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After Tong Liya left, Xia Fan stood up and stretched. When he looked down, he found that Chen Shicheng was still sitting in a chair in a daze, staring straight ahead, in the direction where Tong Liya disappeared.
Is this a trap?
Phew~
Xia Fan took a deep breath silently.
When a scumbag meets a woman who makes him fall in love at first sight and his heart beats with excitement, he thinks he has met true love and will be together forever. However, after getting married, the novelty gradually fades away
Scumbags will still cheat.
But these matters have nothing to do with Xia Fan. There will be righteous netizens who will "justice".
He shook hands with Chen Shicheng: "Director Chen, if nothing happens, I will leave. I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow. I haven't been back for more than half a year."
"Okay! Then Xiaoxia, we'll see you after the new year."
Chen Shicheng is going to stay in the office and sort out the script.
Xia Fan walked out of the corner and found Tong Liya still standing there waiting for the elevator.
"Hi, hello~"
He took the initiative to say hello to Tong Liya.
The girl was a little shy, but nodded politely.
After a while, the elevator door slowly opened, and the two of them stepped in simultaneously.
"I would like to take the liberty of asking, apart from the heroine, have the rest of the starring roles in this drama been decided?" Tong Liya said very quietly.
"It's basically decided. In addition to the female lead, there is also a third male lead who will play your first boyfriend in the play." Xia Fan replied calmly without hiding it.
"Apart from you and Director Chen, who are the other main actors?"
Tong Liya asked again curiously.
It¡¯s embarrassing
??
"Um" Tong Liya couldn't help but fiddle with the hair hanging next to her earlobe and smiled sheepishly.
At this time, the elevator has reached the first floor.
¡°I hope we can meet on the set.¡±
Tong Liya waved towards Xia Fan, and the two parted ways.
Xia Fan found a sofa in the hall to sit down, took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Xiaoke's number.
"Hello, Master Lin, I'm Xia Fan."
"I found the female singer of "The Seventh Chapter of the Night". If it's convenient for you these days, you can perfect the arrangement."
"Well, it's almost done. Just small-scale repairs will do."
"Female singer? The popular little diva Zhang Xuehan!"
"Hey, since it's a chorus, we must find someone well-known."
"I'm sorry to trouble you these days, the recording will be done after the new year."
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The Spring Festival is approaching, and Xia Fan, who has not been home for more than half a year, finally makes up his mind to face his parents in this time and space.
Vaguely, he even felt that his homesickness became stronger in an instant.
Agent Li Yanzi knew that Xia Fan was going home, so she specially booked a flight.
It is not easy to book an economy class ticket during the Chinese New Year, but she can still book a business class ticket. Xia Fan can only sigh at her wide network of contacts.
After packing up her luggage, she went downstairs to take a taxi. During the Chinese New Year, Xia Fan didn¡¯t feel bad about spending some money. After checking her luggage in, she took out her registration card and scrolled through her phone in the waiting room.
After the announcement rang, Xia Fan carried her travel bag and grabbed her boarding pass. After finding her seat, she sat down.
During this Chinese New Year, the business class can be said to be overcrowded, accompanied by the scattered cries of some children.
Xia Fan put on his headphones and closed his eyes. Anyway, it would be over after a while.
The flight from Yanjing to Linzhou took about more than 2 hours. After getting off the plane, Xia Fan saluted and took a taxi to the nearby passenger terminal.
His hometown is Huanghu Town, Yuhang District, Linzhou City. Although the city under its jurisdiction is the capital city of Zhejiang Province, the geographical location of his hometown is a veritable marginal town with a permanent population of only more than 10,000.
It takes about 1 hour by bus from Linzhou Station to the station in Yuhang District.
However, when we got there, we discovered that there were only two buses to Huanghu Town in the morning and afternoon every day. If Xia Fan wanted to take the bus, she would have to wait for several hours.
At this time, the entrance of the station is full of people with open facesA scalper driver who charters a car and takes private jobs.
¡°Brother, it¡¯s cheaper to take my car.¡±
¡°Handsome guy, come to my place, I¡¯ll drive right away, no need to wait.¡±
Some guys even stretched out their hands to salute Xia Fan in an exaggerated manner. He waved his hand impatiently and squeezed away from the crowd.
During this period, there were guys driving motorcycles to solicit customers, but the scene was noisy anyway.
Xia Fan agrees to ride a motorcycle because he thinks he has a long life. Even if you give him a ride for free or even offer him a favor, he won¡¯t look at him head-on.
Helpless, he could only open Didi, and all prices increased on New Year¡¯s Eve. Xia Fan could only spend money and made an appointment for one for 200 oceans.
After all, the place is relatively remote, and it is very likely that you will not be able to receive customers when you come back, so the price will have to be increased.
Fortunately, it is China¡¯s national condition to like to build roads, and there is still a Sunshine Avenue that can be opened in remote towns. After more than 40 minutes, Xia Fan finally arrived at Huanghu Town.
After getting off the car, Xia Fan relied on his memory to turn left and turn again, and finally reached his home.
A very old and small two-story house. At the entrance of the first floor is a canteen opened by my parents. It sells some tobacco, alcohol and food. The profit is meager, and I can barely support the family.
"I sent 100,000 yuan to my parents, but I didn't even decorate my home."
Xia Fan looked at the dilapidated door and smiled bitterly.
The store door is open, but there is no one inside. Security in the town has always been good, and the parents probably don¡¯t worry about anyone coming to steal things.
"Ah! Isn't this a big sail? When will you come back?"
"Aunt Wang, I just got home. Where are my parents?" Xia Fan recognized the person who came from the house next door as Aunt Wang.
"I went out to buy groceries. I seemed to have mentioned that you would come back."
"Thank you, Aunt Wang, I'll go home first and see you later."
Xia Fan said hello with a smile and walked into his home.
After putting it down and bowing, he poured some warm water and washed his face, when there was a sound at the door.
He walked quickly and saw a middle-aged man and woman standing at the door, with some gray on their temples.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back" Xia Fan said.
"I'm back. It's good to be back. Son, stay a few more days before leaving."
It was Xia Ma who spoke first, obviously very excited.
"Okay, I'll stay a few more days."
Xia Fan smiled, more truly and happily than every smile outside.
"By the way, son, you have to tell me carefully where you are singing. If you don't explain clearly, I have never dared to spend the money you sent." Xia's mother asked Xia Fan impatiently after she sat down. road.
The town is basically filled with older people, while young people go out to work hard. These people seem to live isolated from the world. When they watch news broadcasts or TV series, they only watch the content and rarely care about who the actors are. I don¡¯t even pay attention to news in the entertainment industry.
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