Mrs. Fu ventures into the entertainment industry

This sentence made Su's father silent for a long time. He sighed and said, "Never mind, let her be."

Anyway, the Su family will support me if I get bullied.

Fu Yanzhou and Su Mo looked at each other tacitly, and both had definite ideas in their hearts.

It seems that Father Su agreed.

Aunt Zhao brought the last dish to the table, and habitually wiped her wet hands on the apron around her waist, and walked over: "Madam, lunch is ready."

Nan Jia hummed, "Wash your hands and eat."

"I'll go call the gentleman." said Aunt Zhao.

Su Su stood up and straightened her clothes. Because she had just cried, her voice was hoarse: "No need, I'll go."

She wanted to take this step.

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded.

Nan Jia nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that all her words were useful and not wasted. Looking at Su Su's back as she went upstairs, she couldn't help but praise her, "My Su Su is really sensible."

"What a sensible guy! If he were really sensible, he wouldn't have been making trouble with dad for three years." Su Luo couldn't help but expose Nan Jia's tricks.

Whenever I think of going home for the Chinese New Year, and Su Su's name is mentioned in the conversation, the atmosphere at home will become heavy, and even the New Year's Eve dinner cannot be eaten peacefully.

"You little brat, what are you talking about? She's your sister. Be more tolerant of her childish personality in the future." Nan Jia pulled Su Luo's ear.

Su Luo hissed and hunched his waist: "Mom, please let go, it hurts."

"Did you hear what I said?" Nan Jia repeated what she had just said in his ear.

"I know. It's not enough for me to give in to her."

Hearing this, Nan Jia let go and said unhappily, “It’s enough to know.”

Su Luo looked dissatisfied, but he didn't have any complaints in his heart. Even if his mother didn't say anything, she would give in to Su Su. She was his only sister, so if he didn't spoil her, who would?

Although the eldest brother also pampers Su Su.

Shen Shuyan laughed and patted Su Luo on the shoulder: "You really don't have any idol baggage in private."

"What idol burden? If I leave the entertainment industry, I am just an ordinary person." Su Luo also entered the industry because he likes acting. "I just want to do the job I love well."

"Everyone entered the circle because of their passion." Shen Shuyan expressed his understanding and nodded.

Su Su stood at the door of the study, raised her hand but put it down again, not daring to knock on the door.

What if Dad doesn’t forgive me? What if Dad sticks to his principles?

Su Su thought about all the things that might happen in his mind, put his hands in his pockets, and wandered hesitantly in the corridor.

There was the sound of the lock falling, and then the study door was opened.

The three people inside saw Su Su wandering in the corridor.

Su Su looked up when she heard the noise. In front of her were three tall men. Her eyes fell on the man in the middle. Su Su sniffed and lowered her head: "Um... Aunt Zhao called you to eat."

She hadn't figured out what to say.

Su Mo responded, "Let's go. Don't let them wait downstairs for too long."

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Fu Yanzhou narrowed his eyes. Just now, when Su Su looked up, her red eyes were clearly seen by him, and there were tears hanging on her eyelashes.

"Let's go," said Father Su.

Father Su and Su Mo walked in front.

Fu Yanzhou deliberately slowed down his pace, reached out and held Su Su's hand, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, I just got sand in my eyes." Su Su lowered her head and did not struggle to break free from his hand. She said stubbornly.

"Is there sand in your eyes? Why are your eyes so red?" Realizing that she was in a bad mood, Fu Yanzhou held Su Su's hand tightly.

Su Su stared at the floor with her head down: "I feel guilty and regretful. I shouldn't have gotten angry with my dad."

Fu Yanzhou didn't say anything, just waited quietly for her next words.

"I want to apologize to him, but I don't know how to say it." Su Su raised her head and looked at him with a pair of slender fox eyes. "Please teach me."

Fu Yanzhou pursed his lips into a straight line. He had no idea how to apologize.

Su Su knew from his expression that there was no hope, and scratched her hair: "I almost forgot, you have always been the one to apologize to others, how could you possibly let Mr. Fu condescend to apologize."

"I'd better find a way myself. It's true that I can't rely on men at critical moments." Su Su let go of his hand and walked straight forward.

Fu Yanzhou, who stayed where he was, said: "..."

At the dining table, Su's father sat in the main seat and the atmosphere was very quiet.

"Everyone is eating, why are you just sitting there?" Nan Jia said to everyone.

"Yes, even though you are not hungry, I am." Su Luo responded, picked up the chopsticks and actually picked up a piece of pork ribs.

Su Su bit her lip, her whole body tensed up, she took a deep breath, and looked at the host: "Dad, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. I apologize to you for my willfulness, but if you ask me to quit the entertainment industry, I won't agree."

Father Su did not speak immediately, as if he was digesting these words.

No one broke the atmosphere, waiting quietly for Su's father's next words.

"It's up to you to decide." Father Su sighed and shook his head. What could he do if his daughter liked him?

In fact, he had figured it out a year ago, but he couldn't let go of his pride at the time, otherwise the two of them might have reconciled long ago.

“If you are bullied, just go back to the Su family. The Su family will always be your backer.”

Hearing this, Su Su opened her lips, was stunned for a few seconds, and her eyes were sore: "I know, Dad."

As the two of them started talking, the atmosphere at the table no longer became heavy and began to become lively.

Nan Jia was very good at livening up the atmosphere, and she focused her gaze on Shen Shuyan: "Shuyan, you don't have a boyfriend yet."

It's an affirmative sentence.

"I want to, too, but I just can't meet him. Maybe it's not my destiny yet." Shen Shuyan took a bite of pork ribs.

Nan Jia focused her eyes on Su Luo who was gnawing on a bone. Su Luo happened to look up. He knew Nan Jia's personality. Before he could speak, he heard Nan Jia say, "Why don't you take a look at our Su Luo? Although he is not very promising, he looks good. You can give it a try."

Nan Jia began to bring the two together.

"Hey, what do you mean by looking okay? I'm very handsome, okay? My fans all praise me for being handsome." Su Luo pointed to his handsome face and refuted Nan Jia's words.

After he finished speaking, everyone at the table laughed, even Father Su curled his lips for a rare moment.

"No." Shen Shuyan refused.

Everyone's eyes were on Shen Shuyan, except Fu Yanzhou, who was concentrating on peeling shrimps for Su Su.

"Shen Shuyan, don't say no. I don't want to try it with you either." Su Luo crossed his arms. Everything was for face. "I still have a lot of people chasing me."

As he spoke, his expression became proud.

"You little brat, what qualifications do you have to look down on Shu Yan? Shu Yan has such good conditions and is a famous fashion designer, while you are just an actor." Nan Jia said.

Su Luo opened his eyes wide in disbelief at the official complaint from his own mother: "Mom, you didn't say that before."

"What did I say?"