The Golden Melody Awards ceremony was held in the evening, but the atmosphere was in place in the afternoon.

In the evening, the heat of midsummer subsided slightly, but the popularity was the most lively time. At this time, most of the guests walking on the red carpet were well-known and could be named or recognized by the audience. The audience repeatedly rushed to the blockade of security guards and railings, cheering for a while, and almost never stopped.

Although Zhang Yaohui is behind the scenes, his popularity and popularity are no less than that of a celebrity. Once he walks on the red carpet, he can walk to the front row of the hot searches. But Zhang Yaohui is too lazy to join in the fun. After all, he is not a real star. Just like someone who claims that his fans come to ask for an autograph, he refuses. After all, he is the head of a multinational group. He cannot sign on paper of unknown origin, nor can he spread the signatures all over the world.

Zhang Yaohui walked around the starry avenue with the red carpet and reporters and walked into the venue on another passage. However, there were photographers and hosts wandering around in the venue. As soon as he saw Zhang Yaohui, the host quickly let a musician who was not good at speaking in front of him and came over eagerly without losing his grace.

An interview can't be avoided.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." The female host asked him.

"Hello." Zhang Yaohui stood there and said he was interviewed.

This host Zhang Yaohui has seen it before, but today I can feel a little different. Her voice is a little more confident than before, and there is also a sense of interest between her eyebrows, "I'm staring at you, don't let me catch it."

Zhang Yaohui knew that this was the change brought to women by the spread of the influence of the movement.

To this day, the [I am too] movement is no longer just a sexual or rights violation campaign, but a large-scale awakening of female consciousness.

Before Zhang Yaohui entered the venue, he observed that among the female celebrities and musicians attending the ceremony today, there were fewer dresses, and their dresses were simple and natural, no longer as gorgeous as before. Those who competed for beauty would become aliens. "There is no need to please men anymore" is like the theme of today's fashion. Some people even deliberately dressed up very neutrally to show an attitude.

Men also have changed accordingly. Now the cameramen don’t dare to photograph women from bottom to top, because this will be said to be “male gaze”. Some people who are romantic by nature dare not speak nonsense anymore, for fear of being caught and beaten to death. What kind of “sexuality” and “slim” praises are like provocations, and they have to be thoughtful.

Zhang Yaohui is happy to see this change. He has no flaws in the relationship between the two sides of the sexes and never despises women. After all, he cut off many black hands that stretched out to his daughter before he became rich and had always hated this matter. It would be great if there was less chaos in the circle. No matter what purpose Weng Nanxi launched this campaign, in Zhang Yaohui's view, Weng Nanxi's promotion of gender equality is really amazing.

"Did you come alone today?" The host looked behind Zhang Yaohui, who was alone in the face, and said curiously: "Didn't your daughter be with you?"

"What did she do? She didn't give it to you," said Zhang Yaohui.

"It's good to come and present the award." The host smiled and pointed it out. The annual [Best Male Singer] awards were awarded by the previous year's [Best Female Singer].

Based on the most popular rumors, this year's [Best Male Singer] is likely to be won by Han Jue. At that time, Zhang Yiman, the [Best Female Singer], who was last year's [Best Female Singer], would have given him a trophy. The scene must be very good.

"So." Zhang Yaohui spread his hands and finished the second half of the sentence with a helpless expression and tone: So I'm here alone today.

The same meaning is just that he is talking about another rumor - Han Jue does not intend to attend to receive the award tonight.

The host was amused and felt a little annoyed that his clothes were too old-fashioned today.

"We all miss Teacher Zhang very much and are curious about what she has been doing recently." She covered her heart with her hands, and her tone was very sincere.

The Golden Melody Awards ceremony was broadcast live throughout the entire process. At these times before the ceremony, off-site interviews on the red carpet and in-site interviews in the venue were played intertwined. It was the battlefield for the two hosts. The two sides were competing in secret and tried every means to let the camera stay on them for a while.

