"Just by walking around, you've already reached Xiangtan? Tell me, what happened?"
"Look at how worried your father is. I've never seen your father like this in my life.”
Needless to say, Yang Mi really had the taste of an old mother.
"Godmother, don't be like this. It's too boring on the grasslands. I won't be able to meet you even if I don't come to Xiangtan to participate in the competition!
If you can't touch me, you won't know what my father is doing!
I can only say that everything is destined."
Song Baoyu's words made sense to Yang Mi.
Of course, the most important thing was Song Baoyu's occasional coquettish behavior. It was simply a great killing weapon.
She blinked her charming peach blossom eyes innocently, making one's heart ache at first glance.
"Baoyu, come with me to the imperial capital! I can't leave a little girl like you here.”
"I'm going to the imperial capital. I still have a competition!”
"What's the point of such a small competition? If you really want to be a celebrity, Godmother will arrange resources for you later!”
What a joke.
As the daughter of a legendary Chinese music star and the goddaughter of Yang Mi, it was only a matter of time before she debuted.
Why did he need to participate in such a small competition?
Not to mention Song Baoyu's stunning looks and her charming voice.
Any one of these conditions could make a celebrity famous.
Although they hadn't known each other for long, Song Baoyu's personality was too likable.
If Yang Mi had acknowledged her as her goddaughter because of Song Yi in the beginning, then now she really felt like she was her daughter.
"I do like being a celebrity, but I hope more to be able to rely on my own hard work.”
Song Baoyu's pure and cute determination moved Yang Mi, but she also felt that it was quite ridiculous.
He was really a child who had not been beaten up by society.
If…
However, Yang Mi thought about it carefully. In the entire entertainment industry, there seemed to be no one who could beat Song Baoyu up.
Yang Mi looked at the girl in front of her resentfully. Who asked her to have a good father!
"I won't say anymore! Let's go eat first!"
"Little Sa, go to the food!"
"The original 6 o'clock ticket will be changed later!”
The project that Jiaxing Media was involved in had a celebration party in Imperial Capital that night. As the boss, Yang Mi had already booked the tickets.
As for Yang Mi's sudden change of schedule, Xiao Sa, her assistant, looked at Song Baoyu in surprise.
It seemed that this girl had a very high position in Yang Mi's heart.
Original Food was a private restaurant in Xiangtan. The dishes were very unique.
In a secret private room, his assistant Xiao Sa saw Yang Mi peel the prawns and open the shells for Song Baoyu without caring about her image.
His jaw almost dropped to the ground.
This treatment…
This young girl in front of him couldn't be Boss Yang's biological daughter, right?
Although Song Baoyu ate very quickly, she still maintained a rather elegant posture and did not look rude.
"Just like Fatty Di, they're both gluttons!”
Facing Yang Mi's teasing, Xiao Sa nodded in silence.
"Baoyu, come with me to the imperial capital after dinner!”
Perhaps she was afraid that she would disagree, so Yang Mi added silently.
"There are more delicacies in the imperial capital.”
Facing Yang Mi's suggestion, Song Baoyu was obviously tempted.
Her good upbringing made her swallow all the food in her mouth before she replied hesitantly.
"But there's still a competition here…"
"The competition is still early!"
The broadcast time of " Young Singer " was every Saturday night during prime time.
It could be said that there was still a week before the next episode's recording.
For Boss Yang Mi, a few plane tickets were nothing.
Song Yi hung up the phone guiltily when he heard her voice.
However, he still handed his daughter over to him.
This trust was the same as before.
"Godmother, I want to find a music teacher to teach me how to sing. Can I?”
Song Baoyu still remembered the sharp comments of a certain instructor.
He understood himself.
She sang after her father, humming every sentence.
He had never learned music systematically.
Yang Mi agreed to Song Baoyu's request without hesitation.
"Don't worry! There's someone in the imperial capital who's especially suitable to teach you.”
A figure flashed across Yang Mi's mind. That person should be the only student that Song Yi had acknowledged.
Now, he was in the imperial capital.
Yang Mite wanted to know how the senior and junior sisters would react when they met for the first time.
After all, she was a standard blonde, blue-eyed, and foreign girl. This time, she was a singer who had been specially invited to participate in the opening ceremony of the Chinese Winter Games.
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