The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

The original Young Master Song was probably overworked at a young age, commonly known as karoshi. Although the core was changed five years ago, the Song family still has the grace to nurture Song Jing. Knowing that the circle of the market economy was so powerful that he found out so quickly later, the cultivation of the Song family was even more indispensable.

As the saying goes, the grace of dripping water should be repaid by a spring.

If the purpose of running the company is to strengthen himself and expand his power, then in return, Song Jing probably wants to train Song Xuyao ​​as much as possible.

But Song Xuyao, a young sapling with red roots, has grown crookedly, and it won't come back for a while.

The night before the premiere, Xiao Yan tossed and turned, secretly sent a message to Song Xuyao ​​behind Song Jing's back: [Give me a photo of my uncle, aunt, and grandma! 】

Huh?Why does Mao want to carry Lao Song behind this kind of thing?

Xiao Yan got out of the quilt, took a breath of fresh air, and looked at the phone openly.

Song Jing was blinded by the light, and covered Xiao Yan's eyes with her hands, "Go to sleep, playing with mobile phones in the middle of the night is not good for your eyes."

"Oh..." Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and quickly got back under the quilt.

It's better to hide this kind of thing behind Mrs. Song's back.

When Song Xuyao ​​received Xiao Yan's message in the middle of the night, he immediately regained his energy: [You have found the right person, what style do you want?Normal or explosive? ? ? 】

Xiao Yan poked a small hole for himself in the bed as a vent: 【Thank you, it's fine. 】

If he was allowed to see the dark history of Song's father and Song's mother, he would not be killed.

Song Xuyao ​​quickly sent a photo. Under Song Xuyao's lens, Song's mother was noble and dignified. It can be seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young. Of course, the maintenance is not bad now. Song's father is serious and upright, and his clothes are meticulous. The eyes are sharp and energetic.

From this point of view, Song Xuyao ​​looks quite like Song's father and Song's mother, but Song Jing is in a school of his own, he doesn't look like anyone else, probably only has a pair of eyes that are similar to Song's father, but each has its own merits of.

As for Grandma Song, she is still in the limelight despite her age, she looks full of energy, she has her hair permed into delicate curls, and she still smiles with wrinkles on her face.

Song Xuyao ​​was proud: [Our family's genes are excellent! 】

[Xiao Yan: Is there any explosive one? 】

【Song Xuyao: Hehehe, no. 】

【Xiao Yan:...】

Xiao Yan was tricked, and felt that the information he had was too scarce, so he planned to make persistent efforts: [Then tell me about uncles and aunts? 】

[Song Xuyao: I'm still an uncle and aunt, I don't have any vision at all, call me parents! 】

【Xiao Yan: ...you can tell whether your father is fierce or not. 】

Holding his mobile phone, Song Xuyao ​​felt secretly refreshed, thinking that he had passed the exam and almost failed to graduate, but he didn't go home like his good friend and was chased and beaten by his father, because he didn't dare to go home at all. The notice stopped his pocket money without further ado, and after only two days of eating, Song Xuyao ​​confessed his mistake, crying and hugging his thighs. puppy like...

The past is unbearable, but my father never beat him. Compared with other children who asked for 200 yuan to go home, he was beaten by his father with a whip and finally gave back twenty or something. Dad is really kind.

After repeated comparisons, Song Xuyao ​​replied fairly and impartially: 【It's not fierce at all. 】

Of course, the kid from another family is called Lu Yiping, and he can't stop watching dramas recently, and sometimes he is so abused that he covers his mouth and can't help crying.

Xiao Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Dad Song is probably a good father who is very tolerant to children: [What about Auntie? ? ? 】

The conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a problem left over from history, and if you are not careful, it will trigger World War III.

[They all said to call me mom, my mom is nice and gentle, she always gives me pocket money hahaha. 】Song Xuyao ​​came back in seconds, thinking that his mother is really the most gentle mother in the world. He still remembers that he had a scumbag girlfriend in college. Of course, he didn’t know that the little girl hooked up everywhere and thought she was pure and crystal clear, but they just dated. It was discovered by my mother who was comparable to the FBI in two days.

