's up?"

Lin Yao was in a hurry. She directly put her mobile phone into Lin duanzheng's hand and said angrily in her little daughter's coquettish tone: "Dad ~ ~"

"Why did you come out without wiping your feet? When the water is ready, add some more and keep soaking for a while. "

Lin duanzheng finally took the phone and was not busy answering it. Instead, he told Lin Yao first, and then calmly put the phone in his ear.

"Hello?"

Hiss!

But a chuckle came from the other side, "Lin duanzheng, you're still the same."

"What do you mean?" Lin duanzheng's face remained unchanged and motioned Lin Yao to go out to soak his feet. His voice was a little guilty.

Lin Yao nodded, as if afraid of disturbing her parents, and crept out of the kitchen,

However, in the process of "moving", I still couldn't help looking back at my father's expression, as if I was expecting something.

"Hehe, it's not interesting."

There, Haiyao answered faintly.

Lin duanzheng waved to Lin Yao, who was dawdling, and finally drove her daughter out of the kitchen. Then he continued to say to Hai Yao:

"What can I do for you?"

Haiyao said directly, "how can I come to you for something? My daughter asked me to talk to you."

Lin duanzheng snorted, "I'll talk to you for your daughter's face."

Haiyao said: "no, count this sentence, we have said seven sentences, more than two sentences long ago. Bye."

"You..."

Doodle doodle.

Lin duanzheng is about to speak. Haiyao has hung up the phone.

He has a blue vein on his forehead, tightly holds his mobile phone, and his face is blue.

He took a deep breath and walked out of the kitchen.

"Dad, have you finished so soon?"

Seeing that her parents ended the call so soon, Lin Yao couldn't help looking disappointed.

"Well, your mother has something to do."

Lin duanzheng's face was still a little ugly, but seeing his daughter's expectant face, he had to add:

"She said she would call me in two days."

"Really?" Lin Yaomei's eyes lit up and asked in surprise.

"Well, what's so strange about this? She usually calls me on her own initiative."

Lin duanzheng said calmly, then turned and walked to the bedroom:

"I'll go to bed. Soak your feet and rest early."

"Good night, Dad." Lin Yao smiled and nodded.

When her father walked into the bedroom, Lin Yao couldn't help picking up her mobile phone and sent Fang Xiaole a wechat.

"Husband, let me tell you something. Just now my father and my mother talked on the phone, and they made an appointment to contact again in two days (❁´◡`❁) * ❁゚ *"

At this time, the girl's face is the same as the expression sent in her wechat. The dimple is like a flower and is extremely cute.

It seems that you can feel Lin Yao's mood. Fang Xiaole soon sent a voice:

"Is your wife happy?"

Lin Yao pursed: "happy, hee hee."

Fang Xiaole said with a smile, "do you really want your uncle and aunt to get together again?"

Lin Yao nodded seriously, "yes! My father hasn't remarried for so many years, and my mother lives alone with her daughter. I think our family may really... "

"Since you want to, let's find a way together."

Fang Xiaole said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, husband."

Lin Yao's voice was soft and beautiful. It was dripping out of the water.

"Good night, wife. See you tomorrow."

In the hotel, after saying good night to Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole lay in bed and suddenly sighed.

Somehow, he always felt that it was not so easy to get Lin Yao's parents back together.

He was worried that Lin Yao would be disappointed if he only had an empty joy in the end.

Alas, I am also the prospective son-in-law of the Lin family. In order not to make my wife sad and my prospective father-in-law happy for the rest of his life, do my best!

……

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The next day, 2 p.m.

"Guide Fang, everything is ready."

"OK, let's go."

Tianhai company, recording studio.

With Fang Xiaole's order, the first scene of my daughter finally began.

Fang Xiaole chose to start Lin Yao's first recording from the studio.

The cameraman came slowly from the other end of the corridor carrying the machine. The lens gradually drew closer and finally focused on the recording studio.

A girl with a simple ponytail and a pure white sweater is practicing singing.

After snapping Lin Yao's perfect side face for a while, the camera slowly moved to the outside of the studio, and two fat and plump figures appeared.

The fat one is Yang duo, the music director of Tianhai company. She frowned while listening, and finally interrupted Lin Yao: "Xiaoyao, there is something wrong with the breath of this sentence. The voice is too stiff. Pay attention to more emotion."

"Oh, sorry, sister Yang."

Lin Yao nodded apologetically and continued to practice.

The plump figure next to her was naturally Mo Yan. She was listening to Lin Yao practicing songs. The mobile phone on the table shook. She quickly picked up the mobile phone and walked out of the room.

After a while, Mo Yan answered the phone and came back. Lin Yao had finished singing fleeting years, but Yang duo and herself were still dissatisfied and were preparing to practice again. Mo Yan reminded:

"Yao Yao, you have two announcements later."

Yang duo glared at Mo Yan discontentedly. Mo Yan smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Lin Yao had to reluctantly promise: "Oh."

The two immediately left Tianhai company and got into the nanny car.

Of course, in the process, the photographer of the program team has been following the film.

The content of my daughter is to record the work and life of female stars, and then the fathers of female stars sit together to watch their daughter's daily life, and then chat to express their feelings.

So it's easy to record. Just follow it.

Of course, in order to monitor the shooting, as a director, Fang Xiaole naturally followed the nanny car.

Lin Duan was sitting in a car in the back.

This was the first time he had really got to know his daughter's work closely.

However, it is strange that Lin duanzheng's face has been very gloomy since the beginning of the recording, as if he remembered some bad memories.