Rather than asking about the situation before the time travel, it is better to discuss the plan after the discussion.

Ling Xi is not familiar with Han Ge, but based on his own understanding, he told Ling Jianguo about Han Ge's background, identity, status and personality.I thought his father must know nothing about this body, but the old man actually spoke clearly and clearly.

"This young man named Han Ge should have a good relationship with others. He is the type who can talk and smiles a lot. Unlike you, he has a straight face all day long." Ling Jianguo pointed to his very tender face. With a baby face, he added: "Currently, I live alone in a small villa, and there is a housekeeper sister at home, named Xiao Lou."

It was only now that Ling Xi was convinced that this man was definitely his father.

Only Ling Jianguo would step on his own son when he praised other people's children.Moreover, this innate ability to be good at clichés is the secret of his invincibility in business.

That's right, his dad is much smoother than him, so he doesn't need to worry too much.Maybe in two days, the old man knows Han Ge better than Han Ge.

The only problem now is that it's not good for his father to dress up as a second-tier male star in the entertainment industry, which is not so easy to pretend.

Just singing and dancing makes Ling Xi feel a little dizzy.What kind of songs does his father usually listen to, such as "The Sound of the Waves Still", "The Crooked Moon", "Dare to Ask Where the Way Is"...

As for dancing, he didn't even dare to think about it. Ling Jianguo used to be 180 catties fat, with a round belly, and it took a lot of effort to run two steps. If he fell on the stage, it would be terrible.

"What's Han Ge's schedule recently?" Ling Xi was afraid that he didn't understand, and explained: "Schedule and announcement refer to work. Has his assistant contacted you?"

Ling Jianguo took out a latest smartphone from the pocket of his jeans, held it up, held it up a little further away, finished brushing his face seriously, opened WeChat, and showed it to his son.

"Hey, this Xiaoyu is his assistant. He sent me a message today, saying that all other schedules have been canceled and that the commercial performance in a week's time cannot be postponed. He asked me to relax for a week and prepare well. I have to perform a show at that time. ...uh...a shazi dance."

"..." Ling Xi glanced at the screen in despair.

But fortunately, although the performance of dance music was a bit frustrating, at least there was still a week to prepare, and there were no other messy announcements, which helped them a lot.

In his impression, Han Ge has been doing well recently, so he should be too busy to touch the ground. Why did he ask his assistant to postpone the schedule?Something weird.

"Okay, let's go back to rest tonight. I'll figure out a way about the dance music." Ling Xi remembered that there was a cold-faced wax figure sitting outside, and the two of them hiding inside for too long would inevitably arouse his suspicion.

This dance music can only be taught by his son.

Lin Yifan, Han Ge's dance teacher, recently went abroad to study.And the relationship between Han Ge and him is not very good, because Han Ge's dance is often criticized, and even the teacher is also embarrassed, and the two of them can be regarded as falling apart.

Before walking to the door, he suddenly remembered something again and asked his father, "By the way, what did Yan Hua tell you just now?"

"It turns out that he is Yan Hua. I said why he looks familiar. I have seen him on TV." Ling Jianguo suddenly realized, squinting his eyes and recalling the face in the TV series broadcast on the big screen in the company cafeteria.

"He said, tell me not to tell you what he told me two days ago." Ling Jianguo whispered to his son's ear, lest he heard it from outside.

"???" Ling Xi was shocked, what's going on, what secrets did these two people tell him behind their backs.

"What can't you tell me?" Ling Xi hurriedly asked.

"I don't know..." Ling Jianguo spread his hands.Think about it too, his dad just came here, so he doesn't know so much.

"Then why did you answer him?" Yan Hua looked like a deep-minded type, and Ling Xi was worried that his father would accidentally reveal his identity.

Ling Jianguo replied as a matter of course: "What else can I say? Of course it is 'Okay, don't worry'."

"..." Sure enough, it was the mouth of a businessman, a deceitful ghost.

Ling Xi's biggest worry was that Yan Hua would tell about Meng Hui's attempt to break the rules.Judging from the current situation, Yan Hua really said it, and he said it to Han Ge.

So when he saw Han Ge coming looking for him, he quickly followed him, fearing that his big mouth would be exposed by the person involved.

The more Ling Xi thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was reasonable, and she gritted her teeth, wishing she could eat that Arctic flower.

"Let's go, if you don't go out, he will become suspicious." Ling Xi raised his chin at his father and walked out of the bedroom first.

The actor Yan Hua was still sitting upright on the sofa, watching the two people come out of the bedroom one after the other with a blank expression.He didn't ask these two people who had never met before, what could they talk about for 10 minutes in the bedroom, but he just stood up and said to Han Ge, "I'll take you back."

The actor who has always been cold to everyone, said these words with a rare hint of concern.

Ling Xi's heart sank, and she yelled that it was not good.Fuck, he doesn't want to chase Han Ge, does he? !

Damn it, it's fine if Lao Tzu's assistant betrayed me, but you still want to be my mother?disappear as far as you can!

Ling Xi pulled Ling Jianguo's sleeve, put it in his ear, and whispered: "Beware of him, this person has bad intentions."

Ling Jianguo nodded with an expression of "don't worry, your dad will always be your dad".

Ling Xi felt relieved, walked to the coffee table, took her mobile phone, the screen was still on, and stayed on the King of Glory interface.

