After coming out of the airport, Wang Kefan and Guo Yujing were separated from each other.

Sitting on the bus, all the way through the city, listening to the dialect used by the passengers in the carriage to talk, Wang Kefan faintly had the urge to sigh.

In my impression, it seems that after flying to the capital before the Lantern Festival, I have almost never been back.

The car drove quickly across the Yuzhou Bridge and stopped at the familiar platform in front of Wangjia Village.

Walking a few hundred meters down from the platform, Wang Kefan saw the pine forest in front of his house.

The forest seems to have withered a lot more than it did a month ago. Two of the outermost trees were cut down alive. The half-cut stump stood outside, which made Wang Kefan feel shocked.

Wang Kefan quickened his pace and walked into his front yard.

The door of the house was closed, Wang Kefan rang the doorbell, and after a while, a familiar face came out of it.

is the little girl of the second uncle's family, Tian Tingting.

As soon as Tian Tingting saw her cousin coming back, she immediately shouted: "Auntie, aunt!" But Brother Fan is back! ”

When Tian Erniu in the house heard this, she immediately rushed out, followed by Wang Fugui, her brother-in-law and her cousin Zhang Baojun.

opened the door, Tian Erniu hugged Wang Kefan, and cried: "Afan, you are back, you are really worried about me." Yesterday a group of people came to our house with axes and said they were going to kill someone, but fortunately the police from the police station have been patrolling around our house recently, otherwise if those people would have rushed in, your father and I really don't know what to do. You haven't called back for a few days, I'm still dead outside, Afan, let's not be a star, okay, woo woo woo woo ......"

Tian Erniu said, and actually cried out loud.

Wang Kefan shook his head helplessly, gently hugged his mother, and asked Wang Fugui again: "Dad, what's going on?" ”

"I don't know...... Wang Fugui said with a tangle expression on his face, smoking a cigarette. Started last week. Some people scolded us at our doorstep, saying that you are a big liar. Afan, what the hell are you lying to them? ”

Wang Kefan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, you don't have to listen to those people's words. It's just a group of guys who are full of food and support, and listen to the wind and rain. If there is such a person to make trouble in the future, you can just call the police. ”

Wang Fugui said: "I understand this. Yesterday's police told me the same thing. However, those police officers also seem to have some opinions about you, saying that you don't study well and help others cheat. ”

"Yes, yes! That's what my classmates at school say the same thing! Tian Tingting interjected, "Brother Fan, fortunately my mouth is tight." I've been told that you're my brother, or I'm really afraid I'll be killed. The classmates in our class said that whoever supports Wang Kefan now is stupid. Force. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Wang Kefan really didn't expect that domestic public opinion had already killed him. If you are an ordinary singer, if you encounter this kind of thing, let alone your career, you may not even have a way to survive in China, right?

Han Baichuan, he is really good at doing things.

Wang Kefan was thinking. Tian Tingting continued: "But brother." Don't be afraid, there are some girls in our class. Still silently supporting you. She suddenly showed a sly smile and said, "But I don't know, when they know that you look different from what you show on TV, will they support you like now!" ”

Wang Kefan was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Zhang Baojun, who was standing on the side, spoke: "Kefan, I'll check your matter." I think someone is trying to mess with you. ”

Wang Kefan glanced up at his cousin and couldn't help but smile.

"How?"

Zhang Baojun analyzed: "The most scolding on the Internet now is almost all about saying that you are doing false advertising to induce consumers. But generally people with brains, as long as they think about it, they can figure out the quality of a product, which should be the responsibility of the manufacturer and the government department, and it is the responsibility of the advertising company and the company. And you, as a creative of advertising, are not obliged to consider the quality of a product at all! ”

Tian Tingting, who is studying liberal arts, also reacted immediately when she heard this, and said to Zhang Baojun: "Brother, what you said, some people have said it on the Internet, but it is useless. Now in those forums, it seems that there are people everywhere watching 24 hours a day, and as long as someone appears to say good things for Brother Kefan, they will be sprayed to death immediately. If you reason with them, those trolls will mess with you. ”

Wang Kefan asked: "Why are you messing around?" ”

Tian Tingting said: "If I say that you don't need to be responsible for advertising, those people will say that you are a liar anyway, so everything you say on TV shows is rubbish." Then they'll turn the conversation to the TV shows you've recorded, saying that you're not qualified to talk about art on TV.

In short, if you talk to them about responsibility, they will talk to you about morality, you will talk to them about morality, they will talk to you about qualifications, and in the end, it will be as if you are not human from the inside out. ”

"It seems that they are all professional trolls." Wang Kefan said.

"It's not just a trolls." Zhang Baojun said, "Kefan, I think it's better for you to come out and refute a rumor, there are many young people now, they can't tell right from wrong." Whatever is said on the Internet and in the media, they believe it. Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that I knew what kind of person you were, I would have believed it after reading those very inflammatory reports. Nowadays, as long as you pay a little attention to entertainment news, you don't have a good impression of you. ”

……

After lunch, Guo Yujing still didn't call Wang Kefan.

After sending off his brother-in-law's family, Wang Kefan held the guitar given by Liang Jing and played it for a while, Wang Fugui saw that his son was fine, so he dragged Wang Kefan to the ground.

It was the time of planting rice in spring, and Wang Kefan's three acres of land had just been taken up by Wang Fugui.

Looking at the green seedlings and listening to the cries of chickens, ducks and geese in the backyard of the house, Wang Kefan's mood was a little better.

Wang Fugui smoked a cigarette, squinted at the mountains in the distance, and asked Wang Kefan: "Afan, how much money did you make this month?" ”

Wang Kefan didn't count it, but the 200,000 euros that Ivan later gave him was almost 2 million yuan in RMB. Wang Kefan was afraid of scaring his father, so he replied casually: "Hundreds of thousands." ”

"Oh...... Hundreds of thousands of ......" Wang Fugui nodded and said, "It's almost enough to please a daughter-in-law." ”

Wang Kefan was stunned, and then listened to his father continue: "Afan, this star is not good." If you say something wrong, so many people will scold you, and if you do something wrong, someone will come and kill our whole family. Otherwise, listen to your mother, and don't do it. Marry a daughter-in-law and have a son first, and the rest of the money is enough for us to eat and drink for a while.

When the rumors pass, you can find a job again, Director Wu of Yuzhou TV Station came to our house a few days ago, saying that if you don't have a place to go, he can let you enter the TV station as a dubbing actor, with a stable salary, and you don't have to show your face......"

Wang Kefan said: "Director Wu, he is a good person." ”

Wang Fugui asked, "Then do you want to go?" ”

Wang Kefan smiled noncommittally, whatever he said to his father now was obviously superfluous.

When Wang Fugui saw his son like this, he also knew that he could not persuade him.

After the two of them stood on the ridge of the field and were silent for a while, Wang Fugui suddenly said loudly: "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Afan, help me plant seedlings!" ”

Wang Kefan smiled faintly, "Okay!" ”

A few minutes later, Wang Kefan turned into a farmer and went to the ground with his father.

Not far away, a flash of light flashed away. The picture of Wang Kefan planting rice was frozen. (To be continued.) )