My fans are just getting old, not dead

Chapter 1 1, Idol King

early spring.

On the Loess Plateau, which lacks the shelter of trees, whenever the wind blows, it will roll up the loess all over the sky, giving people a sense of doomsday.

The dirt road in Xipo Village.

Several outsiders suffered a lot.

"Sister Yan, are you sure we've come to the right place?"

In the queue, a young girl in full armor asked.

Chen Zhiyan, who was wearing a jacket, nodded: "It should be right, the program team has confirmed it repeatedly."

"My God!"

"This ghostly place, no one lives there."

The girl complained that although she was wearing goggles, she could see her upturned white eyes.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a little boy ran out on the dusty road with flying loess.

The unsuspecting young girl screamed in terror.

The little boy was taken aback by the scream, and stood in the middle of the road in a daze, looking at the group of strangers in front of him.
There are only about [-] households in Xipo Village, and there are few unfamiliar faces throughout the year.

Now, the little boy saw a whole year of strangers in one fell swoop.

"Kid, do you know Lin Hanwen?"

Chen Zhiyan took two steps towards the little boy.

However, the little boy stepped back vigilantly and kept a relatively safe distance from her.

"We have no malicious intentions, we are here to find someone."

Chen Zhiyan stopped and explained.

The little boy looked about eight or nine years old, wearing a worn-out tracksuit, and a pair of sneakers of an indistinguishable original color.

"Does Lin Hanwen live in this village?"

Chen Zhiyan asked again.

"Lin Hanwen"

The boy finally spoke, he silently chanted the name Chen Zhiyan said, and made a thoughtful gesture.

"You mean Teacher Lin?"

After a while, the boy suddenly beamed with joy.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin."

Chen Zhiyan nodded again and again: "Where is he?"

"School." The little boy replied.

"Can you take us there?"

"can."

The little boy nodded.

"Great, thank you kid."

Chen Zhiyan heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was going to see the real master.

The little boy stopped talking and turned his head to lead the way.

"What's your name, kid?"

Chen Zhiyan, who was following the little boy, asked.

"Three babies."

The little boy said without looking back.

"Three babies???"

The fully armed young girl couldn't help laughing out loud: "Do you have two elder brothers named Da Wa and Er Wa?"

"how do you know???"

The little boy turned his head and looked suspiciously at the woman wearing goggles and wrapping her head in a veil.

"Is there really???"

Now it was the young girl's turn to be surprised.

She was just joking
Sanwa realized that the other party was joking, so she curled her lips and quickened her pace.

Soon.

A "school" surrounded by low earth walls appeared in everyone's sight
It is said to be a school, but it is actually just a row of adobe houses.

If it weren't for the red flag waving in the wind in the middle of the playground, and the plaque with the words "Xipo Village Elementary School" standing beside the earthen wall, no one would associate this place with the school.

"Old Liu, ask someone to turn on all the machines"

Staring at the dilapidated plaque with the words "Xipo Village Primary School", Chen Zhiyan hurriedly waved at the middle-aged man behind him.

The media person's sense of smell told her that there should be stories to dig out here.

After a while, the shooting team assembled the shooting equipment.

At this time, Sanwa had already walked to the middle of the playground.

Chen Zhiyan and the others hastened to catch up.
The door of an adobe house.

Sanwa knocked on the dilapidated wooden door.

"Third baby, you fucking have a stomachache again???"

Accompanied by the man's scolding, the wooden door opened, and the hearty laughter of the children resounded in the classroom.

However, the man who saw Chen Zhiyan and others opening the door behind Sanwa couldn't help being stunned.

"Ms. Lin, someone is looking for you."

Sanwa pointed to Chen Zhiyan and the others.

The twenty or so students in the classroom all stretched their necks curiously, and looked out the door in unison.

It was so strange that so many strangers came all at once.

"You are. Lin Hanwen???"

Chen Zhiyan looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and couldn't believe his eyes.

People often say that time is a butcher's knife to lament the aging of the face.

However, the gap between the man in front of him and the man in Chen Zhiyan's mind is not a question of killing pigs at all.

It's a horse-riding Dragon Slaying Knife! ! !
The man's half-length hair grew messily and without rules. It may be because he hasn't washed it for a long time, and his hair has been tied.

His face was dark yellow, and the surface of his skin was finely grained, like a piece of rough leather.

And because I have lived on the plateau for a long time, there are two touches of plateau red on my cheeks, which are somewhat funny.
What did he go through? ? ?
Chen Zhiyan really couldn't connect this rough man in front of him with the "Idol King" ten years ago.

"Aren't you from the "Looking for a Singer" program group?"

Lin Hanwen put down the chalk in his hand and asked.

"Yes, I am Chen Zhiyan, we talked on the phone before"

Chen Zhiyan forced a smile on his face.

"Hello"

"I've been waiting for you for the past two days."

Lin Hanwen showed a simple smile on his face, and extended his right hand enthusiastically.

But looking at the rough palm, Chen Zhiyan was inexplicably stunned.
More than ten years ago, she dreamed that one day she could shake hands with her idol.

But now that hand was in front of her, she hesitated
Maybe, this is the feeling of broken dreams!
At this moment, Chen Zhiyan somewhat regretted her decision.

Some people just stay in memory forever.

Why bother? !

"Hello."

After a brief hesitation, Chen Zhiyan still stretched out her hand, it was a matter of politeness.

"You go to self-study first."

"If you haven't finished your homework, please make up the homework quickly, and I will check it later."

Lin Hanwen first gave instructions to the children, then smiled at Chen Zhiyan and the others: "Let's go to the office to talk."

Leave the classroom.

Lin Hanwen led Chen Zhiyan and the others to the office next door.

It is said to be an office, and there are two dilapidated wooden tables, a few chairs, and some sundries piled up in the corner.

"Sorry, the conditions are poor."

"Sit down first, I'll get some water."

Lin Hanwen casually pointed to the chairs in the room, and then left the office with a broken thermos bottle.

"Sister Yan, is this the idol king you mentioned???"

"This image is too sloppy."

Looking at Lin Hanwen's leaving back, the young girl couldn't hold back any longer, and began to complain with her mouth curled up.

The staff responsible for taking pictures nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with the girl's statement.

Chen Zhiyan supported her forehead, at this moment she also wanted to cry but had no tears.

She thought that Lin Hanwen might become old and greasy in ten years' time.

However, she never dreamed that the other party would become like this.

This is not a problem of being old and greasy anymore, this riding horse is a different person! ! !
(End of this chapter)