After Lin Xuehan released a new song and the word "Xinghe" in the afternoon, it made the headlines on Weibo in the evening. Although Tang Zhengqing no longer reads the messy Weibo, it is still necessary to pay attention to Lin Xuehan.

Tang Zhengqing took a look at Lin Xuehan's Weibo before finishing the meal. It was really popular. After several years of operation, Lin Xuehan's Weibo fans have reached 50 million. This is not the kind of person who has hundreds of millions of fans.

It's a little fresh meat, but it actually has 50 million fans.

It has been more than ten years since Lin Xuehan debuted as a teenager. These ten years also happen to be the ten years of the development of Weibo. Lin Xuehan can be said to be a veteran figure of Weibo.

Basically every time she posts on Weibo, the number of comments is hundreds of thousands, or even millions, and the number of likes is even higher. Even though she is still far behind compared with many traffic stars, she knows it in her heart.

It's all clear.

"It sounds so good, it really sounds so good!"

"I almost cried. It was so good. I didn't expect that Lin Xuehan hasn't released an album in three years. This one is the best!"

"How did you know that Lin Xuehan was going to release an album? Why didn't I know?"

"Don't you watch the news? Someone from Forest Entertainment broke the news that Lin Xuehan is going to release an album, and this album has more than ten songs."

"What's more important is that Lin Xuehan actually acquiesced."

"Upstairs, maybe Lin Xuehan didn't take it seriously. Don't take ignorance as acquiescence."

"Hurry up and take a look at Lin Xuehan's pinned reply. She has already admitted it herself. This is the first single, and there will be an album later. It is planned to release ten songs, but it is estimated that it will take two or three songs between now and the album.

In a few months, within two or three months, Lin Xuehan will release two more singles, Six Six Six!"

"Really? Then these are thirteen songs, darling, that's really a big deal!"

"Is there something wrong with Lin Xuehan's brain? Are you afraid of having too much money when releasing an album this year?"

"Get out of here, you idiot upstairs. Don't you know what an electronic album is? For example, you have to spend money to buy this song. It only costs two yuan, and you can listen to it."

"Two dollars? If you don't have money, you won't listen."

"Two yuan is not enough? You have to know that other people's singles are only three yuan. Lin Xuehan is very interesting."

"You don't even have two dollars, why don't you quickly put down your phone and go move bricks? Why are you talking nonsense here?"

"Don't worry about those retarded people. They are probably the ones who set the pace. Two dollars is not enough? Why doesn't he want pie in the sky?"

"That's it, damn you, don't delay me from listening to the song, I want to play the single on repeat all night."

"By the way, have you noticed that the songwriter of Xinghe this time has no name, which is the same as the last time Lin Xuehan's movie soundtrack."

"Who do you think wrote this song Xinghe? I really can't guess."

"It doesn't matter who wrote it, I didn't write it anyway. I don't care about these things. I only care about whether the song sounds good or not."

"Do you think it might have been written by Lin Xuehan's boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"I think it's impossible. My eldest cousin is rich, but if you say that my eldest cousin can write such a beautiful song, I won't believe it to death."

"Ask me weakly, who is your eldest cousin? When did Lin Xuehan have a boyfriend?"

"You don't even know about your eldest cousin, right? My eldest cousin is Lin Xuehan's boyfriend who is almost confirmed. It's just that Lin Xuehan has never made it public, but there are various photos."

"My eldest cousin is a very rich and handsome guy, and he is also the owner of Liverpool!"

"How much money do you have? My family, Lin Xuehan, also makes a lot of money. Looking at the last movie, I heard that Lin Xuehan earned 100 million."

"Don't you know? This Forest Entertainment Company was given to Lin Xuehan by my eldest cousin."

"Where did you get all this gossip? Stop talking nonsense, okay? If you spread rumors five hundred times, you will go to jail."

"Who is talking nonsense? I have a friend who works at Forest Entertainment Company. He told me that my eldest cousin often goes to that company."

"Hello everyone, let me tell you a joke. I have a friend!"

"I also have a friend who is different from what you said!"

"If you believe it, believe it. If you don't believe it, I'll throw you away. You are so weird, you are an Onmyoji!"

The industry also has various actions towards Lin Xuehan's new song. Lin Xuehan's little sister An Xi immediately forwarded Lin Xuehan's Weibo, "It sounds so good. When can you write a song for me?" An Xi is

She knew that Tang Zhengqing existed, and she also knew that this song seemed to be provided by Tang Zhengqing to Lin Xuehan. As for who wrote it, An Xi didn't know. Not to mention her, even Lin Xuehan herself didn't know who it was.

In addition to An Xi, there are many people who forward Lin Xuehan's Weibo, whether in the world of actors or singers. Many people know that Lin Xuehan is no longer the same as she used to be. She has completely changed from an ordinary migrant worker to a

The boss, and he is not a new boss, but a boss with a profound background. Otherwise, what would the movie schedule be like during the Chinese New Year?

Although everyone is not very clear about Lin Xuehan's background, they also know that it is definitely not that simple.

Lin Xuehan herself did not expect that her new song would immediately hit the hot search headlines on Weibo, and what is even more outrageous is that her new song sold more than 10 million copies on the Internet within 24 hours.

With an income of nearly 30 million yuan, in addition to the share paid to the platform, Lin Xuehan earned 20 million yuan in one day.

