The next day, the news about the red carpet of the gala evening was screened on the Internet.

Jiao Jiao is worthy of the hot search. Just attending the ceremony, two more hot searches about her came out.

One is that she was blamed for not helping others, and the other is that she won two awards.

As for the former, there is a video as evidence. It is clear that Ren Jiayin fell down on her own, and Jiao Jiao went to help her, but she didn't say. Ren Jiayin turned around and complained on her microblog that Xu Jiaojiao didn't know how to be polite.

Even passers-by said that Xu Jiaojiao was suffering from a disaster of innocence.

However, Jiao Jiao herself doesn't care. She is preparing a gift for her fans in the studio. She can't think of anything to give to her fans except painting, but she can only give it to lucky fans.

"Dong Dong!" There was a knock at the door.

Sheng Jiaoyang put down his brush and went to open the door. She saw Aunt Zhang, the nanny, standing at the door. She raised her eyebrow slightly: "what's up with Aunt Zhang?" Generally, I know that she is in the studio, and there is nothing important. Aunt Zhang will not disturb her.

"A Mr. Pan came to see you. Mr. Yang asked you to go down and face it."

"Oh, I'll be right down."

Sheng Jiaoyang cleaned up and went downstairs. As expected, pan Zihui was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

See her, pan Zihui hurriedly stands up, very close shout: "Jiao Jiao."

Sitting on the long sofa, Mr. Yang lifted his eyelids, looked at Pan Zihui and continued to look down at the newspaper.

Sheng Jiaoyang takes a look at Pan Zihui and sits down on the sofa unhurriedly. She puts one hand on the armrest of the sofa and looks at Pan Zihui on the opposite side. She asks coldly, "what are you doing?"

"Jiao Jiao, if I miss you, I'll come to see you." Pan Zihui said.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at Pan Zihui with a smile like look, and doesn't speak.

"What, what?" Pan Zihui is suddenly a little nervous.

"Don't you think that's too false?" Sheng Jiaoyang looks down and sneers.

"I didn't lie to you. I really miss you. I know that I haven't fulfilled one point of responsibility in these years. Although that's because I don't know that I have a daughter in the world. I think for a long time. No matter how much you hate me, I just want to make up for the past regrets from now on. Jiaojiao, give me a chance."

"I find you very interesting. I didn't know it until today. Such a thing will make you think for a year?"

Pan Zihui choked for a while, then he thought over his words and said, "for various reasons, even if I want to recognize you, I can only run aground, but now..."

"Your wife deliberately put the paternity test on the surface so that others may think that I am your illegitimate daughter. Later, I explained this matter clearly at the press conference, so you wanted to recognize me for your reputation, which is why you are here now!" Sheng Jiaoyang interrupts pan Zihui directly.

"You can't think so. I really just want to recognize my own flesh and blood. I want to give you the fatherly love that you have been missing all these years. I really don't have any other thoughts. I'm just here to talk to you as a father who owes his own daughter." Pan Zihui said with a serious face.

Sheng Jiaoyang said, "do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

Pan Zihui was stupefied for a moment, and didn't respond in time.

"Do you know what it's like to be teased and bullied by classmates just because there's no father? Do you know what it's like to be watched with sympathy by others in the parents' meeting? Do you know how my mother and I came here these years? You said you wanted to make up for it. How would you make up for it? "

Old Yang raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Jiaoyang. Of course, he knew that his granddaughter was acting, but he would not tear it down. Jiaojiao must have a reason to do so.

Pan Zihui was very touched when he heard this. He may have other thoughts at the beginning, but now his heart is full of guilt.

"You don't know anything. How dare you make up for me? Tell me, how can you make up for me?" Sheng Jiaoyang looks at Pan Zihui with a disappointed look.

Pan Zihui only felt heartache for a while. He said quickly, "although I haven't thought of a way to make up for your good work, I'm ready for it."

"You go, I'll think about it."

Pan Zihui opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words, but he was not the kind of person who didn't know what to say. Obviously, the other side didn't want to hear what he said anymore. He had to stand up and say at last before leaving: "Jiao Jiao, what I said is true. I sincerely hope to get your positive answer soon."

Looking at the back of Pan Zihui's departure, he had already changed his expression on the heartbroken sun.

"What do you want to play?" Yang asked after pan Zihui left.

Sheng Jiaoyang leaned back on the sofa and said lazily, "I just want to let the woman who has nothing to do to make me black taste the feeling of being alienated by her closest friends."

