"Everyone in Mushroom House, hello."

A plainly dressed man stood outside the mushroom house and greeted him generously.

To be precise, he is not alone.

Standing beside him was a little boy about ten years old, who hid behind him very afraid of others, poked his head out occasionally, blinked his big eyes, and looked at everyone curiously, with a look of wanting to speak but unwilling to speak. Dare to look.

Ye Chen got up to greet him: "May I ask who you are?"

After traveling for two weeks, Ye Chen has also acquired a lot of knowledge about the entertainment industry, but this person in front of him, he has never seen on the Internet, but he feels a little familiar, which is really strange.

Looking back at the other guests, they also shook their heads one after another. Ye Chen frowned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and the figure in front of him gradually overlapped with a certain photo.

"You are... Teacher Yan's son?!" Ye Chen doubtfully asked.

The man scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "Well, my name is Yan Shushu... I only found out when my wife saw the post on Weibo and told me when I came back this time."

As he revealed his identity, the audience who were watching the live broadcast immediately fought with their hands on the keyboard.

"It turned out to be the son of the rock tree man! I said, why does he look so similar to the old man!"

"Damn, he's back. It's not in vain that I've spent a week on Weibo. I'm so touched, woo woo woo."

"Our hard work has paid off!"

"You're only seeing it now? It's really rubbish. There are photos in the first episode of the show. Anyone with a little brain knows that he is a rock tree."

"The one above, after the fact, I'm afraid it's a word tailor-made for you, right?"

"Don't worry about this kind of dick, the more you respond to him, the more energetic you are, he's just a keyboard warrior."

"That's right, it's so fun to watch the live broadcast."

……

Mushroom House.

Yan Shushu was bending down to say hello to everyone: "Hello, Teacher Ye, Hello, Teacher Ma, Hello, Teacher He, Hello, Teacher Huang, Hello, Teacher Zhang, I came here in a hurry without saying hello in advance, I am sorry to disturb you.

People of his age can recognize all the guests, obviously doing their homework in private.

Everyone came forward to shake hands with great face, "Hello, hello."

"It's good if you can come back, there is nothing to disturb."

Ye Chen also shook hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see the little boy's movements. He knelt down and smiled, "What's your name?"

Maybe it was because Ye Chen's smile was too kind, the little boy shrank back in fear.

"His name is Yan Qingsong, and he is more shy."

Yan Shushu introduced rather awkwardly, and angrily lifted the little boy from behind to the front, took a deep breath, and said softly with a smile: "People ask you, why don't you answer, forget how I was before Did I tell you?"

Yan Qingsong hesitated for a while, took two steps forward slowly, and said to Ye Chen, "Hello, Uncle."

"Uh... called brother." Ye Chen said sincerely.

"uncle!"

Yan Qingsong ran in other directions without looking back, saying hello to everyone one by one, and everyone smiled and patted his head.

"Hello, sister Zifeng."

Perhaps it was because of the kindness received by everyone, when Yan Qingsong finally ran to Qiu Xiaojin's side, she was no longer afraid, and said with a smile: "Sister Zifeng is more beautiful than on TV."

"Yeah, Xiao Qingsong still watches my TV series."

Zhang Zifeng happily hugged Yan Qingsong, told him jokes, and made him giggle.

On the side, Ye Chen had a dark face.

Why did I and Mr. He become uncles, but Zhang Zifeng became sisters?
This unscientific!

Huang Lei was quite cheerful, he came over and joked, "Tsk tsk, Ye Chen, you are also an uncle."

Seeing Ye Chen's face getting darker and darker, Huang Lei became happier. He was also in the same mood when Ye Chen called him to suddenly change from brother to uncle.

Hey, every cause must bear fruit!

In fact, men don't want to grow up more than women, and they are more childlike. Their minds are always so pure.

For example, the girl that a man liked when he was around is still the girl he likes when he is 80 years old.

Here, Yanshu didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, the age difference between Xiao Qingsong and Ye Chen is more than ten years, so it is not too much to call him uncle, and women like to be called younger, so it is more appropriate to call her sister Zhang Zifeng.

Giving a thumbs up for his son's wit, Yanshu said, "Mr. Ye, my father asked you to bring everyone to my house for a light meal at noon. Do you think so?"

This is the second time he called Teacher Ye Chen, and Ye Chen was flattered and said: "The title of teacher is for the gardeners of Mr. Yan Shuren, I can't afford it."

Yan Shushu shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the old man specially asked me to call you that before I came here."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of what the Rock Tree Man had said to him, and the invisible burden on his shoulders seemed to be heavier, and he said solemnly: "Okay, tell the old man for me, I won't let him down."

"Okay, then I won't bother you, see you at noon."

After finishing speaking, Yanshu took his son and left the mushroom house.

When the figures of the father and son disappeared from his eyes, Huang Lei asked in confusion: "Ye Chen, what are you talking about?"

He was standing next to Ye Chen just now, and the conversation between the two was so cloudy that he didn't understand it. He only knew that he wasn't going to cook at noon, and he could go out for a meal.

Not only him, but Teacher He and Ma Chenggong also looked over. They also didn't understand the meaning of the teacher.

Only Zhang Zifeng's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he smiled faintly.

"Uncle Ray!"

Ye Chen emphatically emphasized the word "Uncle", and Huang Lei's face turned a little pale.

It was a victory, Ye Chen said with a smile: "The old man Yanshuren thinks that my songs are good and the variety shows I shoot are good, so he asked his son to call me teacher."

After listening, Huang Lei's face turned ashen.

How about being a fool, using such low-level excuses to fool him?
Indeed, powerful people in the entertainment industry are indeed called teachers.

But he is not stupid, Yanshu is so old, would he be fine listening to Ye Chen's song?Watching Ye Chen's variety show?

Don't lie to fools like this, okay?
"Ha ha."

Huang Lei immediately turned around and took the broom in the corner. When he came back, he smiled and said, "Be honest, maybe we can communicate on an equal footing."

Seeing this, Ye Chen's body trembled, and he narrated the ins and outs of the matter from the heart.

Of course, it is not always the same, Ye Chen changed the plot of Yan Shuren telling him and Zhang Zifeng to telling everyone in the world.

This can be regarded as the spirit of conveying the positive energy of the old man Yanshuren, but whether others can listen to it is beyond his control.

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, but didn't say anything big.

Some things just need to be done, and the public relations team will naturally create momentum for you. Talking nonsense now is not only useless, but will also cause you to lose the handle.

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