Chapter 128 No, my future father-in-law is here!

Chapter 128 No, my future father-in-law is here!

"Why do you feel that after you came to Star City, Youyou, your whole complexion has improved a lot?"

On the plane, Shang Yuxin approached Song Youyou curiously and asked quietly.

"Maybe it's because I finally left the crew for a few days to play."

Song Youyou calmly took a sip of mineral water and spoke.

"Really?"

Shang Yuxin was dubious.

This time they came to cheer for Xu Kong. In fact, they came for less than three days in total. The schedule can be said to be quite tight.

You also have to participate in the recording of the show, put on makeup, etc., which is no easier than filming.

It's not really the kind of vacation where you can have a full day's rest.

The two women, both of whom are not bad at acting, now have their roles reversed. In the past, it was Shang Yuxin who lied to Song Youyou with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

This time it was replaced by Song Youyou.

Of course he wouldn't tell the other party because he stayed on the set and was stared at by Lin Hong.

This time, I finally had the opportunity to escape the other party's surveillance.

After Xu Kong helped give him two injections, his mental state improved a lot.

"Is he okay if he didn't rest last night?"

Shang Yuxin glanced at Xu Kong, who had fallen asleep on the plane, and continued to ask in a lowered voice.

"Probably so."

Speaking of this, Song Youyou was still embarrassed.

After all, after Xu Kong gave him the injection last night, she dragged him to the night market for a long time, and did not go back to the hotel to rest until evening.

As a result, she woke up this morning and pestered Xu Kong to get a second injection.

It's strange that Xu Kong can sleep well.

"It's normal, after all, there are so many rhythms during this period."

"For the finals of this show, Xu Kong is probably under a lot of pressure."

Shang Yuxin uses herself to save others. As someone who has been led by various marketing accounts, she knows what it feels like.

Now that Xu Kong has won the championship of "Our Song" and added the song "Ordinary Road", the related rhythm has finally calmed down.

When people suddenly relax after experiencing that kind of high-pressure state, they will indeed feel very tired.

If it were me, I would have spent the whole night just scrolling through Weibo to see hot searches.

“Brother Xu Kong is really working hard”

Song Youyou smiled awkwardly again and answered.

In fact, she has been following Xu Kong since the final recording ended yesterday.

How is the other party affected by online public opinion?

I didn’t even take out my phone to watch it once during the whole process.

But if you are tired, it should be quite tiring.

The nurse uniform she bought at such a high price was torn, and Xu Kong's physical exertion could be imagined.

After returning to the crew and simply resting for a day, Xu Kong stopped paying attention to the heat about himself on the Internet the next day and continued to calm down and film the remaining half of the plot of "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

After staying for less than a week and finishing most of the location shooting, the crew of Fairy Sword finally changed places from where they had stayed for about a month.

In Hengcheng Film and Television City, Xu Kong was packing the luggage he had brought over.

"Brother Xu Kong, someone wants to see you."

Song Youyou suddenly knocked on the door and came in, looking at Xu Kong with an anxious expression and said.

"See me?"

"Who?"

Xu Kong was a little surprised, mainly because he didn't have too many friends.

And under normal circumstances, even if someone really wanted to see her, Song Youyou would not have such an expression.

If nothing else, the identity of the other party is a bit unusual.

"My dad."

Hearing Song Youyou's answer, Xu Kong almost lost his footing.

Song Fuquan and Xu Kong imagined something different.

As the chairman of a large company in the entertainment industry like Feng Ge, Xu Kong's cognition is at least the kind of majestic look that is not angry and self-defeating, giving people a strong sense of coercion, and even not even taking a breath.

But after seeing the real person, the chairman's filter was shattered to pieces.

Song Fuquan is a little chubby. In terms of appearance, he is no different from most middle-aged men who work hard to support their families and have an honest and friendly personality.

The most important thing is that even Xu Kong knew in advance that Song Fuquan doted on his daughter.

But I still didn't expect it to be exaggerated to such an extent.

"This is a sweater and a baby warmer. You said the one I bought for you didn't work, so I've already changed it."

"There are also cold medicines. By the way, I brought the pastries you like in the bag over there. I can't buy them here, so I brought some for you."

This is not pampering. She is almost pampered to the point of being pampered.

