Yin Mu woke up in the morning and turned over from sleeping on his back to lying on the bed. He reached out to touch the mobile phone that was supposed to be on the bedside table. He didn't find it. Yin Mu opened his eyes in a daze and saw a figure.
Walk from the door to the bed.
The humanoid with white hair should be Hua Ling.
"Dad...?" Yin Mu stood up, turned to look at the figure, and rubbed his eyes.
Hua Ling leaned down and handed Yin Mu's cell phone to her: "Did you drink so much last night that you left your cell phone in the study? Here."
Yin Mu became a little more awake, took over his cell phone, and then heard Hua Ling say: "I saw some news from you last night, so I couldn't help but click on it, and chatted a little with the girl named 'Zoe'
Later, the chat history is still there, you can take a look, but I didn’t look at anything else except these."
Yin Mu didn't understand what Hua Ling was talking about. He clicked on what he said and checked the chat history between Hua Ling and Zoe on his mobile phone. The words seemed quite polite, but Yin Mu saw Hua Ling drinking with a family of four.
The description of the scene makes me laugh a bit.
After reading the chat history, Yin Mu raised his head and looked at Hua Ling: "So... why do you have to hand it over in person when you come to give me a mobile phone? I can just leave it while I sleep. Don't you think it's troublesome?"
Hua Ling smiled awkwardly: "I want to apologize for not checking my daughter's phone last night. If I don't explain it to you before you get angry, I'm worried that you won't listen."
"How could that happen? You are my dad, and I will listen to whatever you say."
"I told my dad the same thing when I was little... Anyway, congratulations to A Mu for entering the entertainment industry." Hua Ling raised her hand and touched the back of Yin Mu's head, smoothing Yin Mu's sleep-tangled hair.
Yin Mu smiled and glanced at Zoe's excited words in the chat history. His life was already too easy among ordinary people. A good family, good friends, and perfect studies were all things that he was not envied by.
Yin Mu looked through his phone leisurely, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Are you waiting to explain to me because you have seen parents checking their children's privacy on the Internet?"
Hua Ling was stunned and looked away guiltily.
Yin Mu didn't raise a daughter for nothing, and he knew his habits well. He could tell from his behavior at a glance: "I don't think you thought of the solution after seeing those scenes, because you and I
Compared with the parents of my former classmates, they are too open-minded and have no barriers. You must be able to empathize with your children, right?"
"Maybe it's because my parents are like that, and I don't want to make the same mistakes again." Hua Ling lowered her body and sighed.
Yin Mu smiled happily: "You are much better than netizens. Many people want to tear other people's umbrellas off because they have been caught in the rain."
Hua Ling was puzzled: "How come? I am your father."
"I have seen a discussion under an article. Because the child is adopted by his parents, netizens feel that these responsibilities should be performed by the biological parents, and the adoptive parents do not need to perform them. I saw them discussing whether it is better to give birth to a child or to raise a child.
Big, long discussion, comments spanning several days.”
"In this way..." Hua Ling pondered.
Yin Mu continued: "I can't tell whose favor is greater. If I could, I would openly say that I have three homes, but I can't live in two of them."
Hua Ling frowned and looked at Yin Mu with wide eyes. Yin Mu's words surprised him. She had a family, but she just couldn't live in it. She could accept this, instead of like she did when she was young, because her family members were separated one by one.
If you leave yourself, you will be immersed in the emotion of being "abandoned".
When Yin Mu was a child, she couldn't accept this when she first arrived at Hua's house. Perhaps it was because her former classmates ostracized her because she was an adopted child. Later, after she transferred to another school, she gradually no longer felt unnatural.
Yin Mu has grown into the girl that Hua Ling wants her to be. She is already strong enough, both physically and mentally.
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Zoe sent a message after the beginning of autumn to inform Yinmu that the variety show was about to start filming, and explained that a previous resident was unable to film because he was studying abroad. The director said that Yinmu had just graduated and had nothing to do, so he directly arranged for the resident to be there before that.
The director team will go to Yin Mu's house to shoot a segment, and Yin Mu will just say hello to the audience and friends in the camera.
It was a comfortable evening. After exercising in the villa gym, Yin Mu leaned on the handlebars of his bicycle and read messages on his mobile phone. After scrolling through the pages, he saw "Come to your home to shoot a video" and immediately rushed out of the gym.
"Dad! Dad?" Yin Mu opened the door of the study room, but did not see the white figure on the platform. He glanced around the study room and did not see it.
The housekeeper heard Yin Mu's shouting and walked up to her upstairs and patted her shoulder: "Miss, why are you in such a hurry to find your husband?" Yin Mu had just finished exercising and was covered in sweat in his sportswear.
My body was steaming from the run just now.
Yin Mu looked back at the housekeeper and pointed to the conversation message: "The festival...the program team said they would come...to shoot a segment at home..." He paused for a moment and said slowly, "Dad didn't say no..."
Before Yin Mu finished speaking, the housekeeper guessed, "This matter is indeed urgent. It's just that the gentlemen haven't come back yet, but don't worry."
"Here you are -" Hua Ling walked up the stairs, stretched and walked to Yin Mu to touch her hair, "Why are you so anxious?"
Yin Mu explained to Hua Ling very quickly. Hua Ling held her chin and listened, nodding in understanding: "Shoot, shoot boldly."
"But you're not..." Both Yin Mu and the housekeeper looked puzzled, but Hua Ling looked indifferent: "There will always be this day, right? My eldest lady?"
Yin Mu replied to Zoe on his mobile phone, and asked Zoe to recommend the director he added. The director stated the date, and Yin Mu informed him of the address.
The variety show has an internal group chat, where both Yin Mu and the director are talking. Other artists welcome newcomers while telling Yin Mu some precautions for this variety show, such as not being able to bring your own props to participate officially, and if you have the ability to hide them without being discovered
, that’s the real thing.
Just after Yin Mu shared his address in the group, a sharp-eyed artist suddenly asked: There is a manor for several kilometers around, how come you live in the manor, Xiaohua?
Then other artists asked questions one by one. Yin Mu frowned and typed out a few words: Can't I live in my dad's manor?
After Yin Mu's message was sent, no one spoke in the group chat. Not long after, Yin Mu received two applications to add friends, one named Xu Mu and the other named Lin Jie.
They were two male artists. There was no note about their purpose of visit. After Yin Mu approved the application, he said: Miss?
Lin Jie: The address you sent is Mingtian. Mingtian’s owner has never disclosed his identity to the public. It is a bad behavior to pretend to be someone else.
Yin Mu did not reply to Xu Mu, but when he replied to Lin Jie, he said: I graduated from the police academy, you don't need to tell me such things, and I only said this with my father's consent.