Xu Fan didn't know what his mother was laughing about, so he went over and asked, "Mom, is anything bothering you?"

Xu's mother shook her head and said, "It's just a sprain, it'll be fine in a bit."

Xu Fan then asked, "Did the doctor give you any medicine?"

Mrs. Xu nodded and said, "Take it. Just go pay the fee and get it for me later."

Xu's mother handed the outpatient card to Xu Fan, who took it and agreed. Then Xu's mother said earnestly, "Xiao Fan, you're getting older, so you must be careful in your relationships and think things through carefully."

Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his mother continued, "Whether your singing is good or not, I can't say for sure. There are some songs that I like, but others may not like them. There are some songs that others like, but that doesn't mean I like to listen to them. But what I do know is that there are many fans who like you, like this girl today."

It's their business if they like you, but you can't take advantage of that and do anything excessive using your "celebrity" status.

Xu Fan said helplessly, "Mom, do you think your son is that kind of person?"

Xu's mother shook her head, but instead of saying yes or no, she said, "The way Xiao Pu looked at you today changed."

Xu Fan said helplessly, "I already knew her."

Xu's mother pursed her lips, stood up and said, "I'm feeling better. Go to the pharmacy to get your medicine. Let's go home."

Xu Fan had no choice but to stand up and say, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After picking up the medicine, Xu Fan kept giving his mother instructions on the way home, and his mother kept repeating that she remembered them very well.

While picking up the medicine, Xu Fan specifically asked the doctor, and only after receiving confirmation that there was no problem did he feel relieved.

On the way, after giving her some instructions, Xu Fan asked his mother, "Mom, what kind of dance were you doing?"

Xu's mother said, "Anyway, it's square dancing, some older women and men taught us to dance."

Xu Fan said, "Is there any music I can listen to?"

Xu's mother asked curiously, "What, are you going to write a dance song for me?"

Xu Fan nodded seriously and said, "I have that idea. After all, a dance that can trip you up can't be a good dance."

Xu's mother said with a smile, "That was just my own carelessness. The dance was still quite good."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Is there any music? Let me listen."

Xu's mother smiled awkwardly and said, "Then listen to it, but don't laugh at me."

He laughed and said, "Mom, what are you saying? How could a son laugh at his mother?"

But as soon as Xu Fan finished speaking, he heard a sound like a rooster laying an egg coming from his mother's phone. He almost died laughing. His mother said angrily, "Look, you're laughing."

Xu Fan covered his head and said, "Mom, Mom, I was wrong. I'll really write you a dance song."

Xu's mother quickly turned off the music on her phone and said, "Do as you please. If there's no better song, then forget it. You can write it. Mom will wait."

Xu Fan chuckled and said, "Alright, watch closely."

Get the perfect music system at the start

===Chapter 387 Do you know how straight your speech is?===

For Xu Fan, the song was already there.

There are so many songs in the system that are suitable for square dancing, but he has to go to the gossip country after all, so he can only wait until he comes back to write a song for his mother.

After taking his mother home so she could rest, Xu Fan went to the market and bought fresh vegetables and a black-boned chicken. He then cooked a meal and made soup for his mother to help her recover.

Shui'er was naturally overjoyed to be home from school, but when she heard that Xu's mother had fallen, her eyes clearly showed worry.

He quickly ran to Xu's mother and asked, "Auntie, are you alright?"

Xu's mother stroked Shui'er's head and said, "Look, Auntie is fine, I'm alright."

Shui'er then patted her little chest and said, "That's good, that's good."

Once she felt relieved, she happily ran to the kitchen and asked Xu Fan, "Big brother, if you're making soup, can I eat the chicken?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Of course you can. Go wash your hands and chat with Auntie."

Shui'er looked up and said, "I'll help you."

Xu Fan smiled and said, "Now you should spend more time with your aunt. As for me, there are only small things in the kitchen, I can manage on my own."

Shui'er nodded obediently and ran out.

Xu Fan felt that it was actually good for the family to be together, as long as everyone was safe and sound.

I stir-fried two light dishes and served them with chicken soup. Both Xu's mother and Shui'er were very happy.

This scene was actually quite nice; they looked very happy, with the group enjoying a harmonious meal together.

After finishing their meal, Xu's mother lay down on the bed to rest, Shui'er went to her room to read, and Xu Fan began to clean up the dishes.

I was just about to rest when I suddenly received a phone call.

The number was unfamiliar; Xu Fan hadn't saved it in his contacts.

Since his debut, more and more people have been contacting him, so Xu Fan has changed his phone number. Whenever someone needs to contact him, they can only reach Fatty Zhao Feiyang.

So, don't overthink it, just answer the call.

A voice sounded from the other end, speaking in a very gentle tone: "Hello, are you Mr. Xu Fan?"

