The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

Wu Qiulan said earnestly:

"Xiao Luo, it's not that your dad and I are being too talkative, it's just that you're not getting any younger, it's time to start looking for a partner."

"Even your Uncle Zhang's daughter, who's two years younger than you, already has a boyfriend in college. Besides, the entertainment industry is a murky place; we're worried about being scammed!"

Han Luo laughed.

"Mom, you're underestimating your precious son."

"It's good enough that I don't lie..."

"Mom, I've only been out of college for a year, there's no rush to find a boyfriend."

"I agree with that," Han Dingshan chimed in. "I think men should prioritize their careers and not let romantic relationships sway them!"

Wu Qiulan was displeased. "Are you saying that I've held you back?"

"No, no, no," Han Dingshan waved his hands repeatedly, forcing a smile. "How could I dare to have such a thought?"

Having been reborn, I find it quite amusing to watch my parents talk so much.

However, Han Luo was sometimes quite curious.

How could Han Dingshan, a man so afraid of his wife, have given birth to such a "scumbag" son?

Gene mutation?!

"Son, I think that little girl who plays Ah Xiu is quite nice. She's very cute. Have you two been in contact?" Wu Qiulan's attention shifted again.

Han Luo figured it out.

His mother preferred the gentle, virtuous, and demure type, while Han Dingshan, on the other hand, preferred someone with striking features and a bold, outgoing personality...

Han Luo was a little speechless. He shook his mother's shoulder and smiled helplessly:

"Mom, can you please stop trying to matchmake every woman you see?"

"Besides, with a face like your son's, do you think I'll never find a partner?"

Wu Qiulan sighed, "I'm not afraid you won't find someone, I'm afraid you'll look for too many. I hope you can settle down soon."

"Do you remember when you were in kindergarten, there were three little girls who wanted to hold your hand while we were in line, and they cried so much...?"

"And yet you did it, holding one in each hand, while another one was pulling on your clothes from behind."

Han Luo was stunned.

"Isn't that great? At least they're not crying anymore, and I'm just happy to help others."

Han Luo never expected that he would have such a talent for treating everyone equally since he was a child!

Wu Qiulan was both angry and amused.

"Yes, the three little girls stopped crying, but the boy who was supposed to hold hands with them started wailing. In the end, I was even asked to go to the school. That was the first time I'd ever done that..."

Han Luo was also helpless.

Unexpectedly, the first time I was called in for my parents' visit was because of my extraordinary talent.

Wu Qiulan smacked her lips and murmured:

"Who do you take after? Neither your father nor I are like this!"

"Yeah, your mom and I are decent people." Han Dingshan said with a disdainful tone, "If this were in the past, you might have been paraded through the streets."

Han Luo glanced at Han Dingshan and pursed his lips.

"It's hard to say. As my mother always says, you can know a person's face but not their heart."

Han Dingshan was stunned for a moment, then said angrily:

"You've really gone too far, daring to slander your own father!"

Wu Qiulan also lightly patted Han Luo's back, and said angrily:

"That's right, kid, you're not allowed to talk about your old man like that!"

Han Luo was dumbfounded; he never expected that he would become the target of everyone's criticism.

Han Dingshan, taking advantage of the situation, said, "Hehe, my wife is wise..."

Wu Qiulan glanced at him and said coldly, "Get ready, I'm going to check your phone tonight."

"Huh?!" Han Dingshan exclaimed in surprise, "What happened to the trust my wife promised?!"

"Trust is built through investigation."

"Hahaha!"

Just as Han Luo was happily enjoying the gossip, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a video call from Yao Mei.

Wu Qiulan immediately turned the TV volume down, and two pairs of eyes in the room turned to look at her.

Who is it?

"A friend."

Han Luo replied and then pressed the call button.

A small, oval face appeared on the screen, adorned with a festive red bow, with lively eyes and fair skin.

"Happy New Year, Senior Brother Han Luo! Wishing you prosperity and good fortune! Give me a red envelope!"

Yao Mei stretched out her delicate hand, her smile radiant.

