However, although he was willing to help, it seems that Brother Ling won't need it.
Su's father is a very good person.
I heard Ling Ge say before that her father was her hero.
Although he was just an ordinary worker, he did his best to send her to an arts and sports academy so that she could learn what she liked.
They never complain about hardship or fatigue.
Such a father is great.
She had always envied Ling Ge for having a perfect family and a respectable father.
However, it seems that God was too cruel to them, unwilling to leave the good things behind.
She didn't have it in the first place, but Ling Ge was forced to accept the taste of loss.
So sooner or later, the people around her will leave her.
It was the same scene, the same picture.
Mu Xiaocheng suddenly turned around, opened her arms, wrapped them around Ji Huaishen's waist, and rested her head on his chest.
Ji Huaishen froze, unable to move.
She... took the initiative to hug him.
He felt that dependence on him all too clearly once again.
A strange warmth spread through my chest.
Ji Huaishen knew that her emotions had always been unstable and that she was very sensitive.
He patted her back gently, as if comforting a child, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll always be here."
"You have to keep your word."
She murmured, her voice somewhat muffled.
"good."
Ji Huai responded earnestly in a deep voice.
It was as if they were making an extremely solemn promise.
But who can foresee the unpredictable future?
Although no one can say for sure what the future holds for each of them, at least at this moment, they know that they are all in each other's hearts.
Whether in life or death, nothing will change.
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Xin Na racked her brains to apologize to the person in charge of Song's Group after Su Xiaoling's sudden departure.
When Song Yansheng and Feng Xixi returned backstage after their interview, they saw Xin Na negotiating with the person in charge of the event.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, something came up at Xiaoling's family and he has to go back, so... could the event be postponed for two days? Even just one day would be fine?"
Mr. Zhang is a manager at Song's mobile game branch, specializing in marketing and promotion.
He snorted coldly and said in a serious tone, "What's going on? Didn't we notify you in advance about this press conference? You can't just leave because of family matters?"
Are all the artists in your company this arrogant?
"Postponed? All the major media outlets are here today. Do you know how much money we'll lose if our mobile game launches two days later? Can you afford to compensate us?"
Xin Na was rendered speechless by what Mr. Zhang said.
They were in the wrong, so she couldn't say anything.
There was nothing they could do but let the other party hurl insults at them.
Mr. Zhang was also angry. After all, everyone had been busy planning and promoting for so long, and today was the last step.
The spokesperson messed up at a crucial moment; anyone would be angry in that situation.
Besides, he was just an employee.
He had been given instructions from above, and if anything unexpected happened, he couldn't afford to take responsibility.
Xinna once again explained to President Zhang in a humble voice, "Su Xiaoling's father is seriously ill and doesn't have much time left. That child is filial, so she has to go back."
"Don't worry, the game's popularity won't drop. We'll use Xiaoling's situation to get a few trending topics on social media and do our best to recover the losses."
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