Early the next morning, Ling Jianguo tried to find a way to publish the suicide note.Even though it was Saturday morning, Weibo exploded.

The programmer brother got up from the bed and rushed to the company to maintain the server cursing.

The netizens who pointed at Ling Xi's nose and those artists who made trouble before were all speechless now.The rapid change in wind direction caused them to quickly delete Weibo, and some clever ones were already issuing an apology statement.

The father-son relationship between Ling Jianguo and Ling Xi also resonated with many young people.They stood up to speak out one after another, accusing those who abused Ling Xi of being irresponsible, and at the same time, they were also touched by the deep fatherly love that the father could not express to his son.

Unlike what Ling Jianguo imagined, no one accused him of committing suicide as a sign of cowardice. On the contrary, many people expressed their understanding of his pain and respect for his decision.

Many entrepreneurs also stood up to express their nostalgia for him, thanking him for founding the Xifan Group and injecting strong vitality into the country's economic undertakings.

The employees of Xifan Group stood up to speak for their former chairman, telling how he was a strict but kind leader. He was the first to arrive every day and the last to leave. He would take the lead in donating money when his subordinates were sick. , he would secretly sponsor the children of his deceased subordinates to study, and he would tell the employees crying in the toilet about his experience of poverty when he was young...

Soon Weibo launched a voluntary event to commemorate Chairman Ling. Everyone lit candles and shared their little encounters with the chairman.

While scrolling through Weibo, Ling Xi burst into tears again.

When Ling Jianguo came to Ling Xi's apartment, he saw his son with red eyes.He was just about to habitually accuse him of crying at such an age, when the boy in front of him hugged him forcefully.

"dad……"

Ling Jianguo's hand slowly landed on Ling Xi's broad back, swallowing all those words in his stomach, and only let out a choked "um".

It turns out that my son is already so tall and strong, and it turns out that being hugged by him feels so warm.

After Ling Xi hugged her, she felt a little embarrassed again, so she hurried to wash her face.Ling Jianguo was sitting on the sofa, and at a glance, he saw the framed photo of the family of three, which was placed on the shelf in the entrance of the living room, the most obvious position.

He walked over and stroked the face under the glass frame, showing a gratified smile.

His son finally forgives him for acknowledging him as a father, and that pleases him more than anyone praises him, misses him, respects him.

The murder of father and son that stirred up the entire entertainment circle, with the publication of this suicide note, everything was settled.Almost everyone is sure that Chairman Ling committed suicide due to illness and has already died at the bottom of the sea.

After Ling Xi's identity as the sole heir of Xifan Group was exposed, his fans increased by more than 1000 million overnight.

Those who laughed at him for being poor wanted to slap themselves.

[Hahahaha, xswl, how are those idiots who laughed at Xige being poor? ? ? 】

【puff!What is the scariest thing?It's the person you don't like who is not only prettier than you, but also richer than you! ! ! 】

【咕咱咱! !I unilaterally declare that I am Xixi's wife! ! 】

[My idol is so low-key, woo woo woo!Prosperous beauty + billions of wealth, what kind of top configuration is this? ? ? 】

[Upstairs is the beauty of the prosperous age + billions of wealth + actor husband, what the fuck, you are a winner in life, okay? ! 】

……

After the turmoil, and the vacation was over, Ling Xi and Yan Hua continued to return to the set to finish filming the second half of "Back to 17".

In order to make the kiss scene between the two more natural and real, the director specially saved it until the last scene.

"Listen to me, Ling Xi, don't feel embarrassed, it's just a kissing scene, we are all here, watching you, guiding you, don't worry, OK?" the director shouted loudly, and the entire studio staff They all stared at them brightly.

They believed that this was Ling Xi's first kiss scene, and it was inevitable that she would be nervous, excited, and shy when facing a big guy like Yan Hua.

But the truth is...the two have kissed eight hundred times.

After the director said "action", the two naturally stuck together.The movements are skillful, full of passion, and even the kiss is a little forgetful, as if all the people and things around have disappeared.

The staff looked red-faced, and the director admired in his heart while showing a puzzled expression.

These two...really kissed for the first time?

After all, it's a movie star and a talented actor, it's amazing!

After the last scene was filmed, the entire filming work came to an end, and everyone said their goodbyes after the wrap-up banquet.According to the producer, the film will be completed in three months and will be aired in prime time on provincial satellite TV.

After Ling Xi leaves the crew, there are more important tasks to do.

He had to throw a funeral for his dad.

It was not what he wanted to hold the funeral, after all his father Ling Jianguo was still alive.But as the chairman of Xifan Group and a social celebrity, it is really unreasonable not to have a decent funeral after his death.

In addition, friends before Ling Jianguo's death, after hearing the news of his suicide, all expressed their desire to come to mourn.Ling Xi had no choice but to hold this ridiculous funeral after discussing it with his father.

