Chapter 637 Birdsong and Fragrant Flowers On the other side, the morning light shone through the old-fashioned wooden window, casting a soft shadow on Liu Jianguo's octagonal table.
The white porcelain teacup on the table was steaming, and Liu Jianguo held the cup and took a sip with a smile.
He looked at his son, who was slumped in a rattan chair opposite him, and said with admiration, "This Xiao Luo is a musical gem. Yesterday, your mother listened to his song 'Is She a Mother or a Daughter' and she was wiping away tears. She said this song should be on the Spring Festival Gala."
Liu Jianjun sat with his legs crossed, his phone screen so bright it was almost blinding, his fingers flying across the screen, the sound effects of the intense game popping up from time to time.
Hearing his father's words, he didn't even look up, only nodding vaguely. After completing a double kill with his character, he finally managed to respond:
"Absolutely. Xiao Luo's lyrics are heartfelt, and his music is catchy. If he really debuts, those celebrities who rely on popularity to maintain their image will probably have no way out... no, they'll basically have no way out."
As he spoke, he changed his posture, crossing his legs even higher, and his feet kept shaking.
"How many times have I told you, stop shaking your leg?" Liu Jianguo put down his teacup, the bottom of which made a soft "thud" as it hit the table.
He rubbed the sparse stubble on his chin, and his previously smiling face gradually darkened, his expression becoming somewhat strange.
"I've always been puzzled by Luo Liang's actions. She valued Xiao Luo so much, so why did she suddenly transfer him to another school and break up with Shu He? But after watching the concert last night... I'm thinking..."
He stopped halfway through his sentence, his gaze drifting to the clothes hanging outside the window, his brows furrowing involuntarily.
"Dad, are you thinking that Xiao Luo is dating Shu He while also having an ambiguous relationship with Shu Ning?" Liu Jianjun answered precisely, finally pulling himself out of the game and looking up at his father.
He casually tossed his phone onto the armrest of the wicker chair; the screen was still lit up with the game victory message.
"Didn't you see it on stage last night? The way Shu Ning and Xiao Luo were talking so intimately was obvious to anyone."
Liu Jianguo gave a soft "hmm," his fingers tracing the inside of the teacup repeatedly, and he sighed softly.
"Luo Liang is in a difficult position. Both of her daughters are devoted to the same child. This is a headache for any family."
"It's more than just a headache; their names are trending all over the internet right now, with each hashtag more eye-catching than the last." Liu Jianjun picked up his phone again, swiping his finger across the screen, his tone tinged with helplessness.
"But if you saw it on Weibo, you'd probably be furious."
"Oh? Furious? Why?"
Liu Jianguo was puzzled by this. He took out his reading glasses from his pocket, put them on, opened Weibo (which he hadn't logged into in a long time), and clicked on the trending topics.
[“Is She a Mom or a Daughter?” tops the trending charts; it’s not just mothers who are having a sleepless night…..]
[Luo Ningning...the nation's little sister is back on stage...]
Gu Luo...a musical genius...the epitome of good looks...
He swiped his finger down, and another trending topic popped up, its popularity still rapidly rising—[Luo Ningning...Gu Luo...stage conversation...suspected of fighting with her younger sister...].
The post was accompanied by a GIF of the two looking at each other on stage, and the comments section was already buzzing with gossip.
Some people ship the two as a "talented man and beautiful woman," while others dig up Luo Shuhe and Gu Luo's past, and still others say that the relationship between the three of them is definitely a love triangle.
After all, you can't hide the look in someone's eyes when you like them.
Liu Jianguo's finger hovered over the screen, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper as he looked, and the smile on his lips completely vanished.
Speculation aside, he still doesn't want to see this kind of trend emerge online.
Liu Jianjun, who had a clear view of the situation, poured himself another cup of tea.
"I told you, this whole thing is more complicated than a TV drama. Xiao Luo is a promising young man, but we absolutely mustn't let him get caught up in some love triangle... Okay, that's enough, don't read any further..."
Liu Jianguo did not listen and continued to scroll down.
Then he suddenly froze, his reading glasses slid down to the tip of his nose with a "thud," and his face instantly turned a deep liver color—
Gu Luo, the pride of Mingde!
Gu Luo, the pride of Mingde?!
Damn it, I only went to your place for a few days.
This isn't Gao Laogou paying for a trending topic; Liu Jianguo cut off his own head and used it as a chamber pot.
This person is truly shameless.
"You damn Gao, you son of a bitch!"
Liu Jianguo slammed his hand on the table, causing the teacup to bounce and spill tea onto the coffee table.
He grabbed an orange and smashed it to the ground.
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