Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 1187 Secret Visitor
"That's right! Jiang Bilian and those people really deserve it! We have to teach them like this! Hahaha." Jin Ling'er laughed heartily, "You are really good, Yingluo, so that you won't suffer when you make your debut in the future! Whoever dares to exclude you, you Steal her limelight!"

Xia Yingluo smiled wryly. This good friend of mine has such a temper tantrum, and she can probably get along well with her dear mother.

Eat and drink enough, sleep.

The next day, the training camp was peaceful, probably because Jiang Bilian and the others had lost their lives, and kept silent about what happened at the Pei family's engagement banquet, not even saying bad things about Xia Yingluo, which made her a lot cleaner.

Classes and rehearsals continued as usual. At noon, the dean came to her with a strange expression: "Xia Yingluo, someone wants to see you."

Xia Yingluo was a little strange, she left home to practice alone, and didn't know anyone outside the training camp, only Zhao Yixuan, Pei Yan and Wei Lingnan.But none of the three would come to her through training camp officials.She couldn't help asking: "Who is looking for me?"

The dean's expression became even weirder: "You'll know as soon as you come with me."

Filled with doubts, Xia Yingluo followed him out, through beautiful and luxurious teaching buildings, to the VIP reception room on the top floor of the administrative building.Pushing open the thick mahogany door, you will be greeted with a faint fragrance. In the spacious and quiet space, there are a set of black leather sofas. A familiar man is sitting on the sofa, wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, with a dignified appearance. Calm, with a hint of solemnity between his brows, it was Pei Ziheng.

Xia Yingluo was slightly taken aback.

Pei Ziheng looked at her like a peaceful elder: "Why, are you surprised to see me?"

She blinked and nodded.

The door closed silently behind him, and the dean retreated out.

Pei Ziheng said to her, "Come and sit."

Since she came, she made peace with her, and Xia Yingluo went to sit on the leather sofa opposite him, raised her skirt slightly, her back was straight, her legs were put together neatly, she was very elegant and ladylike.

Pei Ziheng saw it in his eyes: "Your family taught you well."

Hearing his calm tone, Xia Yingluo was not sure what he meant, so she smiled.

Pei Ziheng seemed to be chatting with her: "Are you still used to staying in the training camp?"

Xia Yingluo said, "It's okay." She wondered in her heart, what exactly is the emperor's super boss looking for?It can't be true just for Lala's homework?Did he... see through her identity?
Thinking about it carefully, I heard Pei Ziheng ask: "Is your mother okay?"

Xia Yingluo's heart skipped a beat, sure enough, this is the point.Since everyone asked this question, it seemed that Pei Ziheng had indeed seen through her identity, so Xia Yingluo didn't hide it, and said, "She's pretty good."

About the matter between her mother Xia Ling and him, Xia Yingluo knew something vaguely, but not too detailed.

Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes, looked at a cup of tea on the table, and fell silent.

He didn't speak, and Xia Yingluo didn't dare to move, she still sat in a daze with him.

After a long time, I saw Pei Ziheng smile. The smile was so light that it made people feel inexplicably sad. "I haven't seen her for many years, and I don't know if she is fat or thin," he said to himself in a warm voice, as if caught in some distant memory.After a long time, she raised her eyes again and asked Xia Yingluo, "Why do you have her surname and not your father's surname?"

At this time, Xia Yingluo regained her nature as a little girl, and pouted her lips: "My uncle thinks that the surname Li is too ugly, and said that every girl should be named Xia. They had quarreled for several years, and then I couldn’t hold off on registering my household registration, so I compromised—I usually call me Xia Yingluo, and my household registration and genealogy are all written as Li Yingluo.”

In this matter, she also admires her wonderful parents and grandpa and uncle who have big brains.

Pei Ziheng was also stunned for a while, and then said: "I'm sorry for you."

Xia Yingluo finally found someone to complain about, and the conversation started immediately: "Isn't it? Uncle Pei, let me tell you, why do these people have such a strong sense of family status? My grandpa taught me all day long, and the Li family counted up. The four generations are all boys, and it’s hard for me to be a girl. She must face home in everything and don’t turn my elbows away—he mainly told me not to turn to Xia’s house. But grandma cried so much that she had a runny nose. Tears, every time I go, I take my hand and say, my mother was Phoenix back then, and she couldn’t stay with her to raise her and enjoy the family happiness. She finally gave birth to a daughter like me, so she should take my mother’s place and spend more time with them It's..."

Xia Yingluo sighed as she spoke, "All good things are stuffed here, why doesn't my brother get this kind of treatment?"

Pei Ziheng laughed: "You still despise it."

Xia Yingluo was worried seriously: "It's really annoying to be surrounded by a lot of people all the time asking about their health."

She rambled about and chatted with Pei Ziheng for a while about homework. Although the man in front of her was her father's rival in love, he was also a good chat partner. She patiently listened to her confide in trivial matters about the girl, and answered a few words from time to time.

After talking for a long time, she was a little tired, so she picked up the teacup to drink water.

Pei Ziheng asked her: "Your mother and your father... are you okay?"

He asked a simple question, but she understood, so she also said simply: "Very good. Uncle Pei, your tea here is really delicious."

Pei Ziheng looked at her: "Why, don't you want to tell me more about your mother?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide, Xia Yingluo said with a sad face, "My dad will beat me up when he finds out."

Pei Ziheng was slightly taken aback, then smiled, this time the smile was somewhat melancholy and bitter.

He didn't ask any more questions, just drank his tea slowly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Xia Yingluo took the initiative to chat about other topics: "Uncle Pei, how did you recognize me?"

Pei Ziheng said: "I know that she has a daughter named Xia Yingluo, and she also knows the rules of the Li family's trials. When I saw you the other day, I saw how similar you were to her, and you were of the right age, so I sent someone to investigate. I got your resume. That fake resume was done well, almost flawless, if I hadn’t already speculated about you in my heart, I’m afraid it would have been concealed.”

He seems to be talking about a very common thing.

But Xia Yingluo knew what kind of extraordinary means she had to be able to see through the resumes created by the Li family.

"Uncle Pei, can you promise me one thing?" Xia Yingluo asked.

Pei Ziheng: "Say it."

Xia Yingluo said: "You know, I'm here to practice this time. If my identity is revealed, it will be counted as a failure of the practice. Can you keep it a secret for me? Don't use your privilege to do anything for me, just pretend you never saw each other. pass me."

This is not difficult, Pei Ziheng nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)