Therefore, Luo Xichen made an international call directly to Luo Mingxuan's personal mobile phone.
"Hey, dad, I'm Xichen, long time no see."
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On the other side of the world, in the office of the president of SRTWR Entertainment, Luo Mingxuan received an international call from Italy.
A little surprised, Luo Xichen rarely took the initiative to call him. Rarely, Luo Mingxuan's sharp eyes softened slightly. Although they had been separated for four years, he still loved his son very much from the bottom of his heart.
"It's Xichen, why did you remember to call me?" Luo Mingxuan leaned on the soft chair behind his desk, with a smile on his lips and a leisurely expression.
"It's like this, Dad, Mom and I have already discussed it and decided to return to City X in advance, and I will let you know specifically."
"Okay!" The smile on Luo Mingxuan's face spread to his eyes, "I haven't seen you for four years, and dad misses you very much. Now that you have grown up, you can come back and help me take care of SRTWR."
Luo Xichen has always been Luo Mingxuan's pride, ever since he was a child.
Now that he is willing to come back early, Luo Mingxuan is naturally overjoyed. He is already thirty-six years old. Although he is in his prime and in his prime, his mentality is very different from when he was young. He has a son.
This feeling of satisfaction is something that others cannot understand.
"Oh, by the way, dad, I met a Chinese girl I really like in Italy this time. Hehe, I must show it to you when I come back."
Luo Xichen's very excited voice came from the other side of the phone. The smile on Luo Mingxuan's lips was too strong to be gone: "Really? Xichen has grown up and has a girl he likes."
"Well, yes, I will definitely marry her in the future."
At this moment, Luo Xichen sounded like an innocent big child, letting go of all disguises and masks, and coquettishly coquettishly coquettishly playing with his father in the most innocent manner.
"Hahaha." Luo Mingxuan laughed loudly after hearing this, "Okay, he is indeed my Luo Mingxuan's son."
The two chatted casually for a few words, and then talked about the shooting of the MV.
"Xichen, I heard from Xiao Yan that Zihan got into trouble again in Italy." Luo Mingxuan changed the subject and started talking about business, "I want to thank you also for helping Wan Qing complete this MV."
The moment he heard the news, Luo Mingxuan could be said to be very anxious. In his heart, nothing was more important than the three words Su Wanqing. There was absolutely no room for any mistakes in this fallen angel's plan.
Fortunately, Xiao Yan soon told him that Xichen had replaced Chu Zihan, the troublemaker, and helped Wan Qing complete the MV shooting. It is said that the effect was unexpectedly good.
"That's necessary. After all, Wan Qing can be regarded as my savior." Luo Xichen's words suddenly became brisk and full of smiles, "Dad, Wan Qing is a good girl, I like her very much."
The smile on Luo Mingxuan's face completely froze when he heard this sentence, and his loving eyes became sharp in an instant. His breath was almost held, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
"Xichen, what did you say?" Luo Mingxuan heard his own voice, which didn't sound like his own. His heartbeat almost stopped, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms.
How much I hope, how much I hope that what comes out of the mouth of my favorite son is no.
"Dad, I like Wan Qing, no, I don't just like her, I love her."