Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Five years later.

"Entertainment Without Limits" is a very popular talk show that has sprung up in the past two years. The host is a new host who is very knowledgeable and every question can lead to explosive points.

Because of the hot spots and popularity, all the stars in the entertainment industry are proud of this show.

This time, the program team invited Song Fanyin, who has the reputation of turning stones into gold in the entertainment industry.

The host Ye Feishuang held the microphone and said with a smile on his face: "Next, I will invite Song Fanyin to Mr. Song."

The camera shifted and fell on the young man standing at the entrance.

The young man was wearing a decent black suit, with a thin and slender figure, and his delicate porcelain-white face looked like the darling of God, which made people dazzle.

Surprise flashed in Ye Feishuang's eyes, and it took him two seconds to react, "Welcome Mr. Song, please sit down."

The young man nodded lazily, and sat on the red single sofa beside him.

Ye Feishuang looked like a fan girl, looking at Song Fanyin with sparkling eyes, not at all intellectual like before.

"Mr. Song, you are so good-looking. You are not much better than the stars in the entertainment industry. I almost dazzled you when I saw you up close."

Song Fanyin put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, his phoenix eyes were tired, and his voice seemed lazy, "Thank you."

Ye Feishuang began to get to the point, "When the program team said you would come this time, I couldn't believe it at all. I didn't expect our program team to have such great energy to invite you. Can you tell me why you are willing to accept it? This interview?"

Song Fanyin raised his lips and smiled, "Support the family's career."

Ye Feishuang's eyes lit up, knowing that this was a hot spot, she thought about it and said, "It seems that Mr. Song is very kind to his family, but I don't quite understand what you mean, what does your family mean?"

Song Fanyin said indifferently: "This show is made by my family, so I came on stage to stir up the heat."

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned by Song Fanyin's mantra.

Good guy, it's really straightforward, you don't know how to hide it at all.

Ye Feishuang was also taken aback for a moment, but her good professionalism allowed her to react quickly. Seeing that Song Fanyin did not object to this topic, she started chatting along with it.

"Mr. Song is really honest. I believe everyone is also curious about your so-called family members. Can you tell me who they are?"

Song Fanyin raised his phoenix eyes, and there was a moment of softness in his eyes, "No one, just the annoying spirit at home."

Ye Feishuang: "..."

It seems to have said, but it seems that nothing has been said?

She realized that Song Fanyin might not say any more, so she simply changed the subject, "Everyone knows that Mr. Song has an extraordinary status now. He is not only the heir of the Gu Group, but also the new dean of the Institute of Virology. He is also very knowledgeable in biology. Great achievement. To be honest, not only the audience is curious, but I am also very curious to ask about Mr. Song's marital status, is Mr. Song married?"

Song Fanyin shook his head lightly, "No, currently single."

These topics have been communicated before, so he doesn't feel offended.

Ye Feishuang noticed the ring on Song Fanyin's ring finger with sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "But Mr. Song wears a ring, because you are very famous, and you have worn this ring for several years, so everyone has been guessing about this ring. Can you tell me about your origin?"

This topic has never been discussed, but talk shows are like this, and many questions will be extended. If some guests don't want to answer, they will be vague.

Ye Feishuang wasn't sure if Song Fanyin would answer, so she was ready to be confused.

Unexpectedly, Song Fanyin actually answered.

He raised his hand and shook the ring on his hand, "This one, the annoying man in the family wore it. He cried pitifully at that time, and he looked like he would jump off the building if I didn't wear it, so I can only forced to wear it."

Ye Feishuang: "..."

Why does it feel like I ate a mouthful of dog food?

She wanted to laugh inexplicably, "It sounds like Mr. Song dotes on the annoying person you mentioned. Who is he to you? Can you say that?"

Song Fanyin changed his sitting position, crossed his legs, and put his elbows on his knees, "There's nothing I can't say, the annoying person I'm talking about is my ex-husband."

Ye Feishuang: "..."

audience:"……"

Fuck you, big melon!

