On the morning of New Year’s Day.
After Chen Minhao got up, he vaguely saw hundreds of unread text messages and a dozen missed calls on his phone.
After briefly browsing, he called seniors like Xiang Wu Hongrong, Xing Xi, Lin Xiuzi and other good friends to wish him a happy New Year. Then he directly adjusted his phone to silent mode and put it back on the bedside table.
He didn't go home for the Chinese New Year last year, so he planned to stay at home quietly with his parents during this year's Spring Festival.
After Chen Minhao finished washing, he found that he was the last person to get up in the family.
Mother Chen, Sister-in-law Wu, and Chen Qiang were making dumplings in the kitchen, while Father Chen stood motionless in front of the wine cabinet with his chin in his hands.
Father Chen saw Chen Minhao getting up and waved him over.
Chen Minhao walked over quickly, and Father Chen asked in a low voice: "Are all the wines you have here real?"
Chen Minhao yawned and said, "Of course they are all true, including the bottle of 1982 Lafite in the middle. Dad, I can't drink when I sing. If you think it's right, you can take it away."
Dad Chen sighed and said: "You are a star now and you look at the scenery, but you are actually quite pitiful. You are afraid of getting fat, so you can't eat meat. Because you have to sing, you have to protect your voice, and you can't drink alcohol."
Chen Minhao sighed in his heart: The hearts of parents in the world are pitiful.
When the whole world cares about whether a person flies high, only his parents silently care about whether he is tired from flying.
Before Chen Minhao could speak, Father Chen changed the subject and said, "But don't do those messy things. Don't think that I don't watch the news. What is the name of that star from Kimchi Country? What is he doing?"
If you kid let me find out that your stomach is full of male thieves and female prostitutes, I will break your legs. "
Chen Minhao said decisively: "Dad, don't worry, it won't happen."
Dad Chen nodded and said: "But if you don't drink, don't buy it in the future. It's a waste of money. If it's for decoration, just buy a few wine bottles. If you have a little money, you will burn it. That's what the nouveau riche do. ."
Chen Minhao explained: "Most of them were not bought by me, but were given by others. For example, the bottle of 1982 Lafite was given to me by Wu Xiaoshuang as a housewarming gift after I rented the office in the Kyoto studio. "
Mother Chen came out when she heard the three words "Wu Xiaoshuang".
She held a half-rolled dumpling wrapper in one hand and a rolling pin in the other, and said, "By the way, why didn't I see Xiaoshuang this time? I remember that girl was so approachable and she even took me around Shanghai. She It’s just a little innocent.”
When Chen Minhao heard that Chen's mother said that Wu Xiaoshuang was innocent, Chen Minhao couldn't help but sigh.
simple? Maybe Wu Xiaoshuang was innocent in the past, but now she is responsible for Chen Minhao's fan management. How could a truly innocent person manage it so well
It just means that the Wu Xiaoshuang who used to be is dead, and today’s Wu Xiaoshuang is “not just Wu Xiaoshuang.”
Seeing that Chen Minhao was silent, Chen's mother asked anxiously: "She sent me New Year's greetings yesterday. Is she going to quit?"
Chen Minhao quickly shook his head and said: "No, she is in Shanghai. Because the main public relations team of Shenmeng Agency is in Shanghai, it will be more convenient for her to work in Shanghai."
Chen's mother waved the rolling pin and said, "How can this happen? There are only a few people in your team, and we only work in two places. Next year, bah, I will transfer her to Kyoto this year."
Chen Minhao nodded. He will definitely come by July this year at the latest. After all, his contract period with Shenmeng will be almost over by then.
Eat dumplings for lunch.
There are a total of 6 coins wrapped in the dumplings.
Chen Minhao got 3 coins, which made Chen's mother smile with joy.
Chen Minhao originally wanted to watch the replay of the Spring Festival Gala as a family in the afternoon and talk about the development over the past year.
However, Chen Minhao is intentional, but Chen's parents and Chen's mother are ruthless.
"Where is the office you rented that you mentioned this morning?" Father Chen asked while drinking dumpling soup.
"It's on the next street past the school. It's actually not far from here, about 2.7 kilometers." Chen Minhao took a bite of cucumber and said, "It takes about 30 minutes on foot and 13 minutes on a shared bicycle."
Father Chen nodded and asked, "When did you rent it?"
Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment and said: "I remember I should have told you before, right? I plan to set up my own studio in June this year. Therefore, I opened a studio in Kyoto as a transition."
Father Chen coughed and said awkwardly: "I thought you were planning to start a leather bag company?"
Now it was Chen Minhao's turn to be embarrassed.
When Father Chen saw that Chen Minhao had also eaten ten thousand meals, he took their bowls to the sink, took the clothes off the hangers and said, "Let's go, let's go see your office now."
Chen Minhao looked at Father Chen and said, "Dad, today is the first day of junior high school."
Dad Chen put on his coat and asked, "What's wrong with the first grade of junior high school?"
Chen Minhao immediately turned to Chen's mother and said, "Mom, my dad insists on visiting my office on New Year's Day."
Mother Chen was chewing dumplings in her mouth and said, "Don't worry, wait for me, let's go together."
Chen Minhao was an orphan in his previous life. The warmest picture he could think of when he was in the orphanage was: During the Chinese New Year, the family happily gathered in front of the TV.
Although this idea was once commented by my bedmate as lacking imagination.
But this scene was one of Chen Minhao's daydreams when he was a child.
But now Chen Minhao can only comfort himself in his heart: He has traveled through time and has a father and a mother. There will be many opportunities to realize such a dream in the future.
Father Chen saw that the overall situation had been decided, and turned to Chen Qiang and said: "Xiao Qiang, just stay at home with your mother. It's not easy for your mother to support you by herself, but now you can't go back several times a year with Xiao Hao." Home."
Chen Qiang was stunned for a moment and said, "But for those of you who are celebrating the New Year, it will be cold if you walk there and you will catch a cold."
Father Chen turned his head, looked at Chen Minhao with wide eyes and said, "Don't you know how to drive?"
Chen Minhao was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and said, "Yes."
Dad Chen asked curiously: "I've seen the TV series you acted in, and you drove a car in it? You don't use a stunt double when you drive, right?"
Chen Minhao smiled and shook his head and said: "Of course not. In fact, in TV dramas, almost all driving shots are shot on moving vehicles, such as putting a car on a flatbed trailer or a larger trailer. This way, there is no need for post-processing and it is not easy to cheat. The most important thing is safety.”
Father Chen's voice rose a decibel: "Is this the reason why you can't drive? Now all the high school students in our hometown are learning to drive during the summer vacation. You tell me you can't drive?"
Didn’t you say yesterday that you have nothing to do these days? Then you can use these days to learn to drive. "
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Oh my god, I said yesterday that I had nothing to do today because I wanted to accompany you, not to ask you to find something for me to do.
Chen Minhao said: "Where can I find a coach now?"
Father Chen snorted coldly and said, "Ordinary people can't find it, why can't you find it?"
Dad Chen has now adapted well to his identity as the father of a big star.
Father Chen is very happy now. His son is getting better and better now, and he can't even scold him.
And Chen's father finally relived the majesty of being a father because of Chen Minhao's inability to drive.
(End of chapter)