An 18-year-old wife
6 To Our Lost Youth III

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Everyone had their own unique way of spending their weekends. For veteran reporters, the best way to spend their weekends was to return home. In fact, there were not many things in his hometown that were worth missing. His childhood playmates had already gone their separate ways and it was difficult to meet again. The once familiar winding path had been replaced by asphalt roads and would no longer step on mud on rainy days. However, he still wanted to go back. It was like the pigeon coop in the city. No matter what, it was just a place to sleep and could not be considered home.

When he pushed open the door and entered the house, his father, who was reading the newspaper, did not even raise his head and said,"Your boss finally found his conscience and is willing to give you a raise?”

"That would have to happen when the moon and the sun rise from the west at the same time. But, Dad, how did you know it was me?”All-new players were a little confused. Although this kind of situation happened again and again, they should be used to it. However, today's All-new players were in high spirits. They could not ignore this simple problem.

The old man folded the newspaper and put it aside. He took off his presbyopic glasses and said,"Who am I? I'm your father. How can I not recognize the sound of your footsteps?”

"My dad is indeed invincible. But dad, it's not that I got a raise this time, but that I've fulfilled two of my biggest dreams in a week. This is really good for me. I'm so excited that I can't even describe it.”Quan Daxin felt excited at the mention of this. It was an indescribable feeling to be able to meet two of his favorite artistes at once.

The old man breathed into his glasses and wiped them with the corner of his shirt."You money-grubber, so you like other things besides money. Think about it. Other than the necessary expenses for food and clothing, did you lose all your money to buying things related to that person called Wuhe? After being in the industry for so many years, he had finally come into contact with her?”

"Hehe, I'm your father. Not only did I get to know her, I even asked her questions. As expected, she was more beautiful in person than in the magazines. Moreover, just looking at her made people feel very good. Not only that, but I also met another artiste I like.”All-Hit pulled over a small stool, picked up the newspaper that his father had read, and began to read. Looking at the scratch left by the fingernail, Quan Dadai sighed softly and said,""Dad, you still like Li Yuhuan? Why? Do you still go to his concert?”

The old man put on his glasses and looked outside the door."You young people don't know anything. Do you know what Li Yuhuan means to our generation? Actually, it could be said that it's similar. Back then, I was obsessed with Li Yuhuan just like you were obsessed with Wuhe.”

"Not in the past, but now you're still infatuated with her.”Quan Daxin complained, thinking that his father had resigned from his position as a university professor because he was too infatuated with Li Yuhuan and went to become an unpopular entertainment reporter. He had also fallen into this trap. As expected, his father really liked this female artiste. Although this person looked very beautiful in her photo, there was always a sense of sadness in her bones.

The old man smiled." I don't regret it at all. At the very least, I've been doing what I like in my life. I'm not just living for food." "However, other than Li Yuhuan, I also liked a movie actor called Cheng Guangrong very much. Unfortunately, that person disappeared in the end. No matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find him.”

"Dad, so you're like me, you're also a double-shoulder. It's really scary to inherit this thing. Was it because the two people you liked had no interaction with each other on stage or off stage? This kind of situation made you scratch your heart and liver, always hoping that the heavens would drop an opportunity for the two of them to be on the same stage once, even if they appeared in the same space.”Quan Daxin was sad when he mentioned this because Li Long didn't say anything about cooperating with Wuhe. What kind of person was he? He had a profound look on his face and was not friendly at all in front of his fans. However, on second thought, if this person really became friendly to his fans, perhaps he would not be the person she liked. It was difficult to convince everyone, so it was difficult to think about these artistes occasionally. He might be able to gain popularity for a while, but it was really difficult to maintain it. There was probably no one in this world who was completely relaxed. There was no profession that was truly without pressure. Everyone complained and worked hard to get through it step by step. There was really no one who had it easier than the other. Intentionally or unintentionally making things difficult, kindly or maliciously smiling, we have to accept it all and then work hard to continue on, just because the unexpected future is so worth looking forward to and so beautiful in our imagination.

The old man watched as his daughter fell into deep thought after she finished speaking, so he waved his hand in front of her eyes. In the end, there was no reaction, so he coughed and said,"I said,'All new.' Why are you distracted again? Could it be that you haven't recovered from your childhood absent-mindedness? That really makes me sad. When will you be able to fully develop? It can't be like this forever, right? Will my grandson still be able to hug me?”

