"What time is it, Honghong hasn't gotten up yet?" Chen Hong's father came back from a walk in the morning and found that his wife was the only one sitting there watching TV in the living room.

Mother Chen glared at Chen's father, "She insisted on watching the Spring Festival Gala last night and slept a little late, don't shout, let her sleep a little longer." ”

"Didn't you say you were not interested in the Spring Festival Gala when you had dinner yesterday?" Father Chen looked puzzled.

"Maybe you see something you're interested in, your daughter likes it, can you still manage it?" Mother Chen glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, "Yo, I should go and prepare breakfast." ”

She hurriedly stood up, tied her apron and folded it back, "By the way, there was a call from the capital just now, saying that she was looking for Honghong, I wrote down the number over there, and when Honghong got up, you can tell her about it, don't forget!" ”

Father Chen answered, put on his eyes, picked up a newspaper from the coffee table and read it.

Not long after Chen's mother went to the kitchen, Chen Hong walked out of the bedroom in her pajamas, her hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and she was about to go to wash, when she was stopped by Chen's father halfway.

"I had your phone just now, and your mother answered it, saying that it was from the capital, and left the number for you to call back."

"Oh, I know." Chen Hong had just woken up, his mind was still in a semi-confused state, and after listening to what his father said, he took two steps forward, and then suddenly turned back again.

"I was called just now, from the capital?"

"You kid, didn't I tell you all about it just now?" Chen's father lifted his glasses and glanced at his daughter.

As soon as he thought of a possibility, Chen Hong immediately became anxious. "Oops. Why didn't you call me then! ”

"Your mom wants you to sleep a little longer. Besides, isn't it the same if you call someone back now? Father Chen said with a straight look.

Chen Hong's face was not washed, he ran to the telephone, picked up the microphone and was about to dial, but suddenly put the microphone back again.

"Dad, where's my mom?"

"Cooking breakfast in the kitchen." Father Chen looked at the newspaper and replied casually.

"Then why don't you give her a shot or something?" Chen Hong hinted.

"She can handle it alone." Chen's father was unmoved and continued to read the newspaper.

"No, you have to help her." Chen Hong snatched the newspaper from his father's hand. Said in a commanding tone.

"Okay, I'll help her." Chen's father only cared about her mother as a daughter, and got up and walked to the kitchen.

After leaving his father, Chen Hong picked up the phone again and dialed the number left on the note.

"What are you doing coming in, is Honghong up?" Mother Chen asked strangely when she saw the boss walk in.

"Get up, call outside!" Father Chen glanced into the kitchen, "Do you need help with anything here?" ”

"Go, how can you help?" Chen's mother said that she was going to drive Chen's father out.

Father Chen spread his hands and said, "Don't." It was my daughter who asked me to help you, what's the matter with you letting me go back now? ”

"My daughter asked you to come?" Mother Chen stared at Father Chen suspiciously for a long time. "Did she call after you left?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Chen's father didn't know what to do.

"You're such an old fool!" Chen's mother angrily threw down a bundle of vegetables, wiped her hand on her apron, and was about to walk to the living room.

Seeing this situation, Father Chen immediately understood what his wife wanted to do, and he directly pulled her back, "Honghong is on the phone, what are you doing foolishly in the past?" ”

"You know what?" Chen's mother shook off Chen's father's hand, "You haven't noticed that since watching the Spring Festival Gala after eating last night, there is something wrong with Honghong?" ”

Father Chen thought for a while and said, "No, I think she's quite normal." ”

Chen's mother then asked: "Then do you remember that we talked about a Hong Kong actor, the one who sang on Chunwang?" ”

Father Chen nodded, "You're talking about Cheng Long, right?" is an action actor who is more famous than Li Lianjie in Hong Kong, and Honghong specifically talked to me about him. ”

"The person who called Honghong in the morning also had a Hong Kong accent in Mandarin." Mother Chen lowered her voice and said.

"Does it have anything to do with this?" Father Chen's face was inexplicable.

"Forget it, I won't tell you!" Chen's mother was angry, so she left Chen's father alone in the kitchen, and prepared to go over to listen to what her daughter had to say to the man on the phone.

After Chen Hong and Lin Youlun finished talking on the phone, they turned their heads and saw their mother standing at the door of the living room, and they were startled.

"Mom, why did you get out?"

"You don't care about this for now, let me ask you, who were you talking to on the phone just now?" Mother Chen walked to the sofa and sat down, called Chen Hong to her side and asked.

"Aren't you a Zhilu Dao?" Boss Chen Hong replied reluctantly, "It's the person you received just now." ”

"Hong Kongers?"

Chen Hong was not happy to be asked, "Mom, you should be a police officer to check your household registration!" ”

"No, you have to tell your mom the truth today." Chen's mother was very resolute.

