I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

Shen Fanxing went back to the old house at night. He had originally sent a message to Wen Han saying that he would not be going tonight, but he watched the conversation between the two.

Shen Fanxing: [Grandpa called me back to talk, I can't make it later. 】

Wen Han: [hmm]

Not even a single punctuation mark.

A certain string in Shen Fanxing's mind tensed, and then he flipped through the previous chat records. The two of them usually send messages with "." at the end.

So it was exposed so quickly? ?The more Shen Fanxing thought about it, the more unsteady he became, and he became more and more absent-minded when playing chess with his grandfather.

"Grandson." The old man raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.

Here we have to talk about the profoundness of Chinese culture. The same word can have completely different effects due to sentence breaks or tone problems.

The word "grandson" of the old man is not the "good grandson" of ordinary people, but the ending is turned up.

Shen Fanxing slightly raised his eyebrows, and under the urging of the old man, he ate the opponent's elephant, "Grandpa, you scolded me again."

The old man looked down and saw that his bile was gone, he yelled angrily, "Shen Xiaoliu, what's wrong with you, take soldiers to eat my bile!"

Shen Fanxing came back to his senses, "Who told you to scold me just now, and..." He looked down, "If I don't eat your elephant, then your general will be gone, and our game will be over."

The old man took a closer look at what was going on, and immediately became even more angry, and scolded Shen Fanxing, "What are you doing when you come back, why don't you play chess with me and keep distracted?"

Shen Fanxing couldn't help complaining: "I don't know who told me to come back. Grandpa, why are you getting more and more childish? It's getting late, you should go to bed early." After speaking, she got up and asked the aunt at home to bring a cup of hot milk to the old man, saying it was to help him sleep. Then put on your coat and go out.

The old man knocked on the floor with his cane: "How long has it been since you went back there?"

Shen Fanxing was stunned when he went out, "Grandpa, I am 25 years old and working hard on my career."

"Don't fool me with such words," the old man looked at his sixth grandson with mixed feelings, "How about this, you bring the little singer to me during the Chinese New Year, but you have to go back there once a month. "

"..."

"What? Do you think I'll make things difficult for him on purpose?" The old man stared at his eyes.

"No." Shen Fanxing's voice was a little low, "Even if I pass your test, can my mother scold him too?"

After the door was closed, the old man sighed, seven grandchildren, this grandpa is not easy to be, it would be better to be caught by the snake spirit.

The sixth young master of the Shen family was very wealthy at a young age, and his family had a real estate business. He had nothing and would not lack a place to live, but he still drove to the community where Wen Han lived.

When we were in the underground parking lot, I couldn't help but smoked two cigarettes. I wanted to stay for a while before leaving, but I saw Wen Han casually wearing a mask and coming out in pajamas to throw out the trash.

This community is designed with two households on one floor. For the sake of aesthetics, there are no large garbage bins on the floor of the residents. Either go out of the building or go to the basement floor.

When Wen Han was about to turn around after throwing it, he suddenly turned his head, facing the smoke that Shen Fanxing hadn't had time to extinguish.

Shen Fanxing immediately pinched it out, Wen Han didn't hate smoking, but Shen Fanxing just threw away the cigarette reflexively, and then got out of the car and stamped it out.

Wen Han stood at the entrance waiting for him for a while, then swiped his card to open the door behind him, the two entered the elevator one after the other, Wen Han pressed the floor, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

After entering the door, Wen Han carried the humidifier into the bathroom to add water, while Shen Fanxing stood at the entrance by himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Wen Han came out, Shen Fanxing followed, pretending to be innocent: "Why do you look unhappy? I heard from Assistant Luo Te that you had a live broadcast today during my meeting today? Was it not going well?"

Wen Han stopped abruptly and looked at him with a cold face, "I haven't asked you yet? What have you done?"

"What did I do? I was wronged!"

Wen Han installed the humidifier and leaned on the cabinet, "You didn't do anything, why did I gain so many new fans of Star's employees today?"

Shen Fanxing said in his heart: That's because three years have passed, and there are a lot of new employees.

"That really has nothing to do with me! It's all Luo Te's assistant! He saw you being chased and bitten by Heizi, and he couldn't calm down. His colleagues couldn't bear to offer to help! Really! He was so angry that he cried! "

If Assistant Luo heard that the boss had sold him like this, he would be so angry.

Shen Fanxing felt that he had thrown the pot away without a trace (bushi), so when he was sleeping at night, he hugged Wen Han from behind, and then his mind started to wander.

Wen Han slapped his hand down: "Shen Fanxing, you've been staying with me for so many days, just for this?"

Shen Fanxing withdrew his hand embarrassingly, this is... It seems that it can't be rounded.

After being quiet for a long while, he carefully stretched out his hand to touch Wen Han's quilt first. Seeing that he didn't respond, he reached inside the quilt again and said to Wen Han, "During the Chinese New Year, I want to take you back to meet my grandpa. .”

Wen Han opened his eyes and said nothing, Shen Fanxing thought he was asleep, so he turned over and turned his back.

Boss Shen stayed in bed in the morning, for such a big man, Wen Han frowned as he watched him wrap himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Shen Fanxing said loudly: "Sister Hui and the others probably won't be able to come back during the Chinese New Year this year. I want to take you back to the old house."

Wen Han's mood was complicated: "We'll see when the time comes, I, I'm afraid I'll be busy with work then."

Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where he left, reached out to take out his phone, and sent messages to Luo Te.

"I'm going to work later today."

"Okay, boss."

"There's another question." Shen Fanxing hesitated, "If you've been in a relationship for a long time, what does it mean if one party is not active in meeting the parents?"

