Click on Weibo, the first three hot searches on Weibo are all about Liu Zixia, what 'creating the little prince to fight the Internet trolls', 'Because of Love', 'I Really Love You'.

As for the various hot search topics under Weibo, of course, it can't be separated from him Liu Zixia and the author 'Xia Yue'.

may be because of the problem of celebrities, his popularity is much more than that of 'Xia Yue'.

returned to his main Weibo interface and looked at the number of fans, which has exploded to 10.21 million.

If you divide the star level according to the number of fan Weibo, then Liu Zixia has stepped into the ranks of quasi-first-line singers.

Exited Weibo, clicked on the mobile phone text message and looked at it, most of them were sent by friends, but there were also a few unfamiliar mobile phone numbers.

"Why are there any unfamiliar numbers?" Liu Zixia frowned and flipped through them one by one.

The mobile phone number marked with the name is similar to the content sent, and the content is similar to that of WeChat.

As for the next dozen or so text messages from unfamiliar mobile phone numbers, most of them are from various entertainment companies, star studios, and well-known music producers.

After so many years in the entertainment industry, these people naturally have their own channels and can get Liu Zixia's phone number, but they didn't get through that night, who told Liu Zixia about the habit of taking the plane?

There was really no way, so they retreated and chose to send a message to Liu Zixia, the purpose of which was naturally to be able to reply to Liu Zixia after Liu Zixia saw these text messages.

It's a pity that Liu Zixia is a person who is afraid of trouble, and he directly deleted the text messages of those entertainment companies, star studios and well-known music producers.

Nonsense, no one in the entertainment industry now knows that he is a contracted artist of Wenxing Entertainment, and those top media companies know that his agent is Lang Wenxing, which directly shows that Wenxing Entertainment values Liu Zixia and will never let him go.

It's better not to contact than to be bored, so these top media companies unanimously choose to be silent.

And what about these companies that dare to contact him? What is the purpose of the fight, it is self-evident.

For them, Liu Zixia didn't have the patience to reply one by one.

In addition to these annoying strange numbers, in these text messages, there are two other strange numbers that send special text messages.

One of them, also sent at about six o'clock in the morning, Jinghua's local mobile phone number:

"Hello Xia Yue Xiaoyou, Lao Yu is Hua Chunsheng, from the high editor-in-chief of Yihua Publishing House, get Xiaoyou's contact information! Last night, Xiaoyou's three ancient style poems amazed Lao Yu, originally with Xiaoyou's fairy tale creation attainments, he has long been qualified to enter the Huaxia Writers Association, but a few days ago, Lao Yu has been busy in the field, and only today has he sent out an invitation, please Xiaoyou Don't blame! If Xiaoyou sees this message, please reply to Lao Yu, Lao Yu looks forward to discussing with Xiaoyou!"

Liu Zixia looked at the text message sent by Hua Chunsheng, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was not afraid that someone would use Hua Chunsheng's name to send him a message, after all, the contact information of his 'Xia Yue' was only Gao Zhuoyou, the editor-in-chief of the children's department of Yihua Publishing House.

If Gao Zhuo is not happy, who can get his contact information from him? Hua Chunsheng's identity must not be wrong.

After thinking about it, Liu Zixia edited a text message and sent a text message back to Hua Chunsheng:

"Xie Hua's old appreciation! It is the honor of the kid to be able to enter the Writers' Association, but the boy's current identity is relatively special, 'Xia Yue' is just the boy's pen name, if you join the Writers' Association, you can only show people with a 'pen name', think about it, this matter is still over. Elder Xie Hua, if you can, the kid will definitely come to visit to worship Elder Xie Hua's kindness!"

"With Xiaoyou's talent and cultural skills, if you don't join the Writers' Association, wouldn't it make the world laugh at my Writers' Association's blindness, and make the pearl and jade dusty? ”

Liu Zixia originally thought that Hua Chunsheng would not reply to him so quickly, but he didn't expect that within a minute of the text message, Hua Chunsheng's text message replied, as if he was guarding his mobile phone.

After lowering his head and thinking about it, Liu Zixia replied: "Hua Lao sincerely invited, if the kid refuses again, it will seem that I am too hypocritical." In this way, if you can, Hua Lao, you tell the kid about your residence, and at a convenient time, the kid will come to visit!"

If you have time, come to Unit 202, Building 11, Jinghua Green Port Community, and let my wife fry a few home-cooked dishes, let's talk while eating. ”

"Then trouble Hua Lao, the kid will definitely come to your house on time!"

After replying to this text message to Hua Chunsheng, Liu Zixia retreated, and in the text message box was a message from another unfamiliar number, and the content of the text message was only a few simple words: "Xiao Xia, go home!"

Faced with these simple five words, Liu Zixia's mood suddenly became very heavy, although after yesterday, he knew that he still had roots, knew that there were still parents and relatives in this world, but suddenly faced with this situation, he still didn't know how to face it, how to express it, how to respond.

