I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

Shen Fanxing let out a cold "hum" to express his dissatisfaction.

The old man turned his head to look at him, and Shen Fanxing "hummed" again, but this time he didn't make a sound.

The parents of both parties have officially arrived, and everyone else is talking freely and happily.

Ms. Guo seemed to be out of her body, looking at Liang Honghui from time to time, always feeling like she was in an illusory dream.

She wished she woke up, it was all a lie.

But she could really feel the sour pain in her heart, something danced in her heart, wearing spiked shoes on her feet, and holding a sharp sword in her hand.

But she didn't understand why it hurt, was it just because of Liang Honghui's radiance?

When she came back to her senses, the others didn't know what they were talking about, and everyone was smiling, especially the eldest son who had changed his appearance because he didn't know it now.

Ms. Guo turned her head to look at the unremarkable wife next to him, and suddenly felt that all this excitement and this world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She doesn't even know what she's sitting here for, it's not at all what she expected.

At this moment, Ms. Guo recalled what her eldest son said to herself last time: No one can live the way you expect, not even yourself.

The kitchen has already prepared the meal, and this large group of people started to walk towards the dining room, and Ms. Guo was a little too late to follow.

It was also the first time we met, but Shen Qianhe's daughter was able to play with Liang Honghui. Liang Honghui seemed to like children very much and was very good at coaxing them, always making them laugh "creakly".

But what about the child's own grandma... She didn't even give her a smiling face when she entered the door.

It is said that children of a certain age don't understand anything, but they are the smartest. She will judge your emotions based on your attitude and tone of voice, and know whether you like her or not.

This scene also slightly hurt Shen Qianhe, compared to when he saw other children at home playing well with their grandparents, now he feels very uncomfortable.

It's not because Liang Honghui treats this child so well, but because of her biological mother's indifference.

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing are very clear about one thing, that is, festivities between adults are one thing, but children are another.

They all treated the child very well, and Grandpa felt very relieved.

Father Shen saw that the little girl was quite popular with the old man, so he brought up the topic: "Our family can't have a girl in a few generations. There are still girls in the family, and the atmosphere is much better."

The old man glanced at him lightly, and didn't intend to stay on this topic: "Second brother, eat vegetables."

Seeing this, Shen's father couldn't help being distressed: "Dad, didn't you want more girls in your family before?"

With Liang Honghui present, the old man didn't want to cause too much trouble, "It's a good thing to have both children, but I'm old and don't want so many good things. Now I also have a great-granddaughter, so I have no regrets in life."

The old man turned his head to look at Shen Fanxing again: "Besides, gender is not a thing, my little Liu is better than a little girl to make me happy."

Shen Fanxing was very happy to hear that, smiled at the old man twice, added a piece of tender and juicy meat with serving chopsticks... and sent it to Liang Honghui's bowl.

The old man was also smiling, the corners of his mouth slightly drooping.

He thought it was for himself...

Then he saw Shen Fanxing took another piece, and he was overjoyed again, okay, this time Shen Fanxing gave it to Wen Han.

The third chopstick... Shen Fanxing gave it to Shen Qianhe's little girl's bowl.

The old man felt that he couldn't compete with the juniors, but he did...how did that word on the Internet say?

The old man "coughed" twice, and said to his grandson, "Xiao Liu, I want to eat that...orange?"

Shen Fanxing ate half of the food in his mouth, raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man dumbly.

The eyes of everyone at the table were also attracted. After Shen Fanxing swallowed the food, he wiped his hands, looked at the fruit plate at the corner of the table, and said to grandpa, "Grandpa, just tell me what you want to eat. How can you return what you want?" Ask me?"

The old man didn't care about losing face in a hurry: "On your website, netizens always say that oranges are oranges, and the one is very sour!"

"Pfft-"

Everyone at the table laughed except for Ms. Guo who couldn't laugh.

Even the little girl, although she couldn't understand the joke, saw everyone laughing and laughed too.

After laughing, she stretched out her hand and tugged at her father's sleeve, raised her head and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at, tell me too."

Shen Qianhe didn't know how to explain it.

Shen Fanxing watched from the side, then pointed to the bowl in front of the child: "You finish your meal, uncle will tell you this story in a while."

