After living together with the e-sports god [E-sports]

16 years ago.

"Mom,? You must remember to visit grandma...and me often."

Cheng Wan finally got out of the grief of her husband's death, and with the encouragement of her manager, she was finally persuaded to go back to the showbiz. When she heard Xiao Jiangyu's words, her whole body seemed to be crushed again. ,? His eyes were completely red, and his heart that had been persuaded suddenly flinched.

When she went downstairs, she turned her back to her manager and wiped away the bitterness from the corners of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhou,? Or... I won't go,? There are still opportunities to fight for in China."

The manager frowned, and patiently explained to her again: "Then how do you explain your five years of rest? There is no impenetrable wall in this era, and you can't hide everything about you when you return to the entertainment industry. Narrow is not what you and I want to see. But if you go to the United States now, no one in Hollywood will go to China to gossip about you,? And the script and director are guaranteed, and you will get a good salary,? Just right Let Jiang Yu and grandma's life be more comfortable, won't it?"

Seeing that the woman seemed to be vacillating, the manager said firmly: "Cheng Wan, believe me,? Are you sorry?"

Sitting in the car, Cheng Wan looked out the window with mixed feelings. She could vaguely see a small figure timidly poking her head upstairs by the window.

The grief of her husband's death and the savings that she could only get out made her a little breathless. In order to provide a better life for her family, she made all the preparations from scratch and found her original agent to usher in a new life. It is such a choice.

Pursuing dreams while bringing a better life to the family in a foreign country, or humbly returning to the business of domestic entertainment without picking a script.

After a long time, as if she had finally made up her mind, Cheng Wan sighed deeply, looking at the third floor with firm gaze, her words faltered a bit: "Zhou, let's go."

Xiao Yu, forgive my mother for being capricious, this is the last chance for her to live for herself.

...

When she first arrived in Hollywood, Cheng Wan successfully auditioned as the third female lead of the international director David with her superb acting skills that have not deteriorated for many years. Make irresponsible remarks.

After all, perfection is what Hollywood has always hated.

Moderation is normal. People who are too perfect will always attract too much attention, and while winning too many flowers and applause, it is like walking on the tip of a knife.

Being splashed with dirty water, treated maliciously and even discriminated against, Cheng Wan endured everything silently in a foreign country, and slapped them in the face with one work after another.During the half a year in the United States, what supported her was never the desire for dreams, but to dry her hands and chat with her [-]-hour jet-lagged son every weekend after filming.

Half a year later, when the schedule allowed, Cheng Wan, who had been working day and night upside down, finally freed up a few days in the middle of the seamless transition, and quietly returned to China before her first film starred in the water.But when she was happily ordering all Jiang Yu's favorite dishes, she saw that well-behaved boy walking towards her, even though his face was already so excited that he wanted to pounce on him, he still stood there with a little consideration , Shouted to himself timidly.

"Aunt Cheng."

Hearing this, Cheng Wan froze in place, looking at the manager next to her in disbelief, not even knowing that the menu in her hand had slipped.

After sending Xiao Jiangyu away, Cheng Wan unceremoniously threw the work arrangement handed over by her agent on the ground: "You made him say that? Why, Zhou, why do you!"

The agent just pushed his glasses, serious but could not refuse: "According to the contract between us, the company has clearly written for you to expand resources and not disclose it privately, otherwise you cannot afford the corresponding liquidated damages. Also, Jiang Yu You should be in need of money at the school age, right?"

Cheng Wan leaned weakly on the chair, raised her head with trembling eyelashes and closed her eyes.

...

Under the colorful and extravagant lighting stage, Cheng Wan sat dignifiedly and elegantly under the light, watching the men and women in white-skinned and luxurious clothes whispering beside her, and the host on the stage solemnly announced the selection of the Best Supporting Actress. When choosing a candidate, the audience was silent for a moment when her name was mentioned, and they quickly discussed it.

The 37-year-old Cheng Wan seems to have long been accustomed to being the center of other people's topics in a foreign country. She sat calmly and looked at the long-awaited position on the award platform. Consciously clenched the hem of the skirt slightly.

Host: "Let us witness this exciting moment together. The winner of this year's Oscar for Best Supporting Actress is—Cheng Wan, an excellent actress from China! Let us welcome Ms. Cheng Wan to the stage!"

In the next second, all the spotlights of the audience were focused on her. She took a deep breath and slowly walked to the center of the stage. At that moment, she finally felt that God still had some kindness towards her, but just stepped off the stage But he received a call from overseas, saying that his mother fell ill at home and is now being rescued in the hospital.

...

Years ago.

Cheng Wan, who had just finished filming, was preparing to go back to rest as usual, when the agent at the side handed her the phone with a heavy face: "Jiang Yu...something happened."

Cheng Wan was shocked to look at a stern statement about drug abuse rumors spread everywhere without a conclusion made by the authorities, her expression froze for half a second, and she suddenly became almost crazy: "Jiang Yu, my little Yu...how can they Say that about my child!!! Ah!"