In fact, there are many people in the audience who are familiar with Song Fanyin, and many of them are even his fans. The reason is very simple. Song Fanyin is not only the president of Yaoguang Entertainment, but also has the ability to turn stones into gold. Everyone is not favored by everyone, but The stars he likes will turn into popular niches or flowers, the most important thing is that they have good character and good acting skills.

And his appearance is also very outstanding, once accompanied the company's female star on the red carpet, the photo with a peerless look directly hit the trending Weibo, directly overwhelming the limelight of all the male stars in the entertainment industry.

What's more, one day Lan Yuxiao accidentally exploded Song Fanyin's vest, and everyone knew that he was Fan Sha, the songwriter master.

On the day it broke out, Weibo was paralyzed for half an hour because of its popularity.

And many fans are also very aware of Song Fanyin's matter. Seeing that Song Fanyin mentioned it directly, they shouted in unison.

"Huo Chiyan! Huo Chiyan!"

Ye Feishuang didn't know about this, she almost couldn't control herself, she opened her mouth wide, "So your ex-husband is Mr. Huo."

No wonder Mr. Song kept saying that it was a family business, and he wanted to stir up the heat, because Mr. Huo is the general investor of their program group.

Song Fanyin raised the corners of his lips, put his fingers between his lips, and softly hissed, "Keep it a secret."

The audience all laughed, and some shouted directly.

"Husband, stop making trouble. You've said it in front of the people of the whole country. There's no need to keep it a secret."

"Husband, don't agree to Huogou's remarriage, we don't agree."

Song Fanyin twitched the corners of his lips and smiled lazily.

Ye Feishuang also reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Huo, I can see that you have a very good relationship. I heard that you have two children. Can we chat?"

Song Fanyin's eyes softened, "You said those two little guys are my adopted children, and I am honored to be their father."

This interview was very engaging, at least in the eyes of the audience, Song Fanyin, who has always been known for being mysterious, suddenly became less mysterious.

An hour later, the show ended, and the audience applauded to send Song Fanyin off.

Song Fan drank off the stage and walked outside from the exclusive passage.

Standing at the door of the passage was a tall man with sharp facial features. Although the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose covered his dark dark eyes, it still couldn't hide his cold and cold temperament.

In his arms was a little girl with a ball head and wearing a princess dress, and he was holding a boy with a cool face in his hand.

This strange combination, coupled with the overly beautiful looks of the three, quickly attracted the attention of passers-by.

When a girl who came out because the show was over saw them, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she tugged on her best friend's sleeve excitedly.

"Wow, that man is so handsome, and the baby beside him is so cute, is he a star?"

The best friend followed her gaze, her eyes lit up suddenly, "Ah, it's Huo Chiyan, and the baby with Song Fanyin."

"Huo Chiyan?" The girl's eyes widened. "He's the dog who snatched my husband away? Damn, this looks amazing."

The best friend was equally excited, and said bluntly: "Otherwise, where do you think our husband and Huo Chiyan's CP fans come from? Isn't it because of this face!"

If Ye Feishuang heard this, she would probably pass out. She is the only host in the world who doesn't know about Song Fanyin and Huo Chiyan.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ye Feishuang didn't know about it. Although the matter of Huo Chiyan and Song Fanyin was no secret in the circle, no one mentioned it because Huo Chiyan had ordered that no one should talk about it.

And these fans will know that it's all because they have been fans for a long time and can pick up information, but they can't be completely sure that the two are related until Song Fanyin personally broke the matter just now.

Uh, my husband has a husband, which fan can bear this.

The two girls were reluctant to leave, and couldn't help but took out their phones and patted frantically.

After less than a minute, Song Fanyin came out from the passage.

He was still in the black suit just now, but only put a mask on his face. The moment he saw Huo Chiyan and the two babies, his phoenix eyes twitched, and he walked over directly, took Song Zhiyu over, and hugged him into his arms inside.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the airport?"

Huo Chiyan bent down and hugged Huo Xiaomo, with a helpless expression on his face, "They insist on looking for you."

Song Zhiyu hugged Song Fanyin with her small arms, and the three-year-old said in a childish voice, "Father lied, obviously he wanted to come to find Dad."

