Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Ok."

Zhang Han gently pointed his head, and the little finger of his right hand stretched out, letting Meng Meng's little hand grasp, and the father and the daughter followed Wu Chengdong to the side.

Zhao Feng followed the back side, looking at the habitual left and right visits, walking from the side of the company.

Along the way, many employees saw Wu Chengdong, and they all respectfully said:

"Wu is good."

At the same time, I am a little surprised inside. Who is the person next to me? Even Wu, who was limping, personally went down to greet him, hey, I’m so scared!

Wu Chengdong only slightly nodded to them, and most of them still gave Zhang Han information about the conference.

"This time, Mrs. Zhang's album release will be in accordance with the highest specifications. In the side of the studio, the flow is about an hour. I have arranged the elegant room on the side."

While talking about Wu Chengdong, he took the lead and walked into a corridor. There was a house on the left side of the hall. It was just a small house of more than ten square meters. It was like a separate room. The stage was on the right front. Sitting on the sofa, you can clearly see the whole. stage.

A few people sat on the sofa and Meng Meng looked up and asked: "Where is Ma Ma, when will it come out?"

“It’s coming out soon.” Zhang Han smiled and touched the cute little brain.

"Starting at ten o'clock, now at 9:50, there are still ten minutes." Wu Chengdong sat down and said.

"It will take so long." Meng Meng looked at her fingers and muttered.

"Hey..." Wu Chengdong looked at Zhang Han and hesitated and said: "Would you like me to say it now?"

Rules, for some people, are used to break.

"No, wait a minute." Zhang Han shook his head slightly, holding Meng Meng in his arms, gently holding the little palm of his hand with his hands, and chuckled and said: "Meng Meng knows that fighting is flying?"

"What is the amount? What is it?" Meng Meng said curiously.

"That's it, look, stick out your index finger, then..."

Zhang Han gently spread the little guy's index finger and touched each other: "Big...fly."

When flying to the word, the **** are separated from each other.

Zhang Han doesn't know what it means. It seems to be a small game to make a child. When he was a child, he was also played by his father and mother in his arms. He remembered vaguely, when he was two years old?

I still remember that my father cut his nails and he was not happy. As a result, his father cut off one of his nails and put it on the palm of his hand. flew away......

At this time, Zhang Han held the sprouting hand and came after a fight.

"amount?"

Meng Meng looked up a little confused, very puzzled and said: "What does this mean?"

"It's a small game." Zhang Han looked at Meng Meng's answer.

"Uh huh..."

Meng Meng muttered: "Not fun, hey, this is not a kid."

"Amount..." Zhang Han's mouth is slightly stiff.

This made Wu Chengdong sitting side by side, and he felt a little bit inside.

Looking at him now, I can't fully feel the breath of the big man. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine it. Under such a peaceful appearance, there is another fearful side.

Soon, arrive at ten o'clock.

The big screen on the back side of the stage lit up the screen, which is the cover of the album. On the cover, the purple crystal of a princess crystal skirt is like a fairy. The long hair flutters in the wind, standing in the bamboo forest, surrounded by white mist.

The name of the album is: long time.

Let people take a look, there are only two words in their minds: beautiful.

A melodious music sounded, and Majee stepped onto the stage with a sultry smile on her face.

With the music, the audience cheered.

The music faded, she said:

"Welcome everyone, welcome distinguished guests, media friends, and fans to the new album release of the popular goddess Zi Yan held today's Dynasty Entertainment! Welcome!"

With the words, the audience cheered loudly, and many fans who came to the scene gave the face a lot. The cheering voice was like a wave, and the wave of waves continued.

"At the same time, our live broadcast of the live broadcast of the live music scene today means that the world can use the Internet to pay attention to everyone's favorite purple eyes, the theme of the return of the day!"

"Most of the people have heard of the six songs that have been released by Zi Yan. In just three days, the song won the top of the list of major music. Then there are four songs, no, five. The song is about to be released. Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Then I think that the best opening today is to sing a new song by Zi Yan. What do you think?"

"Good!" The audience rang out.

"Okay, then please have our purple eyes, to sing her new song "Love You"!"

Mei Qi smiled and applauded to welcome Zi Yan's coming to power.

Wearing a short skirt of purple, holding the microphone slowly from the side to the stage.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was quiet.

The camera's snoring is endless.

Soon, the accompaniment rang, and on the big screen on the back side, the MV began to play.

