This star is from the earth

[At the beginning of the year, I had a car accident, but luckily I was fine. When I was lying on the hospital bed, I was thinking, if something bad happened, what can I leave for my daughter? Money, houses, collectibles, companies, insurance, shares... I am relieved, I have accumulated a lot of things over the years, and I feel that I can rest assured even if I really die.

But then I thought, will what I left be of any use to her?

She is now the youngest song queen, she doesn't have to worry about material things at all, and she doesn't have any ambitions, she is easy to be satisfied, even if she comes out to sing a few times a year, she can live a good life.

So what is the point of me earning so much money? What kind of role do I play in my daughter's life?

This problem makes me feel more uncomfortable than the car directly hitting me.

I used to think that it was enough to create a materially comfortable environment for my daughter, but it was far from enough. I also thought about it for a long time before I realized that the best legacy that parents can give their children is actually values, attitudes towards life, courage to face difficulties, tenacity to get back up after failure, and self-confidence to be loved seriously...these are infinite price stuff.

I am so unqualified. These real wealth I never taught her, nor could I influence her.

However, fortunately, I still have time. Although it is a bit late, there is still time to make changes.

A German philosopher named Jaspers said: The essence of education is that one tree shakes another tree, one cloud pushes another cloud, and one soul calls another soul.

If I want to shake a tree, I must first be a tree. So I don't like to appear on camera, I chose to participate in this program.

In the future, when I see those praises that express praise to me, I will know how happy she is when she is loved by fans, what kind of happiness it is. When I see those comments that slander and slander me, I can know what kind of sadness she felt when she was hurt by online violence. 】

This interview with Zhang Yaohui was widely disseminated as the pre-publicity of "All the Way With You", and there are videos and screenshots of this passage everywhere on the Internet. Even if the people on the Internet are not someone's parents, they are also someone's children. When people see Zhang Yaohui's words, no matter who their fans are, they can't help but like them.

And those netizens who published conspiracy theories that Zhang Yaohui was on the show for some reason couldn't help jumping back or restraining himself a little. After all, they can't be targeted at this time.

Zhang Yaohui's words can be regarded as setting the tone for the whole program:

Unlike "Where Are the Heroes Going", which is full of innocence and intimacy, the coloring of "All the Way With You" is more realistic. Several parents and children came to the show with gaps and distance.

When the show was broadcast, the audience could clearly feel that the embarrassment of several fathers and children was very real, and there was always an air table between them when they stood together.

Among them, Zhang Yiman and her father are the most estranged among them. They don't get along like father and daughter, but more like a pair of friends.

After everyone gathered at the airport, the cute and generous Zhang Yiman became someone else's child after simply getting along with each other. During the later interviews, the fathers all expressed their envy for Zhang Yaohui. The children are not to be outdone, they are well-educated, gentle and elegant, and quick-witted, and they praise Zhang Yaohui as someone else's father.

Although the program group has no intention of highlighting only one parent-child pair, Zhang Yiman and Zhang Yaohui are indeed the most outstanding among them. Their shots are the least edited among all of them.

Zhang Yiman sometimes made a few cute and unknowing behaviors, and sometimes said a few cold jokes with Han Jue style, responsible for making the audience happy.

Zhang Yaohui's chicken soup is one bowl after another, and he can say a few words when facing any problems the children have. He utters golden sentences frequently and is responsible for distracting the audience.

The addition of two people makes the show both funny and meaningful, which is a guarantee of ratings.

But the program group did not neglect other fathers and children. When they arrived in France, the program team asked them to walk to the accommodation by themselves. Zhang Yaohui became the backbone and led everyone there. Which to take the subway. In the overcrowded subway, the elderly fathers were standing and physically unable to bear it. Although the children looked calm one by one, they still silently pushed the suitcases to their fathers and let them sit on the suitcases. Some dads sat down happily, while some dads were stubborn and refused to sit down. It can't help but make people feel that fathers are adults who are gradually getting smaller, while children are children who are gradually maturing. The relationship between caring and being cared for has been reversed, which is very interesting.

"Dad, you sit here!" Zhang Yiman also pushed the suitcase and walked in front of her father.

Zhang Yaohui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gratifiedly and said, "I won't sit."

"No! Stop being childish, hurry up!" Zhang Yiman patted the suitcase dissatisfied.

Zhang Yaohui really had no choice but to stand up from his seat, give the seat to Zhang Yiman, and then sat down on the suitcase with no expression on his face.

Zhang Yiman smiled and sat down on the seat, and then waved to the French children who had been peeking at her not far away, asking them to unload their schoolbags, and she could help them carry them. The French child shyly handed his schoolbag to Zhang Yiman's lap, and was forced by his parents to chat in Chinese.

