In October, the leaves on the trees began to wither and turn yellow before they even began to wither and turn yellow. Chen Siying took the lead in withering.

Since the disbandment of lullabu6, Qi Ji has not made any other noise except for appearing in variety shows. "Spring Garden" also announced the official end of the first season last week. Seeing other members rushing to announce and go on the event, Qi Ji seemed to be frozen on the day of the disbandment, and their fans could only worry.

Fortunately, such a day was about to end when the National Day was about to end. Qi Ji had not updated his Weibo updates for half a month. This day, he finally launched a concept mv. Because there was no warm-up before, many people clicked in a confused look and saw the end of the video with a sarcastic look on their faces.

While watching it, Chen Siying guessed that this was a promotional song. It was obvious that he had put in a lot of effort and thought. Qi Ji's stage performance has always been very good, and the dance was not to be chosen. The carefully choreographed style is also very suitable for him.

She just saw halfway through the star-chasing sisters sent a message: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

【No matter what it is, wuwuwuwuwubashi looks very beautiful】

【But can the waste company expose him more? It's really true]

It was hard for Chen Siying to disagree. She secretly replied to the message under the table with one hand and held chopsticks with the other.

"Yingying, if you want to eat, just eat well. Don't tinker with your phone."

Chen Siying was so scared that her hands shook, she looked up to meet her mother's reproachful gaze, and subconsciously turned to look at her uncle sitting opposite her.

Wan Chukong also lowered his head.

Chen Siying blinked, her mouth half open, and she didn't want to know what her uncle was doing, but her smart brain had already started to rotate.

——He must be watching the audition video that just released!

After about ten seconds, Wan Chukong raised his head and turned his eyes to her accurately: "Look at what I'm doing? Have a meal."

Chen Siying couldn't help but say, "Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Wan Chukong: "I'm watching whatever you are looking at."

Chen Siying didn't expect that the man would blatantly sweep around the people on the table. Everyone seemed to have not heard of it, and was having a happy meal. She muttered to treat differently in her heart, and after dinner, her mother arranged for her to see the child.

Chen Siying had just stepped into the living room and felt someone behind her. She turned around and saw Wan Chukong following her.

"I've finished eating, and I'll have to drive in a while and can't drink." Wan Chukong explained casually.

Chen Siying nodded and pointed to the little carrot heads in the living room, "Then are you here to see them?"

Wan Chukong denied: "I'll come here to take a break."

Chen Siying: “…”

The children were watched by the nanny, and Chen Siying at most made them less noisy. Qiao Qirui already looked like a little adult and organized the "little brothers" under his command, and the children were still quiet.

One of them sat on the sofa and the other on the chair. Chen Siying cast the freshly baked video onto the TV and secretly glanced at Wan Chukong's reaction.

Wan Chukong pretended that he didn't notice it, and lowered his head and held his cell phone to reply to the message. Chen Siying waited for a while and asked, "Are you chatting with Qi Ji again?"

"Yeah." Wan Chukong responded, and there was nothing to say behind him.

Chen Siying endured it again and again, and finally said, "How is he doing recently?"

Wan Chukong: "Yes."

"Have you watched this?" Chen Siying pointed to the TV.

"I have read a lot of versions." Wan Chukong said a little more, "He is doing this very carefully."

Chen Siying scratched her cheek, "Because Qi Ji has not made any noise after the variety show, so I was thinking..."

"I know, have you asked me indirectly?" Wan Chukong easily saw through her little thoughts, "That is his own life, and he will pay more attention to it than you."

Chen Siying opened her mouth and couldn't say anything to argue.

"I don't know what you are worried about. Are you worried that he is not responsible for himself?" After Wan Chukong replied to the news, Chen Siying suddenly became nervous. After all, Wan Chukong is an elder and a junior. Many times, it is just a man who doesn't care about her and does whatever he says. But once Wan Chukong becomes serious, Chen Siying will still be afraid.

Just like now he said: "As for what to do next, he certainly has his own considerations. In other words, he is older than you and has a professional team behind him. Chen Siying, do you have a clear plan for your future?"

Chen Siying was so blocked that she couldn't speak, but she felt that she could not compare like this.

"Of course I hope he can be better. Fu Shuang has become a program mentor, but Qi Ji is still..."

"That's someone else's choice, not his." Wan Chukong didn't mind saying more about this, "He knows what he likes, what he wants to pursue, and makes efforts to achieve this goal. Have you ever thought that what you hope may not be what he wants?"

In the end, Chen Siying could only say: "...We stand in different angles."

"Of course it's different." Wan Chukong tilted his head and said as a matter of course, "We are closer and I know him better. What's there to say?"

Chen Siying was filled with blood in her throat.

"From the perspective of fans, we all hope he can be better."

“What is better?”

Chen Siying didn’t know whether it was better for anyone else to have Qiji? But everyone’s pursuits were different.

She thought of Qi Ji's glittering appearance on the stage, and now she has carefully prepared a single or an album, and she also wants to have a work on the stage in the future. She really has nothing to blame for this.

Finally, she nodded frankly: "I don't know either. It seems that I was wrong. I'm sorry, I won't send any messages to bother my uncle again in the future."

