Frontline media, artist lounge.
Si Bingbing finished lunch and prepared to rest, and then set off to participate in the live broadcast of "Masked Guess Guess".
She has been practicing the new songs Chen Ping'an wrote to her these days, so she has very little time to look at her phone.
But she knew that Chen Ping'an was invited by Tang Shiya to participate in the recording of "Peach Blossom Land", and she also knew that Chen Ping's professional-level paintings were on the hot search.
This is normal, after all, soothing the nerves is a popular physique.
Walking flow hurricane.
Today, when she came to the company, the agent first asked her if she listened to her father, and then she heard that everyone in the company was discussing.
But she was so busy practicing her songs that she hadn't had time to listen.
Now that she was finally free at noon, she saw the overwhelming comments below the song and knew that the song was a 'tear gas'.
The more I read the comments, the more curious I become.
"I want to hear how tear-jerking it is." So she put on her headphones and played "Father".
"I always asked for something from you, but I never said thank you. It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that you were not easy. Every time I left, I always pretended to be relaxed, said go back with a smile, and turned around with tears in my eyes..."
In Si Bingbing's mind, when she first went to university, her father always sent her to the station every time she came to China to study at university.
No matter how busy he is.
He will definitely deliver.
And he wouldn't turn around and leave until she got into the car with the machete and saw that the car was far away.
After work, she came home less and less often, but every time she left home, her father stubbornly continued to send her.
In her father's eyes, she will always be the little girl who hasn't grown up.
She is not a big star.
But his daughter, his concern, his pride...
"Time to slow down, don't let you get old anymore, I'm willing to use everything I have for your father who will stay with you for a long time and be strong in your life..."
"Am I your pride, are you still worried about me, the child you care about has grown up..."
Hearing this, Si Bingbing's inner emotions finally burst.
Tears were left behind.
A man sobbed in the lounge.
At this moment, she misses home, misses her father, wants to eat egg noodles cooked by her own hands, wants to say to her father that you have worked hard, wants to erase the wrinkles on his face, wants to see him smile, and wants to hear him Shout out to my daughter, I want to hold his hand like I did when I was a child, leaning on his broad shoulders...
Perhaps because she was too involved in the song, her cry was a little louder.
Can be heard in the hallway outside.
After Chen Ping'an got off the plane, he went straight to the first-line media. After passing through Si Bingbing's lounge, through the glass door, he saw Si Bingbing sitting alone on the sofa and crying on the phone.
And a lot of crying.
So Chen Pingan stopped and gently pushed open the door of the lounge.
But at the moment of pushing away,
Si Bingbing suddenly shouted, "Dad!"
Then Si Bingbing seemed to realize that someone had walked in, raised her crying red eyes, and looked at Chen Ping'an...
Chen Pingan suddenly suffocated.
Is this... is calling me? Chen Pingan's first reaction was this.
But soon he abandoned this possibility, Si Bingbing had no reason to call him dad, um, I didn't take care of her.
Combined with the fact that Si Bingbing cried so badly, and cried for Dad again, Chen Pingan judged that something must have happened to Si Bingbing's father, and asked anxiously, "Bingbing, what's wrong with your father?"
Si Bingbing was slightly taken aback.
But reacted quickly.
Just now, I couldn't control my emotions, I cried so badly, and I looked up to calm my mind and call my dad...
Ah ah ah! ! !
What a shame.
At this moment, she can't wait to dig a hole and get in, but she still has to face it. A little flustered, she pulled out the tissue on the table to wipe away her tears, and then replied, "Dad...I'm fine. No, that...Dad..."
She was in a hurry, so that her words were a little confusing.
Chen Pingan was stunned.
Still calling me dad?
Even called twice! ! !
Si Bingbing realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing again, ah ah ah, what happened to me today? Talk crazy!
She immediately corrected: "I mean my dad is fine... I was in a hurry just now, don't get me wrong."
Chen Ping'an coughed lightly, "It's okay."
Taking advantage of such a freshman year, hey, is this Xi Daddy?
"What happened then?" Chen Ping'an looked at Si Bingbing suspiciously, "I cried so sadly, and I even called my father and my father."
Si Bingbing's cheeks were a little hot.
Disgraceful today.
It doesn't matter, it's embarrassing anyway, it doesn't matter if I say it, I said: "I was listening to "Father" just now, and suddenly I missed my dad so much, so I cried so hard..."
"An Shen, your song really makes me cry."
Chen Ping'an heard some complaints in Si Bingbing's tone.
Who made you cry like this?
Make me embarrassed so much!
Chen Ping'an did not expect that it was because of this reason that he reached out and touched his nose. He admitted that the song was indeed quite tear-jerking.
However, he has never been very good at comforting people, so he said, "It's good to cry, but you can be quieter in the future."
"What?" Si Bingbing was stunned.
How does it sound...weird?
"Call Dad." Chen Pingan said.
"Oh," Si Bingbing's head was still a little down, and she called out casually, "Dad."
Chen Pingan: "..."
Is it stupid to cry?
Chen Ping'an rubbed his temple handsomely, then pointed to the door and said, "I'm leaving... you continue to cry."
Saying that, Chen Ping'an pushed the door out and closed the door.
Si Bingbing felt ashamed at the moment!
Am I a fool today? It's a shame! How will you behave in front of Anshen in the future? I actually called him a lot of voices, Dad...
My character is broken.
Si Bingbing's mentality is a little broken now, and even wants to find a piece of tofu to hit him, and smash himself into tofu dregs.
"Don't think about it anymore! Divert your attention! Yes, practice the song! Prepare for the afternoon's "Guess Guessing Mask""
Si Bingbing held her hot face.
Try not to think about what just happened.
Well, I can pretend it didn't happen without thinking about it...
Si Bingbing practiced the new song several times before setting off to record the scene.
The process of "Masked Guess Guess" is fixed. Si Bingbing first went to run in with the music teacher, then drew lots, and briefly rehearsed the process, and it was almost time for the show to air.
At this time, a lot of viewers had entered the live broadcast room, and they were discussing wildly in the barrage.
"Just came over from "Peach Blossom Spring"."
"Me too... I feel that after Anshen left, "Peach Blossom Land" is no longer attractive to me, so I came here again to enjoy the thrill of being dominated by Anshen. I hope this time he writes songs for Si Bingbing, if not, I... I can't do anything to him!"
"Hahaha, say the most cowardly words in the harshest tone."
"I don't think it matters, "Father" has satisfied me."
"Uh... Upstairs, can you read it carefully before posting the barrage... It always feels weird!"
"Father made me cry, alright!"
"Uh... well, you're the best!"
"After listening to "Father" and "Hello, Li Huanying", you will realize what abuse is!"
"Isn't this cephalosporin under liquor, courting death!"
The comments of netizens are still discussing the song "Father". It is conceivable how much response this song caused yesterday.
At the seat of the professional jury,
Gu Hong's outfit today is a bit peculiar. He actually wore a pair of black sunglasses, a long shirt, and a black hat.
Looks a bit like a spy.
"Mr. Gu Hong, why are you wearing sunglasses on the show today?" Jiang Ye was a little curious.
Gu Hong coughed, not daring to look at Jiang Ye, and said, "The eyes are a little congested, a little swollen, and it doesn't look good."
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Jiang Ye was concerned.
"I got a little sand in yesterday, and I rubbed it a little harder." Gu Hong said.
He is a face person.
I can't tell the truth: I cried when I listened to "Father" in the morning, and my eyes were swollen...
cant!