Song Fanyin twitched his lips and looked at Huo Chiyan playfully.

Huo Xiaomo taught Song Zhiyu a lesson like a grown-up, "Father said that he can't tell about his desire to take over Dad, but keep it from Dad, stupid sister, why did you tell it?"

Huo Chiyan coughed feignedly, his eyes wandered, but he didn't meet Song Fanyin's eyes, "We should go to the airport."

Xiaoyu is an idiot, he will severely criticize her later.

Song Fanyin clicked his tongue softly, and patted Huo Xiaomo's head, "Why are you helping your father like this? Huh?"

Huo Xiaomo: "..."

He felt threatened from it, but he still defended himself, with a stern face, "Father said he won't hide it from you, so he won't take us to play together."

He wants to travel with his father and stick to him all the time.

Song Zhiyu said loudly: "Brother is the idiot, it was father who lied to you, father will not take us away."

Huo Xiaomo blinked, and looked at Huo Chiyan asking for confirmation, "Is that so? Father."

Huo Chi said: "..."

What can he say?

He didn't want to say anything, and his heart was very tired.

Song Fanyin raised his lips jokingly, and said lightly, "Next time you want to come pick me up, just tell me, don't teach the two children badly."

It's wrong to lie and cheat.

Huo Chiyan's heart relaxed, and he took Song Fanyin's hand, which was sticky, "I just wanted to pick you up, but I was afraid that you would not agree."

Song Fanyin snorted softly, "Aren't you the best at obedience to yang?"

Huo Chiyan's ink eyes suddenly lit up, he bent slightly, and pecked Song Fanyin's lips, "Of course, my wife, I will continue to obey the other next time."

The world is hot, you are the ideal of the galaxy.

——Huo Chiyan

End of the full text.

Closing remarks

When I typed these three words in the full text, I suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Book fans who are familiar with me should know that I have written several books in Shudan and have written for many years, but I always think that I am not a person who can tell stories. Knowing the outline, not paving the way for the plot, many times the book is opened entirely because of a stalk, a flash of inspiration.

This book was also opened in a hurry because of a stalk. Before that, I was too tired to write the book, and I was very tired. Many times I didn’t feel the code words. At that time, I encountered an epidemic. , Nested at home every day, made my mood very bad.

It may be because I was too hasty, or because I was too tired, but I couldn't find the feeling in this Yiqiao book, and the data was not good. In the later stage, the follow-up reading once fell to a very low level.

I was very anxious about this, and kept questioning myself repeatedly, whether it was not well written, whether it was too bad, whether it was not suitable for this career.

During the serialization of this book, I received many bad comments, and I read and reflected on them all.

But in the process of writing slowly, I became clear about what I wanted to write. I just wanted to write such a story of marriage first and then love, a story of love without knowing it.

Is Huo Chi talking scum?He is not a scumbag, at least compared to Mo Yuan in my other book, or compared to other Gong chasing wives and crematoriums, he is really not a scumbag.

The only thing he is wrong is probably that he is not aware of his love for drinking, but he is self-righteous, always only thinking about his own feelings, and not thinking about Yin's feelings.

But later he realized that he was wrong, and he was changing it.

What is love? Love is pampering, love is responsibility, love is holding up a sky for the other party.

But there is no need for drinking, he is strong enough, he is powerful enough, he does not need to be attached to anyone.

Huo Chiyan finally understood this, and he finally understood his mistake, so he chose to admit his mistake, he chose to work hard, he chose to make himself stronger, and instead of being the umbrella of Yinyin, he chose to stand side by side with him and work hard to make himself stronger. worthy of his presence.

I don't know how to say it, but what I want to tell you is that this book is such a story, a love story in which because you want to love, you make yourself strong enough to be worthy of each other.

You may not believe it, but I actually like Huo Chiyan very much. He was really arrogant and disgusting at the beginning, but he learned to change, change himself, and become a person who is qualified to like drinking.

That's probably all.

The story is over, but I still want to thank everyone, thank you for your company and support all the way, thank you sincerely.

The new book has a stalk, but I won't write it for the time being, wait for me to change my mood.

Then, goodbye, see you next time.