Didn't you say that we would lose money after filming?

In the end, Old Liu reluctantly hung the fish on Xia Yuan's hook with his own hands.

A dirty deal was thus concluded.

Referred to as hook trading, also known as selling hooks.

Although Lao Liu hesitated to speak several times, Xia Yuanchun pretended not to notice.

On that day, Xia Yuan got lost for the first time.

Then the car broke down halfway through the journey and couldn't move anymore. Isn't that a coincidence?
He had no choice but to call a tow truck to tow the car back.

Then he carried the fish all the way home.

He was unfamiliar with Xinhai and didn't know the way at all, so he just kept taking the wrong path until dark.

Along the way, he rarely wore any disguise, which led many fans and the public to recognize him.

This made Xia Yuan a little distressed. He regretted why he had such a bad memory and did not take his sunglasses and baseball cap out of the car.

Right now, Xia Yuan was surrounded by a group of people.

“Ahhhh it’s Xia Yuan!!!”

"Shit, luckily I didn't order takeout today and went out to eat. It was a good thing I went out."

"Director Xia! Can I take a photo with you?"

"Wow, what a big fish!"

In the first few sentences, Xia Yuan just smiled and nodded in a very formal manner like a robot.

Then, when someone blurted out this sentence, Xia Yuan immediately looked over and said with a smile on his face, "Yes, that's right. I caught it in the Xiaogua River in the south. It's not big, about 8.42 kilograms. It's average! It's really average! By the way, does anyone know how to get to Ziyuan Villa? I'm lost."

On that day, Xia Yuan directly became the number one trending search.

After all, a large-scale encounter among fans will naturally generate a lot of heat.

NO1.#Xia Yuan, Fish#
As the popularity soared, there were also a lot of comments below.

"No, Director Xia, who asked you?"

"Good fellow, it turns out that even a big director can't escape the iron rule of the fishing man?"

"Damn, what a big fish. I would be lost if it were me."

"Okay, stop showing off. The fish is going to stink!!! Are you sure Tang Ying won't beat you up if you carry this thing home?"

"The guy above, you are being too narrow-minded, aren't you? When fishermen fish, being able to eat is one thing, and even whether or not to eat is not that important. What's important? It's the process of doing this!"

“Is fishing really addictive?”

"Xia Yuan, stop fishing. It's time to start a new business. You haven't made a movie in a long time."

"Can the Xia Yuan who used to be as fertile as a sow come back?"

"I've seen enough. He looks like he's been sucked dry. It seems that Xia Yuan can't escape the most important disaster for men. If I could see Xia Yuan offline, I would recommend a medicine I'm taking to him."

"Why don't you push it to me first? My friend is in urgent need and he asked me to ask you for the link."

Not only was it a hot search, Xia Yuan’s circle of friends also exploded.

The number of likes and comments below has exceeded 999+.

Among them, Lao Liu’s comment was pinned by him.

"Wow, it's so big, where did you catch it? Can you teach me how to fish it?"

Then Xia Yuan replied calmly: "Don't talk to air force boys."

Old Liu's family was almost furious.

What does it mean to reverse the Tiangang?

Was he the one who was supposed to have the space?

But since he needs help from others now, he can only accept it with a pinch of his nose.

Then, the youngest son, who had just returned home from school, suffered a disaster. Before he even entered the house, he saw his father waiting at the door with a rattan stick in his hand.

The frightened little thing immediately started brainstorming in his young head, trying to figure out what bad things he had done at school that his dad found out about.

Could it be that the incident of going to the toilet with Boss Jia Jia to light firecrackers and blow up shit was discovered today?

The incident of selling second-hand toys in the kindergarten was discovered the day before yesterday.

But he didn't do any of these things. Well, although he always did them in the end.

Xia Yuan was lost until ten o'clock in the evening when he finally found his way home.

Very tired, physically tired.

But the body is very satisfied.

Then the first thing I saw when I opened the door was two ugly faces.

The senior and Jia Jia both folded their arms over their chests and looked quietly at him who had just walked in.

"Hi."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, then greeted him with a little cold sweat on his head.

"You know your home is here?" Tang Ying said with a smile.

"That's right!" Jia Jia nodded.

"Are you willing to come back?"

"That's it!"

"Wife, good girl." Xia Yuan quickly put down the fish on his back: "The car broke down, right? And it's a bit heavy to carry the fish."

"You ate the trunk? Why do you have to carry it on your back?" Tang Ying smiled gently.

But this gentle smile made Xia Yuan sweat even more.

"It's dirty to put this in the trunk. It's leaking. If you don't turn it on, it's very hot inside without air conditioning. You won't be able to eat it in a short while."

Xia Yuan thought about the reason and explained.

"So can we eat it now? It's all stinky! And you brought this thing into the house? Throw it away now!" In the end, the Hedong Lion's Roar finally fell upon him.

Xia Yuan looked at the fish that had begun to stink and could only nod reluctantly: "Okay!"

It’s been half a year, and I haven’t caught such a big fish in half a year.

After taking care of everything and taking a shower, Tang Ying said unhappily, "The food is still hot, go eat!"

This also made Xia Yuan feel warm.

Maybe this is the taste of home.

I have a wife, a daughter and a son, what else do I need a bicycle for?

After dinner, he finally spoke about his arrangements with Lao Liu.

"You mean you want to be a mentor at the music show?" Tang Ying found it unbelievable: "Old Liu doesn't have a fever, right?"

"No, it is actually feasible." Xia Yuan said.

"Not that it's impossible." Tang Ying analyzed it and said, "Although your singing skills are rubbish."

"Hey hey hey! That's too much!" Xia Yuan quickly retorted: "What do you mean by rubbish? It's not that outrageous. It's just average!"

Snapped!
However, Tang Ying didn't say anything, but just slammed a stack of red bills on the table: "Hush money, shut up!"

Xia Yuan: “.”

Some people, when they get rich, act like nouveau riche.

He felt helpless and disdainful about this.

It's just such a small amount of money. This is not the way to test cadres, right? Who cares about you?

Xia Yuan took the money on the table very naturally: "You continue."

"Humph." Tang Ying nodded in satisfaction, noting that Xia Yuan was quite sensible. "What were you talking about?"

"My singing skills are rubbish." Xia Yuan reminded.

"Oh yeah, even though your singing skills are a bit rubbish, your biggest advantage is actually your ability to compose."

Tang Ying said: "In fact, you are different from other mentors. Most of the other mentors in this kind of music variety show pick existing songs and adapt them for singers to sing. In fact, even among the top singers, not many have the ability to create."

"Yeah." Xia Yuan nodded in agreement.

What the senior said is right.

Singers have good singing skills, that’s one thing, but creative ability is not something that everyone has. In fact, most singers on the market sing songs given to them by companies or producers. (End of this chapter)