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"I am your father! Do I need a reason to see you?" Dylan Hudson's voice seemed to be pushed to a limit, trembling in the cold wind. "You don't go home on Christmas, you don't call you or answer. I took the initiative to go to Prince Street in New York to find you, but I was rejected. I even asked about Evan Bell's license plate number and home address everywhere. I stayed here for a week and waited for you. If I hadn't rushed out just now, I would probably have not seen you! What else do you want me to do? I begged to see you so sincerely, and that's how you repay me? Or do you just want to hit me to death..."

"What do you want?" Eden Hudson's cold voice interrupted Dylan Hudson's complaint. After the fierce dispute just now, Eden Hudson's voice seemed to be the cold wind in Siberia, but the blazing fire on his body almost ignited the night sky... First,

Eden Hudson's coldness seemed to hurt Dylan Hudson. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but retreat a little, "What do I want? I just want to see you." Speaking of this, Dylan Hudson's courage seemed to increase again, feeling that he had occupied the top of morality, and his voice rose again, "Why, I am your father, and now I can't even meet you. Now that your career is getting bigger, you will abandon me, the old father, right? It turns out that I have raised an ungrateful wolf for so many years..."

Standing beside him, Evan Bell looked at Dylan Hudson as if he was watching a clown. If someone didn't know the truth, he would have thought Eden Hudson had done something bad. And how wronged his father was in front of him. But for Evan Bell, who knew the truth, this was a farce, a ridiculous and shameless farce.

Evan Bell suddenly realized why Dylan Hudson suddenly wanted to see Eden Hudson.

For the American music market, the financial crisis may become a huge opportunity and revitalize it. But for the American economic market, the financial crisis is a disaster, a complete disaster. Because this crisis has been ruined, there are definitely more than the few people who have lost their fortunes in the media.

Evan Bell has never asked about what business Dylan Hudson is, but it is very likely that he is one of the victims of this economic crisis, and may be more serious and more bankrupt. After all, Dylan Hudson is not a world-class giant like Rupert Murdoch. Even after suffering one after another, News Group still breathes and has not completely overturned. So for Dylan Hudson, his son who is now doing well in the Eleventh Studio is his last life-saving straw. He naturally thought that it was natural for his son to help him, but his wish was disappointed.

Dylan Hudson is so ridiculous. In Eden Hudson's mind, he has long been no longer the image of his father. He has tried every effort to ask for help from Eden Hudson, but he still has to pretend to be a father. Even after stopping the car, he has to act like a father. It seems that Eden Hudson is a three-year-old child who is at his mercy.

"So, money?" Eden Hudson interrupted Dylan Hudson's "crying" again. The crying that only howled but did not see tears made Dylan Hudson even more desolate.

Hearing his son's words, Dylan Hudson was stunned and couldn't help but swallow, "What did you say! How could I ask you for money? If you don't ask me for money, I will pray. From childhood to adulthood, I have not paid for any part of your expenses..." He still wanted to keep his last face, but he didn't know that he had no so-called "face".

"That's not to do it." Eden Hudson suddenly laughed, laughing so charmingly, just like the flashes of cereal blooming in the night, blooming with the most dazzling light in a short period of time, but with a trace of desperate madness, then quietly decayed in the night, fleeting in a flash.

Dylan Hudson was a little cunning by his son's sudden smile, and he felt unsure, so he became confused and said anxiously and eagerly, "What you want is of course, it is not natural for your son to be filial to his father!"

"One thousand? Or ten thousand?" The bright smile on the corner of Eden Hudson's mouth was a little tragic, dragging out a long tail in the night, and then dissipated little by little.

"Twenty million! No, no, 15 million is enough, or 10 million." Dylan Hudson said anxiously, inadvertently revealing his true thoughts in his heart, "Even if there is eight million, it is good." After saying that, Dylan Hudson was a little embarrassed. He seemed to realize that his fearless insistence just now made him very embarrassed now, and even he himself felt a little ridiculous.

