After getting back together with my ex, I became popular

On the elevated road leading to the affluent area on the outskirts of Hwaseong, there is a nearly 2000-meter-long tunnel. The light from the LED ceiling lights on both sides flows like water on the occasional car windows.

All of a sudden, there were bursts of low and thick engine sounds at the entrance of the tunnel, followed by a dark gray Maserati like a shark jumping out of the deep sea.

The sports car exited the tunnel easily, and walked along the winding mountain road to the single-family villa located halfway up the mountain.With the sound of a horn, the gate of the manor carved with iron flowers slowly opened inward.

Ji Fei parked the car in the garage, and went around to the trunk to carry the things he bought in advance.

Not far away was an elderly middle-aged man standing in front of the gate of the villa. When he saw him from a distance, he greeted him: "Master."

Butler Zhong has been working in this villa since before Ji Fei was born, seeing the half-grown child when he went abroad grow up to be as tall and handsome as he is now, his eyes are inevitably a little sad, and he restrained his voice and said: "Master has grown up. "

"Uncle Zhong."

This is the first time Ji Fei entered Ji's old house after returning to China. After many years of absence, he walked up and gave him a hug: "I brought you a little gift."

"Young master is too polite." Butler Zhong took the things and said respectfully, "Mr. Ji is waiting for you in the study."

Ji Fei gave a low "hmm": "Then I'll go up first."

The sunset diffuses in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, complementing the smooth marble floor and crystal chandeliers, but it sets off a cold tone for no reason.Ji Fei walked up to the second floor, raised his hand and knocked on the half-hidden door.

"Come in."

Finally, Ji Fei didn't hear the voice through the wire through the phone, Ji Fei stopped holding the doorknob, and gently pushed the door open.

"dad."

Ji Songyuan stood by the window and trimmed the potted green plants he just bought, and cut off the last redundant side branch, he turned around.

In fact, most of Ji Fei's looks follow Ji Songyuan's, but the latter is even more majestic. At nearly fifty years old, his figure is still tall and straight, like a mature man.

He picked up the hot tea on the side of the desk, looked up, and said calmly, "How is the media branch?"

After not seeing each other for five years, the first sentence they spoke face to face was as cold as an order.

Ji Fei is used to the most official business between father and son, so he said calmly: "It will take some time to deal with the long-standing problems left by Peng Weiguo, and all other projects are under planning."

Ji Songyuan nodded: "You have always done things safely."

The room suddenly became quiet, there was no father-son warmth between the two, only a polite and alienated distance remained.At this moment, there were two knocks on the door, followed by Butler Zhong's decent and cautious voice: "Sir, young master, dinner is ready as ordered."

"Well, let's eat first."

Ji Songyuan walked out of the study room first.

There are only two people at the table, but the dishes are arranged according to the specifications of a family banquet. There are more than a dozen dishes, including meat, vegetable and fresh soup.

"correct."

In the middle of the meal, Ji Songyuan wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "Mr. Chen asked me about your recent situation two days ago. Really don't consider coming to the group directly? I can get started early so that I can hand over the whole company to you sooner."

"No." Ji Fei shook his head, "The branch office is pretty good."

"Experience and experience is fine." Ji Songyuan didn't refute, but just reminded, "But those little stars in the entertainment industry, tsk, do all kinds of messy things for the sake of being popular. It's one thing to manage the company, and I won't interfere with you. But you have to pay attention to your identity and don't mix with those who are not popular."

Not long ago, there was a big joke in the upper circles.

Years ago, the Zhang family, a tycoon in the catering industry in Hwaseong, married the Lin family, a high-tech upstart. A little Internet celebrity got together, and was smashed by the woman herself.

Just getting engaged and cheating, the woman naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and tore up the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth children on the spot, causing a lot of trouble, and becoming the talk of others after dinner, a momentary laughing stock.

From Ji Songyuan's point of view, the Zhang family is not as good as the Ji family, and that bastard surnamed Zhang is left far behind by Ji Fei.

His son is his most satisfying work.

On the other side, Ji Fei couldn't help frowning when he heard the words "not popular", "Acting is also an art."

"What art?"

Ji Songyuan didn't take it seriously, and snorted coldly: "Without a script, without a director, without money, what can an actor do by himself? Not to mention those who just want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, no matter how beautiful they look, they are actors after all. Not on the table."

Ji Fei's tone also sank: "I admit that this circle is not clean, but not everyone is..."

"You have been abroad for so many years, how do you know?" Ji Songyuan interrupted him coldly: "Put away those thoughts that you have and don't have, I will make an appointment with Chen Dong's niece for you next week, and prepare well."

It was this kind of unambiguous, arbitrary and arbitrary order again, Ji Fei smiled: "I don't have time."

The expression is still gentle, but in fact he refuses without leaving room.

Ji Songyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then put down his chopsticks with a "snap". The crisp sound of the chopsticks colliding echoed in the restaurant: "Nonsense, what's the matter when we meet. The last time the little girl went to the United States, I asked you to take it with me. You said you don’t have time, but this time you’re in China, and you don’t have time to have a meal together!”

It can be said that there is a reason for the incident once, and one after another, it is clear that it is Ji Fei who he does not want to see.

"I'm too busy at work." Ji Fei looked calm, pushed out the chair and stood up: "Dad, I have something to do later, so I'm leaving first."