"Dad, you should pray that I can find your grandson's father first. Don't all the men in the world like Wuhe? Who would like me? Besides, I can't have a man who doesn't look like Li Longye. So, Li Long and Wuhe, why don't the two of you know each other? I don't know why I imagined that the two of you were secretly married and had children.”All the newbies came back to their senses and wailed. Thinking about it, these idols were not pitiful at all. They did not understand the feelings of their fans at all. The building where they prayed for Wuhe to appear in the TV series and for Wuhe and Li Long to work together had already been built so high, but the two of them still acted as if nothing had happened. Also, Wuhe said that she and Li Long had never been friends. Didn't she know how hurtful those words were? Wasn't this completely interrupting the possibilities in the human brain?

The old man sighed. His eyes, which were no longer clear, seemed to pass through some kind of fog of time as he slowly said,"Li Yuhuan and Cheng Guangrong, whom I like, have worked together. The two of them have co-produced two films.”

"Dad, you should play with walnuts when you have nothing to do in the future. You can still film two and a half movies, and people will watch the other half.”All the newbies were a little depressed. His father had always been smart and wise. How could he make such a mistake? It was a little too low-level.

The old man smiled." You're the one who made a metaphysical mistake. Do you think that all TV dramas can be finished? Do you know that there's a possibility of miscarriage?" Speaking of which, the third movie they were filming was really full of twists and turns. First, Li Yuhuan got into a car accident, and then there was a fire on the set. Li Yuhuan was fine, but Cheng Guangrong lost his life because of it.”

"Dad, I remember you said before that Cheng Guangrong shouldn't be dead. Didn't you keep investigating?”All-new players remembered this very clearly. This was where his name came from. At that time, in order to find out about Cheng Guangrong's whereabouts, his father ignored his pregnant mother and looked for him from every possible place to confirm the verbal news. In the end, when she was born, all the information was checked and there was no more news. Her father named her Quan Da Xin, which meant that she would do her best to find out new information. His father was really a weirdo to be able to support an artiste to this extent.

"I don't want to believe it more than you do, but I've been to more than half of the cities in the country and haven't seen any. To be honest, at my age, I really don't know how many days I have left. Therefore, even if I'm not dead, to me, I'm already dead. There's really no difference. But fortunately, at least I can still go to Li Yuhuan's concert.”The old man patted his knees and said. Even though there were too many uncertainties in life, there was really nothing else worth caring about at their age other than hoping to see the sun tomorrow. However, why would Cheng Guangrong be the only one who died in a fire? Why was that drama so full of disasters that it could not be presented to the audience until now? There were too many suspicious points. It was just that he was old and could not run anymore. After saying that, she got up and went into the kitchen to prepare a bowl of noodles for her daughter.

Noticing that his father had gone into the kitchen, Quan Daxin shook his lips. Although his father was an entertainment reporter, he had more ambition in life. He knew what he wanted to do and worked hard to do it. What about me? Is this job really a job? Is there no meaning to it other than this? Back then, the reason why he signed up for this major was so that Wu He and Li Long could film a movie together. How did he get on track and forget why he wanted to get on this track? Perhaps it was time to take a look at what was left of the window that had moved her heart back then.

Quan Daxin's phone suddenly rang. He pressed the call button and the boss's awkward Cantonese voice came through." Quan Daxin, Li Li has gone to Hong Kong and won't be back for the time being. There's a murder case here. Go and take a look." Hurry up, I've already informed Noob to go with you.”

"Boss, you should at least match me with a newbie who has been in the company for a year. Why are you giving me a rookie?”Sometimes, he really couldn't figure out his father's brain. Every time he opened his mouth, he would ask for a script, an extremely melodramatic script, and he would ask for it especially urgently. However, he had never given himself enough manpower to do these things. Did he really think that he had a warehouse full of nonsense and that he only needed to paste and copy from it every time? Speaking of which, all the bosses had worked at the bottom level before. Was their experience really just for show?

"We don't have enough manpower. It's not like you don't know. I asked the newbie who has been working for a year to interview the young model who said she had sex with the big boss. Let me tell you, the address is Ke Lou Estate, Block 13, Unit 6, 4th Floor, 2. I heard that it was a woman who killed a man. Anyway, he's already dead. Hand in an article for me and make it to the headlines. Take a good photo…"

Quan Daxin hung up the phone and smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen. He took his bag and walked out. In this day and age, it was just a breakup. Was there a need to kill someone for love? Didn't they say that dying for love was just an ancient rumor? Or was there really someone in this society who didn't have fast-food love…Then this person really couldn't keep up with the trend of the times. We all have to let go and not take anyone to heart. Only then would our lives be better.

Love killing, or being friends after breaking up, which was true love, or which was more desperate? Perhaps women were destined to be irrational creatures. They would be so good to others that they would even sacrifice their lives.

At the thought of this, all the newbies quickened their pace. No matter what, they would go to the live broadcast first. The story would be written in the live broadcast…

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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