China Entertainment's World of Light and Shadow

Yang Xiaolin walked into the house carrying the heated stove, placed an aluminum kettle on it, picked up four teacups, and evenly threw in a dozen high-quality grains.

While waiting for the water to boil, Yang Xiaolin turned around and asked: "Teacher Wang, I am 60 years old. Looking at your face, you must be five or six years older than me."

Two mothers were in the small kitchen, laughing and picking vegetables.

Li Hong couldn't control her emotions after hearing Yang Xiaolin's words: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Li Hong, literary friend, please tell Brother Yang that you live a long life!"

Then she turned around and whispered to Mother Yang who was choosing vegetables next to her: "My old Wang and I once went out and met our former colleagues. They all said directly: Xiao Li, you are shopping with your uncle." Mother Yang responded with laughter.

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"Hey, Brother Yang, the lines on my forehead show my age. When I was young, I would have sunburned them while working in the fields.

I am a 61-year-old born in the Year of the Ox, so I am one year younger than you." Wang Wenyou awkwardly adjusted his hair.

What is Wang Xun doing at this time?

Wang Xun stared straight into Yang Mi's eyes and murmured: "These eyes hold the whole world."

Yang Mi raised her hand and shook the little rag doll in her hand, tilting her head to express confusion: "Wang Xun, my name is Yang Mi, why are you ignoring me?"

Squeak, that little milky sound.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Wang Xun subconsciously started to blame him three times.

Yang Mi felt the coldness in Wang Xun's tone, which seemed to have deeply affected the girl. After a while, her eyes began to turn red.

Then, her tears flowed like broken beads, and her tone was crying: "Don't you like me?"

"Okay, okay, there's no one I don't like." Wang Xun shook his head quickly, his claws instantly numb, mainly because he didn't expect Yang Mi to cry.

"Then why are you ignoring me? Don't you want to play with me?" Her crying stopped suddenly, but she was still sobbing a little.

Wang Xun stretched out his right hand to find Yang Xiaoluoli Mi's right hand, shook it, and casually let go: "Yang Mi, I am Wang Xun!"

Yang Mi blinked her big eyes and said in a positive tone: "Be a good friend!"

Are all big stars so social?

Wang Xun nodded helplessly: "Well, let's be good friends."

Yang Mi stretched out her right hand and raised only one little finger: "Is it okay to make a hook-drawing agreement?"

This Yang Mi seems to like me quite a lot, even though it's just a child's liking.

Wang Xun had no choice but to cooperate.

Just like that, the two little fingers hooked.

Then one fat thumb and one thin thumb covered each other.

They chanted a spell together: "Hang yourself on a hook, and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be a puppy!"

Unexpectedly, the spells are actually connected.

This scene made the four adults who originally wanted to comfort the little girl burst into laughter.

Xunma Li Hong's cooking skills may be the only place where father and son would not complain. The welfare of state-owned enterprises in the 1980s was simply terrible.

Especially for a family worker like his grandpa, Wang Xun still remembers that his grandma’s house had a freezer when he was a child, which was full of frozen hairtail, pork, and ribs. At that time, fat meat was not a good thing.

The ones distributed in the factory cannot be eaten at all and can only be frozen. Comrade Li Hong’s cooking skills were honed by using a large amount of ingredients.

Sometimes Comrade Lao Wang would ask her: "What is the order of cooking, the ingredients used, and what is the process?"

This is the professional disease of Comrade Lao Wang, who always brings professional knowledge into life.

Comrade Li Hong would always roll his eyes and then say Sister Xun's famous saying: "I rely on feeling."

About half an hour later, a round table was placed in the center of the living room. The two mothers slowly filled the table with dishes. Dad Xun also went back to the house to get two bottles of sorghum wine brewed by relatives from his hometown in Chaoyang.

This sorghum is also a specialty of Chaoyang County. Chaoyang is located in the northwest of Liaoning Province, close to Chifeng in Inner Mongolia. The dry season is more than the rainy season and the sunshine hours are longer, so the quality of sorghum is particularly good.

"Brother Yang, come to Manshang and try the sorghum wine I brought from my hometown. The alcohol content is a bit high!" Wang Wenyou put two halved glasses on the table, and then slowly filled the two glasses with sorghum wine.

"You have to taste it." Yang Xiaolin slowly turned his eyes to Yang Chunling, and the meaning was self-evident - it is hard to refuse such kindness.

When Wang Wenyou saw this scene, he smiled knowingly at Yang Xiaolin. Everyone knows the tacit understanding of drinking partners.

At this time, two children were sitting in their mother's arms, making faces at each other. Although Wang Xun, who has an adult mindset, did not want to be so childish.

But if you say that a child always does adult things, parents must think more about it. It is better to slowly change the views of parents and surrounding people as they grow.

Yang Chunyan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Old Yang, look at how white Wang Xun's skin is, and his eyebrows are just like the description. I think I wanted a boy at the beginning, so I can only raise Mimi as a boy. Now it's great

, the kids in the alley call her Xiaowei."

