After the concert, Xie Yuan called Jiang Yu and asked her—
"There's a dinner tonight, and Cheng Ye is there. If you want to have a meal with your idol, I can arrange it."
Jiang Yu was still worried. Even if she entered the concert hall, it was basically difficult for her to talk to Cheng Ye.
Now Xie Yuan handed the opportunity to her, of course she was happy.
"Uncle Xie, is it convenient for you?"
"It's convenient for you to do whatever you want, I'll arrange it, and I'll send a car to pick you up later."
"Uncle Xie, you are so kind!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu looked at Qiu Li, suddenly a little worried.
"Boyfriend, what should I do? I feel like I'm a little sorry for Uncle Xie. He wants to chase after my mother, but now I'm trying my best to reconcile my parents."
Qiu Li rubbed her hair and said casually, "Xie Yuan might want to be your father, but he definitely doesn't want to marry your mother."
"how do you know?"
Qiu Li pointed to his eyes: "I can see it."
Jiang Yu thought of his previous life. He was the top hypnotist in China. No matter who's secret was, no matter how deep it was buried, it couldn't be hidden from his eyes.
If it weren't for Huo Cheng's death, he would have the brightest future.
"Then you must have misunderstood." Jiang Yu said very confidently: "Xie Yuan must want to chase my mother, otherwise how could he treat me so well."
Qiu Li stopped arguing with her and protected her out of the crowded gate of the Olympic Sports Center.
On the street, the car sent by Xie Yuan has been waiting for a long time.
Jiang Yu and Qiu Li got into the car, and the driver took them straight to the gate of the Haicheng Hotel.
Although Haicheng Hotel is not the most advanced hotel in Haicheng, it is generally used as a place for political and business people to entertain important customers, and is not open to ordinary individual tourists.
Therefore, the city can be said to be a place where money cannot enter.
Xie Yuan stood at the gate of the Haicheng Hotel, opened the car door for Jiang Yu in person, and welcomed her down.
"Are you tired, do you need to take a break before going to eat?"
"Not tired, Uncle Xie."
"Then let's go directly. Your idol has already arrived. If you want to sign autographs and take pictures, there is no problem."
Jiang Yu quickly pulled Qiu Li, who was silent behind him, over and said, "Uncle Xie, it's my boyfriend, Qiu Li, you've... seen him before."
Xie Yuan glanced at Qiu Li lightly, the scrutiny in his eyes gave Qiu Li the feeling of a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.
Jiang Yu hurriedly whispered to him, "Call me uncle."
Although Qiu Li was reluctant, he still called out, "Hello, Uncle Xie."
Xie Yuan snorted softly, didn't say much, and took Jiang Yu into the Haicheng Hotel.
The decoration of Haicheng Hotel is extraordinarily elegant, with Chinese-style corridor buildings and exquisite bridges and flowing water in the inner courtyard. When you are in it, you are like entering a Suzhou garden, which is quiet and elegant.
The round table in the private room is very big, but there are not many people. Cheng Ye has just finished the performance, and he has not had time to remove the makeup on his face. Under the light, his facial features look particularly three-dimensional, compared to another middle-aged man beside him. , is really too handsome.
Jiang Yu saw Lu Xiaocheng, the girl in the white dress she had seen in the VIP seat before, and waved at her, "Hey!"
"Hello, see you again."
Jiang Yu guessed that the middle-aged man beside her should be her father, Lu Meng.
In addition to the father and daughter, there is also the popular idol Liu Yibai, who sits next to Cheng Ye as an accompanying guest.
Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Liu Yibai is an apprentice brought out by Cheng Ye, and he loves it very much. Therefore, whether it is a concert or an important dinner, Cheng Ye likes to take him with him.
During the meal, Jiang Yu kept observing Cheng Ye, and his eyes never took his eyes off him.
Cheng Ye seems to be very talkative and sunny. When he smiles, there are two cute little dimples at the corners of his mouth.
Xie Yuan and Cheng Ye had nothing to talk about, and Cheng Ye didn't deliberately flatter him.
