This is the father.

"What do you want..." Tang Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and eyes are completely cold down, and his tone is casual, which makes people itch.

Duan Caiwei seems to feel that she has completely controlled this "useless" daughter. She unconsciously puts on a little proud and proud smile on her face, and her mood is miraculously good. She picks up her eyebrows, "I don't want to do anything, just because you are the only one who makes us Duan's and Su's family the laughing stock of the capital."

Tang Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes. Her beautiful eyes twinkled with maturity, wisdom and indifference that did not belong to this age. "If you have the ability, you can kill me But what if I go abroad? If you have the ability to extend your arms abroad, you'd better use diplomatic means to let all the foreign media block me together! I'd like to see if all countries like the cultural control here! "

"You dead girl!" Duan Caiwei finally called out hysterically. She was staring at Xiaoxiao's face, and her eyes were full of blood. "Do you dare? If you dare to throw your face abroad, I will not recognize you as a daughter! "

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly chuckled and took up his arms. "Do you think I want to recognize a mother like you?"

"You..."

Duan Caiwei was completely choked by anger. Her red face and proud chest kept rolling. She pointed her finger at Tang Xiaoxiao, but she was completely speechless.

Seeing Duan Caiwei's look, Tang Xiaoxiao was immediately in a good mood. He sat down, tilted his head, and asked calmly, "why do you have to look down on people in the entertainment industry? They rely on their own acting skills and strength to eat and earn a living. Is there anything wrong with them? Why do you have to look down on the artists who rely on their own skills and skills to eat

Duan Caiwei snorted coldly and raised her head, just like a peacock in the sky flaunting her dazzling feathers. "It's just a cheap actor. Don't be so noble! Our Duan family is a famous political family in Beijing. You are my daughter anyway. If you enter the entertainment circle and become a laughing stock in other people's eyes, where should we put our Duan family's face? "

Actors? Tang Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyebrows in silence. The star shining stars in ordinary people's eyes have become the most popular actors in their eyes. This is the vanity of the damn politicians!

Duan Caiwei sneered and raised his chin with pride, "don't compare us with these inferior and vulgar people. The real upper class society will not accept such a lowly occupation, even if it is that person It's just a laughing stock for others

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, "the man?"

"It's a kid in your circle." Duan Caiwei's eyes flashed a trace of disdain. She lifted her chin haughtily, and a trace of contempt rose on her beautiful face. "He is the most outstanding son and the most beloved grandson of Yu family in the capital city. He is a real son of heaven and a big and young family. It's not your Tang family who can be compared with the upstarts of a small family, such as this He has also entered the entertainment industry, but has he been ridiculed by the whole capital circle? "

Tang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and eyes and held his mind, "excuse me, please make it clear. Who are you talking about, such a top-level gentleman?"

"You..." Duan Caiwei is so angry that she stares at her own daughter. "In terms of folk adjectives, the world's top Chinese artist and well deserved performing arts industry are No. 1. Who else do you think is the real king without crown

"Is it..." Tang Xiaoxiao's originally dim eyes flashed a trace of amazement, just like the sky in the dark suddenly rose the first beam of light, stabbing people almost can't open their eyes, thinking of the person, "do Are you talking about Yuling night

Duan Caiwei nodded silently.

Yu Lingye, such an apocalyptic figure and legendary idol, created his own myth.

Who could have imagined that such a mysterious and legendary artist would be the noble son of Yu family, the top political family in Beijing? Yu's family has always kept a low profile, while Yuling night, the king of performing arts, is more mysterious. But who can connect the two?

Such a thunderbolt blew Tang Xiaoxiao dizzy. No wonder the outside world tried his best to find out the origin of Yuling night. Countless gossip reporters were waiting at his door, but they were thrown out inexplicably. It turned out that he was actually the son of an aristocratic family, which should be replaced by the son of ancient emperors and generals!

Seeing her daughter's astonished look, Duan Caiwei sneered and arrogantly explained, "although we have to admit that Yu Lingye is a trump card of China in the world, representing China's image in the world. Do you know how much more foreign tourists enter the country every year because of Yuling night? How much contribution has he made to national diplomacy by using his influence? And because of her, how many percentage points has China's cultural industry output to the western world increased? "

Tang Xiaoxiao took a cold breath, and her eyes were fixed on Duan Caiwei. It seemed that she could not believe it.

No matter how good an artist is, he can only win honor for his country. Who can imagine that these politicians have actually raised this matter to such a high level. In their eyes, the existence of Yu Lingye represents national interests and national image, and represents GDP and the export of national cultural industry!These are the national interests of red fruit!

Duan Caiwei snorted and glanced sideways at her daughter. "Hum, such a noble son, the top villain in in the capital circle, unexpectedly went abroad to be a playwright, which made Mr. Yu furious. In order to become an artist on Yu Lingye's night, the No. 1 chief went to the old man Yu's sanatorium to help him, and even accepted Yu Ling on the spot Night for my grandson However, even if the height he reached today has created so many honors and interests for China, is he still a laughing stock in the stubborn circle of Beijing? In Yu's family, he has been gradually replaced, and his original direct grandson is not as good as a branch now! "

Tang Xiaoxiao bit his lips, looking at his mother, the bottom of his heart has become more and more cold.

It seems that seeing the resentment and unwillingness in her daughter's eyes, Duan Caiwei's heart became more and more happy, "Tang Xiaoxiao, I tell you, if you want to be an artist, you should die of this heart! As long as I stay in * * for one day, you don't want to do such a mean job! I advise you to be obedient and study for two years. When you are old, I'll find you a family to marry, so that you won't have to come out and disgrace me! "

Tang Xiaoxiao completely cold down, the bottom of the heart of this mother has no trace of luxury.

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