The twilight is gradually coming, the dusk is approaching the earth, outlining the beautiful outline of the world, and the crowd of people who see off or meet at the airport, through the transparent glass of the airport, indulge in the sunset brought by nature, like a painting.

It's short but beautiful, and even the voice of the speaker can't help but be lowered and become gentle.

But this silence did not last long, and there was a sudden commotion in the middle of the crowd, and a group of reporters with cameras and microphones rushed to one of the exits, and the people around them cast curious glances.

Which star is this?

But the figure walking around the reporters was young and unfamiliar, and the well-cut black trench coat showed his body even longer, and it was lined with more cold atmosphere.

"Mr. He Jiayu, as the youngest person in the painting industry to receive the honor of Venus Prize, what do you think now?"

"Mr. He, can you tell us about your award-winning work "Fireworks"?"

"Mr. Ho!"

The curious passer-by couldn't suppress his curiosity, turned his head to the companion next to him and asked, "Who is this person? ”

"It's not. The companion replied, took out his mobile phone, and on the interface was the news headline just recommended: "The Oscars of the art world" - the Venus Award was announced today, and He Jiayu became the first Chinese painter to win this award.

Passers-by and friends typed the search in the browser according to the name on the headline, and at the same time looked up at the side face of He Jiayu who was crowded in the crowd, and was quite puzzled: "Isn't it really a star? This face is too delicate, right?"

Even under the push of a group of people, He Jiayu still walked calmly and calmly, but Lin Xun was not so calm, he struggled to resist the reporters who tried to get close to He Jiayu, and the clicking flash really gave him a headache.

He said in a daze: "Mr. He Jiayu has just returned to China after holding an exhibition in Light, and now he is very tired and inconvenient to answer the questions of reporters and friends. ”

His voice was not low, but it was still instantly drowned out in the noisy sound of the crowd, and everyone wanted to get closer to this young genius painter and get the freshest and fastest information.

"Mr. He!" At this time, I don't know where a reporter suddenly popped out of a corner, deftly dodging in the crowd, and finally jumped in front of He Jiayu, "Mr. He, I heard that your father was the former CEO of the current way, and now he is handed over to a professional manager to take care of the way, do you have any thoughts about taking over the current journey when you return to China this time?"

Whether it was reporters or a few passers-by who were trapped in it, they all took a deep breath, and the current media, the big man in the domestic media industry, and the former CEO He Mingshan are legends in the media industry.

He Jiayu turned out to be He Mingshan's son? Where did you get this news?

Such explosive news will definitely make headlines tomorrow!

The frequency of the flash flashing is getting higher and higher, if it weren't for Lin Xun to stop him, he would have directly pasted it on He Jiayu's face and patted it, and He Jiayu only walked forward in cold silence, which highlighted the mysterious temperament of the artist.

Suddenly, He Jiayu, who had been silent, stopped, raised his head, and everyone followed his gaze, there was nothing, and then took a closer look, only a huge LED screen in the hotel outside the airport was playing Ji Shumian's perfume advertisement.

The national goddess Ji Shumian is holding a perfume and stretching out her hand to face the wind on the beach, and the huge close-up of her face makes her beauty undoubtedly revealed.

He Jiayu squinted, coughed, and finally reluctantly spoke: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm in a hurry." ”

Such a panicked airport finally calmed down after He Jiayu got into the car, and the passer-by who was just searching for He Jiayu was a young lady casually swiped down, and the entry was updated instantly: Venus Award winner, son of He Mingshan, former CEO of Dangtu Media.

Absolutely, what kind of immortal reincarnation technique is this!

Finally squeezed out of the airport, got rid of a group of reporters, and then stuck in traffic for another hour, and when I arrived at the restaurant, it was already half an hour away from the scheduled time.

He Jiayu's steps were as steady as ever, but he still couldn't help but hurry, it has been almost a year since he last saw her, right? At that time, he stayed up a few nights to finish everything and returned to China for the New Year, but because there were activities on Chinese New Year's Eve, she came home and stayed for only a few minutes, and the two of them hurriedly took a photo and didn't say anything.

He stood in the doorway for five seconds, straightened his bow tie, and was sure that there was nothing wrong with him before slowly pushing the door open.

Mother He waited for a long time and finally saw her beloved son, and quickly got up and gave him a big hug: "Is the road very congested, I have waited for so long, and I finally came back." ”

There were not many people in the private room, father and mother, as well as the closest upstairs neighbors Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji, after sitting down, the four elders kept asking, and after a long time, finally Aunt Ji remembered: "Xiao Yu, are you hungry?

"Continuous... Sister hasn't come yet, just wait. From the moment he just came in, his eyes searched for Ji Shumian's figure, and after so long, she still didn't appear.

