MTL - He is From Great Sea of Stars-Chapter 168 PickPickPick i

Lu Nan met Zhiqian again in the company's elevator.

She took a little girl and walked out of the elevator on the fourth floor, leaning over and asking,

"Later on, listen to Dad, don't run around, and don't eat ice cream, okay?"

The little girl was short and small, she looked like she was less than four years old, she had two braids, her little face was childish and cute, and she answered her with a milky voice,

"Why can't you have ice cream, Mom?"

"You've already eaten one today."

"But Mom, I didn't eat yesterday!"

"Just because you didn't eat yesterday doesn't mean you can eat two today."

"Why not?"

"Then you didn't eat green vegetables the day before yesterday. I asked you to eat more yesterday. Did you eat it?"

"..."

The little girl rolled her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

But Zhiqian saw it at a glance, pinched her nose,

"Don't think about asking Dad to buy it for you, I'll tell him, do you think Dad knows you ate a whole ice cream today, will he still buy it for you?"

of course not.

Not just today, but not tomorrow.

When the rules were set, it was my father who said that I could only eat two ice creams a week. She had already eaten three this week. This morning, she was still coquettish with her mother, and her mother bought it for her.

The little girl froze suddenly, her head drooped, and she pitifully grabbed her little skirt.

Zhi Qian's heart is clear.

In their house, this girl usually sticks to Huo Xingchao the most, but she is also most afraid of Huo Xingchao.

If she taught her a lesson by herself, she would be unconvinced, and she would definitely jump on the bed and akimbo to confront her.

But if she made her father angry, Huo Xingchao didn't need to say anything, just looked at her with his eyes, and she immediately behaved like a rabbit.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I won't be like this in the future."

...Zhi Qian felt very blue and thin.

He usually bathes and cooks for her, and he also braids and picks skirts, but every time this guy asks whether he prefers his father or mother, he answers loudly and bravely, "I like my father the most!"

The key is that it's okay, after all, Huo Xingchao has never been angry with her, and has never moved a finger at her since she was a child. She likes her father a little, and it fits the psychology of a child.

But why is it that she is always taught by herself, but when this girl comes to an important moment, she is more afraid of her father?

Tell her not to do anything, she will not listen to what she says, and Huo Xingchao will obey immediately, the obedient one can't be more obedient.

Zhiqian couldn't understand the strange psychology of her own girl at all, so when she was three years old, if she encountered something that she couldn't convince herself, she would be handed over to Huo Xingchao.

He also fell a little easier.

She pulled the child out of the elevator and walked to the corner, only to find that there was actually a person standing here, not speaking, just looking at her in silence.

Although it's been a few years since we've seen each other, Zhiqian still recognizes it at a glance.

This is Lu Nan.

......

She also heard some news about Lu Nan.

At that time, because of plagiarizing Cheng Huan's demo, she was hidden by the company for a period of time. Later, after more than half a year, the influence of the incident faded a lot, and she came back again.

However, instead of being active in the music world, he started filming.

I heard that she was married to a rich second-generation, and the other party invested in a lot of dramas for her, but it may be because the previous record is still there.

Of course, Qian Qian had heard all these news. She had never seen it with her own eyes, so she didn't know if it was true or not, so she was naturally not qualified to judge others.

So she nodded politely, and without saying anything, took her daughter to the recording studio.

The little girl is still struggling with the ice cream thing,

"Mom, why can Weiwei have two ice creams and I can't? Why?"

"Then go and ask your father, this rule is set by your father."

"Mother......"

Their voices gradually faded away, disappearing at the door of the recording studio with their backs.

Lu Nan retracted his gaze.

Last month, she just turned twenty-sixth birthday.

For women, especially for women in the entertainment industry, twenty-six is ​​an age that can roughly judge the future.

After being in the circle for so long, there is still no improvement, which basically proves that this artist has no cultivation value.

......

To be honest, compared to her previous life, her life seems to be very exciting.

He looks good, becomes a star, has a rich second-generation boyfriend, and has no worries about material things.

But from a certain point of view, it doesn't seem so pleasant.

As a star, most of the bottom of Weibo is full of scolding, and bears more mental pressure than the average person. There is a rich second-generation boyfriend, but this "boyfriend" is not only a "girlfriend" like her, and the relationship is linked to interests, which is almost equal to zero.

She is indeed not worried about material things, but all her former friends are not worried about material things, and she does not gain any sense of superiority from this aspect.

She seems to have everything she wants, but this possession is completely different from what she once imagined.

But let her really give up all this to be an ordinary person, and she can't let it go.

Lu Nan didn't quite understand why she could never be kind to her once in life.

