The ashes of the paper money flew in the wind, and He Zheng glanced at the tombstone quietly, reaching out to caress the dust that did not exist on it.

Finally, finally, stand up.

Just as he was about to walk back, he suddenly met several people.

A middle-aged couple and a girl are all plain and solemn.

The girl was born fair-skinned and beautiful, with a sweet and elegant temperament.

After she saw He Zheng, her eyes bloomed with a bright light, her steps quickened slightly, and she greeted her: "Brother Zheng, long time no see." ”

Lu Shujing hurriedly said: "What a coincidence, it was the Qin'er family who also came." ”

What a coincidence?

This is the He family's private cemetery, ordinary people can't enter it at all, obviously it was deliberately arranged by their grandmother so that they could meet Lu Qin'er.

He Zheng's deep and straight gaze fell on Lu Qin'er's little face, slightly hooking the corners of his lips, "Long time no see." ”

Lu Qin'er saw He Zheng smiling at her, her black eyes were so deep and charming that she couldn't help but bump into the deer in her heart, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

Lu Shujing hurriedly said: "Xiao Zheng, they also came to worship your parents. ”

He Zheng's eyes were calm, and he nodded lightly: "Thank you, Uncle Lu, for having a heart." ”

"Brother Zheng, it should be, we are relatives in the first place!" Lu Qin'er pinched the corners of her clothes, blushed slightly, and said in a low voice.

That look, like a shy little rabbit, is extremely endearing.

"Yes, the He family and the Lu family are the same and close as a family, why be so polite!"

"That's right, that's right, you don't have to be so polite, it's all family."

The remaining middle-aged couple said.

He Zheng glanced at them meaningfully and said, "Then you guys go, my grandparents and I will go back first." ”

Lu Qin'er's expression froze, she raised her eyes, and was about to say something, but He Zheng had already passed by her and walked forward.

……

He Zheng is back.

When Meng Yao found out, she immediately happily came to visit, during which she naturally kissed and hugged to comfort the pain of lovesickness that she hadn't seen for a few days.

At the same time, a commercial for YUKA chocolate began to air.

Menacing and overwhelming, it can be seen on every satellite TV channel, and as for the major websites and APPs, it naturally has not been missed.

In the advertisement, Fang Hailan's performance was almost completely copied from the way Meng Yao auditioned that day, but unfortunately her own temperament and style did not match it, but with a hint of nondescript.

However, even so, the response was still good, and they all thought that Fang Hailan's acting skills had made a breakthrough.

Since the advertising bombardment for more than ten days, the effect is immediate, and the sales of YUKA chocolates have been rising, and the market is booming.

Li Jia'an is full of pride, seeing that it will be Christmas soon, as well as New Year's Day, Spring Festival, and Valentine's Day...... He began to purchase raw materials in large quantities, contacted factories to work hard overnight, and prepared to stock up on stock for the upcoming sales peak.

In the midst of YUKA's popularity, the advertisement of Zhenxin Chocolate also quietly landed.

In an app with a large number of videos, many netizens are waiting to chase a popular drama.

Before the opening credits, there is the usual ad for tens of seconds.

Some people switch out to do something else, while others are bored watching ads.

Advertising began.

Twilight.

Deep blue waves, gently lapping on the shore.

Not far from the sandy beach, there is a chalet.

Then, the voiceover appeared.

"There was a little boy whose family lived in a wooden house by the sea."

The camera cuts to the inside of the cabin, which is messy and the boy is rummaging through something.

At last, he seemed to have found it, and a smile of joy suddenly bloomed on his innocent and childish face, and then he put it in his pocket.

Then the boy pushed the door open and left the hut, his trousers rolled up, and trotted all the way, his bare little feet stepping on the sand, leaving a trail of small footprints.