Zhang Yaohui knew why the host brought the topic to his daughter, but he was happy to say a few more words.

"She has been having fun recently. She travels with her boyfriend. She is very young and handsome!" Zhang Yaohui's tone was very similar to that of a left-behind child.

"How are you having fun? Are you happy?"

"It must be happy to be happy, travel around the world."

"What about you? Are you happy?"

"Am I happy? I'm almost fifty years old and I have to work overtime every day. As a result, my daughter is already enjoying her retirement life. I'm so envious." Zhang Yaohui shook her head.

"Would you be worried about my daughter who has been abroad for so long?" the host asked.

Of course there will be some if you are not satisfied.

In the past, he went out for business trips and gave his daughter to Tan Nian for care. Later, when his daughter went abroad or went abroad, he had an agent and team to follow him. This time, he only went out with Han Jue. The two of them have been artists since childhood and have little social experience, so how can people feel at ease?

When Zhang Yaohui heard the news of his daughter's return home this time, he felt relieved. After dealing with the matter in his hand, he returned to the Demon City from the capital overnight.

When I got home, the lights at home were already on.

The street lights at the gate lead a way, and the living room lights are turned on, and a warm yellow light is leaking. The lively music and special effects of the TV are faintly heard from the room. On the other side of the courtyard, Zhang San treated him like a mentally retarded person, screaming. Zhang Yaohui stood outside the door, as comfortable as if he was in a hot spring before he even entered the house.

This is the feeling of a long-lost home.

Scared away the stupid dog Zhang San and entered the door. Zhang Yiman was decorating a midnight snack. When he saw him coming, he called him to wash his hands and sit down quickly. If he didn't eat it quickly, the show would be over, and the atmosphere would not be enough at that time!

Zhang Yaohui looked at the coffee table. The so-called midnight snack was just a bunch of burgers, fries, fried chicken with fried chicken. Watch TV again. The variety show "Huaxia Hip Hop" was displayed on the TV. Xiao Fan, who participated with Han Jue, has now become a producer. She sat in the mentor's seat, wearing sunglasses, and looked mysterious and jealous.

Zhang Yiman said proudly that eating should pay attention to the same atmosphere, just like the New Year’s Eve dinner with the Spring Festival Gala, foreign fast food should also be paired with rap to taste delicious. Isn’t it very reasonable?

Zhang Yaohui felt sad. Under the reflection of the fluorescent TV, his hair seemed to be much white. He asked his daughter, would it be too unhealthy to eat these midnight snacks?

Zhang Yiman was still very considerate of her father and comforted that after she was with Han Jue, she did not eat these "junk food" every meal, so there was no need to worry about her uneven nutrition.

Is this what I asked? Zhang Yaohui said angrily. His daughter was sad that despite her father's age of nearly fifty years, she actually fed him these high-oil and high-salt things, and was not at all caring about the little cotton jacket.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiman had prepared a box of vegetable salad and a small cup of corn kernels.

Zhang Yaohui was silent for a moment. While picking up the burger, he sighed that his daughter has made progress in the past two months since she went out. It is as if she is really stupid as if she is really stupid. It is really amazing.

Zhang Yiman smiled and said, in fact, Han Jue suggested that she prepare two sets of plans. She guessed that if she took out the salad first, Zhang Yaohui would definitely scold her for not giving it to the meat. If she took out the burger first, she would be said to be ignoring her health.

Zhang Yaohui was so angry that he threw the tissue and said I won’t eat it anymore!

Zhang Yiman roared, you have finished eating!

On TV, Xiao Fan eliminated the contestants with his hands. Outside TV, Zhang Yaohui and his daughter were eating and chatting, which was mostly what he heard her tell about when she was traveling abroad for more than two months.

