The Xie family's mansion is located in the downtown area, but the surrounding environment is rare and quiet. The huge manor is full of green plants. With such a large manor manor in such a place where every inch of land is expensive, it can be seen that the Xie family His family background is indeed extraordinary.

The interior decoration of the mansion is also very exquisite and gorgeous. The floor is covered with dark carpets with complicated patterns. Xie's mother is wearing a cheongsam and sitting on the sofa with a pet dog in her arms. When she sees the two of them coming in, she greets them with a smile. : "Sit down."

Xie Qianqian, who was next to her, glanced at the two of them hesitantly, feeling a little anxious for them. Her aunt, too, heard some gossip on the Internet, so she wanted to call the two of them to Xingshi for questioning, and she didn't think about these absurd things. How could it be true? I think it's because I'm old and I don't understand the hype and marketing methods in the circle.

After Xu Chun sat down, although he was a little nervous, his face was so natural that no one could see the slightest clue.

Xie's mother's eyes fell on Xie Jianyuan first, and she sighed, "It's really hard to see you. If I knew I shouldn't have softened my heart and let you enter this entertainment circle. I'm not by your side, I can't see you. What if How can I rest assured that I have met such a messy person."

When Xu Chun heard her meaningful words, his heart moved slightly.

Xie Jianyuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The person I know is not a mess, but you, don't force me to know a mess."

Xie's mother raised her eyebrows and scolded in a low voice: "You child, how do you talk? You let Xiaochun judge it. Does anyone have such an attitude towards mothers?"

Seeing that he was involved, Xu Chun couldn't help but look a bit at a loss, not knowing how to mediate, after all, this is someone else's housework.

"... Auntie, don't be angry. Xiao Xie has such a temper. You should know his temper best. He has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

This was just Xu Chunqing's casual persuasion in a hurry, but it unexpectedly made Xie's mother feel more comfortable, and her tone softened a lot. The topic suddenly turned to Xu Chun, and she asked him with a smile : "How many people are there in Xiaochun's family?"

"My parents, me, and my brother."

"What do they do?"

Xu Chun smiled, and only replied, "Now they are ordinary retired workers."

Xie's mother's eyes moved, and then asked again: "I heard that you debuted as a child star, and entered the circle at such a young age. It must be hard work. Are your parents willing? Like me, it is absolutely impossible to see my family. It was sent in."

Xie Jianyuan interrupted Xie's mother's conversation impatiently, stood up and was about to drag Xu Chun upstairs.

The smile on Xu Chun's face was still gentle, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Now this path is chosen by myself. My parents respect my opinion, even if they are not willing to part with it in their hearts."

After speaking, he bowed again, then followed Xie Jianyuan and went upstairs.

His attitude was so polite, respectful and gentle that even Xie's mother couldn't fault him.

"This young man is really good-natured." Mother Xie put down the pet dog she was holding in her arms, straightened the shawl, and then sighed: "Although my family background is ordinary, I am not an unreasonable person. See Yuan I don't object to making friends with him, it's just..."

Xie Qianqian, who was next to her, saw her worried expression and understood her implication, so she couldn't help comforting her, "Don't worry, Auntie, the stories my brother and he passed on are all fake, they must be the team's marketing methods, you Seeing that your favorite actor has been rumored for so long with Xiaohua, who just entered the industry, and then turned around, it seems that another actress got married in a hurry, this news on the Internet, I can’t believe it all.”

When Mother Xie heard her mentioning her own sadness, her mood fell down again, and she sighed melancholy.

"Forget it, I can't control my son anymore. He didn't kiss me when he was a child. Sometimes I wonder if it's because he is too strict."

"No way, my brother is just not good at expressing it." Xie Qianqian quickly persuaded.

"I also want him to become a talent, not to be like those prodigals in the circle."

Xie's mother has been attending social gatherings all year round, and she knows the situation of the children of the aristocratic families in the circle. Of course, she doesn't like her son to follow in the footsteps of those prodigal sons.

So he was very strict with him since he was a child, and he never pretended to be false. Fortunately, Xie Jianyuan was also competitive. He had excellent grades since he was a child, and his temperament was calm and calm. Later, he went abroad for further studies.

Just when everyone thought that he would inherit the Xie family's career and make great achievements, they didn't expect him to turn around and enter the entertainment circle, choosing to be an actor.

People in their circle look down on actors, and they always have a sense of superiority in front of them. In addition, over the years, popular actresses have retired from the circle and married into wealthy families. People who are not in love will become the stuff of jokes for the wives after dinner.

So when she heard that Xie Jianyuan was going to enter the entertainment industry, she was so angry that she didn't close her eyes for a few days. In the end, Xie Jianyuan's father persuaded her, and seeing that the matter was really irreversible, she just let it go.

