Young hero, do you need an old man? [Entertainment circle]

Feng Chuhua seldom paid attention to information in the entertainment industry before, but after her son went to film, she also followed the trend and registered a Weibo, and only forwarded his son's news every day. The rest of the time, she spent on self-cultivation and taking care of Xiaobao spend.

But since Ji Yan told herself about that when she left last time, Feng Chuhua began to feel a little uncomfortable.

His son is still in contact with Shen Lin, and it seems... getting closer.

As a mother, Feng Chuhua has a very keen sense. She didn't notice that aspect before, but now when someone reminds her, she immediately recalled the interaction with her son when Shen Lin came to visit her, how suspicious she was. .

With Shen Lin's status, even if he and his son became good friends, it was enough to visit him once or twice. Why did he come every other day?

His son is easy-going, like her, he is rarely willing to trouble others, but he calls Shen Lin very naturally, not treating him as an outsider at all...

Feng Chuhua remembered all these doubts, and in the evening, his son called and said that Shen Lin had participated in that reality show and formed a team with him to do missions together.

As soon as this incident happened, Feng Chuhua's suspicion became even stronger, because if they were just friends, the two would not be so close, and Shen Lin would not make exceptions for his son again and again.

Sitting in the room, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep when she thought of her son's sexual orientation and what happened between him and Shen Lin.

She sighed, at this moment, the landline in the room rang suddenly.

Instead of calling Aunt Gu, she took the crutch beside her and limped to the landline to sit down.She glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who are you?" Feng Chuhua asked.

After a few seconds, an old man's hoarse voice suddenly came from over there, "Are you Feng Chuhua?"

"It's me." Feng Chuhua felt that the other party's tone was a little strange, and asked, "You are?"

"I'm Chen Shougui." The old man replied, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to move into that community."

"Chen Shougui?" Feng Chuhua couldn't remember who it was for a moment, and she asked, "Did you make a mistake?"

The old man asked, "Is Feng Luo there?"

"You are looking for my son. He has gone out to work, and he will not come back in a few days." For some reason, Feng Chuhua suddenly felt a little uneasy, and she asked, "Do you know my son? What's the matter?"

There was another silence over there, just when Feng Chuhua thought that the other party was gone, the old man suddenly said again, "No, I just asked, when Feng Luo came back, I will visit again." Then, the other party said Hang up the phone.

Feng Chuhua put down the phone, feeling very puzzled.She thought about it carefully, it's only been a few months since Ah Luo came back, and she doesn't know an old man named "Chen Shougui". Wait, his surname is Chen!

Feng Chuhua's face suddenly changed, could it be... is he...

At the same time, in the old house of the Chen family.

Mr. Chen was lying on the rocking chair in the bedroom, closing his eyes and listening to the melodious music on the old-fashioned music player on the table next to him. After a while, someone knocked on the door.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, sat up and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the man who came in was about forty years old, dressed in a suit, with his hair combed back neatly.He is Chen Qiao, the old man's confidant.

Chen Qiao said hello to the old man, and then handed a stack of documents to the old man with both hands.

The old man took the stack of documents, took the glasses next to him with trembling hands and put them on, then lowered his head and began to look through them.

The music player was turned off, and only the rustling of papers could be heard in the quiet bedroom.

After a long while, Mr. Chen stopped, and his eyes fell on one of the papers. On it was a color photo of a young man with extremely handsome eyebrows and a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Like! Really like!" The old man sighed, and couldn't help showing a happy smile on his usually rigid face. Chen Qiao, who was next to him, also said happily when he saw this: "The young master is very good. Now he works in the entertainment industry. There are already a lot of fans."

Hearing the words "showbiz", the old man frowned subconsciously, but when he saw Fengmianxi in the photo, his brows stretched again, "Forget it, the times are different, the showbiz is just the showbiz, he nice! You love it."

Chen Qiao said: "Young master is filming a reality show in C city now, do you want to..."

The old man shook his head, looked at the person in the photo, and sighed softly: "Take your time, don't scare the child... First, ask about it."

