The next day.
On the seventh day of the new year.
The holidays were over. The students had not started school yet, but the adults were already starting work.
At around 8 AM in the morning, something big happened in the entertainment circle. After nearly four years of silence, the Weibo of Zhang Ye's Studio was suddenly reopened.
The original text on Weibo:
— Teacher Zhang Ye has officially made a comeback.
There was only one sentence in it.
It was simple, clean, and direct.
There was no unnecessary chatter.
…
Somewhere.
The female assistant walked over quickly. "Teacher Shanshan, Teacher Zhang has announced his comeback!"
Dong Shanshan pursed her lips into a smile. "Got it."
…
Somewhere.
Yao Mi yelled, "I knew it!"
Yao Jiancai laughed and said, "It looks like this kid can't even sit still for a day."
Yao Mi yelled, "Let's see how Uncle Zhang shakes the world again!"
…
At a house.
Zhang Xia said helplessly, "He's making a comeback right after coming back?"
Her daughter covered her mouth and laughed. "Teacher Zhang is still as impatient as ever."
Zhang Xia laughed and said, "It's good that he hasn't changed."
…
At a house.
Ning Lan was humming a song as she walked down the stairs of the villa.
Her husband was very surprised. "Lan, why are you in such a good mood?"
Ning Lan smiled and said, "Yeah, an old friend is back."
…
Meanwhile.
Jiaomen East.
In Rao Aimin's neighborhood. Zhang Ye was carrying his daughter as he and his team were surrounded by a group of uncles and aunties.
The crowd was very excited.
"You're finally back, Little Zhang!"
"Grandpa Li, how are you feeling?"
"Me? I'm doing great! Yo, is this your daughter? "
"That's right, Sisi, greet him as Grandpa."
"Grandpa."
"Ai, she's so cute."
"Little Zhang, we've all missed you!"
"Thank you, thank you, old neighbors."
"Are you going to resume your old career now that you're back?"
"Haha, that's right."
"You can do it, Little Zhang. We're all rooting for you!"
"Thank you. Does everyone still want to do plaza dancing?"
"Of course, we do it every day."
"It's good to strengthen our bodies, but we have to persevere."
"Did everyone hear that? The Ancestral Master has spoken, we must persevere! "
"Damn, what ancestor? How many years has it been?"
They were all familiar faces and old friends. When Zhang Ye saw them, he was also very happy. He did not leave for a long time and just chatted with his old neighbors.
All over the world.
They talked about all sorts of things.
Sometimes, the uncles and aunties would pop out a new catchphrase, leaving Zhang Ye dumbfounded as he could not understand it at all.
He was outdated.
He was out of touch with the times.
He had to make up for this homework when he came back.
After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Ye took the elevator upstairs. The building was still the same, but many places in the neighborhood were obviously older.
Upstairs.
Rao Aimin's house.
Sisi couldn't wait to jump out of Zhang Ye's arms and knocked on the door. "Sister Chenchen! Big Sister Chenchen! Sisi is here! "
A moment later, the door opened.
Zhang Ye was looking diagonally down out of habit. In the past, when he saw the little kid, he looked at this height. But when the figure of a girl appeared behind the door, he was stunned. He couldn't help but raise his head a little from his original height to size up this little kid again.
Sisi said happily, "Big Sister Chenchen!"
Chenchen nodded and stretched out her hand.
Sisi obediently placed her hand in hers.
Chenchen held onto Sisi's hand and looked up at Zhang Ye. Suddenly, she stretched out her other hand and pinched Zhang Ye's face.
Zhang Ye did not dodge and sighed, "Little kid, why are you so tall now?"
Chenchen curled her lips. "I'm already in the first year of middle school."
Zhang Ye gave her a tug. "Alright, stop pinching me."
"Zhang Ye, you even have wrinkles?"
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes. "You'll have them when you grow up."
Chenchen said, "I won't have any."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Alright, we'll see then."
Chenchen smirked. "Hur hur!"
Hur hur, your sister!
This little kid was still as beautiful and as infuriating as ever.
Zhang Ye asked, "Where's your aunt?"
"She's gone on a trip."
