"This turtle son, didn't hurt him back then. Now the son he gave birth to still dares to beat Lao Tzu's son, and he is impatient, right? Wen Xunyu's eyes narrowed, "Go to Beijing and do a good job, stand still, and fight how you want." If something big happens, I'll help you with this face. My son of Wen Xunyu, who dares to teach me a lesson. ”

Ling Wenxuan almost burst into tears after his words, although his father's words were rude, he couldn't understand the meaning of them. As for why his father knew that the reason why he was injured was because of Lin Jiacheng, Ling Wenxuan didn't feel strange at all, although his father was not in the rivers and lakes, he was familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and even the secrets of the rivers and lakes.

"What are you crying about, I've never seen you cry so easily since I was a child. Remember to me that no one can bully my son of Wen Xunyu. Wen Xunyu scolded, "From today on, if I knew that you were bullied outside and didn't find a way back, I would go over and bully you to death." My son is not a cowardly man, if he is bullied, he will ask me for it, and if he can't get it back, he will have to ask for me. No matter what happens, as long as you can't kill Lao Tzu, I'll help you carry it. ”

Ling Wenxuan took a deep breath and opened his eyes, letting the tears in his eyes retract, and then nodded solemnly: "Yes." From today onwards, if I let you hear that I am being bullied again, I will jump into the Huangpu River without you coming in person. ”

"Hmph, just remember." Wen Xunyu put on his slippers, pulled the chair over, put the book on the table again, and looked at Ling Wenxuan.

Wen Xunyu's expression was restrained, he looked at Ling Wenxuan for a moment, squinted his eyes, and said, "Say, you are looking for me to get down to business." ”

Ling Wenxuan was slightly different: "Dad, you know? ”

Wen Xunyu snorted: "Aren't you talking nonsense?" The media said that you have extraordinary insight, didn't you learn it all from your father and me? I can't see this little trick of yours? Knowing that your dad and I don't want to be exposed to the eyes of the media, I even called the program team, what do you say you want to do? If I don't agree, you can let these people do a good job of filming in our house, or 'let's get married' kind of show where the father doesn't come." ”

"Say, what is the big thing that makes you so 'deliberate' to plot against your father." Wen Xunyu leaned back in the chair with his hands on his chest and looked at Ling Wenxuan.

Ling Wenxuan's expression became serious: "Dad." You're really going to have to help with that. It's about our mainland music industry! ”

Wen Xunyu knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, but the old guy had called him. Wen Xunyu's expression sank suddenly: "It was the old guy who asked you to come, right?" What kind of teacher should I be? ”

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan nodded, "But I'm also willing." Mr. Yan told me about the situation that China is facing now, and the world tide is moving forward step by step. We can't afford to take it lightly! Dad, didn't you fight for this cause before? The coming wave of the world will be stronger than what you faced back then, we ......"

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Xunyu pouted, "You don't have the ability to deal with that group of people coming?" ”

"......" Ling Wenxuan paused, as Wen Xunyu said, that was the original words of the elder Yan. Ling Wenxuan did not doubt him. After all, it was Yan Lao, Yan Lao's authority was unquestionable, and Ling Wenxuan did not doubt it. Ling Wenxuan has an understanding of singers outside of China, but his understanding is not as detailed as Cheng Dù, who is a few points better than him. According to the old man's words, there are people who can be a few points stronger than him, and there are many people who are not weaker than him.

Ling Wenxuan believed the words of the old man. No matter how beautiful China is, it is only one country, and the people facing it are several countries or even dozens of countries. With so many countries being able to produce singers no less than him, he has no reason not to believe it. Ling Wenxuan was proud but not arrogant, his eyes were very wide.

"You can't deal with the people who are coming, so you are embarrassed to call me?" Wen Xunyu snorted, "It's the same person." Why can't you beat them? They are also raised by fathers and mothers, what is the difference between you. Why are they better than you? In the end, you are not angry. ”

"So are you." Wen Xunyu stared at Ling Wenxuan, "What did you say you have done in the past few years, your singing skills are so bad that you are so bad." What kind of progress are you at home and outside? If your singing skills are the same as at home, you will never come here today to beg me. You're enough to hold up the sky! ”

"......" Ling Wenxuan was silent, he knew best how his strength was entering, and his father knew better. He couldn't refute his father's words, and that was it.

"Now you still have the face to come back and be a lobbyist for others, huh?" Wen Xunyu asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry. Dad, I really haven't worked as hard as I used to in the past two years. Ling Wenxuan admitted his mistake. In the past two years, he has been more busy with his livelihood, thinking about how to return to the music scene, taking care of one thing and the other.

Wen Xunyu looked at Ling Wenxuan for a while and said, "You go back and think about your singing skills." Don't keep up with all these things that you don't have. It's not your turn to take care of these things, even if the sky falls down, it doesn't matter much to you. How many layers do you have to filter before it's your turn, don't think about that. ”

"The world rises and falls, and the puppet ......"

"Smack......

Ling Wenxuan also wanted to express that if he could, he would be willing to make some modest efforts. A slipper snapped and fell on his face.

