Dragon boat festival.

One of the four traditional festivals in China.

Originally, it was a festival for the ancient ancestors to worship the dragon ancestor in the form of dragon boat racing, and then because Qu Yuan committed suicide by jumping into the river on this day, the Dragon Boat Festival was slowly used as a festival to commemorate Qu Yuan.

On this day, it is very lively to race dragon boats and eat zongzi.

The day before the festival, He Xiao decided to go home to have a look.

He went for a run in the neighborhood early in the morning and enjoyed the coolness of the early morning.

This is what he has been doing every day since he was banned.

Usually go to bed early, run in the morning every day, exercise appropriately, and cultivate self-cultivation.

So unconsciously, his body is much healthier.

"Boss, it's still the same. ”

"Okay. ”

In front of the breakfast shop downstairs, as always, I bought a bowl of salted tofu brain, two buns for breakfast, and He Xiao went home.

The life of an out-of-fashion star...... Actually, it's not bad.

packed his luggage, entrusted his home to Zhang Xuran's care, and went to his hometown.

After a small day of tossing, finally in the evening, the county seat of my hometown appeared in sight.

In June, the black province is not completely summer, there is still a cool breeze blowing in the evening, and it is okay to wear half-sleeves that are resistant to frost, but most people still wear a thin coat.

After He Xiao went home, he naturally had to toss, and relatives and friends came to visit, and it was very lively for a while.

He Xiao didn't say anything about being banned, and his family didn't know either, and He Xiao lied when he came back this time, saying that he was asking for leave from the company for the holidays, and everyone believed it.

Later, my mother organized a dinner, and invited many relatives and friends to the best restaurant in the county, all of whom came to greet He Xiao.

"Huh, Aunt Hua, why didn't my brother come?"

At the dinner table, after He Xiao followed a group of elders to say hello, he found that there was one person missing, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Aunt Hua is one of my mother's good sisters, when I was a child, the children of the two families always played together, and her younger brother Li Nan, who was one year younger than He Xiao, used to always call his brother behind his buttocks, which was very cute.

So He Xiao remembered his childhood memories for a while and couldn't help asking.

Aunt Hua showed a wry smile when she heard this, and scolded with hatred: "Li Nan is stunned now, he is typing on the computer in the Internet café every day, he doesn't say what kind of writer he wants to be, and no one will listen to him, today I said that Brother He Xiao is back, let him come to dinner, he can't come, that ass seems to have grown in the Internet café, you wait for me to go back and beat him!"

"Don't mind, Li Nandu is so old, how can he be beaten like a child? In this way, you eat first, and I will persuade him. ”

He Xiao stopped the angry Aunt Hua, came out of the restaurant while joking, and drove the old lady's SUV to the Internet café where Li Nan frequented.

The county seat is really small, but with one foot on the accelerator, the place is there.

This Internet café called "Yiwang" is the place where they used to come to surf the Internet when they were in school, and it is an old Internet café in the county.

Now that so many years have passed, the configuration of Internet cafes has long been upgraded to "Internet cafes".

As soon as I entered, the familiar atmosphere of the Internet café suddenly came to my face.

"Wayne didn't flash! Wayne didn't flash!"

"Grass, this jungler is waste?"

"The airport just shot, it's not a grandson!"

"Vortex seven and one, a nurse. ”

"This sand sculpture Genji is laughing at me!"

All kinds of noisy sounds came into his ears, giving He Xiao the illusion of returning to his student days.

Especially looking at the energetic faces, there was an inexplicable drive that suddenly surged into his heart, making his heart surge.

walked all the way to the depths of the Internet café, and finally saw Li Nan with a serious expression in the corner.

In the dense game screen around him, Li Nan's computer screen was snow-white, and there was text on it, which looked out of place.

"Shengtian...... Valkyrie?"

Li Nan's expression was focused, and he didn't notice He Xiao's figure at all, until He Xiao read out the words on the screen, he was startled, and then said in surprise: "Brother Xiao, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you can go to heaven, and if you don't let Aunt Hua worry about dim sum, can you die?" He Xiao gave Li Nan a head, then stared at the screen and asked, "Isn't it you, what are you writing about?

"Hehe, big star, you don't understand this!"

Li Nan didn't care when he was beaten, and said with a smile: "This is called the Internet, but many people have seen it, if it is popular, it is not less popular than you as a star." ”

"Especially those writers who stand at the pinnacle of the industry, they raise their arms and exhale, there are tens of thousands of book fans, and it is not a dream to earn more than 100 million yuan a year!"

As soon as he heard He Xiao ask this, Li Nan's eyebrows fluttered, and the spitting stars he said flew wildly, quite energetic.

He Xiao showed an interested look: "Then have you earned any money?"

......Hearing this, Li Nan's enthusiasm was immediately dispelled, and he said in frustration: "No." ”

Seemingly afraid that He Xiao would look at himself, Li Nan thought for a while and argued: "I'm already working hard! It's just that the road of the Internet is too difficult to walk, do you know? Taking the country's largest Qichen Chinese Network as an example, out of 100 new books, only two books can meet the contract standard, which is a 98 percent elimination rate. ”

"How can I have such a blessing to be favored by the editor, now this "Shengtian Martial God" has been rejected three times, but I believe that it will be possible next time!"

Looking at Li Nan, who had condensed faith in his eyes at this time, He Xiao couldn't help but be silent for a while.

Because he has his own dreams.

The songs he Xiao sings always teach the world to chase their dreams, but in the end, he himself is the one who gives up his dreams.

At this time, Li Nan didn't know how many difficulties and dangers there were on the road ahead, and how many times he would fail, but he was still rushing forward on the road of chasing his dreams.

From the look in his eyes, He Xiao has every reason to believe that not to mention that his family is against it, even if the whole world is against it, he will not give up his dream.

Once upon a time, He Xiao, like him, had his own original intention.

But now he is lost, like a salted fish, and he is left to its own devices, and the jar is broken.

Don't forget the original intention, these words are really easier said than done.

He Xiao was infected by Li Nan, he stayed there in a daze, silent, and waited for Li Nan to finish this chapter before the two returned to the hotel.

The dinner is not over yet, and toasts and blessings are indispensable, but He Xiao's mind is no longer here.

At nine o'clock, everyone dispersed, and He Xiao drove Li Nan and Aunt Hua home.

Before and after arriving at the gate of the community, he hesitated for a moment and said to Li Nan: "Brother, in fact, you can try to start from the creative side, such as rebirth......"

"Rebirth?" Li Nan was stunned for a moment, and then his thoughts instantly broke through, and his expression was excited: "Are you saying that the protagonist is actually very powerful, and he is reborn from the future?

Li Nan was ecstatic and almost rushed to get out of the car, of course, not to go home, but to the Internet café......

Aunt Hua couldn't stop shouting, and angrily threatened to whip him.

He Xiao looked at the figure that gradually disappeared on the corner of the street, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile.

It's nice to have a fighting spirit in your heart.

Then.

He stretched his muscles, opened the skylight, and looked at the starry sky overhead, his eyes narrowing slightly.

After being idle for so long, maybe it's time to find something to do.

The dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains have been shaken.

After all, without him in the entertainment industry, I always feel less interesting.