Daily life (IV)

When An An was fourteen years old, she was just eight years old when she was twenty.

An An wants to participate in a singing variety show, which is through Wen Yichu’s thread.

The director of the program came to lobby himself, saying that he had watched a lot of videos shared by Wen Yichu and hoped to invite An An to participate in the program.

Wen Yichu is also a program mentor.

The program requires that the lower age limit of guests is fourteen years old, and An An can barely get stuck in the line.

Wen Yichu mentioned it at the beginning, and neither Lu Yao nor Shen Linhuan said it was appropriate.

They always feel that An An is still young and should not be exposed to these things too early.

But the director insisted and invited several times.

He also promised to protect An An's personal information and would not use her identity to hype it up, nor would he use Wen Yichu's niece to browse topics for the show, but just simply appreciate her voice.

Chen Linhuan asked Lu Yao to check it out. The lineup was strong and it could be seen that the team was going to do this program well.

In addition, Wen Yichu is also there.

Chen Linhuan analyzed the pros and cons for An An and asked her to make her own choice. An An considered for a night and then agreed.

She was very excited because she liked to show off so much that she could set up a stage by herself. I heard that there were hundreds of viewers on the scene and countless people would watch the show online, so she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

Before going, I practiced my voice with my own vocal teacher every day.

Every day when I come home from school, the first thing I do is to close my door and stuff my earplugs. I also wrote in my diary: My sister is very beautiful, but unfortunately she has a mouth.

“Twenty-twenty-two…”

Stunt: Magic sound fills the ear.

Twenty always opened the door with a look of indifference: "Just call, I can hear it."

“Don’t you think it’s nice?

Twenty-twenty-two?"

An An smiled sweetly, rubbing her twenty-shoulder's face, "Smile, aren't you happy?

Why not smile?

How good you look when you smile, well, how can you look so good..."

Twenty patted her hand away, "You are so annoying!"

An An lip sneered, "The younger brother likes his sister very much, but you don't like me."

Twenty admitted: "My sister is not as quarrel as you."

An An: “Is there any?

I'm quite quiet!"

twenty:"……"

You may have a little misunderstanding about yourself.

Twenty hopes every day, the program team will take his sister away!

Finally, An An got on the car to the program team on a sunny afternoon. During the summer vacation, she didn’t have to ask for leave. Because she was outside the province and had shooting tasks four days a week, An An would not come back halfway.

Lu Yao was worried and was assigned two bodyguards and four assistants. Wen Yichu tactfully reminded, "Just one of them each. She is still young, and she will be excluded if she has too much pomp."

Lu Yaocai was reluctant to choose a female bodyguard and assistant and another living assistant to accompany her.

An An was still very excited when she got in the car, "Goodbye Dad, Goodbye Mom, Goodbye My dear, Goodbye Twenty."

Twenty hands were put in her pocket, looking at her with a cold expression, and proudly "um" with a look of you going to leave quickly.

An An ran over, waved his hand out of his pocket, forced him to show off a farewell posture, and then he was satisfied, "Goodbye!"

twenty:"……"

An An went to hug her mother again, "Mom, I will call you a video, I will do it every night..."

Chen Linhuan was silent for a moment, "...I don't need to rest every night, you can have a good rest."

Lu Yao laughed over there, opened his arms and waited for his daughter to hug him. An An looked at him and saluted, "Goodbye Comrade Lao Lu, the spark of revolution has been passed down from generation to generation."

Lu Yao: "…what does it mean?"

An An thought for a moment, "It's not interesting, his mouth is faster than his brain."

It seems that after her father asked this, she wondered why she said this?

She didn't know either.

If you don’t know, An An doesn’t care. Anyway, there are thousands of words she says every day, most of which she doesn’t remember.

An An finally hugged his father and told him, "Dad, you should talk less, otherwise mom will dislike you."

Lu Yao: “…”

An An finally left and the three of them went home.

Twenty years old and I went to sit there and pet cats quietly. Huahua was very old and stayed there motionless. She didn't like to move, so each person and a cat was very quiet.

Chen Linhuan is flipping through magazines.

Lu Yao is checking the financial statements for this quarter.

After a quarter of an hour, Lu Yao put away the tablet and went to hold Chen Linhuan's hand, "Wife..."

Chen Linhuan looked up: "Hmm?"

Lu Yao: "It's nothing. Call you, it's too quiet, I'm not used to it."

Chen Linhuan: “…”

twenty:"……"

Twenty years of enjoying a quiet day, and then I received a video from An An in the middle of the night. An An’s face was pressed against the screen, her nose was red and her eyes were red.

Twenty suddenly sat upright, "Are you bullied?"

An An shook his head, "No, I dreamed that you robbed me of candy and made me angry. I chased you eight streets, but I haven't chased you yet, so I'm so angry."

She was filled with righteous indignation.

Twenty's tense spine loosened: "...I don't eat candy."

"That's why I'm even more angry. If you don't eat candy, why do you steal my candy?"

An An looked angry. She was obviously dreaming randomly, as if he had really snatched her candy.

Twenty thought Lu Zhuoxun was only three years old.

Maybe less than three years old.

Twenty rolled his eyes and poked the alarm clock at the head of the bed with his fingertips, "It's very late, go to bed!"

An An whispered, "You are so boring, twenty, you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

Twenty glanced at her, "Oh."

If you find someone like Lu Zhuoxun, it would be better not to do so.

An An pondered for a while, then let go of twenty and hung up the video.

I was in my dream at twenty years old, and the dream was filled with An An's crying, which made him feel a headache.

An An has been away from her parents for so long for the first time. She is actually fine in Yincheng alone. She just misses her parents occasionally, and she still has twenty.

An An’s living environment since childhood was very simple. Her family spoiled her. The teachers and classmates at school were also very nice to her. She had never been exposed to too complicated environments.

This time, although my aunt took her with her, she often still needed to face all kinds of people alone.

My mother told her before she came that the stage was a good thing and could make her show her, but she was inevitably criticized.

Comment means that there are good and bad.

An An felt that there was no problem, but when he actually encountered it, he realized that being evaluated is normal, and being distorted and misunderstood is uneasy.

In the first episode of the show, An An lies in the hotel to watch the show at night. Most of the barrage are praised for her, saying that she is beautiful, has a good voice and is talented.

There were also some bad things, saying that she smiled at Wen Yichu several times, which was very flattering.

At first, An An didn't think anything, but later more and more people said...

An An was just too nervous and was just happy to see her aunt when she went on stage.

Some people also say that she looks very scheming and very pleasing.

Wen Yichu also called her specifically and told her not to care about the words on the Internet. She nodded and said that she didn't know what to do.

She is an optimistic person and is very good at enlightening herself.

But occasionally I feel sad when I hear bad words.

There was a recording today. Before An An went on stage, someone deliberately hit her in the background. She could feel the hostility of the other party, but time was tight, so she ignored the other party and was just a little depressed.
To be continued...