NFBE Chapter 13: King of Pop 12
Chapter 13: King of Pop 12
Fu Bai and Gu Jixing stayed in the bedroom until night fell.
Wen Shuyi was a little surprised when she returned home and heard that Fu Bai had brought Gu Jixing back.
She knew better than anyone that Fu Bai and Gu Jixing got married out of spite, not out of true love.
So Wen Shuyi knew the reason why Fu Bai had been living at home mostly and had not brought Gu Jixing back even though they had been married for nearly half a year.
When Fu Bai wanted to marry Gu Jixing out of spite, Wen Shuyi tried to stop him.
Not only did it fail to stop the incident, but it also pushed Fu Bai away again.
Whenever Wen Shuyi thought of his son, his forehead would swell and ache, and he would feel a strong sense of powerlessness.
She knew there was a problem between her and her son, but she didn't know how to solve it.
I don't know what's going on between me and Gu Jixing this time. I hope I can really calm down and live a good life with Gu Jixing.
Wen Shuyi sat on the sofa and sighed softly.
The elevator door opened, and Wen Shuyi turned around and looked towards the elevator entrance when he heard the sound.
Fu Bai pushed Gu Jixing out of the elevator.
He had just taken a shower and blow-dried his hair, so it was fluffy and there was a faint red at the corners of his eyes.
Wearing loose home clothes, he exudes a sense of contentment and laziness.
Like a vixen that has absorbed enough yang energy.
Anyone with eyes can tell at a glance what Fu Bai and Gu Jixing did in the room.
When Wen Shuyi saw her son's appearance, she couldn't help but glance at Gu Jixing.
Full of energy and not listless.
Fortunately, my son did not drain my body.
Realizing what a mess she was thinking, Wen Shuyi coughed, straightened her back, and maintained her dignity as a lady.
"Good evening, Mom~"
Fu Bai walked over to Wen Shuyi and sat down next to him, rubbing against him.
This is the fox's way of showing friendliness and affection.
Fu Bai knew that Wen Shuyi had always been thinking sincerely about Su Fu Bai.
Death from a heart attack might be someone else's plan, but there must also be reasons why Wen Shuyi was truly sad.
Her son had never been so close to her since he was old enough to understand. Feeling the soft white hair brushing against her ears, Wen Shuyi's whole body stiffened, but her heart was pounding.
After a long while, Wen. Strong Woman. Shuyi finally uttered the three words "Good evening".
After Fubai and his mother got close, he touched his belly and asked naturally and intimately: "Mom, I'm hungry. When do we eat?"
I just moved around for almost two hours, and I consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.
Wen Shuyi immediately stood up and told the servants to serve dinner right away.
After finishing the work, Wen Shuyi remembered that he had not greeted Gu Jixing.
Wen Shuyi looked at Gu Jixing with a hint of apology.
Gu Jixing curled his lips slightly: "Mom, don't worry about me. Fubai's home is my home. Don't treat me as an outsider."
Wen Shuyi: “…”
Wen Shuyi didn't know how to respond for a moment. After all, the last time Gu Jixing saw her, he had a cold face, like an exiled immortal who was detached from the world.
The key point is that she was still called "Sister Wen" at that time.
Gu Jixing had no psychological barriers to the change of address, but the upgrade in seniority caught Wen Shuyi off guard.
Fortunately, Wen Shuyi had experienced a lot, so he quickly calmed down and invited Fu Bai and Gu Jixing to go to the restaurant.
Then he said to the servant, "Go upstairs and invite the gentleman down for dinner."
A few minutes later, Su Qinghua came down from the study on the second floor.
He exuded a strong scent of perfume, and before he even approached the restaurant, Fu Bai, who had a keen sense of smell, sneezed.
When he got closer, Wen Shuyi also smelled it.
"What were you doing? Why were you wearing so much perfume?"
