Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

Fang Yi was startled awake from his sleep.

Fang Yi frowned as he thought of the scene in his dream.

He had a vague feeling that he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember it.

"What's this? Is it just that what you think about during the day manifests in your dreams at night?"

Thinking that the scenes in his dream seemed to have all taken place in the United States, and that he seemed to have found a solution later, Fang Yi couldn't care less about anything else and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, in Steele's castle, amidst a pile of corpses, a small white mouse, seemingly raised in blood, stared with bloodshot eyes for the last time at the spot where Steele had been reduced to ashes, before vanishing into the night like lightning...

For the rest of the time, Fang Yi basically stayed in the hotel and didn't go out.

As for Tommy and the others, they've been very busy lately.

Although they dealt with Steele, a South Korean gang suddenly appeared in the Razorfen Downs' territory.

In their efforts to deal with them, the Sheldon family found themselves in a vortex.

Time flies, half a month has passed.

Fang Yi received good news: the filming of Harry Potter is nearing its end and is expected to conclude in ten days.

Of course, the end of filming does not mean that the film can be released. There are still a series of things to do, such as special effects and editing.

However, this news is also good news for Fang Yi, as it means that he can return to China.

Although his time in London was quite interesting, Fang Yi would naturally prefer to return to China if possible.

At least I don't have to stay in a hotel, and I can still find a place to eat.

Fang Yi has had enough of white food lately.

Ding……

The phone rang in the quiet room.

Fang Yi stopped typing and glanced at his phone.

It's a domestic call.

Moreover, they're old acquaintances.

"Yin Tai, how come you, such a busy person, have time to look for me?"

Fang Yi, who was quite familiar with Yin Xi, made a rare joke when he answered the phone.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Yin Xi steered the conversation back on track: "Fang Yi, there's a program I'd like to invite you to participate in."

"Stop."

Upon hearing the program, Fang Yi immediately felt a headache coming on.

He's currently busy producing "Monkey King: Hero Is Back," and after returning to China, he'll be producing "Black Myth: Wukong." He's already stretched thin and has no time to participate in any more shows.

"Oh, listen to this, I'm sure it's a good show that I came to see you."

Knowing Fang Yi's personality, Yin Xi immediately started to act coquettishly.

Fang Yi was speechless for a moment before asking, "What program?"

"The Voice".

Fang Yi hadn't expected that Yin Xi would actually implement his suggestion so readily.

Just as Fang Yi was about to refuse, Yin Xi quickly said, "But this time, we're not inviting you to be a contestant, but a mentor."

"Mentor? Me?"

Fang Yi himself was stunned.

"Yes. My mentor."

Fang Yi laughed: "No, Yin Tai, don't joke around."

"No, Fang Yi, what you're saying is that you think you're not good enough?"

"It's not a question of whether it's possible or not."

"You don't know, do you? You're now the King of Chinese Singers."

"The King of Singers?"

"Yes, you're a true king of singers. Even on the world's star rankings, you'd be a top-tier star."

Fang Yi was both amused and exasperated: "Really? I'm that famous now?"

Don't you ever look at celebrity rankings?

On the other end of the phone, Yin Xi was amused by Fang Yi.

As they were talking, he sent the screenshot directly to Fang Yi. Fang Yi took a look and exclaimed, "Hey, it really is true!"

Even so, Fang Yi was only briefly tempted.

Fang Yi's interest came quickly but faded just as fast. He had participated in singing competitions once, and that was enough; he had no interest in participating in any more.

"In addition, I'll give you a separate fee of 5000 million for the appearance, but you shouldn't tell anyone about this fee. Because the other mentors on the show are capped at 2000 million."

Upon hearing the price, Fang Yi lost even more interest and politely declined, saying, "Mr. Yin, I really don't have time. I have several projects on my plate right now."

"Why don't we meet in person and talk about it? It's hard to explain over the phone."

"Um, I'm in London."

"London? Oh right, I almost forgot, where is your daughter filming? When are you coming back?"

"Mid-month, I guess."

Fang Yi spoke up subconsciously, then realized why he had brought it up when he had already refused.

"Okay, I'll contact you later. Well, that's all. I won't bother you anymore. Bye."

After saying that, Yin Xi hung up the phone without waiting for Fang Yi's reply.

Fang Yi: "..."

Goodness, they're afraid I won't agree!

However, Fang Yi had already decided not to go, so whether they met or not, it didn't really matter.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yi quickly forgot about the matter.

On this day, after confirming the time, Wang Xinyuan had already bought her plane ticket back to China.

After thinking about it, Fang Yi decided to call Tommy.

It was time to go back, and Fang Yi didn't know when he would be able to come back again, so he felt he should say goodbye.

Tommy was somewhat surprised to hear that Fang Yi was going back to China.

He hadn't expected that Fang Yi would be going back so soon.

"When?"

"In three days."

On the day of the phone call, Tommy paused for a moment and said, "Then, let's have a meal together the day after tomorrow. Bring your wife and daughter along too. We've known each other for so long, but we've never had a chance to have a meal together. Consider this my farewell."

"That's fine."

Fang Yi did not refuse.

That evening, Fang Yi told Wang Xinyuan about it.

"Do you have time?"

"what happened?"

"Come with me and Yuanyuan to buy some clothes."

Wang Xinyuan's formal dresses are all from Huaxia, and she only brought casual clothes to London.

"No need to bother."

"No, I can't let you down."

Wang Xinyuan rolled her eyes at Fang Yi, as she had heard some things about the Tommy family from Fang Yi.

The next day, Fang Yi was pulled up by Wang Xinyuan: "Let's go."

This time, Fang Yuan was also brought along. Wang Xinyuan easily led Fang Yi to the shopping center by car.

Wang Xinyuan didn't go to those department store counters, but instead took Fang Yi to a very hidden shop that didn't even have a storefront.

There were no clothes hanging in the shop, only various kinds of fabrics displayed.

What kind of store is this?

"This is a private custom shop."

When Fang Yi and Wang Xinyuan entered, the beautiful waitress politely greeted them. After Wang Xinyuan gave her name, a very well-dressed elderly white man in a sharp suit and hat came to them.

"Long time no see, Ms. Wang, you are still as beautiful as ever."

Noticing the adorable girl holding Wang Xinyuan's hand, Jack instinctively praised, "What a beautiful little princess."

Wang Xinyuan's smile widened: "It has indeed been a long time, Jack. This is my daughter. Yuanyuan, call Jack Grandpa."

"Grandpa Jack".

Fang Yuan speaks with a standard London accent, and after two months here, she has learned it exceptionally smoothly.

"What a polite little princess."

"Who is this?"

Noticing Wang Xinyuan linking arms with Fang Yi, Jack asked curiously.

Jack, driven by professional instinct, looked Fang Yi up and down, his eyes gleaming. In Jack's eyes, Fang Yi's physique was simply perfect.

Although Fang Yi has an East Asian appearance, his good looks are absolutely captivating to both East and West.