Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Mo Yu pushed the suitcase with one hand, and used his free hand to hold Wan Zexi's hand.

The young man raised his cold white chin and put on his black sunglasses. From a distance, she saw the black Ferrari that had been waiting for a long time ten meters away.

The car window was lowered and it was Wan Yihan.

Wan Yihan was not dressed very formally today. He wore a thin gray sweater. He looked at the two people approaching and did not say hello. He just opened his thin lips and said lightly: "Get in the car." He was as precious as ever.

Mo Yu put the suitcase in the trunk and immediately opened the car door for the boy. He behaved in a gentlemanly manner, of course, provided he was in front of Wan Zexi.

The young man got into the car, took off his sunglasses, and shouted with a smile: "Uncle."

"..."

Wan Yihan's eyebrows twitched: "Don't call me uncle, it makes you panic."

"You are my uncle." Wan Zexi squinted his eyes and smiled like a little fox, full of energy.

Wan Yihan: "..."

at this time.

Mo Yu nodded politely and said, "Hello, uncle."

Wan Yihan smiled, a sneer: "I haven't admitted that you are her boyfriend yet! Who are you calling uncle!"

Mo Yu smiled politely and said: "This is etiquette. It is necessary to address elders respectfully when meeting them."

Wan Yihan: "..."

Yes, he's asking for trouble.

The young man lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, and kept scrolling through Weibo with his fingers. Due to her absence during this period, her Weibo lost millions of fans, but this is not surprising, after all, in an industry like the entertainment industry, Old ones are replaced by new ones very quickly, and new artists appear every year. If you don’t have a solid national identity, you will easily be forgotten by the public.

Then, she checked Mo Yu's Weibo again. Well, it was less than what she had lost.

Seeing the young man looking so intently, Mo Yu asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Wan Zexi raised his eyes to look at him and smiled: "You have lost your fans."

When he heard about this, Mo Yu said that he had no trouble at all. He said: "I plan to withdraw from the circle."

Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows: "Are you willing to do it?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said lightly: "There is no reluctance. I entered the entertainment industry originally because of you."

"Okay." The young man gave a short chuckle: "If you retreat, I will retreat too. By the way, remember to make it clear to your manager. I think it will be difficult for him to follow you."

Mo Yu smiled: "I know."

Speaking of which, his agent is already looking for him almost crazy.

There are hundreds of missed calls on my phone, all from agents.

Wan Yihan suddenly interrupted their conversation and asked quietly: "How is the matter over there resolved?"

Wan Zexi said nothing.

Mo Yu answered on his behalf: "It went smoothly."

He did not mention Bai Muxi because he felt that Bai Muxi's life or death had nothing to do with them.

Hearing this, Wan Yihan frowned, obviously having something to hide.

Wan Zexi looked at this uncle with great interest, and when he saw that his neck was a little red from holding back, he asked slowly: "Before you left, did Ren Wanwan... say anything to you? "

The young man put his chin on his hand and said in a playful tone: "She said she doesn't want to return to China for the time being and wants to play there for a few more days. She also said, don't come to her, otherwise she will avoid you for the rest of her life."

Wan Yihan tightened his face and gritted his teeth: "Nonsense!"

"Uncle, I'm not telling you, don't keep a straight face when chasing girls, you should give in to her." Wan Zexi flipped up his hair, showing a sense of laziness: "Warm water You should know about boiling frogs, right?"

Wan Yihan glanced at Wan Zexi in the car mirror and said in a nonchalant tone: "Eldest brother, let alone second brother. If Mo Yu hadn't always been devoted to you, you would probably be in the same situation as me now."

The young man raised his lips but did not refute. He wanted to show some mercy to his elders.

Fortunately, the car stopped at this time.

Opening the car door, three people with very different styles caught the attention and eyes of passers-by as soon as they got out of the car.

Wan Yihan walked in front, and Mo Yu followed the young man.

At this moment, someone took the lead and shouted "Wan Zexi", causing many people to look in this direction.

"Ah——! It's really Wan Ye!" a girl shouted.

"Is that Mo Yu the one next to you?"

"Ah! It's Mo Yu, damn! I'm dead, wuwuwuwu, I actually saw two people at the same time today."

Because of this movement, the originally wide street suddenly became crowded.

Wan Yihan's face darkened as he looked at him. He glanced at the smiling young man and said angrily: "Messing with others."

Wan Zexi ignored him and walked up to one of the girls in front, followed closely by Mo Yu. The two of them were inseparable.

"Shh!" Wan Zexi stretched out his slender white fingers and pressed his lips: "Don't make any noise, be quiet."

The enthusiastic female fans nodded quickly: "Don't make any noise, we are obedient."

Wan Zexi smiled: "Is the signature correct? Take your time, don't rush."

Seeing the boy's smile, the fans almost screamed again, but fortunately they remembered what they just said to be obedient, so they covered their mouths in time, their eyes widened, which was so cute.

There were also many people surrounding Mo Yu asking for autographs. Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, or maybe it was because of Wan Zexi. Although Mo Yu had a distant attitude, he still agreed to their autographs.

After signing, Wan Zexi felt her fingers were a little sore, but she didn't say anything. She glanced at the excited and joyful faces of the fans, and couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice: "Well, you are all too much. It’s so cute, I don’t have anything to give you back. There is a department store not far from here, you go pick out three things you like, and just give Wan Yihan’s name when you check out.”

Wan Yihan: "."

"Thank you! Master Wan!"

"There's no need to waste it. Meeting you is enough." Many fans were very considerate and said no.

Wan Zexi smiled: "It's okay, go ahead."

When they finally parted, fans were reluctant to say goodbye to the two of them. When they left, they looked back every step of the way, fearing that they would never see each other again.

In fact, we will never see him again.

After returning home, Mo Yu and Wan Zexi announced on Weibo that they would quit the entertainment industry starting today and would never come back.

As soon as the news came out, it quickly became one of the top three trending searches on Weibo.

Most of the unsuspecting passers-by were eating melon, while the fans broke down and cried.

"Ah! I don't believe it!"

"too suddenly!"

"Why did you suddenly withdraw from the circle?"

Although many marketing accounts are making messy conspiracy theories, they cannot stop fans from feeling sad.

They went to Weibo to leave a message, only to find that even their Weibo accounts had been canceled. Now, passers-by who had been skeptical just now finally believed that these two people really planned to quit the entertainment industry completely.

Several Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten went to Mo Yu's agent to ask what the reason was, only to find that the agent had also canceled their account, leaving only one sentence in their introduction, see you again if we are destined.

Although the little fox guards were sad, they believed it in the end. Some of them even wrote a few short articles about the process of becoming fans of Wan Zexi.

The fans who got autographs not long ago were even more mixed with emotions. They were happy that they could see them before they left the circle, but they were sad that they might never see them again for the rest of their lives.