The audience was very envious for a moment, and they all wanted to wear their souls into schoolbags and be carried on Zhang Yiman's lap.

After several twists and turns, the group of "With You All the Way" finally arrived at their destination, a homestay.

Settle down for a while, and then we have to solve the problem of dinner.

When Zhang Yiman raised her hand and said that she could cook, the audience thought that Zhang Yiman wanted to make omelettes. After all, the title of "Eggcake Artist" is very famous. Everyone has not forgotten that among so many artists who can cook , Zhang Yiman was the first to make egg pancakes. Everyone was surprised when they saw Zhang Yiman cooking a few dishes swiftly. It's just that you, Zhang Yaohui, whose expression remained unchanged after the Mount Tai collapsed, looked shocked, why?

Zhang Yiman's dishes should be delicious, but when the table was finally cleared, everyone saw that several of Zhang Yiman's dishes had been eaten.

After the meal, someone suggested to play Truth or Dare. After watching for a while, the audience found that it was just asking some parent-child questions provided by the program group, and felt that it was boring and not exciting.

"Have you ever secretly had a relationship without letting your father know?" Zhang Yaohui asked Zhang Yiman.

this problem……

Good question!

The audience was instantly excited! If this question is asked to other children, no one in the audience will be interested, but it is particularly exciting to ask Zhang Yiman.

As we all know, when [Workplace Couple] was active, Zhang Yiman said in person that she had never been in a relationship, and that she was on the show to learn. After [Workplace Couple] got off the car, everyone knew that she and Han Jue had such a relationship.

Therefore, the question that Zhang Yaohui asked now is equivalent to asking Zhang Yiman: Have you ever had a secret relationship with Han Jue.

Under the audience's breathless gaze, on the screen, Zhang Yiman, who had hesitated for a long time, finally bit his lower lip and nodded slightly:

"have."

"Talk about it?" Zhang Yaohui looked surprised, and quickly asked, "Who is it?"

The children in the front row had their first bite of melon, shaking with excitement. Although they really wanted to confirm whether the object was Han Jue, they still stood by Zhang Yiman's side, shouting that they could only ask one question at a time, and wanted to ask Gotta save it for another time!

So Zhang Yaohui had to give up.

When everyone was ready to start the next round of truth or dare, the children looked at each other and said unanimously: "Let's stop playing here today!" Then they ran away with Zhang Yiman hand in hand.

Several fathers stayed in the dining room to comfort Zhang Yaohui, while asking in a low voice with wonderful expressions.

During the later interview, the program group asked: [When your daughter said that she had a relationship secretly without telling you, how did you feel at that time? 】

Zhang Yaohui sighed, and replied: [A little surprised, but also a little sad. Because I have never interfered with her love affairs, I can't understand why she kept it from me. 】

Program group: [Do you know who that person is? 】

Zhang Yaohui smiled, as if he was about to speak.

However, the show came to an abrupt end here.

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"The first episode has only been aired for less than an hour, and now the domestic Internet is either vying to be your stepmother, or trying to be Uncle Zhang's son-in-law, or guessing who your ex-boyfriend is." Xiao Wu looked at his phone The above content teased Zhang Yiman with a smile.

Xiao Hu, who is also a woman, looked around and made sure there was no camera or radio before reaching out to pat Xiao Wu and glaring at her.

Although this is the second trip for everyone, the relationship is closer than when we were in France more than a week ago, but we shouldn't be so rude, this is the stepmother and the ex-boyfriend. Even if this little Wu is very playful, he still can't say some things under the banner of being straightforward.

Fortunately, Zhang Yiman didn't care, she knew Xiao Wu didn't mean anything malicious. She looked at Zhang Yaohui who was leading the other three fathers to another art exhibition in the distance, and muttered, "I hope my father finds a stepmother."

Zhang Yiman herself doesn't mind her father continuing, and recently she hopes to do so even more.

She thinks that her father is so rational, it must be too long since he has felt the beauty of love, if he falls in love, he should be able to understand her pain and her longing more or less, and then allow her to be with the uncle. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. She can take advantage of the situation and threaten her father to let her and the uncle do what she wants, otherwise everyone will die together, and no one will even think about getting married!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm a music student, so I have a question I've always wanted to ask you." Xiao Liu raised his hand to ask Zhang Yiman.

"Okay, tell me." Zhang Yiman nodded.

"Is the name of the person you've been in love with two characters?"

Xiao Hu swayed, barely stopped, and asked Xiao Liu: "What does this question have to do with music?"

