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

Ling Xi walked to the door of Liao Fan's office, didn't even bother to knock on the door, just pushed it open and went in.

Liao Fan was on the phone, glanced up at him, and continued talking about himself, without treating him as an outsider at all.After finishing the call, he took a sip of tea and asked, "What's the matter with you and Yan Hua?"

Ling Xi thought that he would definitely talk about the new job when he said it, but who would have asked this first.But thinking about it, it's not surprising that with Liao Fan's temperament of "fearing that his subordinates will fall in love", of course he cares about Ling Xi's interpersonal relationship first.

He probably didn't understand why Ling Xi was able to get into "The Escape King" by himself, and he was quite capable.

"What relationship can I have with him, other than being a variety show partner." Ling Xishi said honestly, with a trace of disdain hidden in his tone.

Liao Fan's eyes hidden behind the thermos cup carefully looked at the expression on his face, and after a while he said, "It doesn't matter that he can take you to a variety show? This is not an ordinary variety show, whoever gets popular will be popular."

Ling Xi was sitting opposite him, playing with the Porsche car key he put on the table with one hand, and said casually: "He knows Han Ge well, and Han Ge knows me recently, so he just came and went, and took me with him." .”

"..." Liao Fan blinked and smiled, "How do you know Han Ge well? Your kid has done a lot of good things recently!"

"I'll just teach him how to dance." Ling Xi knew that it would be easy for him to tell a lie, so he didn't talk nonsense, but avoided some important information.

Liao Fan was silent for a few seconds, not knowing whether to believe it or not, he waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk about work first."

He handed a printed commercial performance information to Ling Xi: "On May [-]th, there will be an all-star concert, and the scale is not bad. You choose a song yourself and report it later."

Ling Xi nodded, looked at the location, it was in Beijing.I took another look at the salary, yo, it’s not bad.

Suddenly, he thought of his father again.You can get a five-figure salary for singing a song, so it's better to call his dad together, two people can earn money faster than one.

Besides, it might not be a bad thing to bring his dad to adapt to life in the entertainment industry earlier.

Walking out of Liao Fan's office, Ling Xi immediately came to the corridor, stood by the window, and called his father.

"Will you go to the Stars Concert on May [-]th? Just do a dance, just the one from last time." As soon as the call was connected, Ling Xi asked straight to the point without even exchanging pleasantries.

"Ah? What concert, Fenfang didn't tell me." Ling Jianguo howled loudly, and Ling Xi had to take the phone away.

Wait, Fragrant? !

Ling Xi remembered that Han Ge had a manager named Xu Fenfang, a strong woman in her 40s, with a personality like a strong woman.Moreover, it was rumored that the relationship between the two of them was not very good, and reporters were often photographed with pictures of the young man and the eldest sister glaring at each other.

Why is dad so kind?

"Xu Fenfang?! Are you familiar with her?" Ling Xi was furious, and when she heard that Ling Jianguo had any relationship with other women, or even the slightest connection, she couldn't help but think badly.

"She's my manager!" Ling Jianguo added with a smile: "You don't know, she started to be very aggressive with me, she kept talking about me and that. It made me lose my temper, and I almost fell in love with her. Let's fight."

"Later I thought, no, I can't fight, I can't cause trouble. I tried to get close to her. I heard that she was engaged in investment and stock trading, so I taught her how to do it. As a result, she made a lot of money in a few days. Start looking straight at me. By the way, are you okay? I have to analyze the stock market with her in a while."

"..." Ling Xi never imagined that his father made friends really fast.Even this Hedong lion, who has always been difficult to deal with, can be subdued by him.

"It's something, you tell her that you want to accept this concert." After Ling Xi told his father about his plan, Ling Jianguo also thought it was a good idea.Not only can earn money, but also can go on stage with his son.

After being very popular on stage last time, he was happy for three days.Now when I talk about dancing, I feel itchy all over my body, and I can't wait to have a good time immediately.

With the current popularity of Korean songs, coupled with the recent promotion of "King of Escape", he is going to participate in this star concert, and the organizers will definitely welcome him with both hands and feet.

After Ling Xi hung up the phone, she went to the company's dance practice room by herself.

He chose a single with the highest degree of difficulty. When this song was released two years ago, he was still a newcomer. Because there were too few fans, the song fell silent shortly after it came out.

But Ling Xi felt that this song was actually very good, and the dance was even specially arranged by Liao Fan.The reason why it was not popular at the beginning was mainly because the company's economic strength did not allow it, and it failed to market like others.

However, it is gold that will always circulate.Ling Xi felt that it was almost time for this buried song to return to the public eye again.

The opportunity to be on stage is not easy for him.No slightest mistake is allowed, Ling Xi is more serious than ever, staying in the dance practice room almost from morning till night.

As soon as the music starts, put out your best form and treat every practice as if you are on stage.

During the breaks between dance practice, he did not forget to send a WeChat message to remind his dad.

Axiba: [Remember to practice dancing well, I will come to check after get off work in the evening. ]

Song Wusheng: [Don't worry, I'll go straight to e]

Looking at his father's message, Ling Xi couldn't help laughing.It is not easy for the elderly to learn pinyin, but it is not bad to be able to type these characters.

At noon, Ling Xi usually just order a takeaway to make do with, he was tired of the takeaways near the company, and he didn't find any new shops.After eating, he would occasionally play a game or two to refresh himself, and every time he did so, he remembered that there was a guy selling rice bowls lying on WeChat.

