Pulling the reins, racing across the horse racecourse, on the endless verdant grassland, the youth pursued by the crowd had an enchanting smile that flowed from his eyes to his eyebrows, exuding a vibrant vigor and a fresh sunny aura, like a warm golden light of late autumn descending from the sky, inherently possessing a strong infectious power, making it impossible to look away.
"Xiao Cen, Xiao Cen?"
Xu Zhaokang called him twice, seeing that he didn’t respond and was staring at the track in a daze, he followed his gaze.
"Oh, you’re looking at them?"
The horse racecourse was filled with moving cameras and program crew members shuttling back and forth, surrounded in the center were six radiant celebrities.
"You came at the wrong time today. The racecourse was booked by the TV station for recording a week ago; they’ve been clearing the field since early morning, and now besides the program crew and you, no one else is here.
You’ve been abroad all this time, so you might not have heard of this show, which is recently booming across the nation: the large-scale outdoor variety show ’Top Flow Competition.’ The program’s lineup is quite grand; they say they’ve invited male celebrities who have been the hottest in the entertainment industry over the past year. I don’t know about the others, but the boy riding the Akhalteginma Stallion in the pink sweater, I know him very well.
I don’t know how much magic power he has, but he has my two daughters so infatuated that one calls herself a mommy fan, another calls herself a wife fan. I’m older and don’t understand these things the young people talk about, but I do know this boy is blazing hot right now — his performances are popular, his TV series are hits, his commercials are in demand, and he’s even walked shows that became popular abroad."
Indeed, he has the capital to be hot.
The youth stared straight at the boy on the Akhalteginma, the horse raised its hooves and neighed, seemingly wanting to strike, he cherishedly patted the horse’s mane, leaned by its ear, as if negotiating with it to run a bit longer, his lips involuntarily curling into a smile. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"A friend of mine in the fashion circle specially sent me a video of him walking in the Lankong Fashion Show last time. I watched it, indeed it was spectacular.
But seeing him in person today, I feel the TV doesn’t capture his essence, he’s even more vivid and spirited in reality, seemingly glowing on his own, eye-catching wherever he goes.
My two daughters, upon hearing he was coming to the racecourse for filming, were so excited they wanted to rush back from abroad, if the plane hadn’t couldn’t make it in time, even I might not have been able to stop them.
But they did ask me to get his autograph, I didn’t know an autograph needs a star’s photo to sign, thinking it was my daughters’ photos, I took pictures of my first and second daughter over. I expected that, being used to adoration, this high-and-mighty star would surely mock me seeing the photos, but unexpectedly, he was very enthusiastic, signing his name and my daughters’ names on the photos, even praising my daughters as beautiful, which made me sort of like him a bit.
Seems like I need to adjust my previous old mindset of looking down on traffic stars; a handsome, good-natured, multi-talented young man — who wouldn’t like that?"
After Xu Zhaokang finished speaking, the youth turned his face and smiled, "Indeed."
"Stable owner, the horses are brought over."
Xiao Na led two horses out from the stable.
One was a descendant of a renowned warhorse with pure Arab bloodlines, the other was a traditional black Akhalteginma, each one in a thousand in quality.
"Xiao Cen, why don’t you try Hurricane? It’s a warhorse descendant, much stronger in all aspects than other horses."
As usual, he would certainly choose the warhorse with the most resilient qualities, but today... he was somewhat intrigued to try the Akhalteginma.

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