I really don't want to be the top streamer anymore

Chapter 128 Oh no, the future father-in-law is here!
"Why do I feel like you look a lot better after coming to Star City, Youyou?"

On the plane, Shang Yuxin approached Song Youyou with some curiosity and asked quietly.

"Maybe it's because I finally got to leave the crew and have some fun for a few days."

Song Youyou drank a sip of mineral water calmly and then spoke.

"is it?"

Shang Yuxin was skeptical.

This time they came to refuel Xu Kong, but in fact they were there for less than three days in total, so the schedule could be said to be quite tight.

I also have to participate in the recording of the show, put on makeup and so on, which is no easier than filming a movie.

It's not really the kind of holiday where you can rest all day.

The two women, both of whom have good acting skills, have now switched roles. In the past, Shang Yuxin would lie in front of Song Youyou without blushing or feeling nervous.

This time it was Song Youyou.

Of course he wouldn't tell the other party because he was always being watched by Lin Hong while staying in the crew.

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

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

"Didn't he get enough rest last night?"

Shang Yuxin glanced at Xu Kong, who fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane, and continued to ask in a low voice.

"probably."

Speaking of this, Song Youyou still feels embarrassed.

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

As a result, when she woke up this morning, she pestered Xu Kong to get the second shot.

It would be strange if Xu Kong could sleep well.

"That's normal. After all, there are so many things going on during this period of time."

"Because of the finals of this program, Xu Kong must be under a lot of pressure."

Shang Yuxin judged others by herself. As someone who had been led by various marketing accounts and water armies, she knew how it felt.

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

After experiencing that kind of high-pressure situation, people will indeed feel very tired when they suddenly relax.

If it were me, I would have probably spent the entire night just scrolling through Weibo to see the trending searches.

"Brother Xu Kong is really working hard."

Song Youyou continued the conversation with an awkward smile.

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

The other party is not influenced by any online public opinion.

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

But if you are tired, you should be very tired.

The nurse uniform that she bought at such a high price was torn, and one can imagine how much physical exertion Xu Kong had incurred.

After returning to the crew and taking a simple day off, Xu Kong ignored the online buzz about himself the next day and continued to concentrate on filming the remaining half of the plot of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

After staying for less than a week and finishing most of the location shooting, the crew of Chinese Paladin finally moved from the crew they had been staying for about a month.

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

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

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

"see me?"

"Who?"

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

And if it were a normal situation, even if someone really wanted to see her, Song Youyou would not have such an expression.

If nothing unexpected happens, the other party's identity is a bit unusual.

"My Father."

After hearing Song Youyou's answer, Xu Kong almost lost his balance.

Things were a little different from what Song Fuquan and Xu Kong had imagined.

As the chairman of a large entertainment company like Fengge, Xu Kong at least had the impression that he was a man of great power without even getting angry, giving people a strong sense of oppression, and a majestic look that made him look so majestic that he didn't even breathe a sigh of relief.

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

Song Fuquan is a little fat, and from his appearance, he is no different from most middle-aged men who have a solid and stable job, work hard to support their families, and have an honest personality.

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

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

"This is a sweater and a hand warmer. You said the one I bought for you wasn't working well, so I've changed it."

"And cold medicine. Oh, and there's some cakes you like in the bag over there. You can't buy them here, so I brought some over for you."

This is not just pampering, it's almost pampering to the sky.

A proper daughter slave.

However, although Song Fuquan looks kind and benevolent, he looks like a neighbor uncle.

Xu Kong didn't dare to really treat the other party as an ordinary person. He could only stand aside and watch Song Fuquan hand things to Song Youyou without saying a word.

"Oh yeah, what's that called?"

After Song Fuquan took his things, he suddenly thought of Xu Kong.

"Xu Kong."

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

Song Youyou spoke up to remind him.

If it were any other time, Song Youyou would probably have complained when Song Fuquan took something.

But the situation today was special, and she didn't know whether 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 are you talking about? There are thousands of artists under the company, how can Dad remember them all?"

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

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

Xu Kong took the bag from Song Fuquan.

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

"I bought it when I was buying clothes for Youyou."

When Xu Kong was still wondering if there was any deeper meaning behind the shoes he gave him, Song Fuquan's voice suddenly came: "I bought them when I bought clothes for Youyou."

Well, it seems like he was just overthinking it.

"This isn't a serious occasion, so you don't have to call me Mr. Song. Just call me Uncle Song."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Xu Kong finally gritted his teeth and called him Uncle Song.

"Youyou, please 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 called out coquettishly.

"It's business. After all, Xiao Xu just came to our Fengge, and I haven't had a chance to have a good chat with him."

Song Fuquan quickly explained again, and Song Youyou then looked back every few steps and left with concern.

"Xiao Xu, has Lai Fengge had any difficulty adapting in the past few months?"

Song Fuquan began to chat with Xu Kong about family matters.

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

But there was nothing I could do at the moment. I could only respond to each question asked by the other party.

