This Star is from Earth

Love Broadcast (1 & 2)

The night veil is light, and [Aidu Entertainment] is still brightly lit.

One building is not completely lit.

The lower half of the floor is lit up, trainees and artists are struggling, and adding bells to practice is the proper meaning.

There were no lights on the middle floor, and the clerks had already left work.

On the top floors are a few lit rooms, which are the offices of the company's management.

In one room, a large wooden design office, only a middle-aged man sat browsing documents.

The door was pushed open, and the visitor did not fully enter, but stood by the door and said,

"Director, it's already 7 o'clock." Zhang Yaohui faced the secretary's reminder, calmly said 'um' in a nasal voice, and continued to look at the document at hand.

The secretary stepped back and closed the door.

Zhang Yaohui finished reading the one in his hand before closing the document and raising his hand to look at the time displayed on his watch.

Zhang Yaohui was worried about his daughter's instructions, so he told the secretary early and reminded himself at 7 o'clock that he could go home and watch the show with his daughter.

He has always been very attentive to his daughter's affairs.

He will definitely be present to support and encourage the competition in which his daughter participates; He will also go home to watch the shows his daughter attends.

What's more, tonight is a show like that.

'If that kid has any bad intentions, huh.'

Zhang Yaohui sneered in his heart, packed up his things, and left the company with a cold face.

Zhang Yaohui's home is not too far from the company, and he lives in a wealthy area.

The lights around the lawn have come on, but the sunset in the sky has not completely faded.

The mansion has its own garage, and as soon as Zhang Yaohui's car entered the yard, Zhang Yiman in the house heard movement.

There is a door inside the garage that leads directly into the house upstairs.

After Zhang Yaohui drove into the garage, he saw Zhang Yiman wearing slippers and waiting on the stairs.

As soon as Zhang Yaohui's car stopped, Zhang Yiman jumped in place and urged;

"Dad, hurry up, the show is about to start."

In fact, at this time, there is still half an hour before the start of the show, Zhang Yaohui knows that his daughter likes to exaggerate in time, At 7:01, she can also say.

"It's almost 8 o'clock." Letting Zhang Yiman pull his arm upstairs and change his shoes, Zhang Yaohui cleaned it and changed into plain clothes before going to the living room, there was still time left.

Zhang Yiman had already prepared a bunch of snacks and some food for drinking, holding a husky doll and waiting for Zhang Yaohui.

The show hasn't started yet, and there are still ads on the screen.

Zhang Yaohui sat down, opened the beer, and sighed pleasantly.

Since his daughter's debut, watching shows with his daughter has become a traditional activity that cannot be moved, and Zhang Yaohui, who originally did not like to watch shows, has gradually been willing to relax himself at such a moment.