After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

After all, Xie Churen is still young and cannot hold too many things in his stomach. For other people who are used to attending receptions, the wine only touches their lips, but this little guy actually drank it down every time.

At the end of the dinner, Xie Hui didn't bring him any more food, and when the dinner was over, on the way back to the hotel, he heard that he was hungry.

Xie Hui glanced at it, and was too lazy to go to the restaurant again. When he saw a few small carts not far away, he asked:

"Do you want to eat at the roadside stall?"

Xie Chu hadn't eaten these junk foods for a long time, and now when his father mentioned it, he nodded vigorously.

"Um!"

Xie Hui bought an egg-filled biscuit, handed it to him, and rested on the bench with him.

Xie Chu held the egg-filled biscuit bag with both hands. He could clearly feel the heat in his hands. He took a big bite. While chewing, he realized that he was a little far away from his father. Two mouthfuls.

It was already dark, but the lights of the street lamps and tall buildings next to it were very bright. The flashing neon lights are completely different from the small city where Xie Chu lives.

"Dad, do you think I will become a big star in the future?"

Xie Chu ate half of the six yuan egg-filled biscuit, staring at the star on the light sign outside the high-rise building, with some inexplicable longing in his eyes.

"You have to believe that luck will never disappoint hardworking and kind children."

Xie Hui didn't give him an affirmative answer, and Xie Chu nodded in agreement with what he said.

"Yes, I will definitely work hard!"

After Xie Chu finished eating, he threw the trash bag into the trash can by himself, walked up to his father, imitated how he had seen the actor playing the princess in the crew next door, and gave Xie Hui a nondescript salute.

"Now, dear Mr. Xie, come and bring his big star kid home."

Xie Hui clasped his little hand in his palm and nodded cooperatively.

"Okay, it's Mr. Xie's honor."

…

In the kindergarten, Xie Chu would often go to the crew to make guest appearances, and many people ridiculed on the Internet. The little actors who liked the scripts basically had that face.

From the fantasy drama at the beginning to many subsequent works, Xie Chumin's status as the son of Guomin Xie was firmly established.

Under the deliberate guidance of the brokerage company, and Xie Chu rarely arranged variety shows, there were only announcements about acting. While his popularity and nationality are steadily rising, he has never had fanatical fans, and there are even very few fans who follow him on Weibo.

Everyone remembers the character played by Xie Chu. The most popular one is Di Shu, and the most distressing one is the little boy in the movie with the theme of "trafficking". The rest have their own merits.

Most people who love to watch TV find him familiar, but few people can remember the name Xie Chu. When mentioning it, use "that cute little boy" instead.

Xie Hui was very satisfied with the agency's arrangement, and being a young actor did not affect Xie Chu's daily life. It was in kindergarten, and it was also in elementary school.

After graduating from Xie Chu Kindergarten, Xie Hui sold the original front house, used the money he earned in those years to buy a two-story villa with a yard, and rented a front house to continue his business.

No matter how many worlds he passed, Xie Hui still preferred the house design with a yard, and he personally watched the decoration. Xie Chu also pointed and arranged his own room.

Xie Chu, who was in elementary school, rarely took on plays except during the winter and summer vacations. Xie Hui didn't ask him deliberately, but he took the initiative to ask his father to take less scripts.

After Xie Hui finished his homework and was free to choose vegetables, Xie Chu also moved a small bench to help and sat next to his father.

Even though Xie Chu is already a primary school student, he still likes to cling to his father, and if he can be next to his father, he will never move a little to the side.

"Chu Chu, why did you suddenly think of less scripts?"

"Well... because you have to study hard."

Xie Chu held the leek in his hand, and answered subconsciously without raising his head.

"Dad, when you took me to the awards ceremony last time, the old man quietly told me that acting is the first thing to do. You have to study hard and have enough knowledge and ability to be worthy of others' love."

Although Xie Chu doesn't know how many people like him now, even if there is only one father who likes him, it is worth his hard work.

"My son is quite smart."

Hearing his father's praise, Xie Chu chuckled twice, and handed the chosen handful of leeks to the basin next to his father.

"Of course, I don't even look at whose son it is."

Xie Hui is going to make leek boxes for dinner, this little guy likes to eat it. After Xie Chu finished choosing the dishes, he went back to his room and started reading.

Smelling the scent of the leek box wafting from the window, I put down the book and walked to the bed, lying on the window sill and shouting:

"Dad, have you made a leek box? Didn't you say to make scrambled eggs with leeks?"