Zhang Yaohui has been following his daughter's updates through his circle of friends. He actually remembers wherever he has been to and what he has eaten. But some things are not as interesting as talking about the effect in person. In particular, Zhang Yiman and Han Jue took a lot of videos with a video recorder, recording every bit of the game.

For example, Zhang Yiman and Han Jue were playing skydiving. Zhang Yiman pointed to the computer and said that this was her favorite video because they influenced each other and explored more possibilities in life together. As a result, Zhang Yaohui saw Han Jue collapsed to the ground like a leaky balloon in the video, and immediately laughed uncontrollably, slapped the table, and said contemptuously. Zhang Yiman stopped him in vain and covered her father's mouth and nose with a tissue, forcibly not allowing him to make fun of her boyfriend.

For example, when they played in Baguo, they would play football with children on the roadside. Zhang Yiman rushed left and right and scored several people in a row, which was extremely exciting, while Han Jue was clumsy and wanted to play "Shaolin Football" and was doing Thomas circling on the ground. As a result, the ball had been picked up by the hostile children and kicked to the door of the house in one breath and was not aware of it. Zhang Yaohui looked and sighed, saying that Zhang San played better than Han Jue on the court.

Zhang Yiman suddenly remembered that he wanted to question his father about having Zhang Sanyang strangely, so he wanted to go to the yard to get physical evidence.

Zhang Yaohui continued to sit and watch the video.

Without a daughter beside him, Zhang Yaohui immediately relaxed his expression management, looked at the person in the video with a smile on his lips, and was amused from time to time, laughing out loud in a low voice. His eyes were filled with relief.

Actually, he didn't care about what his daughter had played specifically. What he really cared about was his daughter's laughter, the flying expression on her face, and the happy eyes of Han Jueshi looking behind the camera.

Zhang Yiman's retreat was considered a breach of contract to some extent and harmed the interests of the company. This caused Zhang Yaohui to suffer a lot of criticism and attacks in the company, and his status as the head was also questioned. In order to suppress these voices, Zhang Yaohui made many remedies and means, and the level of fatigue was even worse than that of the busiest period.

But he never regretted it.

He never forgot that he had the identity of a father besides the head of [Aidu]. At that time, he tried his best to be at the top and came to this position today, filtering his daughter's life to only be innocent and flawless. Isn't it just to hope that his daughter can be happy?

Even though Han Jue took a detour when filtering out, he later realized that blind protection was not a long-term solution, so he led his daughter to see the darkness of the world with his own hands, but his desire to be happy has never changed at all.

Now, he, the father-in-law, is not a failure.

There are other not-so-funny videos on the computer. Zhang Yaohui opened and watched them one by one.

For example, at dusk, Zhang Yiman sat on the balcony of a small hotel, with her red hair like clouds in the sky. She held the guitar and played leisurely and leisurely. From time to time, she picked up the beer at her feet and drank a few sips, sighed comfortably, smiled at the camera, lowered her head and continued to play.

For example, when the two were visiting a certain attraction, Han Jue suddenly had inspiration and took out his mobile phone to record the lyrics and music. The two returned to the hotel and collaborated on the songs together.

For example, Han Jue played his directorial function, and started shooting Zhang Yiman in the morning. He followed her all day, using the camera to capture her joys, sorrows, cuteness, coquettishness, and troubles. It seemed that the only focus of his entire world was Zhang Yiman. All the exotic scenery and all the exotic styles were just embellishments, and nothing attracted him more than the lover in front of him.

Zhang Yiman wiped Zhang San's soles and led it back to the living room.

Zhang Yaohui immediately restrained his expression and commented on Han Jue's shooting techniques like an expert, saying that he did not look like himself, and he was really a director who had no backbone.

After hearing this, Zhang Yiman just wanted to let the dog bite him.

When Zhang San saw Zhang Yaohui, he immediately shook his tail excitedly, as if he had met his brother who had been reunited for a long time, and rushed up to eat the chicken wings in his hand.

