I got scammed by a famous actor

A week later.

In the small courtyard in the mountain village, the older man who was cleaning saw Wen Xue enter, and immediately greeted Wen Xue warmly.

"Xiaomeng, are you back?"

Wen Xue was wearing a long black down jacket, and the open clothes revealed a dark sports suit, which was a little cold in the early morning of this deep winter.

After Wen Xue nodded with a smile, she asked, "Uncle, what shall we have for breakfast?"

The man kept a simple smile and replied: "Eat rice noodles, okay? Is Xiaomeng hungry?"

Wen Xue nodded obediently, and replied truthfully: "Well, I'm really hungry after running a few steps."

The man smiled, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the house: "Honey, hurry up and prepare breakfast, Xiaomeng is back."

As soon as the words fell, there was an echo from the room: "It's already ready, Xiaomeng, come here and wash your hands and eat."

Wen Xue agreed, waved her hand at the man, and ran over cheerfully, like a greedy child.

The man watched Wen Xue enter the house with a smile on his face before continuing to clean.

In the kitchen, beside the big wooden table, the hungry Wen Xue couldn't wait to stuff the rice noodles into her mouth, and yelled indistinctly, "Hot, hot, hot."

An older woman ran in from the back room, pouring water and shouting, "Spit it out quickly, don't burn it."

Wen Xue sucked and chewed slowly, took a few swigs from the water glass handed by the older woman, and replied with a smile: "I can't spit it out, it's a waste."

The older woman smiled and reprimanded: "You girl, eat slowly, and no one will snatch it from you."

"I'm too hungry, the key is that it's so delicious." Wen Xue replied with a little coquettishness.

The older woman shook her head helplessly, said something to eat slowly, and returned to the back room.

Wen Xue shouted to the back room: "Auntie, what are you busy with? Wait for me to have breakfast, let's go together."

"You have a good meal first, and after eating, your uncle and aunt will take you to see grandpa and grandma."

Wen Xue was slightly startled, and softly agreed: "Oh, good."

After breakfast, Wen Xue went out with her uncle and aunt.

The uncle pointed to a big mountain in the distance, and introduced: "Xiaomeng, people in our village are buried at the foot of the mountain in front after they leave, and your grandpa and grandma are also there."

Wen Xue looked in the direction of her uncle's finger, and the village was surrounded by continuous mountains. If her uncle hadn't pointed her out, she wouldn't be able to tell the boundary between the mountains.

Wen Xue's name here is Nan Meng, and the uncle he refers to is Nan Yuan, who is the cousin of Nan Qing and Nan Xin.

Wen Xue should have called him uncle, but because there were only two sisters in Nanqing's family, and Nanqing was the eldest and was not officially married, so her daughter was called according to her family, and she was considered as the successor of their family.

The three of them didn't speak any more, and walked quickly towards the foot of the mountain.

Nanyuan and his wife have lived here all year round, and they have long been used to walking on mountain roads, but it seems that the young Wen Xue can't keep up.It took about half an hour before they reached the foot of the mountain.

Although the cemetery in the village is not walled and managed like the cemetery in the city, it is also arranged in an orderly and neat manner.

The three walked along the path in the middle of the cemetery. My aunt was worried that Wen Xue would be afraid, so she held her arm specially, and Wen Xue was very grateful for her thoughtfulness.

The uncle stopped in front of a small tree deep in the cemetery, and said to Wen Xue, "Xiao Meng, come and kowtow to your grandpa and grandma."

Wen Xue hurriedly knelt down in front of the tombstone next to Xiaoshu. It turned out that her grandmother's name was Li Runhong, and her grandfather's name was Nan Che.

"Aunt and Uncle, you should be happy today. Look who is here? Don't you always talk about having grandchildren? This grandson will grow up and come back by himself, so you don't need to work hard."

Uncle chattered about how the family put the food they brought on the altar table one by one, poured two more glasses of wine, handed Wen Xue a glass, and held a glass for himself.

"Xiaomeng, your grandpa just likes this one. He always said that when his little grandson grows up, he can still drink with him."

The uncle and aunt also knelt down, and the uncle raised his glass to the tombstone and said, "Uncle, drink my glass first, and then drink your grandson's wine."

After toasting, the uncle said to Wen Xue, "Xiaomeng, grandpa wants to drink your wine."

Wen Xue hurriedly imitated her uncle, raised her cup, and said to the tombstone: "Grandpa, grandma, I am Nan Meng, the daughter of Nanqing. Nan Meng is not filial, so I only come to see grandpa and grandma now. Grandpa and grandma, you must not Blame mom, mom... she is too busy, she really wants to come back."

Wen Xue wiped away her tears, and promised with a smile: "Grandpa and grandma, mom will be back soon, no, she sent me back first, and invite grandpa to drink Nanmeng's wine, so don't be angry with mom."

On the way home, my uncle told Wen Xue a lot about grandpa and grandma, and Wen Xue listened carefully, carefully putting together their images.

Recently, Wen Xue has been pestering his uncle to tell him about his mother. From what his uncle told about her, the image of her mother has become clearer.

Just entering the small courtyard, Wen Xue's cell phone rang.She took out her mobile phone to check it, and suddenly stopped in her tracks, staring at the mobile phone in a daze.

The uncle and aunt didn't know what happened, so they had to wait aside.

The screen of the phone shows that a new email has been received.

Wen Xue communicates with Shuo Nan's editors about manuscripts by email every day, and sending and receiving emails has become a daily routine.It's just that the letter I received now is really special because the sender's name is Hua Peacock.

Uncle couldn't help asking: "Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Wen Xue looked at her uncle slowly, shook her head, and replied, "It's okay, it's an email from work. Uncle, where is the best signal here?"

The uncle replied without thinking: "The roof."

Wen Xue really ran to the roof and couldn't wait to open the video sent by Hua Peacock.

Even standing on the roof, the signal in the mountains still cannot be improved, and the video is always loading.Wen Xue bit her finger and stared at the spinning circles on the screen.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, the spinning circle finally disappeared, and the black screen turned into a handsome smile.

Tears gushed out instantly, and my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

She thought that she could only see him in film and television works from now on, but he reappeared in her world in this way.

In the picture, the smiling handsome Gao was a little shy. He waved to Wen Xue and said, "Hi, driver, good morning."

After this awkward and brief greeting, Gao Shuai fell silent again, and Wen Xue's heart was also pulled so painfully.

Wen Xue grabbed the clothes on her chest hard, her heart ached.In just one week, he lost even more weight, but luckily he seemed to be in pretty good shape.

The screen turned, and the busy scene of the crew appeared on the screen, and Gao Shuai's voice appeared again: "I am filming on the crew, author, do you know which scene is going to be filmed today? You can definitely guess it, friendly reminder: Encounter. "

The screen was reversed again, and Gao Shuai's smile appeared again but he didn't speak for a long time, which made Wen Xue outside the screen feel as if he was staring at him, and became inexplicably nervous.