Assistant Luo knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and provided remote assistance on the other end of the phone: "Boss, I believe there is no problem with your charm, but the 'long time' you mentioned can't be seven years?" Luo Te helped himself When working with Shen Fanxing, Shen Fanxing was already with Wen Han.

It really is! !

"Okay, I see." Shen Fanxing hung up the phone, and immediately searched through his various channels for various solutions to "relieve itching in seven years".

Wen Han finished the meal, opened the door and called Shen Fanxing to eat, there was no one on the bed, he turned his head to look at the closed bathroom door, and was about to turn around and walk away when he saw Shen Fanxing's cell phone on the bed.

He actually knew Shen Fanxing's unlock code. If he really wanted to know something, it wasn't difficult. Wen Han stood by the bed and stared at the phone screen. When the screen lit up, a Weibo notification popped up.

#What about the seven-year itch?Either go down or go separately#

Wen Han: ...

Of course Wen Han wouldn't misunderstand, he didn't think Shen Fanxing wanted to break up with him, but Shen Fanxing should have misunderstood his seven-year itch.

A few days ago, the matter of "whether to praise or not" seemed to be a bit indifferent to him, but it was mainly because President Shen was different from ordinary people. Ordinary people would shine bright when given some sunshine. Shen can always create sunshine himself and make him more brilliant.

At the dinner table, Wen Han stared at Shen Fanxing for a few seconds, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, the doorbell rang first, Wen Han thought of something, looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-], Ding Chen should be here!

He glanced at Shen Fanxing, and Shen Fanxing understood. He quickly stuffed the last bite of food into his stomach, then went to the entrance to pick up his shoes and entered the house.

This thing is done too skillfully, which is also the reason why the last assistant had been with Wen Han for so long and didn't find anything.

This time, Wen Han checked that there was nothing extra on the sofa, and then opened the door for Ding Chen. As soon as Ding Chen entered, he happily said to him: "Brother, I have good news, oh no, two!"

"Huh?" Wen Han let him in, "Come to the kitchen first and see if today's breakfast suits your taste."

Ding Chen followed him to the kitchen, "Wow", "My sister-in-law is so virtuous! Brother, let me tell you the good news - both Qi Chen and Lu Fan have returned to lock you up!"

Wen Han: "Aren't there two messages?"

Ding Chen: "Two people."

Then he felt a shadow flashing past behind him, Ding Chen looked over strangely, but saw nothing, but he heard that there seemed to be movement at the door, followed him to see, but there was nothing.

The child is not really stupid, the two bowls and chopsticks on the dining table that have not had time to collect are telling him that breakfast should have just ended, and it may even end early because of his arrival.

Ding Chen was a little sullen, "Brother, don't you believe me? I won't tell anyone about my sister-in-law," he said, showing Wen Han a bunch of things, including his cell phone The information posted by the various accounts of the app, as well as the ID card, and even the account book are brought.

"What I told you is true," Ding Chen tried his best to prove himself.

Wen Han glanced at the household registration book, a little dumbfounded: "What are you doing with your household registration book?"

"I'm afraid you won't believe me. My friends say that I don't behave like Wan Jia's son at all. I'm afraid you won't believe me." Ding Chen's tone was pitiful.

Wen Han didn't look carefully, but he could tell that this child was indeed his fan with real money, not to mention anything else, it was really aggrieved for Mr. Wan Jia to be his assistant by his side.

Wen Han hesitated for a while, reached out and patted the child's shoulder lightly, and sighed silently, "I really didn't trust you very much before, because the words you told me were told by someone four years ago. I’ve said it, and it’s more sincere and reliable than you said, he said that from the moment I sang, he firmly believed that I would become a superstar singer, and if I didn’t succeed, it must only be a matter of time.”

"Who??" Ding Chen was shocked, so my brother had been fooled before to be on guard against others.

Wen Han took out his mobile phone and flipped to the agent's dialogue box for him, "There's a lot of content, you can read it slowly, I'll go clean up the kitchen."

Ding Chen was still in a daze when he received the phone, then he looked down and got angry at the first glance. The most recent one was that before Wen Han was about to return to China, Lu Zhe said in a blunt way:【From the sky Does it feel good to fall? 】

Wen Han's reply was: 【It's more down-to-earth. 】

Scrolling up, the more you look up, the angrier you get, and the more you look forward, you can see that Lu Zhe's words look more like sincere praise and encouragement. Thinking back on what I knew about him, I suddenly realized that this is a wolf in sheep's clothing! !

Wen Han brought him a glass of water, and Ding Chen raised his head angrily, "Brother, it was because of him that you signed into Huacheng Entertainment."

"Well," after all, Huacheng Entertainment was not so prosperous at that time, "it was too young at that time."

"Aren't you angry looking at these records? They have been kept all the time."

Wen Han: "I keep it to remind myself that it's enough to do a stupid thing once, don't do it a second time."

Ding Chen only looked at Lu Zhe's chat history, and didn't move anything else at all. He returned the phone to Wen Han, and originally wanted to silently scroll through Weibo to ease his mood. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Wen Han: "Brother , we are on the hot search again."

Shen Fanxing heard what Ding Chen said, that both Qi Chen and Lu Fan had locked up with Wen Han, and it would be a lie to say that they didn't feel anything at all.

When I first arrived at the company, I received cordial greetings from the parties involved.

Lu Fan: [Shen Xiaoliu, your wife and I are in mutual isolation. 】

Qi Chen: [Sixth brother, your singer has also followed me. 】

Shen Fanxing: ...Life is hard, he wants to live with a smile.

The author has something to say: Assistant Luo: I also want to live with a smile.