He opened WeChat and shouted to his father: "Brother, come, add me on WeChat. The WeChat ID is: 1384518XXXX, and I will contact you more in the future."

Ling Jianguo fiddled with the phone seriously, squinted and stared at the screen for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Where to click to add friends..."

"..." Ling Xi grabbed his phone and added it for him.

I don't know why, but he can exert some patience in other things, and teaching the elderly to use mobile phones blows his hair every minute.

After adding, he specifically pointed to his avatar and told him: "Here, this is me, don't get me wrong, look at my name clearly."

Ling Jianguo became impatient at this moment, snatched it back, and shouted at him: "I know, I'm not a fool."

"..." The old man is really.

If you don't explain it, he will make a mistake.Once you confessed, he still felt that you underestimated him.

After everything was arranged properly, Ling Xi calmed down a lot.At least for now, his father is doing well, and that's enough.

As for why he traveled through time, where did the original Han Ge go, and how to deal with his father's disappearance after that...

These are not urgent, and the future will be long.

After Ling Xi clicked on the consent application on her mobile phone, she saw Han Ge's WeChat avatar, which was a selfie of him, with a sunny face and smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

If it was normal, he would definitely laugh at his narcissism towards his family.But at this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

This young lad, if nothing else, has disappeared from this world.

And the earth is still spinning well, and it doesn't change because of anyone's departure.

When he looked up, he glanced inadvertently, and found that the film king had also taken out his mobile phone and was typing something in "Dididi".

As soon as Ling Xi saw his face that was "obviously not a mixed race, but more delicate than a mixed race", she became very angry, so she deliberately said loudly: "It's getting late, I won't send it off, you go away .”

The meaning of chasing customers is very obvious.

Yan Hua put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other clutched his mobile phone, walking towards this side, a burst of fresh ocean breath drifted over leisurely.He must have just taken a shower, and his whole body is so white that it glows, a particularly clean whiteness.

Ling Xi couldn't help but feel a little nervous, this person is like a black hole, it's impossible to see what's inside from the outside.

If you want to go into the depths to see, there is the danger of being swallowed.

He originally thought that Yan Hua would definitely carry out his image of the flower of Gaoling, and walked out coolly without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, when he came to Ling Xi's side, he stopped, expressionless, and just said lightly: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Then, with long legs, he walked out calmly, with a trace of aloofness that repulses others from thousands of miles away from his back.

"..." Ling Xi felt complicated.

The phrase "thank you for your hospitality" sounds weird no matter how you hear it.Let's say he is polite, and his expression is so dragging.Say he is not polite, and thank you before leaving.

Although Ling Xi hated him to the core, but thinking that there would not be too many intersections in the future, he suppressed his anger and watched him and his father leave.

Yan Hua and Han Ge have been in a lot of contact recently, so we can't get into trouble with him now, if he finds out his father's secret, it will be troublesome if he reveals it.

After seeing off the two uninvited guests, it was almost nine o'clock.Ling Xi packed up the takeaway boxes and planned to take a shower.Thinking that his father might often come to make surprise attacks, another shadow cast over his heart.

In his eyes, the living room is bright, tidy and spotless, but in his father's mouth, how could it become a "doghouse"?

Compared with listening to his father's reprimand and nagging every day in the future, doing hygiene is nothing.

So, Ling Xi, who hadn't touched a mop for a long time, started to work.

After he cleaned the house inside and out, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten up and was covered in sweat.He hurriedly took a shower and just lay down on the bed when his father called.

Hearing that he arrived home safely, Ling Xi felt a little relieved, and didn't have anything else to say, so she asked, "Did Yan Hua do anything to you? Let's stay away from him in the future."

Ling Jianguo's loud voice is paired with the crisp and soft voice of Han Ge, without the harshness of the past, but a little more approachable.

His undeniable voice came: "I think this young man is pretty good, he doesn't look like a bad guy, don't doubt him blindly."

"Heh..." Ling Xi curled her lips, and complained: "It's okay, other people's boys are good boys, so don't come to me when you suffer."

"Fart! I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice, can I be wrong?! But you, you are not serious every day, why are you still eating lunch? How many times have I told you? Takeaway is not good. Clean!"

"..." Ling Xi took the phone a little farther away, rolled her eyes, and said "It's fine, I'll hang up if I have nothing to do", and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When she lay down on the bed, recalling what happened that day, Ling Xi was still a little psychedelic.

Originally, being expelled from a variety show was considered a big deal, but now it seems that it is not a big deal.His catchphrase is "One day at a time, life is hope". As long as he can walk and run, he can always wait for resources.After all, this ancestral face can always play a role.

But now, everything has become anxious.The leisure and optimism of the past are all gone.

Just because of one reason - his dad is here.

The image of patting his chest and roaring at Ling Jianguo swearingly would come to his mind from time to time.Especially tonight.

Ling Xi sighed in distress, it's not good when to be expelled, but today is the day.

If his father finds out that he is like this, he might laugh at him.

It's not a big deal to lose face in front of people all over the world.The only thing he can't do is in front of his father, he can't afford to lose it.

Maybe it's because there are too many things to worry about, or maybe it's because the cleaning is too tiring, and fatigue quickly invades.

Frowning slightly, he fell asleep.

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