My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 543: So the son of the great actor Bo is called Bo Zhi

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Chapter 543: Chapter 543: So the son of the great actor Bo is called Bo Zhi

"The situation is quite simple. He’s been made the scapegoat by someone. As for the purpose, I should know it very soon," Bo Yan said.

Annan, "Alright, we’ll wait for you at the studio. Come over later."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yuran heard Bo Yan’s voice ringing in her ears, "Why is it her again?"

"Who?"

Yuran turned and looked down at Bo Yan, puzzled, "Seventh Brother, who are you talking about?"

"Xie Lingling."

"Is there a problem with her?"

Bo Yan also sat up and recited the information Situ Jue had reported to him to Yuran. Yuran hung her head in silence, "Seventh Brother, how much of Diyang’s resources have been skewed towards her?"

"Quite a bit, but not too much. After all, there are many artists at Diyang, and it’s not possible to give it all to one person. Otherwise, what about the Best Actors and Actresses?"

Yuran joked with a laugh, "Seventh Brother, do you believe that if you now contact the merchants she’s dealt with, it’s likely that they’ve given Huanya a lot of discounts? When I saw the advertisements where Huanya clashed with Diyang, I thought I was overthinking it, but I didn’t expect there to be such a story.

Xie Lingling had been with Xi Gu, and Xi Gu liked Xie Lingling so much. Logically, Xie Lingling should be at Huanya, which would make sense as her ultimate destination since Huanya also has plentiful resources and people supporting her;

Xie Lingling would not join Diyang just to prove her strength. There is no need. Her abilities do not match her ambition. Otherwise, Diyang would be looking at a significant loss."

Bo Yan’s eyes deepened: "..."

Yuran got up from the bed with a smile, bent down, and kissed Bo Yan’s not-so-pleasant-looking face with a loud smack. Bo Yan looked at her in astonishment, full of question marks, as she held his face and laughed, "Seventh Brother, you take care of Zhizhi for the day. I need to go to the studio later."

"Okay..."

While Yuran went to the dressing room to change clothes, Bo Yan too got out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. By the time Yuran came out dressed, he had already prepared toothpaste and mouthwash for her.

Yuran raised an eyebrow at him, "Trying to please me?"

Bo Yan walked out at a leisurely pace, "This is pampering you, not trying to please. Later, I’ll take Zhizhi with me to drop you at the studio. I’ll take Zhizhi out for some fun. It’s been a long time since I’ve taken him to an amusement park. This is a good opportunity."

"You just went public with Zhizhi yesterday, and you’re not worried about reporters surrounding you two at the amusement park?"

"What’s there to fear? Our baby looks so good, not afraid to be photographed."

Yuran laughed, letting it be, "Just be careful."

"Okay."

...

Zhizhi was eating breakfast downstairs. Hearing Bo Yan say he would take him to the amusement park, he got excited and began mumbling to himself in anticipation.

Bo Yan’s mother looked on confusedly at Bo Yan, "There are so many people at the amusement park, be careful with Zhizhi."

"I know."

Bo Yan’s mother had made plans with Mrs. Xia to go to Xiangshan today.

Bo Yan, the high-ranking official, suggested they go out together last night, and she was just worrying about what to do with Zhizhi. Now that his father took on the task, it seemed only natural.

While drinking soymilk, Bo’s mother suddenly said, "Oh, right, the Imperial Inscription Platform Kindergarten has started enrollment. In three months, Zhizhi can attend the junior kindergarten class. Those who should go to work will go to work, and Zhizhi will be picked up by his grandfather and me."

Zhizhi was beaming with excitement, "Grandma, can Zhizhi really start school? Do I need to prepare a backpack?"

Zhizhi often saw other kids from Imperial Inscription Platform carrying backpacks to school, and he was quite envious.

Bo’s mother pinched his little nose, "Yes, our Zhizhi should also start school. Daddy will take you to register in a while. In September, Grandma will pick you up from school every day. Is that good?"

Zhizhi nodded seriously, "Yes, that’s good."

Bo Yan took a sip of his porridge and asked, "Does the kindergarten need any materials?" fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Bo’s mother was startled, "I think so. I’ve heard they require the household registry, resumes of parents and grandparents, and Zhizhi has to go for an interview. Then they’ll test his aptitude and assign him to a class. What language does Zhizhi want to learn? A foreign one?"

Zhizhi looked at Bo Yan and then at Yuran before saying to Bo’s mother with difficulty, "Grandma, can Zhizhi learn both at the same time?"

Bo’s mother: "...That should be possible. Imperial Inscription Platform Kindergarten is not bad, the environment and the teachers are particularly high quality. Later, when you and Dad go to work, it will be convenient for Zhizhi to be here, and your father and I can keep an eye on him. You can be at ease."

Yuran and Bo Yan thought the same, and they both hummed in agreement. Yuran smiled and said, "After Zhizhi starts school, we’ll be troubling Mom and Dad."

The high-ranking official Bo didn’t mind, "It’s like taking a walk since it’s not far from here."

The international school environment is much better, and Zhizhi won’t stand out when he starts school there, as nobody would ask too many questions given that most people have a similar background—it wouldn’t arouse curiosity.

After breakfast, Yuran rushed to her studio. Bo Yan originally wanted to drive her but was stopped, "You take our son to the kindergarten to inquire, I’ll drive myself. Whatever materials we need, you can prepare them when you come back, and then take Zhizhi to the amusement park. If I get off work early tonight, I’ll come find you."

Before leaving, she kissed both father and son on the face.

Zhizhi watched her leave reluctantly, "Mommy, goodbye."

"Baby, goodbye."

Once Yuran left, Bo Yan directly took Zhizhi to the kindergarten. It would take about half an hour to walk there from their home, but Bo Yan planned to drive.

The kindergarten was quite spacious and, judging from the brochure, had about a dozen foreign teachers in addition to the hired teachers; the teacher-student ratio seemed reasonable. Bo Yan asked the security guard for directions and headed straight for the principal’s office with Zhizhi.

As Bo Yan walked away, the security guard looked at him in confusion, thinking he looked somewhat familiar.

The kindergarten’s teachers and the principal could easily recognize Bo Yan—they spotted him in an instant.

Bo Yan sat with Zhizhi on his lap across from the principal and thoroughly understood the admission requirements. Zhizhi sat quietly in his arms, not causing any commotion, the epitome of the neighbor’s child.

The director was young and a fan of Bo Yan. After Bo Yan asked all the questions he had, the director immediately asked for an autograph. Bo Yan nodded and signed for the director and a few teachers present. The director told him that in September, he could bring the relevant documents and Zhizhi to enroll.

As soon as Bo Yan left, the director’s office erupted.

"So, the son of the great actor Bo is named Bo Zhi. It’s such a bossy CEO’s name."

"Seeing Bo Zhi up close, he’s even more handsome, like a doll in a display window, absolutely flawless. How can one not like him?"

"Exactly. The great actor is much more gentle than he is on the screen. It’s such a sweet contrast. Who would have thought that off-screen, the great actor could be so attentive and tender? Just look at how he treats his son... that really is..."

Yes, it’s so gentle.

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