Chapter 432

"Xiao Le, are you going to make a new program again? I heard your third aunt say how good your program seems? "

Two days later, Friday morning.

Fang Xiaole was editing the later issues of my daughter on the stage when she suddenly received a call from her mother song Yan.

"Mom, my new program will be broadcast the night after tomorrow. Did you know that? You don't care about your son! "

Fang Xiaole smiled and replied in his hometown dialect.

These days, because the new promotional film announced the joining of three heavyweight female stars Zhao Yue, Tang Wan and Lin Yao, "my daughter" has become the most popular variety show.

Even some top variety shows in the popular schedule on Friday and Saturday have been robbed of the limelight by it.

This is the appeal of a film queen and two young singers. Their fans alone are enough to support the ratings of the program.

Of course, there will always be losers.

Some people also pointed out that "my girl" only shows the daily life of female stars. It is not deep enough to make so many issues, and it is easy to get tired.

In fact, there is no lack of the navy of yunhaitai and Shencheng satellite TV, which is also a conventional means of competition among several major stations.

This situation was expected by Fang Xiaole. In the promotional film, he deliberately hid the link of female guests' fathers chatting while watching their daughters' lives.

In fact, on the surface, "my daughter" is to meet people's desire to pry into the private life of female stars. In fact, the greater focus is the way female stars get along with their father, as well as the family affection and contradiction between father and daughter.

From novelty to mutual expectation and conflict between father and daughter, and then return to family affection, this is the complete process of this program.

So far, Fang Xiaole has only thrown out the novelty.

Big name guests attract the audience, and then rely on the program content to retain or even attract more viewers.

If all the selling points are thrown out at once, the audience will not be surprised when watching the program.

However, what Fang Xiaole didn't expect is that some competitors seem to have the illusion that they can actually turn over.

In recent days, some "professionals" have emerged on the Internet to express "concern" about the program quality of my daughter.

Chen Zhao asked if he wanted to control and comment on the stage.

Fang Xiaole declined.

In fact, first give the opponent the illusion of "I can kill" and let him take the initiative to attack. In this way, it is easier to complete the single kill.

During this time, he was busy working and forgot to contact his parents. At this time, Fang Xiaole was still warm when he received his mother's call.

"I only care about you. Find me a daughter-in-law for a long time!"

However, this kind of warm heart did not last for a few seconds, and soon became heart destroying.

Song Yan started the daily marriage urging mode again.

"You know, your third aunt is going to be a grandpa soon!"

"What? Isn't your cousin still married? "

Fang Xiaole asked in surprise.

"Don't play one this year. The conditions at the head of the house are still good. Now the children are pregnant. They took them to your third aunt's house last week. Song Zhenxi is very happy and calls everywhere to say that her daughter-in-law is beautiful and virtuous!"

Although she was talking about her brother's wedding, song Yan's tone was full of lemon.

"Beautiful and virtuous?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaole couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

Song Yan is the second in the family. There is a sister above and a brother below. The "Third Mother's uncle" in her mouth is the third brother, named song Zhenxi.

When Fang Xiaole's grandparents were young, they wanted a son, but the first two were daughters. When Fang Xiaole's grandmother gave birth to song Yan, she almost had an accident and rested for several years.

In their thirties, the couple regrouped, fought again in the Jianghu and finally got a son.

So he named the little son "Zhenxi", which means excited and happy.

Among the three brothers and sisters of the Song family, the eldest sister has the hardest life. All good things are left to the second sister and the third brother. Song Yan has the second hardest life, and all good things are left to the third brother.

Song Zhenxi, the third younger brother, grew up spoiled. He didn't have much skill. He also developed a lot of bad temper, such as boasting.

Fang Xiaole remembers that every time he came home for the new year and the Song family had a party in recent years, his third mother's uncle would start bragging about his son whenever he drank some wine.

My son graduated from a famous university and will definitely find a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law in the future.

Therefore, Fang Xiaole heard the sentence "beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law" and threw up since childhood.

Unexpectedly, uncle three seems to have really made the boast come true this time.

"Song Jiang's fourth day is a treat. He will send us the wedding invitation tonight. He said he would personally give it to you and your sister on New Year's day."

Song Yan is sour.

Song Jiang is the son of the third aunt's uncle, that is, Fang Xiaole's cousin. This guy inherits song Zhenxi's character and is also a braggart.

And the special thing is fine. When Fang Xiaole and Fang Shengnan were young, once they made trouble outside, he would run back and tell song Yan at the first time.

Song Jiang is the best student in the Song family's generation. He was admitted to Suzhou University in the college entrance examination.

The father and son blew it for four years. Until Song Jiang graduated, his work was not very smooth, and he had to work in Dengcheng as an enterprise employee, the Song family's blowing direction was finally changed back to "a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law."

When his mother said that the troublesome cousin wanted to personally send the wedding invitation to him and Fang Shengnan, he immediately became speechless:

"Does Song Jiang have to come to Kyoto and Jiangrong?"

"That's not why! You see, don't be so sensible. You're pregnant before you get married. Didn't you say you have a girlfriend? Why haven't I seen it all the time?

Do you know how old you are? You know the whole program every day. Can't you come out with my daughter-in-law? "

Song Yanyue said that the more sour, the more sour and angry.

"Mom, my girlfriend is very busy recently. I also have a lot of things. You see, my program will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. I went to work."

Fang Xiaole knew that she couldn't let her mother sing any more, so she had to forcibly interrupt her spell casting.

"Mom, you and dad should pay attention to your health. I'll hang up first."

He said a hasty word and was ready to hang up.

"Wait!"

Song Yan gave a loud drink, and Fang Xiaole had to stop. She sighed and then said:

"I'm too lazy to talk about you. I said you're not comfortable. In this way, you first send me the picture of your girlfriend, hardo. It's not your third aunt who says you're sparing me every time and that you're not playing with friends at all!

I'm just upset to see him like that. Next time I'll show him the picture of your girlfriend, so that he won't think he can play with his friends as long as his son! "

"Mom, I said, bring your girlfriend back during the Spring Festival. What are you flustered about?"

Fang Xiaole was helpless.

"Don't you have a girlfriend at all? No, then you have to come back on New Year's day. Wang Erhao bought cold dishes in the vegetable market. Last time he said he would introduce one to you. It was just new year's day that you met ha Mian. "

Song Yan thought Fang Xiaole was still prevaricating her, so she was in a hurry.

"Song, I'm afraid of you. I'll send you the picture of my girlfriend right now. Is that always OK?"

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to switch to the mobile library and send a photo he took for Lin Yao in Kyoto to his mother's wechat.

Song Yan let Fang Xiaole go, hung up the phone and went to see the photos in a hurry.

Fang Xiaole just breathed a sigh of relief. His mobile phone rang again. This time it was Fang Shengnan.

"Sorry, younger brother, I'm sorry for you!"