Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 68

Xing Tian, ​​who ate a home-cooked meal, felt like sitting on pins and needles, sweating profusely.After dinner, Xing Tian helped his father to the study, his elder brother sent Yin Xuerou home, Xing Weiguo murmured a few words in a low voice: "Han'er, you are getting older, it's time to bring a good girl home."

"What!!!" Xing Tian paused to think for a while, the last time he dated was three years ago.

When going up the stairs, Xing Weiguo, who had a handicap in his legs and feet, took a breath on the stairs. His physical strength was obviously not as good as that of the young man, but he kept caring about his youngest son's personal problems: "Old Xu and Lao Meng have grandchildren..."

"Dad, I'm still young, I'm an immature baby." Xing Tian complained.

Xing Weiguo slapped his head again, "Speak well."

Xing Tian covered his head in pain, "Dad, this is an Internet term."

The father and son walked into the study, Xing Weiguo took down a bottle of wine from the shelf, "Let's have a drink with me!"

Although he didn't want to listen to his old father nagging him to instill in him the excellent and great traditional cultural ideas such as "a man should marry a man", "there are three ways to be unfilial, and having no offspring is the greatest", etc., but Xing Tian still agreed, and found two cups for him. His father filled the glass with good wine.

The father and son clinked glasses, and Xing Weiguo praised: "Good wine!"

There happened to be Xing Weiguo's medical report on the desk.Xing Tian put down his wine glass, picked up the physical examination report, and went through it roughly. Except for the old problems, Xing Weiguo's health is not as good as last year.

Xing Tian's mood immediately turned bad, and he felt a little sore in his heart, with unspeakable self-blame and remorse.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I have less time with you."

Xing Weiguo was addicted to alcohol, and had another drink: "Although I am old, my body is strong. It may be that people are getting older and older, and now there are not many extravagant wishes. I only hope that my children will be safe and healthy. Find a suitable partner as soon as possible, and have a good home emotionally!"

For some reason, when Xing Tian heard the words "good home", thousands of beautiful and delicate faces flashed in Xing Tian's mind, but in the end they were fixed in the gentle and peaceful eyes of Yan Zixiao and him when they looked at each other.

"Father, you know I'm a twin, and I like to play..." Xing Tian was thick-skinned and confessed truthfully.

"Han'er, who didn't make any mistakes when they were young, but people have to learn to take responsibility after all. Dad doesn't want your caresses, and you don't want the rare treasures you bought with hard-earned money. Dad just wants you to be happy and let dad Hug your grandson early..."

Xing Tian hesitated whether to tell the old man that he recognized him as a godson.His father misses his grandson so much, Lele is well-behaved and sensible, Xing Tian secretly imagines in his mind that if these two meet, the way they get along must be fun.

"Dad, I don't want to get married yet, I haven't met the right person."

Chief Xing Weiguo sighed: "It's up to you. But there is a limit to everything, don't force me to get angry."

Xing Tian said dissatisfied: "But why have you never seen you urging elder brother to get married?"

Xing Weiguo's face turned pale, but he returned to normal in an instant, "You can't manage yourself well, don't worry about the boss."

"Dad, it's not fair!"

"Boss is more sensible than you, and knows how to bring girls to meet elders."

Xing Tian pursed his lips, and said melancholy: "The Yin family has been in close contact with us recently, and has signed two large-scale film and television projects. Yin Xuerou does not avoid suspicion. She often goes to the company to find her eldest brother. I feel that my eldest brother will soon leave the order. Dad Don't worry about your grandson..."

Xing Tian's subtext means Dad, don't force me all the time, treat one more favorably than another, and turn your attention to your elder brother.

"No, I'll ask Lao Zhu (the housekeeper) to send you some pictures of good girls some other day, and you can meet a few girls who are pleasing to your eye."

"dad!!!"

"Put away your playful heart, your little lovers and pets will be completely cut off during this time."

"I've already broken it up a long time ago." Xing Tian doesn't like sloppy relationships, if he really doesn't like the person he associates with, he will definitely break it up very thoroughly.

"That man in Huating, what's going on, didn't you get shot for him?..." Xing Weiguo said coldly.

"Dad, let me say it again, it doesn't matter to anyone that I got hurt, don't take it out of context."

"Tsk tsk, look at how nervous you are, you really seem to be protecting a daughter-in-law who has a bad relationship with her parents-in-law, Han'er, if you can spend one-tenth of your playfulness on marriage matters..."

Xing Tian covered his ears, and glanced at an antique grandfather clock, the hands had already moved towards nine o'clock: "It's very late...I should go home..."

"Don't live at home?"

"I can't stop. I will resume work tomorrow, and I have to catch up with two announcements. It's not convenient to live at home."

"Big, the wings are hard, I can't keep the child..." Xing Weiguo sighed.

Xing Tian smiled awkwardly: "Dad, you hurt me again, I'm super busy working as a celebrity."

"Fuck off, I don't want to see you, being a celebrity can be so busy that I forget to be my son, it's really a good excuse for grandma's bear!"

When Xing Tian went out, the butler brought a few more bags and followed Xing Tian.

Xing Tian asked curiously: "What is this?"