Zhang Ye said in a speechless manner, "She just left you alone at home? Then who's going to cook for you? "
Chenchen said matter-of-factly, "I go to your house to eat every day."
"Big Sister Chenchen, maybe you're going to eat," Sisi giggled.
Zhang Ye was at a loss for words. "I was wondering why my parents were in such a hurry to come back. So it's because they're going to cook for you? You're still freeloading at our house? "
Chenchen curled her lips. "I'm even taking care of your children."
Zhang Ye said in amusement, "Alright, thank you."
As she spoke, Chenchen stroked Sisi's crooked braid like a little adult. She instructed her: "Your dad's back, so don't listen to everything he says. He's very childish, and he does things very stupidly."
But Sisi said, "My daddy is very capable."
Chenchen sighed. "Then you've been deceived by his appearance. Eh, why didn't you bring a scarf again? Didn't I tell you that winter isn't over yet? "
Sisi stuck out her tongue. "I forgot."
Chenchen went back into the house to get a scarf. "Big Sister's for you."
Sisi happily took it from her. "It's so pretty."
Seeing Chenchen taking care of Sisi like a big sister, Zhang Ye was very pleased. He couldn't help but ruffle Chenchen's hair. "Alright, you're all grown up now. It's been so many years, do you miss your Uncle Zhang?"
Chenchen nodded. "Yes."
Zhang Ye beamed. "At least you still have a conscience."
But what this little rascal said next angered Zhang Ye half to death.
He heard Chenchen look up at the sky and let out a long sigh. "There's finally someone to help me with my homework!"
Zhang Ye said, "Go away!"
Upstairs.
At the entrance of what used to be Zhang Ye's Studio.
The signboard had not been taken down yet, so a lot of dust had accumulated.
Ha Qiqi, Zhang Zuo, and the others were already waiting there. When they saw Chenchen, they all rushed up to her as if they were looking forward to seeing her.
"Chenchen!"
"You've grown so tall?"
"Do you still remember Auntie?"
Chenchen was holding Sisi's hand with one hand and holding the key in the other. She greeted them listlessly, "Old Ha, Old Zuo, Old Wu, Little Wang, you're all here?" She then took the key and twisted it a few times to open the door. She handed the key back to Zhang Ye and said, "My aunt found out that you were back a few days ago and called me to pass the key to you. She said that we'll talk about the rent when she gets back."
The house was fully furnished and almost exactly the same as when Zhang Ye had left.
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "This place hasn't been rented out all this time?"
Chenchen said, "No."
Zhang Ye felt a warmth in his heart. "Old Rao is still reliable. She knew that this bro would have to come back, so she kept it for me. I can't say that Old Rao is a miser in the future."
Chenchen suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, after your studio was disbanded, my aunt charged 10 yuan per person to tour the old site of Zhang Ye's Studio. She made quite a bit of money from that. But there hasn't been much business in the past few years. Who asked you to be a has-been?"
Zhang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Ha Qiqi and the others also laughed.
Charging tickets?
The old site of Zhang Ye's Studio?
Only a miser like Big Sis Rao could come up with such a wicked idea!
But no one cared about it anymore. Because when they walked through the entrance of the studio again after three years, many of them were in a daze when they saw the familiar environment inside. Once upon a time, this was the place where they fought together. How much wind and rain had they been through? How much trouble had they caused? It was here that Zhang Ye had gone from a normal celebrity to the top of the Chinese and Asian scene step by step. It was also here that they had gone from a small, unknown studio to one of the most prestigious studios in the entire country and Asia. This was the place that held too many memories for them.
Today, they were back.
Today, they were going to start all over again.
Looking at the tables and chairs, looking at the layers of dust that had accumulated on them.
Scenes of the past couldn't help but surface in their minds.
Some of them were excited, some of them were nostalgic, and some of them were sad. All sorts of feelings welled up in their hearts.
Zhang Ye smiled and clapped his hands. "Come on, since we've reestablished the studio, we can't let it be so dirty. The first task is to clean up the place!"
Zhang Zuo smiled and said, "Alright!"
Ha Qiqi rolled up her sleeves. "It's time for the spring cleaning!"
Little Wang laughed heartily. "Haha, the most notorious team in the entertainment industry has returned!"
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