Real Daughter Slaps Her Face Everyday [Entertainment Circle]

Meng Zhen knew very well that she was dead. She came to a completely unfamiliar world and became a four-year-old baby. Although she had memories of the past, her IQ was no different from that of a child.

She knew that her father was a popular movie star and her mother was a musician.

Mom and Dad only have one child. No matter how busy they are at work, they will try their best to rush home to accompany her. Recently, Dad has just finished filming a movie and is idle and playing live broadcast at home.

Meng Zhen followed behind the dark buttocks of Fadou and tiptoed into the piano room. On her tiptoes, she saw her father playing the guitar.

Dad is so good to play.

Zhen Zhen tilted his head, climbed onto the chair with hands and feet, and pressed his little soft hands on the keys, awkwardly following the tone to play the tune.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Meng Sang Junmei's face showed a trace of surprise. She did not expect her good daughter to be playing the piano.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the little dumpling not far away, and started screaming.

[Oh my god, if I remember correctly, is Xiao Zhenzhen only four years old? Is her musical talent so good? 】

[Look at how beautiful she looks, that little face is like gnocchi, white and tender, with round eyes, I really want to kiss it]

[Be careful upstairs by the idol dark shark, Zhen Zhen is Meng Sang’s careful liver~]

Zhen Zhen couldn't see the content of the barrage. She played for a while, and when she saw her father come by, she happily put her arms around Meng Sang's neck, rubbing her little head against the young man's chest, which was more lively and furious Much cute.

In Zhen Zhen’s limited memory, she had never felt family affection before, but now her parents are very kind to her. Every night she covers her with a quilt and kisses her little head. This feeling of being pampered is extremely novel. Yes, Zhen Zhen likes it very much.

"Dad, am I playing well?"

Meng Sang squeezed the slippery face of the little girl, and Taohua's eyes were full of love: "We Zhenzhen are the best, much better than Dad!"

Zhen Zhen giggled, her shiny eyes bent into crescent moons. She was held in front of the computer by her father, watching the scrolling barrage, and involuntarily moved forward, her face almost stuck to the camera.

[Wow Zhenzhen is simply a little angel, how can there be such a cute child? It's fine for the idol to leave the order early, and I have to lie to me to give birth to a daughter. This day can't be passed! 】

[Xiao Zhenzhen will make a debut when he grows up, I can be a daddy fan! 】

[Dad fan +1]

Fearing that the computer screen would irritate his eyes, Meng Sang held Zhen Zhen in his arms and sang another song before closing the live broadcast room.

This life is different from the previous life. Meng Zhen is no longer an orphan, but a treasure held in the palm of her hand. She grew up in the love of her relatives. She healed all the wounds and made Meng Zhen forget the injuries she had suffered.

She has shown unparalleled talent in music. Under the guidance of her parents, she wrote her own songs when she was less than seven years old. Her talent is not only widely acclaimed in the pop music industry, but also many audiences who like classical music. Also full of praise.

After adulthood, Meng Zhen was sent by her parents to a world-renowned conservatory of music for further study. She loves music and also loves creation. She devotes her energy to the music career wholeheartedly. Whenever the night is quiet, she still thinks of the unpleasantness of her past life, but with As time passed, those painful memories gradually disappeared, and the only thing that didn't change was her.

She has had a very good life in this life.