Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"The performance is about to begin, I don't know where Mengyang went?" Jiang Zian glanced at the watch on his wrist a little anxiously.

Wen Mengyang's phone call also couldn't get through.

He didn't have an invitation letter and couldn't enter the backstage to find it.

"Is Sister Mengyang here?" Zhang Ruolan sat beside Jiang Zian and heard Jiang Zian mention Wen Mengyang.

Asked.

"Well, I don't know where I went right now." Jiang Zian raised his hand anxiously and glanced at the watch in his hand.

[Start of the show]

The whole audience was shrouded in silence and darkness.

Chen Xi and Zhu Ping didn't know when they would take the stage. Suddenly two bright lights shone on Chen Xi and Zhu Ping.

The big screen behind him showed the realistic appearance of Chen Xi and Zhu Ping.

Only seeing Chen Xi on the screen is like a very temperamental girl, exuding elegance and intelligence all over.

Looking at Zhu Ping on the other side, all her words and deeds carry the maturity and charm of a young woman.

One looks like a daughter, and one looks like a mother.

In particular, Chen Xi and Zhu Ping’s outfits match today very well.

Chen Xi wore a slim red dress. Zhu Ping on the side wore a black dress for a day.

One looks as coquettish as fire. The other looked like the dark night and made people feel a deep silence from the heart.

"Daddy~ Mommy looks good." Jiang Yuechen in the audience raised his head and whispered to Jiang Mochuan who was holding himself in his arms.

Jiang Mochuan heard Jiang Yuechen say that Chen Xi was pretty.

My heart is still extremely happy.

Touched Jiang Yuechen's hand, and then made a silent motion, motioning Jiang Yuechen to quietly watch Chen Xi's performance on stage.

"Isn't this the wife of Jiang Mochuan from the Jiang group?" ’

'Yes, yes, I really feel alike to hear you say that. I think this woman is really a strange woman: I saw her three times on the news. The first time was her sister’s engagement banquet and Jiang Mochuan confessed it. One time, one time he and Jiang Mochuan were secretly photographed, and another time was a promotional poster a few days ago. I really feel that every time I see this woman, I feel that she has changed again. ’

‘So you have this feeling, I always thought it was just me. ’

‘Me too, and every time I see her, she looks like another. ’

Several spectators behind Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi on the big screen and discussed in whispers.

If I heard someone discussing Chen Xi in private before, Jiang Mochuan would definitely be angry.

But tonight, looking at such a charming Chen Xi on the stage, Jiang Mochuan felt the discussion behind him: At this moment, it sounds so pleasant.

Chen Xi and Zhu Ping on the stage seemed to have a tacit understanding. They reached out to the audience in the auditorium and made a silent motion: Then the two looked at each other and walked to their respective positions.

"My name is Chen Xi."

Chen Xi walked to the piano, picked up the microphone in her hand and said to the audience in the auditorium: Then she sat down gracefully.

"My name is Zhu Ping."

Zhu Ping also walked to the position where she placed her violin, picked up the microphone in her hand and looked for the audience in the auditorium, and said in a low voice.

The voice is deliberately lowered, making the audience suddenly feel that they need to be quiet at this moment to listen to the performance of the two women on stage. As the spotlight illuminates, Chen Xi's hand strokes the piano carefully.

Then Chen Xi and Zhu Ping smiled at each other and nodded.

The music begins.

Hand played live.

I saw everyone in the audience holding their breath, watching Chen Xi and Zhu Ping intently on the stage.

No one sang songs.

No one turned on the phone to record at the scene.

Not because they didn't dare, but because Chen Xi and Zhu Ping's performance had brought their minds out of the clouds. Like a roller coaster, the originally smooth rhyme suddenly became high again.

All the audience at the scene closed their eyes and felt the song brought by Chen Xi and Zhu Ping.

‘Some people are wandering about the rivers and lakes, some are studying hard. ’

‘Some are flattering, some are already numb. ’

‘Some people dislike the poor and love the rich, and some are just looking for profit. ’

‘Some people plan carefully, some don’t care. ’

‘They pricked up their ears and guessed joy and anger. ’

‘Hidden from the city with a grin. ’

‘But I want to find treasures in the ordinary world. ’

‘I will cry and laugh and pretend to be confused. ’

‘Someone has a wealth of money but still crying bitterly. ’

‘Some people live comfortably without money. ’

‘There is no greed for someone who can’t make ends meet with half a glass of wine. ’

‘Someone changed their faces and tried to stand out. ’

‘Someone hides and doesn’t want to be noticeable. ’

‘There are people with hideous faces but they are still dressed well. ’

‘Someone climbed up a tall building and jumped to death. ’

‘Some people love blindly, some have eyes but no beads. ’

‘Some people pay everything, some people don’t pay anything. ’

‘Some people strive for happiness, some rejoice to be alone. ’

‘...’

When the music sounded, Chen Xi suddenly remembered a song she had been listening to a while ago, closed her eyes and stroked the key on the piano key: she unconsciously approached the microphone in front of her and started singing.

Hoarse voice, full of roar.

When Chen Xi began to sing the first sentence, Zhu Ping opened her eyes and took a look at Chen Xi who was playing the piano with her eyes closed.

All the audience in the audience opened their eyes and glanced at Chen Xi at the same time, and then continued to close their eyes to listen to the singing of Chen Xi and Zhu Ping and the singing brought by Chen Xi.

"..."

"Sorry, I forgot where I was, and accidentally sang." After Chen Xi and Zhu Ping finished playing, Chen Xi opened his eyes.

Suddenly remembering in a daze that she had just started to sing, Chen Xi stood up from the piano stool with some embarrassment, picked up the microphone on the side, and bowed deeply to all the audience in the audience.

She did sing out accidentally.

All of a sudden, I felt that the repertoire I played with Zhu Ping was very suitable for a song I had listened to recently.

"Papa~"

"Papa Papa~"

"One more song~"

"One more song~"

"One more song~"

Chen Xi originally thought that he was greeted with verbal abuse, but he did not expect to greet him with applause like a torrent of torrents.

At the same time, many people are strongly asking Chen Xi to sing another song.

When Father Jiang in the audience heard the lyrics of the song sung by Chen Xi, he felt a touch in his heart. He looked at Chen Xi again. Jiang Mochuan, who was holding Jiang Yuechen, looked at Chen Xi on the stage, and remembered the lyrics that Chen Xi had just sung. They are all things that all kinds of people in modern times do every day.

Even the guests who had been waiting in the backstage heard the songs sung by Chen Xi in the backstage, and everyone looked at each other.