Chen Qiao nodded, and said again: "By the way, the young master also has a son named Feng Ning. You can scroll down and find his photo."

When he heard that his grandson even had a son, the old man blushed with excitement. He continued to scroll down and saw a close-up photo of a baby. The baby in the photo was about one year old, with fat arms and legs, and a pair of eyes Round and round like black grapes, her cheeks are fleshy, tender and lovely.

The old man was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He wiped his hands on his clothes before touching the child in the photo. He wished that the child was right in front of him right now, so he could softly call him Grandpa Zeng !

"Look, Ah Qiao, how handsome this kid is, he was carved out of the same mold as my son and my grandson, look at his nose, those eyes, that mouth, oops!" He clapped excitedly. Lowered his thigh, "It really looks like my grandson!"

Chen Qiao was silent for a moment, and then said to the old man, "Master, this is the young master's adopted son, there is no blood relationship."

The old man was taken aback, he stared blankly at the child in the photo, and then asked Chen Qiao, "Is it just an adopted child?"

Chen Qiao nodded.

The old man murmured: "Impossible..."

He flipped forward again, and finally found what he wanted, "Look, isn't it?"

Chen Qiao took a closer look, it was the investigation of Fengmianxi's disappearance for seven years.He was full of questions, but he didn't ask them out, waiting for the old man to answer them himself.

Mr. Chen said leisurely: "Look, after being missing for seven years, he came back with an adopted son, and he loves him so much. I don't believe it wasn't born by him." He shook his head and said, "The entertainment industry is chaotic, and artists have to pay attention to reputation, poor My grandson doesn't even dare to admit his own son, alas..."

During the seven years of Fengmianxi's disappearance, Shen Lin spent a lot of money to cover up for him. As a result, Mr. Chen could only find out what Shen Lin forged, but the child was different. Xiaobao got it by relying on Shen Lin to go through the back door. Hukou, this point can be checked by the Chen family.

If Feng Chuhua picked up Xiaobao first and then retrieved his son, only those uninformed people would believe it.

"Tell me." The old man lay back on the rocking chair again, and said to Chen Qiao: "If this child is not his own, my grandson has worked so hard to raise him? Do you love him so much?"

"This..." Chen Qiao couldn't explain it. After all, Fengmianxi is only 25 years old now. It is really unreasonable for a young man in his prime to be willing to take so much pains to love a picked child, "But..."

"Don't let it go." Mr. Chen waved his hand, stroked the photo in his hand again, and continued: "In short, this child is definitely in pain. Look, how painful it is to look like."

Chen Qiao actually wanted to say that a paternity test would solve this kind of thing, but seeing the old man happily stroking the photo, he fell silent.

He followed the old man to do things. At first, he was trained to assist Chen Jianting. Later, when Chen Jianting died young, he followed the old man and worked for him for 20 years.Because of this, he knows how painful the old man has been in these years.

The grandson and son passed away one after another, leaving the old man to live alone in the world, without any relatives around him, and 20 years after his son passed away, he accidentally learned that he still had a grandson left in the world. This made the old man even more happy.

Chen Qiao said, "What about Feng Chuhua?"

The old man's hand touching the photo stopped, "Send a few people to covertly protect them, and don't let Ren Xueli's people approach them."

Chen Qiao nodded, "Yes."

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"In the first part, the members of each team find the treasure chest hidden in the snow in the fastest time, each of them speaks an ancient poem containing 'snow', and then opens the treasure chest to get the reminder of the next task. The slowest group will be penalized."

After the mayor smiled and said the mission requirements, each team member was assigned a small shovel and started to act.

Shi Xiaoxing looked anxiously at the white snow in front of him, and wailed, "The treasure chest is buried below, how can I find it?"

Others also frown.

Lu Lan looked at the plastic shovel in his hand, and wondered, "This shovel...will it break if I force it?"

Zhang Nana failed to draw Zika and Dashulin, and was depressed. Hearing his words, she said unceremoniously: "Wake up, it's only your strength?"

