The national goddess of Korean entertainment

Sitting on the luxurious Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, Lee Min-ki couldn't help stealing a look at Robolance sitting opposite.

They always felt a little weird to be invited as a guest like this suddenly.

"Cough..." He coughed, looked at Xu Zhiyuan, wanted to ask something, but felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Yiyuan on the side blinked, with a nearly perfect smile on her face.

Korean artists, before their debut, include expression management in their training, especially female artists, they have practiced to perfection.

But no matter how perfect the smile was, the blink of an eye also revealed his thoughts.

Looking at the two people sitting opposite, Xu Zhiyuan said calmly: "Mr. Lansi is a venture capitalist."

Although the two of them didn't speak, Xu Zhiyuan really knew what the two of them wanted to ask after being together day and night for more than a month.

"Oh, venture capital?! Venture capital?" Li Minji was really relieved.

Fortunately, someone spoke, otherwise he would have been suffocated to death.

"Well, Mr. Lance's business is very big, oil and software in the United States, cosmetics and luxury goods in France, the automobile industry in Germany, real estate in China—many businesses, he has investments and holds long-term stocks. Moreover, not only Just investing in finance, he also invested in a lot of art..."

When Xu Zhiyuan said this, Lobolance turned his head, looked at Xu Zhiyuan, and smiled, "You just said artwork?"

Blinking, Xu Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Lobo stared at her with a wider smile, "I still remember you said before that those are not works of art, those are just money, piles of money. Real works of art are not judged by how much it is worth, but by how much it is worth. Its people like it so much. You said, your glass balls are more like works of art than the paintings of Van Gogh in my collection."

Eyes flickered, Xu Zhiyuan also smiled, "I seem to have said that before, how old was I at that time? Ten or eleven? Well, I have grown up now, and I know that the value of art is not only to make people like it , but also have economic value and social value—perhaps, you should forget those silly things I said when I was a child!"

"It's not completely stupid..." Lobo turned his face away and lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly raised.

The relationship between stepfather and daughter is really delicate!

At least Lee Min Ki and Kang Ye Won who watched them thought so.

When the car stopped, Lee Min Ki was still muttering, "Jiwon, you—well, you seem to be very nice to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Minji's voice disappeared in his throat.

"God..." What did he see? !

It has long been known that the car drove into Beverly Hills, the famous "city within a city", known as "the world's most noble residential area".

There are countless Hollywood stars living in this city within a city. It is said that when walking on the road, you may meet a star when you turn around at any time.

He wouldn't be surprised if he bumped into Brad Pitt or Britney suddenly at this time, but the villa opposite? !

"Zhiyuan, isn't that the owner of the villa opposite?! Isn't it?!"

The owner of that luxurious villa is Michael Jackson, right? !

"You've played before, haven't you?!"

Unlike Lee Min Ki's excitement, Seo Ji Won glanced back, "Oh, that's a painter's house, right?!"

"Hey, isn't it Michael Jackson's house?"

Blinking, Xu Zhiyuan was a little strange, but Luo Bo said indifferently: "Michael lived here for less than a year in 04, he was a very exaggerated person, always followed by a lot of bodyguards, flying around ..."

"That's not you?"

Glancing at Xu Zhiyuan, Luo Bo fell silent.

At this time, the heavy carved wrought iron gate slowly opened, and the car slowly drove into the gate.

"Mr. Lance is still the same. He doesn't like electric doors."

"The door needs human hands to open, and it shouldn't be manipulated by electronics..." Lobo curled his lips, "You are still the same, you like to quarrel with Daddy."

She shut her mouth all of a sudden, and Xu Zhiyuan didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't her who was arguing with Lobo, and it was strange that it happened unconsciously.However, this feeling does not seem too annoying.

Turning the head, as far as the eyes can see is the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers. The intoxicating fragrance of flowers pours into the car window, making people's hearts intoxicated.

"What a beautiful sea of ​​roses!" Jiang Yiyuan's eyes widened.

Xu Zhiyuan said quietly: "It's not roses, it's roses."

"It's indeed a rose." Lobo smiled and glanced at Xu Zhiyuan. "A long time ago, a little girl said that roses only bloom once a year. It would be great if they could bloom all year round. It's a pity that there are no perennial roses, only Rose."

"Zhiyuan, your mother will plant a lot of new roses every year on your birthday, just hoping that one day you can come back to see this sea of ​​roses."

Lowering her eyes, Xu Zhiyuan fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

Looking at her, Lobo seemed to want to say something, but when he turned his eyes, he laughed.

Following his gaze, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, in front of the white three-story European-style building, a slender woman was looking at them.

The car parked in the small square in front of the house. Lobo was the first to get out of the car. He quickly walked up to the woman and kissed her gently.

"Hui, look at our daughter, she is even prettier than in the movie."

Hearing Luo Bo's words, Xu Zhiyuan's eyes flickered.

Have they been following her? !Have you seen a recent photo of her?Also seen her movie ?

