When Mo Shaoqing fell asleep, Ling Senhao closed the door lightly.
"How about it, have the photos been released?"
A man in the dark replied: "It's all released... But, if there are too many misunderstandings, will Mr. Mo's reputation be damaged?"
"No, netizens won't take it seriously, at most... well, I'll take care of this matter, you can follow the network dynamics and report to me at any time, you can go down!"
"Yes!" The man saluted, and then went downstairs.
Ling Senhao looked at the direction where the man was leaving, and showed a thoughtful movement: Before he and Shaoqing announced their relationship, why should he have some vaccinations...
On the way back, Yin Wanjun closed his eyes and rested in the car.
Undoubtedly, the matter that Mr. Yin entrusted to Yin Wanming was not completed, so he was furious and talked about him in the old house for several hours, and the three of them were also imprisoned.
As for myself, the image of that young man was in my mind all night, and I was absent-minded... Naturally, things didn't get done.
If he can find that young man, can he follow the clues to find Ah Qing
But the crowd is vast, and there is more than one person with similar appearance. If that young man is not Ah Qing's child, wouldn't he be happy again in vain!
And who is that young man's name
A series of questions hit him, he was a little top-heavy, but now he was even more dizzy.
Chen Huixin thought that Yin Wanjun was blamed by the old man and was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to go up and touch his bad luck. When she got home, she hurriedly dragged her daughter upstairs.
Yin Wanjun smoked a few cigarettes in the car, and went straight to the study on the third floor, where he liked to be alone.
But when he passed the small living room upstairs, he couldn't help but stop.
"Yi Yi, you haven't slept yet?"
"Ah, me, me, me..." Yin Yiyi panickedly put away the autographed photo she got today. She didn't expect that her father didn't go to the second floor to rest, but came directly to the third floor. She is planning to post today's harvest online to show off to her friends.
Yin Wanjun strode forward and scolded: "What are you doing again? How many times have I told you, stop chasing after those male stars, learn more about etiquette and socializing, and always look at what's there, this is what a lady of the Yin family should do Is it?"
But the next moment, he opened his eyes wide and grabbed the photo in Yin Yi's hand, "What is this?"
Yin Yiyi had a bitter face: "Dad, please return me the photo of my idol, I only like him, I promise to study hard and improve every day..."
"Like him? No—" Yin Wanjun objected immediately. How could he make Chen Huixin's daughter like this boy who was suspected to be Ah Qing's son? Even if it is not, it will not work.
"Why? I only have a single photo of him. I promise, I swear, I won't be chasing stars in the future. Give it back to me..." Yin Yiyi pleaded.
Yin Wanjun could not hear anything at all now, he carefully looked at the appearance of the person in the photo, and stroked the smiling face of the person in the photo.
Then I turned over the photo, and there were three big characters "Mo-Shao-Qing" written on it.
Good words, good words! It is indeed a good name, as expected of Ah Qing's child, Yin Wanjun showed a gratified smile.
It's just why the child's surname is Mo. This discovery made Yin Wanjun feel cold. After so many years... it's hard to say whether Ah Qing has found another man...
Thinking of this, Yin Wanjun didn't have time to take care of Yin Yiyi's affairs, so he went downstairs immediately and decided to find a private investigator to investigate this matter clearly.
"Dad, Dad—I promise I won't be chasing stars—" Yin Yiyi shouted and shouted upstairs, but Yin Wanjun left anyway, leaving only her back.
Yin Yi collapsed on the sofa in frustration, then pulled himself together and took out a photo hidden under the computer.
Secretly compared a yes! Fortunately, she just secretly hid a photo of the two of them while her father wasn't paying attention. It's unlucky that her father took them all away!
However, Dad must not be looking for someone to settle accounts with the male god, right? ? ? That would be bad!
"Yi Yi, what are you arguing about at night?" Chen Huixin went up from the second floor to the third floor wearing a silk nightdress and a facial mask.
"Mom, mom, it's not good, it's not good, dad may have settled with my male god!" Yin Yiyi finally found a life-saving straw.
"Oh, slow down, my mask is about to fall off." Chen Huixin was dissatisfied with her daughter's bluffing.
Then she asked: "Who did you just say you were going to settle accounts with?" She still couldn't turn the corner, "Male god? Is it Zhan Sikou?"
"No, no, it's not him, it's Mo Shaoqing, what should I do, mom—" Yin Yi shook Chen Huixin's arm, "Please beg Dad to let him go!"
"Okay, okay, what a big deal, your father won't care about this, don't worry!" Chen Huixin patted her daughter's arm.
"No, Dad has already gone out!"
"What? Going out? Is it so late?" Chen Huixin took the photo that Yin Yiyi handed over suspiciously.
