No wonder Wang Siyi's family didn't want her to become a star. Families from scholarly backgrounds like hers rarely wanted their children to put themselves in the public eye.
And Wang Siyi—who knew what that woman was thinking? With parents as influential as hers, she'd gone to a second-tier entertainment company and even been pushed around?
But thinking it over, she probably didn't want people to know about her family. That made sense. Her parents didn't support her singing, so naturally she wouldn't want to reveal her background.
Knowing Wang Siyi as well as he did, Li Changle even suspected that her manager and assistant might not know about it.
Otherwise, her manager could have let something slip or used it to drum up publicity. There'd be no need to reveal her family's exact identity.
All they'd have to say was that Wang Siyi's father was an official of a certain rank, and she'd have the perfect image as a high-ranking official's child from a scholarly family.
What a stubborn woman. Li Changle couldn't help sighing inwardly. If she'd so much as hinted at her background to the company, they'd have treated her like royalty.
Wang Weimin, however, didn't seem to think much of it. He waved a hand and said,
"Just an ordinary family. We've only spent a few more years studying than other families..."
Li Changle was at a loss for words. For a moment, he couldn't tell if Wang Weimin was showing off or being serious.
"Come on, we're here..."
Wang Weimin led Li Changle to the front of a small building with a courtyard, opened the gate, and walked straight in.
This neighborhood was something else. Every building had its own little courtyard. Li Changle couldn't help marveling again at the kind of life Wang Siyi