The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy yawned lazily, "what are you happy about? I wanted to take this opportunity to help Jiao Yang. Now Jiao Yang can only be the creator copied by Lian Xingchen. It's difficult to fire him again in the future."

Step gently didn't think so much, "I think Jiao Yang just needs to write a song. I don't like his old smoking voice anyway."

Wendy sighed. She once vowed to ask Jiao Yang to make his own album, and now she can only accept it when it's good.

The next day, Lian Xingchen held a press conference and personally apologized to Jiao Yang.

Since then, even the stars have almost disappeared, and the microblog has been stopped on the day of making the statement, gradually fading out of the public's sight.

Without the provocation of the stars, Wendy's star path became lighter and her workload decreased a lot.

Seven or eight days in a row.

A rare guest came to Wendy's house.

In such a large living room, the 80 year old man sat calmly on the sofa, holding a folding fan at his fingertips. He was a loose black Tang suit with some wrinkles, which were quite similar to the wrinkles on his face.

Wendy sat opposite him, looked at the old man's old face that made her crazy, and couldn't help asking, "master Luo, what are you looking for me?"

Luo boundless threw away the folding fan and revealed a blood red Luo God flower pattern.

Wendy's water eyes suddenly widened and burst out, "did we meet when we were young?"

Luo aimlessly glanced at her. "What if you've seen it, what if you haven't seen it?"

"I remember this Luoshen flower..." Wendy whispered. Although she had no impression of the vacant memory, she remembered this flower very deeply.

Luo boundless's obscure eyes showed a deep meaning, stroked his long beard and said tentatively, "the man in the painting hasn't come back to you yet?"

It's strange. Why did Luo boundless suddenly ask this?

Wendy asked, "did you say Luo Li? He hasn't come back. I'm still looking for him. "

Luo Wuyi said, "if he comes back to you, take him to me. I have something to ask him."

"Do you know Luo Li?" Wendy was even more surprised.

What on earth does the old man do?

Luo Wuyi said coldly, "that boy is my own grandson. Why don't I know him!"

What？？？

Luo Li is Luo boundless's grandson???

Wendy was stunned at the moment. "Isn't Luo Li an orphan? Why does he have a grandfather? If you were his grandfather, why did you leave him in the orphanage? "

Faced with the girl's series of problems, there was no emotional change on the old man's face.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Yes, I don't believe it." Wendy made it clear that she didn't believe it.

If Luo Li is his grandson, why did he leave him in the orphanage? Moreover, wordy grandpa is still his own brother. In those years, wordy grandpa didn't recognize Luo Li.

Luo Wuyi said calmly, "believe it or not, I'm here today to talk about this. I'm leaving."

After that, the old man wanted to leave.

Wendy quickly called to him, "Grandpa Luo!"

Luo has no end.

Wendy immediately said, "did something happen eight years ago? Do you know anything? Can you tell me a little? "

"You have no right to ask about those things. When my grandson comes back, remember to ask him to come to me..."

After that, Luo boundless slowly turned around and went straight to the door, leaving the girl with a bent back and no nostalgia on her face.