The movie king also has to be called daddy [Entertainment circle]

The next day, Ling Xi got up very early, because he knew that Ling Jianguo always got up at 05:30 all year round, and today was no exception.

Old people sleep less, and they wake up early to wake up young people, and those who don't wake up are all classified as "lazy".

When Ling Xi was studying, she was the first one to come to the classroom all the year round, lying sleepily on the desk to catch up on sleep.The head teacher didn't know whether to praise him or scold him.

Sure enough, at 06:30, his dad sent a WeChat message.

When Ling Xi received the WeChat message, he was really taken aback. In just one night, the old man actually changed his profile picture, and replaced it with a gleaming golden profile of Tathagata Buddha, with two huge black block letters underneath. Word - "Thanksgiving".

"..." Ling Xi was in a complicated mood, and almost wanted to blackmail her.I don't know how many people will think that Han Ge's account has been hacked.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt something was wrong.

In this situation, what is there to be grateful for?I'm afraid his father fell into the sea and got confused?

The message Ling Jianguo sent was very long, about the address of the villa where he lives now, but there were four or five typos in the [-] characters.

Ling Xi looked at it for a long time but didn't understand it, so he sent a voice over to teach his dad the location. The two of them talked and talked for a long time before they successfully sent the location.

Elderly people use mobile phones as if they are using some expensive high-tech equipment. They can't touch them anywhere, lest they accidentally press them and break them.

After Ling Jianguo sent the location, he sent several voices that lasted for 50 seconds, which made Ling Xi's ears tingle.

The general idea is that the assistant Xiaoyu told him that his agent had accepted a live variety show about escape for him, and the recording would start next month. He wanted Ling Xi to think of a way to take over this variety show as well. It would be best if the father and son could record it together. , so there is a response.

Another thing is to ask Ling Xi to drive there immediately to teach him how to dance, otherwise the commercial performance in five days will be ruined, and the trouble will be serious.

Ling Xi's brows almost twisted into twists.

The son is still thinking about how to help his father get out, but his father is planning how to get along in the entertainment industry?

Isn't this a joke? !Can he let the old man really sing, dance and act?

Recruiting gangsters or something is secondary, if one's identity is exposed, or someone treats her as crazy and sent to the hospital, wouldn't it be a big deal.

"Don't think about this, first check how much money is in Han Ge's account, if it's enough for your liquidated damages, I'll come right away." After Ling Xi confessed, without looking at what his father said, he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket , took the car keys and rushed to the Yuehua Villas where Han Ge lived.

This villa area can be regarded as a mid-to-high-end villa area. With Han Ge's current value, it is quite suitable to live here.

Ling Xi's careful thought is that Han Ge must have saved a lot of money, and used the money to pay the liquidated damages, so that his father should quit the circle quickly, find a house to live in, and live a life of retirement in advance.

On the other hand, he continued to work hard in the entertainment industry, and when his father's accident was dealt with, the inheritance would naturally belong to him, and then he would transfer it to Han Ge and let his father manage it himself.

Do what you want, as long as you don't bother him.

Money is something that hasn't brought him much happiness since he was a child, so he doesn't care.

Other children are often picked up by their parents, and he is always accompanied by a black Mercedes and a driver in a suit.

He also wanted to be like other students, occasionally spending a few dollars to buy a water gun, spending a few cents to buy a bag of snacks, and going home with them in a frenzy and laughing.

But Ling Jianguo never allowed it, and always said something in his mouth, "What fun are those childish things, study hard, and don't let me down."

Ling Xi suppressed the resentment rising from the bottom of her heart, and drove the car into the big iron gate of the villa, where servants were already waiting there.

An aunt about 50 years old came over and took Ling Xi in enthusiastically.

Ling Xi looked at her aunt's kind face, half of her anger subsided, she pursed her lips, and greeted her politely.

After entering the villa, I looked around.Unexpectedly, Han Ge's house was nothing like what he imagined.

He remembered that Han Ge was always soft and cute on weekdays, with a bright smile, but the style of the house was a bit gloomy, the wallpaper and floor tiles were very dark, and the whole living room had a weird European castle-like feel.

The caramel-colored spiral wooden staircase leads to the second floor. Looking from here, the scarlet stream-of-consciousness paintings hanging on the walls are extremely eerie.

"Ahem..." There was a crisp, posturing cough, which diluted the weirdness.

Ling Jianguo walked down the wooden stairs refreshed, and told his aunt, "Xiao Lou, go and get some breakfast for this kid."

Auntie nodded docilely, and continued with a faint smile, showing a shyness unique to women when they are praised.

"..." Ling Xi was shocked.This aunt is the housekeeper Xiao Lou his father mentioned yesterday? !

You are a fucking 24-year-old boy with a white and tender baby face called Xiao Lou, the housekeeper? !

Before Ling Jianguo could speak, Ling Xi reprimanded him in a low voice.

"Look at his age, is it appropriate for you to call him Xiao Lou?" After Ling Xi finished speaking, without waiting for his father to answer, he sat down on the sofa and poured himself a cup of Kung Fu tea on the coffee table.