......

The mountain road is winding, the gray car roars away, the wind blows up gravel and shakes the leaves.

It drove through a curve neatly and beautifully, the supercar slowed down slowly, and finally stopped against the railing of the mountain road.

Ji Fei in the driver's seat let go of the steering wheel, raised his hand and rubbed his brow bone, with an indifferent and tired expression.

Undoubtedly, Father Ji is a very successful businessman. He is so successful that even marriage is a bargaining power in his hands. The marriage between business and government is so grand that it dominates the headlines of all major news for a month.

Ji Fei wasn't sure how much sincerity his parents had when they got married. The only thing he knew was that since he was in elementary school, there was only boundless tranquility and indifference left in the huge villa.

It's so quiet that it seems that even arguing to express emotions has become a luxury.

The color of the sky is still very beautiful, the orange-pink haze stretches all the way to the distance, and condenses into a very strong purple in the sky, like thick velvet.

He tilted his head to look out the window.

In front of you is a city that is slowly lighting up, cut into irregular shapes by the roads extending in all directions, among which there are many high-rise buildings, full of a strange feeling of cold steel.

For some reason, in this situation, a scene from high school suddenly popped up in Ji Fei's mind.

.......

In the biology class, the physiological structure of men and women was discussed, and slides were displayed on the projector screen.The curtains on both sides were drawn tightly, the classroom was very dark, filled with rustling notes, and the air was a bit stuffy and lifeless.

As soon as the teacher said that get out of class was over, Ji Fei almost couldn't wait to open the curtains, and the autumn afternoon sun immediately covered his body, and along with it, there were shrill and excited cheers from the girls.

He squinted his eyes, and his vision was a little blurry for a moment, as if a warm filter had been added, which was uncoordinated and oversaturated.

After focusing his eyes again, he saw a tall and thin figure in the basketball court downstairs.

The 17-year-old boy dribbled the ball and retreated beyond the three-point line, evading the defense and leaping high, raising his long arms upwards, pressing his wrist, the ball drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then caught the attention of everyone , Three points in hand.

The cheers grew louder, and the students who watched the game raised their hands to indicate the score. The boy jumped and bumped his teammates shoulders to celebrate. He was vigorous, flexible, and unrestrained.

Suddenly, he turned his head with a smile, his handsome face was filled with excitement and joy, and he casually looked in this direction.

Knowing that the other party still doesn't recognize him, and it's impossible to see him from such a distance, Ji Fei felt guilty for no reason, and immediately turned his head expressionlessly, but his heart was like a stone thrown into the bottom of a lake, causing ripples.

It was the first time he met such a person, it was a bit strange, but it was more wonderful.

There is vigorous vitality all over the body, jumping outside the rules, like a kaleidoscope, with thousands of possibilities, which is completely different from my routine and unchanging life.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of horns around him, Ji Fei came back to his senses, there were several luxury cars competing with each other and driving at extreme speed.

It was almost dark.

At this moment, the cell phone rang in the carriage. It was the alarm clock he set himself, reminding him that if he was fine at this point, he should go home.

Ji Fei reached out and pressed the ringtone, his brows and eyes relaxed.

The engine was restarted, and the supercar shot out like an arrow, making a low roar on the mountain road.

Not long ago, Shan Yang asked Ji Fei a word.

——Can't you let it go?

It's not that Ji Fei is not a proud person, on the contrary, because of his prominent family background and outstanding ability, even including this appearance, in the initial period after separation, he also wavered between liking Xu Chen and his own pride and self-esteem .

But once being hugged and seeing the sun, how can he be willing to hide in the darkness for the rest of his life.

Over the past years, Xu Chen stood at the door of the class with his schoolbag on one shoulder, smiling and calling his name in the illusory and graceful sunset. Looking bright and tall at a glance, it has always been his most vivid memory in these years.

—

When Xu Chen is upset, one of his favorite things to do is to curl up on the sofa and watch various old movies with a glass of milk.

Today he chose a classic Hollywood film - "Scent of a Woman". In fact, he has watched this film many times, but every time he sees it, he can feel something different.

When there was a faint knock on the door, he was seeing Al Pacino's classic tango dance, there was a sound or two in the middle of the graceful music and dance, Xu Chen even thought he had heard it wrong.

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, who could it be?

He pressed pause with the remote control, walked to the entrance and opened the door in bewilderment, and suddenly felt something rubbing against his calf.

Xu Chen subconsciously looked down, and almost instantly, he saw a fat cat face trying to squeeze through the door.

The ears are set back and the eyes are drawn into two lines.

Xu Chen:?

What is this number?Physical emoji attack?

He hurriedly loosened the doorknob to avoid pinching the cat, and then he saw the figure standing at the door clearly.

The other party was dressed in light gray, with an ankle exposed at the trouser leg. It should have been a very elegant and casual outfit, but now he looked particularly embarrassed——

There are large areas of water on Ji Fei's body, and his meticulous hair in the past is messy and even dripping.

Although his face was still calm, for some reason, Xu Chen could see a hint of aggrievedness from the man's cold eyebrows.

"What's going on here?"

He didn't have time to care about the orange cat swaggering through the door.

Seeing Xu Chen, Ji Fei pursed his lips with an embarrassed expression: "My house was flooded."

Xu Chen was really surprised this time: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: I am a season of pure high school.

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