I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

"Grandpa, are you sure you're really okay? How about we go to the hospital?" Even so, Shen Fanxing was still a little worried.

He wasn't quite sure if the old man fell on the stairs just now.

"What are you expecting something to happen to me?" At the same time, the old man's walking stick answered Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing yelled twice, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Grandpa, Grandpa! Take it easy! I'm driving!"

The old man knew that his strength couldn't hurt anyone, so he snorted: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Although grandpa is old, he still doesn't have deaf ears..."

The grandfather and grandson bickered for a while, and the old man looked around in Shen Fanxing's car, looked at the decorations inside and said "Ouch", then looked at the small refrigerator and said "Hey", "It's still you Young people are fashionable, grandpa, how long has it been since I took your car?"

He took out a bottle of water, but Shen Fanxing snatched it back. The old man's eyes widened: "You grandson! Grandpa can't even drink your saliva!"

Shen Fanxing touched him a thermos in front and handed it over: "That's cool, drink this."

The old man looked at the thermos bottle quietly for a while before taking it over, and asked him again: "Grandson, isn't this your thermos bottle?"

He knows how much his grandson likes to eat cold food, and he doesn't know if it's because he always wanted to eat but couldn't get the stimulation when he was a child?

"Xiao Jing let it go. Every day I walk from him, he fills me with warm water."

"Tsk, this dog food." After drinking the water, the old man glanced at the scenery outside the car window: "Where are we going?"

The old man didn't wait for Shen Fanxing to speak, and answered first: "Why don't you take me to see Xiaojing?"

When Wen Han received the call, he was wearing earphones in his work room at home, so he didn't hear the call.

Shen Fanxing brought the old man directly to Wen Han's apartment.

In order to get rid of his grandfather's notion that "grandson, you will not be as statusless as grandpa", Shen Fanxing came in and turned on the light in the living room, found shoes for grandpa to change into, and then took him to stand outside the glass door of the workshop look.

Wen Han inside the glass door was concentrating on looking at the score in his hand, and was thinking about a gift for fans.

He turned on the light in the workshop, and he didn't feel how fast the time passed, but the light in the living room outside was already very dark. When Shen Fanxing turned on the light, Wen Han felt it, and hurriedly checked the score in his hand again , and then turned around and laughed——

Just about to talk to Shen Fanxing, he noticed the old man next to Shen Fanxing first.

Wen Han has always known that the old man likes him, but he never thought that this love is far stronger than he imagined.

Since they came to the house, Wen Han cooked them four dishes and one soup, all of which were home-cooked dishes, but they were also full of color, flavor and taste.

The old man took a bite of tofu: "Oh, I just love this tofu, don't worry about my bad teeth, this tofu is so tender."

The old man added a piece of chicken wings: "This chicken wing is also very good, I think it is much better than any bird's nest shark's fin."

The old man took a sip of the soup: "This soup is just right, not too much and not too little." The old man looked at Wen Han, put down his chopsticks and patted the back of his hand: "I said that Xiao Liu's vision has always been high. "

Wen Han felt that he couldn't stand this kind of enthusiasm, but from the compliments on the dishes, he could tell that he must have something for him, or it could be said to be a "demand".

No matter what the reason is, at least the old man is highly supportive of this relationship, and this alone has already warmed Wen Han's heart.

But Shen Fanxing was not very happy. The old man snatched away what he had to say, and he was cut off by his grandfather several times. This made his grandson... really a grandson.

So he ate his meal slowly on purpose, but the two of them ignored him afterwards, and Shen Xiaoliu held the bowl unhappy: "Grandpa, I am your grandson, right?"

Shen Fanxing was always worried about what tricks his grandfather was doing behind his back. After putting the dishes and chopsticks back in the kitchen and clearing the dining table, he insisted on squeezing between the two who were watching TV on the sofa, but was driven to the kitchen by the old man with a walking stick, "What a fool!" Don’t you have any self-consciousness about eating? Do you wait for Grandpa to work or let Xiaojing do it?”

With sad and pitiful eyes, Shen Fanxing turned and went into the kitchen.

But Wen Han suddenly understood the old man's intentions, it's not that he doesn't love his grandson, on the contrary, he is a very sensible elder.

Shen Fanxing thinks his grandfather is too much, Wen Han thinks Shen Fanxing is stupid, the reason why Mr. Shen treats Wen Han well is, of course, that he hopes Wen Han treats Shen Fanxing better.

Just like the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in a family, if the mother-in-law is only good to her son, the daughter-in-law will complain to some extent, because being a daughter-in-law is also a kind of etiquette to honor the elders.

But if she is a smart mother-in-law, if she wants her son to be good, she must treat her daughter-in-law better, and it will be two young couples who will walk a longer distance together for the rest of their lives.

Sure enough, after Shen Fanxing went to wash the dishes, the old man himself said: "Actually, I really like your house, Xiaojing. It's not that big. It's just enough for two people. You know I watch you cook, and Xiaoliu Helping you naturally, it reminds me of when Grandma Xiaoliu and I were young."

