Rebirth in the 70s: Crazy criticizing spoiled husband for being clingy

Tang Jingyao paused and blurted out a name: "Min Wenwei?"

"Do you still remember me?" Min Wenwei curled her lips and smiled, looking charming and beautiful.

Tang Jingyao didn't know what to say.

Boyfriends and girlfriends in their youth don’t have any frivolous thoughts at all, they just follow the crowd and want to save face.

But because Min Wenwei disappeared without saying goodbye, it left a mark in his heart.

Even after so many years, he has never forgotten it.

But so many years have passed, and he still felt betrayed. If Min Wenwei appeared in front of him at that time, he would question her and be vicious.

Later, when he grew up, he often thought that when they met again, he might feel the sadness of meeting an old friend again.

But now, he just felt strange.

But the unfamiliarity was only for a moment. He had been in the film and television industry for many years and had long learned to tell people what they mean and tell ghosts what they mean: "Of course I remember, my girlfriend, it's been a long time since we last met."

"Tuantuan, come here, your sister Min." Tang Banxia waved her hand and asked Tang Jingyao to sit next to her.

"Mom, Sister Min." Tang Jingyao smiled politely, and there was nothing wrong with her.

But there was a hint of alienation in this smile.

Min Wenqian and Tang Banxia were talking, while Min Wenwei was quietly looking at Tang Jingyao.

Tang Jingyao sensed it: "What are you looking at?"

Min Wenwei bluntly said: "I'm watching the country's youngest actor, and... the most philandering actor."

"I have heard of Emperor Tang's reputation abroad."

Tang Jingyao smiled but didn't explain.

Min Wenwei didn't say anything else.

It was not until the evening that Min Wen Qian said goodbye and Min Wen Wei also stood up. Then she spoke again: "Let's exchange contact information? After all, we are old friends." This was said to Tang Jingyao.

Tang Jingyao took out his cell phone: "Okay."

The two exchanged contact information.

After everyone left, Tang Jingyao asked, "Mom, why did the Min sisters come to you for work?"

"Nothing. They are back to their country to develop and come to visit."

Thinking of something, Tang Banxia looked at Tang Jingyao mischievously: "How is it? Are you feeling emotional when you meet your first love again?"

"Mom, what's the first love? That's all because we were ignorant when we were little." Tang Jingyao hooked his mother's shoulders and pushed her into the house.

"Really? But I still remember you swore to me at that time that you were going to get married." Tang Banxia glanced at him.

"Dark history, dark history, where is my father?" Tang Jingyao changed the subject.

"Your uncle Hu called him because he has something to ask."

Tang Banxia pointed to the kitchen and said, "It's a good thing you're here. Let's cook."

"okay."

Tang Jingyao was no longer surprised. His mother had instilled in him that cooking skills were a man's best dowry since he was a child.

He was influenced by his father since he was a child and could cook a simple meal. It was not until he went to college that his father kicked him out to live independently. Only then did he learn to cook completely for the sake of his own stomach.

Therefore, people in the circle jokingly call him a warm-hearted family man.

But in my mother's words, he is a central air conditioner, trying to warm every girl.

Tang Jingyao was quite dissatisfied with this statement, as it was obvious that he was appreciating it purely without any impurities.

While cooking, he chattered to his mother about some gossip in the circle and complained about some culture in the circle.

In their circle, everyone is an actor, but who knows who is behind the scenes? He was cheated a few times and gradually learned to keep his mouth shut.

But he has been a talkative person since he was young, so he would tell his family about it. Anyway, his family would not betray him.

Tang Banxia also listened with great interest.

The meal was ready, and Wen Mubai came back: "What did Qi Xin want to see you about?"

"It's nothing. He just wants me to help him introduce my eldest sister to someone else. He has his eyes on a piece of land in my hometown and wants to buy it." Wen Mubai said while washing his hands.

"Qixin's business is growing bigger and bigger."

Of course, Wen Mubai's share has not changed over the years. Although Hu Qixin worked hard and Wen Mubai seemed to have not contributed, in fact, the reason why Hu Qixin's business has grown so big and has been so smooth is all due to Wen Mubai's efforts, or to say, it is the credit of Tang Banxia behind Wen Mubai.

Tang Jingyao discovered that since his father came back, his mother no longer cared about him.

I finished my meal in silence: "Mom and Dad, I'm leaving. I have to film for a longer time this time, so I may not be back for a long time."

"It doesn't matter, go ahead."

Tang Jingyao said "oh", took the car keys and walked out to director Ding Jun's house.

He has read the script given by Ding Jun, and he has to say that he is quite interested in it. The role reserved for him by Ding Jun is a martial arts leader who seems to be a righteous man but is actually the biggest villain.

The leader of the martial arts world appears to be righteous and a leader of the right path, but in fact, he will stop at nothing to eliminate dissidents. The protagonist's parents are ordinary people who were affected.

In order to seek revenge, the male protagonist becomes stronger step by step, and finally confronts the leader of the martial arts world, wins and becomes the new leader of the martial arts world.

Tang Jingyao really likes this kind of two-faced character.

"Director Ding, you really understand me."

Ding Jun smiled: "I have watched you grow up, how could I not know you?"

"I agreed. When will the filming start?" Tang Jingyao was very optimistic about the script, and since it was produced by Ding Jun, there must be guarantees.

"When will your current play be finished?"

"About three months." Tang Jingyao estimated the time.

"Then we'll start filming in three months." Ding Jun made the final decision.

Three months is enough time to prepare.

"it is good."

Tang Jingyao is currently filming a heroic biography, in which the ancestors risked their lives and their families to hide in the desert for the sake of the country's prosperity.

He is the protagonist, and in order to reflect the hard work of his ancestors, he made himself particularly rough.

The time was tight and the shooting task was heavy. He rushed to finish the shooting in three months, and then joined the crew seamlessly without any rest.

When Ding Jun saw him, he was disgusted: "I asked you to play the role of a martial arts leader, not a beggar! Look at yourself in the mirror, what have you become!"

Tang Jingyao certainly knew what was going on: "Wasn't the Wulin leader masked in the early days? I'll take good care of myself and I'll be able to recover."

"Director Ding, if you don't believe me, how about handing him over to me?"

Tang Jingyao turned his head and saw Min Wenwei: "Why are you here?"

"Let me introduce myself. I'm the beloved wife of the leader of the martial arts world." Min Wenwei smiled sweetly.

Tang Jingyao looked at her steadily, then looked at Ding Jun.

Ding Jun coughed lightly and gave him a look that promised to explain later.