On the other hand, Lu Meng's father and daughter kept chatting with Cheng Ye, starting from his debut experience, the weird fans he met, the most difficult variety show host, etc. They talked about everything.
Jiang Yu listened silently, secretly understanding everything his father had experienced over the years.
However, because of the chatter between the father and daughter, Jiang Yu never had the chance to ask the question that Jiang Yu wanted to ask the most.
At this moment, Qiu Li, who had never spoken, suddenly asked, "Mr. Cheng has not been married for so many years, is it because of his own career?"
Xie Yuan glanced at Qiu Li, a little surprised. I can't tell that the kid is quite gossipy, and he is actually interested in the private life of celebrities.
He simply took the identity of an elder and said, "Little Li, you should be careful when asking questions. Don't ask questions about Mr. Cheng's personal life."
"It's alright." Cheng Ye waved his hand and said, "I've said it more than once in variety show interviews. It's not because of fans or my career that I don't get married."
"I know!" Lu Xiaocheng said quickly, "because my brother still can't forget his first love."
Lu Meng patted his daughter's head: "What brother, no big or small, Cheng Ye is an uncle of the same age as your father!"
"It doesn't matter, the fans all call it that." Cheng Ye smiled and said, "It's because I haven't met the person who can make me want to enter the marriage hall. I have met before, but... only once. The heartbeat will never be there again.”
Jiang Yu and Qiu Li glanced at each other, eager to speak, but couldn't hold back the urge to recognize their relatives.
However, Qiu Li under the table pressed her hand, implying that it was not the time for her.
Jiang Yu took a deep breath and calmed down.
Qiu Li asked again, "Since Mr. Cheng has been obsessed with the woman he likes, why didn't he go to her?"
"She took the initiative to break up back then, saying that she had met a better person." Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes, took a sip of wine, and said sadly, "I had nothing at that time, and I was not qualified to keep her."
Lu Xiaocheng interjected angrily, "Then now she knows how famous her brother is, she must regret it."
Talking about first love, Cheng Ye's interest sank, chopsticks stirred the rice in the bowl, and said, "I hope she lives a happy life now, gets her wish, and is accompanied by a sweetheart."
Jiang Yu felt very uncomfortable, as if something was choked up in his throat.
She really wanted to tell him that her mother didn't meet a sweetheart and was still alone.
The focus of Xie Yuan's attention is not what Cheng Ye said, but Qiu Li...
He always felt that every question he asked was as if he was deliberately trying to tell Cheng Ye's words every step of the way.
Why would he do this
Xie Yuan observed quietly, without interrupting the chat of these people.
"Jiang Yu, after a while, let's take a photo with Cheng Ye, okay?"
Jiang Yu glanced at Qiu Li suspiciously, and felt that what he said was a bit abnormal. He'd never called her by her first name before, and he'd called her so deliberately.
But soon, she realized that Qiu Li was calling her name loudly on purpose.
Because after hearing it, Cheng Ye asked sensitively, "What's your name?"
Jiang Yu immediately put down his chopsticks, and his heart was like a bunny, and he thumped up: "My name is Jiang Yu, Jiang Ziya's Jiang, it's raining rain."
As soon as he heard the name, Cheng Ye's expression changed obviously.
He raised his head and began to look at Jiang Yu seriously and carefully, as if he couldn't believe it.
"You... your name is Jiang Yu?"
"Um."
Jiang Yu looked at him with the same enthusiasm, hoping he could remember something.
Cheng Ye is also a man who has more than half of his life experience. He controlled his mind and asked tentatively, "Are you from Haicheng?"
"No, I'm from Beicheng."
He pondered thoughtfully: "North City..."
At that time, Xie Yuan, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "Why, does Mr. Cheng have any special memories of Beicheng?"
Cheng Ye's eyes became much gentler: "I am from Beicheng, and I also studied in Beicheng."
"I see."
Cheng Ye asked Jiang Yu again: "By the way, is your father also surnamed Jiang?"
