"Uncle, auntie."
"If you have any questions, just tell me."
Although Deng Ziqi was a little shy inside, his expression was calm and calm.
The two looked at each other.
Lao Guo hesitated for a long time and said, "I want to know where Dalinzi will live after he goes to Hong Kong Island?"
Wang Hui smiled and said: "Your Uncle Guo actually cares about Dalinzi very much. After all, he is his own child. He is just not good at expressing himself. No, he is just afraid that Dalinzi will not live well and eat well after he goes to Hong Kong Island. Okay, so I came here to ask you about the current situation in Dalinzi in the middle of the night."
"Da Linzi lives at my place. I came to the mainland to participate in a music competition show. The house is empty, so I let Dalinzi live there temporarily."
Deng Ziqi thought for a while and replied.
"So that's it."
Wang Hui's eyes were half-squinted, and she knew that the relationship between the two was not simple, and they both lived together.
Lao Guo is like a father looking at his daughter-in-law, and the more he looks at her, the more he likes her.
He was angry with Guo Qilin, it was a matter between father and son.
He thought that Guo Qilin still recognized him as his father.
The relationship between father and son cannot be broken off just by talking about it.
"Since you two are so close..."
Lao Guo said: "I wonder if you can help persuade Dalinzi to stop staying on Hong Kong Island and come back. It doesn't matter if you have a home and don't come back."
"But……"
"Didn't you force him to go to Hong Kong Island?"
Deng Ziqi looked puzzled.
She knew very well what happened to Guo Qilin. The reason why he went to Hong Kong Island was because he wanted to go?
Isn’t it because the way out of the mainland is blocked and there is no way to go but to Hong Kong Island?
"this……"
Lao Guo's expression froze, and then he said seriously: "Ziqi, maybe you don't know what happened between me and Dalinzi..."
"Then what do you want Dalinzi to do when he comes back?"
Before he could finish speaking, Deng Ziqi asked again.
"Of course I'm coming back to talk about cross talk." Lao Guo Yi Leng said matter-of-factly.
"Why?"
"He is doing well in Hong Kong Island now. Why do you have to let him come back to do cross talk?"
Deng Ziqi couldn't help but raise his voice, a little excited, with a questioning tone.
"He is my Lao Guo's son. What can he say if he doesn't talk about cross talk?"
"Staying on Hong Kong Island all day without doing your job?"
Lao Guo's tone darkened.
His good impression of Deng Ziqi disappeared instantly, and his tone was not the way to speak to an elder at all.
"Could it be that if Dalinzi doesn't do cross talk and does other things and do things he likes, he's not doing his job properly?"
"Uncle Guo, in your eyes, is there nothing else but cross talk?"
Deng Ziqi felt cold inside. She couldn't understand why these words came from a father's mouth.
Could it be that not following the life trajectory he planned is called not doing his job properly, and that he is taking a wrong path?
"Besides talking about cross talk, what else can he do!"
"He's been doing this since he was a kid!"
Lao Guo was furious, and Deng Ziqi in front of him suddenly turned into Guo Qilin.
Look at this 'rebellious' eldest son.
Lao Guo refused to speak out. He angrily said: "I gave birth to you and I raised you. I know very well how much you weigh. If you don't talk about cross talk, what do you want to do? What can you do?"
"But Dalinzi doesn't like cross talk at all!"
Deng Ziqi stood up suddenly. Her voice was not inferior to this loud-voiced cross talk master at all.
"He can write songs. He wrote a good song for me. I sang it tonight and many people liked it!"
Wang Hui couldn't say anything at all, and was dumbfounded.
This girl looks so petite, but her voice is higher than Lao Guo's.
You know, Lao Guo is notoriously good at singing Peking Opera. Can Deng Ziqi surpass him?
"Write a song?"
Lao Guo laughed angrily and said in a disdainful tone:
"Yes, this time he did write a good song for you, but he is just a layman after all. It happened that he wrote a good song for you this time, and everyone's expectations for him were also high. They thought he was some kind of musical talent. But what kind of music does he actually know? He can’t even sing Peking Opera well..."