Thinking of her work, she is very busy every day, either this drama or that movie. If he hadn't returned to China this time, Uncle Ji would have forcibly asked Ji Shumian to come to this reception banquet, and it would be very difficult to see her.

"Leave her alone, I don't know what I'm doing!" Speaking of Ji Shumian, Ji's father's face darkened, "The more you grow up, the more ignorant you become!"

"Dad, I'm really busy!" The door was pushed open, Ji Shumian slowly walked in, sat next to He Jiayu, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I just rushed over from the crew." ”

The taste of grapefruit and jasmine on her body passed over lightly, lingering on the tip of He Jiayu's nose, and finally slowly drifted into the bottom of her heart.

He replied in a low voice, "It's okay, you're busy." ”

Father Ji blew his beard and glared, obviously dissatisfied with Ji Shumian's explanation: "Is it embarrassing to let such a big table of people wait for you? Is this for you or for Xiao Yu? It's great to be praised as a national goddess?"

Ji Shumian said in his heart You really understand my position, but you don't dare to disobey my father, who is now angry, has been a teaching director for decades, and it is a set of ways to educate people, so he can only bow his head and apologize, like a little bitter melon in the world: "I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry for my uncle and aunt, I'm sorry for everyone, I was really wrong." ”

"Okay, let's talk, what's going on with you and that Chi Wei'an, how can you say that you will break up after three years of talking? Look at what his mother posted on Weibo? The language is mean, saying that you are ignorant and have a bad character, and covet their family's property, your mother is so angry that she can't eat when she sees it, but she still can't bear to bother you, for fear that you will be even more sad. ”

Before Ji Shumian broke up, he knew with his toes what kind of titles those marketing accounts would have, and the public relations had already dealt with it, but he didn't expect that Chi Wei'an's mother would go to social platforms to slander her like this.

Hey, isn't she a wealthy lady? Every day, why is she doing this self-defeating thing now?

Now the news and entertainment version is flying all over the sky with her news, and it's a little funny to think about it?

"Mianmian, have you been wronged?" Father He's face was not good-looking, his best friend's daughter, the child he watched grow up, had already regarded her as his own daughter, "In the past, when you entered the entertainment industry, your uncle said that you would come to the road, and it would be smooth sailing, who would dare to bully you? Their Chi family still dares to dislike my He Mingshan's daughter? Where do they get their self-confidence?"

He Jiayu remembered that Ji Shumian was full of ambition when he first debuted, and he refused to let his father help, and he usually never mentioned the relationship with his father. And the news he recently saw about Ji Shumian is: It is difficult for a wealthy family to marry, and Chi Wei'an is engaged to the daughter of a certain company.

"Mom and Dad, uncles and aunts, you really don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, and the breakup is just because I don't love him anymore, I don't want him anymore. I'm not uncomfortable, really, you see, I haven't taken him home to show you in three years, he doesn't matter at all. Ji Shumian's voice was still soft and soft, without the slightest anger or annoyance, "I'll take care of it, uncle, let me come." ”

She debuted at the age of sixteen, and it has been eleven years now, and she has not seen any storms, although it is true that Uncle He has been secretly helping herself, but over the years, she is no longer the little girl who was easy to bully when she first debuted.

"Mom, I'm hungry, let's serve the food. Catching a glimpse of the redness in her eyes, He Jiayu suddenly felt a pain in his heart and interrupted this conversation.

Ji Shumian nodded gratefully at He Jiayu, but no matter how much she swore by her, she still couldn't escape the fate of being interrogated, and she was no longer worried that He Jiayu was tired and hungry, and the elders' questioning became even more unscrupulous.

Ji Shumian was really speechless, she really had nothing to talk about, the reason why she broke up with Chi Wei'an was clear: Chi Wei'an's family would not allow a female star to enter the door, the two of them had been pulling on this matter for many years, Ji Shumian was tired, Chi Wei'an didn't want to resist anymore, and the two of them got together and dispersed. And now, Chi Wei'an is going to marry a corporate daughter.

Didn't they all have already analyzed it clearly, and what did they want her to talk about now?

She reached under the table, gently tugged at the corner of He Jiayu's clothes, and cast a distressed look at him.

From childhood to adulthood, what He Jiayu couldn't see the most was Ji Shumian's pitiful eyes, except for making mistakes and being reprimanded by Ji's mother, most of the time he pretended, but He Jiayu would be soft-hearted every time and agree to all her requests.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at the four elders and said, "I've eaten well, Sister Mianmian is in a bad mood, I'll take her out for a walk." ”

"Okay. Ji's mother immediately agreed, and the young people in her heart still need young people to persuade them.

Seeing his mother's attitude of changing her face instantly, Ji Shumian burst into a rough sentence in her heart, it is really from childhood to adulthood, He Jiayu's words are the best, who is the biological one?