Ever since the identification results came out, Feng Suheng was happy for He Sichen, but at the same time he couldn't stop worrying.
First reaction: good thing!
When He Sichen was still Bugui, he worked as a courier just to find his family.
He wants to be a star only because more people will see his face after he becomes famous, and maybe one day his parents will come to him.
But Feng Suheng never dreamed that when he really found it, the reality would be so dramatic.
The moment he received the appraisal certificate, he made a video call immediately.
11 a.m. in Licheng is 3 a.m. Iceland time.
If it were any other celebrity, no matter if they were top stars or not, even if it was an agent, they would definitely not look good if they were woken up in the middle of the night.
But the first words of the stunned boy on the other end of the video were: Brother Heng, has something happened? Do you still remember the password of my card?
He thought something had happened to him.
He hesitated for just a second and was unable to say anything.
After that, countless times when words were on the tip of my tongue, but when I saw the clean and pure smile of the big boy on the other end of the video, I felt embarrassed and conflicted, not knowing what to say and where to start.
A week passed after this tangle.
I picked him up at the airport in the morning. The day was almost over and Feng Suheng had been struggling with his conscience for more than 800 times.
A voice said: He is not a child anymore, leave it to him. Let him decide whether to recognize it or not and how to recognize it.
Another voice was full of hesitation: If he wants to acknowledge him, but the parents don't acknowledge him, or if they do, their attitude towards him is not as good as that towards the adopted son they have raised for 25 years? Feng Suheng, can you bear to see him sad?
He couldn't bear it!
"Sister Wan, what should I do?"
Looking at the sky gradually brightening above his head, Feng Suheng sighed for the N+1th time.
"Brother Heng, is there a possibility that he has already guessed it?"
???
Ye Wan smiled and said, "We have known each other for more than a year, right? Every time we meet, you look calm and composed, as if there is no one and nothing in the entertainment industry that you can't handle."
"But today, as soon as we met, I could tell something was wrong with you. Do you think he wouldn't be able to see it?"
Feng Suheng was stunned.
When He Sichen got in the car at the airport to pick him up, the first thing he said was, "Brother, are you okay? Did something happen at home?"
When we went to the restaurant to eat, he seriously confirmed his password with him again, with an attitude of "Brother, I can only help you up to this point."
That idiot, wasn't he afraid that he would take away all the money he had earned through hard work over the years? When he woke up from his sleep and looked at him again, there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
He Sichen probably guessed it after realizing it. Feng Suheng scratched his head and turned to look at Ye Wan, "Sister Wan, how about you accompany me?"
The previous incident in Licheng Hotel turned out to be a misunderstanding.
Even so, Feng Suheng found it a little too much to bear.
Not to mention it’s real this time.
But this fact might as well be a misunderstanding.
"Let's go."
Ye Wan stood up, handed the two appraisal certificates to Feng Suheng to put away, then stood up and walked towards the car.
When Feng Suheng and Ye Wan tiptoed into the presidential suite, they looked up and saw that He Sichen had already gotten up.
After a day and a night, there were faint dark circles under his eyes, as if he had suffered from insomnia for some reason.
He poured the brewed coffee into cups and handed one to Feng Suheng and Ye Wan. He Sichen took the cup and sat across from Feng Suheng. "Brother, there's a result, right?"
Feng Suheng remained silent.
After a long while, he sighed, took out the two appraisal certificates from his bag, and pushed them in front of He Sichen.
(End of this chapter)