Tell a story: It's a joke.

The smile in Shen Fanxing's eyes hadn't disappeared yet, she looked back at the old man who was like a child, and asked the kitchen to bring some more lemons.

Auntie walked into the kitchen after listening to it. After taking two steps, she thought she had heard it wrong.

Although lemons are not expensive things, the key is that no one in the family eats them. I have never bought lemons.

After Shen Fanxing finished speaking, the old man also remembered, that thing is not called an orange orange, it's... a lemon.

Wen Han was afraid that the old man would not come down to the stage, so he brought him something else to eat: "Grandpa must be tired of his mouth, you should try this."

At the same time, Shen Fanxing was kicked under the table.

Shen Fanxing reacted, and also smiled: "Yes, this is delicious, much better than lemon."

The old man pursed his lips and began to laugh again.

There are still a few days until the concert, Wen Han has to go back to the studio to practice after dinner, sister Hui will definitely go with her, and the old man will send them to the door.

Holding Wen Han's hand, he said, "Xiao Jing, I might not be able to go to the grandpa's concert. I heard that your scene was too noisy. It took several hours. I'm a bit older..." live.

Wen Han explained to him: "Grandpa, I arranged for you a seat near the front on the second floor. You don't have to listen to the audience, but I hope you can come, just this once, to see my concert, okay?"

The old man nodded again and again: "Okay, I will try to watch as long as possible, and Grandpa will cheer for you then!"

Shen Fanxing thought for a while and said, "Let my second brother accompany you when the time comes, he probably isn't interested in the concert either, so you can do your best," Shen Fanxing continued, "Just keep it in your heart!"

The old man asked a lot: "What about you? Are you and Xiao Qi in the first row of VIP seats?"

Shen Fanxing shook his head slightly: "No, I got the infield ticket."

Shen Fanxing's tone was full of pride.

Wen Han was a little speechless when he mentioned this place, he had reserved the VIP seats for the concert, Shen Fanxing insisted on going to the infield area to sit with the fans, he said that he would advance and retreat with the sisters Yuetu.

Seeing Wen Han and the others got into the car, and the car started to drive out of the yard, the old man looked away with some insatiable desire.

He hummed a song in a good mood and walked back to the living room, where he saw his son and daughter-in-law who were arguing.

The great-granddaughter was so frightened that she cried because she saw the adults quarreling. Her mother hugged her and comforted her in a low voice.

Shen Qianhe stood aside with a headache, he was not helping anyone, and he didn't seem to intend to help anyone at all.

The smile on the old man's face disappeared. He walked in with a walking stick, sat on the sofa, and sighed silently: "Qianhe, take your wife and children back first. For the matter here, grandpa will deal with it while he is still alive. Take it for a while."

After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Shen Qianhe's wife and children, and called the housekeeper to give them the prepared gifts: "Before the birth of the old master's child, I also gave this as a gift, and I bought them together, because I know that Qianhe will sooner or later There will be a baby."

"Thank you...Grandpa." Shen Qianhe responded and was about to leave, but he felt a little guilty inexplicably, and he had to look back worriedly after walking a few steps.

The old man waved his hand: "Go, your father is not as bad as you think."

The young people left, and the rest were silent again, and the house returned to its original appearance.

The old man is the person Ms. Guo is most afraid of, because she knows very well that if the old man is fed up with her unreasonable troubles, then her husband will divorce her mercilessly and drive her out.

Ms. Guo’s previous threats to her husband were not groundless. She had indeed consulted a lawyer, but she was in such a family. If her husband tried to fight her, Ms. Guo might have no chance of winning by herself. .

The lawyer's advice to her is to win over other relatives as much as possible, and if she is determined to go to the last step.

Ms. Guo calmed down at this time, and she didn't dare to breathe.

The old man looked at the two of them separately, and said in a helpless tone, "Aren't you tired?"

Aren't you tired of guarding a marriage in name only?

Aren't you tired after making such a fuss and torturing each other?

The old man rubbed his fingers together for a moment, with a rare serious tone: "I didn't think about your divorce before, I was thinking about the two grandchildren, but now that I think about it, maybe I was wrong then..."