Lu Lan was upset, "Singers have dignity, too!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Shen Qiao next to him kindly reminded: "Hurry up and do the task, everyone else has already started."

Lu Lan and Zhang Nana took a closer look, and were shocked to find that Shen Lin and Fengmianxi had already walked a long way, leaving one big hole after another behind them.

Lu Lan quickly pulled Zhang Nana and said, "Hurry up! If you lose, you will be hit with a snowball!"

Because everyone strongly protested the task of building a snowman, the mayor thought for a while, and changed to a worse punishment task. Those who failed the task were tied to a cross, and others threw snowballs on him!

Absolutely nothing, nothing, people, sex!

After this incident, everyone no longer dared to resist the mayor's punishment task, and they would cry if they said too much o(╥﹏╥)o

Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin's luck was very bad. They were the first to start, but they dug many holes in a row, but they couldn't find the treasure chest hidden by the crew. On the contrary, Lu Lan and Zhang Nana were the last to start looking. , the result was very lucky, the first shovel dug the treasure chest.

Lu Lan and Zhang Nana screamed, and the others stopped to look at them.

The treasure chest is made of wood, painted with red paint, and a small golden lock is hung on it, which is very traditional.

The mayor suddenly appeared and said with a smile, "The two of you can start reciting poems."

Lu Lan thought for a while, but couldn't remember.

Zhang Nana hurriedly said, "I'll come first."

She squeezed Lu Lan away, and read aloud to the treasure box with emotion: "Don't you see, Gao Tang's mirror is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow."

The mayor nodded and said, "It's over."

Zhang Nana made a yes sign.

Lu Lan also remembered at this time, and quickly said: "The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian will snow in August."

The mayor nodded and took out the key.

Lu Lan and Zhang Nana immediately took the key, unlocked it cheerfully, and took out a peach blossom note with writing on it.

Shi Xiaoxing and the others wanted to get close to see what was written inside, but Lu Lan and Zhang Nana were very thieves and blocked them immediately.

In a hurry, Shi Xiaoxing wanted to scratch the wall.

After reading it, Lu Lan and Zhang Nana immediately turned around and ran away with the task card. They should be going to the next stage of the task.

Seeing that there was no delay, everyone immediately sped up their efforts to search for it.

I don't know if it was because of bad luck, Fengmianxi and Shen Lin dug several places in a row but failed to find it.

This piece of snow is so thick that half of the calf can be sunk by stepping on it.It stands to reason that the first checkpoint set by the program group would not be too difficult, and the two of them have better physical strength than the others. They kept digging and digging when others were resting, but they couldn't dig it!

Feng Mianxi remembered his extreme luck in the first issue, and looked at Shen Lin with guilt, "Brother Shen, I'm the one who dragged you down."

Shen Lin comforted: "Don't worry, isn't there still Shi Xiaoxing and the others here? We will definitely not lose."

As soon as Shen Lin finished speaking, Shi Xiaoxing who was not far away suddenly shouted: "Ahhh, I dug it!"

Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin turned their heads together, only to see Shi Xiaoxing and Zhang Yuyu pawing in the snow excitedly, and soon dug out a red treasure chest.

Shen Lin: ...

Fengmianxi: ...

Maybe it was because the two of them were so memorized that even the program group couldn't stand it anymore, so they finally gave them a hint.

Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin finally dug up the treasure chest after being reminded by the crew. At this time, everyone else had already set off for the next mission, and they were the only two left on this snowy field.

After getting the treasure box, Shen Lin immediately recited a sentence, "Canxue Mingwangfu, Xinqingle Niaowu."

Fengmianxi: "Last night, the trees were covered with white, and it is suspected that the pear blossoms are blooming."

The mayor stroked his beard and nodded, "The poet woke up in the middle of the night and saw a white patch on the tree. He thought it was pear blossoms, but when he woke up in the morning, he found that it was not pear blossoms but snow. That's right, it's over."

The two quickly took the mayor's key and opened the treasure chest.

