Chapter 112 Meeting with Uncle

"That's right, but they showed identification over there, and it really is your production team. However, it's not confirmed yet; they said it depends on the parents' arrangements..."

Han Ximan has kept her identity hidden for so many years because she was afraid of being discovered.

Now that the family knows, it's only a matter of time before the man finds out.

She just doesn't know how to face it yet, and she's calling to ask her daughter what she thinks.

“Ms. Han, I’m all grown up now, there’s no need for us to hide anymore. We weren’t the ones who made the mistakes back then.”

Although Lu Wanxing didn't know what had happened back then, since her mother was planning to keep the child, their relationship must have been very stable. It was just a matter of what happened later that made her mother choose to leave with her.

But so many years have passed, and she's grown up. It's not like any random father can just come along and take her away.

Upon hearing what she said, Han Ximan, who was on the other side, fell silent for a long time, which was unusual for her.

Then he said, "Alright, there's nothing to be afraid of anymore. By the way, your uncles are on their way to find you now, and they're probably waiting for you at your villa right now."

Before Lu Wanxing could even reply, the other person had already hung up the phone.

Lu Wanxing thought of so many messages and began to feel scared.

Judging from the generous spending of her uncles, she could already imagine what the meeting would be like.

So I opened WeChat and read the messages one by one.

Unsurprisingly, even my uncle from abroad rushed back.

Life got interesting after that.

Thinking this to herself, Lu Wanxing replied to a few messages saying she was on her way, and then leaned back in her chair to rest for a while.

He heard the conversation on the phone just now, and his eyes were closed, so I don't know what he was thinking.

When they got back to the villa, Bo Sinian woke up.

He glanced again at the tall figures standing at the villa entrance, then looked at Lu Wanxing.

Is this Lu Wanxing's uncle?

Why does it look so familiar?

"Here it comes, Xingxing is back." The people at the door couldn't help but turn their gaze towards the car.

As Lu Wanxing got out of the car, she was stared at by several pairs of eyes.

Lin Qiao had introduced herself to him before.

So when Lu Wanxing saw these people, she called out their names very familiarly.

"Second Uncle, Little Uncle, you're here?"

She remained calm, but the two people above her were not so calm.

Especially his second uncle, Han Xi, who rushed over immediately.

As a result, he was blocked by a tall man.

No, what's wrong with me hugging my own little niece?

"Who are you? President Bo?"

Han Xi frowned as he looked at him.

"What brings you here, Mr. Han?"

"What happened to her, my niece?"

With that, Han Xi pushed him away with a look of disgust and hugged Lu Wanxing tightly.

“Stars, your second uncle has finally found you.”

Then another man in casual clothes came up behind them. In the midst of the chaos, Han Ze walked up, pulled his second brother away, and went up to hug Lu Wanxing.

"I am the third uncle."

It's the same gentle voice as before, just the same outfit.

After Lu Wanxing called for help, she found his attire rather unusual.

"There's nothing we can do. It's necessary for the plot, so we can't fix it now. My third uncle still has a role to play later."

Han Ze smiled and offered an explanation.

Lu Wanxing smiled faintly and gave him a thumbs up.

"My third uncle is so cool."

Han Ze couldn't help but smile.

She raised an eyebrow and glanced smugly at Han Xi beside her.

Han Xi felt a bit sour.

"Isn't my second uncle handsome?"

"Second Uncle, you're so handsome! Our whole family is good-looking!"

When Lu Wanxing was praising her second uncle, she didn't forget to include herself in the praise.

Bo Sinian felt this was somewhat like a dream.

Is this Mr. Han Lu Wanxing's uncle?

Then isn't her mother Han Ximan, the exceptionally talented daughter of the Han family?

He felt like he'd stumbled upon some juicy gossip.

There was no one in the villa at the moment, and the live broadcast room was also closed, so Lu Wanxing led the two inside to sit down.

However, seeing how much stuff they were carrying, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, we're recording a show, you don't need to prepare so much stuff."

"Yes, yes, this is our first time meeting, and we were a bit rushed. I didn't know what you liked, so I bought a little bit of everything, including the clothes your second aunt picked out. She said they would definitely suit you."

"Then please thank your second aunt for me."

That's probably how amazing blood ties are.

Although it was the first time they had met, they felt a strong sense of familiarity with each other.

At first, Lu Wanxing was a little reserved, but after getting to know them better, she found that although her two uncles had different personalities, they were both very easy to get along with.

My second uncle was cheerful and talkative, while my third uncle was gentle and reserved. With his beard, they both exuded a heroic and unrestrained air.

Even though Lu Wanxing wasn't in the entertainment industry before, she had heard of her third uncle, Han Ze.

Now that he's winning awards left and right, he's started making some meaningful films, the kind that are more niche but have received very good reviews.

Sometimes the environment was quite harsh, but Han Ze, who was born into such a privileged family, never complained in the slightest.

This shows their love for this profession.

"I heard you also want to make movies. Next time, your third uncle will help you see what roles are available, and then we can work together."

"Third Uncle, I'm even planning to retire from the entertainment industry."

Lu Wanxing said in a low voice.

The two exchanged a glance, recalling the instructions Han Ximan had given them when they first arrived.

"By the way, where's my mom? She just called me once and then hung up."

"Your mother has been gone for twenty years without even contacting the family."

After Han Xi finished speaking, Lu Wanxing clearly saw Han Ze guiltily touch his nose.

That expression... I feel like there's something going on behind it.

And for some reason, when I saw Han Ze, I felt a sense of familiarity.

"Wait a minute."

After Lu Wanxing finished speaking, she covered the lower half of Han Ze's face with her hand.

"Third Uncle, you wouldn't happen to be that uncle, would you?"

"What uncle?"

Han Xi frowned, looking at the two of them with confusion, not understanding what Lu Wanxing meant by her words.

Han Ze lowered his head, coughed twice, and winked at Lu Wanxing.

He gestured to her not to expose him.

"Han Ze, what are you doing?"

Han Xi's sharp gaze swept over, and even the usually gentle and composed Third Uncle seemed to lose his composure.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, it couldn't help but shrink back.

Lu Wanxing finally saw what the suppression of bloodline meant.

It's like how one's second uncle suppresses his third uncle.

It was somewhat amusing.