Song Yan rolled her eyes and said irritably, "If it's another son this time, I'll kick you out of the house."
Shi Jianjun was stunned. The results were in: she was indeed pregnant.
He was so happy he almost jumped for joy. He took two steps forward and hugged Song Yan tightly, then said excitedly, "That's wonderful! My little darling has finally arrived!"
The couple was desperate for a daughter, and then there were the mountains, big and small, who would come over every few days asking for a little sister, which was incredibly annoying.
"Don't act crazy in the hospital, everyone's watching!" Song Yan patted Shi Jianjun twice, embarrassed, to make him let go of him.
"What did the doctor say? How are you feeling?" Shi Jianjun asked, calming down as he immediately began to inquire about his wife's condition.
"The blood test results aren't back yet; we'll have to wait a bit longer." We just had a urine test done.
"Okay, I'll go in with you in a bit and ask the doctor about the situation." Shi Jianjun was very considerate at this moment, showing concern for the pregnant woman's physical and mental health.
"As long as you don't upset me too much in the future, I'll be fine." Song Yan couldn't forget about Shi Jianjun running away from home.
"Honey, I promise you, no matter what disagreements we have in the future, I will never leave home late at night without saying goodbye. I truly realize my mistake this time."
Shi Jianjun was unusually humble at this moment, not only because of Song Yan's pregnancy, but also because he regretted it when he looked at the ceiling of his bedroom in his hometown after waking up that morning.
Given their tacit understanding as a couple, no matter what, Song Yan must not have slept well last night because of his departure, and seeing the dark circles under her eyes only intensifies her guilt.
"Honey, lean on my shoulder and take a nap. I'll call you when someone calls you." Shi Jianjun patted his shoulder.
Song Yan gave him a look that said, "You're smart to know what's good for you," and then leaned her head closer.
She didn't sleep well last night and is indeed a bit sleepy.
Seeing the couple's affectionate relationship made Liu Zi somewhat envious. But to put it another way, it was her own fault for misjudging people back then and not finding a good father for her two children.
Liu Zi sighed, but suddenly thought of Li Mu. Would he be a good father?
Just then, my phone vibrated in my bag.
Liu Zi took it out and saw that it was Li Mu. Could this be considered a telepathic connection between the two?
"You went to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?" As soon as the call connected, Li Mu's concerned question came through immediately.
"I didn't send anyone to follow you. I was just about to call someone to pick you up and bring you to the company, but the people at your shop said you went to the hospital," Li Mu explained, revealing why he knew Liu Zi's whereabouts.
"It wasn't me, it was Sister Song Yan. She's pregnant, and I came with her for a checkup." Liu Zi didn't know whether she should believe him.
"Pregnant?"
"Ah! The couple has always wanted a daughter. I hope it will come true this time, otherwise my brother-in-law will be in big trouble." Liu Zi shuddered involuntarily as she recalled Song Yan's expression just now.
"I want a daughter too!" Li Mu said with a hint of resentment.
"If you want to have a baby, then go ahead and give birth!" Liu Zi snorted unhappily.
"Want to have a baby? That's easy! I'll come find you right now!" Li Mu said excitedly.
"What...what are you saying?!" Liu Zi stammered.
"Didn't you promise to have a baby? If you want to have a baby, of course you have to exercise together!"
Liu Zi never expected that Li Mu, who always seemed upright, would actually say such lewd things.
"Who wants to exercise with you?"
"You are my girlfriend and the mother of my future children. If I don't have children with you, who will?"
“But it takes at least ten months to give birth. We can acknowledge this one first. When are you going to announce our relationship? I’ve already bought gifts for Lingzi and Qiqi,” Li Mu said, seizing the opportunity.
"Li Mu, don't forget you promised you wouldn't announce our relationship," Liu Zi reminded him.
"I know!" Li Mu sighed. Another failed attempt to win him over.
"By the way, I'm going to Hong Kong next week."
The Super Star Singer Competition is about to begin its preliminary rounds, and Hong Kong is the main competition area. Liu Zi needs to go and take a look.
Liu Zi used Yun Zi's name from the very beginning of the promotion. As a lyricist and composer who has written so many hit songs and made so many singers famous, the temptation for unknown singers is not ordinary.
The rules were set from the beginning: everything is based on merit. If the champion is involved in any insider dealings, she will immediately quit.
Others might not know, but Zhang Ke certainly knew this young lady's temper!
If we anger her, it will be terrible if no one can get good pieces in the future.
Therefore, as the general director of this program, Zhang Ke repeatedly instructed his subordinates to put away their ulterior motives and that anyone who ruined his important plans would be fired immediately.
This joint event between mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan has set up a total of 6 sub-competition areas.
These are the Hong Kong competition area, Guangzhou competition area, Chengdu competition area, Beijing competition area, Shashi competition area, and Anshun competition area.
After the preliminary rounds, the champions of each region advance directly to the finals, and then six singers are selected as candidates.
The twelve contestants were ultimately decided by a combination of judges' scores and audience votes, with judges' scores accounting for only 40% and audience votes accounting for 60%.
In mainland China, voting is done via mobile phone text message, while Hong Kong has added the option of selling voting cards.
In other words, the organizers will produce individual photocards for each person, and each photocard will sell for HK$0.50. The more photocards sold, the more votes that person will receive.
Zhang Ke felt as if a new world had been opened up for him; he realized that singer selection could be done in such a way.
Having figured out the ins and outs here, Zhang Ke didn't need Liu Zi to remind him anymore. He paid even more attention to the fair selection of singers. He couldn't afford to offend so many wealthy people!
Of course, things weren't all smooth sailing for Zhang Ke, the overall commander. They encountered difficulties as soon as the preliminary selection process began.
“My dear Aunt Liu, you’re making it difficult for singers from Hong Kong to sing Mandarin songs! Their Mandarin is really not standard at all.”
Zhang Ke thought about how all the promising young talents he had seen in the past few days had extremely poor Mandarin pronunciation. Unable to bear seeing them go unnoticed, he made a special phone call to plead for them.
“Mr. Zhang, you can learn Mandarin if you don’t know it! You have to remind these singers that the Hong Kong music market can only be limited to the Greater China region, which restricts their development. But if they learn Mandarin, it will be a different story. At least they can go to the mainland and Taiwan, and even some Southeast Asian countries. Mr. Zhang, you can’t be unaware of this, can you?” Liu Zi reminded Zhang Ke to think long-term.
Zhang Ke clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Yes!"
Although Hong Kong is relatively wealthy and offers many opportunities to make money, the markets in mainland China and Taiwan are much larger.
They sell cassette tapes and records. Hong Kong's population base is what it is; it can't compare to the other two places.
"A single conversation with you is worth more than ten years of study! Mr. Liu is truly insightful; I was blinded by my own limited perspective," Zhang Ke complimented.
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