My Idol Loves Me

Lin Yuan looked at Sophie's eyes, and then looked at LAN en star. He said steadily and skillfully, "Sophie is right."

"Once a poor boy gets a lot of money, what does it do?" Han Xichen said.

Han's business is all over the world. Han Xichen has never tasted the lack of money since he was a child. He has no concept of money. He never looks at the amount of money he spends. He is not close to life. This has become a major obstacle to his current performing career.

"Then you can experience the life of the poor for yourself." Lin Yuan suggested.

Sophie agreed, but she was distressed for her son. She sighed and said, "it's a good way, but it's too hard."

"Good." Han Xichen decided to apply with Director Wang to experience life in the afternoon.

Director Wang likes to study acting skills of young actors, agreed to come down.

LAN en star grabs the bag and goes to the countryside with Han Xichen.

The road in the countryside is not very far. You can't get into the village when you drive to the village. You have to stop and walk for a while and ride a tractor all the way to get to the village.

The scenery on the road is very beautiful.

The golden rice fields are endless, connecting with the blue sky and white clouds. Taking a deep breath, the lungs seem to be washed again, which is very comfortable.

Beauty is beauty. This is the beginning of winter. The cold wind is piercing and blowing. It blows on my face like a knife.

With the tractor bumping, LAN en Xing's voice was almost shaken. He asked the uncle of the tractor, "how long can uncle get there?"

Han Xichen opened his coat, stretched out his hand to wrap the blue star around his shivering body, pointing to the house in front of him, which was smoking smoke, and said, "it's coming soon."

"It's cold for you. Put it on." Blue Star side face to Han Xichen said.

"Don't move." Han Xichen held her more tightly.

Han Xichen steadfastly warms his body temperature and transmits blue star through his clothes.

LAN en star saw Han Xichen's clothes open, and the cold wind poured in. He held his waist with both hands to keep him warm.

They were surrounded by pink bubbles and the tractor rumbled, which looked like a beautiful oil painting from a distance.

"Here it is." The tractor stopped slowly and the uncle yelled.

Han Xichen jumped out of the tractor, opened his hands to catch LAN en star, holding a full.

Uncle's beard trembled and looked at their intimate appearance and said, "little couple, give me money."

LAN en star paid the money and went into the village hand in hand with Han Xichen.

From a distance, the village is full of poetry. When you get close to it, you can see that all of them are old brick and tile houses, and there are even a few dilapidated earth houses still inhabited.

Han Xichen chooses a rustic house to knock on the door, and the people inside yell, "wait a minute."

After a while, the wooden door of the earthen house creaked and opened. The woman standing in the door saw Han Xichen and said, "Oh, what's the matter with such a handsome boy?"

A small hairy head came out of the armpit of a woman, and her big eyes were full of curiosity.

Blue Star squatted down, took out a piece of candy and handed it to the child. He touched his head and said, "what a lovely child, how old is he? What grade is he in?"

Looking at the candy in the eyes of the children are eager, small hand holding a woman's lapel, shaking his head said: "13 years old, I do not read."

"It's OK, children. Take it. It's a gift from my sister." Blue Star handed the child candy said, looking at the child's thin body, said 10 years old closer.

The children grasped the candy, and the woman's face looked much better than before. She said, "come in quickly. It's cold outside. Just talk and forget to ask you to come in and be warm."

"Thank you." Han Xichen steps did not move, want to take out the money, was LAN en star grasp the hand, he looked at LAN en star in doubt.

"Don't bother. We are helping students with their studies. We're going to tell you that it's good for children to learn." Lensing told a white lie.

"Youth." Han Xichen looks at the children and gradually realizes the situation of silence.

With a smile on her face and drooping corners of her mouth, she said, "we also know how to read. If we look at our family, we can't afford any money. We can't get any food tomorrow. The father of the child left home to work and never comes back. We're just the two of us..." As he said this, tears came down.

Children, no, it's a teenager who saw his mother's tears and became red in his eyes. However, he pushed Han Xichen stubbornly and said, "I don't read books. I don't like reading. You go. Go quickly. Don't make my mother cry."

"Don't be sad. We're here to tell you the good news." LAN en star took out the bank card of Han Xichen's trousers and put it into the hands of women. "This is a donation raised. I hope it can help you tide over the difficulties."

The woman looked at the bank card in her hand and said, "are you here to give us money?"

"Not for you, but for him." Han Xichen took back the bank card, put it into the hands of the youth and said, "the money in the card is yours now."

With his mouth open and his hands playing with the card, the teenager looked over and over and asked the woman, "Mom, is this money? How to spend it? I can go to school, buy sports shoes, and can I buy Transformers and super sports car models?"What teenagers want is to see what other children have.

The woman nodded excitedly, folded her hands, and then bent down and said, "thank you, thank those who donated money. We can go to school. It's God's eye opener. Good people have good rewards."

Until LAN en Xing and Han Xichen get on the tractor and are ready to leave, the woman with a basket of earth eggs, a bag of organic vegetables and fruits planted at home, cramming LAN en Xing with them, standing in the same place and watching them leave.

This time on the way to experience each other's warmth, young people's desire for money is also true to feel, can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

You don't have to go back to the crew. Go back to the villa.

Lensing stretched out his arms on the sofa and said, "did we have a dream this afternoon?"

"Dream, it's true, I'm not rich." Han Xichen holds the script and reads the lines.

"Of course I know you're rich..." LAN en star got up to see Han Xichen focused on the script, completely immersed in it, went into the kitchen to make a good supplement for him.

The next day.

LAN en star drove Han Xichen to the studio, but he failed to get in smoothly. Instead, he was surrounded by a group of reporters.

The microphones in the hands of a group of reporters are like long guns and short guns connected to the car glass.

"Han Xichen's troupe of" sin of the abyss "does not want the movie emperor and the movie queen. What do you think

"Little fresh meat is generally poor in acting. Do you think you can break this curse?"

"What's your opinion about your poor acting video?"

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Black press of media reporters, the problem is more than a poke Blue Star heart as hard, snow-white face than Han Xichen himself even ugly.

LAN en star clenched the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and said with a smile on his face, "excuse me, Han Xichen's filming time is about to come. Please forgive me."