"Okay, okay, Happy New Year to you too, I'll send it to you in a bit."

As he spoke, Han Luo gestured with his eyes that there were other people nearby, but Yao Mei clearly didn't get it and continued:

"Thank you, senior. What are you doing?"

"I'm watching TV. It's the first episode of 'Legend of Nine Tails Fox'."

"Hehe, me too. I look good in the makeup and styling in the show, right?" Yao Mei said smugly.

"Yeah, it really does look pretty good."

With his parents around, Han Luo couldn't say anything frivolous and answered in a very serious manner.

"I think your makeup and styling are quite good; you really look like a frail scholar from ancient times."

"Really? Then thank you for your compliment."

"I'm a fox spirit, and you're a scholar. We're a match made in heaven!" Yao Mei shook her head.

Yes, you're right.

"Han Luo, you're acting a bit strange today." Yao Mei finally noticed something was wrong, paused for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

"The living room!"

Are you alone?

"How could that be? My parents are here too." Han Luo revealed a smug smile.

"ah?!"

Yao Mei's face paled instantly, her eyes widening. "Aunt and Uncle are here too?"

Isn't this disastrous? Did they hear everything I just said?

How is she supposed to face anyone after this? My God! Please save this child.

"Yeah, right!" Han Luo's lips curled up. "Why don't you say hello to them?!"

Yao Mei swallowed hard, her heart pounding, feeling a little scared.

Does this count as meeting the parents?

It would be very impolite to hang up the phone suddenly at this moment.

Just then, Wu Qiulan, suppressing her curiosity, whispered, "Xiao Luo, who is this?"

Han Luo laughed and said, "Aren't you looking at her right now?"

Wu Qiulan's eyes widened like copper bells.

They even called our home.

You brat, you still say there's nothing between you two?

Han Luo looked at the screen and smiled, "It would be impolite not to say hello, so I'm turning the camera around."

"Huh?! Okay..."

Yao Mei paused for a moment, then instantly switched to her "good girl" mode, her voice sweet and her smile radiant.

"Happy New Year, Auntie! Happy New Year, Uncle! I'm Chen Yao."

Wu Qiulan's crow's feet furrowed at the corners of her eyes. "Hey... Happy New Year to you too! Have you celebrated yet?"

"Yes, Auntie, I've already eaten."

"It's good that you've eaten." Wu Qiulan smiled and snatched the phone from Han Luo's hand. "Old Han, look at this girl, she's so pretty."

"Yes, he's really handsome!" Old Han gave a thumbs up.

Yao Mei blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment. "Thank you... Uncle and Auntie."

"Are you spending the Lunar New Year at your hometown?"

"Yes, with my parents and grandparents."

"It's so nice to have a harmonious family. Are you still in school?"

"Yes, Auntie, I'm a junior this year, and I go to the same school as senior Han Luo..."

How many children do you have?

"Just me."

"That's good, that's good, then..."

Han Luo was worried that his mother would ask increasingly outrageous questions, so he quickly stopped her, saying, "Mom, don't treat this like a census; it's rude."

Wu Qiulan glanced at Han Luo, "I know, I know."

"Yaoyao, Auntie really enjoyed watching you play Yue Qiluo, and you also played Hua Yue. You acted so well!"

Yao Mei was a little flattered. "Thank you, Auntie. I didn't expect you to enjoy this kind of show too."

"Yeah, I want to keep up with the trends too, how about we team up..."

Before Wu Qiulan could finish speaking, Han Luo snatched the phone back and smiled at Yao Mei, saying, "I'll contact you later!"

"Oh...okay..."

pat!

Video call disconnected!

Wu Qiulan became anxious upon seeing this.

"What's wrong with you, kid? We haven't finished talking to Yaoyao yet! I was planning to add her contact information and send her a New Year's red envelope!"

Luckily, you didn't add it, otherwise, he wouldn't know how to handle the situation.

Han Luo waved his hand and laughed, "It's alright, I'll send this New Year's red envelope for you."

Wu Qiulan said angrily, "I want you to send it!"

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