Yingqian woke up.

I found that the whole world has changed.

The servant at home looked at her secretly with a very strange look.

She looked back.

Those people immediately pretended as if nothing had happened.

It's not just them.

Even Ying'anshan was at the dinner table, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Ying Qian sighed.

In this weird atmosphere, she couldn't even eat.

I only managed to eat two sandwiches, six steamed buns and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

They're all starving.

"What happened?"

Yingqian put down the cup and licked the soy milk stains from the corners of his lips. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and asked:

"Dad, is it going to be the end of the world, or is our family going bankrupt? Just tell me, I can handle it."

It's okay if she doesn't ask.

As soon as he asked the question, Ying Anshan's expression turned even weirder.

"you do not know?"

"Of course I don't know!"

Yingqian looked confused.

She just took a nap.

Could it be that I missed something big and big?

Yingqian blinked slowly, suddenly remembered something, pushed the table suddenly, stood up, and asked hurriedly:

"What happened to Fu Chengxiao?"

"It's not Fu Chengxiao."

Ying'anshan hesitated for a moment, then said:

"It's Chu Ci."

He didn't expect it either.

Chu Ci and Fu Chengxiao would actually fight to this point for Yingqian.

Even if Ying'anshan didn't say it directly.

Deep down in his heart, he admitted it.

Chu Ci and Fu Chengxiao, even if they are not compared among their peers, are still amazing and shocking.

Especially Chu Ci.

The latest news that Ying'anshan got made him a little surprised.

How did Chu Ci, who had no background and no financial support, get to where he is now?

And why.

Be willing to give up everything you have.

"What happened to Chu Ci?"

Yingqian's eyes widened and he couldn't stay any longer.

Just as she was about to run out the door, Ying Anshan cleared his throat, and with a complicated look on his face, handed the phone to her.

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Yingqian took the phone.

Lower your eyes and take a look.

But he was dumbfounded.

"Actor Chu Ci held a press conference and announced his retirement from the entertainment industry?"

"Um."

Ying'anshan nodded slightly, his expression becoming more complicated.

"I've asked. It's not a rumor. At 1 o'clock this afternoon, he will really hold a press conference and then... quit the entertainment industry."

Press conference?

Quit the entertainment industry?

Yingqian held her phone and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock.

Is Chu Ci crazy?

He is the youngest actor!

Unparalleled in popularity.

Outstanding talent.

Even those who are jealous of Chu Ci have to admit that he was born to stand in the spotlight and enjoy countless admirations.

However, he suddenly announced that he was quitting the entertainment industry.

Never again...

No more filming.

Yingqian didn't need to read the comments to imagine the fans' wails and pleas.

Things keep fermenting.

Let the hot searches be completely paralyzed.

I don’t know how many people flocked to Chu Ci’s company.

The moving figures were even scarier than the scale of the concert.

"He...he is really ill."

Ying Qian sighed.

I feel like this is a bit of a big deal.

She didn't know what Chu Ci was going crazy about.

But if it's just to be jealous of Fu Chengxiao...

It's not necessary.

After all, no one likes Yingqian.

She was just doing it to complete her mission.

"Go ahead."

Ying Anshan stood up, took Ying Qian's coat from the servant's hand, and gently put it on her shoulders.

"The driver is already waiting for you. No matter what, there must be a result."

Yingqian raised his head.

Looking into Ying'an Mountain's eyes full of love.

No matter how big the trouble is.

The role of father will always stand behind her.

"Thanks."

Yingqian pursed her lips.

He grabbed his handbag and rushed out of the villa.

The driver was already waiting outside the gate.

As soon as he saw Ying Qian, he immediately showed a passionate expression and shouted loudly:

"Miss, get in the car quickly! I promise to send you to see my uncle within an hour... no, within forty minutes!"

Yingqian tripped and almost hit his head.

She hasn't figured out where the title of uncle came from.

The driver has stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

Under the speed limit.
To be continued...