A proper daughter slave.

However, although Song Fuquan looked kind-hearted, he looked like a neighbor's uncle.

Xu Kong didn't dare to really treat the other party as an ordinary person. At this time, he could only stand aside and watch Song Fuquan hold something for Song Youyou, without daring to say anything.

"By the way, what's that called?"

After Song Fuquan finished taking the things, he suddenly thought of Xu Kong.

"Xukong."

"Dad, why don't you even know the names of the artists under your company?"

Song Youyou reminded.

Normally, when Song Fuquan was picking up things, Song Youyou would have been unable to help but complain.

But today's situation was special. She didn't know if the other party wanted to see Xu Kong because he had discovered something.

It is inevitable to feel a little guilty at this time.

"What you said, there are thousands of artists under the company, how can dad remember it?"

"Xiao Xu, come on, this is for you."

"Thank you, Director Song."

Xu Kong took the bag from Song Fuquan's hand.

I opened it and took a look. It turned out to be a pair of black leather shoes.

“I picked this up when I was buying clothes for Youyou.”

While Xu Kong was still wondering whether there was any deep meaning in giving him the shoes, Song Fuquan's voice suddenly came: "I bought them when I was buying clothes for Youyou."

Yes, it seems that he has nothing to think about.

"It's not a serious occasion. You don't need to call me Mr. Song, just Uncle Song."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Xu Kong had the courage to call him Uncle Song.

"Youyou, you go out first, Xiao Xu and I have something to talk about."

After explaining everything to Song Youyou, Song Fuquan began to speak.

"Dad."

Song Youyou shouted coquettishly.

"Business matters, after all, Xiao Xu just came to our Fengge, and I never had the chance to have a good chat with him."

Song Fuquan hurriedly explained again, and Song Youyou turned around three times and left uneasy.

"Xiao Xu, have you had any discomfort in the past few months since you came to Fengge?"

Song Fuquan started chatting with Xu Kong about daily life.

Of course Xu Kong knew it wouldn't be that simple.

But there is nothing I can do at this moment, I can only ask the other party and reply myself.

After sleeping with his precious daughter, Xu Kong didn't dare to anger Song Fuquan for nothing.

He seems quite amiable, but Xu Kong doesn't think Song Fuquan is really that consistent if he can bring Feng Ge to its current scale.

But surprisingly, after asking for a long time, Song Fuquan really didn't seem to have any intention of having a showdown with him.

Most of the time they chatted about things they had and didn't have, and also asked about Xu Kong's family situation.

Hearing Xu Kong talk about his unlucky father, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It is indeed not easy for you to reach this point alone."

Then the conversation changed and he suddenly asked:

"Then what are your plans later?"

"Career planning and the like."

Song Fuquan waited for Xu Kong's answer with interest, but what he didn't expect was that Xu Kong shook his head. "Filming and making songs?"

"I don't have any specific plans, just let everything take its course."

Xu Kong said.

He really has no so-called career plan.

Because in his opinion, that thing doesn't have much effect at all.

Originally, I had been constrained by the so-called career plan for most of my previous life. Now that I have been reborn and traveled back in time, how can I still draw a circle for myself without any problems?

In fact, Xu Kong has not even thought about what songs to choose for the next drama or the new album he plans to release.

After resurrecting his life, he cared more about the present things and no longer thought about what would happen in the future.

"Not at all?"

Song Fuquan stared into Xu Kong's eyes.

Xu Kong still shook his head.

And said: "Director Song, I think just concentrate on what you are doing. I am not the kind of person who likes to make plans."

Song Fuquan finally nodded.

“It’s pretty good too.”

"As I said just now, it's not a public occasion, just call me Uncle Song."

"What did my dad say to you?"

After Song Fuquan finished talking to Xu Kong, he didn't stay much at the hotel. After talking to Song Youyou, he left directly.

"Said nothing."

“I just asked some questions and she was quite concerned about me.”

When Song Youyou heard Xu Kong's answer, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I thought he found out about us."

"But it doesn't matter if he finds out. I won't be separated from you, brother Xu Kong. In the worst case, we can elope."

Xu Kong couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Song Youyou who thought everything was so simple.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xu Kong: "Isn't elopement a bit too exaggerated?"

"And my contract is still with your father's company."

