(pS: In the parallel world, the characters and plots are purely fictitious. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Please do not substitute them into reality!)
Blue Star, Yanjing City.
"You want to quit Deyun Pavilion?"
"I disagree!"
Guo Qilin walked slowly on the road, which was already covered with thick snow.
Listening to the angry questioning from his father, Lao Guo, on the other end of the phone.
His face was expressionless.
"Why……"
"Is it just because of your brother's words?"
"Your brother is so young, do you really care about your brother's mistakes..."
"Why do I feel like you've become a different person recently?"
Harsh scolding came from the other end of the phone.
The last trace of gratitude in Guo Qilin's heart disappeared completely.
…
Not so long ago.
Today is his birthday, and his father ordered him to go home to celebrate it.
He just entered the house carrying the fruits he bought.
His half-brother Guo Fenyang shouted at the top of his lungs: "Who are you? Why did you come to my house!"
In an instant.
It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the top of my head.
My body and mind were mostly cold.
Faced with Guo Fenyang's willfulness,
Stepmother Wang Hui just said that the child was still young and asked Guo Qilin not to take it to heart.
But Guo Qilin knew that if a child could say such a thing, someone must have taught him to say it behind his back.
Originally, a family of four gathered together for a normal meal.
But the food hasn't been served yet.
Stepmother Wang Hui then pushed over a contract.
"Da Linzi, look, this is your birthday gift from mom, are you happy with it?"
In the name of giving a gift, it was logical to transfer the legal representative of Deyunge Company to him.
What kind of birthday gift is this?
He clearly wanted to push Guo Qilin to the edge of the cliff!
99% of the shares of Deyunge Culture Co., Ltd. are in the hands of stepmother Wang Hui, who has nothing to do with him, Guo Qilin.
Once the contract is signed, it appears that Guo Qilin is the owner of the company.
Legal representative of the company, that sounds good.
In fact, the so-called corporate legal persons are just taking the blame.
If something happens to the company, the legal person of the company must bear all legal responsibilities. In serious cases, he may even be put in jail!
"My qualifications are still low and it is difficult for me to hold a big position. The position of the company's legal representative should be left to Fenyang when he grows up."
Guo Qilin calmly threw the pot back.
But his biological father said at this time: "Your brother may not learn cross talk in the future. This is because your mother treats you well and knows that she loves you, so don't shirk it."
At this time.
Only Guo Qilin knew.
It turned out that the reason his father wanted him to come home to celebrate his birthday was because he had already prepared such a Hongmen Banquet for him.
If it is really good for him, why is it not the company's share dividends, but the company's legal person who can't get any benefits and is on the edge of the cliff and may fall to his death at any time!
At that moment, Guo Qilin felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. The home that once felt warm made him feel extremely cold.
…
After walking out of that 'home' in despair.
Guo Qilin looked at the withdrawal statement he had edited long ago on his scarf and posted it.
Then, his father Lao Guo immediately called to hold him accountable.
"What does that withdrawal statement mean?"
"Delete it now!"
"Today is your birthday, why do you have to act like a child on this day and make everyone as unhappy as you..."
Old Guo was still chattering on the other end of the phone.
Birthday?
Did you also know that today is my birthday?
Guo Qilin smiled, but his smile was very bitter.
He looked at the heavy snow falling all over the sky, stretched out his palms, and whispered like a soliloquy:
"Ever since I was little, you have been the one to make decisions about everything I do."
"I have been taught cross talk since I was a child. I have practiced in the winter and in the summer. I have never complained, let alone you..."
"But from beginning to end you never asked me if I liked this line of work..."
He has excellent academic performance and good conduct since he was a child. He has always been described by other parents as a neighbor's child.
He could have gone to high school normally and then successfully passed the college entrance examination. Not to mention Qingbei, he could have passed 985 and 211 with his eyes closed.
The future is at least smooth sailing.
But.
Because of his father's words, he was forced to drop out of school. When he returned home, he was forced to learn cross talk that he didn't like.
"I still remember the first time I performed on stage. Because I was so nervous in front of so many audiences for the first time, I often made mistakes in my normal performance."
"If it were a child from a normal family, if the child was on stage for the first time, no matter whether it was successful or not, he would at least comfort his child and have the courage to take the first step."
"But you were different. After the performance, you cursed and reprimanded me until midnight."
"Forcing me to wear a scarf to admit my mistake, in front of everyone, scolding me in the whole society, forcing me to admit my mistake..."
"I remember you said that everyone in the world who talks about cross talk can talk nonsense, but I can't because I am Lao Guo's son."
Guo Qilin smiled, his vision gradually blurred and he couldn't see the road clearly.
From that moment on, Guo Qilin's self-esteem was completely shattered.
I want to lie down on the ground when I talk to people.
Listening to my son pouring beans out of a bamboo tube and describing the grievances that have been buried deep in his heart for many years.
It's been a long time since he heard his son speak his mind.
Lao Guo's dull voice came from the phone.
"I did it for your own good. Of all the fathers in the world, who doesn't want his son to be well?"
"I did this so that you won't be bullied by others when you go out..."
Guo Qilin said calmly: "You have a unique set of frustration education, I know it."
Whenever a child makes a mistake, Lao Guo will always criticize it in public. The more people there are and the louder the talk, the more a child will have his self-esteem destroyed...
The child's dignity and face are all gone.
Because of this, the young Guo Qilin could be said to have been humbled to the ground. While his brothers sat and ate meat, he could only sit on the cold stairs with a bowl of vegetables and swallow with bitter tears.
Guo Qilin asked: "But your so-called frustration education is to destroy all my self-esteem in front of others, making me want to lie down on the ground and humble myself in the dirt when talking to others?"
"..." Lao Guo on the other end of the phone opened his mouth, and everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat at this moment.
He didn't know how to answer.
The play is bigger than the sky, this is the purpose of Deyun Pavilion.
No matter who has something going on in his family, even if the sky falls, he still has to stand on the stage to finish the show.
But the younger son rushed to the stage to cause trouble more than once or twice.
In response, Lao Guo smiled and said: "The dog is naughty, please forgive me..."
But he said this to his eldest son: The fool is ignorant and extremely confused. This is just this time and will not happen next time.
I set the rules myself, but because of my doting on my youngest son, I broke my own principles again and again...
Feeling that cross talk was too hard, Lao Guo chose to let his youngest son study.
Both children are his own, but Lao Guo nakedly devoted all his preference to his younger son.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
Without waiting for Lao Guo to speak,
Guo Qilin took a deep breath and said heartily:
"Quiting Deyun Pavilion and never talking about cross talk from now on. This is my decision. No one can interfere this time. Once, you asked me to drop out of school and forced me to learn cross talk. I have no right to choose. This time, too, The only time it’s a decision is for me to make it myself.”
"This family can't accommodate me, and I won't even take a step into it in the future."
"From now on, you and I will be separated from each other. Don't worry, in the eyes of outsiders, I will still be the filial son. During the New Year and festivals, I will also bring new year's goods to my door to make the scene lively. In private, we will not have any contact with you and my son."
The phone hangs up.
A cold mechanical beep sounded in my mind.
"The conditions for exiting Deyun Pavilion have been met!"
"The system is being activated!"
"The most powerful entertainment system has been bound!"