However, after thinking about it, I don't know which corner of Beijing this guy's store is in, maybe it can't be delivered here.Besides, with his enthusiasm for playing games, it's hard to imagine what the dishes he cooks will taste like.

Forget it, don't ask for trouble.

Brother A Delicious Cover Fan seems to be very busy these days, and I haven't seen him online for several days.It wasn't until Ling Xi clicked on the king at noon for the third time, that ugly profile picture suddenly lit up.

Ling Xi's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't explain why, but she was simply happy.

Last time I beat half of it and left without saying goodbye, I don't know if brother Gaimafan is angry.He remembered that when he quit the game, he was squatting in the grass with the little nanny holding the golden cudgel.

Just throwing people in the grass like this, and still being a little baby boy who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and sings like a fool, I feel a little guilty when I think about it.

But after looking at the record, he won.

Cai Wenji's MVP...fuck it, amazing.

Ling Xi didn't think about why the person who sells rice bowls can have time to play games at noon, and when he was about to tentatively click the "invite" button, the other party invited him first.

Ling Xi's heart moved, and she agreed without even seeing it clearly.After entering the room, I just felt that something was wrong, and the game had already started.

Wait, why is it different from usual?

After Ling Xi came to her senses, she realized, what the hell, it was a 1V1 room.

Brother Gaimafan didn't open a five-player match, nor did he open a ranking, but opened a one-on-one two-player fighting room.

"..." Ling Xi was in a complicated mood, feeling that she had been tricked into it.

Jin has come in, what else can I do, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Ling Xi began to choose a hero. After thinking about it, he couldn't choose an assassin. The one-on-one mode was a straight path, and there were no wild monsters, which was not conducive to the development of assassins.And if the opponent chooses a tank, it won't move at all.

You can't choose mages and shooters, the reason is still the same, the opponent can't beat them.

After much deliberation, I can only choose tanks, so at least the opponent can't beat me.

So, the game begins.I saw two majestic tanks, Arthur and Cheng Yaojin, leading two rows of soldiers, rushing towards each other.

"..." This is all about protracted warfare.

After playing for 10 minutes, none of the towers of the two were pushed, and they kept fighting minions, ink with each other.Two burly men were walking back and forth in the middle of the road, unknowingly thinking that they were dancing ballroom dancing.

If it weren't for Cheng Yaojin, who was selected by Gai Mafan, with his breasts exposed, the picture might look better.

After playing for 10 minutes, Ling Xi was really dying.For the first time, I decided to speak in the game.

Ashiba: Brother, let's quit together.

Cheng Yaojin over there is holding two axes, spinning them happily, obviously enjoying it.After retreating to his defense tower, he sent a word.

A delicious rice bowl: you admit defeat?

"..." Damn it, I can't bear it.

In Ling Xi's dictionary, the word "lose" does not exist.Continue to consume, it depends on who consumes energy and kills whom.

Played for another 10 minutes.Both of them were slightly tired, which was reflected in the fact that Arthur and Cheng Yaojin stopped fighting small soldiers, and stood tacitly on the side watching the small soldiers killing each other.

Ling Xi rolled her eyes, and sighed towards the ceiling: "Why the hell am I spending four or 10 minutes here with this psychopath?!"

Just as he was thinking whether to quit directly or not, he spoke to the other person.

A Delicious rice bowl: Why don't we return it together?

Ling Xi guessed that the psychopath opposite was probably in an emergency, otherwise he would never have made such a suggestion, so he smiled "hehe".

Ashiba: Give up?

A delicious rice bowl: ...

Then, just as Ling Xi was gloating, the opponent directly quit the game.

"..." Damn it, Ling Xi was so angry that she wanted to curse.I had no choice but to take my own soldiers and grind away the opponent's towers and crystals bit by bit, in exchange for this hard-won victory with little technical content.

Ling Xi closed the game, returned to the phone interface, and found that she had received a WeChat message.It turned out to be a rice dumpling, with two simple words - "emergency".

Is this an explanation?Ling Xi's anger subsided quite a bit, and she wanted to laugh a little, but they were just two strange game teammates, not even friends, so there was no obligation to explain to him.

But people still explained that they cared about his teammate.

However, what's the rush for a rice bowl seller?It's probably a visitor, let's cook.

As the saying goes, once, there are two times.Since sending this WeChat message, Brother Gai Mafan will call him in WeChat every time he plays a game, with two simple words - "get in the car".

"..." Ling Xi laughed for a long time looking at these two words every time.What kind of ghost car, nonsense.

He can't get a ride every time, after all, he is usually busy with dancing and studying.But he still summed up the rules of Gai Ma Fan's game play-that is, there are no rules.

Some people take it during the day, some at night, some after meals, and some when they go to the bathroom.

Gaimafanxiong is 24 hours a day, and it is possible to be online at any time.It jumped out at [-] o'clock in the morning, and also came out at [-] o'clock in the morning, and occasionally flashed at [-] o'clock in the noon and [-] o'clock in the evening.

But every time I only hit once, like a class break, it disappeared after one hit.Sometimes when I get busy, I don’t see anyone for a whole day.

Ling Xi couldn't help being curious, what exactly did he do?Life is so irregular?

24 hours selling donburi?It's also very hard.