Inside the red treasure chest was a piece of peach blossom paper, on which were written two lines of small characters with a brush:

The person who opened the treasure box should take the peach blossom paper to the small village 800 meters away, look for Grandma Wang, and complete the task issued by Grandma Wang.

Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin took the peach blossom paper and immediately followed the signs on the road to find Granny Wang.

The small village is not far from their current snow field, and it can be seen at a glance.

Fengmianxi and Shen Lin quickened their pace and walked into the village.

This village obviously already has a lot of thoughts, and the words on the stone tablet at the gate of the village are somewhat blurred.

Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin walked and talked all the way.

Feng Mianxi: "The film crew asked us to find Granny Wang. There are so many people in this village. Will there be many people surnamed Wang?"

Shen Lin shook his head, "Probably not, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon, if the task is too difficult, we won't be able to complete it before dinner, then we won't have enough time to spend on cooking tasks and lodging assignment tasks. "

Feng Mianxi nodded.

As if the time had come and gone, the two had just entered the village when they found Granny Wang.

It was a very kind old lady, carrying a basket, circling back and forth at the gate of the village, and on her arm was tied a piece of red cloth with the words "Grandma Wang" written on it.

Fengmianxi: ...

Shen Lin: ...

Seeing Fengmianxi and Shen Lin holding the peach blossom paper, Granny Wang showed a smile on her face, and said: "It can be regarded as waiting for you two, come, come, come in with me, you are tired, young man."

Fengmianxi and Shen Lin followed Granny Wang into her house. The architectural style of the whole village is very traditional, with pointed eaves, tiles on the roof, and wooden doors. Looking around, I didn't see it. to any modern building.

There was heating in the room, and Fengmianxi and Shen Lin, who had been blowing cold wind outside for a long time, were immediately enveloped in warmth as soon as they entered the room.The photographer who came in behind them couldn't help but smile too.

The heating is really hot!

Walking into this room is like stepping from the icy winter into the warm and bright spring.

Granny Wang put down the basket and said to them: "This year's heating is very good. If you sit in this room for a long time, you will sweat. Do you guys want to take off your padded clothes?"

From this point of view, their tasks were to be completed in this room. Feng Mianxi thought that taking off the down jacket would make it easier to work later, so she talked to Shen Lin, and the two of them took off their coats together and hung them on the On the coat rack of Grandma Wang's house.

Shen Lin asked: "Grandma, do you know what our mission is?"

Granny Wang heard the words, as if she suddenly remembered that there was a task, she thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, your task is to help my mother write Spring Festival couplets and cut yams. After finishing, I will be with you Put a check mark on the peach blossom paper, and the task will be completed."

Fengmianxi: It's that simple!

Shen Lin: It's okay to cut yams, but I can't write with a brush.

Feng Mianxi took a look at Shen Lin, and said: "Come on, let me write, you cut the yam, no problem!"

Shen Lin nodded.

In order to save time, the two separated immediately, Shen Lin went to the kitchen, Feng Mianxi took the pen, ink and red letters prepared by Granny Wang, and began to write Spring Festival couplets.

He asked his mother-in-law, "What do you want to write?" Seeing that Grandma Wang was preparing Spring Festival couplets, Feng Mianxi remembered that the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

The mother-in-law laughed and said, "I don't know, why don't you just write a couple of them, just to celebrate."

Feng Mianxi thought for a while, and wrote two lines neatly with a pen:

Thousands of auspicious auras fill the Zhumen, and thousands of auspicious lights flood the Purple Terrace.

Horizontal batch: The door is full of joy.

What I learned during the seven years of time travel finally came in handy.

Fengmianxi practiced brush calligraphy in the second year of crossing. He has practiced this calligraphy on and off for five years, and he can still read it at last.

He felt that his writing was barely eye-catching, but it was different in the eyes of the photographer who followed him.

Feng Mianxi thinks that his writing is barely good, because in the era he traveled through, he met many literati who had held brushes for decades. Compared with them, his handwriting is naturally not ugly.

However, modern people seldom practice calligraphy persistently. Many people can't even write hard-tipped calligraphy well, let alone the difficult brush calligraphy.Now if you insist on practicing calligraphy for five or six years, you can call yourself a teacher, and like this kind of "teacher", any scholar in ancient times could instantly kill them.