Having slept with someone else's precious daughter, Xu Kong dared not provoke Song Fuquan for no reason again.

He looks quite kind, but Xu Kong doesn't think Song Fuquan is really that consistent, as he has been able to build Fengge to its current scale.

But surprisingly, after asking for a long time, Song Fuquan seemed to have no intention of confronting him.

Most of the time they chatted about random things, and he also asked about Xu Kong's family situation.

When he heard Xu Kong talking about his unfortunate father, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really not easy for you to get to where you are today."

Then he suddenly changed the subject and asked:

"So do you have any plans for the future?"

"Career planning or something like that."

Song Fuquan waited for Xu Kong's answer with great interest, but to his surprise, Xu Kong shook his head. "Filming a movie, making a song?"

"There is no specific plan, just let everything take its course."

Xu Kong spoke.

He really doesn't have any so-called career plan.

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

I had been bound by the so-called career planning most of the time in my previous life. Now that I have been reborn and traveled through time, how could I still draw a circle for myself for no reason?

In fact, Xu Kong hasn't even thought about what songs to choose for his next drama or the new album he plans to release.

Living his life over again, he would be more concerned about the present and no longer think 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 he said: "Mr. Song, I think I just need to concentrate on doing the task at hand. I am not the type of person who likes to make plans."

Song Fuquan finally nodded.

"It's also very good."

"Didn't I just say that this isn't a public occasion, so just call me Uncle Song."

"What did my dad tell you?"

After Song Fuquan finished talking with Xu Kong, he didn't stay in the hotel for long. After saying something to Song Youyou, he left directly.

"Nothing said."

"He just asked some questions and seemed to care about me."

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

"It's okay. I thought he found out about us."

"But it doesn't matter if he finds out. I won't separate from you, Brother Xu Kong. At worst, we can elope."

Xu Kong couldn't help laughing as he looked at Song Youyou, who thought everything was so simple.

"why are you laughing?"

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

"And my contract is still in 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 keen eye for observation would have probably noticed it.

In other words, if Song Fuquan didn't know 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 Legend of Sword and Fairy crew was staying, Song Fuquan had just sat in the passenger seat when he heard a voice.

"Yeah, just finished meeting."

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

Song Fuquan asked back: "What's going on?"

Lin Hong said angrily, "Don't play dumb."

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

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

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

Song Fuquan said unhappily: "What can I warn you about?"

"Do you think that even if I warn or threaten you, will it work given Yuyu's personality?"

--"but."

Before Lin Hong finished her words, Song Fuquan spoke up:
"As long as Youyou likes it and the other party has no bad intentions, just let her be."

After hearing this, Lin Hong was obviously furious.

In the end, I could only say coldly: "It's up to you, she's not my daughter anyway!"

"Sister Hong and my dad?"

“It seems like they are each other’s first love.”

Song Youyou said indifferently while eating the pastries Song Fuquan had just brought.

When Song Fuquan came before, Xu Kong saw him coming in Lin Hong's car, and the way they got along was obviously not like a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates.

On the contrary, Song Fuquan would check Lin Hong's expression from time to time.

In addition, the authority that Lin Hong had previously demonstrated in Fengge was far beyond that of an ordinary agent, or even an ordinary senior executive.

Xu Kong had some doubts at that time.

But he didn't expect that Song Youyou would casually reveal such a big piece of news.

"First love?"

"real or fake?"

At this moment, Xu Kong suddenly turned into a spectator, his curiosity full.

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

However, Song Youyou's subsequent answer did not develop in the direction of the plot he had imagined.

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

“In fact, 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, and my father has been raising me alone all these years. If possible, I hope he and Sister Hong can get a marriage certificate and hold a wedding or something."

Xu Kong: "Then why?"

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

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

"But they've been doing this for so many years, so they're probably used to it."

Xu Kong finally understood.

Although Song Fuquan and Lin Hong were each other's first love, it seemed that they never did anything that crossed the line afterwards.

Maybe they knew the truth to each other, but they still maintained their original relationship.

When Lin Hong first joined Fengge, the company was just a startup.

Afterwards, the two broke up and got back together many times, but ultimately they didn't 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 guess I don’t care about these things anymore.

I think it’s nice to grow old together.

"I didn't expect that the story between Uncle Song and Sister Hong was a pure love story"

Xu Kong said with a smile.

"You didn't tell anyone else about this?"

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

It doesn't seem like this information can be discussed casually in Fengge.

"I'm not stupid!"

Song Youyou made a face at Xu Kong.

"And you, Brother Xu Kong, are not an outsider."

"How could I possibly tell this to other people?"

Xu Kong felt a little relieved after hearing this.

Fortunately, he is tight-lipped, so there shouldn't be any problems.

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

According to seniority, Song Youyou is at least the younger generation and should call her Aunt Hong or something like that.

"Sister Hong is not old and she is still so beautiful, I must call her sister~"

Song Youyou answered as a matter of course.

"My dad is an old man, but Sister Hong is different from him."

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

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

(End of this chapter)