"I don't have the feeling of Spring Festival travel when I take a plane, but I still feel comfortable taking the train. Zhang Xiaowei said comfortably lying on the bed.

"Zhang Xiaowei, I can't sleep now anyway, can you tell us about the interesting stories when you made TV or movies with those big stars?" the girl asked in a soft voice.

"Zhang Xiaowei, why don't you act on TV yourself? If you are an actor, you are probably more popular than those actors under you. The rugged man said with emotion.

"Personal love!" met a few people who liked to chat, Zhang Xiaowei's drowsiness was gone, and the nine of them chatted like this.

After chatting, Zhang Xiaowei also knew that the girl's name was Dou Huimin, HB Ningxian, who worked in an entertainment company in Xiangjiang, because she didn't have a ticket to go back during the Chinese New Year, so she had to ask a friend to help buy a train ticket.

The rugged man's name is Xie Chengrang, a native of Yueyang, southern Hunan, who works as a screenwriter in GZ Zhongtian Media, and he sounds like a screenwriter, but in fact he is just a screenwriter's assistant.

When Zhongtian Media and Zhang Xiaowei were in trouble, he hadn't joined Zhongtian Media yet, so he didn't know what was going on inside.

"It's almost dawn, I'm about to arrive, I didn't expect this to be the happiest trip I've ever had on the train for so many years. Xie Chengrang said with emotion.

"Yes, this is also the happiest trip of my life!" Dou Huimin said indifferently.

Because the weather outside is getting brighter and brighter, the sight in the car is also much better at this time, Dou Huimin's eyebrows are delicate, and the cherry mouth is danfeng eyes, giving people a feeling of being a lady.

And Xie Chengrang gave people the feeling that his body was relatively thin, and it didn't seem to match the voice.

"Director Zhang, thank you for bringing me this pleasant trip," Xie Chengrang began to pack his bags, because at this time, the radio had already begun to broadcast the arrival of Yueyang Station.

The journey is like life, there will always be an end one day, Zhang Xiaowei lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head in a daze.

Is the day his life ends, here or in another world? Suddenly, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart.

"Xiangcheng Railway Station is about to arrive, please be ready to get off the train, this train will stop at Xiangcheng Railway Station for ten minutes. The announcer's crisp voice came over the radio.

"Director Zhang, are you going to get out of the car?" At the moment when Zhang Xiaowei was about to go out, the woman who had been in the same box with him sat up.

"Well, I forgot to say goodbye to you!" Although Zhang Xiaowei had not spoken to the other party, after all, he had been in the same carriage for so long, and he was still very friendly when talking to himself, so he replied to the other party.

"Director Zhang, my name is Zhang Yan, and I hope we can have a chance to cooperate. The woman smiled indifferently.

"Cooperation?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't care about the other party's words, after all, after eighteen hours of driving, the other party didn't eat or drink, so he just kept lying down.

"Zhang Yan?" When Zhang Xiaowei stepped out of the train with one foot, the star who was famous for her "fierceness" suddenly appeared in his mind, and her fame has always been very controversial.

"Could it be that she has difficulty moving?" Zhang Xiaowei shook his head and sighed.

He didn't doubt that the other party would lie to himself, after all, as soon as the other party's voice passed through his brain, he knew whether the other party was really Zhang Yan.

The home is still the same home, but the only difference is that when Zhang Xiaowei went home, Zhang's mother was already waiting for him at home.

"Mom, don't you have to go to the factory to get benefits this year?" Zhang Xiaowei asked after closing the door casually.

"You stupid boy, have you forgotten, is the factory yours now?" Zhang's mother smiled so happily, handed Zhang Xiaowei a hot towel and said.

"Ha, look at my head, I forgot about letting you buy the factory. Zhang Xiaowei patted his head lightly and said, in fact, he didn't forget, just to make Zhang's mother happy.

"Xiaowei, you have been in Wanghai City recently, if you have the ability, you will also build our Xiangcheng!"

"Mom, you think your son is too great! I wish I had that much ability!" Zhang Xiaowei smiled awkwardly.

"Xiaowei, if you meet Uncle Ge next door tomorrow, don't mention Ge Qingran!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but think of Ge Qingran, the little girl who often stuck to him during the Chinese New Year last year.

"That little girl, after graduating from middle school, left a letter and ran away from home, and now I don't know where this Ge Qingran has gone, and she doesn't even have a message. Zhang's mother said sadly, after all, they have been neighbors for decades, unlike the current neighbors in big cities, who don't see each other a few times a year, and the neighbors at that time were the most sincere.

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but think of what the little girl said to herself during the Chinese New Year, she wanted to let herself take her to act on TV, and she was even willing to sacrifice her hue, if such a girl really wanted to become famous, she might really do whatever it took to become famous.

"Director Zhang, Director Zhang!" Suddenly an old voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Ge, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaowei opened the door and saw a thin old figure standing outside.

"Come, come, Uncle Ge, it's cold outside, come in and sit?" Zhang Xiaowei beckoned Uncle Ge into the house.

"Uncle Ge hasn't eaten yet, come on, Xiaowei and I are just about to eat, let's sit down and eat some together!"

"No, no, I'm old, if I didn't find my granddaughter, I really want to go like this!" Uncle Ge said sadly.

"Uncle Ge, don't say that, it's the New Year's Day, bah!" Zhang's mother hurriedly answered.

"Brother Ge didn't come back for the New Year?" said Zhang's mother as she set up the three of them's dishes and chopsticks.

"They said that if I don't get my granddaughter back, they won't come back in this life!" Uncle Ge said sadly.

"Brother Ge is too, how can you say that? After all, Xiao Ran is also eighteen or nineteen years old, how do you think of her?"

"Uncle Ge, do you know where Ge Qingran went?" Zhang Xiaowei asked with a bowl of soup for Uncle Ge.

"I don't know, if I knew, I wouldn't go to her!" Uncle Ge said as he took the tea handed over by Zhang Xiaowei with trembling hands.

"Hey, Sister Qingran is too, she's so old, and she still plays with a child's temper!"

"Xiaowei, I have a photo of Xiao Ran posted in the circle of friends here, you have a lot of places to run outside, can you show me where this is?" Uncle Ge trembled and took out a photo from his pocket.