"A gift from your fans." The old butler took out a thick stack of Xing Tian's portrait photos from one of the bags, "These are the ones that the master asked you to sign."

Xing Tian can't laugh or cry, in fact, his father's duplicity is worse than him, he won't tell fans that his father is actually the latest webmaster of Xing Tian's global Chinese support website, his id name is "The profile picture is my son", and the profile picture is Xing Tian's soft full moon photo.Xing Weiguo mixed the site eight years ago, and the first post he posted was "Analyzing the Possibility of Xing Tian becoming the Most Popular Idol of the New Generation". The final conclusion of [-] words is that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard. Wuli Xing Tian is just a catwalker. The comprehensive hard power is not strong, and he is far from becoming a god. It is a mudslide with a strange painting style.

"Dad, are you sure you're not my black fan?"

"Of course not, I'm just telling the truth. Your popularity is purely due to God's reward."

"Please don't reveal the truth." Xing Tian was still a model back then, and hadn't transformed into film and television. The exposure rate was not high, and fans could only rely on his appearance and figure.And just debuted, Xing Tian is also low-key, no need to bluff people with his family background, the big shows he has gone through are basically accumulated step by step by himself.

And that year, Xing Weiguo had just retired. On the surface, he was extremely opposed to his son's involvement in the entertainment industry. In fact, he was very worried about his son's career. Xing Weiguo did not hesitate to register an account on Xing Tian's small support forum after learning circles, idols, and the most popular Internet terms nowadays... Xing Tian knew that it was a few years later, but this is all for later.

Since then, Xing Tian's family has always had strange things for no reason.Every time he went home, the old butler would ask Xing Tian to sign a thick stack of posters, photos, albums and the like.One day, Xing Tian tricked the old housekeeper out. It turned out that his father often teased his son in front of the old comrades who had flown airplanes and played tanks. His son became the hottest and most popular national idol. His father also gave it to every acquaintance.

And this year's New Year's Eve, the troops that Xing Weiguo had led before specially invited Xing Weiguo to participate in the New Year's party in the barracks.Xing Weiguo readily accepted, and after the party ended, he booked a movie theater in Longcheng, and let thousands of soldiers watch the premiere of the large-scale patriotic boy movie "Warring States" in ancient costumes. City people's circle of friends...

Xing Tian took the photos and markers from the old housekeeper, and whispered, "The old man is really good."

******

When Xing Tian left the ancestral house, it happened that his elder brother came back.

Xing Tian joked: "Oh, you are so honest, you didn't spend a *good night with my sister Xuerou."

Xing Ruiyu looked at Xing Tian coldly, frowned and asked, "I'm leaving so soon? I won't spend much time with the old man..."

"I can't help it. I received a temporary notice that I will fly to South Korea at six o'clock tomorrow to promote a movie. I have to go home to get my passport and luggage."

"Can't I ask A Xu to help you?" Xing Ruiyu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his assistant.

"Brother, don't, at the end of Dad's birthday party, didn't you find out that Lu Wei and A Xu had opened the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel?" Xing Tian was actually afraid that his brother would find him He didn't go back to Huating recently, but instead slept on the bed at his little Yanzi's house.

"..." Doggy man, Xing Ruiyu has black lines on his face.

Xing Tian asked the driver to get out of the car, opened the door, and said to his brother with a smile: "Brother, get in the car, I just want to ask you something!"

Xing Tian sat in the co-pilot, signed the photo and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year."

Xing Ruiyu sat upright, maintaining his elite and cold-blooded president's demeanor at all times, "Don't beat around the bush, tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"Actually, it's not particularly important, I just want to talk to you about the past—brother, do you still remember An Qi?"

The atmosphere was suddenly strangely quiet, Xing Ruiyu's eyelids twitched heavily, but he asked calmly, "An Qi?"

"Well, she was a trainee at the same time as Sister Fei'er. She didn't perform very well during the training process. I heard that she was almost eliminated by the artist department. There are rumors that you tried to keep her until the end. The ending song of my movie "Meeting You" seems to be recommended by you to Mr. Lu (the film's music producer)...so I thought you had a deep impression on her..."

"Who told you all this?"

"I investigated it myself. It's strange. After An Qi disappeared, the company split up. The relationship between Yin and Xing deteriorated at that time. Our company's management changed a lot. So, five or six years later, I I wanted to investigate the former trainees, but there was no clue. I had no choice but to find brother, and I hope to help my friend An Qi with my connections."

"Xiaotian, these are all people and things from a few years ago." Xing Ruiyu paused, his voice hoarse and gloomy: "And I can't remember this person."

"Can't remember?" Xing Tian immediately turned on the phone, and showed his elder brother the only black and white photo of the girl left in this world.Xing Ruiyu stared at Xing Tian's phone photo album, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Brother, An Qi passed away in a car accident, but the more I investigate, the more I feel that there is something hidden about this matter, it's not that simple, it seems that someone is deliberately erasing her existence... Eh, brother, are you listening?"

Xing Ruiyu bit her lower lip unnaturally, looking at the posthumous portrait with a focused and serious expression, fearing that if she missed it, she would never see the girl's happy and bright smile like summer again.

Xing Tian rolled his eyes and immediately became suspicious.