After "Bouquet" was launched, Lin Xingchen had nothing to do.

Just when Lin Xingchen was about to open a game to relax, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Lin Xingchen picked up his mobile phone and saw that the contact displayed on the screen was Lin Xingchen's mother, Ms. Yu Yan.

"Son, why haven't you been in touch with me and your dad lately? You used to call me regularly every week, but now you haven't even sent a text message for a whole month after graduation!".

Yu Yan came up with a scolding of his head and face.

"Mom, haven't I been busy lately! Besides, you and Dad are abroad, and I'm worried about jet lag, and calling will affect your rest!"

Lin Xingchen immediately said soothingly.

Lin Xingchen's father, Lin Wen, is an international business lawyer, and because of his work, he is usually stationed overseas to work.

Ms. Yu Yan is engaged in the fashion design industry, and usually either travels with Lao Lin's public funds or flies to various places to participate in various fashion weeks.

In the early years, when Lin Xingchen was young, the two spent most of their time at home.

After Lin Xingchen goes to college, they will go home all year round during the New Year's holidays.

But for Lin Xingchen, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least without the control of his parents, he is quite comfortable.

"Your child likes to keep things in his mind since he was a child, and he doesn't discuss them with his parents! If your aunt hadn't swiped your news and sent it to me, I wouldn't have known that my son had made such a big name!"

Yu Yan's words sounded like she was training Lin Xingchen, but after tasting it carefully, it was not difficult to hear the pride and pride in her words.

"I've only achieved some insignificant results, which are far from you and Dad. "

Lin Xingchen took advantage of the situation to praise it.

"Son, I heard that you mortgaged your house in order to make a TV series? Why didn't you ask your mother for money?".

Yu Yan's words were full of doting.

"Mom has been a little tight lately, so I'll send you 10 million yuan later! If you don't have enough, I'll ask your dad to transfer you another 50 million next month! Let's not grieve ourselves because of money!"

When Lin Xingchen heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.

It seems that my parents' careers have been thriving over the years, and they have been doing a prosperous job, so they can casually take out tens of millions for Lin Xingchen to squander.

"Son, you're not too young, if you have a girl you like, don't hesitate!".

"Your dad and I are not the kind of antiques, and we won't be prejudiced against girls in the entertainment industry, as long as it's what you like, your dad and I can accept it!".

"The "Soul Ferry" you filmed, I think the heroine in it is quite likable, her name is Tan Songyun, right, how is your relationship with her?".

"The Chen Duling who had a scandal with you, the little girl looks like a little white flower, but it's a pity that she is a little younger. But it's okay, it's just five years behind you. "

The more Yu Yan spoke, the more energetic he became.

Like all mothers in the world, Yu Yan is quite keen to urge Lin Xingchen to find a partner.

"Mom, I'm still young, and I'm still focusing on my career!".

Lin Xingchen hurriedly said.

This has to let Yu Yan continue, she is afraid that she will even choose Lin Xingchen's wedding style or Western style, what is the name of her grandchildren, and whether she will have a third child after giving birth to a second child!

"You kid, your father and I are working hard outside, it's not for you! Our career, sooner or later, won't be yours?"

Yu Yan usually chatted with Lin Xingchen a lot, saying that when Lin Xingchen got married and had a child, she would retire and help raise the baby at home.

As for making money, then I have to work hard for Lao Lin and earn more "milk powder money" for my children.

"Mom, why don't you come back, I miss you too! Not long ago, my studio created a fashion brand, and there is a shortage of big guys like you!".

Lin Xingchen thought for a moment and persuaded seriously.

Yu Yan currently works for Chanel and is a disciple of the famous Galeries Lafayette Carl Lagophael.

In the fashion design circle, Yu Yan has a good influence, and many of the high-end fashion styles he designs have been sought after by the global fashion circle.

With her current qualifications and status, if she is willing to move her nest, domestic clothing brands can offer her a sky-high price.

"Son, are you really here?"

Yu Yan was a little surprised.

She knew Lin Xingchen's temperament very well, and knew that since Lin Xingchen said this, it must be the result of careful consideration, not a whim.

"Mom, you have worked hard in Chanel for so many years, but you have never been able to go further, you should know better than me where the root is!".

"I think it's okay, if others don't want us to go into, there's no need for us to melt!".

"Now that the development of all aspects of the country is very fast, if we can base ourselves on the country and integrate the East Asian cultural circle as a position, we may not be able to compete with the West for authority!"

Lin Xingchen did not hide his ambitions.

There are too many cases in the memory screen that tell Lin Xingchen that groveling to the West in order to get a ticket will only end up being a bamboo basket for nothing.

Why do we have to conform to other people's standards and beg for approval?

Why can't we be the standard-setting authority?

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