"Mom, are you going to participate in the competition?"
Su Yang didn't speculate much about his sudden loss of consciousness. It was beyond his comprehension that he could return to his childhood. He didn't think about other situations and couldn't figure it out clearly.
Su Yang only thinks about one thing, to change the outcome of his mother's early death. As long as he can do this, it is enough.
"Yes, during the rehearsal, you were watching your mother from the audience. During the recording, your mother arranged a seat for you. When the time comes, you will be with Special Assistant Zhang, so you are not allowed to run around."
Before Su Yang could agree, Jian Zhanyan answered: "I will take good care of my son, don't worry."
Su Qian raised her eyebrows. She had heard Jian Zhanyan talking about work in the afternoon and thought he was going to be busy. Was he planning to attend a show together?
"Assistant Zhang is not stable enough, and my son is more dependent on me."
Assistant Zhang who was outside the door only heard that unsteady sentence, and then his eyes met Su Yang's. Looking at the calm gaze of the little prince, Assistant Zhang's first reaction was to avoid it. He retracted his steps and walked away. Go to the corridor window and look into the distance.
He was clearly said to be stable enough, so he was sent to "monitor" Miss Su on the show. Why would Mr. Jian now say that he is not stable enough? Could it be that he has not behaved well recently?
Although Mr. Jian is difficult to deal with, Jane’s treatment is really very good! He doesn’t want to leave, so he has to behave well...
Jian Zhanyan's casual remarks caused Zhang Teshu endless worries and a sense of crisis.
When Su Qian heard Jian Zhanyan's words in the ward, she was speechless.
The first half of the sentence is non-committal, but the second half says that Su Yang relies on him. Who gave the hero the courage? Didn't you see your son tilting his head and looking at him in confusion?
Faced with the obviously questioning reactions of the mother and son, Jian Zhanyan remained calm and did not feel guilty at all.
Su Qian thought, this is the kind of thick skin that those who achieve great things should have.
"I don't want dad to follow me." Su Yang pouted, very unhappy.
Now that his mother has her own career and no longer revolves around his father, Su Yang is happy to see the success. Of course, the less contact the two of them have, the better. He believes that with time and distance, his mother will no longer like his father.
All Su Yang could think about was separating her parents so that her mother could be beautiful alone.
When Jian Zhanyan heard his son say this, he looked at Su Yang with hurt in his eyes and said, "Why?!"
Hasn't it been reconciled? Why do I feel the hostility from my son again?
Su Yang, who stared at Jian Zhanyan, felt a little uncomfortable. His father had never shown such a lively expression in front of him, and he actually felt wronged because of his words.
Su Yang blinked, but couldn't explain the reason for a moment. He couldn't act too abnormal.
After thinking again and again, Su Yang finally gave a conservative answer: "I want you to go back and rest."
Such a reason should not arouse suspicion.
Hearing what his son said, Jian Zhanyan was stunned. He stepped forward and touched Su Yang's head, and said softly: "Dad, you're not tired."
Jian Zhanyan, who was deeply moved by Su Yang's caring words, did not realize that this was an excuse from his son. Su Yang, who could not think of any reason for rejection, finally followed Jian Zhanyan to the TV station.
This time Su Yang only wore a peaked cap, not so closely dressed, and Jian Zhanyan only wore a mask. The program team had informed him in advance that the father and son would sit at the connection between the backstage and the frontstage to watch the game.
The location here is blocked by the stage, and due to the angle, only a very small portion of the audience in the south can see it. Jian Zhanyan is wearing casual clothes similar to the staff, and Su Yang is sitting next to him and is directly blocked.
If the audience doesn't pay attention, they won't be able to tell.
Su Qian was rehearsing, and Jian Zhanyan wanted Su Yang to play in the lounge and wait until the official recording of the show before coming over to watch. Su Yang refused, so Jian Zhanyan had no choice but to follow.
Rehearsal is a difficult job. Because it is a live broadcast and it is the last event, Director Zhang arranged two rehearsals.
The competition system was only decided before today's rehearsal, and even during the rehearsal, some parts were changed. Director Zhang meant that there will probably be changes as the show progresses, and the contestants must be able to respond flexibly.
At the end of the competition, the champion and runner-up will be decided. There are three contestants, namely Su Qian, Zhou Qiang, and another male contestant, Yan Chen.
The entire live broadcast process is also centered around the three of them. This live broadcast is expected to last from 8:10 to 12:30 midnight, and there will be a lot of content.
The second rehearsal ended at 6:30. The contestants were eating or resting in the lounge. They were not allowed to go out during this period. Then at 7:50, they went to the front to prepare for the recording of the show.
The rehearsal started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and for three and a half hours, Su Yang sat on the small chair and looked at her mother without taking her eyes away.
He was six or seven years old when his mother passed away. In his memory, his mother had always been disgraced. For the first time, he saw her charming appearance on the stage.
Smiling confidently and brightly like this, I have never had a mother in my memory. Without him, perhaps the scene in front of me is the life my mother should have lived.
Thinking of this, Su Yang's nose felt a little sour.
"What's wrong?" Jian Zhanyan kept the doctor's advice in mind and kept observing Su Yang's mood. When he saw his suddenly depressed expression, he asked quickly.
Su Yang turned the phone on his wrist and did not 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 wanted to take a photo and keep it. He looked down and saw his only communication tool. Su Yang silently put down his hand. He had some confusion with his childhood aesthetics.
The yellow watch is so ugly.
Thinking of Su Yang, who was sad in his previous life and faced his father's questioning, he took out the matter of taking photos with his watch to excuse himself.
"What's the matter? Dad will buy you a small camera tomorrow. Can you use Dad's mobile phone to take pictures today?"
In this way, Jian Zhanyan has several more photos of Su Qian in his mobile phone.
In the lounge, Su Yang took Jian Zhanyan's mobile phone and shared the photos he took with Su Qian.
"Mom is so beautiful, like a little fairy."
"The clothes designed by my mother are so beautiful, everyone likes them very much!"
"Mom's eyes can talk, they are as bright as little stars!"
"Mom's smile is sweet! It's sweeter than other mothers' smiles."
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Su Yang's words of praise came out of his mouth as if they were for free. He had only one purpose, to influence Su Qian subtly and let her know that she was a very good person and not to lose herself just to like others.
Emphasis in parentheses - here others refer specifically to Jian Zhanyan.
Jian Zhanyan didn't know his son's sinister intentions and was still smiling happily.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the lounge. Su Qian put a hat on Su Yang and said, "Please come in."
——The person coming here is Zhou Qiang.
Su Yang clenched his fists with his little hands, and the brim of his hat covered his angry expression.