How can the two fathers have time to listen to this? The two young fathers, who are about to turn 30, are busy tasting wine.

Li Hong smiled and continued: "Sister, don't tell me that we are really destined, look at how rare your Mimi is!

Those eyes are so bright, just follow your old Yang. I wanted a little girl when Nao Nao was born.

Turns out he is a brat, I originally wanted to tell Bingbing to be quieter.

Oh, it’s a good thing that this child was buried under the bed and in the corners, so he had to change his name to Nao Nao.”

The adults all laughed.

At this time, a little voice sounded, "Nao Nao".

That proud look is quite like that of a big sister.

Wang Xun had a confused look on his face. This mother had completely leaked her information. How could she still be fooling around in front of a little loli? She was destined to be her younger brother.

Following the conversation between the two mothers, it turned out that the two children were born on the same day in the same year, same month, and Yang Mi was born half an hour earlier than Wang Xun. Now they were even happier and said that they would adopt each other's children as godsons and goddaughters.

As a result, Wang Xun got an extra pair of godfathers, godmothers and god sisters, as did Yang Mi.

But her smug little expression seemed to say, "Call me sister, I will protect you from now on in the alley."

The adults are also very happy. The two families are neighbors, and it is a good thing for the children to grow up together even if they are the same age.

While chatting, the two indifferent fathers finished two bottles of liquor weighing more than a kilogram. Wang Youwen still pulled Yang Xiaolin tightly to open a beer: "Brother Yang, drink two more bottles of beer for a sip."

Wang Xun didn't expect that his father was actually a meme king. Of course, this may be the talent of Northeastern people. He didn't feel it when he said it, but people around him just found it very interesting.

The two mothers hurriedly stopped her, but they couldn't drink any more, otherwise something would happen.

In addition, Sister Mi was sleepy, but Wang Xun was lucky that the little boy was more energetic, so the two drunkards moved to the sofa to drink tea, while Mother Yang put Sister Mi on the bed and came out to clean up.

When he found that the table had been cleared, Wang Xun was wiping the table with a rag in his short hands and praised directly, "Nao Nao is so sensible and knows how to help with the work."

Li Hong opened his mouth to explain: "He wasn't doing work, he thought rags were fun. He tore up many pieces of rags since he was a child. He had a close relationship with this old rag. When he was a kid, he couldn't sleep without a rag in his hand."

Wang Xun spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm really working hard, but I just can't reach it."

Then he bowed to the two mothers: "You have all worked hard!"

Li Hong smiled happily, feeling that moving was the right thing to do, as this child would have more exposure to the outside world.

The next day, 7 o'clock in the morning.

It's freezing cold and the north wind is howling.

The courtyard is desolate, with bare branches and leaves.

"Nao Nao, Nao Nao, are you awake? Come out and play quickly!" Yang Mi, a child, came to find her new friends at dawn this morning.

"Is it Mimi? It's cold outside, come in quickly, let's play at home!" Wang Xun opened the door and welcomed Sister Mi into the house.

"Model worker Damimi, it seems that she has been energetic since she was a child!" Wang Xun thought to himself.

"Nao Nao, stay at home and play with Mimi.

Let's go out with your godmother to buy some things!" Comrade Li Hong warned Wang Xun.

Wang Xun and Yang Mi were building blocks made by their uncle Li Dong. He waved to his mother to express his understanding.

After Li Hong locked the door, Wang Xun stood up and walked to his small bed and took out two Immortals from the drawer.

He handed one to Yang Mi, who looked curious, and he opened the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

Yang Mi kept smiling and playing with the Fu Lao Lin in her hands, with no intention of eating it. Wang Xun looked a little impatient.

"Mimi, why don't you eat it?" Wang Xun frowned.

Yang Mi whispered: "Mom said you can't eat too much sweets. She said eating too much will cause tooth decay.

If you have cavities, you will no longer be beautiful. If you are not beautiful, no one will play with me."

Don't tell me, at Sister Mi's age and her logical thinking, she can beat some adults.

But are you afraid of getting cavities or losing your beauty?

Wang Xun was still puzzled: "If you can't eat it, why are you still so happy?"

"Because this is the first time I have received a gift!" Yang Mi looked excited, "I am very, very, very happy!"

Good guy, I have been able to say important things three times since I was a child.

Wang Xun advised: "You'd better eat it! If you don't eat it, it will be wasted. This is Fengtian's specialty and Yanjing will definitely not sell it."

Yang Mi shook her head, with a serious expression: "I plan to save it until I'm very hungry, very hungry, very hungry, and then eat again!"

“What does it mean to be very hungry, very hungry, very hungry?”

"I'm very hungry, very hungry, very hungry. I'm very hungry, very hungry, very hungry." After saying this, she gestured on her abdomen. First she inhaled and her belly began to expand, and then she exhaled and glanced at her belly.

Wang Xun glanced at his forehead and understood. He was short of vocabulary, but he was just hungry!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's too difficult for me. I'm too tired to communicate with my children."

