After lunch, Si Yue and Xin Xu walked to the yard and chatted. After a few days of living together, Xin Xu was now getting along very naturally with Si Yue. Wenwen also went to the yard, taking a walk to help digestion while keeping his ears to the two stars' conversation.
After half an hour, Auntie Mei went out to fetch Wenwen and brought him to take a nap. Wenwen's resting time was very regulated. Half an hour after lunch every day, he must take a nap. Auntie Mei naturally couldn't feel assured letting Wenwen go back to the rental house alone, so she let him take his nap here. Wenwen regarded himself as an adult and wanted to sleep alone, so he took a nap in Auntie Mei's son's room.
Wenwen was very familiar with Mei family's house and didn't feel uneasy at all. Although he was still nervous knowing his idol was right downstairs, his punctual biological clock quickly put him to sleep.
When Wenwen woke up from his nap, the room was quiet. After rubbing his eyes, he climbed out of bed, opened the door, and went downstairs. Only Auntie Mei was in the yard, with no signs of Si Yue and Xin Xu's figures. Wenwen looked around and asked: "Where is Si...where are Uncle Yue and Uncle Xu?"
Auntie Mei replied with a smile, "They went out to do the show's task."
In the beginning, Auntie Mei was curious about new things and went to watch how a TV station recorded its show. As a result, these stars did what she and her fellow villagers usually did every day. There was nothing interesting in watching them, so she no longer paid attention.
Wenwen knew that he couldn't bother Si Yue and Xin Xu's work. He regretted it a bit, but wasn't in a rush. The show would take half a month to finish, and he still had plenty of time to get closer with Si Yue. So, Wenwen recovered his spirit and went out to play with his friends.
When he had just hopped out of Mei family's yard, Wenwen suddenly froze. He squatted down and covered his head in despair. How could he forget that Si Yue was here to record a show! Did his mind also turn into a real child after being in this body for so long? When he met Si Yue this morning, a big camera and a cameraman followed behind, broadcasting everything live. How could his eyes filtered out such shiningly big equipment and only see the idol?!
Had he also been broadcasted? How much embarrassment did he do? Did the audience ridicule and mocked him?
He even brazenly said that he wanted to make friends with Si Yue...
Such a shamelessness, such a cheekiness. He reckoned Si Yue's fans to react the same as his previous life. They were probably scolding him to hell now, right?
Wenwen's whole body shrank into a little ball. Like an ostrich, he buried his face into his hands and refused to admit that the stupid boy from this morning was him.
At this moment, the children's voices came from outside the gate, calling Wenwen's name loudly.
Wenwen looked up and stood. Forget it. Anyway, he had long been used to be brazen and thick-skinned. Just a bit of scolding wasn't enough to make him feel itchy or painful. What's more, his mother didn't let him using electronic devices too much. The little electronic time he had was not enough to watch tv dramas every day. How did he have time to watch a random variety show?
Out of sight, out of mind. If he didn't watch, then he wouldn't see the audience scolding him.
Anyway, he was still young. When he grew up ten or twenty years later, maybe people would have long forgotten this dark history of his!
After Wenwen figured it out, he jumped and ran out, yelling loudly: "Coming!"
The village children gathered together in no time, very lively and noisy. Not long after, another group of children was running toward them. Dali and Little Shitou looked at them. It was Dashan and his underlings from the neighboring village!
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My Son is a Reborn Villain
General FictionChi Wen's short life has been bumpy. Ever since he could remember things, he was already living in the orphanage, growing up without a family. Later, he entered the entertainment industry and became a first generation film emperor. However, he final...