How could it be him? Chen Huixin brought the photo closer and looked at it more carefully, but couldn't control the shocked expression, and the mask on his face slipped off.
Why does this man look so much like that bitch Yun Qing
Is he the son of this bitch...
After carefully reading it several times, Chen Huixin finally understood that Yin Wanjun was going to settle the account. This was clearly to find his own son, and he couldn't wait to recognize his relative.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, the father and son are still lingering - well, very well, they can drive them away back then, and they can do the same now.
Yin Wanjun, I will not let you succeed!
"Yin Yiyi, I'm warning you, don't let anything related to this man appear in your home, otherwise... Otherwise, I will freeze all your credit cards! Did you hear me?"
Yin Yiyi was taken aback by the ferocious expression on her mother's face. She didn't know why her parents disliked her male god so much, but she knew that the male god could be changed, but her mother followed her promise by freezing the credit card.
So, she responded obediently: "I see, Mom."
"Okay, go to sleep, baby! Ask Mama Zhang to cook you something delicious tomorrow." Chen Huixin quickly regained her image of a loving mother, as if nothing happened just now.
Recently, Mo Shaoqing has really been in the limelight. First, the online drama "The Emperor, You Are So Funny!" "Breaking through the ratings, the advertisers and the investor, Mo Shaoqing, made a lot of money.
No, the online drama is currently on the air, and because he followed the "boss" to entertain customers the whole time, he made the headlines on Weibo, which caused a heated discussion among netizens.
On June 25th, Mo Shaoqing returned to school to get her graduation certificate.
As he expected, his arrival did cause quite a stir. After all, most of the acting students in this school hadn't debuted yet, but Mo Shaoqing, a student from the Conservatory of Music, had already become popular.
And now that the limelight is in full swing, Mo Shaoqing is the only one who dares to go back to school alone.
However, the students are quite qualified. Even if they liked Mo Shaoqing, they didn't flock to him, and they walked and watched, which made Mo Shaoqing feel a lot less pressure.
But when it came to real friends, he had to stop and talk to them.
Without exception, everyone who met him said he was fat.
for example:
"Oh my God, Shaoqing, after you became famous, people... all... have been deformed!" The boss looked at the round-faced Shaoqing in shock.
"Why are you deformed! Just say you're fat!" The second child rolled his eyes.
"But I said buddy, have you been eating a bit better recently?"
Mo Shaoqing laughed, and said to himself: "It's not like 'big head, thick neck, either wealthy or a cook' I am a cook, and it's normal to be fat now."
Boss: "Hahaha, that's the reason, but Shaoqing, don't you stars rely on your face to make a living, so you should pay attention to that...?"
"Body management!" the second child added.
"Yes, yes, body management!" The boss clapped his hands, as if he had come up with this new word, and said in a serious manner: "What if you are too fat and you are disliked by fans?"
Mo Shaoqing pretended to be distressed: "Yeah, it's too stressful, so I eat too much. I should lose weight!"
"That's right, don't wait for the class reunion twenty years later, you're stronger than me, hahahaha!"
After talking and laughing, the next step was to take graduation photos. Because it was not easy to make large movements, Mo Shaoqing didn't do anything like throwing hats, jumping up, throwing clothes, etc.
He stroked the little guy in his stomach, thinking, there is no one for children to take graduation photos, maybe when he grows up in the future, he can point to the photo and say, look, this is dad, and the belly is you!
After the graduation ceremony, Mo Shaoqing wandered around the campus alone. After all, there would not be many opportunities to come here in the future, and he wanted to catch the tail of his youth.
Because he didn't want others to think that he was superior to others after he became popular, he specially didn't bring the bodyguard sent by Ling Senhao.
So after being stopped, Mo Shaoqing regretted it very much.
"Mr. Mo, please come with us, our husband wants to see you!" A strong man in a black suit and black sunglasses stopped Mo Shaoqing directly.
Mo Shaoqing carefully recalled that he didn't seem to have offended anyone recently!
Now that I have a big belly, I can't even run, and it's impossible to fight recklessly, so let's take one step at a time, so that someone won't be kidnapped in broad daylight!
So Mo Shaoqing imitated Ling Senhao's aura, summoned up the courage to glance at him: "Let's lead the way!"
As if he had expected it long ago, the bodyguard gave him a surprised look by not showing anything on his face, and led the way ahead as he said.
When Mo Shaoqing walked into the room, there was already a middle-aged man sitting inside, wearing a formal silver suit, he looked refined and refined, he didn't look like a villain.
"you are?"
When Yin Wanjun saw someone coming, he stood up uncontrollably. I was even a little excited and speechless, like, really like...
But his background...
Then he realized and introduced himself: "I am Yin Wanjun, the manager of the Yin Group, and this is my business card."