After hugging Luo Bo, the woman who had a similar face to Xu Zhiyuan, but was even more mixed-race looked at Xu Zhiyuan with tears in her eyes.

"Zhiyuan, you are finally back."

"Mummy," screamed a little awkwardly, Xu Zhiyuan pursed her lips, not knowing how to face Zhang Hui.

This woman is Xu Zhiyuan's mother, but she is not her mother, but she still has those memories in her memory.The joy of the past, the anger of the past, the confrontation of the past, the sadness of the past, the division of the past...

She felt awkward and didn't know how to face it. Such hesitation, in Zhang Hui's eyes, was completely reasonable.

Without saying anything else, she stepped forward and took Xu Zhiyuan's hand, "Come in! If you have anything to do, let's talk about it after dinner."

Turning to look at Li Minji and Jiang Yeyuan, she smiled and greeted in Korean, "Welcome to Los Angeles..."

A mansion is a mansion. Entering the foyer and looking at the spacious living room inside, the seemingly low-key but luxurious British style layout, two celebrities who have seen the big world also feel that this is indeed Beverly Hills.

Mr. Lance, whom he had never heard of, must be an invisible rich man to own such a mansion in Beverly Hills.

They also entered the living room, but what Xu Zhiyuan noticed was by no means the luxurious decoration. Seeing a ball of wool thrown on the ground, Xu Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows.

"Meow..." A kitten crawled out from behind the sofa, and after only taking two steps, it was pulled back by a pair of hands.

Xu Zhiyuan frowned and stared behind the sofa until a little guy who couldn't even walk very steadily came out with a cat in his arms.

Blonde hair, white skin, this little guy...

Turning around, Xu Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Hui, "Congratulations, I gave birth to another daughter..."

"Zhiyuan, I..." Zhang Hui hadn't finished explaining when a blond woman in a maid uniform rushed over and immediately picked up the little guy, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'll take little Jenny back right now."

"That's the maid's daughter." Lobo stepped forward and hugged Zhang Hui's shoulder, "Your mommy said that she only has you as a child, and she will never have another child in this life-I understand her, and it has always been like this Obey it. Zhiyuan, you are the only daughter in our life."

With a flicker of eyes, Xu Zhiyuan licked the corner of her mouth, "I didn't ask for that, in fact, you can give birth..."

"Okay, don't talk about this, Zhiyuan, there are still guests."

She looked at Li Minji and Jiang Yeyuan with some embarrassment, and Zhang Hui smiled and said, "I don't know what you like to eat, but I think you must miss Korean food when you come to the United States to film, so I made some Korean food. They are all airlifted from South Korea, so the taste should be the same.”

Looking at Xu Zhiyuan, Zhang Hui said flatteringly, "Zhiyuan, mom made your favorite miso soup."

Miso soup? !That's not very tasty!Xu Zhiyuan liked it before, but now she doesn't like it.

Even if the taste is the same as in memory, Xu Zhiyuan really doesn't like it very much.

Looking at Xu Zhiyuan, who drank very little, the corners of Zhang Hui's eyes were a little moist, and Luo Bo frowned.

"Zhiyuan, it's been so many years, can't you forgive your mother?"

"Forgive?!" Putting down the spoon in her hand, Xu Zhiyuan turned her head, as if recalling something.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward at this moment, and the two guests were really restless, "Well, that, Zhiyuan, Auntie seems to really love you..."

Frowning, Xu Zhiyuan smiled faintly, "This is why you invited my friend to be a guest?!"

Let her accept the compromise in front of outsiders? !

"Zhiyuan!" shouted reproachfully, Zhang Hui obviously didn't like Xu Zhiyuan talking to Luobo like this.

After calling Seo Ji-won, she turned to look at Lee Min-ki and Jiang Ye-won.

"You two, you are Zhiyuan's colleagues and friends. I hope you don't misunderstand. We Zhiyuan didn't do anything wrong. I, the mother, did the wrong thing."

Li Minji and Jiang Yeyuan couldn't sit still at this moment.

What is this scene?Why did it suddenly become a confession meeting? !

"I'm serious! Although it's embarrassing and embarrassing to say this, I hope you can listen to me-I don't want anyone to misunderstand our Zhiyuan..."

Turning her head to look at Xu Zhiyuan, Zhang Hui said in a low voice: "When Zhiyuan was very young, I divorced her biological father. I took Zhiyuan to the United States and married Lance. At that time, I was negligent towards Zhiyuan, and I didn’t untie her knot in time. As a result, Zhiyuan wanted to go back to Korea to be a trainee, and don’t stay with me. At that time, I was really angry, although in the end I signed the contract, but I still don't want Zhiyuan to leave. In order for her to admit her mistake and come back to me, I cut off her living expenses one month after she left..."

Wiping the corners of her eyes, Zhang Hui's voice was already crying, "At that time, Zhiyuan was only a 12-year-old child, but I did it anyway. I thought she would come back if she couldn't hold on, but I didn't expect, She survived so hard, and never called me to ask for living expenses. I don’t know how she survived that period of time with a child—it must be very difficult, right?!”