This year's Christmas, when the new chief took office, the National Symphony Orchestra of Country E will hold a performance in Country E on Christmas Eve.

Gu Tan is still the vice-president of the orchestra, and it would be inappropriate for him not to participate in such a "welcoming" performance, so after receiving the Trident Award with Ye Shaoqi, he boarded the plane within a few days.

Before leaving, Ye Shaoqi sent him to the airport, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Be more energetic."

Gu Tan puffed out his chest, and couldn't help leaning over to remind him, "Don't forget, send me at least one photo a day, and you have to take it now."

"……understood."

Gu Tan smiled, looking at him with deep and focused eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many people here, Ye Shaoqi would not doubt that he would just come up again just like that.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go in."

Gu Tan lifted the piano case, put it down and hugged him heavily, "I will miss you."

Ye Shaoqi also raised his arms, hugged him back with gentle eyes, and patted him lightly.

"Go."

After sending Gu Tan away, the smile on Ye Shaoqi's face gradually disappeared.

He first went to a coffee shop and ordered a cup of Americano. The cashier girl kept staring at him while paying, and suddenly approached him when he was picking up the card, and whispered: "Excuse me... are you Brother Ye?"

At this time Ye Shaoqi was thinking about something, his brows were slightly frowned, and the eyes exposed outside the mask were a little cold and severe.The frightened little girl was startled, and swallowed back the words about asking for an autograph.

She took the coffee obediently, and handed it over obediently, "Your coffee."

"Thank you." Ye Shaoqi took it over, paused for a moment, then suddenly reached out his hand and took out the credit card receipt from his pocket, picked up the pen on the table to sign two, and pushed it to her.

With gentle eyes, "Thank you for your hard work, goodbye."

It wasn't until he walked out of the coffee shop that the little girl came to her senses. She grabbed the receipt and opened it carefully. On it was written in sharp and free handwriting: Ye Shaoqi.

His signature is different from the art of ordinary stars, flamboyant like a painting.His strokes and strokes contain a profound calligraphy background, smooth and beautiful, making people lose his star status, and they will want to cherish these words when they see them.

The little girl's heart was pounding.As early as when Ye Shaoqi had just returned to China and bought black tea and orange juice from her, she remembered this handsome guy.

At that time, it was a pity that we would never see each other again. Who knew that when Ye Shaoqi's work was released, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the handsome guy whom she met once turned out to be an actor!Later, with more and more of his works, as well as his omnipotent knowledge and skills, she was completely reduced to a diehard fan.

She met the male god in the coffee shop at the airport, and today she got an autograph from the male god here - it is simply fate!

The little girl was so excited that she wanted to take a picture and post it on Weibo immediately, but then she thought that the male god's reaction just now was obviously unwilling to be disturbed, so she held back abruptly.

Forget it, wait until night.Go home and make up a paragraph to confess your love to the male god.

Holding a cup of coffee, Ye Shaoqi walked alone in the spacious and bright lobby of the airport.He checked the time, found a secluded VIP lounge, and sat in.

He still has to pick up another person today. Although there are still nearly five hours before the plane lands, he doesn't want to change places when he has no work or is not busy.Just wait here.

He finished his coffee, and the waitress took the initiative to come over and ask him if he wanted something else?There is also a lunch option.

He thanked and declined.I chose from the bookshelf in the lounge, found a travel book, took it, and sat down to read it.

When it was almost time, his cell phone rang.The man inside said in an elegant and orthodox British voice: "Hi, my dear Abwin, my plane has landed and is taxiing."

Ye Shaoqi put down his book, stood up, and walked outside, "Father, which VIP room are you in? I'll go there."

"Oh no dear, I won't go through the VIP channel this time, you go directly to the arrival hall and wait for me, I can't wait to meet you!"

"What? Wait..." Ye Shaoqi was startled, and the call was cut off before he could finish speaking.

He frowned slightly, pursed the corners of his lips, put on the mask and hat again, gathered his coat, and walked towards the arrival hall full of human heads.

Mr. Beecher did not give him the flight number, only the arrival time.Ye Shaoqi thought he was taking a special plane.

But he didn't expect that when a flight arrived and was going out, suddenly a group of foreign bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses came out neatly and broke through the crowd.

A blond and elegant gentleman stepped out of the middle.

Ye Shaoqi frowned even deeper.The man didn't mind being stopped and watched, searched for a while, and then walked directly in his direction with a smile.

Beecher stepped forward, hugged him, tilted his head and whispered happily in his ear, "I finally see you again, my son."