"Look at them now, you are barely maintaining a perfect family, everyone is already exhausted, and as parents, the shadow left in the hearts of your children has grown bigger as they grow up," this is probably What the old man couldn't let go of was the most, "The child has grown up now, if this is the case, it's better to leave."

"Dad..." Ms. Guo wiped her tears in a panic, and suddenly found that many things were happening now, and it seemed that it was really hard to end.

Ms. Guo said: "I don't want to..."

The old man raised his hand: "Let me finish, even though you have done something wrong, I can see that you will not intercede for him or protect him just because he is my son. If you divorce, he will leave the house..."

"I disagree!"

"I disagree!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and they looked at each other with complicated eyes, not because they suddenly figured it out and regretted it, but——

Ms. Guo's expression was slightly ferocious: "Then what is the harm he has done to me for so many years? I want him to return all the years he gave to the woman outside. It is the joint property of husband and wife!"

Shen Zhize's expression was quite calm: "It's impossible for me to leave the house, Dad, I earned all the money at home, and all she enjoys is because of me, isn't it?"

Old Man Shen frowned, his face was displeased, the corners of his lips were pursed tighter and tighter, he raised his walking stick furiously and threw it out. He didn't think about hitting anyone, he just felt annoyed.

"You only think of yourself?! Don't talk about your daughter-in-law, just talk about your second son, you and your brothers were brought up by your mother and me. That's how we educated you since we were young?"

"Okay, I can't reach an agreement anyway, and I don't want to suffer some losses, so you can spend it like this... From today on, I won't take care of your affairs anymore. You two are really good at this. Matching, selfish mess!"

The old man was very angry and just wanted to drive them out: "From now on, you have the right to assume that you have nothing to do with me or this family, but if you have a conscience and don't want to embarrass your brothers and two children, don't put them in trouble again." These things came to me, and I found that even if some of your two children’s ideas are deviant, it’s better than you two being hopeless! Get out!”

Shen Zhize didn't want his old father to break his heart for him, but wanted to say something, the old man coughed violently, trembling with anger, he got up and kicked them out personally.

How could he not be sad?I don't understand how such a good life has come to pass.

He was equally distressed, feeling that maybe because he turned a blind eye earlier, the tragedy went off track and went further and further away.

The old man closed the door, and was supported by the housekeeper and coughed for a long time. The doorbell rang again, and he told the housekeeper: "If it's the old couple, don't open the door."

The butler walked to the door and looked around, and found that it was Xiao Qi and Lu Fan who came.

They received a message from Shen Fanxing, saying that the old man and his parents were left, and they were somewhat worried, so they had better come and have a look.

Qi Chen and Lu Fan happened to be doing business nearby, so they came over directly.

Shen Fanxing was in the car, looking at his phone from time to time, waiting for accurate news from his brother and the others.

He knew in his heart what his parents were like, but what he had always been most afraid of was that his grandpa would officially tear himself apart from them.

When he was about to arrive at the Star-Making Studio, Xiao Qi's message finally came back: [Sixth Brother, Grandpa is fine, he just got a little angry, he was coaxed just now, and he has already fallen asleep. 】

The big stone in Shen Fanxing's heart was slowly put down: [That's good, Wen Han and I will be busy these days, so Grandpa will work hard for you and run around more. 】

Xiao Qi: [Sixth brother, this is also my grandfather, there is no need to talk about it between us brothers, just you can be at ease and accompany Wen Han to prepare for his concert. 】

The concert is just around the corner, and many processes and small details are still being deduced and innovated, and sometimes even a small change will lead to the entire process being repeated.

Huang Yicheng's dark circles were so serious that even foundation could not cover them, but he was still radiant every day, which made Wen Han wonder for a while that he had taken some kind of supplement like millennium ginseng.

When Wen Han came over, he first reported to Huang Yicheng to see if there were any new changes.

Huang Yicheng didn't have one here, but Wen Han encountered a problem. After dismissing Shen Fanxing, he said to the manager with a distressed expression: "He doesn't want to sit in the special seat in the VIP area I arranged for him. His seat The sixth row in the infield, among the fans, in this case, it seems that the same stage behind is not easy to operate.”