Chen Hong had no choice but to reply: "It's a friend of mine in Hong Kong, the same Mr. Lin who came to me to shoot "Myth" last time he came to school to film, he has a new play in his hand ready for me to act, and he called today to talk to me about it." ”

Chen's mother immediately discovered the flaw in her daughter's words, "No, although Mr. Lin is from Hong Kong, the phone call came from the capital. ”

"He was specially invited by the central government to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, and he appeared on TV last night." Chen Hong explained.

Chen's mother suddenly realized, "Oh, no wonder you insisted on watching the entire Spring Festival Gala last night, because you saw that Mr. Lin on TV, right?" ”

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Chen Hong blushed and glared at her mother angrily.

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why are you blushing?" Chen's mother stretched out her hand and tapped on her daughter's head, "You are the meat that fell from my body, I don't know what you think in your heart?" Honestly, what is the relationship between you and that Mr. Lin? ”

Chen Hong stomped her feet angrily, "Mom, I'm really angry when you're talking nonsense like this." ”

Chen's mother couldn't force Chen Hong anymore, "Okay, I won't ask, okay?" There is a replay of today's Spring Festival Gala, I want to take a good look at who this Mr. Lin you are talking about! ”

At noon that day, Chen's mother was stunned in front of the TV and watched the entire Spring Festival Gala replay from beginning to end, among which there were almost 5 or 6 shots of Lin Youlun's face, and Chen's mother was surprised after watching it.

She thought that Lin Youlun was at least a middle-aged man in his forties, but she didn't expect the other party to be so young, and he didn't look much older than Chen Hong.

After this discovery, Chen's mother pestered Chen Hong all day to inquire about Lin Youlun's news, and Chen Hong was asked that Chen Hong had no choice, so she had to tell her mother that Lin Youlun already had a girlfriend, which dispelled the nonsense thoughts in her mother's heart.

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As soon as the Spring Festival Gala ended, Chen Hong also agreed to star in "Super Police", Lin Youlun's purpose of going north this time has been fully achieved, and the group did not stay in the capital for long, and returned to Hong Kong by plane on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

In the two days since Lin Youlun left, a major event happened in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, Zhang Manyu and her second boyfriend, a stylist from South Korea, the relationship between the two was announced by the media, and the love letters exchanged were directly published by the media.

This incident caused a great sensation in Hong Kong, and at the same time caused great trouble to Zhang Manyu, not only did the media take out her love letters to comment, saying that she didn't understand grammar, and she couldn't even make sentences, and even some people doubted whether her Mandarin level was passable, but what hit her a huge blow was that the news of her love and these love letters flowed out from a very trusted journalist friend.

If you only know some things about Zhang Manyu, this is nothing, the key is that Zhang Manyu also revealed a very important thing to the reporter, if this matter is announced, it will definitely set off storms in the Hong Kong entertainment industry.

On the day Lin Youlun returned to Hong Kong, Zhang Manyu hurriedly came to the door.

"What are you talking about, Honggu is pregnant!" Lin Youlun stood up from the desk abruptly, staring at Zhang Manyu with his eyes, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" ”

Zhang Manyu nodded silently, originally Zhong Chuhong didn't let her tell Lin Youlun the news, because she hadn't thought about whether she wanted this child or not, but now that the situation has changed, Zhang Manyu can only come to Lin Youlun for help.

Lin Youlun took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"When?"

"In November last year, she began to suspect that we had afternoon tea with you after we went shopping, and then she went to France to film, during which she secretly went to the hospital for a check-up and confirmed the matter, and she didn't let me tell you, so ......" Zhang Manyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she didn't know what to say in the back.

Lin Youlun couldn't wait to go to Zhong Chuhong immediately to ask for an explanation, but reason told him that Zhang Manyu came this time not just to tell him the news.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

"Mr. Lin, in addition to Honggu and me, there is another person who knows about Honggu's pregnancy." Zhang Manyu looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

"Who?" Lin Youlun asked in a deep voice.

"A journalist used to be a good friend of mine, I trusted her very much, and told her a lot of secrets, but now she betrayed me and told the media about my relationship with my boyfriend, as well as the love letters we sent to each other." Zhang Manyu's face darkened.

"Honggu believes you, so she told you such an important thing, why do you want to tell others about this?" Lin Youlun's eyes were cold and looked at Zhang Manyu.

Zhang Manyu hurriedly explained: "It's not like this, I once leaked my mouth and inadvertently mentioned to her that Honggu might be pregnant, and she may just take it as a joke, but after a while, she may guess this matter from some clues." ”

Lin Youlun snorted coldly, and reluctantly accepted Zhang Manyu's answer.

"You tell me all the information about this person, and I'll take care of it." (To be continued......)