"Dad, don't go, I can handle it by myself." Ling Xi persuaded, worried that his father would be sad if he went.

"I want to go and see." Ling Jianguo thought for a long time before he said slowly: "After this funeral, no one will remember me. This is the last time someone misses me, so I want to go and see. "

"Whether a person lives or not depends on whether others remember you. People who die in their hearts are probably really dead. So, after this funeral, Ling Jianguo is really dead. From this The world is gone."

Attending his own funeral... Ling Jianguo must have scoffed in the past.But now, he accepted it peacefully. Perhaps this is the last chance for him to quietly look at his former friends from the sidelines.

Say goodbye to your past self and start a new life.

The funeral was very grand and solemn, and there were many people who came to mourn. They had solemn expressions and sad eyes. After kneeling down, they gently stroked Ling Xi's hand to comfort him.

They noticed that standing behind Ling Xi was a young man who was crying louder than anyone else. It was said that he was Ling Jianguo's distant cousin.

He didn't say a word, just kept shaking hands with those who attended the funeral, holding everyone's hands heavily, shaking them slowly, with round eyes filled with tears, he kept looking up and down, as if remembering everyone, It also seemed that there was something important to say, but in the end nothing was said.

Until Ling Xi, as a filial son, came to the stage to read the eulogy.

"When I was young, I was ignorant and always felt that he was not as gentle and considerate as other people's fathers, but now I know that he supported me with his weak shoulders."

"He taught me to be strong as a man, he criticized me not to shed tears casually, he secretly bought me a teddy bear but didn't give it to me personally, he made me live comfortably, gave me the courage and confidence to chase my dreams, he made me a A young man with principles and ideas."

"He gave me all the good qualities, and at the same time gave me his biggest shortcoming, which is stubbornness. We, father and son, were ashamed to express our love for each other from the beginning to the end, so that after so many years, I I thought I was wandering alone. Today I realized that there is always an omnipotent shadow behind me. He is my father. He makes me have no worries, allows me to go home at any time, and makes me dare to admit my mistakes. Hug him."

"My father is the best father in the world."

"Finally, I just want to say, Dad, I love you."

Ling Xi finished reading the eulogy with sobs, and everyone wiped their tears silently.Only the distant cousin cried out with a "wow" and was supported by the housekeeper, Uncle Zhong.

"Don't cry, child, Lao Ling will definitely hear Xiaoxi's words." Uncle Zhong burst into tears, and patted the young man on the shoulder heavily.

Ling Jianguo had never been so embarrassed, his face was full of tears and snot, but he didn't care at all, he just muttered.

"He has heard it."

After the funeral, Ling Xi got into Yan Hua's car and came to his home.The actor's home is not as magnificent as imagined, but simple and elegant, very attractive.

Ling Xi fell into Yan Hua's arms, her whole body and mind fell into an extremely relaxed state.

He felt that it was time to tell him the secret.

"I want to tell you a secret." Ling Xi sat up and stared intently at Yan Hua's dark eyes. In order to appear solemn, Ling Xi lowered her voice, "About my dad, about Han Ge."

Yan Hua lowered his eyes, held his hand, and rubbed it in his palm: "Well, I'm ready."

"This secret is very bizarre. You may not believe it, and normal people may not believe it..." The more Ling Xi spoke, the more confident he became, and he wanted to retreat.

Yan Hua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and gave an encouraging smile, his voice was gentle and stable: "I believe, as long as you tell me, I will believe it."

Ling Xi held his hand instead, and finally decided to speak out what had been on her mind for too long.

From tonight, he finally has someone to share his worries with.From tonight onwards, they are truly lovers.

There are no secret lovers.

After hearing Ling Xi's secret, Yan Hua was silent for a long time.He pondered over every word he said over and over, and then connected all the things that happened in the past six months, and finally let out a sigh in disbelief.

His handsome and deep facial features were constantly changing expressions, as if he was going through a very complicated inner entanglement, and finally he asked slowly: "Han Ge? Your father? My father-in-law? Ah..."

"I didn't say anything bad in front of him, right? He doesn't like me..." Yan Hua was so distressed for the first time, and he felt restless.

"Pfft!" Ling Xi burst out laughing, he actually believed such a weird time-traveling incident, and he only cared about whether he made his father unhappy? !

The actor's thinking is indeed different from ordinary people.

"You don't have anything to ask me?" Ling Xi stood up, pulled the actor who lived in the living room circling around, and asked him with a smile: "You only care about my dad's thoughts?"

Yan Hua replied naturally: "Of course I care about his old man's thoughts. If he doesn't like me, how can he marry you to me..."

"???" Ling Xi's eyes widened.

marry...marry you? !Have you thought this far?

"We haven't announced our relationship yet, so I think it's better not to announce it." Ling Xi was concerned, afraid of becoming the target of public criticism again.

"Then it's better not to announce it." Yan Hua hugged the man in his arms and smiled wickedly.

"Let's get married directly."

"What?!"

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