FVB - 247

Chapter 247: Sleeping for ten years has caused brain problems



The evening sun gradually faded away.
 
The Li family villa gradually became dark. The lights in the yard were not turned on, and the lights in the living room were also not on. In the dim light, only the tuberose faintly exuded its fragrance.
  
In a dark environment, it is suitable for thinking about life.
  
Li Yunting stood in the yard for several minutes until Ye Tang came over.
  
"Sir, what are you doing standing around? Get in the car and let's go."
  
Li Yunting came to his senses and said coldly: "Where are you going?"
  
"Didn't I just say that today the subway is being built at the foot of the mountain and the entire villa area has a power outage. Let's go to the old house and stay overnight." Ye Tang took the car key and drove the car out of the yard.
  
Mr. Li was sitting in the passenger seat and cursed angrily: "Did you develop brain problems after sleeping for ten years?"
  
A man was sitting in the yard in a daze, not at all like his son who was decisive and ruthless.
  
Li Yunting walked over with a cane and got into the back seat.
  
Ye Tang coughed and said: "Sir, otherwise we will live in the old house from now on. The old house has a chef, so there is no need for you to eat the food I cooked..."
  
Mr. Li snorted coldly: "Ye Tang, please move here and live with me. A Ting has never liked living in crowded places since he was a child. No, as soon as he woke up, Jin Yatou was so angry that she ran away, and his four sons also ran away. Now, I’ll give Zhang Ma a vacation and rest, and you’ll move out too, just so he can get what he wants!”

Ye Tang wanted to nod.
  
He was really wronged. The master was in a bad mood these days, and he was full of anger.
  
He has to work as a bodyguard, an assistant, and do housework and cooking.
  
None of the donkeys in the production team work as hard as he does...
  
Li Yunting said coldly: "Ye Tang, you go to the capital tomorrow."
  
Ye Tang's hand shook, and the car almost hit the railing on the roadside.
  
He cried and said: "Sir, if I don't move, is it okay if I don't move?"
  
"The energy station in the capital has been built. Go and keep an eye on it." Li Yunting twirled his fingers, "I will arrange for someone to contact you."
  
Ye Tang wanted to understand.
  
The Beijing Energy Station is a project that Mr. has been working on since he woke up.
  
He had always had a casual and dispensable attitude before, but since the young lady became the granddaughter of the Meng family in the capital, the master has begun to pay attention to her.
  
He kept an eye on it so that this project could be put on the market and make a profit as soon as possible.
  
Ye Tang nodded immediately: "Okay, I will fly to the capital tomorrow morning, but if I leave, who will help sir with daily chores?"
  
Li Yunting waved his hand: "I have my own arrangements, just take care of things in the capital."
  
The car drove forward and soon arrived at the door of Li's old house.
  
At night, the old house was very clean. There were only two servants in the huge house. Even if Li Yunting and Ye Tang came, there was no atmosphere of life.

Sitting beside the large Chinese-style round table were Mr. Li and Li Yunting.
  
The father and son ate in silence.
  
If it weren't for the occasional crisp sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl, people standing outside would never have guessed that someone was eating in the room.
  
Compared with the cleanliness of Li's house, Meng's house is particularly lively.
Dinner had just ended, the whole family gathered in the living room, and entertainment news was playing on the TV.
  
"Meng Shen, the king of songs that has been popular for thirty years, released a new song at 2 o'clock this afternoon. In less than six hours after it went online, it has already broken last year's sales record..."
  
"This is a song Meng Shen wrote for his daughter who had been separated for 28 years. The lyrics are gentle and moving, and the melody is gentle and soothing. Many fans couldn't help but shed tears..."
  
"Let us feel the charm of the King of Singers' singing..."
 
Meng Shen's voice sounded in the living room.
  
He usually talks like a normal person, but when he sings, his aura comes out.
  
The bass is gentle and deep.
  
The treble is crystal clear.

"I woke up from a dream and God gave me a daughter."
 
"I became a father for the first time and she became a daughter for the first time."
  
"I would like to turn into a breeze to protect her, and I hope she will have no more troubles in this life."
  
Jiang Jin often heard Meng Shen sing this song at home, but hearing it on TV gave her a different touching and warm feeling.
  
She couldn't help but hum along.
  
Meng Shen glanced at Jiang Jin secretly.
  
Seeing Jiang Jin completely immersed in the lyrics, the stone hanging in his heart quietly fell to the ground.
  
The crown and diamonds are things bought with money and have no meaning to him.

As for this song, he stayed up for three days and three nights to write it. All his emotions were put into this song... hidden in every word, every lyric, every melody...
  
"I can't tell, Meng Shen, you are quite good." Mrs. Meng raised her thumb, and then changed the topic, "You have been in the industry for thirty years, and you have one song every year. Why didn't you write one for your mother? Where’s the song?”
  
Meng Shen: "..."
  
If you praise him, praise him. Why do you suddenly look like you are going to accuse him?
  
He chuckled dryly: "Take your time, I'm only fifty years old, I can still write dozens of songs in the future..."
  
After the song was played, entertainment news continued to be broadcast on TV.
  
"It is reported that Meng Shen is preparing to shoot a MV for her new song. Someone revealed that the heroine of the new song's MV is a newly popular actress. This matter has aroused widespread discussion among netizens."
  
Countless screenshots of netizen comments appeared on the screen.

"This song was written by Meng Shen for his daughter. Why did he ask other actresses to play the heroine?"
 
"I remember that Meng Shen's daughter is very good-looking. Her appearance can kill many female celebrities instantly. Why not let her daughter appear on the scene?"
  
"I heard that Meng Shen was forced to recognize her daughter under the power of the two elders of the Meng family. I guess Jiang Jin doesn't want to recognize this father either. The relationship between father and daughter is not good, so why would Jiang Jin be willing to help play the heroine?”
  
"The relationship between father and daughter is not harmonious, and Meng Shen still wrote this song. It is obviously a hype!"
  
"Meng Shen is using his daughter to be on trending searches to create the image of a loving father. Do you think the majority of netizens are fools?"
  
"Hahaha, his daughter is not willing to cooperate with him at all!"
  
"I'm going to take off my powder."
  
"Take me one!"
  
Meng Shen's face became more and more disgusting.
  
Li Beixiao blinked his big eyes and asked, "Grandpa, why did you lose fans when you released a new song?"
  
Li Nanque kindly explained: "Because since grandpa announced that he has a daughter, there is no photo of grandpa and mother on the entire Internet."
  
There is not even a photo of father and daughter, and if you write such a touching song, it would be strange if you are not questioned by netizens!
  
Li Dongjing coughed and said, "How about I take a photo of grandpa and mom together?"

Meng Shen stood up coldly: "I have been in the industry for thirty years and I never care about the comments of netizens. They say whatever they like. Do they have anything to do with me?"
  
After he finished speaking, he got up and went back to the house.
  
Jiang Jin silently praised him.
  
When you are in the entertainment industry, you really cannot let comments from netizens affect your mood, otherwise you will easily get depression.

She said, "Ah Que, you should learn more from your grandpa in this regard."
  
The corners of Li Nanque's mouth twitched.
  
Is he going to have him imitate to be so naive, imitate him to pretend to be young?


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