Many media reporters have noticed that the name of the song is clearly written on the lower side. The lyrics are: Zi Yan, composing: Han Yang.

Immediately after the MV of the screen is drawn, the painting is a series of things about a man and a woman about love.

Very special, but people's attention is more on the voice of the purple.

"I close my eyes and breathe at your heart, and at this moment the earth, only us, your smiling lips always hook my heart..."

"Wow, Ma Ma came out, Ma Ma sang well, oh..." Meng Meng shouted with a small arm in Zhang Han's arms.

Zhang Han’s mouth also hangs a smile, his eyes softly looking at the purple eyes.

At this time hundreds of people are quiet and enjoy this sweet song.

Singing to the last paragraph: Just love you, love you, love you.... Beautiful love, I love to be close to you because of you.

When I sang "Because of you," Zi Yan’s eyes looked at Zhang Han, and the white palms were more than a heart.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zhang Han also had a better grasp of his skills. He knew that this song was specially written for herself.

After a song was sung, a thunderous applause sounded from the audience.

Majestic walked up from the side and said with a smile:

"Thank you, thank you Zi Zi, now I want to tell you about Zi Yan."

The purple scorpion tapped his forehead, held the microphone, and looked at the person under the black pressure. Her mood was also a little excited:

"I am purple, I haven't seen you for a long time, thank you."

The words fell, and the audience remembered the applause.

Zhou Fei and Zi Yan interacted for five minutes, then stepped into the topic, she pointed to the back cover, saying:

"This is the new album of Zi Yan. It is the main cover of the album. The specific album looks like a long album. Please also support the genuine album. The album will be released on October 19th. ..."

After another ten minutes of interaction, under the appeal of fans, Zi Yan sang a beautiful expectation, and then entered the media questioning session.

Many reporters raised their hands, but their hearts were pondering.

How to ask some questions about the drill in a gentle way.

When they came, they were all told by their own leaders, don't mess with moths.

Finally, a female reporter from a ponytail was picked up and stood up and held a microphone.

"I just noticed that you loved this song, you are the lyricist, the composition is Hanyang, for Hanyang, everyone knows, very powerful songwriter, he only wrote ten songs for you. After that, I didn’t give songs to others. In addition to loving you, I want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Hanyang?”

After the purple cicada heard, the head stunned slightly, the beautiful big eyes swayed three times, and finally looked at the direction of Zhang Han, and looked at the female reporter who asked questions, with a smile and a hint of naughty tone:

"you guess."

"???" Female reporter looked awkward.

Where can I guess?

“Can you reveal a little more information?” The female reporter hurriedly added a sentence.

"Yes." Zi Yan smiled and said: "We will meet every day."

Because of the live broadcast, many entertainment companies and artists are paying attention.

When I heard this sentence, their expressions were bitter, and there was only one sentence in my heart:

MMP, near the water tower, the first month! Why can't I meet with Hanyang every day?

After a series of questions, many questions were told by Zhou Feilai, including whether to cancel the contract with the emperor, whether to set up his own company, whether there are other plans recently.

After the question was over, Zi Yan sang another song and finally interacted for ten minutes.

It’s almost eleven o'clock, ending the album release.

The reporters and visitors left, and Zi Yan and Zhou Fei went to the Maybach, Zhang Han and Meng Meng on the back side of the phantom, the two cars slowly left.

"Sister Sister, just got the data, there are more than 8 million people watching the live broadcast. With such a high degree of attention, the album will definitely sell." Zhou Fei said while driving.

"Yeah." Zixiao smiled slightly and did not say anything, and was expected.

Sometimes a classic song can create a star, not to mention the whole album.

After returning to the restaurant, Zi Yan went to the bedroom to change clothes, and Zhang Han on the sofa got up and followed.

After half a ring, the purple lips went out a little red.

Zhang Han smiled and went to the first floor to cook.

Before cooking, I opened the Anwuge software and exchanged a lot of spiritual herbs with the remaining points.

After the meal, the spirit herb was sent, and the group went to Xinyue Mountain.

Zhang Han once again came to the front of the five elements of the furnace to control the firestone refining a potion of medicinal herbs. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the medicinal herbs were molded, a total of three, and he was placed in a transparent glass bottle and put into his pocket.

At nine o'clock that night.

Zhao Feng told Zhang Han a series of things:

"The things to go to Xinjiapo are all ready. Shiya has already arrived at the company, and there are several old men in the Wang family. Liu’s instructor also greeted Xinjiapo..."

Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow.