Wednesday is coming again in a blink of an eye, and today is the day to record the show.

Ye Fan and his father and mother were about to go out after breakfast, but suddenly his father said, "Go together, I'll go to watch your game today."

"Ah?" Ye Fan asked in surprise: "Dad, don't you like to see these things? I've liked them so much recently? I'm buying tickets on purpose?"

The father replied casually: "It was given by my colleague, so I won't go to see it."

My mother was packing the dishes and suddenly said with a smile: "Don't listen to him, it was not given by her colleagues. She was obviously just to see it. He didn't buy tickets online, and he even pestered me to ask me to buy it for him."

"Dad..." Ye Fan suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

"Too much!" The father glanced at my mother, then stood up and said, "I'm idle and I just want to go and see you. I definitely didn't go to see you."

"Puff!" Ye Fan suddenly felt that his father was a little cute. He was still arrogant at such an old age.

The father glared at him angrily: "You won't drive there yet!"

My mother also felt a little warm when watching the father and son fighting. It seemed that since Ye Fan decided to take the path of becoming a star, the father and son have never gotten so well together.

"Then you go. I'll have an appointment with Aunt Liu and the others to play mahjong today. I'll just watch TV broadcasts at that time." My mother smiled.

The father and son went out to the community parking lot.

My dad has a Volkswagen car that I bought many years ago. Although this car is not expensive and a bit worn, my dad has always regarded it as a treasure and never let Ye Fan touch it.

"You drive today, when you get old, you can't see the traffic lights clearly." The father naturally got into the co-pilot.

Ye Fan shrugged and took on the responsibility of the driver.

You can't say that Ye Fan's racing skills that he had already ordered were still useful. He took the driver's license a few years ago, but he never touched the car after finishing the exam, but now he is not unfamiliar with driving.

"Have you really decided to go this road?" In the car, my father suddenly asked this sentence without any end.

Ye Fan looked ahead, "Yeah, I've been pursuing this little bit in my life."

"Ha, stinky brat..." The father smiled and suddenly sighed. "I used to think that since you were my son, you must go on the path of literature like me. But now it seems that you have to be a star. Forget it, when the child grows up, you always have your own ideas."

Ye Fan didn't say anything, so he didn't know what his father was thinking.

While waiting for the traffic light, a discordant voice inserted in: "Oh, isn't this Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan turned his head to look and found an Audi Q7 parked next to him, and it was Che Yu who drove.

"What? Are you going to drive a scrapped car into the recycling bin or the repair yard?" Che Yu continued. His resentment towards Ye Fan was really great, so he would mock him if he seized the opportunity.

Ye Fan looked at the father beside him and looked a little bad. Although the car was not very good, it was his father's baby. He felt naturally uncomfortable when he was ridiculed like this.

Ye Fan turned his head and said to Che Yu kindly: "You ate too much shit in the morning, and you are squeezing your stomach, so you run out for a walk, right? You talk like shit."

It is easy to say vulgar words, but it is really not easy to say such vulgar words like Ye Fan with a kind smile and a greeting tone.

Ye Fan didn't look like he was swearing. He was like asking him, "How are you doing today?", "You should have more rest when you are sick."

Che Yu also felt a sense of inexplicable chill. He always felt that if he said another word, Ye Fan would get out of the car and pull him out and beat him up.

At this time, the green light just turned on, and Ye Fan kicked the accelerator and threw Che Yu far behind him.

Looking at the farther and farther away, Che Yu was confused. He didn't know how Ye Fan drove the Volkswagen out of the speed of the sports car.

Are you cheating?

After a while, Ye Fan arrived downstairs of the TV station.

After getting off the car, he couldn't help but sigh: "This racing skill is just a hanger. You can drive a Volkswagen to beat Audi. If you get a high-level skill book, can you drive a Jinbei to run the F1 equation?"

I looked into the car and found that my dad was still sitting in the car without any intention of getting out, "Dad, hurry up and get out."

The father glared at him and scolded, "Boy, the car is driving so fast, my feet are weak, and I can't get out now!"

Ye Fan smiled helplessly and had to help his father out of the car.

After sending my father into the studio, Ye Fan came to the backstage and found the band teacher.

"Dear teachers, is that the song before?" Ye Fan asked.

The guitarist replied: "Don't worry, your song is relatively simple, we have already mastered it."

Ye Fan then felt relieved, "There is half an hour before the game, let's rehearse again!"

"Okay!"

In the office, Wanshicai asked the staff: "Who Ye Fan wants to sing original again?"

The staff nodded: "Yes, he seems to be preparing to create the originality to the end."

"Hmph, I want to see how many songs he can produce. Have you prepared what he asked you to prepare before?" Wanshicai said disdainfully.

"I have already greeted the TV station, and I have agreed there."

"That's good." Wanshicai showed a sneer, I see how Ye Fan died this time!

I rehearsed the song with the band teachers again. After confirming that there were no mistakes, Ye Fan went to the backstage and waited for the show to begin.

Lan Xi and He Jieyou sat in the corner and didn't know what they were talking about, while the others were far away from them and were obviously divided into two circles.

"Ye Fan, good morning!" He Jieyou greeted him with a smile.

Although he still has many doubts about He Jieyou, this does not hinder Ye Fan's favorability towards him. Anyway, his intuition tells him that this person is the kind of person who can be in close contact with him.

When Lan Xi saw Ye Fan, she said to him angrily: "I was talking to Xiao He about editing, but I was so angry that I must give Che Yu a little color on the stage later!"

As he was talking, Che Yu happened to be in the backstage. When he saw Ye Fan ignored him, he thought to himself: "Hmph, just dance, maybe this is your last episode."

Lan Xi rolled her eyes and deliberately said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Look at his virtue, his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks are short-lived!"

Puff! Sister, you are sharper than me. Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

On the stage, the program has begun.

Qi Bin came on stage to host: "Dear audiences, welcome to the top ten national finals of "My Stage". Today, the top eight of the national teams will be decided on this stage. Two contestants will regretfully leave us. Who will these two contestants be? Let's wait and see!"

"But before the show starts, I want to announce that for the sake of the show's viewability, some rules will be changed starting today." Qi Bin continued.

Change the rules? I smelled the conspiracy... Ye Fan frowned and found that things were not simple.
Chapter completed!