How to trap a runaway puppy [Entertainment]

Li Zhan took his private car all the way back to City B, the old house of Xiao's family in the west of the city.

Pushing the door open, I saw a man in his 50s, but he looked hale and hearty, and his body was well maintained and his figure was not inferior to that of young people.

"dad."

The man turned around, looking wise and steady, his breath indifferent but bitter.

Just by taking a look like this, everyone knows that this is definitely the person standing in the center of power.

No one dares to make a mistake.

This is the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zheng.

But when he raised his eyelids and saw the handsome young man standing at the door, the low pressure around Xiao Zheng receded and subsided a lot.

Xiao Zheng: "Oh, you are back, why are you here?"

……

Li Zhan stretched his brows and eyes, his expression full of thoughts.

"I want to ask about Lingka Entertainment."

Xiao Zheng said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Li Zhan said casually: "It's nothing, just ask."

Xiao Zheng looked at his son with a half-smile.

"Just ask?"

"Tsk, you kid, you can't fool me with anyone—tell me, what happened to Lingka Entertainment?"

Knowing son Moruo father.

When Xiao Zheng saw his son's smile without any sincerity, he knew...

Someone is going to be unlucky.

Xiao Zheng pondered for a moment, carefully recalling the news about Lingka Entertainment in his memory.

"Lingka Entertainment? Who is the boss, Ling Tiancheng? I have a little impression."

Li Zhan listened quietly.

"There is a Ling Group from the south. I don't know if he and his family came out."

Li Zhan nodded with the corner of his mouth bent, and wrote down the Ling Group.

Xiao Zheng raised his arms and continued to speak in a deep voice.

"But Lingka Entertainment is not doing well recently? I heard that they have a problem, and they are busy looking for people everywhere. Some people want to contact me through someone, but I ignore them."

"What's the problem?" Li Zhan asked.

"Oh, it seems that the capital chain is a little behind. It seems that some jewelry business is involved-what kind of jewelry business is a mixed entertainment business? Anyway, in short, it is a bit dirty now. You can check the details yourself. This kind of trivial matter do not ask me."

Li Zhan's smile is like spring breeze.

The smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Okay, thanks Dad."

Xiao Zheng glanced at him sideways.

"You didn't go home to see your father or your mother, but you came back to ask Lingka Entertainment? When you grow up, your wings become stiff, and it's against you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and eyes, and his momentum was so ever-changing.

I rolled up my sleeves and wanted to have a few tricks with my son!

Facing his father who suddenly attacked in front of him, Li Zhan was not afraid at all.

He slowly took off the tie that was firmly tied around his neck, and at the same time tilted his head, lightly dodging Xiao Zheng's long legs that were kicking up quickly.

Unbuttoning the two buttons, Li Zhan said, "Of course... no, of course I came back because I missed you."

As he spoke, he folded up his shirt sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, the father and son have already passed a dozen moves!

There was a muffled crashing sound from the touch of the body, and when the hands clenched into fists, there was even a crisp sound from the joints.

Both of them are very good at martial arts, their son has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he and his father have been fighting since childhood——

After a while, the two exhaled lightly at the same time and stopped.

Xiao Zheng: "Okay, being a star has not regressed."

Li Zhan: "...you have not regressed even when you are old."

"Brat, look for a beating!"

Before he could say a few words, Xiao Zheng got angry at being ignited by this bastard, and greeted him again.

"Oh... baby is back."

An elegant female voice came from the stairs, and the movements of the father and son stopped instantly.

The beautiful lady poked her head out and looked at the father and son downstairs with crooked eyebrows.

It's Mother Xiao, Ning Yiyu.

"Oh? Didn't fight today?"

The two people in the living room were gentle and well-dressed, it was impossible to tell that they were fighting with each other just now.

The old one has a half-smile, but the young one is indifferent.

Ning Yiyu walked down the stairs slowly.

She is about the same age as Xiao Zheng, almost 50 years old, but with proper maintenance, even wrinkles are rarely visible on the skin.

The father and son said at the same time, "No."

After speaking, the two looked at each other deeply.

Ning Yiyu rolled her eyes, looking at the crimson tie that was thrown on the ground, "Then what is this?"

"The wind blows away."

Without blinking, Li Zhan replied solemnly.

Ning Yiyu smiled and looked at her husband.

Xiao Zheng nodded, and echoed: "Well, the brat didn't close the door when he came back just now, and his clothes were thrown around, so the tie was blown off—tsk, if I say this wind should blow him out of the door, don't let this one change his name. The brat with a different surname comes in!"

Li Zhan blinked, "The wind is too weak to blow me."

He meant something.

I'm afraid it means that Xiao Zheng couldn't beat him out just now.

Who is Xiao Zheng?How could a person who has dominated the world for more than twenty years fail to understand the deep meaning behind his son's words?

Suddenly, his fingers moved again!

But being swept over by Ning Yiyu's light eyes, she settled down and didn't dare to move.

Ning Yiyu laughed and said, "Are you done? Alright baby, let's change clothes and come in."

Li Zhan just nodded, raised his eyebrows at his father, and said, "Mom, I hurried back early in the morning and dressed up just to see you..."

Ning Yiyu saw her son talking in a serious manner, smiled softly, and then pointed out mercilessly: "There is nothing to be courteous to, either adultery or robbery. It seems that you not only look for your father for things, but also for things to look for me."

Li Zhan: ...

Li Zhan shut his mouth.

On the table.

The family ate quietly, the dining room was silent, and no one spoke, not even the sound of tableware touching each other.

