Mr. Gu's actor Bai Yueguang

At the Beijing International Airport, the sky is as clear as blue, except for the white lines left by the planes that have lasted for a long time.

Gu Wuyan was dressed in simple beige casual clothes, and a pair of large-frame glasses covered more than half of his entire face. Coupled with his unique elegant and cool aura, he was clear and easy-going but made people afraid to approach him.

His clothes today are completely different from his usual black and white outfit. If someone from the YNG company was here, it would be difficult to recognize him.

As soon as I stepped out of the hatch, a heat wave hit my face. After 15 years of leaving, the summer in Beijing is still as hot as ever. The dry heat instantly evaporates the moisture in my nose and I feel a little suffocating.

After going through the customs and security checks and arriving at the luggage waiting area, the eyes of the people around, from time to time, turned to Gu Wuyan who was standing quietly in front of the conveyor belt, and the two little girls who were a little closer were pushing and shoving and whispering to each other with blushing faces .

"This man is so handsome, do you think he is that star?"

"I really want him to sign me!"

While they were discussing how to sign, Gu Wuyan had already strode out of the airport with his luggage.

I looked around at the exit and didn’t see the person who came to pick him up. I took out the mobile phone in my pocket and turned it on. After a sound of “ding” when the information was turned on, it finally stopped. I slid the mobile phone to look at a message from Su Mu. With a pile of sad messages, Qing Juan's face showed a hint of slyness, and he quickly typed on the phone.

"Those who can do more work, YNG will leave it to you, work hard."

"Also, I have issued an appointment to let Ji Ran be your secretary. Don't thank me too much."

After sending the message, Gu Wuyan put away his phone, looked up and saw the middle-aged uncle holding a KT board with his name not far away, and waved his hand freely.

Seeing Gu Wuyan, the man hurried forward and respectfully took over the luggage cart he was pushing and followed behind.

Coming out of the international arrivals exit, a group of fans stood holding banners, some held light signs, some held flowers and exquisitely packaged gift boxes, and some held cameras with long guns and short cannons, just like a big press conference on site.

After a while, a tall and handsome man came out wearing a black mask, his head was slightly lowered, his flaxen hair looked pale and transparent, and two people were walking beside him pushing luggage. Fans became excited when they saw their idol coming out screamed.

Everyone started shouting slogans and surrounded them: "Fly with confidence in the west building, and the stars will always be with you..."

The exit was noisy and crowded, passers-by were so crowded that they could only walk around, the airport security struggled to make a way through this group of crazy fans.

Seeing this, Gu Wuyan frowned and turned around and asked, "Who is this person?"

"Young master, you may not know it when you just came back. He is Shen Xilou, a male star who has become popular all over the country recently. He is 20 years old, with a height of 180. He likes xx and hates xx. Fans call him an air cooler."

"From 99 to just walking, there is a fan base of him."

Hearing what he said, Gu Wuyan took a second look at the man surrounded by fans: "It seems that you are also his fan, uncle, you know it so clearly."

The uncle driver smiled a little embarrassedly, and said to himself, there are two Beichen stars in the house, so I don’t even know it!

Gu Wuyan turned his head to look out of the car window and did not speak again. Although it has been 15 years and the appearance of Beijing has undergone great changes, what happened when he was eight years old became clearer when he returned to this city stand up.

Back then, my grandfather's company was almost bankrupt due to an accident, and my mother begged her husband many times to help her, but in the end it was only him who joined forces with other companies to completely occupy the Mo's property. Divorced, but just the day before they were going to sign the divorce agreement, when he and his mother's car returned to Gu's house, the car crashed due to brake failure. The accident was finally closed as a simple traffic accident.

But this was never a simple accident, but a deliberate murder by his biological father.

Whenever he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he would think of his mother's skeleton that had been burnt to black charcoal and collapsed until she couldn't breathe, crying until her teeth were shaking, unable to stop the tears, feeling helpless in the dark night Only he himself knows.

The driver glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror. At this time, Gu Wuyan's jaw line was tense, and the bottom of his clear eyes was full of darkness, and there was a fierce and strange light in his eyes.

When he was about to reach the old house of the Mo family, he dared to say cautiously: "Young Master Gu, the old house of the Mo family is in front of you."

Gu Wuyan looked up at the old-fashioned bungalows not far away. His mother's favorite hibiscus flowers swayed in the wind, as if to welcome him home.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and the housekeeper Mo Ji happily stepped forward to open the car door, with tears in the corners of his eyes because he was so happy.

"Young master, you are finally back."

Gu Wuyan looked at the housekeeper uncle who indulged his willful behavior when he was a child. His hair has been dyed silver, his face has age spots, and his figure seems to be thinner than before. Time really makes people grow old.

"Uncle Ji, I'm back, you are in good health!"

Mo Ji looked at Gu Wuyan who was already a head taller than him standing in front of him, and sighed in his heart, the kid who was only as tall as his legs had grown up.

The two chatted and entered the living room. Most of the time, Mo Ji asked him about his life abroad, and he picked up good ones to tell him. He didn't want Uncle Ji to know about his difficult past abroad.

"Xiaoyan, the old man didn't intend to go out today, so he just waited for you to come back, but there is nothing to do if there is something urgent."

"There is still a homecoming reception that the Gu family will prepare for you in two days. The old man told you to rest assured that he has arranged everything."

Gu Wuyan nodded, and said that he understood;

Mo Ji: "You must be tired just after getting off the plane, go to your room to wash and have a rest, I have someone rearrange your original room."

"Uncle Ji, I'm going to go up and rest first."

Mo Ji stared at the back of him going upstairs, his heart sank. When he was talking to him just now, the calm and easy-going, polite Gu Wuyan had completely disappeared from the shadow of the little devil who was not afraid of anything and no trouble when he was a child.

In fact, his life abroad is not as good as he said!