I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

The group followed them inside. Dilraba had already answered the phone and thoughtfully pressed the speakerphone button.

After a crackling sound of electricity, a somewhat comical male voice rang out, carrying a very non-standard Cantonese accent.

"Feed? Is this the Mushroom House?"

"We...we want to order some food!"

As soon as the accent came out, Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung exchanged a glance, both seeing a familiar smile in each other's eyes.

Xiao Chen's lips curled up slightly, already guessing who the newcomer was.

Only Dilraba looked bewildered and asked the microphone curiously.

"What would you like to eat?"

It seemed like a different person was on the other end of the phone; another male voice with a similarly heavy accent spoke, sounding more composed.

"We want to eat... Buddha Jumps Over the Wall!"

"And that... Poon Choi! Yes! I'll have those two!"

"puff."

Anita Mui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

These two are such a handful.

Leslie Cheung couldn't help but chuckle. He cleared his throat and spoke into the microphone.

"My two friends, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and Poon Choi are too much work to do."

"Our Mushroom House is a small business; I'm afraid we can't afford that. How about we try two simpler ones?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, as if they were discussing something.

A moment later, the first voice rang out again, tinged with grievance.

"Well... how about an eight-treasure duck then?"

"Just stir-fry a few simple side dishes and that'll be fine."

Even Xiao Chen laughed.

Dilraba looked at this and then at that, and belatedly realized what was happening. Her little face was full of shock and surprise.

It's them!

It was them!

Mei Yanfang said with a smile over the phone.

"Okay, the Eight Treasure Duck is fine. Just make sure you all show up."

Cheers came from the other end of the phone, and then the call was disconnected.

"Yay! We'll be there soon!"

The room was quiet.

Dilraba excitedly grabbed Xiao Chen's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Is it...is it Brother Hua and Brother Xueyou?"

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

Dilraba covered her mouth, her eyes wide like saucers.

"Oh my God!"

Those are two of the Four Heavenly Kings!

Andy Lau and Cheung Hok-yau!

Despite her complaints, Anita Mui had a happy smile on her face.

"These two guys, they came all this way, but they had to pull so many tricks."

Leslie Cheung suggested.

"They're all old friends, let's go to the village entrance to meet them."

Dilraba was the first to agree.

"Okay, okay!"

The group immediately agreed, locked the courtyard gate, and marched in a large group towards the village entrance.

The country lanes in the south have a unique charm, with unknown wildflowers blooming along the roadside and the air filled with the fragrance of grass.

They arrived at the big banyan tree at the village entrance, and before long, they saw the program crew's van slowly driving up.

The car door opened, and the first person to step out was a tall man wearing a white T-shirt and jeans.

He was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled low, but his familiar silhouette and jawline still made him instantly recognizable.

It's Andy Lau.

Immediately afterwards, another man dressed in black casual wear and with a refined demeanor got out of the car.

It's Zhang Xueyou.

The appearance of the two superstars seemed to freeze the air around them.

Andy Lau took off his hat, revealing a stunningly handsome face. Time seemed to have been exceptionally kind to him, leaving few traces on his face.

He spotted Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui at a glance, and smiled as he opened his arms.

"Brother Rong! Ah Mei!"

The three of them embraced each other warmly.

Mei Yanfang laughed and punched him lightly.

"You rascal, you didn't even tell me you were coming."

Andy Lau smiled, revealing a set of white teeth.

"I just wanted to give you a surprise."

He and Xiao Chen had worked together on "Infernal Affairs" and "Avatar" and were already close friends.

After hugging his elders, he turned to Xiao Chen, gave him a big bear hug, and patted his back forcefully.

"You brat, you've gotten even more handsome! Are you trying to leave any room for others to survive?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Brother Hua, if you say that again, I'll get arrogant."

Finally, Andy Lau's gaze fell on Dilraba, who was sitting next to him looking a little reserved, and he smiled gently.

Hello, little sister.

Dilraba was so nervous that she could barely speak, and her cheeks flushed.

"Hello, Brother Hua!"

On the other hand, Zhang Xueyou appeared much more reserved.

He only knew Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui, so he greeted his two old friends and caught up with them.

Then, his gaze fell on Xiao Chen.

It was a kind of scrutiny imbued with curiosity and appreciation.

"You must be Xiao Chen?"

Zhang Xueyou took the initiative to extend his hand.

"I've long admired your name and always wanted to meet you, but unfortunately, I never had the chance."

"My friends in the industry have mentioned you to me quite a bit."

His tone was very sincere.

As the "God of Songs" in Hong Kong, Cheung Hok-yau's status is beyond question.

The fact that he said "I have long admired your name" is enough to prove Xiao Chen's current influence.

Xiao Chen grasped his hand, a touch of youthful humor on his face.

"Brother Xueyou, you're too kind. Did they say I'm particularly handsome?"

"She acts well, sings wonderfully, and her character is impeccable?"

"Pfft—"

His boasting made everyone laugh.

Even the usually serious Zhang Xueyou couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and chuckled.

"You rascal, you're just as interesting as the legends say."

The atmosphere immediately became lively.

The group chatted and laughed as they turned and headed towards the Mushroom House.

As Andy Lau and Cheung Hok-yu walked, they curiously looked around at the pastoral scenery.

Andy Lau asked with a doubtful look.

"Hey, you guys aren't really going to make us do the farm work ourselves, are you?"

Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung exchanged a knowing look, deliberately keeping everyone in suspense.

"You'll find out this afternoon."

Zhang Xueyou let out a wail.

"No way, my old bones can't take this kind of strain."

As I was walking, a suppressed sob suddenly came from the roadside.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a thin, small boy squatting on the edge of the field, hugging his knees, his shoulders trembling.

He looked to be about seven or eight years old, with dark skin, and was wearing an old, ill-fitting outfit.

Everyone was kind-hearted, and upon seeing this, they immediately gathered around.

Anita Mui spoke first, her voice gentle.

"Little one, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

The little boy looked up, revealing a tear-streaked face, and timidly looked at the group of "strange people" who had suddenly appeared, sobbing as he spoke.

"They...they bullied me."

Leslie Cheung frowned.

"Who bullied you?"

The little boy pouted, looking aggrieved.

"It's...it's Wang Dahu and his friends from school."

"They said I was short, like a dwarf, and they even stole my allowance."

"What?"

Upon hearing about "school bullying," Anita Mui immediately became furious.

She can't stand this kind of bullying and oppression.