The next morning.

The morning fog in Los Angeles had not yet dissipated.

The plane soared into the sky, drawing a straight white line across the horizon as it flew eastward.

Inside the first-class cabin.

Liu Qianqian, wrapped in a cashmere blanket, was curled up in the large leather sofa and fast asleep.

Even in her sleep, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was still reliving Nolan's devilish filming intensity.

Yu Le sat opposite her, holding a paper book in her hands, reading it with great interest.

After more than ten hours of flight.

The plane landed smoothly at Beijing Capital International Airport.

"We've arrived. Wake up, Hollywood star."

Yu Le closed the book and reached out to pinch Liu Qianqian's cheek.

Liu Qianqian opened her eyes groggily and let out a big yawn.

"Dad, I feel like my bones are about to fall apart."

She stretched and moved her sore neck.

The two walked out of the VIP passage.

Before he could even see his surroundings clearly, a small red projectile suddenly rushed over and grabbed Yu Le's leg.

"Dad!"

Dongdong tilted her round little face up, her big eyes filled with longing and grievance.

"You're finally back!"

Yu Le handed the suitcase in his hand to Wang Meng next to him, then bent down and picked up the chubby boy.

He weighed it in his hand.

"Oh dear, it's gotten heavier again."

"Looks like you've been eating a lot of good food at home."

Liu Xiaoli walked over quickly, took the backpack from Liu Qianqian's hand, and looked at her daughter with eyes full of heartache.

"You've lost weight, you're so thin you look unrecognizable."

Liu Qianqian gave her mother a big hug.

"It's not that exaggerated."

"I'm just a little tired."

Dongdong squirmed in Yu Le's arms, the chubby little finger pointing at Yu Le's nose, and announced in a childish voice.

"Dad!"

"You promised me!"

"Get on TV!"

The little guy remembers it perfectly.

Yu Le was amused by his mature demeanor.

"I can't forget it."

"When has your father ever gone back on his word?"

He shaved his nose.

"Wait a few days."

Liu Qianqian chimed in from the side, deliberately teasing him.

"Yu Muchen, how old are you? You already want to be a big star?"

Dongdong immediately puffed out her little chest in protest.

"I've grown up!"

"I want to be on big TV like my sister!"

The family got into the car amidst laughter and chatter.

……

A magnificent and splendid residence.

The familiar home, the familiar taste.

Liu Xiaoli was busy in the kitchen, preparing a welcome-back dinner for the two heroes who had just returned home.

Liu Qianqian threw her suitcase into the living room and collapsed onto the sofa, not wanting to move a single finger.

Dongdong followed Yu Le like a little shadow, never leaving his side.

Yu Le was helping Liu Xiaoli in the kitchen, while he sat on a small stool by the door watching.

Yu Le went to the study to get something, and he followed her to the study door with Ultraman in his arms.

"Dad, when?"

"Dad, is it tomorrow?"

"Dad, which TV show should we be on?"

Yu Le's head was throbbing from his nagging.

He stopped, turned around, and squatted down to look at his precious son.

"Yu Muchen".

"A real man should be able to keep his composure, understand?"

Dongdong blinked her big eyes and nodded as if she understood.

"Then... the day after tomorrow?"

Yu Le was completely at a loss.

He rubbed Dongdong's fluffy head.

"Soon."

"Then, I'll let you show your face in front of children all over the country."

After receiving his father's assurance again, Dongdong happily hugged Ultraman and ran to the living room to bother his sister.

Yu Le looked at his small figure and shook her head helplessly.

He went to the balcony, closed the French doors, and shut out the noise from the living room.

He took out his phone and dialed a familiar number.

The call was answered almost instantly.

Ma Huateng's voice, tinged with excitement and respect, immediately came through the receiver.

"Mr. Yu!"

"You've returned to China?"

"Yeah, I just got off the plane."

Yu Le leaned against the balcony railing, looking at the view of the garden below.

Ma Huateng took a deep breath on the other end, his excitement barely contained.

"After the release of the 'Spirit Fox' character, our monthly revenue tripled!"

"The peak number of concurrent users has now stabilized at nearly 1.5 million!"

"And that esports tournament you mentioned, our first City Championship just finished, and the online viewership for the finals exceeded five million!"

"This game's longevity is far more terrifying than I imagined!"

Yu Le listened to his report, only giving a faint "hmm" without any change in expression.

"alright."

"How's the preparation for that parent-child reality show I mentioned to you in the US coming along?"

Ma Huateng on the other end of the phone was visibly taken aback.

He didn't expect Yu Le to suddenly bring up this project that seemed to have nothing to do with games at this time.

"Mr. Yu, you mean... that 'Where Are We Going, Dad?' proposal?"

"Um."

"The project proposal has already been completed by the team below, and we've also contacted several TV stations."

Ma Huateng's tone was somewhat hesitant.

"However, to be honest, not many people are optimistic about it."

"The variety shows on the market now are dominated by talent shows and singing competitions."

"This kind of slow-paced variety show where celebrities take their children to experience rural life is too slow and probably won't have any exciting moments."

"Furthermore, we haven't found any suitable celebrity guests."

"The male celebrities who are currently popular are either unmarried or have kept their children very private, and rarely agree to appear on such high-exposure programs."

After hearing this, Yu Le's lips curled into a smile.

"A breaking point?"

"Guests?"

He spoke slowly.

"What if I bring my son?"

There was complete silence on the other end of the phone.

You could hear a pin drop.

A good ten seconds or so passed.

Ma Huateng gasped sharply, his voice filled with shock and disbelief.

"Mr. Yu...Mr. Yu!"

"You...you mean you're going to personally...bring Young Master Yu onto the show?!"

"Is there a problem?"

Yu Le's tone remained calm.

"No...no problem! Of course, no problem!"

Ma Huateng immediately became excited.

What a joke!

Enjoy!

That man who turned lead into gold and single-handedly created the business legend of Xianyu Entertainment!

He's going to take his son to participate in a parent-child reality show?!

This is not a bombshell at all!

This is like dropping a nuclear bomb on the entertainment industry!

Countless thoughts flashed through Ma Huateng's mind in an instant.

Ratings?

GG Business Opportunities?

Online popularity?

Do these things even need to be considered?!

As long as the name "Yu Le" appears on the guest list, this show is destined to become a phenomenon of the year!

This is hardly a variety show!

This is simply a case of dimensional reduction attack!

"Mr. Yu!"

Ma Huateng's breathing became extremely heavy as he suppressed his overwhelming joy.

"I'll immediately! Right now! I'll direct all company resources toward this project!"

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