Huang Yicheng didn't dare to meet Wen Han's gaze, and his eyes fell on other places: "It doesn't matter, we will follow the arranged procedure, I will find a reason to get him on stage, and I promise not to show any trace."

With his words, Wen Han felt much more at ease, "Then please leave it to Brother Cheng, I will wear earphones the whole time when the time comes, if the plan changes, please let me know and I will hear."

Huang Yicheng replied with a guilty conscience: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Wen Han went back to the dance studio and continued to practice. The dance that Mr. Ke Ke tailored for him really got started a lot faster. He has already memorized all the movements, but he is very strict with himself , Teacher Coco is more strict.

Teacher Ke Ke is very strict about the stage costume he will wear when he is young, and what state he should be in after dancing.

Wen Han was already sweating profusely from dancing, and subconsciously wanted to roll up his sleeves, but Teacher Ke Ke stopped him immediately.

"No, stop! You should undo two buttons on your collar at this time!"

Such a unique physical condition must not be wasted!Li Keke sometimes couldn't figure out how Wen Han's fans fell in love with such a piece of wood.

Wen Han always takes care of himself meticulously...like a cold personality!

Wen Han also didn't understand this matter: "Two...wouldn't it be too much? The gap between the openings of this dance costume is quite large."

Li Keke said firmly: "No, that's what I specifically asked for!"

Wen Han accepted it obediently, but still couldn't help feeling ashamed.

After tirelessly confirming and sorting out all the details, Wen Han's heart can settle down a little bit. For a singer, it is his duty to sing on stage, and the concert is different from the performance at the last awards ceremony.

After all, the effect of the award ceremony venue is not as good as that of the concert, and everyone will not be strict with it.

But the concert is the most direct inspection of a singer.

After all, Wen Han has been on the stage for more than three years, and he has not stood on the stage with so many people. He returned to the stage he dreamed of, and it must be a lie to say that he is not excited or nervous.

He can only rehearse over and over again, recite the lyrics over and over again, and play those tunes over and over again, imprinting all the notes in his heart.

This is his bottom line.

After dinner in the evening, he asked Shen Fanxing to go home first, and then he went back to the studio, turned on the lights in the dance studio, looked at himself in the mirror, and continued to practice every movement.

Shen Fanxing came over after eleven o'clock, and he was even more exposed. He brought a coat for Wen Han, in case he would catch cold.

When they came, everyone in the studio was busy in an orderly manner. On the desktops they used to work, there was no time to clean up the dinner they had eaten.

Shen Fanxing stood at the door for a while, and knew that Wen Han should be in the dance studio again, so he walked over without disturbing everyone, holding Wen Han's clothes.

Wen Han was still concentrating on dancing, sweating profusely, the cold white light shone on his sweaty skin, Shen Fanxing felt that he couldn't take his eyes off.

No matter when and where, as long as Wen Han is doing something wholeheartedly, that kind of dazzling, that kind of dazzling, sometimes makes Shen Fanxing feel that he has offended this beauty.

Look, he deserves to be on the stage where everyone is watching.

The day before the concert, he had to go to the on-site rehearsal, so at most two more days of hard work, the manager would not allow him to be so exhausted, so Wen Han can relax a bit, and then listen to the process.

He will work so hard today.

No one came to disturb him, and he didn't pay attention to the time. He didn't realize that it was probably late until he felt that it was almost time. He only hoped that Shen Fanxing had gone to bed on time instead of waiting for him.

After coming out, he got his mobile phone and checked the messages.

Shen Fanxing's message was before ten o'clock, and he didn't get a reply after asking two questions, so he didn't ask again, which made Wen Han slightly relieved.

Huang Yicheng walked over and told Wen Han: "I'll go get you a coat, you just finished sweating, don't catch a cold on the way."

He walked in the direction of the lounge, Wen Han followed behind, and heard him muttering: "Actually, I have to come tomorrow morning, and the lounge is also very comfortable, obviously it's more convenient to sleep here directly, hell! I'm a single dog! "

He pushed open the door of the lounge, and just as he reached out to turn on the light, Wen Han quickly stopped him.

Huang Yicheng still didn't understand why, and was about to ask, Wen Han hurriedly covered his mouth, then raised his chin, and gave him a look.

