His mother picked up another shrimp for him and said, "Don't work yourself up too hard, or you'll damage your voice."

Ouyang Guang smiled as he peeled the shrimp shells. "By the way, my test results this time were pretty good. My rap class ranked first in Class D for two consecutive months, my vocal class ranked fourth in Class B, and my dance class ranked third in Class C. Sister Minzhi said the company is very optimistic about me."

"Good job!" Dad happily poured him some more wine, "You are worthy of being my son!"

"Okay, okay, you don't drink much, Xiaoguang is still young, why do you drink so much!" Mom quickly pulled Dad's hand to pour wine.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room watching TV. The younger brother was playing with his toy car on the carpet, and from time to time he would run to rub against Ouyangguang's legs. The twins were leaning on both sides of him, and they had already started to yawn.

"It's time for you two to go to bed." Mom said softly.

"No...we have to wait for brother to tell us a story..." Changle muttered in a daze.

Changxi rubbed his eyes, "Brother hasn't told us a story yet..."

Ouyangguang stroked his sisters' hair and said, "I'll tell you the story tomorrow, okay? I promise to tell you the best story."

The two little girls nodded reluctantly and were taken by their aunt to wash up.

Changan was full of energy. He came over and asked quietly, "Brother, are there a lot of celebrities in Korea? Have you seen them?"

Ouyang Guang thought for a moment and said, "During the training period, I was training in the company and couldn't go out very often, but I could occasionally meet seniors in the company."

"Wow! Have you ever seen Girls' Generation?" Chang'an's eyes sparkled.

"I've seen you from a distance a few times, but we've never spoken." Ouyang Guang smiled and tapped her forehead. "Why, do you want an autograph?"

Changan nodded vigorously: "If there is a chance next time, please help me get an autograph!"

Ouyang Guang smiled and tapped his sister's forehead. "I'm still a trainee now, how dare I ask for an autograph from a senior casually?"

It was late at night, and everyone in the family went to bed one after another. Ouyangguang took a shower, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Every day seemed like a dream. Yesterday he was still in the practice room in Seoul, and at night he was already lying in bed at home.

He picked up his phone and saw the message from Yixing at noon: [Xiaoguang, have you settled down yet? ]

Ouyang Guang smiled and replied: [Yes, I made a lot of delicious food at home yesterday! ]

Zhang Yixing quickly replied: [I’m so jealous! The cafeteria we ate at last night tasted just average. Oh, Seunghyun asked me to remind you, don’t forget his specialty!]

Ouyang Guang couldn't help but laugh out loud: [Don't worry, I won't forget it! How was your training? ]

Zhang Yixing: [Yes, I practiced the choreography yesterday. It was a bit difficult. We will continue tomorrow. You should have a good rest and spend time with your family.]

Ouyangguang: [Well, don’t be too tired, wait for me to come and cheer together! ]

Putting down the phone, Ouyang Guang stretched lazily, and suddenly grabbed the phone as if remembering something. He quickly opened the QQ group named "F3 Abandoned by Light" and typed quickly:

"I'm here!"

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, the group chat exploded.

Chen Zheng: "Wow!!!" [Expression: shocked]

Chen Zheng: "Who is this?" [Expression: puzzled]

Chen Zheng: "Oh~ It turns out it's Ouyang Guangxue who went to Korea to become a big star" [Expression: smirk]

Chen Zheng: "What? Are you tired of eating Korean kimchi?" [Expression: sticking out tongue]

He Zilin: "When did you come? Why didn't you tell me earlier? So we could pick you up together." [Expression: Smiling]

He Ziqi: "Let's go out and play tomorrow?" [Expression: cool]

Ouyang Guang looked at the messages constantly jumping on the screen and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He could imagine the expressions of his three childhood friends at this moment - Chen Zheng must be winking at the phone screen, He Zilin was probably leaning on the sofa with a half-smile on his face, and He Ziqi was probably watching the game out of boredom.

He replied quickly: "I just got home today, see you tomorrow at noon?"

Chen Zheng immediately replied: "Of course!" [Expression: dancing]

Chen Zheng: "But let me make it clear first, this time it's your treat" [expression: sly smile]

Chen Zheng: "After all, you are an international superstar now" [Expression: starry eyes]

He Zilin: "@陈郑have some shame" [expression: wiping sweat]

He Zilin: "But it's really your turn to treat" [expression: sinister]

He Ziqi: "12 o'clock, old place" [expression: OK]

Ouyang Guang smiled and typed: "僢僢僢, it's my treat. But you have to do me a favor——"

Chen Zheng: "No need to borrow money" [expression: covering wallet]

He Zilin: "Are you finally going to admit that you can't make it in Korea?" [Expression: thinking]

Ouyangguang: "Get lost! I want you to help me pick some local specialties to bring back."

He Ziqi: "This is easy" [expression: cool]

He Ziqi: "But you have to treat us to a good meal first" [Expression: Greedy]

Chen Zheng: "I want to eat Japanese food!" [Expression: Raising hand]

Chen Zheng: "No, French food!" [Expression: drooling]

Chen Zheng: "Wait, let's have hotpot" [Expression: Confused]

He Zilin: "@Chen Zheng, can you be more promising?" [Expression: eyes wide open]

He Zilin: "Of course I have to eat the most expensive one" [Expression: sinister]

Ouyangguang looked at the constant stream of messages in the group and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

At this time, my mother knocked on the door and came in: "Xiao Guang, why are you still not asleep so late? Who are you chatting with so happily?"

"Chen Zheng and the others have agreed to go out and play together tomorrow." Ouyangguang showed his phone screen to his mother, "Mom, I won't be home for lunch tomorrow."

Mom smiled and nodded: "Go ahead and spend some quality time with your friends. Remember not to stay out too late, you're still jet lagged."

"Got it!" Ouyang Guang responded, and sent another message in the group: "No more words, my mom is urging me to go to bed. See you tomorrow!"

Chen Zheng: "Good night, big star~" [expression: blowing a kiss]

He Zilin: "Remember to bring your wallet" [Expression: sinister]

He Ziqi: "See you tomorrow" [expression: cool]

Putting down his phone, Ouyangguang lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. The moonlight outside the window quietly sprinkled on the floor. His younger brother's toy car was still on the bedside, and the gifts from his three younger sisters were neatly placed on the desk. Thinking that he would be able to see his friends who he hadn't seen for a long time tomorrow, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose. Such a night is really good.

Outside the window, the night sky of Shenzhen is dotted with stars, and occasionally the sound of fireworks can be heard from afar. The Little New Year's Eve, the reunion night, everything is so beautiful.