They sit elegantly, their bodies are straight, and even the small movements of holding a teacup are full of details.

After eating, the aunt at home helped to put away the dishes and set out seasonal fruit and compote, and the family began to chat.

Xiao Zheng was still a little dissatisfied and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Ning Yiyu spoke first: "I just heard what you said about Lingka Entertainment, what's wrong?"

Li Zhan put his fingers on the dining table and knocked silently.

"Something happened a few years ago, I want to check."

Ning Yiyu was stunned, propped her chin and recalled: "I always feel that Lingka Entertainment sounds familiar."

After a while, she turned to Xiao Zheng, "Is it related to you?"

"What does it matter, no."

Ning Yiyu pondered, "But I always feel like I've heard of it before."

Li Zhan didn't speak, and lowered his eyes, the afternoon sun fell on his eyelashes, and the shadow blocked his expression.

"Oh? I seem to have an impression... Wait, Lingka, entertainment?"

Ning Yiyu seemed to have remembered something.

Li Zhan reminded softly at the right time, "Aunt Yi."

Ning Yiyu put down her teacup and suddenly realized, "Ah, Nuan Nuan...Xiao Nuan's child became an artist later, right? I think I heard her mention it later."

After a pause, she frowned again, "Is there? Yi...Bo, did he go to Lingka Entertainment?"

Li Zhan lowered his body and leaned back on the chair.

"It used to be, it's not anymore."

Ning Yiyu thought of the old person beside her, somehow, her shoulders shrugged.

She murmured: "Nuan Nuan... I don't know what's going on now, how are you doing?"

Xiao Zheng stood up and leaned over, said in a deep voice, "Six or seven or eight years have passed, don't think about it."

Ning Yiyu sighed lightly.

"Nuan Nuan has been with me since I was a child, and has always taken care of me. Even when I married you, she followed me here for more than 30 years! When she proposed to leave with her child, my It feels like a lost love."

Xiao Zheng sat beside her.

"It's all over now. Isn't her child very good? She is quite promising. I remember that she is also a big star. I heard it mentioned occasionally."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zheng looked at his silent son.

Li Zhan raised his chin slightly, and simply said, "Yes."

Speaking of the entertainment industry, Xiao Zheng also seemed to remember something.

"If you put it this way, Lingka Entertainment is Yi Nuan...'s son, Yi Bo...isn't it?"

Xiao Zheng looked at his son, thinking about everything.

Li Zhan just smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Zheng: "Now that I said it, I remembered that when Ling Tiancheng saw me before, he asked me if there was a child in his family who went to work as a trainee in his company."

……coming.

Li Zhan's attention was instantly concentrated, but he remained calm, "Huh?"

"You were still at Eton College in England at that time, weren't you?"

"Yes dad, how did you reply?"

"Your mother told me about it at that time, and I will reply, yes."

……

Li Zhan stroked his chin with his fingers, where his fingertips touched his lips and chin, he was in deep thought.

"Oh," Xiao Zheng added, "After a few years later, didn't you come back to T University? He seemed to come to me again and asked me about the entertainment industry. Why did he want to ask me? Forgot gone."

Li Zhan raised his eyelids and asked, "What are you asking?"

"Ask me why—why are you so annoying, brat—Ling Tiancheng probably wants me to invest in the entertainment industry? But I'm not interested, so I just ignored him."

When Ning Yiyu heard the words, she said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of memory do you have? You don't remember anything I asked you."

Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with my memory? It's alright! I remember everything you said to me, and I remember now that you told me that Yi Nuan and his son moved out together——yes, I'm sorry for Ling Tian Cheng said that the child is no longer in my house."

……

Speaking of this, Li Zhan roughly connected Yi Bo's smooth debut many years ago with his sudden retirement.

Ling Tiancheng wanted to establish a good relationship with the Xiao family, and at the same time, Yi Bo's conditions were also very good, so he took advantage of the opportunity to make Yi Bo popular, soaring into the sky.

Later, after Yi Bo became a super first-line idol, Ling Tiancheng wanted to use this as an opportunity to cooperate with the Xiao family.

Unexpectedly, Yi Bo and Yi Nuan had already moved out of Xiao's house.

Lost some useful value.

……

This will happen, the scene where they were in the hotel on the night they won the Best Male Singer Award.

Li Zhan was silent.

Ling Tiancheng must have treated Yi Bo kindly before, otherwise how could the child walk into the hotel with him unsuspectingly?

However, when he has created enough value and has brought great benefits to himself.

When he was already at the top of the entertainment circle.

Ling Tiancheng definitely wants to get more, more, more... more from Yi Bo.

Thinking of Yi Bo's unique eyes and overly pretty face...

Li Zhan's body pressure dropped instantly.

Then he suddenly realized that there were still parents around him, so he immediately suppressed the coldness again.

"Dad, what crisis did you say that Lingka Entertainment is in now?"

"Funds. But they didn't come to me anymore. I don't know if the problem was solved somewhere. Hey, small matter-what do you want to do?"

"Don't do it."

Li Zhan said softly.

Xiao Zheng looked at his son inquiringly.

Xiao Zheng couldn't understand his own son very well.

Just this refined manner, with a dog-like virtue when he smiles.

In the bottom of my heart, I might be thinking of a way to make people tremble with fear!

"Be careful." Xiao Zheng picked up the teacup, "In a society ruled by law, don't kill anyone."

"how could be?"

Li Zhan also picked up his teacup and bowed to Xiao Zheng.

"Life is better than death."