Following Wen Han's gaze, Huang Yicheng saw an extra unknown object on the bed in the lounge.

"Go get me another quilt," Wen Han said silently with his mouth.

The corners of his lips were both helpless and funny, it seemed that he really didn't have to rush home tonight.

Huang Yicheng came back again with the quilt in his arms, and gently pushed the door open. Through the moonlight, he could see the situation in the room clearly.

The bed here is a single bed, and the two big men are more than 1.8 meters tall, which is definitely not acceptable.

Huang Yicheng thought of this problem when he came over just now, and wanted to tell Wen Han to let him sleep in the rest room on his side. If he has a cleanliness habit, there are hotels nearby.

He looked in the room, Shen Fanxing occupied most of the bed and was already fast asleep, Wen Han covered Boss Shen with the quilt, fearing that climbing into the bed would wake him up, and the place was really cramped.

Wen Han lay directly on the edge of the bed, the floor of the room was covered with a thick blanket, and he fell asleep just like that.

Huang Yicheng was really worried that Wen Han would catch a cold, so he reached out and patted him twice, but he didn't wake up.

I've been really tired recently.

Huang Yicheng thought about it, covered Wen Han with the quilt, and then went back to fetch a few pillows and piled them on Wen Han's back, hoping that he would be more comfortable.

Wen Han woke up in the morning and found that he was sleeping on the bed.

Huang Yicheng came over to see if he was awake, and saw that he was thinking about something.

Huang Yicheng said: "Mr. Shen said that there is a morning meeting today, so I can't have breakfast with you."

Tsk, these words made the single dog feel a little sour after hearing it. Having breakfast together every day sounds romantic and makes people feel precious.

Wen Han woke up and took a shower. While eating breakfast, Huang Yicheng handed over his phone to show him: "It's on the hot search again."

This matter is already commonplace, Wen Han has no troubles, and then saw the hot searched title "Immortal love, CP will never be dismantled!"

After watching for a while, Wen Han realized that the culprit was his manager.

Huang Yicheng didn't sleep all night, choked on this dog food and didn't know what to do, so when it was just dawn and his vision improved a lot, he couldn't hold back, went to Wen Han's room, and secretly photographed the two of them sleeping Photo.

It was only after [-] o'clock in the morning, and Huang Yicheng felt that it was a pity not to share it with fans after filming.

After he sent it out, he added a sentence: Wen Han rehearsed hard, Mr. Shen and others also worked hard, but there was a kind of sweetness in this hard work#今天的报饰#

"Today's breakfast is dog food! A big bag full, it's overwhelming me!"

"Mom, this kind of love reminds me of my parents, what happened to my mother?"

"Boss Shen is too good at it. When someone falls asleep, Wen Han is reluctant to wake him up to go home, right? Oh my god, KSWL."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, hahahaha."

"Many artists in the entertainment industry work very hard. Brother, please pay attention to your health. We will meet again the day after tomorrow!"

"It's a good time, the marketing account is still awake, no one will play the rhythm for the time being, let's enjoy it for a while."

Even Huang Yicheng himself said in the comment area immediately after posting: "The last five seconds count down."

He didn't say it clearly, but everyone understood it, and saved the picture as soon as possible.

Five seconds later, Huang Yicheng deleted the scarf.

But it has already fermented, this picture was reposted frantically, and the whole scarf became sweeter by several degrees.

Wen Han felt slightly embarrassed because of the "saliva" problem.

Shen Fanxing also spoke at this time.

Can you sing Little Star for me: That's not saliva, even if it is, it's also a saliva full of happiness!

Netizens: "Hahahahaha, Boss Shen even let go of his own candy, as expected of Boss Shen!"

"Does Wen Han know that you hate him so much? Do you need durian, Mr. Shen?"

"I'll come back tomorrow and hope Mr. Shen's knee is safe and sound, hahahaha"

The author has something to say: Grandpa: No gifts will be accepted during the festival this year, only fresh lemons will be accepted as gifts!

Shen Fanxing: Okay, how much is it?

Grandpa: Ten catties?

Shen Fanxing: ...Okay, I'll send you to the hospital first to have a look at your brain.