Super star

For Ding Xi, the four years in Beijing Film Academy were really lackluster. He didn't even attend a few classes, but he was still listed as an honorary alumnus of the school.

This time, it seems to be the real college time.

Because he is also a famous person, the reply is really fast, but what really plays a decisive role is definitely not his reputation, but his paintings. To be honest, he is definitely the best among the new students. One of those few, he was an actor by profession, so when the professors of the academy saw his paintings, they were a little surprised.

"Is this Tracy an oil painting from elementary school?"

"Look at the self-introduction. He has only studied oil painting for three or four years."

"..."

This can only be attributed to talent.

Ding Xi likes this relaxed atmosphere very much. He can even ride a bicycle to school in a sweater and jeans suitable for young people. He rents a house near the school. He Wanglan lives with him. If there is a schedule, he can Then drive Ding Xi back to the studio.

Of course, there are many students here who can recognize Ding Xi, and will also ask for his signature and smile in return, but no one will deliberately approach him-of course, those men and women who have other meanings for him are not included, especially It was the girls, and he had received more invitations than he had imagined.

"That's why I must live with you." He Wanglan snorted and threw the latest stack of invitation cards into the trash can.

Ding Xi said with a smile: "You know that I don't have time recently."

"The filming of "Metamorphosis" is almost finished?"

"Yeah." Although he is the protagonist, Ding Xi's scenes are not troublesome to shoot, unlike Selig who needs a lot of special effects make-up, Ding Xi goes back and forth between school and Hollywood studios, and the itinerary is not too much. nervous.

"Well, I have to go back to China next week. I can't delay the two advertisements and the three magazines I have reserved."

Ding Xi nodded, and suddenly said, "When my semester is over, I just have time to spare. Would you like to go on a trip with me?"

"Travel?" He Wanglan looked at him in surprise.

Ding Xi thought for a while, "There is probably more than half a month's free time."

"Just the two of us?"

"It's just the two of us," Ding Xi said, before emphasizing, "No cameras are allowed! Mu Lan, Jiang Shi, and the others are not allowed to bring them either!"

He Wanglan smiled and rolled her eyes, "Understood." Then, she lightly kissed the corner of Ding Xi's lips.

Of course he is willing and looking forward to the trip of the two of them.

As soon as he returns to the airport, there will be a surge of media and fans. When he travels to Hong Kong, he will encounter the characteristics of Hong Kong-paparazzi. Every time Ding Xi returns to China, he will suddenly feel that he is a bright superstar, because the headlines used by the media often contain It's kind of an exaggeration——

Until he knew that many of them were written by Kong Ling and Zhu Kouhong, he completely lost the slightest complacency.

"Do you want to go home?"

"Of course I'm going." Ding Xi said with certainty.

Ding Yichi and Feng Li are getting older. Although they occasionally come out to film, they are not like the couple who are career-oriented strongmen like in previous years. In fact, since the incident of Ding Yimin, they seem to be The previous desperate posture of Saburo was gone.

Last year, Ding Yichi even filmed a film, but Feng Li has been resting for two years. I heard that the filming of a film in preparation will start next year. In the circle, actors in their 60s and 40s, especially male actors, Still far from the age of retirement, Ding Yichi is well maintained. He looks only about 60 years old, with traces of vicissitudes left by the years, but he is not so old that his face is full of wrinkles. Director, [-] or [-] years old is the golden age, with qualifications, experience, reputation, and a lot of works. Speaking of Feng Li, when she is hot, even if she throws out a bad movie plan, there will be a bunch of it. People rushed to invest in her.

But their pace is slow. Now they live with Feng Shaolin at the foot of Wudang Mountain, watering flowers and planting grass in their spare time, and doing Tai Chi with an old Taoist priest, and Ding Xi opens a small stove to breathe and breathe in their health. Feeling younger and more alive.

Feng Li was free, and Lin An also had her own life. I even heard that there was a 47-year-old bar owner, a handsome and tall Spaniard, who was pursuing her passionately. He Wanglan was happy to see the result. Lin An's attitude was not positive.

Ding Xi couldn't help but glanced at He Wanglan's face, thinking that if his father was on the same level of appearance as him, then Lin An would look down on him... He felt a little understanding... The handsomeness of ordinary people and the handsomeness of abnormal people are completely different. How about two concepts?If you let He Wanglan live without his glasses, you are guaranteed to have a "wonderful" life. Even if you want to be the flower of the high mountains, you will probably have to deal with mad bees and butterflies.

"Ding Xi."

"Ok?"

"I'll call my mother and tell them." He Wanglan took Ding Xi's hand naturally.

Ding Xi turned to look at him.

He Wanglan's expression was very serious.

He knew that in his previous life, even when he and Ding Xi were the most affectionate, he never thought about telling his relatives about their relationship. In fact, from being together to breaking up, let alone Feng Li, Ding Yichi and Lin An, Even the staff around them, almost no one knows, I don't know if it's because they are too good at covering up, or they were not sure about this kind of relationship at that time, even after so many years, they still subconsciously avoid it, as long as there is a first Where the three of them are, there will hardly be much eye contact.

Thinking about it now, he obviously likes Ding Xi so much, but Ding Xi's feelings are introverted, and he is so at a loss for love, but it ends up like a stranger.