Seeing the woman's mental state getting more and more out of order since her mother's death, especially when she encountered Jiang Yu, the manager at the side sighed softly: "You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years and still don't understand Well, it shows that Jiang Yu must have offended someone."

After the woman finished venting, she buried herself in her knees trembling, and after a long time she whispered hoarsely, "Zhou, I want to go back to China."

Broker: "OK."

Cheng Wan couldn't help but sneered, her tone slightly mocking: "Aren't you stopping me?"

Manager: "Cheng Wan, it's not me who is stopping you. You have earned enough money to pay liquidated damages. It's just you who dare not go back and face Jiang Yu."

With the slight sound of closing the door, in the long and endless night, only the woman stayed alone in the luxury hotel that was the most suitable for the crew, but she crouched in the corner in embarrassment, her eyes widened, and she kept murmuring in a low voice.

"Xiao Yu, my little Yu..."

...

"Cheng Wan, Cheng Wan? Wake up..." The original dream seemed to drift farther and farther away with her thoughts, making her eyes gradually become blank, but the voice in her ears became clearer and clearer from far to near, The woman opened her eyes reluctantly.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the alcohol was still haunting her mind, repeatedly uncovering the scars of her past. The tears in the corners of Cheng Wan's eyes hadn't dried yet. She sat up blankly and looked at her manager who was supposed to be resting today. , her head was aching, and she leaned aside sleepily: "Don't tell me that you regret not letting me shoot now, I'll tell you..."

The manager reluctantly handed over the hangover soup: "It's not this, what did you do at night?"

at night?

Cheng Wan lazily leaned to the side and yawned, trying hard to get her brain, which was not very bright in the early morning, to work, the restaurant, seaweed pork rib soup, drunk...

In the end, it seemed that Jiang Yu carefully embraced himself and put him in the car.But before she had time to be more happy for a second, when Jiang Yu's attitude towards her finally changed, she took over the manager's cell phone. When she saw clearly what the content revealed, Cheng Wan's sleepiness instantly ran away, and the whole Trembling with popularity.

As if thinking of something, she grabbed the manager beside her like a life-saving straw and said in a flustered voice, "Xiao Yu...Where is Jiang Yu! Where is he?"

Sensing the desperation and screaming from the people next to him, the manager's words paused slightly: "He saw the news at the time... He must have been stimulated and ran out directly."

Cheng Wan took a deep breath, and waved her hand as if she had exhausted all her strength to give the order to evict the guest: "Go out, I want to be alone for a while."

Hearing the sound of the door closing with a 'click', Cheng Wan opened her lightly closed eyes instantly, as if she had already made up her mind, she took out her mobile phone and pointed it at herself, but before the filming started, the door was pushed back unexpectedly open.

As expected, the agent looked at the woman holding the phone with a haggard face, only a thin coat was on her body, sighed inaudibly, and closed the door for her again: "You... change your clothes and take pictures again. Bar."

Cheng Wan's eyes flickered a little, she tidied herself up a few times and sat in front of the camera again.

"Hi everyone, I'm Cheng Wan, and I want to use this account to tell you something..."

"Jiang Yu is my own son."

Xiao Yu, mother will never let you suffer any more harm.

The next morning, Jiang Yu opened his eyes sleepily. He was stunned for a few seconds looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him. After a solid sleep until dawn, when he lowered his head and found the silk pajamas that belonged to men, Jiang Yu swallowed lightly, and the sleepy bug ran away in an instant.

He covered his face with the quilt and heaved a sigh of relief after he circled around the man without seeing the figure of the man. He looked at the room he hadn't come back to for a long time. His bed was empty and there was only a small bedside lamp standing there, as if waiting for him at any time. Going home, on the other hand, the man who has always been deserted has a little more life.

On the head of the bed was the doll they caught together during the last Chinese New Year. The ashtray next to him seemed to have become a decoration since he came here. A lot of coins were piled up. The clothes were randomly scattered on the edge of the sofa. Yu's gaze unconsciously rested on the wide team uniform...

Even though there was no one in the room, he still looked around with some guilt, and then slowly put it on himself. The faint sandalwood scent belonging to a man rushed to his face and instantly wrapped his perception. With vague memories, the corners of Jiang Yu's lips raised slightly unconsciously.

After Jiang Yu finished washing, he put on his loose team uniform and wanted to go downstairs to look for the figure of the man, but he had just reached the edge of the stairs before taking half a step down, and he seemed to be nailed in place.

Cheng Wan was dressed in black and gilded suit skirt and sat quietly on the sofa without moving. It seemed that the woman raised her head slowly when she heard his movement, and smiled at him even though her face was haggard.

"Xiao Yu, morning."

The author has something to say: Young Master Huo is going to see his mother-in-law tomorrow!excited hand rubbing