Not long after, my mother invited his girlfriend to drink coffee, and Song Xuyao ​​hurried to rescue him. His mother threw a 100 million check on the table in front of him, and asked his little girlfriend to take the money and leave quickly. The little girlfriend stared straight at him, and Song Xuyao ​​immediately became unhappy, grabbed the check and said, "Mom, give me the money, and I will break up with her right away." The angry little girlfriend kept carrying the check. The Baotou he had just bought left without looking back.

At that time, Song's mother looked at him tenderly: "Silly boy, there is no money in this checking account. If you want pocket money in the future, just tell me, and Mom will transfer the money for you."

Song Xuyao ​​felt that he was really good at reincarnation, and having such a mother was simply earth-shattering!

Qiao Zhiyuan came out of the shower, covered his face with a towel, "Why are you smirking?"

Song Xuyao ​​was about to take off the towel on his face, when he thought of his home in Zhiyuan wrapped in a towel... he became stiff immediately.

So, before Xiao Yan could ask again, Song Xuyao ​​responded first: [My grandma is also very kind, and I just like you little fresh meats, that's all right, I'm going to take a shower! 】

【Xiao Yan: ... Get back. 】

Xiao Yan got out of the quilt, and stared at the photo persistently.

"Still sleeping?" Song Jing took the phone out of the kid's hand, locked it and put it on the bedside table, adjusted his posture and put him in his arms, "Be careful that you won't get up tomorrow."

"Oh..." Xiao Yan closed his eyes preoccupied.

Song Jing patted him on the back: "Don't be nervous."

Xiao Yan rubbed against his arms: "Old Song, do you think uncles, aunts and grandma will like me?"

Song Jing tightened the circle of people, and said softly, "Yes."

Everyone is happy that they like Xiao Yan, but if they don't like Xiao Yan, it's bad vision.

Anyway, the ending is the same, no matter what, he and Xiao Yan will always be together, at most the latter will take more trouble.

Besides, his little emperor is so cute, who wouldn't like it?

Xiao Yan hugged his old Song with a smile, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Xiao Yan went out early in the morning. He had to meet Yu Yihang and the others, walk the red carpet, and accept group interviews and exclusive interviews from the media. Anyway, the lineup was full all day long, until the premiere at [-]:[-] p.m. Officially begin.

In the car, the assistant conscientiously applied concealer cream on the dark circles of Xiao Yan's two elder brothers.

Xiao Yan's face was so wrinkled and wrinkled that he could wring out the water. If he had known, he would have gone to bed early last night after listening to Lao Song's advice. How ugly it would be to see his parents with two big bags under his eyes, and his face was still a little swollen , but don't think that he has a kidney deficiency.

The little assistant gave him a small mirror: "Okay, I shouldn't be able to see it now."

Xiao Yan looked in the mirror, looked left and right, raised his eyes and seriously suggested: "Miss Yang, why don't you give me some more blush? Look more festive?"

Qiao Zhiyuan turned to look at him: "Why don't you just turn it into a New Year's doll, it's very festive."

Xiao Yan hesitated for a second: "Alright."

Qiao Zhiyuan: "... Isn't it just to meet a parent, be more rational."

Xiao Yan suddenly lost face, "What if Auntie throws me a check and asks me to leave Lao Song?!"

"Take it, don't want it for nothing." Qiao Zhiyuan said disgustedly, "Don't keep chasing dramas with that idiot Xu Yao, it's easy to lose your mind."

Song Xuyao, who was lying on the ground for no reason: "QWQ!"

The author has something to say: Eleven is comparable to Chinese New Year, so tiring.

And don't go to the streets on National Day, you won't be able to stop when you go shopping, and you can't stop eating soil this month.

ps: I have opened a new manuscript, called "Gong of the Demon from the Sky", please accept it in advance~