The car that blended with the dark night was moving rapidly, and the scenery outside the window quickly retreated backwards, spreading out like a film filter with memories.

Yan Zheliu pressed her temple that was painful, unable to hide the fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes. The faint black blue in her eyes was particularly obvious on her fair handsome face.

"Zheliu, I have already helped you push all other invitations. You will rest at home a while ago. I will notify you after the talent show begins twenty days later." The agent said.

Yan Zheliu closed her eyes and took a nap, her brows frowned slightly, and she looked very uncomfortable. He nodded randomly.

His body was unable to bear the high-intensity work cycle for several consecutive months.

"But Zheliu, do you still remember the Yan Luo I told you last time?" The agent suddenly said, "Our company is interested in digging some artists to focus on training recently, and she is one of them."

Yan Zheliu raised her eyes, unable to hide the surprise in her eyes, "Yan Luo?"

The agent nodded, "According to the research, whether it is the discussion level, the fan stickiness, or the artist's own conditions, she has no rivals among the same internet celebrities, and can even fight against small stars in the fourth and fifth tiers."

"I am pretty, attracted fans, and have a good personality. This time I've misunderstood it."

The agent sighed softly. He originally thought that her appearance in the world would only be a flash in the pan and would not last long, but the current data shows that she is likely to be the next hot reserve.

When Yan Zheliu heard his agent say that Yan Luo had a good personality, she was silent for a moment.

Yan Luo's personality...good?

Apart from Yan Luo, who had a transformation plan, his last impression of Yan Luo in reality was her hysterical appearance.

"Why did you say that suddenly? As far as I know, Yan Luo has no works." Yan Zheliu frowned.

The agent smiled, "She was on the hot search again today, guess why?"

"Um?"

"She, when she returned to school, she actually wanted to lead her poor class to play against top class, and it became a hot search." The agent also felt that it was amazing. What kind of strange woman is, every period of time

It's so interesting to live.

Yan Zheliu:...

This is a little different from the Yan Luo he remembers.

Yan Zheliu wanted to say something else, the driver in front braked, "Mr. Yan, maybe he can't drive in."

Can't drive in?

Yan Zheliu didn’t understand why, in the past, he was sent to him, so why can’t he drive in this time?

He got out of the car with his agent.

The agent next to him was shocked and said, "Ze Liu, your younger brother and sister... are having a very perverted life."

Yan Zheliu looked along his gaze and her mouth twitched slightly.

At the door of the Yan family are small trees with wet soil protecting the roots. They were planted around the passage in the past by Yan family garden for beauty, but they were dug out at this moment, and there are agricultural products on the ground.

Tools, four hoes and shovels are placed horizontally on the ground and piled up at the door.

Those who don’t know thought that the Yan family went bankrupt and their ancestral homes were moved.

His unjust brother Yan Nanzhi was barefoot, his sleeves and trousers were folded, and he smiled lawlessly in a kettle for watering flowers.

The younger sister who was quiet and elegant in her impression was placed on one side, and the other was kicked to the other. Her feet were muddy, and the mud outside the beggar chicken was covered with thick mud. Her feet were covered with her feet

The mud on it was so thick, and the soil was splashed onto her skirt along her calves.

There is another one. From the red hair on the back, you can see who the character is. At this moment, he was holding a hoe and using all his strength to hoe towards the soft and moist soil.

Extremely tough.

"What are you doing!" A young man's whisper came.

Yan Zheliu had an inexplicable ominous premonition.

Looking along the source of the sound, Yan Beihuai was drinking lightly at an animal covered in soil. She couldn't tell what species it was. She also talked to it in a tone of communication with people: "You are so dirty now, don't get close to it."

I."

"Go and wash and I'll hold you."

"It's useless to act coquettishly. I won't hug you until you take a shower."

Yan Zheliu:...

Beihuai…

you also?

Yan Zheliu's temple, which was already painful, felt even more painful. He turned his head and said to the agent with a headache, "You go back first, I'll just go in by myself."

"Ah? Oh...oh." The agent came back from the shock, patted Yan Zheliu on the shoulder meaningfully and smiled, "Spend your rare holiday."

Yan Zheliu:...

If you don't smile so gloatly, I might believe you.

After the agent left, Yan Zheliu stood there and cleaned up and prepared to go in.

I happened to meet Yan Luo who came out with a tool. Both of them had different degrees of shock that they could not hide.

Yan Luo didn't know anyone. Seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were similar to Yu Jin, he confirmed that he was a member of the Yan family. He felt so nervous that the expression on his face became more and more guilty. He laughed at him a few times and decided to

Take control in your own hands, take the lead in reaching out and shook hands with him and greet him, "Yan Luo."

Yan Zheliu didn't expect her to be so official. Those who didn't know thought it was the first time that two people who didn't know met and greeted him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the little girl's hand, "...Yan Zheliu."

Yan Zheliu?

Knowing the name, Yan Luo—

Even more panicked.

After being in this world for so long, she is still the girl who died in books and her name after being unwritten, without any change.

Yan Luo looked at Yan Zheliu's face. Although she was still handsome, she still had the fatigue left by the fatigue of the boat and the short stubble on her chin. She looked a little old, so she probably wasn't her brother.

She reasoned confidently.

So Yan Luo greeted her uncle with great enthusiasm and spoke confidently, "Hello uncle!"

Uncle...Uncle...Okay...

Yan Zheliu's raised smile froze on the corner of her mouth.

I haven't seen each other for a few months, how old he is?

Not only did he not know him anymore, he also recognized him as his uncle?!

Yan Zheliu subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, and indeed touched the shallow stubble on her chin.

Sure enough, boys also need to manage their own skin well.

Otherwise, they will be recognized as uncle by the unjust sister.

Yan Nuo poked his head out from inside and saw a strange man in front of Yan Luo. He hurriedly ran out and stood beside her, staring at him vigilantly.

Yan Luo pulled the corner of her clothes and confidently introduced her in a voice that only two people could hear, "Don't be afraid, this is uncle."

Although Yan Nuo's consciousness was imprisoned in his body for a long time, I don't know if it was because she consumed a lot of energy after returning from Interstellar. She fell into a deep sleep most of the time, which led to her now having a look at Yan Zheliu's face.

A little memory is very vague.

After hearing Yan Luo's explanation, she suddenly realized, "Hello uncle!"

The confidence of the sound is loud and powerful.

Each word accurately hits Yan Zheliu's pain point.

Yan Zheliu:!

Another head was poked out, and Yan Nanzhi's gaze fell on the back of the man Yan Luo was facing, and she reacted for a few seconds, "That man, who are you!"

Yan Zheliu finally couldn't maintain her noble son's demeanor, and couldn't help but swear, "Damn!"
Chapter completed!