The road to movie stardom for those who eat melons

After lunch, under Grandma Liu's strong attitude of not having to discuss anything, Wenze sat down on the stool in the main room to rest.

Ding Wang and Chen Yang became veritable idlers, and they didn't even get the job of washing dishes.

The three of them were sitting in the main room with different postures. Wen Ze checked his cell phone, not wanting to miss the opportunity to eat a big melon. His big eyes were astonishingly bright.

Ding Wang crossed his hands on his chest and stared at Wen Ze intently with unclear eyes.

In fact, his mind was spinning crazily, and he finally discovered Wenze's interest in eating melons. It had been like this several times before, with his eyes glued to the screen of his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, or he pursed his lips subconsciously.

I don’t know if I should praise you, but I still remember that every time I used the trumpet, I never missed the big one once, and there was no hand-slip incident that often happens in the industry.

If someone or a black fan discovers Wenze's account status, it will probably become an excuse for them to attack Wenze.

Ding Wang thought and thought, frowning and wondering whether he should remind Wen Ze aloud that he must not make mistakes when using v-bet. If he logs into the wrong account, it will add a lot of unnecessary work and even affect his personal image.

Ding Wang cleared his throat and said with a normal expression: "Wenze, is the entertainment gossip on v-blog good?"

Wenze's attention was all on his mobile phone and he didn't hear clearly what Ding Wang said, so he gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Ding Wang's expression became serious, and then he asked: "What is your v-Bo account name? Can you tell me."

Wen Ze had just finished reading a tasteless revelation, and happened to hear Ding Wang's question clearly. He froze instantly, with a slightly guilty look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to look at Ding Wang.

He was a little less confident and his voice was a little hoarse: "Of course not. I also need to relax my own space and protect my privacy. I won't say anything anyway."

After saying that, he felt that he was right, so he looked at Ding Wang with firm eyes, as if he would not give in.

Ding Wang pursed his lips and his eyes gradually became sharp: "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Wenze made up his mind and refused to say anything. His eyes were firm and he would not flinch.

Chen Yang, who was shrinking aside, sweated for Wen Ze, held his breath, did not dare to make a sound, and reduced his sense of presence.

Ding Wang felt Wenze's determination and knew that he couldn't change his attitude, so he had to take a step back: "Since you don't want to say it, then cover your vest and don't accidentally log in to the wrong account and make some irreversible mistakes. "

Wen Ze knew what Ding Wang meant. He nodded seriously and said, "I will pay attention. I have checked it every time and confirmed that there is no problem. Only then will I feel free to play."

"As long as you have an idea. You've also seen a lot of people who fell over because of this. You've heard about what happened to them in the end. I won't say more, so as not to offend others." Ding Wang sighed inwardly. He originally thought it was a person. The sweet and obedient child turned out to be a boy who was determined and uncompromising.

Ding Wang actually admired Wenze for being assertive, knowing what he wanted and being firm about it.

It's human nature to want some personal space. As long as you cover your vest carefully and don't do anything that's not allowed, it's all small things.

The matter passed like this. Wenze successfully guarded his V-Bo trumpet, which also meant that he retained the right to eat at any time.

After chatting for a few words with Granny Liu who had washed the dishes, they went back to their rooms to take a lunch break.

Wen Ze returned to the room, and did not lie down on the bed immediately. Instead, he sat on the bamboo chair in front of the window sill, his eyes idly thinking.

He didn't deliberately think about anything, and naturally became stunned.

After meeting Grandma Liu, he missed his grandparents who were retiring in their hometown in the countryside. The last time they met was during the Chinese New Year. Several months passed in a flash, and he didn't know whether they were doing well or not.

Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen are both college students. They became rich from their generation. Wen Da Group was founded and developed by them together.

After Uncle Wen took over the management, it developed to another level and truly became a behemoth with many interests.

Wenda Group is now deeply involved in the technology industry and has become a leader in the industry. It is also ranked No. 3 on the rich list of flower-growing countries.

Its high-tech electronic products are deeply loved by consumers, such as smartphones, laptops, desktop computers, tablets, smart watches, and various smart home appliances, which are firmly at the forefront of sales.

Grandpa Wen and grandma Wen have two sons. Uncle Wen inherits the family business and assumes the responsibility of managing the company; Dad Wen is the youngest son, a legal tycoon and a top-level figure in the industry.

Wenze was an accident. He neither joined the Wenda Group nor inherited his father's mantle.

He unexpectedly entered the entertainment industry and became a young actor with a non-professional background. Now his career is improving. He has won the first leading role in a movie in his life, and he has more than 1000 million fans who like him. He is very grateful for everything.

If it weren't for the help of his sister Wen Ling and brother-in-law Fu Huan, his acting career would not be on the right track so quickly. They are indispensable for his current success.

Wenze wandered away thinking about it. He was originally thinking about his grandparents whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but ended up focusing on other people and things.

Grandparents should live a very lively life in their hometown. They tend to their favorite flowers and plants every day, go out for a walk, meet the elderly in the village and chat about daily life, or play chess, cards, or dance in the square in the newly built activity center. Live a very fulfilling and happy life.

Since my grandparents had the idea of ​​returning to their hometown for retirement, Uncle Wen and Dad Wen knew that they could not convince the two old people, so they donated money to repave the roads in their hometown, renovate the house they lived in, and built a building suitable for the elderly. An activity center for leisure and entertainment.

Children and grandchildren cannot always be by their side, so we try our best to provide a more comfortable living environment for the two elderly people.

Grandpa Wen always said that when a person gets old, he must return to his roots. He must return to the land that once raised him and enjoy his old life.

Grandma Wen thought the same thing. The two returned to their hometown together and lived a free world for two.

Grandparents have walked hand in hand through more than 50 years of ups and downs, and have always supported each other. They always put each other first, and their children and grandchildren are in the back row.

Wenze envied the love between his grandparents, which lasted from beginning to end and was each other's only one. It was so pure and touching.

For as long as Wen Ze can remember, grandpa has always been obedient to grandma, not wanting to let grandma suffer. Whenever he was not busy, he would cook for grandma, and he would also do the dishwashing.

After retirement, when he returned to his hometown, his grandfather took over most of the housework and pampered his grandma. She deserved to be loved.

Grandma liked the food cooked on the wood stove, so she built two kitchens.

One is a rural firewood stove, which I happily cook for my grandma every day; the other is a modern electrical kitchen, which I use when making desserts for my grandma.

Wenze was sent to burn firewood by his grandfather, because his grandmother was smoked by oil smoke, so he let the young man do it. He didn't even think about whether he would be smoked, and his heart was hit by ten thousand points.

Wenze, who has only one emotional experience, has endured the beatings of love, experienced the sweetness of love, and found that he cannot fall in love.

Love is too difficult, so he might as well pursue a career.

It’s so nice to focus on your career. Once you get busy, you don’t even have time to think about it, and you still have a lot of money in your account.

How much he couldn't think about it made him sad for the illusory love.

With Wenze's thoughts flying around, an hour passed quietly. It was getting late and he was very sleepy. What he should do was to take a lunch break.

Wen Ze got up from the bamboo chair, stretched out his long legs, and reached the bed in a few steps. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep peacefully.