CHAPTER 1006: CHAPTER 755: BO ZHI 6_2

I really don’t want to communicate too much with a sister who just hits my sore spots, I’m under a lot of stress.

There’s barely enough time to study every day, where would I have the energy for dating, Bo Jian managed to find a girlfriend;

it’s just because his foundation is quite solid, he just happened to meet the girl he likes."

Yuran, "Are you blaming me with that remark?"

"Not at all."

...

Bo Zhi isn’t in the entertainment industry, but quite a few people pay attention to him, far more than those minor celebrities on the fringes.

From his last public speech, those photos are still trending.

He’s disappeared again, for two years.

But suddenly his official blog made it to the hot searches.

#Suspected Bo Zhi’s return after studying abroad, Bo the Movie Emperor’s family picking him up#

The photos are indeed from the airport, but you can only see very blurry figures, even Yuran and Bo Yan’s faces aren’t clear.

There’s also a girl with waist-length hair standing next to them.

Everyone knows that Bo the Movie Emperor and Yuran had a daughter later, but this daughter has never been exposed.

So nobody knows how outstanding the daughter looks.

Just thinking that Yuran and Bo Yan’s looks are top-notch, their daughter can’t be too far off.

In that fuzzy photo, Bo Zhi is standing with Bo the Movie Emperor, even taller than Bo the Movie Emperor.

The online frenzy doesn’t decrease.

Request for Bo Zhi’s photos

Request for Bo Zhi’s beautiful photos

Topics related to Bo Zhi, within one night, reached the top of the list.

Yuran and Bo Yan learned about this from their agent, after hanging up the phone, they exchanged a look, their expressions surprisingly similar.

Yuran spread her hands, "Son, considering going into show business?"

Bo Zhi, freshly showered, came downstairs in his home clothes, still with water droplets in his hair, paused his action of drying his hair upon hearing this.

"Mom, that joke isn’t funny at all, I definitely won’t go into show business."

Yuran rested her chin on her hand, "Oh, why? Is there something you uniquely perceive about the industry your father and I work in?"

Bo Zhi felt his earlier answer had hit a nerve.

Hurriedly explained like a filial son, "Mom, it’s not that I misunderstand your industry, I only misunderstand the entertainment industry.

Your industry, naturally no problem, I’m not suitable for it, and with my intelligence, going into that industry;

wouldn’t it be a waste of talent?"

Yuran laughed sarcastically, "Your father was quite excellent back in the day, according to what you said;

wasn’t it a pity for your father then?"

Bo Zhi awkwardly chuckled, "Mom, that’s not right, Dad genuinely likes the entertainment industry, I don’t;

I don’t like it, so I’m not considering going into show business."

Yuran waved her hand, "Come here, you just returned to the country and you’re immediately in the spotlight, everyone wants to see what you look like now."

Bo Zhi helplessly said, "Spare me."

Seriously, he doesn’t know where these people’s enthusiasm comes from, even if he strongly reduced his presence, it seems to have no significant effect.

His fans, persistent as ever.

When he participated in a program when he was little, wasn’t it under coaxing?

Why hold onto that memory till now?

Moreover, he’s indeed not very suitable for the entertainment industry.

Yuran’s fingers tapped on the table, "Why don’t you satisfy them, or else it will never end."

Bo Zhi doubted, "Would taking photos mean it’s over?"

Yuran realized, that’s not necessarily the case either.

"Well, never mind, we’ll talk if they get a photo of you someday, what do you want to eat, your dad’s in the kitchen, go order.

Bo Zhi laughed, "Okay."

...

"Dad, I want sweet and sour pork."

Bo Zhi leaned on the counter, watching his skillful father, ordering food.

Bo Yan murmured, "Finished showering, not considering lending a hand?"

Bo Zhi rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, "If Dad needs help, I’m more than ready."

Bo Yan sneered, "Indeed you’re not suitable for show business, graduated with top honors, I heard you received a job offer."

Bo Zhi holding a handful of bok choy, stood at the sink washing them, a faint smile played at his lips, a towel still hung around his neck for wiping his hair.

The whole person exuded a natural noble air amidst his laziness.

"I originally wanted to tell you and Mom over dinner, since Dad asked, I’ll tell you now.

It’s true, I’m more interested in research."

Bo Yan didn’t interrupt, waiting for his son to continue, Bo Zhi briefly explained his plans to Bo Yan.

"Dad, do you understand why I’m doing this?"

Bo Yan nodded, "Why wouldn’t I understand, your lives, your own paths, your mother and I won’t intervene."