Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

With a soft "click", the anti-theft door was gently pushed open.

A slender figure tiptoed into the room in the dark.

There is no light in the living room, only the street lamp outside the window, which cast light in from a long distance.

Qianying patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at this time, my father and mother should have gone to bed early.

Dad's work and rest habits are regular. He pays great attention to health preservation, and without accident, he never goes to bed after 10:[-].

Like the Tom cat in the cartoon who was about to do bad things, the girl raised her feet and stepped lightly, trying not to make a sound.

If the game hadn't ended too late today, the dormitory building had already locked the door, and she would never run home to live at the risk of being caught.

As for going to the hotel, she never even thought about it.

It's not a big problem to sneak around behind the father's back to participate in the competition, and have my mother help cover.

It's amazing to be scolded.

But if you don't come home at night and go to the hotel to get a room, in case the truth is revealed, the possibility of parents mixing doubles will increase infinitely.

But luck is good today, my father and mother should have gone to bed early.

I will run when I get up tomorrow morning, and I will resolutely not give them a chance to nag.

Hey, you're as witty as I am!
Qianying walked slowly to the door of her boudoir, twisted the doorknob, rushed into the room quickly, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

She didn't forget to lock the door in case her parents heard the noise and came to check.

Finally safe!
Ling Guoer fumbled to press the light switch.

With a soft "click", the boudoir instantly became extremely bright.

Uh!
The girl who was originally smug opened her small mouth into an "o" shape.

"Dad, Mom, you guys haven't slept yet, hehe...Sorry, it's too dark to see clearly, I went to the wrong room!"

Lin Guoer smiled awkwardly, turned around and ran away.

With his hand on the door lock, before he could move, a majestic voice came from behind:
"Stop, you are right, this is your room!"

Lin Guoer's hand was stiff on the doorknob, and it took her a long time to turn around slowly.

That's right, the small pink room in front of me was indeed arranged by myself.

Whether it's the small pink desk lamp on the desk, or the large poster of An Nuan in "My Sassy Girlfriend" on the wall facing the bed, they all remind her that this is her own room.

"...Well, Dad, Mom, why did you come to my room so late?"

"Waiting for you!" There were only two simple words, but it was like two heavy hammers hitting the little girl's heart.

"Wait... I, Dad, can you predict that I will go home tonight?"

Lin Kun didn't change any expression on his face, just staring at his daughter.

The more his father was like this, the more uncertain Lin Guoer was.

It’s over.

There is a high probability that the parents watched tonight's live broadcast and guessed their actions.

The scolding this time should be inevitable.

Ling Guoer resigned to her fate and closed her eyes.

"It's okay, it's about the same as I thought, no matter how rebellious you are, you still know how to go home and don't dare to go to a hotel."

The thunderbolt that she imagined did not come, but her father's words made her feel stunned, and her eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened.

Behind his father's back, mother winked at herself desperately.

The meaning is obvious, let her make a mistake with this stubborn old man.

I don't admit it, and I'm right.

At this moment, Lin Guoer, who knew exactly what to do to benefit her, had the upper hand with the stubborn gene inherited from her father.

"Dad, I am 19 years old and an adult. You have no right to impose your own ideas on me. I like singing, but I don't like being a lawyer. I don't like it at all."

The little girl stiffened her neck, trying to reason with her father.

It's a pity that she forgot that home has never been a reasonable place.

Father just said lightly:
"Don't say you're nineteen, even if you're 99 years old, I'm still your father, and if I'm your father, I can take care of you!"

Well, this sentence was too powerful, Lin Guoer couldn't refute it, she lowered her head like a deflated ball.

"Old Lin." At the critical moment, the old lady felt sorry for her daughter and couldn't help but stand up to smooth things over:

"My daughter must be very tired from participating in the competition. If you have anything to say, can't you talk about it tomorrow?"

"cannot!"

Lin Kun's answer without any hesitation made the girl's heart sink to the bottom.

"Lin Guoer, are you sure to tell me that you really like singing?"

There was no emotion in Lin Kun's question.

The little girl has a rebellious personality: Anyway, I was caught by you, so I just smashed the pot and smashed it, whatever I like.

"I will answer you with certainty and affirmation. I just like to sing. As for any lawyer, let it go to hell."

After saying this, Ling Guoer closed her eyes again.

After saying what was in her heart, she felt relieved for a while.

Feel free to beat and scold me however you want, anyway, I'm going all out.

It's not enough to be beaten, but a scolding meal is inevitable.

Unexpected.

Father Lin Kun nodded slowly:

"Guo'er, what you said is not wrong. After all, you are an adult. I really shouldn't impose my own ideas on you. Here, I want to report to you at Zhonghai University Law School. Sorry!"

What?
Lingoer couldn't believe her ears.

Is this still my old man who never hits the south wall and doesn't look back, who is famous for being rigid and upright?
Could it be that he was possessed by some transmigration person?
"Dad, you mean, stop objecting to my singing?"

"No objection." Lin Kun's voice was full of sighs.

"Little Eagle will always have his own piece of blue sky when he grows up. Your mother and I will never be able to take care of you forever."

"Thank you dad!" Happiness came so suddenly, Lin Guoer never expected that his father would be so enlightened this time.

"Then I can participate in the [Grassroots Singer] contest?"

"You can, but you can only compete with your own strength. As for those messy thoughts, it's best to put them away."

"Hmph!" Lin Guoer raised her face and said arrogantly:

"With my strength, do I need to operate in the dark? Who am I? I am the daughter of Lin Kun, the benchmark of the China Overseas Conservatory of Music. This kind of nonsense makes my ears dirty when I hear it."

Hehe, this smelly girl is still very good at talking!
Lao Lin had a complacent expression on his face, and felt that his daughter's veiled praise was very useful.

Mrs. Lin next to her rolled her eyes.

A stinky old man who wants to save face, the father and daughter have the same virtue.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he might have been deceived when he called that proud disciple Li Chang'an.

Otherwise, people would say that honest people don't pay for their lives if they lie to others, which is really a wise saying.

"Okay, okay, my daughter has been tired all day, let's not disturb her, girl, you should take a rest!"

Mrs. Lin dragged Lin Kun away, who was still full of thoughts.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Guoer clenched her fists:
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you this time, and I will definitely bring back a champion."