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With the sound of music playing in the confined space, both Hu Yiming and Jiang Cheng, who had been tense all this time, breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Yiming was very guilty, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Cheng'er, I didn't expect today's dinner to be like this, I'm really sorry Living."

Jiang Cheng also had mixed feelings when he thought about it, so he patted Hu Yiming's shoulder silently, without saying a word.Hu Yiming turned away, and secretly gestured to Jiang Cheng with his mouth: "Mr. Shen is my cousin. He is very good to everyone except me. Don't be afraid."

Jiang Cheng immediately smiled and frowned, and gestured with his mouth in a low voice: "Mr. Shen is a performing artist. I am very happy to know Mr. Shen."

Shen Hengyu saw the reactions of the two people clearly, and was happy again. He reminded: "Hu Yiming, if you want to say anything bad about me, you two can chat directly on WeChat."

Hu Yiming patted his head, suddenly realized, and took out his mobile phone.

Shen Hengyu was so angry that Hu Yiming lost his temper: "So Hu Yiming, you were really talking bad about me just now?"

Hu Yiming's face turned pale, and he hurriedly put away his phone: "No!"

Shen Hengyu asked again: "So Hu Yiming, are you still going to take out your phone and continue to speak ill of me?"

Hu Yiming's face can only be described as pale: "Really not!"

Shen Hengyu hummed softly with a half-smile, and Jiang Cheng had no choice but to help out in embarrassment: "Mr. Shen, you misunderstood Hu Yiming, and Hu Yiming was praising you vigorously all the way along the way. Neither of us just now... the two of us, the two of us just saw the KFC outside!"

The expression on Shen Hengyu's face became more and more strange: "That is, McDonald's."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, thinking about it, he felt that he was funny, so he couldn't help laughing.Looking at Hu Yiming at this time, I feel a little sympathetic, like a brother who made a mistake together in high school and was caught by the teacher.

He secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Hu Yiming: "I'm afraid the two of us have established a solid revolutionary friendship."

Hu Yiming's phone was not on mute, and what was even more embarrassing was that when Mr. Shen's music was switching, there was a sudden WeChat notification sound, which scared Hu Yiming almost to throw the phone out of the window.

Dvořák's Ninth Symphony sounded again.

Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, he immediately put away his cell phone, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Shen! I'm the one who asked Hu Yiming for your WeChat account. I want to leave your contact information so that I can continue to learn from you in the future."

Do not call yourself.Tsk, Shen Hengyu sighed, probably a little bit smarter than Hu Yiming, both belong to the kind of worried children who have been sold and have to help count the money.

Hu Yiming struggled for another half an hour, and finally he was about to get home. When he saw the gate of the community, he asked Shen Hengyu to stop the car: "Mr. Shen, just find a convenient place for me to get off. Get out and trouble."

Shen Hengyu pretended not to understand that Hu Yiming didn't want to stay with him any longer, and said: "Okay, you are still sensible today. Go back and rest early, read books if you don't sleep, play less on your mobile phone, and don't fool around."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Hu Yiming replied, while packing up his things, he was going to wait for the car to stop, open the door and leave.

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Hengyu's car pulled over, Hu Yiming quickly got out with agility, Jiang Cheng raised his forehead and sighed, it was rare for Hu Yiming to be so heartless.

Hu Yiming's voice came from afar: "Brother, goodbye! Cheng'er, happy birthday!"

Jiang Cheng glanced out the window, the man had almost disappeared.

Just as Shen Hengyu wanted Jiangcheng to check whether Hu Yiming, the little bastard, had closed the car door, he suddenly heard a happy birthday, and then remembered that someone had indeed mentioned at the dinner that today is Jiangcheng's birthday.Shen Hengyu asked Jiang Cheng: "Today is your birthday?"

"Ah..." Jiang Cheng felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "Yes, today is my birthday, and the company held a birthday party in the afternoon, and Hu Yiming was my guest at the birthday party. After the birthday party, he saw that I had no place. Go, that's why you brought me here. I'm really sorry to have caused Mr. Shen trouble today."

Shen Hengyu asked: "20th birthday?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Yes."

Shen Hengyu glanced at him again from the rearview mirror, tsk, this tender age is really enviable, what was Shen Hengyu doing when he was 20 years old?

