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

Time always flies so fast when there is not enough time.

Both father and son were aware of the importance of this commercial performance, and neither dared to neglect it. One taught desperately, and the other learned desperately.It's inevitable that the eyes will turn red when you get anxious. The atmosphere in this small dance studio is always at the critical point of breaking out at any time.

But until the day before the commercial performance, there was no real quarrel.

At this time, Ling Jianguo's dance music has been well practiced, and the only variable is to play it on the spot.

After checking his dad's dance moves for the last time, Ling Xi finally nodded.

He has always had strict requirements on his professional ability, and he was not too lenient with his father. He stared angrily at the wrong angle of Ling Jianguo's hand several times.

Ling Jianguo has been the CEO for more than ten years, and he is the only one who stares at others. He has never been stared at like this.

But this time he didn't stare back. For some reason, his son's seriousness made him feel a little relieved.

The son who was used to fooling around in front of him turned out to have a side he didn't know about.

When the last note stopped, Ling Xi looked at his sweaty dad and applauded from the bottom of his heart.

The sun was about to set, and the wine-red afterglow shone on the smiling faces of the two through the thin window screens.

It was originally an impossible task, but they accomplished it.

Ling Jianguo no longer panted as easily as before, and his young body adapted quickly to everything, which was incomparable to him in the past.

After seven days of hard training, although I was very tired, my heart was very relaxed, as if I had returned to my school days.

Although the future has no direction, but precisely because there is no direction, there are infinite possibilities.

He took a sip of tea from the thermos cup, followed Ling Xi's example, and sat down on the floor.

The son took out his mobile phone and swiped it back and forth again. He didn't understand, is something like "Weibo" so good-looking?

Sometimes when he watched Ling Xi laugh out loud, he would join in the fun and ask "what's so funny", but at most he would get an impatient "you don't understand", and he would stop asking.

Young people always say that there is a generation gap with their parents. In fact, most of the time, this gap is dug by themselves.

Parents try hard to fill the gap, but the kids would rather it stay there forever.

It seems that only in this way can they prove that they are young people.

But this time, Ling Jianguo was really taken aback.

He is the most aware of how impatient Ling Xi is with him on weekdays, so much so that he has long predicted that the two of them will have a big fight within three days.

But six days later, Ling Xi always controlled his defense line. Even when Ling Jianguo made a wrong move ten times in a row, he just turned his back and stared at the curtains sullenly.

This repeated patience has already made him very grateful.

He wanted to say something to thank his son, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.As a father and son, saying "thank you" is commonplace.

In the eyes of their generation, if you need it, the life of your parents is yours.

But thank you for these two words, I really can't say it.

It is this kind of thinking that has caused him to never praise or thank his son for more than 20 years.

One is afraid that he will be proud, and the other is that he will be embarrassed.

He didn't think it was an important matter. After all, people like them who were born in the 60s were beaten up by their parents and elders when they were young, and filial sons were born under the sticks. Who didn't come here like this.

He has never really beaten Ling Xi, and he feels that he has improved a lot compared to his parents.

"You danced well, don't be nervous tomorrow, it's fine." Ling Xi didn't know what his father was thinking at all, but felt that it was necessary to say such words of encouragement.

He used to think that his father was paranoid because he was so focused on his career.But this time he discovered that paranoia also has synonyms, such as desperate, stubborn, serious, and tenacious.

"It's you who taught well. It's been... hard these few days." Ling Jianguo looked out the window.

The sunset lights up the last floating cloud, like a red-gold cloud-shaped lamp, hanging on the sky that is about to darken, welcoming the arrival of night.

Ling Xi was obviously taken aback, and unconsciously rubbed her nose with her hands.

"It's nothing." For some reason, his nose was a little blocked, so he quickly picked up his phone and turned it over.

"I'm a slow learner. If it were someone else, I would have scolded them a long time ago." Ling Jianguo joked to himself.

Ling Xi raised her head and took a deep look at him, then looked away immediately, her voice was a little rough: "I'm not a fast learner."

Seeing that Ling Jianguo didn't respond, he hesitated for a few seconds before smiling unnaturally, "That's how you taught me to ride a bicycle when I was young."

Ling Jianguo's heart thumped twice, heavy and powerful.

He thought that children have a great forgetfulness, and they must not remember what happened seventeen or eighteen years ago, but he did not expect him to still remember.

That was when Ling Xi was seven years old. Ling Jianguo was going on a business trip, but the other company changed the time and suddenly had an extra afternoon free.When he saw his son, who was pushing a bicycle but was afraid to ride it, passing by the door, he decided to teach him how to ride a bicycle.

After teaching for a whole afternoon, the other watching children have learned it, but he has not yet learned it.But he was in a good mood that afternoon, and it was rare that he didn't say a serious word.

Only once, he still remembered.

After Ling Xi said this, she felt a little regretful.He looked at Ling Jianguo blankly, as if he hadn't been able to retrieve this memory from decades of busy life.

He must not remember it, it was just a whim of fatherly love.

