"What?"

When my mother, who had just entered the door and was changing shoes, heard this, she hurriedly picked up her slippers and rushed into Li Zhifan's house.

Looking at the girl's photos on the computer screen and those ambiguous chat conversations, my mother couldn't help but show her proud face, "Haha, it's my son, it's really my vision!"

The father said complacently: "Haha, everyone says that if you have a father, you have a son. My son! Like me!"

"Tsk, you?"

But my mother curled her lips, "Have you forgotten what happened when I was young? We have met several times, and you don't even dare to hold my hands! If you have a thief heart but no courage, your son must not be like you!"

"Well, can it be the same at that time? The age has long been different!"

My father sighed, "Who dared to fall in love on campus in the past? Look at the students now, I know a few girls with abortions!"

"Okay, don't say that anymore. Go back and instill in your son and let him kill him!"

My mother glared at him and asked again, "Is this what my son shows you?"

"What?"

My dad waved his hand, "I took it out myself and wanted him to take the initiative to explain, you can wait!"

"What?" Mom was stunned, "Aren't you an invader? Besides, aren't you sure? It's almost time to close, and you're going to be the people's teacher like this!"

"Okay, okay, I'm guilty! Don't talk nonsense in front of my son!"

My father turned off the computer, stood up and pushed my mother out, "Go and cook quickly, my son should come back!"

"Tsk, you"

After Li Zhifan came back, no abnormalities appeared.

The main reason was that he first read Zhou Ke’s last message on his phone, so the computer didn’t take it seriously.

Lunch is all his parents’ specialty dishes, and it is also his favorite dishes.

However, at the dinner table, Li Zhifan always felt that his parents looked at him in a different way than before.

He couldn't tell me what was different in detail.

Especially my father, I laughed happily and asked him what he was happy about. He just said that his son was happy when he came back, but Li Zhifan was not convinced of this reason.

After staying at home at night, Li Zhifan returned to the group the next afternoon.

The performance was soon, and all the actors participating were particularly serious and nervous.

On the other hand, Li Zhifan seemed to be a little unemployed.

During this period after joining the second team, he did not practice the piano music that night every day, but instead studied it with a few books related to music.

For him, these books may not be able to learn something, but it is not harmful to read more. Someone asked some professional questions to prevent them from being exposed.

Weekly morning.

All those who participated in the five performances will be gathered in the rehearsal room of Yi.

From today to the day before the show, everyone will start training here and check every program.

Compared with others, Li Zhifan's solo program seems much more neat. He can go up and play it at any time when he is asked. After playing, he will play it by himself. If no one disturbs him, he will not take the initiative to disturb others.

Similar to him are several solo actors, but those who can sing solo at Wuyi performances are all elites in the troupe. In addition to training, they also have many performance activities. Even if they occasionally appear in the rehearsal room, they will not stay with Li Zhifan.

"Li Zhifan!"

He got off the stage again and just returned to the seat and sat down when Li Zhifan heard someone calling him from behind.

Turning his head and looking at it, it was the thin old man who worked as the audit teacher with Jiao Pei during the previous rehearsal.

At that time, Li Zhifan didn't know who he was. Now he has joined the second team and has learned about this person's identity from Liang Tian.

His name is Tao Jiping. He was previously the deputy director of the Chaoyang District Cultural Committee and the deputy secretary of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles. He was transferred to the Chaoyang District Art Troupe in March to serve as the secretary of the Youth League Committee. This will be his last stop before retirement. This time, the exchange group to Japan was led by him.

"Secretary Tao!"

Li Zhifanke shouted politely.

"Sit down! Just call me teacher!"

Tao Jiping was easy-going. After sitting side by side with Li Zhifan, he apologized, "I came here to tell you something. I chose a member of the exchange group to Japan before. We decided on your name, but after careful consideration in the group, after all, you just joined the second team and were like the newcomer in the group. Such a decision is still inappropriate, so"

Although he said it very tactfully, why did Li Zhifan not understand it? This is very obvious. Don’t want him anymore?

At that moment, I couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, Teacher Tao Shu and Tao, I can do it if I don't go!"

"Can you still go!"

Tao Jiping said, "After all, the group leader has signed all the documents, but you can only observe and study with the group. You just have no chance to discuss with Japanese members. This result is also something I have tried my best to win for you. I will tell you in advance that I don't want you to have a psychological burden!"

OK!

Although he didn't say what he could do when he went out with the group, it's clear now and he's just a bystander.

It seems that the good luck red book is really a 100,000 Jingdong coupon that can only be exchanged for good luck. When this day passes, good luck will be gone.

If Li Zhifan hadn't used Night 5 to surprise Tao Jiping, he would have probably been deprived of this opportunity to watch.

"At present, only a few of us leaders in the group know about this matter, and we will not announce it both internally and externally!"

Tao Jiping reached out and patted Li Zhifan on the shoulder, "So you don't have to worry about what others think. You can perform well at the Friday party in a few days. This is a good opportunity to show your face. Seize it and use your strength to convince everyone. If you have good things in the future, you will consider you first!"

This comfort is ineffective!

Li Zhifan is not a three-year-old child. Now he doesn’t announce it without telling it. When the exchange group finishes the exchange, can you still not know?

Can he continue to pretend to be fine?

But after thinking about the problem, it’s just that. At least Tao Jiping came to him personally to apologize and gave him enough respect. We can’t be unreasonable, right?

Besides, this opportunity was originally a filling cake that fell from the sky, but now it is nothing more than being able to eat it, but it won’t starve to death.

Although Li Zhifan thought so, he still had to say this, "Teacher Tao, I understand! I know what to do!"

"Just be able to see it!"

Tao Jiping relaxed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had done many such offensive things, but this time it was the most helpless time. He was confident that he was very accurate in his view of people, and he could even assert that the boy in front of him would inevitably be noticed by more people in the future!

Li Zhifan had no expression on his face, and he felt even more calm.

Is there really no chance?

not necessarily!

We have a big star in another world in a chat group!

More importantly, their red envelopes!

No one knows what will happen before that day!
Chapter completed!