Xiao Liu scratched his head: "Because I am a fan of Han Jue."

Xiao Hu felt that if Han Jue was present, he would definitely expel Xiao Liu's fan status on the spot.

Facing Xiao Liu's abrupt question, Zhang Yiman smiled and said, "I can't tell you yet."

"Then when can you tell me?"

"When you don't want to know the answer to this question."

After dismissing the thoughtful Xiao Liu, Zhang Yiman got up from the rest chair and walked towards the fathers.

This is the second time I have recorded "All the way with you". The last time I traveled to France, this time I traveled to Germany.

Munich is one of the major cultural centers in Europe. I heard that there are thousands of galleries, fifty museums, four opera houses, and countless art exhibitions in the city.

The four fathers are all leaders in the entertainment industry and are very interested in these, so the first stop was in Munich.

Zhang Yaohui still plays the role of the leader, and is very familiar with Western art history and painting. When he sees a painting, the corresponding painter will appear in his head. For example, Zhang Yaohui is now in front of a landscape painting, talking about a painter named Adolf, talking about his life, interesting experiences, and even such trivial things as the other party being a pacifist.

Looking at these oil paintings, Zhang Yiman could only think of Han Jue. Thinking that Han Jue also likes to paint oil paintings, I don't know how his level is now. Thinking that the painting Han Jue gave her is more beautiful than all the paintings here. Thinking that Han Jue had already come to her on the plane...

Thinking of Han Jue, Zhang Yiman always felt that time passed slowly.

What made time slow down was naturally not because she couldn't understand the paintings in front of her, but because she was always thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about? I'm always in a daze." Zhang Yiman's strange distraction caught Zhang Yaohui's attention. As soon as he returned to the place of accommodation and finished washing, Zhang Yaohui started talking to his daughter.

Zhang Yiman naturally couldn't answer truthfully, she said: "...I'm thinking about the Oktoberfest, I want to drink!"

"Drink it if you want, even if it's not Oktoberfest, you can drink beer now."

"It's not the same, it's like the difference between eating cake on your birthday and eating cake on normal days! What you want is an atmosphere."

"Oh, then go ahead and think about it, and keep your voice down when you think about it, so as not to disturb me." Zhang Yaohui took the book, and planned to lie on the bed and read it.

"I'm thinking about things in my head and there's no sound. How can I bother you?"

"It's hard to say, if what you think is related to me, who is to blame when I sneeze?" Zhang Yaohui said casually.

Zhang Yiman's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked that he might have shown his feet somewhere. After thinking hard for a long time, I felt that there should be no loopholes. So it was decided that her father was just talking casually to deceive her.

"Father, what time do we go to Berlin tomorrow?" Zhang Yiman also got into her own bed, halfway across the room, pretending to be nonchalant and asking her father.

"The plane at eight o'clock in the morning will arrive after nine o'clock, right?"

"Why not, I have a friend who wants to invite me to dinner tomorrow, so you accompany me there." Zhang Yiman said.

"Your friend is looking for you to play, why should I go?" Zhang Yaohui adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Because I'm not familiar with it, I'm worried that something will happen."

"Then don't go."

"Ahhhh——" Zhang Yiman kept throwing his limbs back and forth on the bed.

Zhang Yaohui had no choice but to nod and agreed.

Zhang Yiman lay down contentedly, only to hear Zhang Yaohui say softly:

"It really is him."

Zhang Yiman's heart skipped a beat, he sat up and stammered, "Ah...ah?"

"The murderer of this book is too easy to guess." Zhang Yaohui raised the book in his hand in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Yiman shook his head, and lay back down again embarrassingly.

"This day has finally come." Zhang Yaohui murmured in an inaudible voice.

"!" Zhang Yiman suddenly sat up.

has a problem!

If it wasn't for her good ears, she wouldn't be able to hear this sentence.

"I've wanted to go to Berlin for a long time, but it's a pity that I haven't been free..." Zhang Yaohui seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and he didn't even turn his head to look at his daughter.

Zhang Yiman blinked, and looked at Zhang Yaohui's expression hard, of course he couldn't see any flaws, returned in vain, and slowly lay back on the bed again.

Zhang Yaohui didn't say anything after that, only the faint sound of pages turning in the room.

Not long after Zhang Yiman lay down, he soon became sleepy.

Zhang Yaohui turned off the lights in the room and was about to go to sleep.

Just when Zhang Yiman was half asleep and half awake, she vaguely heard a sentence coming from behind her:

"It's a bit late..."

Zhang Yiman suddenly lost all sleepiness, turned over in the dark, and stared at her father with wide eyes.

However, it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.