If someone can answer the phone, you can call "Dad".

Some people also took the phone and found that the phone number they called would never be connected.

People’s sorrows and joys are not consistent, this night.

Three songs resonated with countless people.

...

Inside a luxurious villa.

Duan Yuru listened to Fang Ye's song silently.

"I think that boy Fang Ye, I think his songs are really good. You must be filial and filial, and you must be tenacious and tenacious. What do you think?"

After listening to the three songs, she looked at Su Weishan.

Although Su Weishan was holding the newspaper, he was just listening to music.

When he heard the song "Father", he was indeed a little moved.

I remembered a lot of things about the past with the old man.

And the other two songs...

He smiled and shook his head: "When I was young, I was as innocent as him. I also thought fate could not make me kneel down and beg for mercy. One day it would shine. I also thought that I could only rely on my own hands for the rest of my life without bent my knees.

But later I found out that it was just the boring passion of young people. Reality is not as simple as songs."

Duan Yuru put down her phone and looked at Su Weishan seriously.

"If Jiayin can win the first place this time, will you stop interfering in her future?"

Upon hearing this, Su Weishan slowly put down the newspaper and said, "If there is no such thing, she will stop at the semi-finals. Even with Fang Ye's help, she will stop at the semi-finals."

He was still very confident in his heart. The king took action and the Star Musicians were guaranteed.

He didn't believe that Fang Ye could still go against the will of heaven and lead his daughter out of the siege.

"I said if." Duan Yuru said slowly.

"If I really fight out, then, in the future, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds fly, I will not interfere in her career." Su Weishan said with a smile.

"Okay, this time you have to do what you say, otherwise I will interfere." Duan Yuru nodded and said in a deep voice.

Su Weishan shrugged: "There is no possibility, there is actually no need to discuss it. Back then... I also thought about resisting, but in the end I didn't escape from the old man's palm?

They are the same, the wheels of history are always cycling and no one can crack them."
Chapter completed!