"Sometimes I feel that he is taking revenge on me." Mother Xie looked a little helpless, and looked out the window in a sense of loss, her back was a little lonely.

Seeing this, Xie Qianqian persuaded: "Auntie, stop thinking about it, if brother hates you, he won't come back even once with his temper."

Xie Mu's Wenyan cheered up a bit: "I hope..."

Upstairs, Xie Jianyuan's room is the second room on the left turn of the stairs. As soon as Xu Chun entered, he saw a huge painting. In the painting, a child was put in a jar, curled up in a ball with his head down. .

When Xie Jianyuan saw the painting, his expression froze for a moment. After he realized it, he seemed to have no intention of saying: "Why did you hang this painting here?"

Xu Chun looked at the painting suspiciously: "What's wrong with this painting?"

Xie Jianyuan said lightly: "It's nothing, I drew it when I was bored when I was a child. At that time, I was young and ignorant, so I just doodled."

Xu Chun groaned, but his eyes still did not leave the painting on the wall.

Xie Jianyuan's expression changed, and he said with a smile, "Look at the others, Brother Chun."

After speaking, Xu Chun led Xu Chun to the side shelf, looked at the various handicrafts and airplane models on it, and said with a smile: "I made these when I was young,"

Xu Chun became interested, carefully looked at these exquisite gadgets, and said, "I can't see how clever your hands are."

Xie Jianyuan heard Xu Chun's praise, his eyes lit up a lot, and he smiled and said: "Brother Chun, do you like it? I can do it for you now."

Xu Chun was stunned for a moment, then declined with a smile: "No need, I'm not a child anymore."

After finishing speaking, his eyes suddenly focused on a certain place, staring at a photo in a daze. In the photo, Xie Jianyuan was about eight or nine years old, his skin was a little pale, his eyes were dark and deep, and his face was exactly the same age as him. A cold expression that doesn't match, an indifference that doesn't care about anything.

Xu Chun stretched out his hand to caress the photo, and frowned slightly. The Xie Jianyuan in the photo made him feel strange and familiar. The Xie Jianyuan he knew would bring a smile to everyone, and he was polite and thoughtful in dealing with people, and he couldn't find any faults at all. come out.

But this appearance made him feel a little familiar.

Xu Chun thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't think of anything, so he simply gave up thinking and put his doubts behind him.

Xu Chun had a dream that night.

In the dream, he was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he should be participating in a commercial performance at that time.

He met a child backstage. The child was very good-looking, not inferior to other child stars in the circle, but his face was cold, and he was looking down, not knowing what he was looking at.

He thought this child was a new child star in the circle or a relative brought by an artist, afraid that he would be bored by himself, so he smiled and held out his hand.

"Do you want to play with me?"

The child paused for a moment when he turned the page, raised his eyes to look at him, and frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.

Xu Chun didn't care about his reaction, thinking that he was just shy of strangers, and seeing him sitting here alone, his natural sense of responsibility made him unable to sit idly by.

Because he has a younger brother, Xu Chun is very good at taking children to play, and when shooting commercials, he has also worked with many very young children, which can be said to be rich in experience.

Seeing that the child didn't speak or answer, but just stared at him silently, Xu Chun wasn't annoyed, he poked his head over the book he was reading, trying to find something to talk about.

"Are you doing your homework? Ask me if you don't understand."

The child gave him a strange look, but still didn't speak.

When he read the words on the book clearly, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, this... He hadn't even learned the above things, but it was impossible to take back the boast.

"Who are you?" The child finally spoke, his voice was crisp and crisp, even if it was a question sentence, the tone did not fluctuate at all, as if there was no extra emotion.

Xu Chun didn't answer his question directly, but instead asked, "You can call me brother, I'm definitely older than you."

When the child heard this address, his expression moved and his brows frowned slightly.

Xu Chun continued: "Who brought you here? Where are your parents? Just leave you here alone?"

The child stared at him for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Are you a star?"

On weekdays, many people have called themselves that, but when they heard this child say the word "star" in an adult's tone, they still couldn't help but rolled their eyes and smiled, and said softly, "Yes, aren't you?" ?”

The kid shook his head.

Then it should be a child brought by an artist or a staff member. Xu Chun asked: "Then you will be bored staying here. Do you want to play with me, but you should say hello to your parents first."

The child replied: "No."

Xu Chun thought that what he said was that he didn't need to play with him, and his expression darkened for a moment, because he liked this quiet child quite a lot. His younger brother was naughty and active, and the children he came into contact with on weekdays were also mischievous and lively. This is the first time I have met such a quiet and well-behaved child.

Unexpectedly, the child added unhurriedly: "No need to say hello, they know I won't lose it."

Xu Chun was startled, then showed a big smile, and stretched out his hand towards him.

The child stared at his hand for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand to hold him, a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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