Prehistoric entertainment circle

It was bright.

Jian Pingfan was rolling on the bed.

He rolled from the left side of the bed to the right side of the bed, turned sideways and rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and finally fell gloriously to the ground.The company bed is big and comfortable, but this one is even more comfortable.

The two feelings he felt were the difference between the hard bed in the dormitory and the Simmons at home.And when the company's bed is at the level of Simmons at home, then the bed in Zhao Gongming's villa is a god-level bed.

He pulled the quilt that fell off the bed with him and returned to the bed, and sat on the bed hard.The bouncy mattress gave him a bounce.He was quite happy with it, and fell on the bed with more force, so his jumping ability was stronger.

Overall, he is playing like a child.

Yesterday, he was busy with tangles with happy clothes, and he wore perhaps the most expensive pair of underwear he ever wore.Well, he picked the most unpretentious generic of the bunch.

His aesthetics is still at the level of the elderly for the time being.

The indoor temperature is controlled at the most suitable temperature, slightly humid, and will not make people feel too wet or too dry.Overall, it was very comfortable, which caused him to sleep very well last night, and today he woke up in a great mood and rolled like a little fool.

No one woke him up, and his task today seemed to be nothing.

I just woke up, and my stomach was growling before I felt hungry.

Just because his stomach isn't growling doesn't mean he should miss breakfast.

After thinking about it, he thought it was time to get up, so he went to wash and change his clothes, and then left the room.

The six-person variety show filming a new day's situation is playing on the TV, and the sound is not loud.Zhao Gongming took the newspaper and returned it to Hongjun who was opposite him: "As a boss, it's fine if you don't read your company's entertainment magazines, and you don't even read the World Economic News once or twice. This is not acceptable."

Hongjun took the newspaper, spread it out, and said: "You guys are not in charge of this."

The corner of Zhao Gongming's mouth twitched, unable to refute.

Hongjun poked his eyes out of the newspaper and looked at Jian Pingfan who was coming down the stairs: "Good morning."

Jian Pingfan nodded: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Zhao Gongming buried his head in his newspaper and sighed: "No wonder people always say that living together has a family atmosphere. If you read "Good morning", I feel that the atmosphere is completely different from living alone."

Hongjun chuckled and read the newspaper.

The fragrance of rice porridge wafts through the house, and there is no breakfast on the dining table.

Jian Pingfan looked towards the kitchen and saw Hong Yun wearing an apron inside, serving porridge.After a while, he came out with a plate and put three bowls of porridge on the table.

White Wuchang rice, yellow millet, the whole bowl of porridge is placed in a blue bowl, with two goji berries dotted in the middle, which is full of color, fragrance and taste.

This smell alone made Jian Pingfan's stomach, which was not hungry at first, feel a little hungry in an instant.

Hong Yun set out a plate for several people: "There are some side dishes, I'll go and get them out."

Jian Pingfan sat down and took a bite with the spoon beside him. Just eating like this, the porridge was very warming.Hongyun soon came out again with a plate, on which were various side dishes.

Meat floss, mustard, okra, purple cabbage, peanuts, young ginger, fish fillets...

A small plate and a small plate were spread out on a table.

Zhao Gongming put away the newspaper, looked at the grand occasion on the table, and was very envious: "Hongyun is virtuous."

Jian Pingfan also felt envious: "It's really virtuous."

Hong Yun smiled honestly.

Hongjun put away the newspaper and put it aside: "You haven't seen his first cooking."

Hong Yun: "..." I really want to refute but...

Zhao Gongming felt a little bit about this.Hongyun has been missing for a long time in the history of the prehistoric period. When he was there at first, Zhao Gongming was not born. Later, when Zhao Gongming was born, Hongyun was gone.When the two of them are doing well together, this one is at the top and the other is at the bottom, and it is impossible to run into each other on weekdays, let alone know this and gossip in the past.

Hong Yun doesn't want to be exposed by her boss, self-deception is always different from other people's desecration.

He opened his mouth and said briefly: "At the beginning, I first came into contact with these things, what kind of stove, then gas stove, and then electricity. There are too many things. Many kitchens were blown up."

Could blow up the kitchen...

Thinking about it, Jian Pingfan felt that it was indeed quite powerful.

Zhao Gongming thought about it and was still envious: "It's great that the evolution has been completed now. You see, most people are born with a click."

Jian Pingfan felt that Zhao Gongming was right.

Hongjun glanced at Hongyun.

Hong Yun straightened his back: "There are still many people with good craftsmanship, such as the boss, he is just too lazy to do it."

Zhao Gongming: "..." Hypocrisy.

Jian Pingfan: "..." Hypocrisy.

Hongjun thought for a while, and felt that Hongyun's flattery was not very good, so he made a decision: "Your work has not been dealt with yet? How about giving me the result the day after tomorrow? Either bring someone with you, or take your life with you. Come?"

Hongyun: "..."