The photographer walked in with the camera on his back, took a close-up of the Spring Festival couplet written by Feng Mianxi, and praised it sincerely.

"Thank you." Feng Mianxi thanked, but he didn't take it very seriously, after all, he really didn't think his writing was so good-looking.

After he finished writing, Shen Lin also finished cutting the yam and came out.

Feng Mianxi found that he was fine when he went in, but he put on a mask when he came out.

He asked Shen Lin what happened.

Shen Lin said: "It's okay, there is some smoke in the kitchen, so I put on a mask."

Hearing Shen Lin's voice as usual, Feng Mianxi was relieved.

He helped Grandma Wang put away the dried Spring Festival couplets, and the two rushed to the gathering place with the peach blossom paper marked by Grandma Wang.

At first they thought they would be the last one again, but when they arrived, they found that only Lu Lan and Zhang Nana had arrived at the assembly point before them.

Seeing Fengmianxi and Shen Lin, Lu Lan and Zhang Nana seemed a little excited.

Lu Lan said: "I heard that you were the last to find the treasure chest. I don't know what the task is. You did it so fast, we just arrived!"

Zhang Nana said: "Our task is very difficult. It took a long time to help the primary school students in the village with their homework."

Feng Mianxi said: "Then we are considered lucky. Grandma Wang asked us to write Spring Festival couplets and cut yams, so she let us go."

Lu Lan wowed enviously.

They waited for a while before the other two groups came back one after another.

Everyone got together and exchanged information, only to find that the tasks of each group are different, some are simple and some are difficult.

Although Fengmianxi and Shen Lin were the last group to find the treasure chest, their task was the easiest among the four groups, so they rushed ahead of the other two groups.

When they arrived at the meeting place, it was already dark. The mayor ranked them according to the time each group completed the task. Lu Lan's group was first, Fengmianxi group was second, Shi Xiaoxing's group was third, Shen Qiao's group Bottom.

Since the time is too late, the temperature in this place will drop even more at night, and the program team is also afraid of freezing the guests, so they postpone the punishment task until tomorrow, and let everyone go back to rest early today.

Fengmianxi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no need to continue filming.He himself was not tired, but he was afraid that Shen Lin would be tired. He had been wearing a mask since he came out of Granny Wang's house, and he didn't seem to be in a good condition.

Because they were in the same group and they were all men, Feng Mianxi and Shen Lin were assigned to the same room.

There is no hotel nearby. They live in a villa rented by the program team. Although there are many rooms in this villa, with so many people in the program team, all the rooms are filled.

Before dinner, Shen Lin went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Seeing this, Feng Mianxi went downstairs to get dinner first. From going downstairs to going upstairs, but after 10 minutes, when Feng Mianxi walked into the room again, she unexpectedly saw Shen Lin in such a short time. It has been washed.

He was wearing a set of white pajamas, buttoned to the top, with a mask on his face, and the packaging was extremely tight.

Feng Mianxi felt strange, if he was outside, he could understand that Shen Lin was afraid of the cold, but staying in a room with heating, neither the wind nor the cold, and he was wearing a mask...

He felt something was wrong, so he went over and asked him, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Shen Lin shook his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I have a bit of a cold, and I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"Is that so?" Fengmianxi looked at it.

Shen Lin nodded.

Feng Mianxi: "I have a strong body and am not afraid of being infected."

Shen Lin raised his eyes and looked at him silently, as if he was very reluctant to take off his mask.

Feng Mianxi felt more and more weird in his heart, he said: "Don't you have to wear a mask when you eat?"

Shen Lin looked at him silently, and after a while, lowered his head, but also took off his mask.

Feng Mianxi leaned over to look, and was startled.

On the lower half of Shen Lin's face, many red dots appeared densely, and many of them were swollen. These red dots even extended to the upper half of the face, forcibly removing Shen Lin's extraordinary appearance. six points.

Fengmianxi: ...