If it were the past, if others said that their father was like this, Ding Cailin and Ding Ding had nothing to say. After all, their father was really too annoying before.

But now in their minds, their dad is the best dad in the world. Do you dare to say that he is not good? I am fighting with you!

So when Meng Haitao said that Ding Ding had his own opinion, the two girls got angry.

This is just a subtle saying that you should not trust your dad. How can you be like this? You don’t know how powerful my dad is, why do you say that to him?

Meng Haitao asked the two girls to yell at him and was stunned. This guy still didn't understand what was going on.

"I... did I say something wrong?" Meng Haitao asked.

Ding Cailin and Ding ignored him at all, turned around and left.

At this time, Zhao Qicheng came over and saw Meng Haitao standing there stupidly, and he was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Meng, what's wrong?"

Meng Haitao sighed and said, "I seem to have said the wrong thing."

"Ah? What did you say wrong?"

"I don't know either."

“…”

Zhao Qicheng thought to himself that you are sick? Do you not know what you said wrong? Then how do you know that you are wrong?

In the car, Meng Haitao told the story.

Zhao Qicheng smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, I think you shouldn't say the last words. You said that way to deny their father's status in their hearts. I have never had contact with their fathers and don't know how this person is, but I'm sure at least in their minds, their father is very excellent."

Meng Haitao didn't say anything, and it took a long time to say, "What should I do now?"

"The only way now is to be able to do the ideological work of her father. If her father agrees, I think things will be much easier."

"You mean you're coming tomorrow?"

"I think so. After all, although there are many young people in the Chinese music scene now, there are not many who can be called truly excellent. I don't know what this girl will develop in the future, but at least we can bet. After all, this is not the first time. Moreover, the fact that we are doing in our industry is similar to gambling. If we win and become famous, we will make some profits and lose. At worst, we can terminate the contract after the expiration."

Meng Haitao smiled and said, "Then come and have a look tomorrow."

Ding Peng didn't get home at around 9 o'clock in the evening.

Just as Zhang He said, Wan Fulin's business has been very popular these days. A large number of foreigners have lived in, and many foreigners are very picky about food. Ding Peng will have to take action personally when encountering such a thing.

"Dad, are you back?"

As soon as he opened the door, Ding Cailin ran over and hurriedly handed over the slippers. Ding Ding also ran over and took off Ding Peng's coat and hung it aside.

This scene made Ding Peng stunned, and his heart was touched for no reason. He looked at Ding Cailin, then looked at Ding Ding, and smiled and said, "What's wrong today?"

Ding Cailin laughed and said, "It's nothing, Dad, how many days will we stay here?"

"I'm not sure, I should wait until the expo is over before going back. After all, I can't give up halfway through what I promised others, right?" Ding Peng said while sitting on the sofa.

Ding Ding sat over and said, "Dad, will you go back to Dongling after the expo?"

"Of course, why are you doing here when you're fine?"

After saying that, Ding Peng looked at Ding Ding and smiled and said, "Don't you want to go back?"

Ding Ding whispered, saying, "When I came out, I said that I will definitely succeed. I have nothing now, so I can't be ashamed to go back."

Ding Cailin curled his lips and said, "Didn't I tell you? Face is just that thing. Sometimes you can ask for it, sometimes you can't let it go. Besides, there are only a few of us at home, so why are you talking about face or not?"

"How can I not show my face? What should I do if I go back to Ding Dang joke?"

"You can pull it down. She is busy hitting the back of her head every day. How can she have time to laugh at you?"

"Sister...oh, by the way, I'm going to Jinghai."

"Look at your brain, it's not that I'm talking about you, third brother, don't think about it. Since you said that your opinion is to believe in my dad, then you can follow my dad's arrangement."

Ding Peng was stunned and asked, "What is your opinion that you believe in my dad?"

So Ding Cailin said the matter again.

Ding Peng sighed and thought to himself that this is really hard to make people feel embarrassed. Tell me about this damn system. Isn’t it difficult for you to give me such awesome ability to do such a bad thing?

Look at what makes me confused now. Is this fun?

"Okay, your second sister is right. Since you have chosen to believe in your dad, then my dad will guarantee you that he will do his best to help you. Doesn't my daughter just want to sing? Then sing, what songs you want to sing, Dad will write for you, Chinese, Cantonese, English, etc. As long as you can think of them, Dad can write for you to sing."

“…”

After hearing what my dad said, Ding Cailin and Ding Ding were stunned.

"Dad, do you still know English and Cantonese?" Ding Cailin asked curiously as if he had discovered a new world.

Ding Peng twisted his neck and said, "Is it difficult? Do you want me to sing a Cantonese song for you to scare you?"

"Okay, okay."

Ding Cailin quickly applauded.

Ding Ding was also looking forward with a smile.

Ding Peng thought for a while and said, "Okay, Dad will give you another song today. Girl, Dad is still the same thing. If you have an ideal in your heart, you must persist."

After saying that, Ding Peng brought Ding Ding's guitar over.

Today I watched the snow fall in the cold night

Floating away with a cool heart

Chasing in the wind and rain can't tell the shadows in the fog

The sky is wide and you and me

Can change

How many times have you been facing cold eyes and ridicule

Never give up on the ideal in my heart

A moment of trance and feeling like something is lost

Have faded without realizing it

Love in the heart

Forgive me for being unruly and indulging in love and freedom in this life

I'll be afraid of falling one day

Anyone can abandon his ideal

How could you be afraid that one day you will share me

......

When Ding Peng said he wanted to sing Cantonese songs, he had an idea in his mind. Judging from Ding Ding's current situation, this song "The Sea and the Sky" is the most suitable for her.

This girl has ideals, and she will never retreat if she wanders alone in Kyoto for her ideal. This is a great courage, not to mention that he is only about eighteen years old.

To be honest, Ding Peng was moved by his third daughter.

He was singing affectionately, and the guitar made sometimes low and high sounds.

Ding Cailin and Ding Ding were both confused because they... couldn't understand!!!

That’s right, the two daughters don’t understand Cantonese!

But some music is like this. Even if you don’t understand what it means, you can still hear some emotions and connotations from the melody of the music.

The two of them didn't know what their father sang, nor did they know if Ding Peng sang Cantonese correctly, but the song of this song has attracted the two of them.

Especially Ding Ding, he was so immersed in his listening experience that he was a little cautious in his breathing.

When Ding Peng finished singing a song, Ding Cailin blinked his eyes and quickly applauded vigorously.

"Okay, my dad sang very well, but I just don't understand."

Ding Peng: "..."

This daughter, if you can’t comfort others, don’t comfort me. It’s not good for you to do this.

Ding Ding smiled and said, "Dad, can you write this song for me? Is there any Mandarin?"

Ding Peng put down the guitar and stood up, saying, "Wait for dad for a while."

As he said that, the guy ran into the house and took out a piece of paper, and then wrote down the lyrics for Ding Ding to show it.

When he saw the lyrics, Ding Ding was deeply shocked again.

"How many times have you ever given up on your heart's ideals, and never given up on your heart..."

The lyrics of this line are like a spell, constantly appearing in Ding Ding's mind, echoing constantly, and shocking.

"Dad, did you really write this song?" Ding Ding looked at Ding Peng's eyes and asked.

Ding Peng's face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, "Of course, have you heard this song before?"

"No."
To be continued...