"Huo Ci, this is the salted duck eggs preserved by my family and the secret recipe of my family. Do you want to taste it? When do you leave, I'll send you some later. You can take it home. You can't eat it in the city!"

"Ci, you don't know. I'm your age. Why are you so young and look younger than my son?"

"What's Hu Li? Is Huo CI your son? Roll away, it's my turn, CI ah, this is my home-made sausages and spareribs. It's not a valuable thing. You don't take me angry! "

"Ci, when are you going to make a new play? My hair is all white. Wasn't your new film released last time? I also asked my son to take me to the cinema. It's beautiful

"During the Chinese new year, my granddaughter gave me an apple, just the computer, and I asked her to give me all your movies and TV dramas. The screen of that thing is too small, and I can't watch it with my fancy glasses, or I can watch it on TV."

"Words, have you eaten them? Otherwise, you can eat in my house. To tell you the truth, my family is a banquet for people, and the cooking is one of the best in our ten li eight villages. "

……

The villagers scrambled to talk to Huo Ci, asking him when to make movies and TV dramas, asking him to eat at home, and what he got married and had children, saying that they had big grandsons.

Full of care, full of sincerity, just like an old friend I haven't seen for many years, I'm not stiff at all, as if I have endless words to say.

It's not just old friends. These people have been watching his movies for 20 years. They watched him grow up in the camera, from a young man with high spirit to a mature, stable and well-known entertainment myth.

And they have grown up with him from an ignorant boy to a father, a mother, and even a grandson.

Ling Sheng is a little moved and warm in her heart. She didn't expect that her cheap father's audience was so good.

Like his audience, are a group of simple and lovely people, many of them do not even use the computer, mobile phone search to see his news.

But I still remember him. I can't see him on TV every other time. I wonder what he is doing and why he hasn't acted for such a long time?

This kind of feeling, subtle let a person move, beautiful let a person move.

A group of people at the door, also look at the red eyes, moved to cry.

Cheng also quietly pulled the sleeve of the next season fan Chen, and said in a very firm voice, "brother Chen, I will also become an actor like Huo in the future."

Ji fanchen nodded with a smile, and the voice line was gentle: "that little also needs more efforts."

If you want to be an actor like Mr. Huo, you can't achieve it only by working hard. You can't do it just because of the right time, the right place and the right people.

Now the star, want to have his so big popularity, do household name, basically equivalent to dream.

Yu Bei is also full of emotion. He whispers with Jiang Yi on one side. People can't compare with others. Master Huo, this makes people even jealous!

They have been in the village for ten days, and they all know that they are here to shoot programs and stars, but no one can call them by their names.

Mr. Huo's forefoot just arrived, and so many fellow villagers came to send warmth and care. This is the realistic gap of red fruits.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!