"Xuan 'zi, remember to think of us after you leave this place!”
"Xuan 'zi, if you're bullied after you go out, tell your brothers. We'll find trouble for you.”
"Brother Xuan, wait for me for a year. I'll look for you in a year!”
"Xiao Xuan, don't forget what you've learned. I'll look for you to check when I have time.”
"Xiao Xuan, it's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking. You'll be cooking today..."
……
In January 2017, He Xuan embarked on his journey home. From August 2014 to today, it had been two and a half years. From a stranger to a familiar person, he finally left. He had to leave eventually.
Three days later, at the entrance of a high-end residential area, a lonely figure walked out of the darkness with a suitcase. It was dark when he left, and there was no light when he returned.
He walked to the door skillfully and knocked on it.
" Coming, coming, who is it??" A familiar voice entered He Xuan's ears.
When the door opened, a face that everyone in the country was familiar with appeared. He Jiong, Mango TV's host, Happy Camp host for nearly 20 years, and one of the few gold medal hosts in the country. It was not an exaggeration to say that many of the people born after the 1980s and 1990s had grown up watching He Jiong's variety shows.
However, He Jiong was a little confused. It was already 10 o'clock at night. Why would someone come?
Due to the lighting and the fact that they had not seen each other for two and a half years, He Jiong could not recognize the person for the time being. He looked at He Xuan and asked hesitantly,"May I ask what you need?"
He Xuan looked at He Jiong. It had been two and a half years since they last met, and the wrinkles at the corners of He Jiong's eyes seemed to have deepened. He took off the hat of his down jacket and looked at He Jiong. Suddenly, he smiled and said,"Uncle Ji, long time no see."
He Jiong, who was still thinking about who it was, froze. He looked at He Xuan in surprise." Little Xuan, it's really you?!”
……
In March 2017, two months had passed since He Xuan returned home. During these two months, He Xuan did not step out of the house. In He Xuan's words, he had not returned home for such a long time. He wanted to experience the warmth of home, not because he was lazy.
The door opened with a click and He Jiong walked in. The living room was empty, but He Jiong's face did not show any surprise, as if he was used to it.
He Jiong put down the things in his hands and went straight to the balcony. He opened the curtain and saw He Xuan lying comfortably on the rocking chair. He squinted his eyes and slowly swayed with the rocking chair.
Hearing the sound of the curtain opening, He Xuan opened his eyes slightly. When he saw that it was He Jiong, he greeted him lazily before closing his eyes again." Good morning, Uncle Jiong."”
He Jiong looked at the sun outside with a dark face. The sun was already above your head, and it was still early?？？
For a student, a few days before they returned home for the summer and winter holidays, their parents would ask about their well-being and take care of them. They were afraid that they would not be able to eat well and wear warm clothes in school. However, as time went on, their parents would start to nitpick. They would say that once they returned home, their hair would fall out and they only knew how to do nothing at home every day.
He Jiong's current mood was undoubtedly the same as theirs, or even worse. After all, He Xuan had stayed at home for two whole months and had not taken half a step out!
He took a deep breath and looked at He Xuan helplessly." Ah Xuan, you've been staying at home for two months. Don't you have any other thoughts?？”
He Xuan's eyebrows jumped when he heard that. His uncle was starting to find fault with him." I don't have any ideas. At that time, I reported to the school that it was three years. In other words, I only went to class with the new students when they enrolled in September. Now, I don't have any classes in school.”
"I know." He Jiong replied and then said,"Then you don't have any plans to continue filming?？At least you're still a child star. You can totally film while you're at school."
He Xuan opened his eyes and looked at He Ji innocently." No one's looking for me."
He Xuan was secretly pleased with himself. He had already guessed that he would ask this question, so how could he not be prepared?
This was indeed the case. No one had asked He Xuan to act in a film because, in fact, up until now, not many people in the entertainment industry knew that He Xuan had returned. The few who knew were close friends or family members of He Xuan, so they would not speak nonsense. The news that the others received from Nortel was that He Xuan would end his old life and start his acting career again in August this year.
