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Online and within the industry, it's basically all blown up.

This is a major event that has shocked the entire entertainment industry.

The youngest director to win two Golden Horse Awards has quietly had a child.

"From now on, the real princess of the film and television industry has arrived, and all those Beijing circles, Northwest circles, Shanghai circles... have to step aside."

"Am I the only one curious about whether Mrs. Tian is in or out of the entertainment industry?"

"I'd never heard of Director Tian's scandals before, and I even suspected he was from Chengdu, haha..."

"Big directors are really daring; there are probably still kids who haven't been exposed yet..."

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Unlike the chaotic comments online.

No one in the entertainment industry dared to speak out because Tian Xiaole had not publicly admitted it, so they could only pretend to be blind and act as if they hadn't seen the news reports.

Some people felt stifled, and the female celebrities who knew their place, such as Zeng Li, Yan Dancheng, and Xiao Fan, were somewhat regretful.

There was only one thought in my mind: Why don't you have a baby with me?

Wang Luodan, Zhao Liying, Zhang Li, and other artists signed with Xiaole Pictures, who have had prior communication with the company, have a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on.

Tian Xiaole always treated Tang Yan differently, and she received the best resources from her.

[Night at the Museum], [Lucy], [Now You See Me]... everything has a clue.

If nothing unexpected happens, the child's mother should be Tang Yan!

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"Brother Le, he... has a child?"

Jing Tian was in a daze, unable to believe it was real.

"Tian Tian, ​​it's time for you to let go."

Lu Zhen felt a pang of heartache seeing Jing Tian so distraught; anyone would feel bad for her.

"This is definitely fake news; even Brother Xiao Le hasn't admitted it."

Jing Tian muttered to herself, completely ignoring Lu Zhen's words of comfort.

Tian Xiaole was the first person she fell for. Although he wasn't handsome, he was full of charm.

For the past few years, I've kept my feelings buried deep inside, hoping to get closer to him before expressing them.

Unexpectedly...

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"Sissi, you don't like him, do you?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at her precious daughter with a sense of helplessness.

I was in a daze all day, and I kept getting distracted while filming, resulting in several takes being NG'd.

Liu Yifei, whose thoughts had been exposed, quickly shook her head to deny it:
"No way, I prefer someone with whom I have a spiritual connection. Senior Brother Tian isn't my type."

"Did I not say it was Director Tian?"

"Ah...didn't you say so?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide any longer, Liu Yifei quickly slipped away: "The director is calling me..."

Watching the hurried figure flee, Liu Xiaoli smiled helplessly.

They already have children; those youthful, naive thoughts should have died down by now!

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"This kid, he's so good at keeping secrets, he even kept it from his own uncle."

Han Sanping was so angry that his mouth twisted into a crooked shape, but he still considered their relationship to be quite good.

They didn't even tell him about such an important matter? Do they treat him like an outsider?
On the other side, Ning Hao was in high spirits, constantly fiddling with his phone.

"How can you be so shameless? Does our Iron Hammer even deserve that princess?"

Xing Aina looked at Ning Hao, who was jumping around, and said in an annoyed tone.

After the news broke, Ning Hao immediately contacted Tian Xiaole to confirm, but received no reply.

He remembered that they had previously mentioned arranging a marriage between their children.

"What kind of talk is that? What's wrong with Iron Hammer? He'll definitely grow up to be a handsome young man."

Xing Aina despised Ning Hao for his boastful words. If someone were to inherit his looks, they would be doomed.

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Liu Shishi was scrolling through online news, and most of the comments from netizens about Tian Xiaole's suddenly appearing child were sarcastic.

There are also those who regret it because they are born as women.

If they have a son who inherits Tian Xiaole's talent, then Chinese cinema will have a new successor.

"Baby, I hope you're a boy..."

Liu Shishi stroked her slightly protruding belly, her eyes radiating maternal love.

"Sister Shishi, would you like a blanket?"

The assistant looked at Liu Shishi's growing belly and was filled with shock and surprise... words couldn't even begin to describe it.

Right now, all I feel is curiosity. Who is the child's father?

"Sister Shi, who is your husband? He hasn't come to visit you and the baby in so long."

The assistant asked in a low voice.

"He's in North America now, you'll see him."

Liu Shishi covered herself with the blanket, leaned lazily against the sofa, and closed her eyes to rest.

As a pregnant woman, she started to sleep more.

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At Beijing Capital International Airport, a special plane slowly taxis on the runway.

To avoid being mobbed by the media, the airport arranged for Tian Xiaole and his entourage to use the VIP channel.

The flight attendants and ground staff still looked at Xiaotian Xin, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, with curiosity.

"Xin Xin, you and Aunt Zhang go home first."

Before leaving, Tian Xiaole handed Xiaotian Xin over to the nanny and took several bodyguards through a special passage.

"Dad, come home soon."

Xiao Tianxin called out in her childish voice.

The appearance of Tian Xiaole and her group could not escape the eyes of the media, who would definitely ask about Xiao Tianxin's identity.

"It's Director Tian..."

"Director Tian has returned to China..."

The moment he appeared at the airport, he was recognized by reporters who had been lying in wait.

Soon, Tian Xiaole was surrounded, and the number of reporters who gathered around him continued to increase.

Several bodyguards worked hard to separate the crowd and make way for Tian Xiaole.

"Director Tian, ​​is the child real?"

"it is true."

Tian Xiaole nodded.

Bang it.

The scene exploded.

Tian Xiaole has acknowledged the child's identity, meaning the mainland film and television industry will soon have its own princess!

A group of reporters' eyes gleamed; this was firsthand news.

"Director Tian, ​​would you mind revealing the little princess's name?"

"inconvenient."

"Director Tian, ​​who is the child's mother? Is she in the entertainment industry or not?"

"..."

Tian Xiaole pressed his hands down, signaling for quiet.

The chaotic crowd gradually quieted down, their eyes turning towards them expectantly.

"Thank you for your concern. I hope the child's photos will not be circulated to protect the privacy of minors. I have already sued the media in Hollywood; they are so unethical."

"Don't worry, Director Tian, ​​our newspaper has blurred the little princess's photos."

"We are too..."

"..."

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Hearing the chatter, Tian Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief. The domestic media still had some reservations and did not publish Xiao Tianxin's photos.

"That concludes the interview; I need to get in the car."

"Director Tian, ​​can you reveal a little more information?"

"Yes, you haven't said who the child's mother is yet."

Ignoring the reporter's questions, Tian Xiaole forced his way through the airport security, got into the oncoming vehicle, and sped away.

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Reporters who get firsthand information report back to their news agencies immediately.

In a very short time, news of Tian Xiaole's return to China and her response to the child were reported.

The major media outlets all used the same phrase to describe it:
"The Chinese entertainment industry has now gained a true princess!"

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P.S.: After thinking about it for three days, the author has decided to end the story of Tian Xiaole here.

Forcing it to continue would just be padding the numbers.

As for the release of "The Witch" and "Pacific Rim 2", the results of the Venice Film Festival will be provided in a bonus update.

There are no outsiders here. Thank you all for your continued support, dear readers. I, the author, have no way to repay you but can only lean against the wall, bend over, and wait for your esteemed presence!
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