After a while, Liu Zixia replied with one word: "Okay!"

......

"Woo woo woo ......"

When Liu Zixia packed everything up and made what Yueyue liked to eat and brought it to the table, Yueyue's room suddenly heard a whimpering sound.

Liu Zixia, who was cleaning up the house outside, was slightly stunned, and then rushed into Yueyue's room with a hurry on her face.

In the room, Yueyue was sitting on the bed wiping her tears, and her little face was crying.

Liu Zixia rushed to Yueyue's side, looked the little guy up and down, and asked eagerly: "Yueyue, what's wrong......?"

Yueyue didn't speak, just cried vigorously, and kept wiping her tears with her little hands.

Seeing Yueyue's pitiful little appearance, Liu Zixia was anxious, stretched out his hand to pick up the little guy, rushed to the underground garage, and sent Yueyue to the children's hospital for a comprehensive examination.

Yueyue dodged Liu Zixia's big hand at this time, and said with a sob: "Dad, Dad, you, what are you doing?"

Liu Zixia said: "Yueyue, are you in pain somewhere? Dad took you to the hospital?"

"No, it's not ......" Yueyue's little head shook like a rattle, "Yes, yes......"

While saying this, Yueyue stretched out her little hand and pulled open the quilt, pointed to a small piece of damp on the sheet, and said, "It's Yueyue, wet the bed...... Yueyue, Yueyue, it's been a long time since I've wet the bed......!

Damn, it turned out to be just bedwetting!

There was a false alarm, Liu Zixia was almost scared to death by her daughter!

"Alright, alright, Yueyue, don't cry. Shaking his head, Liu Zixia patted Yueyue's little head and said, "You are much better than your father, when your father was as old as you, he wet the bed every day." ”

Well, who still remembers the memory of the three or four-year-old so clearly? But in order to coax his daughter, let alone wetting the bed at the age of four, he wetted the bed at the age of ten.

"Really?" Yueyue stopped crying and looked at Liu Zixia with a sob.

"Really!" Liu Zixia nodded affirmatively, "Yueyue is awesome, I have only wetted the bed once since I followed my father for so long, and I will continue to carry it forward in the future!"

"Then, will Dad not like Yueyue anymore?" asked Yueyue's little hands tightly together.

"How come?" Liu Zixia shook his head, "Yueyue is Dad's little baby, how can Dad not like you? Come, Dad will take you to wash it, and then change into clean clothes, let's go have breakfast! Tell you, Dad made a sumptuous breakfast for Yueyue today, which will definitely satisfy us Yueyue." ”

Liu Zixia began to change the topic, and she couldn't let the little girl continue to struggle with the matter of bedwetting.

"Okay!" Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yueyue heard that there was food to eat, she immediately became energetic, "Yueyue wants to eat." ”

"Let's go, Daddy will take you to wash up!"

Liu Zixia casually took two pieces of Yueyue's clean clothes from the side, hugged the little guy and went to the bathroom.

After working for a while, Yueyue finally recovered from the sadness of bedwetting, and when she sat down at the dinner table, she finally remembered the promise made by her father and herself yesterday.

A little angry puffed out, Yueyue said unhappily: "Dad, you are a big liar!"

I really want to come to something.

Originally, Liu Zixia was still thinking about escaping, but he didn't expect the little guy's memory to be so good.

"Why is Dad a liar?" Liu Zixia smiled.

"Hmph, Dad obviously promised Yueyue that he would tell Yueyue a story!" Yueyue pouted, her little face flushed, "Yueyue waited until it was very late, and Dad hadn't come in yet." ”

"Dad went in yesterday!" Liu Zixia blinked innocently, "But after Dad went in, Yueyue was already asleep! Even if Dad wanted to tell you a story, it would be too late." ”

"But, but...... Hmph, I don't care!" Yueyue finally stopped eating, "Dad wants to compensate me! Otherwise, Yueyue will be angry!"

While saying this, Yueyue pushed the small bowl forward, twisted her little head to the side, and without looking at Liu Zixia, a pair of small hands were clenched into fists and inserted into the position of her waist.

Make it clear, 'I'm angry, coax me, coax me'!

Originally, Liu Zixia didn't want to get used to children, this kind of angry or unsatisfactory, just do whatever they want, or roll around coquettishly or something, after all, this is a bad habit.

But when Liu Zixia saw the angry look on the little guy's face, and then thought about what he did wrong yesterday, so in the end he sighed helplessly and said, "You say, how do you want your father to compensate you?"

Yueyue originally wanted to insist on her tsundere's little personality, but when she saw that her father's face didn't seem to be very good through the corner of her eye, she turned her head and said cautiously: "That's ...... Dad is telling Yueyue a story now, right?"