I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

Xiao Chen stood quietly at the door, staring unblinkingly at the melodramatic scene before him, a scene that resembled an eight o'clock soap opera.

If this gets photographed by paparazzi, I wonder what sensational headlines will be written about it tomorrow.

"The diva, unable to win the heart of her lover, cries bitterly with her best friend"?

Wang Jinhua's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "This is bad."

How can I let my child watch this?

"Xiao Chen, go to the lounge and wait for me for a moment."

"I'm coming right away."

Wang Fei sniffed, forcibly stopping her tears.

Her red and swollen eyes still held that nonchalant expression, as if she hadn't been the one crying like a baby just moments before.

"It's alright, Jinhua, don't send the child away."

She waved to Xiao Chen, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Come here, let your older sister take a closer look."

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

He walked to the sofa, but didn't sit down; he just stood there.

Wang Fei looked up at him, and the more he looked, the more amazed he became.

This child truly seems to have stepped out of a painting; his features are so exquisite that not a single flaw can be found.

Her skin was as white as the finest mutton fat jade, yet she possessed a clean and composed demeanor.

She was so engrossed in watching that she murmured to herself.

"Do you think I should just find an honest man and marry him?"

"I stay at home every day to be a good wife and mother, and I will never go out to sing again, so as to avoid suffering this kind of treatment."

These words seemed to be spoken to Wang Jinhua, but also to himself.

Wang Jinhua almost choked on her breath and was about to slam her fist on the table and yell at her for talking nonsense.

The boy's distinctive voice rang out first.

"Sister, no!"

Four words: crisp and concise.

The office fell silent instantly.

Wang Jinhua and Wang Fei were both stunned and looked at Xiao Chen in unison.

The boy looked serious, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he were not joking.

Xiao Chen knew that in her previous life, Wang Fei had indeed married an honest man.

Her career then stalled, and she was jokingly called a "canary" by outsiders, her whole life becoming dull and lackluster.

Logically speaking, Xiao Chen and Wang Fei shouldn't have much interaction, but considering that Wang Fei and Wang Jinhua are friends in this world...

He still wanted to offer a kind reminder.

Wang Fei was amused by the child's precocious appearance, which eased some of the sadness in his heart.

"Then tell your sister why you don't want to?"

Xiao Chen looked at her, his eyes calm.

"Because it's not worth it."

"You're so beautiful, you sing so well, you're a superstar who's the center of attention."

Why would you marry just anyone because someone doesn't appreciate your true talent?

"That's not marrying an honest man, that's being irresponsible to yourself."

His words were powerful and resounding.

Wang Fei's smile froze.

She stared blankly at Xiao Chen, her heart feeling as if it had been gently bumped by something.

Her friends, family, and even Wang Jinhua had said these things to her.

But coming from the mouth of such a young man, it carried a completely different weight.

His eyes were so sincere, so sincere that she had nowhere to hide.

Wang Fei's eyes reddened again, and his voice choked with emotion.

"But...but I..."

"I'm just not reconciled..."

Xiao Chen's tone remained calm.

"There's nothing to be resentful about."

"It's just a breakup, no big deal."

"That guy surnamed Xie chose someone else today; it's his loss, not yours."

"Believe it or not, he'll regret it someday."

"Moreover, you don't have to force fate. It might come when you don't deliberately pursue it."

Wang Fei was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Xiao Chen did not continue the topic.

He looked around and his gaze fell on Wang Jinhua's desk.

"Aunt Hua, could I borrow your paper and pen?"

Wang Jinhua suddenly realized what was happening.

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes..."

Xiao Chen walked to his desk, picked up his pen, and pulled out a clean sheet of A4 paper.

The only sound in the office was the scratching of pens on paper.

He was writing with great concentration, his lowered eyelids obscuring his clear eyes.

Long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the blinds, casting a faint golden hue around him, making him appear incredibly sacred.

Wang Fei and Wang Jinhua were both stunned.

They had never seen anyone so breathtakingly beautiful, even just from the side profile of someone writing.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Chen put down his pen.

He picked up the paper covered in writing, blew on the still-wet ink, and handed it to Wang Fei.

"Sister, this is for you."

Wang Fei took the paper.

The paper was covered with neat and powerful handwriting, arranged in a tidy manner.

"When we've seen all the scenery, perhaps you'll stay with me to watch the gentle flow of time..."

She only glanced at it, and tears welled up in her eyes again without warning.

This time, it wasn't because of sadness or resentment.

It was more of a feeling of being moved.

This word.

This artistic conception.

It touched her heart completely.

Wang Fei's voice trembled slightly as he gripped the paper tightly in his hand.

"What...what is this?"

Xiao Chen smiled, his eyes crinkling, revealing two rows of clean, even teeth.

"lyrics."

"The song is called 'Red Bean.' I think it suits you very well."

"red beans"……

Wang Fei silently repeated the name in her heart, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

Xiao Chen sighed.

This song is actually one of Wang Fei's representative works from his previous life, but it has not yet appeared in this world.

just now.

Consider this a small gift for this diva who is troubled by love.

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Fei and spoke earnestly.

"Sister, your voice and your delicate and sensitive emotions are your most powerful weapons as a singer."

"Just like us actors, all our joys and sorrows are for the purpose of creating a character."

"Don't waste your weapons on unworthy people and things."

That's such a pity.

After saying that, Xiao Chen felt that what he said was a bit too mature, so he winked playfully.

Wang Fei was completely speechless.

A teenager saw right through her feigned nonchalance.

It also offered her the deepest comfort in a way she had never seen before.

He offered neither sympathy nor advice.

What he gave me was a key.

Wang Fei suddenly stood up from the sofa and hastily wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand.

She didn't even glance at Wang Jinhua, but gave Xiao Chen a deep look.

Then, without saying a word, clutching the lyrics to "Red Bean," he rushed out of the office like a gust of wind.

The office door slammed shut.

Wang Jinhua remained frozen in place, still dumbfounded.

After a long while, she slowly turned her head and looked at Xiao Chen with the eyes of someone looking at an alien.

"You...you brat...you..."

She hesitated for a long time, but couldn't finish her sentence.

Xiao Chen acted as if nothing had happened, and resumed his obedient smile.

He walked up to Wang Jinhua, his purpose clear.

"Aunt Hua, I came to confirm something with you."

"Is everything ready for our trip to the land where the sun never sets?"

Wang Jinhua: ...

So Xiao Chen used his innocent and harmless handsome face to help the heartbroken diva through just a few words.

Just playing around!