I'm the ugliest kid on the internet

After closing the door, Chen Xingge breathed a sigh of relief.

Across the door, Chen Xingge was not afraid that Father Ye would hear him, so he patted Ye Yan on the shoulder and said, "Look, it's not a big problem."

Ye Yan didn't seem to have recovered, and let Chen Xingge grab him and walk forward in a daze.

Chen Xingge saw that this person was about to hit the wall, so he pulled it back with all his strength.

"what happened?"

Ye Yan came back to his senses, looked at somewhere downstairs, and seemed to be recalling, and finally exhaled, "Did you know?"

"Ok?"

"He never affirmed me."

Chen Xingge seemed to remember something, and said, "It's your father after all."

Ye Yan didn't speak.

He was used to the good face of his father who never showed up, and he was used to silent obedience.

I know.

Ye Yan felt incredible when these three words came out of his father's mouth.

Ye Yan subconsciously looked at Chen Xingge.

Sensing the gaze from the side, Chen Xingge turned his head to meet his gaze, "What's wrong?"

Ye Yan didn't know if this change was due to Chen Xingge.

Ye Yan called out, "Brother Xing."

"what."

Just as I was about to say something, the door of the study creaked open.

Father Ye stood in the room, still with a straight face.

"I made your meal."

·

After eating, Chen Xingge returned home. Ye Yan wanted to come out to deliver but was pushed back by Chen Xingge.

"Talk to your dad."

Ye Yan: "What about you?"

Chen Xingge looked at Ye Yan and continued: "What can I do? Take advantage of this opportunity today and talk to your father. I think your father should care about you." Chen Xingge touched Nose, he actually doesn't have much right to intervene in family matters, and he hasn't figured out what's going on in his own family.

"Maybe you used the wrong method. If he is stubborn, you will be stubborn."

"You suddenly look like my elder now." Ye Yan said.

"I was originally your elder." Chen Xingge said, "Brother."

Ye Yan didn't hesitate at all: "Brother Xing."

"Did you tell him something before you went to find me?" Chen Xingge asked.

Ye Yan remembered that when his father first saw those photos, he asked him what happened.

That was probably the first time that I was out of my father's control, and the first time I told my father clearly what I thought.

This is my own choice, I like him.

"Tell him not to give you a black card." Ye Yan said.

Chen Xingge smiled, "Get lost."

"By the way." Chen Xingge remembered something, "Do you still keep a diary now? I remember that you wrote a diary cutely when you were a child. When I saw you, you took a diary and wrote there, and you didn't let me read it. .”

Ye Yan: "..."

There is indeed such a thing.

"Are you still writing?"

Ye Yan: "I won't write any more."

"Is it because I told you not to write?" Chen Xingge smiled, "What should I do? I seem to know a lot of your little secrets."

Ye Yan leaned over, kissed the first kiss since today, and said: "If you dare to say it, you will die."

It wasn't until Ye Yan's lips fell that Missing, who ran away because of nervousness, seemed to find a way back. When they parted, Chen Xingge's tongue chased after Ye Yan's lips as if he hadn't kissed enough.

Chen Xingge thought about today's photo, and asked, "The photo in that gold chain's hand must be taken back?"

Ye Yan nodded, "My father has sent someone there."

"How did uncle receive the photo?"

"It's probably also sent by the golden chain. The purpose is to make my father angry so that he can dump you."

Chen Xingge finished listening to the music, "Is this person still living in the Ba Zong script?"

After talking to Ye Yan a few words, a gust of wind blew outside, Chen Xingge wrapped up his clothes, "You go in quickly, I'm leaving."

"Really don't need to send it?"

"No need today." Chen Xingge said, "And there is your driver, go find your father."

"Good son."

"Get lost." Chen Xingge smiled.

·

When the car stopped at the entrance of Sunrise Alley, Chen Xingge called to stop. He couldn't get in, and he probably couldn't get out of it, so Chen Xingge got out of the car.

It was already dark outside. After getting out of the car, Chen Xingge walked back along the road. Just as he got downstairs, his phone rang.

Chen Xingge took it out, and was about to lament that her boyfriend had such a sympathetic heart with him, only to find that the caller ID was not Ye Yan.

There is no note, but Chen Xingge can tell the number at a glance even now.

It's dad.

Even though he has been outside for such a long time, Dad has never called himself, and the few contacts are only through Mom, although there are endless quarrels every time.

Chen Xingge looked at the caller ID, the ringtone was very loud, but his fingers still did not move to the answer button.

He dare not.

What the gold chain said today is true, my parents must have encountered trouble, and this incident is not small.

To what extent?

Chen Xingge looked at the string of phone numbers.

divorce?

The phone rang for 2 minutes until it automatically hung up. Chen Xingge stood outside the whole time. The alley was an outlet, and the old north wind on both sides almost sent him away.