Hearing him calling himself, Xie Hui put up the dishes and walked out of the kitchen, staring at his son lying on the window sill on the second floor, and replied:

"did not do."

"Father, you are lying, it is obviously a leek box!"

"Where is the dog's nose, so smart?"

After his father finished speaking, Xie Chu subconsciously reached out to touch his nose, frowned and replied:

"That's not true, Dad is talking nonsense."

"Yes, it's a leek box. It's out of the pot just now, why don't you come down and taste it?"

Xie Hui's words made Xie Chu successfully forget that he was still saying in his mind that he must be angry with his father.

"Come, come, come."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran down the stairs, staring at the steaming leek box in the bowl, after washing his hands, he squeezed it and put it in his mouth.

"Wow, Dad, your skill in making leek boxes has gotten a lot worse. It's super super super delicious."

Xie Hui has long been used to the character of this little guy who likes to flatter every time he eats his dishes. He was too busy in the shop before, so he hired a nanny to cook for Xie Chu. This little guy is only two weeks old. The fat is gone.

Since then, no matter how busy Xie Hui is in the store, he will still find time to cook for his son.

During the meal, Xie recalled a young actor who has been very popular recently. The young actor completely reproduced Xie Chu's image and personality, and has been participating in variety shows. His popularity was even higher than that of Xie Chu.

Xie Hui also bought a mobile phone for this little guy, and he was only allowed to play for half an hour a day. The Internet is so developed, he couldn't believe that his son didn't see the relevant news.

"Has Chu Chu watched anything in the entertainment industry recently?"

When Xie Chu heard what his father said, his hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly. He couldn't do anything to deceive his father, so he nodded in confusion.

"I've seen..."

If he just read the relevant news, according to Xie Hui's understanding of him, he shouldn't feel guilty.

"See that little actor who looks like you?"

Xie Chu had already put down the chopsticks he was holding, as if he had done something wrong, he looked carefully at his father's face.

"Yes, got it."

If you want to look back at Xie Chu, that little actor is completely a commercial product, imitating Xie Chu's every move and dressing style, and even his personality is exactly the same.

Those who don't know it may even think they are twins.

In addition, he filled the vacancy that Xie Chu didn't like variety shows, and his popularity and popularity rose instantly, as if he had taken advantage of Xie Chu's hard work for so many years.

In fact, when Xie Chu said that he wanted to focus on his studies, Xie Hui had already expected this kind of thing to happen, but he never thought that Capital would be so shameless that he copied and pasted his son directly.

"What do you think?"

Every time his father talked with him seriously, Xie Chu's sitting posture would unconsciously become more upright.

"Dad, I still think studying is more important..."

"I read a lot of comments about him and I, I don't really like that."

All of a sudden, the level of fans in the popular circle was uneven. Xie Chu looked at it with the few words he only knew, and he was so scared that he quit the software immediately.

"Dad, what I like is acting. It's the feeling of wearing costumes on the set and acting out other people's lives. I don't want to have too many fans, and I don't want them to like me."

After entering elementary school, Xie Chu's expressive ability was much stronger, and his words were very organized. Xie Hui also put down his chopsticks unconsciously and became a qualified and serious listener.

"I want people to like the role I play, and the work I play will be fine."

After listening to Xie Hui, he understood the direction this little guy wanted to develop in the future, and put his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs into the bowl in front of him.

"Well, good idea."

"By the way, dad, godfather said he was angry with my face? Is there really a face like mine?"

Apart from his biological brother, Xie Chu couldn't think of any other reasons for his resemblance, so he stared nervously at his father.

"Well, probably."

Xie Hui didn't want to talk about the specific reasons behind it with this little guy.

Apart from being related by blood, how could there be two people whose appearance was 80% similar, the probability of this was very small. Xie Hui is more inclined that the child is a product of medicine and makeup than that they are really similar in nature.

"Hey, dad, why do you think godfather still asks me if I'm afraid of being replaced by him? It's so strange."

Xie Chu took a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs that his father had made for him, and said this vaguely.

"Um?"

"Dad, look at this situation. He used my previous achievements to climb up. Does it count, uh... count him as my son? How can a father be afraid that his son will replace him?"

Xie Hui was confused by his metaphor. Seeing him gnawing on the ribs seriously, it was obvious that he really thought so in his heart, and he curled his lips helplessly.

"Yes, you are right."

Xie Hui didn't expect that he would already be a grandfather when his son was still in elementary school.

It's a pity that the 'father' of his son seems to be unwilling.