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

Ling Xi was not in the mood to watch the following programs.

This kind of charity concert is sponsored by the government. In order not to make mistakes, the singers are required to fake their songs.Ling Jianguo was lucky. If he really sang, maybe the audience could only hear his panting.

Ling Xi took out her mobile phone and began to browse Weibo, wanting to see if the fans were satisfied with her father's performance and whether there was any risk of being exposed.

Sure enough, the keyword [Korean songs have improved] was squeezed into the top ten most searched, and with the slightly jittery video shot by fans, it quickly attracted the attention of netizens.

Everyone agreed that Han Ge's dance is not only in place, but most importantly, the spirit is completely different from the past.

Ling Xi couldn't hold back, and smiled while covering her mask.

His father's spirit is unmatched by a young man.Others are not strong enough and their movements are not in place, but his father is too strong and his movements are too exaggerated.

He confessed to Ling Jianguo more than once that he must take him in, and don't hit the lady dancer.

To his surprise, another trending search was also related to his father, and the key word was [Lin Yifan Tucao Korean songs].

When I clicked on it, it turned out that Han Ge's original dance teacher was open in the interview, saying that Han Ge was not a material for dancing, that he was stupid and stiff, and he didn't even want to teach it.

This video has now been dug up by fans, apparently planning to slap Lin Yifan in the face.

Didn't you say that my idol is not good?Now that you go abroad to study, Zai Zai can dance well, doesn't it just mean that you are not a good teacher?

Only then did everyone realize, yes, who is Zai Zai's new teacher?

Being able to teach Zai Zai so well, we pigeons should know how to be grateful, let’s go to the teacher’s Weibo to thank him!

After asking around, no mentor in the industry came out to claim it.

So, this [Mysterious Teacher] was also on the hot search.

Given that the pigeons hated him deeply, Ling Xi hoped that his identity as a teacher would never be discovered.

After the concert, Ling Xi didn't go to find Ling Jianguo again, and took a taxi directly to go home.

His father has an assistant to serve him, so he must be more considerate than his son.

Back to the empty home, the excitement just now has gradually subsided.Originally, I thought this commercial performance was a big problem, but after the big problem was solved, the new life and new tasks became even bigger problems.

For Ling Xi, how to find resources for herself is the most urgent thing.

For his father's commercial performance, Ling Xi didn't go to the company for a week.Xiaopang sent a WeChat message every day, saying that his agent Liao Fan had accepted several supporting actor auditions for him, and asked him to return to the company immediately.

Ling Xi thought about it, well, no matter what his male number is, even playing tricks is better than squatting at home.

Go try it, you can't be worse than his dad.What a shame.

At the end of the concert, Ling Xi only sent Ling Jianguo a WeChat message, saying, "You danced well!" Ling Jianguo never replied, presumably because he was too busy to look at his phone.

It wasn't until I got home at night that I called. He was quite cheerful and spoke with a bit of a tongue.

"Have you been drinking?" Ling Xi raised his eyebrows and asked.

He didn't know anything about his father, but he was very clear about his drunkenness after the social gathering.The speech must be vague, contrary to the usual seriousness, talking too much like an old urchin.

"Hey, how do you know?" Ling Jianguo said with his mouth close to the microphone, breathing heavily.

Ling Xi didn't answer, but just asked: "Who did you drink with? Have you made new friends so quickly?"

Ling Jianguo burped, and the smell of alcohol could be transmitted through the mobile phone: "The leader of the organizer insisted on calling me, and wanted to force me. I knocked down four by myself."

"..." People who don't drink will never understand, what is there to show off?

"All right, all right, put them down, it's not your own body that's broken." Ling Xi said habitually, only to realize that this was wrong.

Ling Jianguo didn't think about the meaning of these words at all, and murmured: "I know, I know, I'll drink a little today when I'm happy."

Ling Xi wanted to say, you say that every time you drink, but when he thought of his dad's smile on the stage, he shut up again.

Today, maybe really happy.

"I have something to talk about, and I'm going to sleep if it's nothing." Ling Xi was deliberately indifferent.

Ling Jianguo was silent for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted: "I remember! Something is wrong!"

"Say it." Ling Xi always felt that it was not a good thing.

"Tomorrow night, I asked Xiaoyan to have dinner together, and you come over too." Ling Jianguo yawned, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

Just when Ling Xi thought he had finished speaking and was about to refuse, Ling Jianguo added another sentence: "These few days...that...you are also quite tired, let's have a meal together, just...just...just..."

After working for a long time, I didn't figure out why.

But Ling Xi probably understood.

In the world of adults, I want to express my gratitude, nothing else, just treat you to dinner.

"Don't bother, you go. I'll just eat whatever I want." What kind of meal did the father and son invite, the more they heard it, the more strange it became.

Besides, that kid Yan Hua is also going, so he can't go.

The scene of the two eating at the same table is uncomfortable even thinking about it.

Pollens often post Yan Hua's retouched pictures on Weibo, clamoring "beautiful and delicious, a tool for losing weight".