The phone vibrated at the fingertips. She clicked on it and found that it was a text message from her boyfriend:

I'm sorry, I have a temporary contract to discuss tonight, so I won't come here. Let's make an appointment next time.

......contract?

Ah.

She laughed self-deprecatingly,

"it is good."

Then put away the phone and got off the elevator.

Life does not choose to treat her kindly, and she still has to live like this.

You can't always die.

......

Over there, after Zhi Qian entered the recording studio, she found that Huo Xingchao had fallen asleep on the back of the chair.

Although XVII has not officially announced its disbandment, it is basically not active anymore, and the members are enjoying life and running around the world.

Most of Captain Huo's work focus has been shifted to production. He occupies a large percentage of the shares of Ichimoku Company. The company has launched a new boy group. He has just been producing their album these days, and he is very busy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on them, his lips curled slightly, and a little smile appeared.

Most of the handsome guys are born with good genes. Even if they don't get some messy needles, they are full of mature charm when they are older.

The little girl happily ran over and threw herself into his arms,

"dad!"

Huo Xingchao caught her, his voice was slow, with the hoarseness of staying up late,

"Why are you here?"

Zhiqian put her daughter's small schoolbag on the table next to her and sighed,

"I have to go to the filming today, but she refuses to go to grandma's house. If she insists on looking for you, I can only bring her here."

He raised his eyebrows and tugged at the little girl's horn braid,

"Look at your mother, she knows about work every day and doesn't care about you."

But inexplicably, the little girl understood her mother very well this time.

"Because my mother has to earn money to support her family, she works very hard."

"..."

Huo Xingchao was speechless,

"You're such a silly girl."

It is the responsibility of Mr. Huo to make money to support the family. Zhiqian keeps all her money, and hides all her bank cards with her mother.

Of course, Huo Xingchao never thought of using his wife's money, but when he saw her guarding attitude at the time, she was still annoyed with laughter.

"You can save some snacks, I still don't like your one-acre treasure."

Chi Qian coughed,

"I'm not trying to leave a way out for myself."

Huo Xingchao's love history is richer than hers, and the songs he writes all record his "memories" one by one. Zhiqian has no sense of security in this regard.

Even if you get a certificate and give birth to a baby.

In case Huo Xingchao decided to divorce her from another woman in the future, she had used all his money for the past few years of marriage, so it wasn't a total loss.

......

Just then, there was a knock on the studio door.

"Brother Huo, we are broadcasting live, fans want to see you, can you come in?"

It was the voice of the new male team leader.

Their debut song was written by Huo Xingchao, and it was a great success as soon as they debuted. During the live broadcast just now, the members mentioned the producer of this song, and fans began to swipe the screen, hoping to meet Huo Xingchao, who has been "like dead" for the past few years. .

So, at this moment, they knocked on the door of the recording studio.

Huo Xingchao tilted his head and looked at Zhiqian who was beside him. Seeing that she had no objection, he nodded.

"come in."

The door was opened, and a long line of energetic big boys walked in.

Seeing Zhi Qian next to her, she was stunned for a while, and then said hello immediately,

"Sister Qian!"

The live broadcast screen has been frantically swiped by fans.

Originally, XVII was so popular back then, the original intention of half of their fans is estimated to be XVII.

Moreover, in recent years, Huo Xingchao didn't show up very much in public, and it was difficult for fans to even see them.

But today, everyone's focus seems to be a little skewed.

"Hey hey hey what's that ball in my brother Huo's hand?"

"Is that little girl brother Huo's daughter?"

"Who is that little girl?"

"Ah, that little girl is so cute!"

"It's Brother Huo's daughter. I met Zhiqian and her in the cafe last time, and I heard her called Zhiqian's mother!"

"Wow wow wow wow so cute!"

The live broadcast didn't last long.

After all, the protagonist is not Huo Xingchao, so just saying hello is enough.

But there was a picture that was intercepted by fans, and later posted on the Internet, inexplicably watched a lot of people cry.

Near noon, the studio curtains were opened and the sun was shining brightly.

The man leaned against the table, tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the opposite Zhi Qian with a touch of tenderness, while Zhi Qian looked at the little girl sitting on the table with a helpless smile on her face.

As for the little girl sitting on the table, she was looking down at the candy she stole from her father's drawer, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Huo Xingchao's last solo song has an Italian word.

Because he and Zhiqian were traveling in Italy at that time, the translation into Chinese is probably like this:

"She smiled at me like wine

She looked at me with eyes like emeralds

like love

The more you taste, the more you get drunk, the more precious you hide.”

And that year, Huo Xingchao gave Zhiqian a wine cellar and a piece of jade for her birthday.

You are the most beautiful love in my heart.

Buried in the soil of the heart, the fragrance lasts for a long time