When Lin Xuehan learned the news, she almost said, "How wonderful it would be if this happened every day!"

With an income of 20 million a day, wouldn’t that mean 7 to 8 billion a year? How is this possible?

Lin Sihai left and returned to the imperial capital. This time he was worried when he came, but he was very excited when he went back. He finally fulfilled his father's last wish. As for himself, whether he returns to the ancestral hall or not has no impact on him.

He was not born in the Lin family, so he has no feelings for the Lin family. For Lin Sihai, his wife and children are the hot bed, and his wife and daughter are everything to him. The Lin family? He did not eat or drink from them, nor treat them.

It's just a little bit of blood relationship.

"Yuyou, how are your studies? Can daddy take you on a trip?" Tomb Sweeping Day has passed, and Tang Zhengqing plans to find time to accompany his family for a visit. This time, he chose Chang'an, the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.

"Dad, where is Chang'an?" Youyou was stunned for a moment, having never heard of the name Chang'an.

"Chang'an, it's in Chang'an. You'll know when you go there!"

"Okay, okay!" Youyou clapped and said.

For her, there is nothing more pleasurable than playing, and if there is anything else, it is playing with her family.

"I won't go. You can take Xuehan and the child with you." The father sighed and said.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zhengqing vaguely thought of something.

"Nothing, nothing, you go ahead, I won't go!" Tang Jianming moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say what was going on.

"Dad, is this something about my aunt?" Tang Zhengqing quickly thought of this matter.

Auntie is grandpa's sister and the aunt of his father and his second uncle. Tang Zhengqing naturally calls him auntie. This auntie married to Chang'an when his father was still young and never came back. From then on, he

After losing contact, everyone only knew that she married in Chang'an, and the rest did not know what the situation was.

For all these years, Tang Jianming has not known whether his aunt is alive or dead? "If your aunt was still alive, she would be seventy-five years old this year. She is twenty years older than me and three years younger than your grandfather."

, I remember seeing her once when I was little, but I haven’t seen her since.”

"Dad, what's going on? Just tell us!" Regarding this aunt, Tang Zhengqing heard his grandfather sigh twice when he was a child, but he had never heard of her.

"It wasn't because of anger that your great-aunt arranged for a partner. Your great-grandmother was not satisfied with it. Your great-grandmother forced her to go on a blind date, and she ran away. In today's terms, she eloped. Later, she took the child with her.

I came back once, but I still didn’t get along with your great-grandma. Your great-grandma even scolded her. After that, I never saw her again. Even when your great-grandpa and grandma passed away, she never came back." Tang

Jianming said with a sigh.

Tang Zhengqing couldn't understand. How much hatred was this? Even if his parents died, he was unwilling to come back. How heartless and heartless was this back then?

But this is all a matter of the older generation, half a century has passed, because my father said that my aunt's child is two or three years younger than him, and about the same age as my second uncle.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me before?"

"What's the use of telling you? I don't even know myself, and you still plan to go to Chang'an City to find someone?"

"Dad, let's do this. You tell me your aunt's name and I'll look for her. Maybe I'll find her."

For Tang Zhengqing, as long as he knows his name, his age, his place of birth is Qingyun Village, Jiucheng Township, Qinglian County, Lianhua City, that he is now in Chang'an, and his age, then it will be easy to find Natasha.

, I will definitely open my butt for her.

"Your aunt's name is Ye Qingxun." As soon as Tang Jianming said the first sentence, Tang Zhengqing was extremely surprised, "Dad, are you kidding? Our surname is Tang, okay? How come your aunt is called Ye Qingxun?"

"Your great-grandmother's surname is Ye, and your great-aunt's surname will be Ye."

"Dad, my aunt is over seventy. It was still the old society at that time. How could she take my grandma Zeng's surname?"

"Your great-grandmother's family is a big landowner, and she is a pretty lady. Otherwise, could you give your great-aunt that name?"

"It's true, most people really can't come up with such a name." Tang Zhengqing thought about it and felt that it was right, most people really couldn't come up with such a name.

"I only know that your aunt's name is Ye Qingxun. She is twenty years older than me. She is seventy-five years old this year. I don't know the rest. You can look for it yourself. If you find it, find it. If you can't find it, forget it."

"By the way, come with me to sweep the graves tomorrow. It's been almost a year since you came back, and you haven't visited the graves of your grandparents, grandpa and grandma yet!"

In some places, the tombs are swept a few days before the Qingming Festival, in some places the tombs are swept on the day of the Qingming Festival, and in some places the tombs are swept two days after the Qingming Festival. The Tang family usually sweeps the tombs after the Qingming Festival. As for why, Tang Zhengqing doesn’t know.

, even Tang Jianming didn’t know, it was passed down by the elders anyway.

"I know!" Tang Zhengqing nodded and agreed, planning to go back later and ask Natasha to investigate her aunt's situation.

Tang Zhengqing made up a message and told Natasha, asking her to reply to him in half an hour. After only about ten minutes, Natasha replied to Tang Zhengqing with a message.

When Tang Zhengqing saw the information, he trembled because he saw not very good information. His great-aunt had passed away, and not long ago, last year.

Although my aunt passed away, she left behind a large family, four sons, one daughter, and even more grandchildren, more than a dozen.

Tang Zhengqing did not tell his father this information. He was very afraid that something would happen when the old man visited the grave tomorrow.
To be continued...