Duke Beecher, as a character frequently reported by the royal family of country E, has already been known by many people for his appearance.Coupled with the fact that his and Ye Shaoqi's identities were exposed a while ago, and now he appeared rashly and with such enthusiasm, it directly made people recognize who that slender and tall young man was.

"Brother Ye! Is it Brother Ye??!"

"Oh my God! Is he here to pick up Dad? Father and son reunion? It's so touching!!!"

"Because of Christmas, the Duke of Beecher came back from country E to meet the children, right?!"

……

Feeling the young man's slightly stiff body, Beecher apologized: "Honey, this is what your grandmother meant...you know, I want to fight back for a trip..."

Ye Shaoqi sighed silently.He said, "You're not safe like this, father."

Beecher heard that he was still concerned about himself, his eyes softened, he patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Abwin..."

Ye Shaoqi broke away from him and stood upright.The hat on his head was taken off at some point, and his short pale blond hair, similar to that of a man, is eye-catching and attracts attention.

"Go home." He didn't say much, and he didn't hide it any more. He turned around with a flat look in his eyes, and walked out of the airport side by side with the man.

Behind them are well-trained bodyguards in black.

They got into the car.

Ye Shaoqi's "back home" does not refer to the Ye family's old house - the relationship between Beecher and the Ye family is still tense, and Ye Laozi does not welcome him.They returned to the villa that Beecher bought in Yujing.

"Are Xiaozhi and Yingying still in school?"

"Well, they have taken a lot of exams recently."

Beecher pushed open the window and looked at the classical garden-like scenery outside, "Can I invite them out for dinner on Christmas Eve?"

Ye Shaoqi looked at his back and said in a low voice, "Okay."

On the way back to his apartment at night, Ye Shaoqi received a call from Qin Haiyang as expected, and the photos of the airport had already been spread.

Qin Haiyang hesitated and said: "Shaoqi, I didn't say it because I didn't think it was necessary. It's fine if you and Duke Beecher were photographed eating and shopping in private, but such a high-profile appearance at the airport will inevitably be said to be a show. , it's not good for your reputation."

"The reputation of the Aldington family is too loud, and it is easy to be jealous. It is best to keep a low profile."

Ye Shaoqi leaned on the back seat, rubbed his forehead uncomfortably, opened his mouth, and finally whispered: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

On the night of Christmas Eve, Ye Shaozhi and Ye Yingying were picked up, and they ate dinner together in silence.

In addition to the relationship aspect, it is mainly their father who speaks E, and the E language spoken by these two little ones is really worrying.

And for some reason, their elder brother didn't seem in the mood to be an interpreter today. Whenever he was looked at with questioning eyes, he could continue to cut the steak indifferently, and he was very cold and indifferent.

After finally making it through the meal, Beecher proposed to visit their mother.

Only then did Ye Shaoqi look over seriously, "Whether you can accept the visit or not, you need to get the doctor's approval." After a pause, he said, "I will contact you first to see."

After midnight, he returned to his apartment. Looking at the time, Gu Tan should be preparing for the performance.He didn't call at this time, but searched on the computer for any online live broadcast.

After finding nothing, he washed up and went to bed with some regret.

After not sleeping for a few hours, he woke up naturally, and found that there was a message about Gu Tan's going on stage in his phone.

"Royce's hairspray is three feet thick today, and I can smell it three meters away!" The accompanying picture is a funny photo of him pinching his nose and winking.

Ye Shaoqi laughed for a long time.Seeing that it was almost time, I called him.

Beep, beep, beep—

"Hello, Shaoqi!" Gu Tan's voice sounded quickly.Hearing this familiar tone, the depression he had accumulated for three days was miraculously relieved.

"Well. How was the show?"

"It's not bad, that guy Royce is not off the hook."

"Not being bullied?"

"How is that possible!" The other party raised his voice all of a sudden, vetoing, "I'm the one who bullied him!"

Ye Shaoqi moved the phone away from his ear, shook his head with a smile, and continued to ask patiently: "Back to the orchestra, is everything going well?"

"Okay, okay, everyone is fine, and I'm going to have dinner later, don't worry about me."

Ye Shaoqi held his breath and listened, "It's quite quiet over there."

Gu Tan: "...I'm in the bathroom."

After chatting for a while, Ye Shaoqi felt relieved and hung up the phone.

In the past few days, every time Gu Tan talked about the band, he was in a good mood, and it seemed that this change did not affect him too much.

I have been at home for a while with a little temper, and now it is time to return, and I have adapted well.

Ye Shaoqi thought with satisfaction.

But he never expected that two days later, he would learn other reports about Gu Tan from fans...

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