"I'll give it back to you now." Out of a feeling of shame and revenge, Ling Xi's tone became cold again.After saying this, he got up and walked out.

Ling Jianguo's heart sank again. Looking at his back without looking back, he wanted to say something, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

What is there to say, just once, is it worth showing off repeatedly?

The two ate dinner in silence, and Ling Xi drove home.He would never stay and sleep with his father, but luckily his father didn't mention it, so he was a little self-aware.

I got home at night, took a shower, lay on the sofa and my mind was still a little messed up.

I wanted to play a few games to relax, but I ended up playing a few games, which felt boring.I took a special look at the profile picture of brother Gaimafan, it was black.

That's right, it's a small business, how can I play games every day.Right now, I'm probably sweating profusely in the kitchen.

The next day, Ling Xi got up early, dressed up carefully, and drove to Yuehua Community.

Ling Jianguo also packed up and had breakfast in the villa.The two of them planned to go to the commercial show together in the car of Han Ge's assistant.

The location of this commercial performance is not far away, just in the Grand Theater. It is a charity concert, and many celebrities will participate.

Ling Jianguo had a lot of tickets, so he gave his son a VIP and asked him to sit down and watch.When Ling Xi thought that she was going to sit among a group of pigeons, her head grew dizzy.Hats, masks, sunglasses, fully equipped.

When Han Ge's assistant Xiaoyu came to the gate of the villa in a black car and saw Ling Xi, she was obviously stunned for a moment, thinking she was dazzled.

No, why did Ling Xi appear here?

Han Ge... Didn't you say you don't like this person?

He originally thought that Ling Xi was here to hitch a ride, but after thinking about it, he was still wrong. With Ling Xi's current reputation, commercial performances would never dare to invite him.

Unable to conceal his doubts, he greeted Ling Xi with an awkward smile.

Ling Xi also nodded politely at him, forcing out a self-confident smile.

"Pa", another slap on the back of his head.It still doesn't hurt, but it's very hot.

Xiao Yu was so frightened by the sudden slap that she almost couldn't stand still, her eyes were wide open, and her heart was overwhelmed.

I am not wrong, right?Is this our polite and gentle Korean song?To slap Ling Xi on the head?

And... You're not angry with your family? !Just cover your head and hide?

Shouldn't you just kick back...

In the impression of him and everyone in the circle, Ling Xi is definitely not easy to mess with.

Although it seems to be quite polite, the coldness in his eyes cannot be concealed. It is a kind of arrogance of "I won't attack if people don't attack me, and I will kill people if they attack me".

In other words, apart from the bigwigs in the entertainment industry, no one dared to fall in love with him.

The current situation is really incredible.

"Why did you hit me again?!" Ling Xi yelled as expected, but she was aggressive, not really angry.

"It's impolite for you to react when someone greets you!" Ling Jianguo glared angrily, and became very angry in the morning.He is a person who attaches the most importance to children's politeness, which is the most direct reflection of a person's tutoring level.

"Didn't I nod and smile? If you don't believe me, ask him!" Ling Xi was quite aggrieved, and pointed at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu had been dumbfounded for a long time.

I have been following Han Ge for three months, and I think I have figured out all of his temperament.I just discovered today, no, people can't figure it out.

"Did he laugh?" Ling Jianguo really looked at Xiao Yu who was trembling in the wind.

"Laughing... I laughed! I really laughed!" Xiao Yu nodded very knowledgeable about current affairs, demonstrating what a chick pecks rice with her strength.

Ling Jianguo walked out the door first without comment, and got into the car.

Ling Xi followed behind, and nodded to Xiao Yu again when passing by: "Thank you."

"..." Xiao Yu followed behind the two young men, feeling very magical.He pinched himself hard to make sure he really woke up when the alarm went off.

When they arrived at the grand theater where the commercial was being performed, Ling Xi followed her father into the backstage.Along the way, I saw many familiar popular stars, and everyone seemed to have heard about him, and they all turned to look at him.After all, last week's variety show video incident, Ling Xi alone occupied the hot search for several days.

Although he was mainly scolded, this kind of public outrage was strong enough for him to enjoy the attention that only first-line stars can have.

Seeing him and Han Ge walking together, approaching and whispering a few words from time to time, the eyes of the gossiping makeup artist girls suddenly became complicated, as if they were waiting to watch the excitement, and glanced at them from time to time.

Are you waiting for them to fight?Ling Xi was very suspicious.

But I could vaguely hear a few bits and pieces of words coming over, like "It's a pity", "Super handsome", "He saw me", "I'm dead"...

Ling Xi didn't want to stay here, so she told his father a few words, and went to the stage to find a seat by herself.

Ling Jianguo had to go to make up, and was led by Xiao Yu to run around backstage, too busy to find his way.When I turned my head, I didn't see my son, and my heart felt a little empty.

Everything here is strange, something he has never touched before.

But as long as you think that this is the start of a new life, the only way to get close to your son, and the first possibility among infinite possibilities.

He has settled down a lot.