"Next time, what should I do if he can't write such a good song? Those who praise him will step on him if they turn around. If someone falls from too high a ground, they will die!"
"I have paved the way for him in the cross talk business, enough so that he doesn't have to worry about making a living in this life!"
Deng Ziqi shook her head and smiled bitterly. She was disappointed with Lao Guo.
No matter how well Guo Qilin does, he will never get Lao Guo's approval. He can always find a lot of reasons to deny it.
After denying you again and again, Lao Guo can even say shamelessly, I am doing this all for your own good...
Deng Ziqi tried to assume Guo Qilin's identity, but all he felt was endless coldness.
"Da Linzi, how desperate you must be to grow up in such an environment!"
Where is the warmth of home here?
Deng Ziqi understood why Guo Qilin was so repulsive to this place.
Deng Ziqi sniffed, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and said slowly:
"You keep saying that Dalinzi is your child."
"But you, you don't understand what Dalinzi wants at all!"
"He doesn't like talking about cross talk, but actually he doesn't want to come back to this home!"
"Because he doesn't want to face you!"
"What!" Lao Guo's eyes widened, he was shocked and angry, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
These words of Deng Ziqi are too lethal.
Deng Ziqi was cruel and full of firepower.
"Da Linzi, it only took less than ten minutes to write this song for me. I gave him two million, but if this song is put on the market, the price will be much higher than that!"
"You said Dalinzi wrote this by chance, but do you know that Dalinzi also wrote an ending song for the movie of the comedy king Zhou Xingxing? It took less than ten minutes, and Xingye gave it to him Three million, and that’s just for the movie license!”
If the words are not surprising, then I will die.
Lao Guo and Wang Hui were shocked.
They only knew that Guo Qilin wrote a song for Deng Ziqi, but they did not know how much money he made.
The most important thing is, who is Zhou Xingxing?
Legendary actor, top domestic director, myth in the comedy world.
Guo Qilin also wrote a song for such a character?
Zhou Xingxing also gave him three million?
Look at the expressions of the two people.
Deng Ziqi said with a straight face: "That day, when you called him and asked where he was, I was right next to you and could hear you clearly."
"Da Linzi was originally in a good mood, but since he answered your call, his eyes have lost their light."
"Because, you asked him where he was as soon as he came up, but the reason why he went to Hong Kong Island was completely forced by you."
"When you didn't even understand Dalinzi's achievements, you kept denying him, saying that if he didn't do cross talk, he wouldn't be famous outside."
"But he clearly became a better person after leaving you!"
"You have never asked him about these things, because no matter how well he does, you will not approve it. But if your youngest son has made achievements in other fields besides cross talk, you will let him come back and talk about cross talk. What?!"
"You definitely wouldn't. Because you prefer your younger son, you think whatever he does is right!"
these contents.
Guo Qilin said this when he talked to Lao Guo on the phone.
Deng Ziqi just repeated it.
Thump thump thump.
Lao Guo took three steps back and opened his mouth, but was speechless.
Seeing this, Wang Hui hurriedly supported him and shouted: "I just wrote two songs. What kind of achievement is this?"
Deng Ziqi took a deep look at Wang Hui, the stepmother, and spoke with all his strength as if he wanted to complain about Guo Qilin:
"You don't understand Guo Qilin's musical talent at all..."
"If you still think that these two songs have exhausted Dalinzi's talent, please be patient. Dalinzi will do better. Whether it is music or other fields, Dalinzi will make great achievements. Proof: He will only be better off without you!"
"From the moment I walked in, I still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that there was still room for relaxation between you and Dalinzi."
"But gradually I became disappointed, because I discovered that some people are not worthy of being called parents at all!"
Deng Ziqi snorted, glanced at the two speechless people, and glared at Wang Hui. Then, like a victorious white swan, he left the rose garden with his neck held high.
