Spend as much time as you can with your family.

In his previous life, he lived alone in Yanjing and could only go home a few times a year.

Every time she called, Wang Qinqin would say, "If you're busy, don't come back. We're doing fine."

He genuinely believed they were doing well.

I later learned that my father had been hospitalized once, and my mother had stayed at the hospital alone for half a month without telling him.

It's not that I don't want to tell him, it's that I'm afraid he'll worry.

Your parents will always be shouldering your burdens for you throughout your life.

By the time you realize it, they've already grown old.

Now that he's been reborn, it's his responsibility to take on the burden of this family.

Once you get busy with your career, it becomes difficult to even meet up.

Now, being able to sit on the sofa with her and watch "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" while listening to the couple bicker is the best time of my life.

Saturday evening, June 26th.

The fourth episode of "Happiness Knocks on the Door" has officially aired.

……

Lin Yan slumped on the living room sofa, idly changing channels.

I spent the whole day in meetings at the company, sitting from nine in the morning until six in the afternoon. I signed more than a dozen documents, rejected two proposals, and talked with three department managers.

His face was frozen from smiling.

There was no other way. She was twenty-six years old and had been running the family company for two years. The group of old foxes under her were all more experienced than her. If she didn't keep a low profile, she simply couldn't control them.

The TV is on, serving as background noise.

She doesn't really have anything she likes to watch, but when she gets home and doesn't turn on the TV, she always feels like something's missing.

She had never watched or even heard of the Shandong TV show "Happiness Knocks on the Door".

I flipped through the channels, but there wasn't anything interesting, so I just left it there and took out my phone to browse Weibo.

The TV was showing the male guest's entrance, a blond guy who was a street dancer. His moves were pretty good, but his makeup was too heavy; he wasn't her type.

She kept her head down, scrolling through Weibo, without looking up.

"Next up is our fifth male guest..."

She glanced at the TV out of the corner of her eye, then froze.

A boy walks out from behind the side panel on the screen.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, broad shoulders and long legs, and walked with a steady, unhurried pace.

"what?"

She sat up straight, tossed her phone onto the sofa, and stared at the television.

Are the male guests on this dating show really that high-quality?

Where did you find it?

His looks are even better than those celebrities.

The boy started singing.

Guitar, playing and singing.

"Holding you in my hands, I devoutly burn incense..."

Lin Yan was completely stunned, clutching the cushion with both hands, her eyes glued to the screen.

The cushion was deformed from being squeezed so tightly by her.

"Cut a piece of candlelight to illuminate the scriptures..."

I haven't heard the song before, but it's nice.

The voice didn't sound like a professional singer's; it had a slightly hoarse, raw quality, but it was still pleasant to listen to.

Coupled with that face, those hands plucking the strings, and the shadow cast by the spotlight on his eyelashes...

Lin Yan realized she had forgotten how to breathe.

It's over.

She let out a long breath and realized that she had been holding it in.

"Oh my god..."

She tossed the cushion aside, sat up, and picked up her phone to search for the person's name, but the TV had already switched to the next segment.

She was so anxious she almost smashed the remote control. After waiting for quite a while, the host finally called her name.

Jiang Chen.

She wrote the name in her phone's notes app and added a star to it.

I lay in bed at night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

I keep thinking about that boy.

Sitting in the center of the stage, with a spotlight shining on him, a guitar in his arms, his eyelashes lowered, his fingers strumming the strings.

What was it called again?

Jiang Chen.

She reached for her phone on the bedside table, opened Weibo, and typed "Jiang Chen" into the search bar.

A bunch of people with the same name popped up.

She searched for a long time and found a profile picture that was a selfie.

The boy, wearing a white T-shirt, stood on the balcony, sunlight shining on his clean face.

This is it.

Number of followers: 68.

Number of followers: 0.

She clicked into the comments section and scrolled through them.

Sixty-eight followers, almost all of whom were newly followed in the evening.

The comments section is quite lively.

"Brother, you sing so well! I've been following you since 'The Pursuit of Happyness'!"

"That female guest number four is not good enough for you! Really!"

"Brother, can we be friends? My QQ number is 7543xxxx, I'm waiting online! You can see anything you want..."

"Young man, want to avoid working hard for twenty years? Auntie is well-maintained and can even stay up all night playing games with you!"

"What's the song title? What's it called? I can't find it online!"

Does anyone know his complete information? Height, weight, zodiac sign, blood type. Urgent!

"Sister, calm down!"

Lin Yan scrolled to the bottom of the page and typed a line in the comments section.

"The song is great, keep it up!"

After posting, she glanced at the comment again, which was completely overlooked amidst a sea of ​​"brother is so handsome" and "please give me his QQ number".

She threw her phone onto the bed and lay on her back.

The company's CEO, who manages hundreds of people, can slam his fist on the table and yell at people during meetings without batting an eye.

How could I possibly develop feelings for a guy I've never even met?

What kind of situation is this?

She turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

Is this considered idol worship?

He's not a celebrity...

If word gets out, her friends will laugh at her for three years.

But that image kept popping into my head.

Jiang Chen sat in the center of the stage, the spotlight illuminating his handsome profile, his slender fingers lightly strumming the guitar strings...

If a man like that could easily seduce her...

She buried her face in the pillow...

"To hold you in my hands..."

what……

no more...

……

Yanjing, Yu Zheng Studio.

Yu Zheng was nestled on the sofa, organizing a thick stack of actor information spread out on the coffee table.

The door was pushed open, and He Chengming walked in with a cup of coffee, placed the cup on the coffee table, and sat down opposite him.

"Ah Zheng, still busy?"

Yu Zheng didn't look up, just grunted an "Mmm" while his hands continued flipping through the documents.

He Chengming glanced at the dark circles under his eyes and frowned: "Don't push yourself so hard, you haven't slept for days."

Yu Zheng then picked up his coffee and took a sip. It was so hot that he hissed, but he didn't spit it out. He swallowed it and let out a long sigh of relief.

"We have no choice but to give it our all," he put down his cup, leaned back on the sofa, and rubbed his temples. "Our 'Palace' must air before 'Scarlet Heart'."

He Chengming nodded but didn't reply.

He naturally knew why Yu Zheng was working so hard.

"Scarlet Heart" is a Qing Dynasty time-travel novel that Tong Hua began serializing on Jinjiang Literature City in 2005. In 2008, the television adaptation rights were acquired by Tangren Film & Television.

It has been under careful preparation since then, and now it has finally been finalized.

Filming officially began on December 8th in Hengdian.

"Palace" is, according to Yu Zheng's studio, a "self-created script"...

The two dramas are highly similar in their core concepts.

Both stories feature modern girls who travel back in time to the Kangxi era of the Qing Dynasty. Both are set against the historical backdrop of the "Nine Princes' Struggle for the Throne." Both revolve around the main plot of the female protagonist's emotional entanglements with the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince!

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