Ling Xi felt that it was indeed a powerful tool to lose weight, and looking at this iceberg face, she was fucking full.

"You child, why are you so ignorant? People need to make friends before they can walk. Look at you, huddled all by yourself all day, what are you talking about?!" Ling Jianguo's cheerfulness could not last long, and he was on fire. His temper was easily ignited by Ling Xi.

"Besides, I've told you [-] times, you should eat less takeaway! You just don't listen! What kind of oil is that, swill oil! It's disgusting to feed pigs!"

"It's not clean, I don't get sick after eating it. I've been eating it for three years, and I haven't died..." Ling Xi didn't think it was a big deal, and added fuel to the fire.

"Don't talk nonsense! You have to come if you come, or you have to come if you don't come!" Finally, with such a cruel sentence, Ling Jianguo hung up the phone harshly.

"..." Ling Xi shook her head, feeling extremely regretful.

If he knew it earlier, he agreed directly, anyway, he couldn't beat his father in the end.But everything follows him, and she is afraid of fueling his arrogance.

Not only between husband and wife, lovers have this kind of secret contest, even between father and son, it is unavoidable.

Fighting with others is a lot of fun?

That was the game of the previous generation.For contemporary young people, just getting out of bed is exhausting.

Ling Xi had a premonition that once his father intervened in his work life, he might not be able to stay in the comfort zone in the past.

Well, he's ready to give it a go anyway.

Six months, success or success.

When he ran to the company the next day, Xiaopang rushed to him like a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xiaopang's original name was Pang Xiao, but his name was quite domineering, and he was soft-spoken, like a little ball, the kind who would not lose his temper when anyone manipulated him.

The two artists I had been with before were bullied so badly that they almost resigned, and were finally thrown to Ling Xi's place. As a result, the two hit it off, as good as brothers.

Xiaopang is probably the only fat man who likes his nickname. He said that when people call him Xiaopang, he feels very kind.

"Brother Xi, Young Master Ling, Master Ling..." Xiaopang held a stack of printed materials and shouted at him unhappily: "Why have you been here these days? Brother Liao has been waiting for you, so don't let me go!" Pick and choose, try more mirrors."

"Go, go, don't worry, I'll go right away." Ling Xi took it and looked at it.

It's not that he's picky. These scripts are either anti-Japanese dramas or dog blood idol dramas.Don't answer it, it seems that he is self-righteous, answer it, it seems that he is hungry.

"Let me think about it." Ling Xi struggled to pick a script that was not so disgusting.

When Fatty heard this, he looked at him in surprise: "Hey, why are you so talkative today? Could it be that you really can't afford the rent? If you have trouble finding a brother, don't support yourself."

Ling Xi glanced at him, his heart warmed, and he didn't say anything else, he waved his hand to indicate that it's okay.

Fatty thought that he had solved it, and was a little happy, and asked, "What? Have you reconciled with your father? I told you earlier, there is no overnight feud between father and son, and it will be over if you admit it. Why bother with the billions of dollars?" ..."

Ling Xi picked up the pile of scripts that were really impossible to choose, and made a gesture to throw it on Xiaopang: "Shut up, you! Tell Brother Liao to thank him, and I will find a way myself."

Xiaopang took the script, with a complicated expression, he turned and muttered unwillingly: "This is the end? Can't you really pick it out? I can just read this, the homosexual of the heroine's mother's concubine's younger brother, this role It’s highly malleable, and a good speech may not be popular.”

"I'm alone." Ling Xi glanced at Xiaopang with the usual indifferent eyes that "strangers will be afraid when they see it, and acquaintances will automatically retreat when they see it." Xiaopang went out with a self-conscious smile.

It is true that he wants resources, but he also has his own principles.One does not accept unspoken rules, two does not accept Jiangzhi works, and three does not accept cooperation with crews with bad character.

These three points alone are enough to eliminate a group of crews.

Two years ago, he took over the No. [-] actor in a costume drama. As a result, the crew not only abused dogs and horses during the filming, but also said that he was meddling in his own business and had a heart of the Virgin. He was so angry that he ran away on the spot.

In the end, other entertainers who didn't care about it became popular, and he, a self-proclaimed righteous person, ended up with nothing.

Maybe it's because he lived a good life since he was a child, but he didn't have their drive to ignore everything in order to climb up.

He had too much to worry about, and he couldn't bear anything that violated his conscience.

After being alone all afternoon, it was almost time for dinner, Ling Xi's expression became more and more irritable.

He went to the bathroom to comb his hair, and said he did it, but he just dipped some water and stroked the curled corners.

Going out to eat with his father is already annoying enough, and it's really a bad time to have Yan Hua.

When he was about to leave, he received another call from his father.

"Have you come out yet? Don't be late, you won't give people a good impression!" Ling Jianguo seemed to be still angry yesterday, and he seemed to have always had this attitude towards his son.

"Got it, we're on our way." Ling Xi pouted.

Bad impression?Why should I impress him?

baffling.

The author has something to say: Yan Hua: You are worrying too much, I have a good impression of him!