The growth of a little child star

The next day, Shuye got up and walked out of the bedroom, and saw Yuchen on the sofa, and of course, the newspaper in Yuchen's hand.

Shu Ye walked over inexplicably, looked at the big front page of the newspaper, sighed secretly, and said to himself that these reporters really worked hard, forgot to eat and sleep, and what happened last night has already appeared on the morning's page.

The newspaper showed a picture of Lan Xiaolong walking into the door of the apartment building with Shu Ye in his arms. No matter the angle or the lighting effect of the street lamps, they were all chosen just right. No matter how you look at it, Lan Xiaolong brought him back. Home.

Underneath the photo are a few bold words: At two and a half o'clock in the morning, Heavenly King Lan Xiaolong brought the new storyteller Xiao Shuye home, and Xiao Shuye left half an hour later.

Opening the inside page, there is a photo of Shu Ye when he left. It is not difficult to see the exhaustion on his face.

It is not difficult to see that this newspaper has spent a lot of painstaking efforts on this news, and even Shuye has to admire their professionalism.However, now is not the time for him to admire.

"I don't drink, he blocked the drink for me and got drunk, I will send him back." Shu Ye explained briefly, although Yuchen didn't ask him, but he still wanted to make it clear.

"Oh, I'm just afraid..." There was hidden worry in Yuchen's eyes, and he hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Shuye knew what Yuchen was worried about. It was nothing more than a replay of what happened a few years ago. God knows how well he knew the pressure of public opinion, so he quickly comforted Yuchen.

Yuchen didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't know when he started to care about Shuye's every move. He didn't like the interaction between Shuye and Lan Xiaolong, which made him feel like an outsider. .This morning, when he went for a morning jog, he bought a newspaper as usual, but he didn't expect it to contain such content. He still doesn't know why the anger welled up in his heart.

It has been more than a year since Shu Ye returned to the showbiz, he doesn't know how many times he has disturbed his mind because of a little thing.He is selfish, he thought.If it wasn't selfish, how could he feel that others wanted to take his son away?If it wasn't for selfishness, why would Shu Ye be so angry because of his intimacy with others in the play?If it wasn't for selfishness, how could he have the idea of ​​wanting Shu Ye to quit the showbiz? !

It's scary.Yuchen was shocked when he thought of this. Could it be that he has been so harsh on Shuye?He didn't know it before, but this time, he was finally willing to sit down and reflect on himself. Shuye is his son, he should see him happy, see him struggling and busy with his career, he should be happy, no what?

However, even if it was wrong, he couldn't be happy at all, and sometimes he even thought that he would keep Shuye at home well, and he didn't have to face the world, as long as he nestled in his arms well!

sky!What was he thinking about!Yuchen rubbed his forehead in pain, he didn't know how he became so cruel, wanted to take his son as his own, and didn't let anyone see his normal thoughts, which frightened him into a cold sweat.When did he start to look like this?Does every father experience this?

Yes, maybe... yes.Yuchen comforted himself in this way, and subconsciously avoided another guess in his heart. He didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to continue guessing, so he had no choice but to escape.

Shu Ye didn't know what Yuchen was thinking while sitting there alone, he just felt that Yuchen was unusually silent today, but he didn't know how to ask.But at the same time, he hoped that Yuchen was suffering from feelings for him at this time, and he hoped that Yuchen could understand everything because of this incident, but he was afraid that Yuchen would not be able to bear such an impact.

"What's wrong with you?" Shuye sat next to Yuchen.

"En?!" Yuchen was suddenly awakened from his own thoughts, jumped up, looked at Shuye, then at himself, and slowly sat down again, but he sat a little farther away than before, as if he was deliberately in harmony with him. Shu Ye kept his distance.

"Dad? What's the matter with you?" Shu Ye was a little panicked. He was very panicked by Yuchen's subconscious behavior. 'Get used to it', finally Yuchen became disgusted with his intimate actions with others, which should have been a good development for him, but at this moment he found Yuchen's refusal.

That's right, it was refusal, such a small movement, the alarm bells in Shuye's heart rang loudly, and Yuchen subconsciously refused his approach!

Shuye didn't know what to do, so he had to sit closer to Yuchen according to his heart. Seeing that Yuchen didn't move again, he gradually relaxed, put his arms around Yuchen's waist, and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't be scared." Me... the photos you see are not real, I really just sent him home..."

"It's nothing, I believe you..." Yuchen paused, not as natural as usual, but still slowly embraced the trembling body in his arms, and his heart was full of complicated emotions.