However, things did not seem to go as He Xuan had expected. He Ji said with a look of realization,"I see. Then I have a variety show that's about to be completed. Since you don't have anything to do, come over and be a host.”
He Xuan suddenly had a bad premonition. He hurriedly closed his eyes, turned around, and faced He Jiong with his back." No, I have to visit my aunt in the next few days. I don't have time!"”
"Oh? Was that so? Your aunt is also planning a new variety show recently, so she doesn't have time to look for you ~"
"Then I'll go and see Grandpa and Grandma. I haven't been there for a long time. I miss them so much!”
He Jiong scoffed." They went on a national tour three months ago. Have you forgotten?”
" Then..." He Xuan's mind spun quickly as he thought of a countermeasure.
He Jiong looked at him and said calmly,"There are many delicious dishes in the variety show.”
He Xuan rolled his eyes. What kind of delicacies have I not eaten before? I'm afraid you're thinking too much to use delicacies to tempt me." No!”
"We live in a full-service holiday villa.”
"No!"
"There's a beautiful forest scenery around."
"No!" He had made up his mind. No matter how much his uncle tempted him, he would not go. Even if he died of thirst in the apartment, starved to death, or even went to look for his aunt, he would not participate in this variety show!
"There will be many beautiful ladies in the variety show."
“……”
He Xuan turned around and opened his eyes to look at He Jiong. He asked hesitantly,"Pretty…pretty lady?"
……
a month later
At the dining table of a high-end hotel, He Xuan was gorging on food.
He Jiong looked at him helplessly." Eat slowly. No one's snatching it from you."”
"Uncle Ji, you don't understand. There's always a special fragrance when someone else treats you." He Xuan replied as he ate.”
The executive director of the program, Wang Zhengyu, who was filming at the side, had a dark expression on his face.
Ten minutes later, He Xuan finally stopped eating. He raised his head and wiped his mouth."It smells so good."
He Jiong looked at He Xuan with a black face. This was enough for three people. He hadn't eaten any of it and it was all eaten by this guy.
As if he was embarrassed by He Jiong's stare, He Xuan touched his nose and explained shyly,"I'm used to it over there and haven't corrected it.”
After he finished speaking, he saw that He Jiong was about to say something, so he quickly changed the topic." Uncle Jiong, aren't there other hosts in the life you want to live? When are they coming?”
He Jiong rolled his eyes at He Xuan when he heard that. He held back the words that he was about to retort. He lowered his head to look at the time, turned around to look at the door, and said,"They should be here soon."
He Xuan was a little curious." Who is Uncle Ji? He hasn't told me yet."”
He Jiong smiled mysteriously." You'll know in a while."”
He Xuan rolled his eyes. If he didn't want to tell her, then so be it. I'll guess. When he thought of having a beautiful lady hosting the show with him, He Xuan was overjoyed. He couldn't help but start fantasizing. He was so looking forward to it.
After thinking about the goddess of the entertainment industry, He Xuan suddenly thought of a certain person. His expression changed and he widened his eyes at He Jiong."Uncle Ji, don't tell me Sister Na is coming!”
He Xuan's scalp went numb at the thought of Xie Na coming. He was tortured from elementary school to high school. It was really a shadow of his childhood.
Seeing He Xuan's reaction, He Jiong could not help but laugh."Is Nana that scary?"
He Xuan nodded involuntarily.
There was!
"Don't worry, don't worry. She's pregnant recently, so it's impossible for her to come out to work. Besides, she doesn't fit our show's persona.”
He Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. That was good.
He Xuan laid back down on the chair and subconsciously looked at the hotel door. A figure pushed the door open and entered.
Eh, this figure looked a little familiar. He Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the person's face. After careful observation, his expression changed drastically, especially when he saw the person walking towards him with a photographer following behind him. His expression became even uglier.
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