"Then shouldn't you promise pan Zihui, how can you extrapolate him? Don't you fear to turn people down and let him give up the idea of family recognition? ""Grandpa, your idea is wrong, because it's not easy to get it, so you will treasure it. I just want pan Zihui to spend more time, or they will think I have any purpose if they promise too fast."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang looked at Sheng Jiaoyang admiringly and sighed, "you are really grown up. It seems that I can rest assured that I don't have to worry about others bullying you."

"Now who dares to bully me?" Sheng Xiaoyang laughed, and she got up to talk to Mr. Yang and went upstairs to continue drawing.

The fans meet as scheduled.

Sheng Jiaoyang was surprised to be on the spot even though he knew that many fans would come.

The fans under the stage feel dense. When they see Jiao Jiao coming out, they scream and make noise one by one, like a grand carnival party.

Sheng Jiaoyang picked up the microphone and said hello to the fans: "Hello everyone, I'm Jiao Jiao. I didn't expect so many people to come today. Are there any other fans in the audience? Please raise your hand to those fans who come from other places for me. "

Under the stage immediately raised a lot of hands, they waved hands, shouting Jiaojiao, especially excited.

Sheng Jiaoyang is actually very moved. It's really a happy thing to be unconditionally supported and liked by so many fans.

She raised her hand and pressed it to show everyone to be quiet. As soon as her action came out, the scene soon became quiet.

"I can't sing. I'll talk with you today. If you want to know anything, you can also raise your hand and ask questions. I will select people and ask questions for those I have chosen. "

Sheng Xiaoyang found a stool to sit down, and then said in a very easy-going tone like chatting with his friends: "everyone knows when I started my career. After the college entrance examination in June last year, I never expected that I would have such achievements in a year, and would be supported by everyone's love. Who has liked me since I participated in the supermodel competition "

She doesn't mean to talk on her own, and she will interact with fans like this to promote the atmosphere of the whole audience.

Fans also cooperated. After she asked, some of them raised their hands.

"Well, there are so many people who raise their hands. Please don't put them down. Ask my staff to make up a number for you."

Of course, the number is for a moment to draw numbers to give gifts. It's also a fan who has been following. Naturally, the treatment is better than other fans.

Fans on the stage are also whispering.

"Why, what does Jiao Jiao number us for?"

"Any surprises for us?"

"I feel like I'm going to win a lottery. Haha, I hope I can be drawn by Jiao Jiao. Amitabha bless me to be drawn!"

"I knew I had just raised my hand. Jiao Jiao must have wanted to do something."

Sheng Jiaoyang, waiting for the staff number, said: "here I would like to thank these people who like me from the beginning and have persisted to today. There are too many ups and downs in me. It's really not easy for you to carry to today."

"Jiaojiao, we believe you are the best!" There was a roar under the stage.

This sentence is like a signal, everyone shouted, what "Jiao Jiao I love you", "Jiao Jiao we will always support you" words come and go.

Sheng Xiaoyang smiled and looked at the fans and said, "you are so cute."

Oh, my God! The fans feel that they have been brought by Su. When they hear that Adu praises them for their loveliness with such a warm voice, they immediately feel it's worth it.

"I used to think that I was very lucky and always had different troubles, but now I think I'm very lucky to be liked by you. I think I'm the luckiest person. I have seen comments from online netizens. Some people say that Xu Jiaojiao's fans are the most rational and disciplined. They all say that fans pay for their idols. You always make me have a long face. I'm really proud to have you. "

At this point, Sheng Jiaoyang stood up and bowed to everyone.

Some fans quickly bowed back, others were shouting words, the scene was a bit messy, but it was really touching to watch.

Some emotional fans have already cried. They don't cry because they are sad, not because they are disappointed. On the contrary, they cry because they feel that their efforts have been rewarded at this moment.

Sheng Jiaoyang raised her hand to show everyone to be quiet. When the scene was quiet, she said, "just now, the staff have numbered the fans of the elders. To express their gratitude, I want to draw three people from it and give them a gift made by myself."

"Wow ~" fans marveled. Those numbered fans looked forward to it, while those not numbered fans looked envious.

"Now I'd like to invite fans from 9, 39 and 17 to pick up the present. Other fans don't have to worry. I have prepared a lot of gifts. You still have a chance to get them. "

Even though there was no singing, dancing or other programs at the fans' meeting, it was not cold. Now the fans are very hot, especially want to know what gift Jiaojiao has prepared for them.