Xu Fan found the voice somewhat magnetic, but not exactly pleasant, and it seemed to be a bit older than he was, so he nodded silently and said, "Yes, that's me."

The voice on the other end seemed very happy and continued, "Hello, I am the president of the Chinese Literature Alliance. My name is Situ Cheng. You can call me Grandpa Situ."

Xu Fan frowned, his mind filled with questions.

What does the Huaxia Literature Alliance have to do with me?

Could it be that my writing of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" has been exposed, and that's why someone came knocking on my door? That shouldn't be the case!

Editor Xiao Gu has repeatedly warned me not to reveal my true situation.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Gu, it shouldn't be that. So what exactly does the president of the literary alliance want with him?

He frowned and simply hummed in response, without actually replying.

Situ Cheng didn't stop talking just because Xu Fan said "hmm". He continued, "Well, I heard your song 'Broken Bridge in Snow' before. The lyrics are wonderful. Today, I accidentally heard another song, 'Luzhou Moon'. I really admire it. So I wanted to ask you what your thoughts were when you created these two works."

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan suddenly realized that this was a special interview conducted under the guise of the president of the Literary Alliance.

Although it's unclear how the other party knew my phone number, based on this, they probably didn't know I was the author of "Ghost Blows Out the Light".

Thinking of this, he said directly, "Sir, if you wish to conduct an interview, please contact my agent. Thank you."

After saying that, he was about to hang up, but then he felt it was inappropriate, so he added, "Also, not everyone can be my grandfather. Thank you, goodbye."

After saying this, Xu Fan hung up the phone with a clear conscience and shook his head.

These days, it seems like everyone wants to interview me. Am I really that famous?

Besides, while these lyrics are indeed quite good, Xu Fan felt it was unlikely that he could attract the attention of so-called literary giants with just these lyrics.

Therefore, when faced with the issues raised by the other party, he neither believed them nor believed them.

Another reason is that the other party immediately said that he could be called grandpa.

Grandpa Zheng had known me for quite some time before asking me to call him "Grandpa." Although I felt it was only right and I was happy to call him "Grandpa" according to age and seniority, as a person of high moral standing naturally deserves respect.

What does the person on the phone mean? They introduced themselves right away, and I don't know if it's true or not, but they told me to call them grandpa.

Most importantly, you won't even tell me your age. How proud do you think you are?

Whether it's true or false, Xu Fan said he didn't care. He just wanted to sing his songs well, and the literary alliance had nothing to do with him.

Situ Cheng stood there, stunned, holding his phone. He wanted to explain something, or rather, he wanted to say something more, but the call had already been disconnected.

Is this kid really that arrogant?

He even had the president of the literary alliance contact his agent, which clearly shows...

Situ Cheng was very angry, but after thinking it over, he still didn't dial the number again.

He had intended to make the call himself, as it would be a way of showing his approval to Xu Fan, but the kid wasn't buying it at all.

Frowning, he made a phone call and said, "I've thought about it, so you guys should contact him. Remember, it would be best if he came to see me."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and his gaze unconsciously fell on his granddaughter beside him. He walked over with a smile and said, "Girl, put on that song of your brother Fan's, I want to listen to it again."

"Grandpa, you've heard it so many times."

Xu Fan lay on the bed, studying many songs in the Favor Value Mall.

He was choosing a song suitable for his mother to dance in the square. He would listen to each song first, including the dance moves that came with it, and he would make sure to understand them beforehand.

Only when a pleasant song is paired with a comfortable dance can a mother dance comfortably and happily.

After filtering through song after song, he finally found a few very soothing tunes and fell asleep with a smile.

The next day, Xu Fan took care of his mother all day to make sure everything was alright. On the third day, he got up early to wash up.

After inquiring about his mother's health, he said goodbye and left home for the airport.

Upon arriving at Zhonghai Hongqiao Airport, Xu Fan found An Kun already waiting for him not far away.

Xu Fan didn't bring Zhao Feiyang this time because this trip to Bagua Country wasn't just about one thing, but two.

Some things are more convenient to do alone, and another reason is that Zhao Feiyang also has some things to do.

Xu Fan didn't know exactly what happened, but the fat man's behavior was also somewhat suspicious when they went to Luzhou to film a movie before.

Or rather, he sensed that the fat man seemed to be in love.

Of course, he didn't know the specifics, nor did he ask.

Xu Fan walked straight toward An Kun. An Kun was dressed in smart clothes, and even though it was winter, he wasn't dressed very warmly, but there was no sign of coldness on him.

Xu Fan asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

An Kun, who was usually indifferent, was stunned by such a question; perhaps he rarely heard such a question before.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Aren't you curious about what business I have in Bagua Country this time?"

Xu Fan said, "I'm curious, but I know you'll tell me."

An Kun shook his head and said, "You guessed wrong. I can't tell you right now whether you're still willing to come with me."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Me."

Before he could speak, An Kun added, "There might be danger."

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