But those two words that just flashed past are all in my mind.

Even though I have been away from home for a long time, but the outside world said that I am still the enviable crystallization of love.

The only change is that now this envy may need to be preceded by double quotes.

His mind was in a mess, everything was intertwined, from the time he came out of Ye Yan's house until he came here, there was nothing left of the good mood he worked so hard to maintain.

After going upstairs, Chen Xingge found out his card, where all his savings as an anchor were stored.

not enough.

Chen Xingge collapsed on the bed, feeling a little out of breath.

·

Dad was still in the house, and Ye Yan knew that he was waiting for him.

I have been hesitating for 10 minutes to go in or not to go in.

Some things have been engraved in the bones for more than ten years, and it is always difficult to change, but Chen Xingge said before leaving, let's talk about it.

Ye Yan stood up and sent a message to Chen Xingge before going in.

- i went to talk to my dad

There was no answer there, Ye Yan didn't look at the phone anymore, put it in his pocket and knocked on the door of the study.

There was a sound coming from inside.

When the door was opened, Dad was standing on the edge of the table, and there were written words on the spread paper.

He doesn't know whether Dad likes to practice calligraphy, but every time Ye Yan comes back and sees Dad, he is practicing calligraphy.

You should like it, right?

Ye Yan called out: "Dad."

Dad didn't turn his head, just stared at the words.

After a long time, he said, "Come here and read."

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what his father was trying to do, but he still walked over.

After getting closer, I saw what my father wrote.

Good luck, have chicken tonight.

Ye Yan suddenly felt like laughing.

He had never seen his father write before, and the usual writing was all about self-cultivation, but suddenly there came such an incompatible word.

Still in the game.

"You were a game anchor before?" Dad asked.

Ye Yan froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Whether his father saw this sentence during his live broadcast, Ye Yan can probably be sure now, he has never told his father about it, playing games is just a way to vent, and he is not addicted either, The last live broadcast seemed to be years ago.

"Like playing games?" Dad asked.

Ye Yan shook his head, he was indeed not very interested, and he didn't have to fight.

Dad didn't speak any more, put the words on another table, spread another piece of paper and started writing.

The phone in his pocket rang.

Ye Yan wanted to take it out to see if it was Chen Xingge, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take it.

Dad stopped grinding the ink, and glanced at Ye Yan.

"When did it start?" Dad asked.

Ye Yan squeezed the pocket of his trousers, "It's the day of the annual meeting."

After asking this sentence, my father began to lower his head and grind again.

"Do you hate me?" Dad asked suddenly.

Ye Yan reached into his pocket and grabbed the phone, "At first I hated it."

"Because I bound you?"

"Well, sometimes I can't breathe, I don't know what to do to satisfy you, I will guess at first, but then I don't want to guess, but he told me that this is my responsibility." Ye Yan said , "What kind of position a person is in, what kind of responsibility should he take on."

"Chen Xingge?" Dad asked.

"Ah."

"I will do what I have to do, but I hope you will respect my choice this time." Ye Yan said, "He is my choice."

"What kind of entertainment company is that of yours, how is the preparation going?"

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment.

·

Chen Xingge slept very deeply this time, dreaming about many things from before, his parents, followed by various scenes, his mother's underground love affair, his father's company bankruptcy, and things that he did not see with his own eyes. It happened many times in the dream.

When I woke up, I was exhausted as if I had been in a fight.

The phone screen is still on, and the chat box with Ye Yan is still there.

After Ye Yan sent that sentence yesterday, he didn't send another message. He should be talking to his father.

Chen Xingge replied with a message.

- I went to bed early yesterday, I was too tired, how did the talk go?

There was no reply, but another person suddenly frantically sent messages.

Or dream management.

Because of what happened yesterday, Chen Xingge felt dizzy when he saw the manager's profile picture.

After clicking on the dialog box, I found that the other party sent several messages in a row.

- are you there are you there !

- you're on fire! ! ! !

-Pack up and pack up! ! !Ready to come to the company to sign the contract!

-[document]

- Take a look, this is an internal training plan, select potential anchors for special training, and directly create stars internally, you have been selected! !

Chen Xingge woke up suddenly.

What's happening here?

He clicked on the file sent by the management, and he was sure after just a glance.

Ye Yan did this.

Chen Xingge called directly.

"That star-making project, you made it?"

Ye Yan seemed to be running, and there was wind in his ears.

"Don't you want to act?" Ye Yan said, "How can I do without a company?"

"So you opened one yourself?" Chen Xingge almost broke his voice, "Did you have a lot of money and no place to spend it? Do you know how much money it takes to run an entertainment company? Does your father know that you are so self-willed?" ?”

There seemed to be a smile on the other side, "My dad knows, he even sponsored me."

"I don't want you to sign with another company." Ye Yan said, "If there are hidden rules, I can only sneak."