"Get out of here, do you want you to teach you a lesson? Well, not leaving? Wen Xunyu scolded.

Ling Wenxuan saw that Wen Xunyu had the intention of taking off his other shoe, and hurriedly ran out. He took out a box from his pocket and threw it at Wen Xunyu.

Seeing that a hidden weapon was coming, Wen Xunyu hurriedly put down his shoes and grabbed the flying box. Looking up at Ling Wenxuan again, he was long gone, leaving only a sentence.

"Mr. Yan said that if you can't be convinced, I'll give you this."

"Stinky boy." Wen Xunyu looked at the invisible figure and scolded with a smile.

Ling Wenxuan disappeared without a trace, Wen Xunyu smiled and muttered to himself: "Too many things to worry about will also hinder your music from entering, these things you shouldn't think about." It's true that there is pressure to be motivated, but the entry of music is not about pressure to make you progress. ”

……

The emperor paid off, Liu Yifei rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a photo. Liu Yifei smiled, this photo is also very in line with her thoughts, it is really a fruit photo, red fruit fruit. It seems that Ling Wenxuan should have been two or three years old, and Ling Wenxuan's shadow could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

took out his mobile phone to take this photo, Liu Yifei laughed secretly in his heart, humming that there would be something threatening Ling Wenxuan at that time.

Liu Yifei was proudly watching someone push the door in, and she opened her mouth wide in shock when she saw the person pushing the door in.

"Did you peek at people taking a shower?" Liu Yifei saw Ling Wenxuan's respectful face, and there was only this thought in his heart. Ling Wenxuan had a slipper mark on his face.

Ling Wenxuan glared: "You just peeked at people taking a bath." ”

"None? So how do you have shoe prints on your face? Liu Yifei didn't believe it, she definitely peeked at it. Then they threw him a shoehorn.

"Go, go, go......," Ling Wenxuan waved his hand and sat on the bed, rubbing his cheeks with his hand.

"Didn't you? So how did you get your face done? Liu Yifei took out a pack of wet tissues from his bag, took out one of them, and stretched out his little jade hand to rub it on Ling Wenxuan's side cheek for him.

"I was beaten by my dad." Ling Wenxuan said lightly. He was relieved and had no complaints. He didn't come home for almost three years, and his father should be angry, although he didn't say anything, but there would definitely be a mustard in his heart. In the past, Wen Xunyu didn't beat him, but now beating him for this trivial matter is obviously a "communiqué personal vendetta".

Liu Yifei sighed, with two thoughts in her heart. First, what did Ling Wenxuan do to make a "noble" person like King Wen teach him a lesson? Second, it's really not biological......

"Sure enough, it's not biological,......" the second thought muttered along Liu Yifei's mouth.

Ling Wenxuan smiled: "That's not the case. I haven't been home for almost three years, and he must have wanted to beat me up. But when I came back, I brought a bunch of people with me, and those people were still the 'kind of media' he didn't want to see, and they couldn't beat me. Of course he was holding his breath. Now he should be considered a 'communiqué personal vendetta'. ”

Liu Yifei thought about it and nodded, if her son didn't come back to see her for almost three years, she would definitely be resentful.

"Huh? What is it? Chatting Ling Wenxuan glanced at the table and found that there was a photo on it, and he was about to take it when he got up.

"Huh this?" Liu Yifei smiled when she heard Ling Wenxuan's words, "This is a good thing, I think I can show it to the program team, it's a very good thing to increase ratings." ”

"Oh? Where did it come from? My family's? Will I have this kind of thing in my house? Ling Wenxuan was surprised, picked up the photo and looked at it, stupid.

The photo is a little doll, tiger-headed and cute. It looked extremely cute, but what embarrassed Ling Wenxuan was that the child was naked, and the little Ding Ding below could see it. What made Ling Wenxuan even more embarrassed was that this little child was none other than himself. What made Ling Wenxuan even more embarrassed was that this also made Liu Yifei see it.

"Ah, Wen Xuan, do you think this kid is an exhibitionist, and he is completely naked. When I was a child, I was like this, and when I grew up, I still had to run around the streets. Liu Yifei couldn't hide her smile, as if she didn't know this child, but who didn't understand the meaning.

"Hey, didn't you have this kind of picture when you were a kid?" Ling Wenxuan was not convinced.

Liu Yifei snorted and laughed: "It's really not, because I'm a girl." ”

"Whoever stipulates that there are no girls, I have seen a lot." Ling Wenxuan argued.

"Yo, that's amazing! We, Wenxuan, have seen so many girls' fruits. It's amazing, it's amazing. Liu Yifei clapped his hands and praised.

Ling Wenxuan looked at Liu Yifei's ambiguous. The ambiguous look pointed at her angrily and said, "You definitely want to be crooked, I'm talking about children." ”

"Wow~ It's still a good mouthful! Tut-tut......" Liu Yifei shook his head, as if sighing that he had found a beast.

"......" is really uncomfortable to be molested. (To be continued.) )