The Spring Festival of 1989 passed slowly as the two families got to know each other, and our Yang Xiaomi became even more powerful.

Because she has a bodyguard behind her, Wang Xun. At this time, Wang Xun has never been short of words, is seriously overweight, and is a little fat man.

Children in the alley dare not mess with Sister Mi. If you dare to grab Sister Mi’s pigtails, Wang Xun will directly press you to the ground and rub you.

Think about this scene, Sister Mi’s tactics are to fall back.yyds!

Wang Wenyou registered his plankton machine project as a patent and successfully became an associate professor. Then, on the recommendation of his tutor, he studied for a doctorate while working and had to go to Liaohua to conduct experiments on his plankton machine project.

Li Hong's job as a file clerk was fine, but her social skills developed and she gradually got to know her colleagues. Since she had to go to night school in the evening and her workplace was close to home, she took care of the lunches of the two children.

Little Wang Xun temporarily stayed at his godfather's house. His godfather often took the two children out to eat snacks. This brought about a big change in Wang Xun's eating habits, such as coke rings, bean juice, braised pork belly, fried belly, and old bj fried sauce.

Face and so on.

On this day, both parents agreed to take their children to an interest class.

Wang Xun was thinking that according to the timeline, Sister Mi was recommended from the hobby class to film Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and Su Qier, the champion of martial arts.

He is a witness to the growth history of Damimi.

"Sister Mi should go to the acting class, what about me?" Under Wang Xun's random thoughts, the interest class arrived.

This is a comprehensive training center, which can be regarded as a branch of the Yanjing Cultural Palace. The performance class occupies a space.

In addition to performance classes, piano and dance, which Damimi didn't like before, are also here.

In addition to these, there are also martial arts classes. Anyway, the moral, intellectual, and physical beauty that children need can be found here.

However, you don’t have to buy everything for two yuan.

The carefree Yang Sheniu Mi pulled Wang Xun and ran inside. Although she didn't like piano or dancing, she was familiar with the place.

Two little adults stood directly in front of the registration desk.

Registration is quite simple, just pay the fee at the front desk and get a receipt, bring it to the classroom and give it to the teacher.

Wang Xun thought to himself: "Hey, does this count as me entering the circle?

As far as my parents' genes are concerned, my appearance is not bad, just because of my relationship with Sister Mi, my childhood sweetheart.

When the time comes, let Sister Mi give me a hand, it won't be a big problem.

Even if I just play a supporting role in her TV series, I would have been a hard-working scientific researcher in my previous life."

He denied himself: "But it seems a bit too salty. Sister Mi seemed to have been signed by Rong Xinda and Li Xiaowan in junior high school.

Even though he was too old and didn't make many movies at the beginning, he was an ordinary high school student who acted in both TV and movies.

How many people want to get into the industry but can't find a way, so it's a bit easy for me.

Why don't you try harder?

For example, come up with ideas to make your parents a rich generation.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to be a rich second generation who enjoys (bu) and (xue) people (wu) and (shu)?

Then it’s not bad to tease Sister Mi if you have nothing to do!”

Thinking of this, Wang Xun looked at Yang Thighmi with admiration and smiled.

There is a shuttle bus to and from the Children's Palace, so it's quite worry-free that you don't have to be picked up by your parents.

Anyway, Li Hong is very happy.

But Wang Wenyou’s face was a bit gloomy.

Maybe he feels that children acting in the future will not suit his identity.

In his opinion, boys should run wild in the fields. What is artistic accomplishment and the ability to eat are not as important. In terms of art, his father is indeed quite traditional.

At night, Wang Xun was lying on his little bed thinking that the originator of black and red traffic in his previous life actually started from Fan Xiaopang, and Sister Mi appeared as the second generation successor.

Later, Fan Xiaopang became Fan Jiuyi, and Sister Mi accepted the massive exposure he left behind.

I am a scientific researcher, and I read a lot of Huayu novels in my spare time, and I often see news about Damimi on the Internet.

Although I haven't seen any of her later works, my memory still lingers on Guo Xiang in high school and Tang Xuejian in "Sword and Sword III".

When it comes to the Fairy Sword series, I thought "Fairy Sword 3" was the beginning of domestic fairy tale dramas, but I didn't expect it to reach its pinnacle.

And Sister Mi’s Tang Xuejian is the only one in the show whose character design suits the fans of the game. What have the others changed?

However, I have to accept the sugar man Mr. Cai’s talent selection vision. Five of the six main characters in Xiansan are popular, and they also have a top female group from China Entertainment - Datang Shixian.

It would be nice to hang out with Sister Mi and get to know Tangtang and Shishi, but how to keep these three sisters from falling out seems a bit difficult.

What is the current plan to take good care of this little loli?

Fortunately, the basic skill of a scientific research dog in his previous life - serving the boss - has not been forgotten.

Slowly thinking about it, Wang Xun fell asleep.

Well, there are indeed not enough melon seeds in the little brains of infants and young children.