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358: At the critical moment, Tang's father and mother came to the rescue~~
Emperor Hotel.
At the wrap-up party for the production of 'Love O2O,' everyone was toasting and having a lively time.
Tang Chuan and Tang Rou were raising their glasses, laughing and chatting with the crew members present...
"Third Young Master! The successful completion of this production is largely thanks to you, our male lead."
"It’s a pity I couldn't get L to custom-make a theme song for us. Alas~~"
"Otherwise, the ratings for our sweet romance drama would surely have soared to an unimaginable level, becoming instantly popular across the country. What a shame, what a shame~~",
"..."
Director Wang Jing took a big gulp of red wine, his face full of frustration.
Hearing this, Tang Chuan was full of confidence, patting his chest.
"Don't worry, Director, I already have a connection. I'll definitely be able to get my idol to write a song for us."
"Hmm? Third Young Master, don't tell me... you've managed to get in touch with L?!"
Director Wang Jing was overjoyed, unable to stop himself from exclaiming.
"Something like that! But the theme song might have to wait a little longer..."
Tang Chuan's face was full of mystery; he deliberately kept them guessing and didn't mention how L had been deceived by his Beastly Cousin.
He felt that now was not the time to tip off the enemy.
Otherwise, if the matter reached Beastly Cousin's ears, more complications would arise.
Anyway, he could now hear Beastly Cousin's thoughts, and with this unique advantage, rescuing his idol L would be as easy as pie.
Thinking of this,
The curve of Tang Chuan's lips was impossible to suppress.
At this moment, he firmly believed that he was chosen by heaven, the legendary... Destined Cousin!!!!!
Otherwise, why did everyone else not awaken superpowers, but only he did?
This must be a fated arrangement; even the heavens couldn't bear to see such a once-in-a-millennium musical genius like L fall, so they specifically chose him as a protector... After all, he was L's most loyal fan and follower.
And his next mission was to do everything in his power to rescue his idol L from his Beastly Cousin.
This matter concerned the future of the entire Chinese music scene, and even the cultural and entertainment development of the entire world.
In other words... he, Tang Familys Third Young Master, was the savior of this world devoid of musical aesthetics, the chosen Great Cousin—!!!!!
Thinking this, Tang Chuan's sense of mission exploded, feeling incredibly great (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧.
Beside him, Tang Rou frowned slightly, looking a little confused.
When did Third Young Master... get in touch with L?
How come I don't know?!
If he can really get L to participate, I absolutely must have L create a few hit songs for me...
Tang Rou's eyes flickered, filled with uncontrollable ambition.
Currently, relying on the resources provided by the Tang Family, she had dabbled in variety shows and movies, and was considered a somewhat famous celebrity in the public eye.
But how could Tang Rou be content with just this much achievement?!
She wanted to become a huge success, an international superstar, she wanted her name to enter thousands of households and attract worldwide attention... If she could leverage the immense popularity of L, the God of Song, then she could definitely achieve her goal in the shortest possible time.
For this, she had to find a way to connect with L, and if possible, Tang Rou even wanted to develop a romantic relationship with L.
Beep beep beep—
Just as Tang Rou lowered her eyes, imagining the boundless splendor of becoming an international superstar...
Her phone suddenly rang. She first pulled it out, glanced at it, and then subtly put it back in her bag.
"Third Young Master! Song Ze seems to be feeling unwell; let's go check on him."
"What? Where is he? Let's go, let's go!"
Hearing that his good brother was feeling unwell, Tang Chuan hastily bid farewell to his colleagues present and rushed with Tang Rou into a private room.
As soon as they entered, they saw a pale-skinned, thin young man with light makeup, lipstick, and earrings sitting alone on a leather sofa.
As soon as he saw Tang Chuan, his expression immediately became a little nervous, and he unconsciously stood up from the sofa...
"Third Young Master, you... you're here?"
"Aze, are you alright? Where are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
"Oh, oh, I'm fine! I just didn't get enough sleep last night, and I ate a cold peach before bed, which caused me to have diarrhea several times. I just took some medicine a while ago, and the symptoms are much better now."
"..."
Song Ze was one of the few artist friends he had a good relationship with.
Therefore, Tang Chuan was genuinely concerned about him.
Hearing Song Ze say he was fine, he finally felt a little relieved.
After that, the two chatted and laughed as usual, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became harmonious.
Two and a half minutes later, Song Ze suggested they drink a toast to celebrate the successful completion of the TV series and wish them both a prosperous career in the future.
He picked up a glass of Ley .925 Tequila from the table and then pretended to tap the table inadvertently, as if signaling to someone.
Soon, Tang Rou's eyes flashed, and she handed Tang Chuan the outermost glass of fine wine.
"Third Young Master, let me choose a drink for you."
"Your sister wishes you to become a household name and an international film emperor soon."
"..."
Under Tang Rou's flattery, Tang Chuan's face was full of high spirits, and he took the wine glass without thinking, intending to drink it all in one go.
Just as Song Ze and Tang Rou held their breath, staring at the glass as it approached Tang Chuan's lips... Bang bang bang!!!
The door to the room was suddenly kicked open with a tremendous crash.
The loud noise startled all three people present.
"Who is it? Don't you know that scaring people can kill them?"
Tang Chuan frowned, turning his head, about to lose his temper.
But the next second, he froze because the people who came were his... parents.
"Dad and Mom, why are you here? |_・) You're not here to take me and my sister back, are you?"
"Hmph! Anyway, you both have a new daughter and Beastly Cousin now, so why would you need us siblings? I'm not going back!"
"..."
Believing he had guessed Tang Guoan and his wife's thoughts, Tang Chuan's face was full of arrogance, and he decided to hold out for a better offer.
If he easily went back with Dad Tang and Mom Tang, wouldn't it make him seem to have no face, and it wouldn't help improve his family status.
In fact, not just Tang Chuan, but Tang Rou next to him also had this thought, believing that Dad Tang and Mom Tang had come to pick her up because they were worried about her... Sure enough, I have an eighteen-year parent-child bond with the Tang Family; how could Chu Ling, who only recently returned to the family, compare?!
The other party just has a closer blood relationship, right?
What's so great about that?!
It's the 21st century; how could people's thinking be as rigid as the ancients'?
Modern society advocates for the liberation of thought and parent-child freedom. Which normal person would value blood relations so much?!
Whether one is biological or not actually doesn't matter at all... After all, as long as one genuinely treats a child well, they will care for their parents in old age, regardless of blood relation.
Conversely, if one abuses a child from a young age, what does it matter if they are biological?
When the parents get old, won't they still be thrown into a nursing home to fend for themselves?
Sometimes, biological children are far inferior to adopted ones!
Dad Tang and Mom Tang must have realized this, which is why they came to pick me up... Hmph, that woman still tried to compete with me for wealth and glory?
That's simply wishful thinking!!!!
What if I'm not of the Tang Family's bloodline?
She, Tang Rou, can still play that so-called true daughter for a fool!!!
...Bought the second course of treatment, another 655 big bucks gone... Only 5 days left to verify the results; I have to keep taking it to hold on! o(╥﹏╥)o