So, Dylan Hudson coughed unnaturally and straightened his back. During the conversation just now, he bent down his waist without knowing it, and became extremely humble in front of Eden Hudson's upright posture. Now that he realized this, he quickly straightened up, hoping to regain his dignity as a father. "That's the thing. This financial crisis came too suddenly, and the company was a little unrealistic. As long as the capital loophole was filled this time, everything would be fine. Yes, everything would be fine." Dylan Hudson seemed to be convincing Eden Hudson, but in fact it seemed to be convincing him himself.

The flames on Eden Hudson were dissipating little by little, as if his anger had disappeared. However, in Evan Bell's eyes, this situation was not good news. If you were still angry and angry, it means that your emotions would fluctuate; but facing Dylan Hudson's state like this, even your anger was gone, which only means that Eden Hudson was completely discouraged and disappointed.

"What about the bank?" Eden Hudson looked at Dylan Hudson jokingly, just like a cat teasing a mouse, but the ice cooled down in his eyes was enough to make Dylan Hudson condense into ice in the Los Angeles sea breeze in February.

Dylan Hudson seemed to have forgotten that Eden Hudson was not a child, not only not a child, but also one of the most important iron triangles in Studio Eleven. He could not fool Eden Hudson.

Teddy Bell parked the car at this time, walked over, stood beside his younger brother, frowned, "Are Eden okay?" For them, Dylan Hudson was never the object of worry.

Evan Bellshu let out a sigh of relief, "He's not good." After thinking about it, he said to Teddy Bell, "Those paparazzi will definitely not leave easily. Go and talk to the guard, and when the man leaves, let him walk through the side door path." After that, Evan Bell paused for a moment, "He is Eden's father."

Teddy Bell has never been a gossipy person, so he has never asked what happened. But when he heard his brother's explanation, Teddy Bell couldn't help but sigh, whispered "Damn it", then patted Evan Bell on the shoulder, turned around and walked back towards the entrance of the community.

"You are doing well in Studio 11 now. Don't you say you are the top leadership? Ten or 20 million is not easy for you. Why don't you help me? Why... You are just like that damn woman, you only spend my money and suck my blood. When I need help, you will watch coldly. Damn, damn!" Dylan Hudson had obviously lost his composure, just like a betrayal dog, talking angrily.

Eden Hudson stood there motionless, the frost in his shell seemed to be slowly swallowing him, turning him into a statue without any emotion. Even though it was so far away, Evan Bell still felt cold, and he couldn't even tell whether it was because of the sea breeze or Eden Hudson.

"You disgusting bastard, I have raised you for so many years, one million a year. This transaction is worth a lot. I don't ask for more now. As long as you give me 20 million, we will write it off." Dylan Hudson had completely tore off his mask, dissected everything so naked, and presented it bloodily in front of Eden and Hudson.

When Evan Bell heard this, his heart was cold. How shameless it would take to say such disgusting words. Is this what a "father" should say to his children? What's more, Dylan Hudson has never been a father. From childhood to adulthood, Eden and Hudson can count the time when they meet with Dylan Hudson with a counter. Is this a father? Now, Dylan Hudson has so righteously threatened his son as a "father" and used money to calculate the so-called family affection. This is really ridiculous and absurd.

Evan Bell saw Eden Hudson raise his head and cast a look in his direction. There was a faint smile in this sight, and it actually seemed a little soft in the dim light, without mocking, or any negative emotions. But even such a look that could even be said to be warm made Evan Bell clearly feel Eden Hudson's despair.

Although Eden Hudson has not had hope for his parents for a long time, no matter what, they are all their parents, and they cannot be cut off so coldly. Eden Hudson, who looks like an iceberg, is a paradise with undefeated flowers in his heart. But at this time, all colors fade into gray, the gray that has lost all vitality.

This made Evan Bell feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.

The raging sea breeze brought Eden and Hudson's only response, "I refuse."

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