"It's okay." Wan Chukong looked down at his phone, "You can disturb you, I will disturb you occasionally."

So you know it too!

In Chen Siying's opinion, this is no different from showing off.

The relationship between Wan Chukong and Qi Ji is so good, but it is so open and honest that many people around her think that these two must be straight men, and they will invite each other as best men to get married in the future. Because only straight men will be so unscrupulous!

Chen Siying held back and didn't complain, and then asked: "Uncle, do you have no idea about filming? Don't you want to win awards or something?"

"Think." Wan Chukong admitted frankly, and then turned around, "Of course I have to take it."

Such a certain tone is somewhat conceited, but when Chen Siying and her friends went to watch the movies released before, they could not deny the talent of men in acting. Even if they know what kind of person Wan Chukong is in reality, it is enough to say that there is no drama when watching movies in the theater.

She suddenly collapsed in the chair and looked up at the ceiling.

She really didn't think about the future plan carefully, or occasionally a vague idea appeared and was erratic. It was really amazing to be able to stick to her goals and go all the way to the black.

That's why she always likes Qi Ji. Chasing stars means chasing a ray of light and pursuing others' determination. If he can catch up, then he will be very happy standing in the audience.

Before leaving, Chen Siying wondered where Wan Chukong was going, because the last party was at his grandfather's house, and this time it was at Wanjia. In the past, Wanling would definitely keep his son at this time, but today he just asked when he would come back next time.

"I want to take Qiqi to my place in a few days." Wan Chukong said.

Wan Ling was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look for the cat. Qiqi hid under the cabinet early because of a guest coming.

She found nothing and turned around and asked, "Do you know how to raise a cat?"

"I have done my homework in advance." Wan Chukong asked his mother, "Is it OK?"

Wanling's expression was a little more complicated, and then he didn't start, "Yes, what's wrong? You should keep the cat you picked up."

Wan Chukong nodded and said, "If I am not busy with work next month, I will take Qiao Qirui out to play."

Wan Ling finally looked at him again. Wan Chukong was much taller than her. She needed to raise her head and look at the face that looked a bit like her. Many people praised Wan Chukong's appearance and how outstanding he was. Even old friends advised her not to waste Wan Chukong's talent.

Finally she sighed and compromised, "Okay, just remember to come back."

She can never agree with Wan Chukong's idea and doesn't understand what it is good to stay in the entertainment industry, but reconciliation is not the most important part.

Let go.

She realized that she could no longer catch him.

Whether it was helpless or willing, she finally chose to untie her long-term confinement on her son and give him freedom.

Wan Chukong and the Chen family came out together. Chen Siying walked in the front and suddenly noticed a figure not far away. It was a dead corner, with walls on both sides, and her vision was very narrow. The reason why she noticed was that although the man was wearing a simple sweatshirt, his figure was very proportional, especially his legs were straight and long, he wore a black hat, and his hands were in the pockets of the sweatshirt.

Chen Siying was still suspicious at first, but her pace couldn't help but slow down. As a result, Wan Chukong surpassed her and called out "Qiji".

Qi Ji raised his head from the corner, and Chen Siying took a step back and stepped on the leather shoes that her father had carefully polished last night.

"Didn't you tell me to wait for me at home?" Wan Chukong said, and walked over to take the car keys handed over by Qi Ji.

"Anyway, I'm fine, so I'll go out for a walk." Qi Ji looked around, his eyes were not fixed, and he was lying at first glance.

Wan Chukong didn't expose him. After Chen Siying came over, he spoke up and said, "This is my niece."

Qi Ji's attention was instantly concentrated behind the man. When he saw a lot of people behind him, he became depressed in an instant. He subconsciously hid behind Wan Chukong, raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat, and did not forget to put a professional smile on his face: "Hello niece."

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Siying's mind—

This is the first time I have seen her at such a close distance. Her skin is good and her face is so small. I haven't even been so close to the signing party before. Is it so tall? I don't show any appearance when I stand with my uncle. But why is she called her niece? Is it wrong? And why is her uncle's car key in Qi Ji's hand? But he smiled at me. Her eyelashes are so long and her skin is so white. She actually wears glasses in daily life. It looks very good to wear glasses...

She always thought that it was rumored that two people lived in the same community on the Internet, which refers to Wan Chukong's residence, but it turned out to be here?!

After a series of imagination, Chen Siying smiled gracefully and said, "Hello."

Wan Chukong raised his eyebrows slightly, Chen Siying kept smiling, but she felt panicked, fearing that Wan Chukong would expose her false and artificial face on the spot.

Fortunately, the man did not.

He turned to Qi Ji and said, "I told you before that she likes you very much."

Qi Ji naturally remembered it and stretched out his hand tentatively, "Thank you very much for enjoying it."

Half of his hand stretched out, he was pressed down by Wan Chukong. "There is no need to do this. She said she should keep a certain distance from her idol."

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, and put down his hand with a "Oh".

Chen Siying's mouth twitched, it was hard not to suspect that her uncle did it on purpose.

She also wanted to fight for it again, "It's okay to shake hands..."
To be continued...