Su Qinghua certainly couldn't say that he was guilty, so he could only vaguely say, "When I was taking a shower, I accidentally knocked over the perfume you left in the bathroom."
Fu Bai continued: "Dad, you are so careless. I just smelled the perfume on you and you knocked over Mom's perfume. If someone doesn't know, they would think you were trying to cover up something."
His tone was intimate and teasing, as if he was joking about an intimate relationship.
However, Su Qinghua's movement of pulling out the chair suddenly froze, and he subconsciously glanced at Wen Shuyi.
But before he could defend himself, he heard Wen Shuyi scolded with a stern face: "Su Fubai, is this how you treat your elders?"
Su Qinghua also pretended to be angry and said, "Fubai, you can't make such a joke. What if your mother misunderstands?"
Fu Bai said "Oh" obediently.
But in his sea of consciousness, he said to 748: "Ms. Wen noticed it, but she didn't want to alert the enemy."
748 saw nothing, but he did not give in.
[I don’t know anything.]
【Who made me a naive little idiot. 】
Fu Bai raised his eyebrows: "Who are you being sarcastic about?"
748 seconds of cowardice:
【I am not that I did not let go of myself. 】
Fu Bai hummed, indicating that he would let 748 go.
But it's just a bit of sarcasm and fun, but when you want to eat melons, you'll end up in the crematorium.
By the time 748 realized that it really wanted to eat the melon, Fubai had already ignored it.
748: Hum!
Small-minded vixen!
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There is no rule of not talking while eating at the Su family's dinner table.
Fu Bai took advantage of the fact that his family was all there to announce the news: "In the afternoon, Han Xiaojin, the agent of Zhuole Entertainment, contacted me and hoped that I could sign a contract with Zhuole Entertainment."
Zhuole Entertainment was formerly Zhuole Records, which was once the largest record company in China.
Later, as physical records and albums declined, Zhuole Records had to transform into Zhuole Entertainment, cultivating singers while also training other artists.
Even so, Zhuole Entertainment is still the largest record company in the country, with extremely rich experience in album production and operation.
Han Xiaojin is a well-known gold medal producer in the industry. It is said that he has a Midas touch. The albums he produced have swept all major charts and award ceremonies.
"I know Han Xiaojin," Wen Shuyi put down his chopsticks, his eyes showing approval, "If he comes to you personally, you can sign."
"But you don't need to sign an artist contract with Zhuole Entertainment. Just sign the distribution rights to Zhuole. Mom will help you arrange a lawyer to talk to Zhuole about the specific matters."
Wen Shuyi was used to being strong, so he made the decision for Fu Bai in just a few words without asking Fu Bai's opinion.
Su Qinghua disagreed, "Shuyi, Fubai is already an adult, you should ask for his opinion instead of making decisions for him on everything."
She then encouraged Fubai gently and lovingly: "Fubai, what about you? What do you think? Speak out boldly. Mom and Dad respect your opinion."
Compared with Wen Shuyi's dominance, Su Qinghua's gentleness seems to make people feel more comfortable.
If Wen Shuyi continues to be strong, it will make Fu Bai even more disgusted, while Su Qinghua will just be a good father.
Su Qinghua not only wanted to alienate the mother-son relationship between Wen Shuyi and Fu Bai, he also had other selfish motives -
Zhuole Entertainment and Han Xiaojin were the agency and music producer that he and Gu Xiu Ze had found for Jin Han, and they would never give them to Su Fubai.
Su Qinghua hopes to stir up Fu Bai's rebelliousness towards Wen Shuyi as he did in the past and reject Zhuole Entertainment and Han Xiaojin himself.
Su Qinghua looked at Fu Bai firmly and told Fu Bai with his eyes: Dad will always stand by you, speak up boldly.
This time, Su Qinghua's wishful thinking failed.
Fu Bai smiled brightly at Wen Shuyi: "Okay, I'll listen to mom."
Su Qinghua: “…”
My son is no longer rebellious.
My son has become a good boy.