My Best Wife

Chapter 203 Do You Like Me? (Fives)

"Dancing really well." Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but said.

"Yes, he was good at dancing. I reported him for a dance class in the school. A professional dance teacher taught him to dance. He has been learning for almost two years. The teacher also told me that he has a talent for dancing, so I also That’s why he kept dancing. As long as he has the opportunity to perform on stage, let him participate and exercise him.” Wang Yaxin watched seriously while talking to Fang Zhiqiang.

As he was talking, Wang Jingyu, who was singing and dancing on the stage, suddenly saw Wang Yaxin's side and Fang Zhiqiang. He suddenly stopped and shouted at Fang Zhiqiang: "Dad, Dad." Out.

For a while, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone looked at Fang Zhiqiang and Wang Yaxin. Some people applauded Wang Jingyu from below, and some laughed.

"Xiaoyu, sing, sing." Wang Yaxin died of anxiety.

"Dad, I miss you, I miss you, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Jingyu watched Fang Zhiqiang say with tears, and for a while everyone looked at Fang Zhiqiang's side, although they did not I know who Wang Jingyu's father is, but I know that he is here.

Seeing this, and watching Wang Jingyu's tears, Fang Zhiqiang's heart melted. After thinking about it, he said to Wang Yaxin: "I'll go up."

Speaking of Fang Zhiqiang, he squeezed out to the backstage, and Wang Yaxin also quickly followed Fang Zhiqiang to the backstage.

As he walked, Fang Zhiqiang shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Tell the judges and host that this kid’s program will be repeated again, and that I am going to be on stage."

"Ah? You... are you the director?" Wang Yaxin asked in surprise, following Fang Zhiqiang.

"Forget it, this event was planned by me." Fang Zhiqiang put the walkie-talkie in his pocket after speaking, and then walked from the backstage to the stage.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, I don't know this will happen, I..." An employee in the planning department who was in charge of the performance became nervous when he saw Fang Zhiqiang walking on stage. When Fang Zhiqiang walked by his side , Rushed to take the initiative to admit his mistake, he thought Fang Zhiqiang was here to trouble him.

As a result, to his surprise, Fang Zhiqiang walked directly onto the stage.

"Dad, I miss you." Standing alone on the stage with tears, Wang Jingyu, who had been looking for Fang Zhiqiang's figure, immediately threw himself into Fang Zhiqiang's arms after seeing Fang Zhiqiang on stage.

Fang Zhiqiang stood on the stage and hugged Wang Jingyu.

The stage suddenly became lively. The judges and the host under the stage didn’t know what to do for a while. At this time, the staff of the planning department in charge of the performance quickly approached the host and said, “Don’t worry, wait for us to speak. On the TV station, don’t broadcast this passage, don’t film it, just pinch it off."

"Sorry, everyone, I am Wang Jingyu's father. I am very embarrassed. This happened on the stage. It caused everyone's troubles and also delayed our time. I usually work very busy and travel frequently. , Is not by his side, every time I gather little and leave more. This time I haven’t been home for more than half a month, so the child missed me very much. He didn’t know that I would come back to see him perform today. I suddenly lost my temper in the audience. Here I am sorry to everyone on behalf of him, I am sorry! I also ask the judges teacher to give him another chance, because he has indeed been preparing for this competition for a long time. Thank you, the judges teacher.” Fang Zhiqiang stood on the stage and said. After finishing speaking, he turned his face to look at the staff standing on the edge of the stage.

The staff of the planning department realized Fang Zhiqiang's eyes and quickly ran off the stage and ran to the judges to say something to the judges.

"Well, a father and son have a deep affection. It really touched me, and our audience friends also moved our judges and teachers. Therefore, our judges said that we can give this affectionate father and son another chance. Kid Wang Jingyu, are you ready? Let's do it again, this time we must perform seriously." The host came out and said at this time.

"Son, come on, sing well and dance well. Dad will stand on the stage with you and watch you dance. You must take out your best state and let Dad see how good you are. How great is it, okay?" Fang Zhiqiang put Wang Jingyu down, squatted in front of Wang Jingyu and pinched Wang Jingyu's small face.

"Well, as long as Dad is with me, I will definitely dance well."

"Well, get ready to sing, come on, son." Fang Zhiqiang patted Wang Jingyu's head and said.

Wang Jingyu nodded again, and walked to the middle of the stage again, and Fang Zhiqiang stood behind Wang Jingyu on the stage. At this time, the music sounded again and Wang Jingyu began to sing again and began to dance.

All the employees of the planning department were stunned looking at the situation on the stage. Several people gathered together to watch Wang Jingyu and Fang Zhiqiang on the stage muttering: "When did you have such a big son? How old is he? He got married so early?"

"No, I have read the resume before, and it clearly says that he is unmarried."

"Yeah, and don't you think it's weird? The first name is Fang, but this kid is surnamed Wang. How could Laozi's surname Fang and son surname Wang?

"But the father and son will never admit the wrong person, do they? The children are crying, is this wrong?"

"Have you noticed that the woman standing on the side of the stage over there is obviously the mother of the child, and our head is the father of the child, that means that is the wife of the head, but who was the girl yesterday? Obviously it has something to do with the head. What is going on?"

"I guess, this is a wife, and that was a mistress yesterday. It is impossible for a mistress to bring such a big child? So this must be the original match.

"I guess this is already divorced. Yesterday that was a new girlfriend."

"..."

While Wang Yaxin was standing on the steps on the side of the stage, watching the affectionate father and son on stage, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Fang Zhiqiang is really not used to standing on such a stage and being watched by everyone. He is uncomfortable to watch. He has never been on a stage several times in his life. The only time he is considered to be on stage is the last time he was on stage. I played the guitar and sang, but before I even started, I smashed the microphone and microphone stand on the ground with the guitar, making a big joke. However, this time it was for Wang Jingyu. He had no choice but to stand on stage and make a fool of himself.

Because Fang Zhiqiang was standing behind, Wang Jingyu jumped especially hard and very hard. After the jump, there was applause from the audience. Fang Zhiqiang walked over and picked up Wang Jingyu, picked up the microphone and said Writing: "Thank you very much for giving us one more chance, thank you, and also wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, thank you."

After Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he hugged Wang Jingyu and walked down the stage.

"Mom, am I good at dancing?" Wang Jingyu shouted dancing and dancing after she stepped down.

"Okay, good dance, great dance." Wang Yaxin said with a smile, she was joy from the heart, even happiness.