"Sometimes it's just that the house gets bigger, and people lose their hearts. Grandpa, I'm already old, and I can feel more at ease when I see Xiaoliu has a close friend. I can have an explanation with my wife. "

"Grandpa, you are in good health..." Wen Han said.

Lao Tzu interrupted him: "Don't coax me, I'm old, my fate...is sooner or later."

"Grandpa really likes you. If you have any difficulties, just tell grandpa that I'm still the head of the family anyway." The old man said again.

The old man insisted on staying with Wen Han until late at night, and then went back in the family driver's car. When he left, he was still arguing like a child who hadn't played enough, holding Wen Han's hand tightly: "You have Kong must go to see grandpa, it's best not to bring Xiao Liu, he is the cheapest, always angry with me."

"Okay Grandpa," Wen Han put on a coat and came to the underground garage, bowing to comfort the old man sitting in the car.

Shen Fanxing felt chilly, looked at Wen Han and then at his grandfather, pulled Wen Han over with one hand, and closed the car door decisively, "Let's go, let's go, don't be silly."

The driver in the front seat told me: "Drive steadily on the road, and send me a message when you get home."

Then he dragged Wen Han upstairs, still dissatisfied in the elevator: "I regret bringing grandpa here, you all ignore me, I'm just a little cabbage, no one loves me, no one loves me."

What does it mean to be a good boy who gets cheap? Wen Han glanced at him indifferently: "Then Mr. Shen means——Your grandparents and grandchildren eat and drink well, and I'll be by the side?"

"Of course not!" Upon hearing the word "Mr. Shen", Shen Fanxing subconsciously stood up straight.

"That's not what it means, then Shen always intends that we two will continue to kiss me in front of your grandfather, so why leave the old man alone?" Wen Han asked again.

Mr. Shen found that he had successfully dug a big hole for himself again, and immediately denied it: "No! I think you can get closer!"

Wen Han stared at him for a while, the floor arrived, the elevator door opened, Wen Han went out first, Shen Fanxing followed behind, Wen Han suddenly turned his head thinking of Shen Fanxing's guilty attitude just now.

Shen Fanxing was startled by him, and almost hit the wall, "What, what's wrong?"

Wen Han pursed his lips: "You...can't you be tougher?"

Shen Fanxing:? ? ?

Shen Fanxing: "Do you think...I didn't..."

Wen Han rolled his eyes, and quickly turned around and opened the door to enter the room by himself: "Shut your mouth!"

This is shyness, Shen Fanxing rubbed his hands and opened the door to go in, looked up at the clock on the wall, thinking about when today's nightlife would start.

The TV was still on just now, Wen Han changed the channel to watch casually, there seemed to be no popular drama recently, Wen Han watched a movie for a while.

Shen Fanxing walked around the room with his tablet in a very good mood, humming a little song, Wen Han asked him, "What are you doing walking around?"

Shen Fanxing gave him a wink: "I'm trying to digest the food as soon as possible." After the digestion is over, it's easy to handle.

Wen Han: "..."

Wen Han sighed, he didn't read what was said in the movie, Shen Fanxing is not busy with work today, and now he still needs to take the tablet, obviously planning to sleep late tomorrow morning, Wen Han is a little worried now Own.

This night... is still long.

A little later, Wen Han received a courier call, again?He hung up the phone and glanced at Shen Fanxing, who was unaware. Could it be that Lu Fan and the others gave him something again this time?But hasn't this second episode aired yet?

Full of doubts, Wen Han called the security guard to let the courier boy in, and after a while, the doorbell rang at home, and Shen Fanxing turned his head to take a look: "Do you have any customers today?"

Wen Han shook his head and walked towards the door: "No, it's the little brother delivering the courier."

Mr. Shen let out an "oh" and continued to look at his own.

Wen Han only saw the recipient's information on the courier box. The sender's information is a nickname. He wants to say that although it is a nickname, but now that the country is strengthening the prevention of potential safety hazards, the real-name system is still required for sending couriers. I really need to check ahead. If so, you can still find something.

He opened the box, and there were many photos in it, but they were just photos.

Wen Han: "..." It's better to use a file bag.

If other celebrities know that someone has sent them a photo, their first reaction should be-to panic, afraid that what they did would be threatened by others.

But Wen Han has never had this level of worry, because he believes that Mr. Shen should really hope that these media will really film something again. Mr. Shen is not afraid of the other party asking for money or anything, and Mr. Shen wants to make it public as soon as possible.

But these photos are indeed not ordinary, they are not even cold, because there are two protagonists in the photos, one is Shen Fanxing who is walking around without knowing it, and the other is a young man in a princess dress. girl.

Wen Han didn't recognize her, but he knew that this person was definitely not a relative of the Shen family.

Several photos, from different angles, seemed to be girls talking, and then there was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Fanxing's mouth.