Zhao Gongming and Jian Pingfan: "..."

One minute later, Hongyun said goodbye to everyone in his suit: "I'm busy with work recently, so I won't disturb your daily rest. Goodbye."

The back figure walking out the door, lonely and bleak.

A strong man will never return once he is gone, the kind of life and death.

Jian Pingfan drank his porridge slowly, thinking tremblingly whether what he did in daily life would offend Hongjun one day, and then he might also leave as a strong man and never return.

The kind of life and death.

Hong Yun could still do two thumps, but he didn't need to thump twice, and just knelt down.

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"Nursing kindness is greater than giving birth to kindness." After Yang Jian said this, he pulled Nezha in front of him, "Normal education can make children grow up healthily and happily. You didn't realize this until after I left."

Nezha let Yang Jian drag him, his eyes were a little dim.

Master Taiyi nodded reservedly: "That's what I said, but you need to know some things."

Nezha and Yang Jian looked at him together.

"There are many kinds of emotions between people. What blood relationship brings is only a cause, not a 'feeling'.

"When people meet for the first time, or fall in love over time, the emotions are mutual.

"It's like father and son, monarch and subject, master and apprentice. The definitions of emotions are different. Although there are differences between upper and lower, they are essentially the same. The upper should pay one point to the lower, and the lower should pay one point to the upper. And It's not that there is more blood relationship between father and son, the relationship is higher."

The main purpose of Daoist Taiyi is to enlighten Nezha.

It's not that Nezha can't think about it, it's just that he doesn't like to think about it.

In his heart, the image of his father is more three-dimensional than Daoist Taiyi.

"Between father and son, blood relationship is a kind of bond. This bond comes from the original instinct of human reproduction. At the same time, it cannot be separated. Understand? Don't be afraid of any emotions, and don't take the initiative to separate. It's counterproductive. "

Yang Jian understood this truth.

Just like history, there are people in every generation who say "learn history as a mirror", but with the development of time, many people find that life is like repeating history.

Some people said that they didn't want to become such a bad person, but because they were too scared, they turned around and found that they had become such a bad person.

This conversation gets more and more esoteric until there is a knock on the door.

"If you don't come out to eat, Taotie, who is a chef, will eat all of your portions." The butler Bai Ze reminded him friendly.

He looked at the slightly dull atmosphere inside, put his white-gloved hand to his mouth and coughed: "My dear masters, sweets will bring a happy mood, why don't I ask the chef to prepare some?"

Master Taiyi agreed: "Prepare two extra yuan for Nezha."

Yang Jian listened to the purposely mentioned words, and emphasized his tone: "I am also your son now."

Master Taiyi sincerely said, "The children are about to shed tears, do you have the nerve to say such things?"

When Nezha was mentioned in this way, he immediately refused to obey, and without opening his mouth, he snorted and ran away.

Just leave, and close the door so that the two people inside won't follow immediately.

Yang Jian looked at Nezha like this, with a smile on his face.

Real Taiyi's expressions were synchronized: "I always trouble you."

Yang Jian shook his head: "It's not troublesome. He has always been very sensible. Compared with my sister who is out of tune."

Yang Jian's younger sister, known as the Three Holy Mothers by the world.Quan Honghuang is notoriously out of tune.The incident of elopement caused a lot of people to watch the fun in front of Yang Jian, so Yang Jian, who was on duty in the sky at that time, almost dragged all the guys out and hung them on the Nantian Gate for people to watch.

He didn't feel that his sister was doing something wrong, and he didn't think that his sister was doing something right.He just felt that this matter should not cause a lot of uproar, and everyone knew about it, but he was told by Sun Dasheng later.

The biological brother knew the news earlier than passers-by A, B, and C, so what can be done about it.

angry.

The two exchanged a few more words with each other, and then went downstairs to eat together.

Downstairs, Master Taiyi, who is in charge, is temporarily absent, and a battle for food has already started.

Bai Ze secretly ate in the corner with his share.Kong Xuan and Taotie, together with Nezha who joined in later, are fighting for the last bite of pumpkin pie on the table.

The pumpkin filling in this pumpkin pie is super pumpkin from Shennong.Shennong's production is a very remarkable thing, not to mention it is a special grade in Shennong.It is completely comparable to the small peaches in Pantaoyuan, and the ginseng fruit in Zhenyuanzi.

The ingredients were brought by Kong Xuan, the maker was Taotie, and the one who was just allowed to eat an extra portion was Nezha.

So for the last piece, the three of them fought.

The chopsticks were flying in the air, and the remaining hands were fighting with each other. If it weren't for the consciousness that kept reminding that it was still time to shoot, Nezha would probably use all his powers to grab it.

Accidentally, the chopsticks were blown away and directly hit the nearby cabinet, leaving a mark.The fighting hands knocked over another cup, fell to the ground and rolled under the chair.

Master Taiyi: "...very sensible?"

Yang Jian:"……"