While fighting with Sha Gou, Zhang Yaohui asked his daughter why they visited the places they had been to before this trip.

Zhang Yiman nodded and said, "Yes, but the uncle has never been to these places. She is tired of playing with these places, but with Han Jue's cities, it has become new for her. She said, "I'm not going to see the scenery, I just want to see him in those scenery."

Zhang Yaohui didn't say anything, but just continued to watch the video quietly.

On TV, Xiao Fan was commenting on a singer who imitated Han Jue, saying that Han Jue's later rap lyrics weakened the obstacles brought by the four tones of Chinese, and that they were all melodious, which required a certain degree of musical literacy and very comprehensive abilities, so don't learn it easily.

Zhang Yaohui lowered the volume of the TV and asked his daughter how Han Jue was in a state of condition and whether he was still seeing a doctor.

In the video shot, Zhang Yiman and Han Jue were both laughing. Zhang Yaohui was also concerned about the parts that were not photographed.

A normal relationship cannot be laughing and happiness. The key to truly determining whether a relationship lasts for a long time is often those times when you don’t laugh.

Zhang Yaohui decided to accept Han Jue at the beginning, but he never thought of ignoring him after his condition broke out.

Zhang Yiman did not hide the inquiry from her family. She said that even if she was abroad, Han Jue would meet with psychologists regularly. Han Jue was not ready to see a doctor at the beginning, saying that they would only say "It's not your fault", and then attribute all the reasons to the family, so they could make money from it. Of course, Zhang Yiman didn't think that a capable psychologist was like this, so he insisted on him to see him. Han Jue could only go there in the end, but it seemed that there was no effect after going there. The doctor said that his vigilance was too strong, and he kept his heart tightly, and could not leak a single point. If he forced him to see, he would also face a counterattack. Therefore, Zhang Yiman, the only one who could completely let Han Jue down, had to take on the main force of the treatment task.

Zhang Yiman takes the initiative to do so.

During the trip, Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue's rare fragile moment. His emotions sometimes fell inexplicably. A few steps ahead were the bed, and a few steps back was the sofa, but he just wanted to lie on the cold floor in the middle, motionless, and the spirit and flesh were separated. There was almost no feeling of time. With chest pain, he felt that everything in the room was so overwhelming that he was exhausted. Just breathing the air was so exhausted that he was sweating all over.

Zhang Yiman was not crying or at a loss, nor was he as if he was facing a great enemy. She had read a lot of information and asked many experts at that time. She had made up her mind to use her method to try to pull Han Jue out of the quagmire.

In addition to instructing Han Jue to take medicine on time, she also did a lot of other things. When Han Jue was lying down and didn't want to move, she lay beside Han Jue, chattering or singing, and sometimes playing some electronic music to talk to Han Jue about the popularity of domestic and foreign music. When Han Jue was inexplicably depressed, Zhang Yiman dragged him to the gym to exercise, took a shower after coming back, ordered takeout, and picked some healing movies or comedies to watch. Han Jue sometimes thought about what

She starved herself to death without eating. Zhang Yiman asked several times that he couldn't find out what he wanted to eat, so she would order the food she liked to eat, eat it herself, taste the taste of the dishes and desserts, and then feed him a few bites from time to time to ask his opinion. Every late at night, she turned into the most alert cat, and she could notice every turn of Han Jue. When Han Jue woke up, she woke up, but when Han Jue was hugged and patted her back a few times, she immediately fell asleep again in a daze.

Zhang Yiman seemed to be full of energy forever, actively spreading his vitality to Han Jue and recharged him.

She proved to Han Jue with her actions that she was his safe haven and his safe island. Here, he could reveal his fragility, and she would always love him unconditionally.

Later, I went to see a doctor, and the doctor said that the situation was indeed improving. Zhang Yiman said that she felt the same way.

Zhang Yaohui asked his daughter if she was tired like this.
Chapter completed!