"Brother, remember to come back to see me."

"Brother." Anhao breaks free from Eric's palm and runs over to hold Xiaoyu.

The two brothers started to cry.

"Haohao, the plane is about to take off. Daddy will hold you." Eric painfully let the two brothers separate, and then holding Anhao will be on the plane.

"Haohao -"

the sudden sound makes an Hao stop crying, but he looks at Shan Meirong who is coming.

"Grandma." Spitting words is still not clear, he called Shan Meirong, had stopped crying again.

"Dear Hao, grandma is late. You must listen to me when you go to the United States..." She looked at Eric helplessly, angry in her heart, but she still pressed down, "listen to your father."

"Grandma, Haohao will miss grandma."

"Grandma will miss Hao, too." Shan Meirong finally turned red.

No more stay, a few people holding crying an Hao on the plane.

As soon as Huasheng left, Shan Meirong's face darkened and asked, "son, is this Eric in the paternity test Eric?"

Only today did she know about it. If it hadn't been for Sister Zhang, she wouldn't have thought of an Hao.

"Yes." Lu Beicheng said, "Mom, do you regret it? Now that the plane hasn't taken off, it's still too late for me to ask them to send an Hao down. "

"You, I don't regret it." Shan Meirong was given a word to the general. She had no choice but to hum and turn around and leave.

Lin Huanhuan slightly pick eyebrows, look at landing in the North City, "what do you mean just now?"

"Nothing. In order to get my mother to agree with Anhao and Huasheng, I did a little writing in it." What he said was extremely light.

This aroused Lin Huanhuan's curiosity, "how did you persuade your mother to come and see an Hao off?"

Lu Beicheng has an enigmatic face, "means."

After that, no matter how Lin Huanhuan asked, he just didn't answer.

Two people to this problem until the car, Lin Huanhuan finally gave up, looking at a lonely face of Xiaoyu, had to comfort Xiaoyu.

The story of an Hao always affects Lin Huanhuan. Occasionally, she looks at the dining table in a daze, and sometimes sighs because Xiao Yu is not happy. Lu Beicheng looks at it.

This morning, he went to work mysteriously.

In the afternoon, Lin Huanhuan, who was still at home, received a call saying that Xiaoyu school was going to hold a singing competition. Xiaoyu was a contestant, so she was asked to go to the designated central theater to see the competition.

This is a big event, so Lin Huanhuan should come down. In fact, she is also suspicious. But she thinks that Xiaoyu is also sad these days, and wonders if it is because of an Hao that Xiaoyu forgets this kind of thing.

Let Sister Zhang call to confirm, she asked the driver to send her to the theater.

There are often some celebrities holding various activities there. Lin Huanhuan used to go to various activities and go to the Chinese theater, so he is familiar with it.

Huaxia has always been a leader in film and television. Although lubeicheng is not in China for more than half a year, the film and television companies invested in it still operate well.

Just a theater, was the person in charge of the reception down, "Ms. Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, still like the original ah."

"President Hu is joking. You have not changed at all." Lin Huanhuan's long-time agent has made him more tactful in dealing with people and things, and now he can deal with these older generation easily.

"Ha ha, how can I compare with Ms. Shen? I'm much older." Although the mouth said old, still very happy in the heart.

"This way, please, Ms. Shen."

President Hu personally invited Lin Huanhuan in.

Inside the light is a little dark, the safety lights are shining on the ground, some of the pan green, hazy people can not see the distance.

Lin Huanhuan walked cautiously and frowned slightly, but there was no audience in such a big theater. What's more, the curtain at the front was hanging quietly, not like a performance.

She turned around and wanted to ask President Hu, but there was still a half figure.

The whole theatre was extraordinarily quiet and eerie.

She took out the phone and wanted to make sure about Xiaoyu school again, but at this moment, all the magnesium lights on the stage were on.

The curtain rises slowly.

It seems that she is too thoughtful. She looks at the whole conference hall by the light. She sits with some people scattered. She can't see her face clearly, but she is not alone.

She took a seat at random and sat down.

A familiar person appeared on the stage. The handsome face of zero appeared in the middle of the stage. He held the microphone in one hand, and his voice was soft and magnetic. "Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I'm zero." His eyes suddenly turned to Lin Huanhuan, the eyes with a long lost smile, "at the same time, I am also very glad to be the host."

"Some people must be very curious about what the theme of today is. Well, keep it secret for the time being.""Well, let's welcome the first performer."

After that, zero retreated behind the scenes. The light suddenly flashed and turned black. When it was on again, the stage had changed.

Lin Huanhuan twisted her eyebrows slightly. She had already guessed that it had nothing to do with Xiaoyu school. It was just who planned the performance carefully? She didn't know.

A young actress dressed in clothes familiar to Lin Huanhuan performed the first play she received that year.

There are not many parts in the play, but the role is very important. It was also that time that she performed very well, which laid a good foundation for her in the future.

As soon as the picture changes, the story also changes. It tells the scene of her first meeting Lu Beicheng. Of course, the script has been beautified, so there is no bullying of President Lu.

Every last bit is the epitome of her life.

Who knows her so well?

The answer seems to be self-evident, and a smile finally appears on the corner of her mouth.

When zero comes on stage again, the colorful fireworks give off dazzling and bright light.

The ceiling of the theater opens slowly, revealing the sky outside. Stars are all over the sky, and Lu Beicheng comes down from the sky with roses in hand.

Slightly side of the head, he raised eyebrows, under the light, lips like a dream, eyes like waves, smooth lines, as if the most beautiful glow, better than all the enchanting in the world.

Lin Huanhuan even looked at some dementia, the corners of his mouth naturally raised a good-looking radian.

Originally, the audience sitting around did not know when to start, picked up some luminous balloons in their hands, each with some words written in luminous liquid.

"Wife, I love you!"

"Lin Huanhuan, I love you!"

"Lubeicheng always loves Lin Huanhuan!"

Rows of balloons fly by Lubei City, towards the sky and the stars.

When Lu Beicheng landed on Lin Huanhuan's body, the corners of her eyes were moist, and the corners of her mouth were wearing the sweetest and happiest smile.