——"Then I'll help you steal it!"

Song Youyou's performance was too obvious.

Not to mention Song Fuquan, anyone with a little more keen observation would probably have noticed it.

In other words, if Song Fuquan hadn't known about his relationship with Song Youyou, he wouldn't have come here today.

"Have you seen it?"

In the parking lot of the hotel where the Fairy Sword crew was located, Song Fuquan had just gotten into the passenger seat when a voice came.

"Well, we just met."

After hearing this, Lin Hong in the driver's seat immediately asked: "What do you think?"

Song Fuquan asked: "How about what?"

Lin Hong said angrily, "Don't act stupid for me."

Seeing this, Song Fuquan said: "It's just average. I can't say I like it, but I don't hate it either."

"But Xu Kong, this young man, is indeed quite interesting."

Lin Hong: "Didn't you give me a little warning?"

Song Fuquan said angrily: "What can I warn you?"

"Do you think even if I were to warn and threaten you, would it be effective given Youyou's character?"

——"But."

Before Lin Hong finished speaking, Song Fuquan spoke immediately:

"As long as Youyou likes it and the other party has no evil intentions, just let her go."

After Lin Hong heard this, she was obviously furious.

In the end, I could only say with a cold face: "Whatever you want, she's not my daughter anyway!"

"Sister Hong and my dad?"

"They seem to have fallen in love with each other for the first time"

Song Youyou said with an indifferent expression while eating the cakes Song Fuquan had just brought.

When Song Fuquan came before, Xu Kong saw him arriving in Linhong's car, and the way the two got along was obviously not like a normal superior and subordinate.

Instead, Song Fuquan wanted to look at Lin Hong's face from time to time.

In addition, Lin Hong's authority in Fengge was far beyond that of an ordinary agent, or even an ordinary high-level executive.

Xu Kong had doubts at that time.

But he didn't expect that Song Youyou would explode such a big melon casually.

"First love?"

"Real or false?"

At this moment, Xu Kong suddenly turned into a melon-eating crowd, and his curiosity was filled.

It feels like it will be the various love-hate entanglements of the previous generation.

However, Song Youyou's next answer did not go in the direction of the plot he imagined.

"Both my dad and Sister Hong thought I didn't know."

"Actually, I discovered it a long time ago."

Song Youyou said with some pride.

"Don't you care?" Xu Kong couldn't help but ask.

"My mother passed away early. In fact, my father has been taking care of me all these years. If possible, I hope he and Sister Hong can get a certificate and have a wedding or something."

Xu Kong: "Then why."

Song Youyou continued: "Maybe it's because when my mother passed away, my father said he would never marry again."

"Sister Hong seems to know about this, so she never mentioned it."

"But they have been here like this for so many years, so they are probably used to it."

Xu Kong finally understood.

Although Song Fuquan and Lin Hong were in love for the first time, it seemed that they had never crossed the line since then.

Maybe they knew each other well, but they still maintained their original relationship.

When Linhong first joined Fengge, the company was just a start-up.

Subsequently, the two separated and reunited, but in the end they did not get together.

Although Song Youyou's mother passed away later, nothing changed much.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I probably don’t care about any of this anymore.

I think it would be nice to accompany each other as we grow old like this.

"I didn't expect that there is still a pure love story between Uncle Song and Sister Hong"

Xu Kong said with a smile.

"You didn't tell anyone else about this, did you?"

Xu Kong suddenly remembered that after all, one of them was his boss and the other was his superior.

It's not like this news can be discussed casually in Fengge.

"I'm not stupid!"

Song Youyou made a face at Xu Kong.

"And brother Xu Kong, you are not considered an outsider."

"How could I possibly tell anyone else this."

Xu Kong felt a little relieved after hearing this.

Fortunately, he has a strict mouth, so there shouldn't be any problems.

"Then why do you keep calling me Sister Hong?"

In terms of seniority, Song Youyou is also a junior, so she should be called Aunt Hong or something like that.

"Sister Hong is not old, and she is so beautiful. I will definitely call her sister~"

Song Youyou answered matter-of-factly.

"My dad is a bad old man, and Sister Hong is different from him."

When Xu Kong heard this explanation, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Youyou is indeed Song Fuquan’s caring little cotton-padded jacket.

(End of chapter)