Supreme Mission [Rebirth]

When Yi Xiaoyi was in junior high school, she was sent back to China to study by her two fathers.

Yi Xiaoyi has always yearned for the country where daddy grew up, and there are four uncles in the same group as daddyy, so he doesn't have to worry about no one to take care of him when he returns home.

Inheriting the excellent genes of the two fathers, Yi Xiaoyi has been a heartthrob since she was a child, and has always been the object of jealousy among girls, and it has intensified after returning to China.

"Yi Xiaoyi, I heard that you also like PMT very much. Some time ago, my father bought me a new album and gave it to you."

The girl showed a shy face, and delivered the limited edition album to the boy.

Yi Xiaoyi's gaze lingered on the album cover for a while, and the girl just felt funny when she saw it, when she heard him say: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have collected ten copies of this album."

Ten? !

How can it be!

The Troubleshooters debuted for more than 20 years and have endured for more than [-] years. They are unparalleled behemoths in the circle. Most of the LGs who followed them back then have already married and established businesses.

PMT now releases albums more frequently than before, but every time they release, they are the top of the music charts, and no one can surpass them.

Not to mention the hard-to-find limited editions, even regular edition albums are priceless.

The girl's mother and she are both LG, and they come from a good family background, so they bought two limited-edition albums of the Troubleshooting Group through untold hardships.

One was kept by her mother, and the other was given to her sweetheart.

It's fine if Yi Xiaoyi doesn't accept it, and even brags that he has collected ten limited-edition albums of troublemakers.

Is it really so easy to buy the album of the troublemaker? !

"You don't accept and shouldn't lie to me!" The girl was very sad.

"I did not lie to you."

Yi Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to her anymore, he has experienced the passionate pursuit of foreign girls, and he can handle even the bold opposite sex in China.

As for the girl's allegations?

Just kidding, is his daddy's album still available?

He can pull a truckload of limited editions that are hard to come by abroad.

Although Yi Xiaoyi likes music, it is far from the level of love.

Under the influence of Yibo, he prefers the form of film expression, and has shown amazing talent as an actor since he was a child.

Returning to China this time, he also aimed at the Beijing Film University.

For this, Yi Bai is very pleased, but Yi Zhou is very dissatisfied. Whenever this topic comes up, the father and son Yi Xiaoyi and Yi Bai who will always ridicule can only pretend to be dumb.

Walking to the school gate, Yi Xiaoyi heard a crisp whistle.

Yi Xiaoyi opened the co-pilot door and sat in. The person who came to pick him up was his uncle Yi Qi.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Why, don't you want me to pick you up?"

Yi Xiaoyi whispered: "No..."

Yi Qi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't take you home. Uncle treats you to a meal and I will send you to your grandpa's house."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyi felt relieved.

Yi Xiaoyi doesn't like going to Yi's house. Although Grandpa Yi treats him very well, as long as Grandma Yi is there, the atmosphere of Yi's house always makes Yi Xiaoyi feel uncomfortable.

I didn't understand it when I was a child, but Yi Xiaoyi now understands why Grandma Yi doesn't like him.

Since the other party doesn't like him, Yi Xiaoyi won't make fun of himself, and if he can avoid Yi's house, he will never go there.

If it weren't for Uncle Su Jin and they all had jobs, the place where Yi Xiaoyi lived temporarily would not be Grandpa Guanbo's house.

Speaking of Zhang Guanbo, this old man is getting more and more naughty with age, Yi Xiaoyi finally understands why daddy is not afraid of anyone but Grandpa Guanbo.

He can drag Yi Xiaoyi to play games until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he can stay in bed until the sun rises every morning. He is more self-willed than a child.

After dinner, Yi Qi sent Yi Xiaoyi to Zhang Guanbo's house, and gave him some tickets before leaving.

"Xiao Zhou asked me to give you the concert ticket. You can bring your classmates with you the day after tomorrow."

Tickets are hard to come by for the world tour of the PMT group after many years.

Yi Xiaoyi has never seen daddy's concert. It is said that he went to watch it with his father when he was young, but Yi Xiaoyi has no impression.

Yi Xiaoyi knew that some students in the class were discussing the PMT concert, but she didn't have much interest.

Those stars who are far away from his classmates, as for Yi Xiaoyi, he is just an uncle who plays well, and he can't understand the fanatical feelings of his classmates.

The next day, when the girl who gave him the album yesterday said frustratedly that he didn't get the tickets, Yi Xiaoyi suddenly thought of the extra tickets in his schoolbag, without much hesitation, he gave the tickets to the girl and someone who could play with him Several boys.

The girls and boys looked like they had seen a ghost. This was an infield ticket for the VIP area, which was expensive.

"This... this ticket, I will give you money!"

"No need, I didn't buy it anyway." Yi Xiaoyi didn't care at all.

"Didn't you buy it?" The girl looked puzzled.

Yi Xiaoyi pursed her lips, "My daddy gave it to me."

"..."

Someone else's father!

When it was revealed many years later that Yi Xiaoyi's two father identities were revealed, the girl only wished that she hadn't become Yi Xiaoyi's girlfriend by a stalker.

PMT's concert borrowed the venue of the Olympic Games in China, which can accommodate more than [-] people, but the supply is still in short supply.

It took more than two hours just to enter the arena, and Yi Xiaoyi's legs were sore from standing, but the students around him were full of energy.

When the countdown to the concert sounded all over the audience, the girl who usually acted like a lady went completely crazy. Yi Xiaoyi was attracted by the people on the stage before she could recover.

The five men on the stage were shrouded in lights, and in the dark night sky, it seemed that the world could only see their figures.

Yi Xiaoyi has watched countless Yi Zhou's videos and MVs since he was a child. He knows that Yi Zhou's charm is enough to drive fans crazy, but facing the live stage is more intense than any shock.

Every dance move, every move, every line of lyrics, and even every breath that leaks through the headset, all turned into strong hormones, tempting the audience to cheer and scream.

Yi Xiaoyi couldn't take his eyes off his father's body, so radiant and beautiful, as if he was the king of the world, no one could be more dazzling than them at this moment!

Although the five members of the PMT group still look childlike, they are no longer young. It is only halfway through a three-hour concert, and the troupe is already sweating profusely.

After the appearance of the EX group, everyone thought that the EX group would always be with the fans, but in the end they still could not escape the fate of disbanding.

People had no choice but to focus on the PMT group. They thought that they would persist for a few years like EX, and finally disbanded due to various reasons, but no one thought that the PMT group would survive for more than 20 years.

More than 20 years is enough for a newborn baby to grow into a responsible young man.

The PMT group has become a mark of an era in the entertainment industry, and will remain here forever.

Three hours passed in an instant, and Yi Xiaoyi left the venue in a daze. After parting from his classmates, he stood by the roadside for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, Yi Xiaoyi made a call.

"Daddy, I came to the concert, it's really... great."

"and also……"

"I want to be a trainee and debut in a group."

"Then go beyond the PMT portfolio."

The author has something to say: This is the best ending I can think of, Yi Zhou and their era will be inherited by Yi Xiaoyi.