"Why is it inappropriate? She is fifty and I am fifty-one. Do I call her eldest sister?" Ling Jianguo also poured himself a glass and began to sip comfortably.

"You figure it out, you are Han Ge now!" Ling Xi lowered her voice again, but her tone was fierce, "How many times have I told you, don't think of yourself as Ling Jianguo anymore!"

Perhaps it was because his father controlled him too strictly when he was a child, and Ling Xi was especially rebellious when he grew up, and he no longer looked down on him.

Especially after growing into a 1.8-meter-two big guy, his father, who was a head shorter than him, was full of resentment, and the two had to quarrel before they could say a few words.

He can't even remember when was the last time he called him "Dad".In my impression, I have been referring to him as "you" for so many years, but if he suddenly called him "Dad", it would be embarrassing for him.

"Got it, got it. You didn't look down on the little girl—" Ling Jianguo said casually, "Steward Lou! Didn't you see how happy Butler Lou is? Let me tell you, any woman always wants others to call her little girl." A bit."

"Okay, don't disgust me with the way you deal with women." Ling Xi added another layer of uneasiness in his heart, and added worriedly: "Don't forget your identity, you have to dare to rely on this face To harm other girls, I...I..."

Having said that, the meaning is obvious.

When Ling Jianguo slapped the table, he flew into a rage, with a ferocious expression on his face, and a few creases added to that slippery boy's face.

"Who do you think your father is?! In your eyes, I'm just such an old rascal?!" He pointed at Ling Xi, his hands shaking with anger: "For so many years, which woman have you seen me not knowing?! "

Ling Xi lowered her eyes, her long and dense eyelashes trembled a few times, her teeth were clenched tightly, and finally she couldn't help but say a few words: "Where's Luo Wenlan?"

"..." Ling Jianguo collapsed in an instant as if he had been beaten with a sap.

There was a terrible silence in the living room, and neither father nor son spoke.

Five minutes later, Ling Jianguo replied in a weak voice similar to talking to himself: "Don't mention her again."

Ling Xi drank another cup of tea sullenly, he regretted mentioning the past.But at the same time, he also gained a kind of pleasure of revenge, for his mother who died young, to take revenge on this man who changed his mind and tried to find him a stepmother.

Housekeeper Lou quickly brought over a breakfast plate, with a bowl of warm porridge and three steamed buns on it.Ling Xi thanked her and sat down at the dining table to eat.

The breakfast he usually eats is brought by Xiaopang on the road, either fried dough sticks or the like, or beef noodles.Rarely eat something so bland.This is his father's taste, and he never forgets to keep in good health.

Occasionally, I feel that it is not bad to eat such a meal.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Ling Jianguo let out a long sigh, his temper subsided by half, walked over and sat on the chair opposite him.

"Little... Housekeeper Lou, go and do your work." After dismissing others, the father and son began to discuss the next plan.

"The escape variety show, what is it? I don't understand these things, and it's not good to make jokes then." Ling Jianguo took out his mobile phone, showed Ling Xi the conversation with his assistant Xiao Yu, and asked him by the way: "Go Don't go, I heard that guests are still being recruited, so go sign up!"

Ling Xi took a mouthful of porridge, almost choked on hearing this, and hurriedly pulled a tissue to cover her mouth and coughed.

"Is this something you can go if you want? You think you can get in just by signing up. I don't know how many people rush to go." Ling Xi explained impatiently.

Ling Jianguo was unmoved, stared at him and asked, "Didn't you say you are quite popular? You can't be on the show if you want to? Don't you want to make money on this show?"

Ling Xi was choked up for a moment and didn't know what to reply for a while.

Although his father judged everything by money, he was right this time, the entertainment industry happened to be a business field.The program group is looking for popular guests for the title, ratings, and on-demand rates.

Too bad he wasn't good enough.

"It's not that I can't go on, I just don't want to go on, I'm not interested in this kind of program." Ling Xi whispered against his will.

The last few words were spoken very lightly, and he even deliberately took a sip of porridge before finishing speaking.I usually pay attention to quietness and elegance when eating and drinking soup. This time, in order to cover up the embarrassment, I drank loudly.

Sure enough, he was scolded by his father again: "Slow down! How did you teach you when you were young, drinking water like an old cow is a virtue..."

Ling Xi followed his words, quickly changed the subject, and suggested to his father: "I think you might as well take Han Ge's money and pay the liquidated damages. Do you really want to be in the entertainment circle? Do you know how tired you are?" ?"

After hearing this, Ling Jianguo's sharp eyes became a little complicated, as if he was afraid that his son would not be able to bear the blow, he softened his tone: "Things are not as good as you think, I just checked the account of this Korean boy."

After Ling Xi took the last sip of porridge, she froze for a moment with her right hand holding the steamed stuffed bun, but stopped stuffing it into her mouth, and asked, "What do you mean? Not enough money?"

Ling Jianguo sighed for a long time, and crossed his hands on the table, as if preparing to negotiate: "It's not enough, it's not at all. The money in all accounts adds up to less than 1 yuan."

"..." The old bread in Ling Xi's hand fell in response, and bounced on the table twice before obediently rolling to the ground.

The author has something to say: the father and son are actually good people, there is nothing bloody about them.