This time, he watched Ding Xi's heart more closely and more clearly.

"Okay." Ding Xi didn't flinch, didn't refuse, didn't even hesitate, he smiled, the smile was still so broad and clear, and he gave a straightforward answer.

He Wanglan only felt her heart skip a beat, and then, it was as if she was immersed in warm water, so warm, soft and comfortable.

He felt that he was living a new life, but he seemed to be more clumsy, but in fact, dealing with Ding Xi was so simple——

Just tell him what you want.

He may not be good at touching giving, but Ding Xi is so gentle that he will never refuse his request.

He Wanglan thought, maybe this is Ding Xi's love.

And as long as this is the case, he is already very satisfied.

No matter how disturbed the outside world is, although the familiar town is full of tourists and looks lively, it still exudes a tranquility full of life. Qingshan, looking at the smiles on the faces of people coming and going, it is easy to understand this uniqueness.

When Ding Xi and He Wanglan returned here, some media followed, but after blending into the vast ocean of tourists, it was not too much attention to be honest.

To be honest, the Feng family's villa was once "popular" in this small town. After all, there was a film king and a famous director who lived here, but after a while, after everyone got used to it, not many people cared about it. It's gone, even if there are boring entertainment journalists around occasionally, but the photos are only of Ding Yichi watering flowers or Feng Li making tea, or the couple sitting on the wicker chair in the courtyard reading a book and basking in the sun...

Thinking about it, not many people would be interested in this, so gradually even Yuji stopped coming.

Here is true tranquility.

"Xiao Xi!" Feng Li, who came to open the door in person, rolled her eyes with a smile.

She and Ding Yichi began to practice Tai Chi casually with a Taoist priest according to the breathing method taught by Ding Xi, and they felt more and more refreshed in the past few years. In fact, people in this circle are not in good health. Both she and Ding Yichi are standard workaholics, so although there are no major problems, it is normal to go to the hospital two or three times a year, and there are also things called "occupational diseases" in this circle. They stay up late for a long time , life is irregular, coffee and cigarettes have almost become the most common things in the entertainment industry - there is no way, a person's energy is limited.

And the older they get, the more obvious this sign is. As a result, their physical condition has improved day by day in the past few years. It is not necessary to think about it. His, but if it wasn't for his patient guidance, just relying on that...that sounds so abstract formula, it would be a ghost if they could practice it!

Feng Shaolin spends his life here, and being accompanied by his daughter and son-in-law is of course a great thing for him, and because he is young at heart, he has already climbed mountains and played Tai Chi with a few chess friends. But he was still very tough. When Ding Xi arrived, he even went out for a walk with the dog and hadn't come back yet.

"Where's Dad?" Ding Xi asked casually after changing his shoes.

Feng Li smiled and said, "He heard you came back, and he is interested in cooking himself today."

He Wanglan followed Ding Xi silently, glanced at his watch, Lin An's plane was probably coming soon, "Aunt Feng, my mother will also be here today, I'll go to the city to pick her up first."

Feng Li said pleasantly: "Is Xiao An coming too? That's great, she hasn't come for a while!"

Lin An is different from Feng Li. Feng Li can rest for a long time. Although Lin An is Feng Li's assistant, her contract is signed with Tianyuan Entertainment. Not many people in Tianyuan Entertainment dared to look down on Lin An. The artists and management of the company all called Sister Lin affectionately, so even though Lin An still had a job when Feng Li was away these few years, he had to relax. A lot, and the wages are quite high.

At 11:30 noon, a table of people was sitting. Neither Lin An nor He Wanglan looked like outsiders in this family. This kind of true intimacy made them no different from blood-related family members. The relationship between Lin An and Feng Li , rather than being like a boss and a subordinate, they are more like biological sisters.

"Really? Wang Ke should be very busy right now." Feng Li and Lin Anxu chattered with smiles on their faces.

Lin An also laughed, "Yeah, she has several artists under her command, unlike me, after all, she is old enough to have apprentices."

Feng Li smiled maliciously, "What do you mean by that Chris?"

Lin An glanced at He Wanglan out of the corner of his eye, and said with a little embarrassment, "What's the point?"

He Wanglan adjusted his glasses, with a faint smile on his lips, "Mom, Aunt Feng, Uncle Ding, Xiaoxi and I have something to say."

Ding Xi finally gave up his attack on sweet and sour pork ribs. Ding Yichi's cooking skills can only be said to be average, but he has a few dishes that are quite good, such as his sweet and sour pork ribs and tomato fish.

Compared to He Wanglan's... nervousness, although others can't tell it, but Ding Xi can see from his unnatural smile and the well-behaved movements of his left hand on his knee, that this person is really serious now. very disturbed.

Just because of his understanding, Ding Xi could see through He Wanglan's body language almost at a glance, even if he acted naturally.

Compared with him, Ding Xi's attitude is truly natural, that kind of candid and straightforward.

Then, before He Wanglan could speak, Ding Xi put down his chopsticks, and spoke in a rather relaxed tone:

"I'm with him."

For a moment, the atmosphere on the table froze.

"Him?" Ding Yichi said after a while.

He Wanglan spoke out one word calmly: "I."