He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

That night, in Building B of the girls’ dormitory at Shanghai University of Science and Technology.

It was late at night, with only a few lights from the corridor shining through the glass door. Lin Ziran lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"Hey, do you think our sister Ying Ting can win the championship?"

After this was said, the dormitory fell into a brief silence, and then someone whispered, "It's hard to say. I feel that the guy from the previous century named Xu Something will probably give her a hand."

"My sister's Weibo is too quiet. So many people denounce her every day, but she never responds. If we hadn't sent her a message on QQ and she hadn't replied, I would have thought she had disappeared from the face of the earth."

Lin Ziran felt that his roommates’ opinions were very correct, and they had a pretty good impression of Ying Ting.

"I hope she can have more works. To be honest, looking at the songs released in the Chinese music scene this year, they are either covers of Sakura-ryu or modified versions of Korean songs. The original songs are still imitating the Hong Kong style."

"The song she sang today is really good. It's one of the rare pure Chinese songs."

Soon after the lights were turned off, the girls' private party started lively again.

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Donghai City, Tianjing Garden.

Zhang Yuying sat on the sofa, with a computer in front of her displaying her QQ page. The speakers played the latest footage from the official account of "Tomorrow's Star", and her fingers kept typing on the keyboard.

I occasionally hum along, even though it's only a one-minute video, I can't help but like it because it's sung by my bestie.

When I opened the Weibo page, I saw a little red dot jumping in the background.

Zhang Yuying sighed helplessly.

【Blogger: Zhang Yuying】

[No certification title yet]

【Followers: 1】

【Fans: 5.3W】

All of them were netizens who followed Ying Ting's account and were quite polite in their comments under her Weibo posts. There were also a few curious people who asked themselves whether the posts about friends in other places were referring to Ying Ting.

Zhang Yuying did not choose to reply. After giving Ying Ting’s account a special attention, she simply ignored the others.

Out of sight out of mind.

"Ying Ting, Ying Ting, why are you so stubborn?"

It seems like he's been killed in the entertainment industry.

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Jinling City, Jinling Agricultural University Family Quarters Building.

The building was built in 1995 and is already a bit old. The white wall has begun to peel off under the damage of rain and naughty children. There are still many old men and women living in the corridor, they are all university teachers who have worked hard and are about to retire.

The door of an old room was opened, and a young man walked in carelessly, holding a briefcase and a bag of fruit in his hand.

Unlike ordinary students who tiptoed into their teacher's house, he sat on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Ying Yun, you're back?" A joyful female voice came.

The middle-aged woman who heard the noise opened the bedroom door and walked out slowly. Her hair had already turned gray. She was wearing a vintage white shirt and classic black pants.

Ying Yun nodded and shouted, "Mom, my sister is back too. She sent me a message a few days ago and asked me to ask if you and my dad are free. She wants to see you."

Hearing the news about her daughter, Duan Suling's smile instantly faded, and she slowly walked to the table and sat down. She sighed and said lightly, "No."

"Why?" Ying Yun asked puzzledly.

Duan Suling took a deep breath and said, "No reason, I just don't want to see you."

"Mom, is it really good for you to treat her like this?" Ying Yun said helplessly.

Duan Suling glanced at the clock on the wall and said leisurely, "When you have time, worry more about your studies. Ask your dad about her affairs."

After saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the prepared food, put it on the table and told Ying Yun to wash her hands and eat.

Ying Yun had no choice but to nod and do as he was told.

My parents are old-fashioned. At that time, they strongly opposed Ying Ting going to Korea to join a girl group. Now, my sister has returned to Korea and has been criticized by everyone, and is deeply in debt for breach of contract.

As for Ying Ting coming back for money?

He was not worried because it was his sister who provided the capital for him to start the company.

At worst, I can go to the bank to borrow some money to pay back part of the 50 million first, and then rely on the company's profits to slowly pay off her debt.

The door was opened again, and a middle-aged elegant man with gray hair slowly walked in. When he saw Ying Yun at the dining table, he was stunned at first, then smiled and said.

"Boss Ying, why are you free to come and sit with me today?"

Ying Yun's butt immediately left the stool, and he stood up properly, looked at his father, nodded and said, "Dad, you are embarrassing me."

Ever since I was little, I have been afraid of my father's bamboo stick.

Ying Xiangdong nodded and said to Duan Suling, "Take out a bottle of wine from my bookcase so I can have a drink with this guy."

Ying Yun quickly stood up and stopped his mother, saying with a wry smile: “Hey, Mom, I still have to drive back. I won’t drink today. I will come over in two days to sacrifice my life to accompany you.”

"Okay, let's eat first. Tell me how you've been doing lately?" Ying Xiangdong did not make things difficult for his own boy and asked with concern.

Ying Yun was silent for a moment, secretly glanced at his parents' faces, feeling a little scared but still gritted his teeth and said, "My...my sister, I'm back and want to see you."

The dining table suddenly became quiet, without the sound of chopsticks being moved.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the chopsticks were slammed on the table. My father's face darkened instantly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes twisted into black lines, and he snorted coldly.

"Of course I knew she was back. My students told me a long time ago. After causing such a big trouble outside, why didn't she say anything when she came back?"

"Does she have me and your mother in her eyes? Does she still have our family?"

After venting his anger, Ying Yun could only nod and smile, not daring to say anything, for fear that the old man would get angry and beat him with a belt again.

Duan Suling calmed Ying's father down as if she were coaxing a child.

Finally, Ying Xiangdong said with a cold face: "Eat first."

"Yeah, okay." Ying Yun quickly agreed.

The meal was quite quiet, as if the girl's name was a taboo word. Ying Yun said to himself, "I have tried my best, please don't pull my ears again."

After finishing the meal, Duan Suling was about to clean up the dishes, but Ying Xiangdong stopped her with a look. He said softly, "You've worked hard, take a rest first, leave these to me."

Duan Suling nodded, walked into the bedroom and closed the door. She turned on the desk lamp in the room, opened her laptop, put on her reading glasses and began to review the reports submitted by her students.

Only the father and son were left in the living room, smoking. Ying Xiangdong took out two cards from the box on the TV and handed them to Ying Yun, saying unhappily.

"Here's some of the savings your mother and I have accumulated over the years. There's about five or six million. Give it to her. We'll figure out the rest. By the way, tell your sister to quit the entertainment industry if she wants to come back."

Ying Yun looked at the two cards placed in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

"No...no...Dad? Is our family so rich? Why didn't you give me a penny when I started my company?"

Ying Xiangdong glared at him, dusted off his cigarette ashes, and said slowly, "Your mother and I have only started to lead research projects in recent years. With subsidies and your sister's filial piety over the years, we have saved up this little. Can I give it all to you, a piece of shit?"

Ying Yun fell silent.

So I'm the one who was adopted?

However, Ying Yun did not feel uncomfortable because he knew that no matter who suffered between him and his sister, his parents would not stand idly by.

When I wanted to start a company, I didn't dare to discuss it with my parents first, but went to my sister first. She gave me the capital without saying anything, so I didn't have the chance to know that my parents were local rich people.