Chapter 517 "The Chronicles of Wind Chaser" Trailer (1/2)



"Dad, what are you looking at?"

He Miao could hardly believe her eyes.

"Watching the trailer for 'The Legend of the Wind'! Wow, Xiao He is finally acting in a martial arts film again. The plot looks quite interesting..."

He's father casually pushed up his glasses, staring at He Miao with an expression of utter disbelief, "I've always liked this young man's TV dramas, why are you making such a fuss?"

"You also know Xiao He?"

He Miao had barely uttered the words when she slapped her forehead, "Oh right, I almost forgot about 'The Thief Catcher' we watched together."

That's right, she wasn't even a fan of Xiao He back then; she simply opened "The Thief Catcher" during that hot summer.

So that afternoon, the whole family gathered in front of the TV to watch "The Thief Catcher," completely engrossed.

Xiao He's portrayal of Shen Jue, with his sharp bone-scraping knife technique and superb martial arts skills, is outstanding. Even though he is not the main character, he still leaves a lasting impression on He Miao.

Since then, He Miao has officially become a fan of Xiao He's works, following his every step of the way.

Because she was studying at a university in another city, He Miao had no idea that her father was already very familiar with Xiao He.

After all, her father was an old-fashioned man who loved reading martial arts novels and only read martial arts novels. He Miao really couldn't associate her idol worship with her father.

"Dad, when did you start enjoying watching TV dramas?"

There's a sense of disorientation in the rice seedlings, as if the barriers of age have been broken down.

"What? Can't I even watch some TV shows at home?"

He's father looked at He Miao with disdain, "I've watched quite a few dramas in the past few years! Especially dramas featuring young people, I've seen so many! For example, 'The Fog Tracking,' and that guy called Shining, oh my, that Meng Zetian, he's so infuriating! Your mother and I were so angry that we didn't watch any dramas for two days."

"Is your mom pursuing it too?"

The rice seedlings are bright red and vibrant, almost dazzling.

"Yeah, your mom just finished watching 'Cang Yue Jie' a few days ago!"

The father also showed the seedlings some historical records.

He Miao glanced around and realized that her parents really did watch all kinds of dramas, including the manga adaptation drama "Yu Ye" from earlier this year, which was already at the very end of its final episode.

Even though he hadn't read the original comic, He's father still couldn't resist commenting: "This show is pretty good! The old men and women have become young people! Wow, they were really handsome when they were young, only barely on par with your dad."

"It's just so annoying, it's not even finished updating yet! I wonder when the second season will be released..."

Seedlings: ...

Good grief, you guys have even watched all the manga adaptations?

It has a strange, unsettling feeling.

Has Xiao He's fame spread to the older generation without anyone noticing?

So, Brother Xiao's product is actually a small box suitable for all ages?

The seedlings suddenly seemed to have aged like Xiao He.

Just as He Miao was rebuilding Xiao Ge's image and status in her heart, He's mother also came out of the kitchen.

"Oh my? Xiao He has a new drama?"

He's mother was clearly more excited than He's father; obviously, she was a bigger fan of the show than He's father, who was a big fan of the drama.

Father He beckoned to Mother He to come and sit down: "Come on, take a look at this trailer. Finally, a martial arts drama has been released. It looks really good!"

So He Mu also came over and sat down to watch.

He Miao: "..."

He Miao obediently sat on the sofa to watch.

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The first thing to appear in the picture is a raging fire.

A child stands in the fire, looking blankly at everything in front of him.

Happy families, blissful childhoods... countless images flashed by, only to be completely consumed by the fire and vanished without a trace.

The flames swept across the eaves, and then a tall, slender figure stood silently on the roof.

The young man was dressed in black, holding a long sword, his hair tied up high and the ends fluttering in the night.

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