Xiao Yuchen, stop thinking so much, you scared Xiao Ye!Yuchen cursed himself in his heart.Xiaoye was so precocious since he was a child that he ignored the hesitation he should have at his age. According to the book, children in this period are very confused and sometimes pessimistic, and they need the company of their parents the most.But at this moment, he frightened Xiao Ye because of his selfishness, what an idiot!

While stroking Shuye's back gently, Yuchen kept scolding himself in his heart, tried his best to put aside all the bad thoughts before, and looked at the son in his arms dotingly, his son was still like this Relying on him, no matter how mature his son is in front of outsiders, but in front of him, he is still a child, longing for his own care.

The father and son sat silently for a while, Yuchen slowly straightened his heart, and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, Dad was just a little uncomfortable just now, it's okay..."

When the father and son in this room were "deeply affectionate", Lan Xiaolong over there was woken up from a hangover by a series of ringtones. He didn't open his eyes, and groped around the bed with his left hand for a long time, but found that he couldn't find his phone. He slowly opened his eyes and sat up.A burst of severe pain hit him, and he regained consciousness.

Thinking back to last night, he roughly knew the process, but he couldn't remember when everyone left and who sent him back.Rubbing his stinging forehead, he turned over and got out of bed, only to find that his coat was neatly folded on the bedside table next to him, and the piercing bell rang like it would never stop.

He took out his phone and saw that it was the manager. Lan Xiaolong frowned, and answered the phone: "Hello." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized how hoarse his voice was, so he quickly got up and poured himself a glass of water.

"My young master Lan, quickly open the door for me!" The manager said in a rather helpless tone.

Lan Xiaolong didn't speak, just hung up the phone, walked to the door with bare feet, and opened the door for the poor guy who had been waiting outside for an unknown amount of time.

"Oh my young master, you're awake, hurry up and take a look!" Manager Xiao Yi rushed in with a stack of newspapers in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xiaolong drank his saliva, moistened his throat, and asked without knowing why.

"I told you all, although I don't understand why you insist on accepting this drama, but you also promised me to keep a distance from others, but you... hey!" The young master was very speechless.

Listening to Xiao Yi's words, Lan Xiaolong also sat aside, flipping through the newspaper that just came out today, with a smile on his lips, as if reading other people's news with great interest.

That indifferent attitude gave Xiao Yi a big headache.How could he have such a young master!

"I said big..."

"Xiao Yi, it's not a big deal. When is it finished and there is no news?" Lan Xiaolong interrupted Xiao Yi, afraid that he would make a long speech.

"That's what I said, but..." Xiao Yi felt helpless, after all, this was the first time for such news!But speaking of it, it is also the first time for Lan Xiaolong to take on a film of this kind. Speaking of which, many directors approached him before, but he refused them all, except this time.

What puzzled him was that this time, Lan Xiaolong not only agreed, but also recommended Xiao Shuye to the director to play another male lead, which puzzled him. If it wasn't for Lan Xiaolong's previous girlfriend, he would almost If he had seen it, then he must have doubted Young Master Lan's sexual orientation!

"Don't worry, it's not once or twice that the movie is so hyped, why do you care so much?" Lan Xiaolong looked at Xiao Yi with unpredictable facial expressions, and laughed with a snort.

"I... hey!" Xiao Yi couldn't say anything about him, so he shook his head and sighed.

The wait was long. Four months later, Shuye finally got to wait for the premiere of "Seventeen". Shuye specially invited the new film crew for a one-day price, and happily invited Yuchen to go with him.

The post-production of the film was very successful, even the passionate scene between him and Lan Xiaolong was edited just right, and the artistic picture was recognized by many audiences at the premiere.

Immediately afterwards, the media began to speculate, and after the main character was fired, the supporting roles were too busy.The box office soared, whether it was because of Lan Xiaolong or Shu Ye, in short, it made the investors a lot of money.

However, when everyone was celebrating, Shu Ye became distressed.There is no other reason, but Yuchen is the only one who can make him distressed.

From the day of the premiere, Yuchen began to subconsciously avoid Shuye, and Shuye's new movie was being filmed at a critical moment. Although both of them are very busy, it is normal that the communication time is less, but for a whole week However, Shuye had never seen Yuchen awake.

Every time he came home, Yuchen had already fallen asleep early, and when he woke up and wanted to talk to someone, Yuchen had already gone to the editorial office early, so that the big car that Shuye had prepared the night before had nothing to say. Talk about the object.

It's not that he didn't think about coming back at night to wake Yuchen up to have a good talk, but the dark circles on the other party's face made him feel distressed and couldn't bear to interrupt Yuchen's dream.

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