Lu Xiaocheng laughed: "What are you talking about, her surname is Jiang, of course she has to share her father's surname, did Brother Cheng Ye drink too much
"Yeah, I drank too much." A trace of bitterness flashed across Cheng Ye's eyes.
There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, how could he have such absurd and uninhibited thoughts, thinking that the girl in front of him has something to do with the woman he hid in his memory.
Cheng Ye took a sip of wine, his mind was already dizzy, and his cheeks were flushed.
Jiang Yu was afraid that Cheng Ye had drunk too much, and he really couldn't talk about business after a while, so he quickly added: "No, I don't have my father's surname, but my mother's."
Lu Xiaocheng said in surprise, "Yeah, you actually have the surname of your mother."
"Well, because my parents agreed when they were in love, my mother felt that Jiang's surname would be given to her daughter, and her daughter could become a beautiful beauty in the future; and my father's surname seems to be more suitable for boys."
"Your parents are so funny!"
Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Cheng Ye's eyes lit up, and the chopsticks in his hand trembled uncontrollably: "I... Can I ask, what's your mother's name?"
"My mother's name is..."
Jiang Yu was interrupted by Xie Yuan before he finished speaking: "Mr. Cheng, why are you interested in this, can you tell us easily?"
Cheng Ye instinctively sensed Xie Yuan's hostility, but he was not afraid and said, "Because my first love girlfriend has the same surname as Jiang Yu. Coincidentally, the name we agreed to give our daughter in the future happens to be Jiang Yu. It's raining, so I couldn't help but ask a few more questions."
"That's a coincidence, but the world is huge, and there are many wonders. Jiang's surname is not rare."
Jiang Yu looked at Xie Yuan's expression, obviously unhappy.
He must have noticed something...
If he really likes Jiang Manyi, what he's doing now, I'm really sorry for him.
And she was able to see Cheng Ye, thanks to Xie Yuan's help.
Jiang Yu struggled in thought for a while, but finally remained silent.
The dinner table was quiet, and everyone stopped talking, each thinking about their own thoughts.
Cheng Ye felt the most uncomfortable in his heart. From time to time, he would look up at Jiang Yu and look at her facial features. He was full of mixed feelings.
Maybe he really thinks too much, more than 20 years have passed, and the girl he likes may have already married.
However, he was still obsessed with it, and he never forgot it. An ordinary name could make him think wildly that she had given birth to a daughter for him.
It's ridiculous.
After a meal, he had no taste, and no longer had the interest to talk. He simply got up and said, "Everyone, I'm a little tired at the concert tonight, so I left the table first. I hope you can forgive me."
After speaking, he called Liu Yibai and was about to leave.
Jiang Yu looked at his figure as he went out, and his hands under the table clenched his sleeves suddenly.
If he were to leave once, maybe she would never have the chance to see her biological father again.
Over the years, I woke up crying in countless dreams, all because I wanted to see my father.
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When she was bullied, she longed for her father to be by her side to help her block all the injustices in the next world...
Now her father is in front of her, and he still has nostalgia in his heart.
Jiang Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Qiu Li beside him.
And Qiu Li's firm eyes are also telling her that no matter what decision you make, I will support it.
Jiang Yu felt a burst of courage in her heart. She chased out of the private room and shouted at Mile Ye's back in the corridor, "My mother's name is Jiang Manyi, and my father's name is Cheng Ye, so are you my father!"
Cheng Ye's footsteps stopped abruptly, and after a long time, his stiff body turned back and looked at her in shock.
"You... what did you say?!"
"My mother is not married, and she is not happy at all, very lonely. If you are my father, can you... can you come home with me."
The next second, Cheng Ye stumbled back and hugged the little girl into his arms, holding him tightly, tears welling up in his eyes—
"I knew it! I knew just now... You are really my daughter, you have exactly the same length as me, eyes and nose... Exactly the same! How could it not be my daughter! Xiaoyu, my Xiaoyu!"
"Dad, I finally see you! Woo."
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