Zhao Wan'er saw her father's face changing and becoming more and more serious. She couldn't help but use her daughter's trump card again and began to rub him hard. But this time, this trick didn't work.
"Are you short of money?"
Zhao Wan'er shook her head, "Dad..."
"Then why do you have to go for the stars?"
Zhao Wan'er was also dissatisfied with her father's attitude, and shouted softly: "That's a dream of mine! Dream, Dad, do you know what a dream is? Don't you have any dreams?"
Father Zhao's eyes blurred for a moment, "I do!"
"Then why do you kill my dream?"
"Because you are my daughter, and because I don't allow you to go out and show your face!" Father Zhao's voice was also very stern, and then he said: "Look, Mengdie doesn't want to be a star in Laoshizi, why do you have to go..."
"Uncle!" Seeing that it was about him, Mengdie stood up and said with a smile: "I also have dreams, but my dreams are not just about being a star." Before she could finish her words, Mengdie added, "My
No one can kill dreams!"
Father Zhao's eyes flickered and he said earnestly: "Life is not what you dreamed of. Society and school are two different concepts. Dreams and reality have a bumpy and tortuous journey! Back then, my dream was to be a musician, but now I
What is it? I became a businessman, a profit-seeking businessman!"
"Musician?" Zhao Wan'er really didn't know that her father had such a dream, "No wonder there is a strange music score in that drawer!"
Mengdie nodded and said with a smile, "Uncle is right, reality will cover up our dreams. A complex society cannot be understood by a simple school, and life is not a dream; however, we are not influenced by the big society now.
When the dye vat is dyeing black, it is the time when you can pursue dreams if you have them. It is the time when dreams are life. If we don’t pursue dreams at this time, when will we pursue them again? Regardless of success or failure,
At least we won’t have any regrets! Right?”
Zhao Wan'er nodded fiercely at the side, and Father Zhao began to think about it. After a long silence, he said: "There are too many unspoken rules in the entertainment industry. I don't want Wan'er to be polluted by that air."
"Dad, this is New Silk Road Entertainment Company. Didn't you also say that the company has great potential?" Seeing that her father relaxed, Zhao Wan'er hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.
"I guarantee that the air Wan'er breathes is absolutely fresh and pure..."
Hearing this, Father Zhao's eyes flashed with light, "What guarantee do you have?"
(PS: Dear friends, there is still one chapter left. I can’t move any more. I’m so tired. I’ll make up for the missing chapter tomorrow.)