Wen Han didn't have to doubt at all, these photos must have been sent by Shen's mother, and it was very easy for her to know her phone address.

So she wanted to create a rift between herself and her son?But if it's just like this, she must be disappointed.

How can a mother not like her child to force him to go on a blind date and leave evidence at the same time?

How could a mother pick out these photos because she didn't know her child well? Shen Fanxing, who seemed to be smiling, was actually mocking him?

Wen Han had been with him for seven years, not seven days, and he might not be able to fully understand all of Shen Fanxing's inner thoughts, but Wen Han with this expression was fine.

Wen Han frowned, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Fanxing who was opposite him.

Shen Fanxing turned his head as if feeling something, walked over humming a little tune, and put his arm around Wen Han's shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Han didn't speak, but Shen Fanxing saw it as soon as he lowered his head.

He snatched the photos from Wen Han's hands, looked carefully, and found that he was laughing in every photo. Shen Fanxing knew who did it when he looked at the angle. At that time, only the two of them were in the living room. That is the old housekeeper.

Shen Fanxing was upset, so he immediately called the old man and sued the old housekeeper. Even if it was assigned according to the relationship between the family, the housekeeper could only treat himself and not Ms. Guo, an outsider?

After all, Shen Fanxing's surname was Shen.

After making the phone call, Shen Fanxing anxiously explained to Wen Han: "Listen to me, I have nothing to do with her, just this little girl, let me tell you, I just want to hear how shameless she can be, to be betrayed by me Just cry in a few words, it doesn't make any sense at all."

Wen Han looked at him: "Why are you shameless?"

"She told me that I didn't watch her because I was afraid that I would fall in love with her, so I watched her, and I saw how she justified herself, and she cried angrily when she couldn't get it right."

"Isn't this very interesting?" Wen Han said.

"What's interesting, do you know what is the funniest thing about her? She thinks that she and my mother will never have conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she will never quarrel with me loudly, because of her upbringing, but when she walks away crying, she not only faces I cried loudly, and even stepped on me on purpose." Shen Fanxing felt nonsensical when he thought about it.

He said to Wen Han: "With this mental capacity, do you still want to be the mistress of my Shen family? What a fool at the bottom of a well, what a fool's dream..."

Wen Han followed the line of sight and looked at the photo again, Shen Fanxing immediately tore it up and threw it into the trash can, then before Wen Han could react, he dragged the person to the bed: "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

"You sleep when you're sleepy, why are you dragging me." Wen Han protested.

"I am cold!"

The hardest part was Ruan Ruanxiang, Mr. Shen was absent from work the next day.

Assistant Luo... Assistant Luo felt that he was really turning into Romeo, the kind who wanted to lie in the grave.

Yes, I haven't been so busy these days, but as soon as Mr. Shen is lazy, the employees all come to ask him for news:

"So Luo Te helped you because he was the one who fell in love with the president? Or because he fell in love with him and found out that he was the one who was the president?"

"Rote helps people with this kind of vision. They don't chase after stars at all, and they chase after big ones as soon as they do!"

"Brother, let's see if there are any potential stocks in this circle now? Shall I go after one too?"

"...You don't have to be so secretive about wanting to change jobs?" Luo Te helped.

That person: ? ? ?

How do you know you want to quit?

! !It means that besides changing the boss, he can't have another chance to chase after a star and become his boss' wife!

Ms. Guo Zha Wenhan is a private detective, she can't use other resources of the Shen family, and naturally she can't always rely on her natal family.

Her natal family is getting worse every year, and she is not very willing to have too much involvement with them.

She was able to reach old master Shen not because she was tall, but because she was rich.

The old housekeeper didn't want to, but something happened to his family and he needed money urgently, so she asked her to help him in time.

She believed that the old man would not turn against her because of such a trivial matter. She was just a mother, a poor mother who wanted to know the news of her son.

Ms. Guo deliberately waited until the next morning to contact the private investigator and ask about the other party's situation.

"Is there any news about the breakup today?"

Detective: "...No."

"Did they fight?"

Detective: "...I don't know."

"So what's wrong with that?"

Detective: "...doesn't seem to be possible."

Ms. Guo: ...

Ms. Guo: "Since the courier has been delivered, Wen Han should have seen it, right?"

Detective: "... Mrs. Shen, you have to install a camera in the other party's house."

Ms. Guo was a little bit reluctant to come down to the stage. She wanted to be angry but didn't want the other party to think that the Shen family's wife was very unqualified. She coughed awkwardly and told the other party: "Then keep watching, and you won't be short of money."

After finishing speaking, he asked the other party: "Do you think Wen Han will wonder who sent him the courier?"

Detective: "...will you?"

As for the high-level private detective, Ms. Guo felt that the money was a bit wronged at this level.

The author has something to say: I don't know why, I kept saving the manuscript, it seems that I miscalculated the date, and there was an extra copy of the manuscript.

I almost posted the wrong chapter content.

There will be another update later, refills!