Bai Yuehua had been staring at the magazine "Time" in her hand for a long time, Rao knew that her son was a weird guy and couldn't be treated as an ordinary person, but she still didn't expect Bai Yi to write such affectionate poems.

Could it be that her son is really a genius who already knows love without experience?

"Bai Yi, did you fall in love at school?"

Bai Yuehua's eyes fell on Bai Yi, who was watching TV on the side, and asked with some uncertainty.

Fang Nan, who was sitting next to Bai Yi, heard Bai Yuehua's words, glanced at Bai Yuehua, and said angrily: "What are you talking about as a mother, Xiao Yi is only thirteen years old, how can he fall in love?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Bai Yuehua pursed her lips and replied: "Today's children are precocious, and Bai Yi is even more precocious, if he wasn't in love, how could he write a poem like "That Life"?"

"Then why didn't you write such poems when you were in love before?"

Fang Nan is Bai Yuehua's agent, and the relationship has always been very good, since Bai Yuehua's debut, the relationship has not changed after so many years, and it is really like a family member.

Only Fang Nan could talk to Bai Yuehua like this.

In fact, Fang Nan was also very surprised in her heart, Bai Yi not only had good academic performance, was smart and sensible, but also had a talent for literature, which was really beyond her expectations.

"Xiao Yi, Aunt Fang asked you, how did you come up with this poem?"

Bai Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, glanced at Bai Yuehua, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I just thought of it like that." ”

Bai Yuehua put the magazine back on the bookcase, thinking that Su Qing, the editor-in-chief of "Time" magazine, had specially called this morning and wanted to make an appointment with Bai Gongzi, and couldn't help but say: "When Editor-in-Chief Su sees you, he will be very surprised, maybe he won't believe that "That Life" was written by you at all. ”

"Whether she believes it or not, I'm right there, it's not true or not. ”

Fang Nan patted Bai Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will accompany Xiao Yi tomorrow, Su Qing, the editor-in-chief of Time magazine, I also had a relationship with her, and I can be regarded as acquaintances, don't worry." ”

Bai Yuehua nodded, she was not worried about this matter.

In fact, if she could, she also wanted to accompany Bai Yi to the past, but she still had something to do tomorrow, a very important thing.

Regarding her comeback show, there are some things that I still have to talk to the director face-to-face.

Bai Yi didn't know that Bai Yuehua had decided to make a comeback and return to the music scene, but it could be seen that Bai Yuehua had been busy with some things these days.

Obviously, Bai Yi didn't bother, he believed that Bai Yuehua could solve it by himself.

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Yangcheng, a café.

The sun was just right, warm, accompanied by the not-so-cool autumn breeze flickering on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and every inch of golden arc fell on the soft red sofa, reflecting the brilliant light.

"He's—Bai Gongzi?"

At the first glance of Bai Yi, Su Qing was in a trance, and even felt a little ridiculous and ridiculous.

Even if she had joked with her female editors before, Bai Gongzi might be an old man. Now that she saw with her own eyes that the white boy who wrote "That Life" was actually a teenager, she still felt stunned.

Fang Nan looked at Su Qing's stunned expression, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Qing, and asked with a smile, "Are you really surprised?"

"Fang Nan, you won't joke with me on purpose, right?"

When Bai Yi heard Su Qing's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was suddenly a little unhappy in his heart, isn't it just that he is too young to say such a thing?

"If Editor-in-Chief Su really can't accept it, beyond your imagination, then unfortunately, I can only tell you truthfully, the Bai Gongzi you want to see is me. ”

When Su Qing heard Bai Yi's words, he raised his eyebrows, reached out and held his black glasses, realizing that what he had just said was a bit excessive, sitting opposite Bai Yi, and explained: "No, I just didn't expect that Bai Gongzi, who wrote "That Life", would be thirteen years old-"

"Thirteen-year-old?"

Bai Yi smiled faintly and said, "No way, that's the case." ”

The situation is already clear.

Su Qing also knew that the handsome little guy in front of him with a childish face was the Bai Gongzi who had been discussed by the magazine for a long time, and it was not a joke, but regardless of Bai Yi's age, it seemed that the whole person did not look like a thirteen-year-old child.

"Is he Bai Yuehua's son?" Su Qing looked at Fang Nan and asked.

Fang Nan nodded.

As the editor-in-chief of a literary magazine, she naturally has a more or less understanding of the entertainment industry, after all, culture and entertainment are connected, especially since she has dealt with Fang Nan before, so she naturally knows that Fang Nan is the agent of the diva Bai Yuehua.

Now the child's surname in front of him is Bai, and then I think of the previous lawsuit about Bai Yuehua's divorce, and finally let the child change his surname to Bai, and it is self-evident.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, and she was a little surprised in her heart, but she didn't expect Bai Yuehua to have such a son, she turned her head to look at Bai Yi, and couldn't help but say: "The "That Life" you wrote, readers like it very much, and there are many netizens on the Internet who comment and praise it, I also appreciate this "That Life", this time I went to Yangcheng on a business trip, so I deliberately wanted to meet you." ”

As he spoke, Su Qing took out a thick stack of letters from his black satchel and handed it to Bai Yi.

"These are letters from some readers to the magazine, and these letters are all addressed to you, and I should say that they are all your fans now. ”

Su Qing is also a person who has seen the world, in charge of a magazine, as the editor-in-chief of "Time" magazine, he is not an ordinary person, and he soon calmed down, and he has really regarded the ten-year-old Bai Yi in front of him as a poet.

Of course, talking to a thirteen-year-old, or a thirteen-year-old, can still be more or less awkward.

Fang Nan, who was sitting on the side, listened to Su Qing's words, and then looked at the letters sent by the fans on the table, was silent, and turned his head to look at Bai Yi, he really didn't expect Bai Yi to have fans at such a young age.

I'm afraid it's even more powerful than when Yuehua debuted.

After all, Bai Yi is a poet, a young poet.

Bai Yi didn't rush to open the letter and asked, "Editor-in-Chief Su shouldn't have come here to deliver me a letter, right? ”

Looking at Bai Yi's little adult's appearance, it was very cute, Su Qing couldn't help but laugh, and wanted to reach out and pinch Bai Yi's face.

"To be honest, at first, I wanted to get to know Bai Gongzi in "That Life", because I really admired this poem and wanted to know what kind of person Bai Gongzi was. ”

Su Qing said with a smile: "Now that I see you, I am even more curious in my heart. ”

What is curious, Bai Yi and Su Qing are very clear to each other, and it is self-evident.

"If your fans knew that Bai Gongzi was a thirteen-year-old boy, they would definitely be surprised, and many female fans would be disillusioned. ”

Disillusionment?

The corners of Bai Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "I guess it will be like this." ”