Can't remember, college in Columbia?Or are you dating a good-looking little boy?Teacher Shen was a little confused for a while, and was immersed in the great sadness that he would soon be 30 years old.When he was 20 years old, Beijing had not yet hosted the Summer Olympics. Now, Beijing and Zhangjiakou have successfully applied for the joint hosting of the Winter Olympics.

Time, like a waterfall, is merciless.

When he goes back, he should talk to his manager about what kind of model he should change. He is already old, so why should he compete with a kid like Jiang Cheng for traffic?He felt that the role of the father he approached him last time was quite good, and now that he was able to figure out that mentality, he might be able to take on this role.As for the role of the young hero in white in the martial arts film, Shen Hengyu hopes that such a book will never appear on his desk again.

Jiang Cheng pondered Teacher Shen's gloomy expression for a while, and with Jiang Xiaoxianrou's meager knowledge, he still couldn't understand such a turbulent spiritual world of Teacher Shen, so Jiang Cheng could only tentatively ask: "Mr. Are you going to transform?"

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. Although Shen Hengyu is not very happy in his heart, he still whitewashes his face very well, still gentle and elegant, and has a personable demeanor: "I have this idea, but the specifics have not been determined yet."

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Mr. Shen, I want to say sorry to you. Although...but, I always feel very sorry for you and Teacher Li."

Shen Hengyu couldn't help laughing at this time: "It's not you who snatched my role, why are you apologizing? The industry's atmosphere is crooked, and I don't want you to be a child. Audiences, actors, screenwriters, directors, producers , photographers, investors... count them one by one, and it won't be your turn all at once."

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "I want to take responsibility."

Shen Hengyu felt more and more pleasing to the eyes when he saw Jiang Cheng, which was thoughtful: "It's enough to act well, and you are worthy of the profession of an actor."

Hearing what Shen Hengyu said, Jiang Cheng lowered his head even more. He just... I'm sorry for the profession of an actor: "Mr. It’s a pretty good program that I can recommend to you.”

Shen Hengyu has debuted for ten years, and he dare not say how powerful he is in the entire entertainment industry, but Jiang Cheng, who just turned 20, is far beyond the reach of Jiang Cheng, who has just turned [-], in terms of prestige and connections. It's a little bit of a benefit, and it's a bit of a surprise today, a little milk dog came to him with a bone in its mouth.

This made Shen Hengyu quite moved.They are old bacon, they are not young, and they have tasted a lot of warmth and coldness. The most unbearable thing is that Jiangcheng is so clean and kind to you.

Shen Hengyu put one hand on the steering wheel, and turned down the music with the other hand. With a smile on his face, he asked, "Oh, what variety shows are there?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on Shen Hengyu's hands. Teacher Shen's fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and they were very beautiful: "Actually, the development prospects of celebrity reality shows are very good now, especially outdoor reality shows. Sister Huan... is my economic People, I recently got a variety show plan, which is a large-scale outdoor experience reality show. Each episode will revolve around a social hotspot or the background of the times. The guests participating in the show will experience an ordinary job in each episode, such as a taxi. Driver, chef. Mr. Shen, if you are interested, I will give you the contact information of the project plan."

Shen Hengyu raised his eyebrows: "What's the point of this reality show?" If he participated in this show, there would be a group of idiots sitting in front of the TV watching him drive a taxi. What's the point of that?

Jiang Cheng could hear the disdain in Shen Hengyu's tone, and couldn't help being amused: "Mr. Shen, you're making things difficult for me by asking this question. Isn't the meaning of reality shows the same as the existence of traffic fresh meat like me?" ?”

Jiang Cheng gave an answer that surprised Shen Hengyu, or in other words, he didn't want to get an answer from Jiang Cheng, so Shen Hengyu continued to ask: "How do you say it?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and answered seriously: "Mr. Shen can't understand the meaning of reality shows, and I'm afraid he can't understand the meaning of the existence of stars like me. But there are many people who like us and reality shows. Sometimes I think, we The existence of is actually to satisfy fans' daydreams, to achieve everything they can't get in ordinary life - such as a beautiful face, a wealthy life, and the power to pursue dreams. It's like in ancient Greek mythology The gods on Mount Olympus, materialistic education makes everyone generally atheist, we are new 'gods' created by this world."

Shen Hengyu was startled at first, then chuckled: "My child, I think a lot."

Jiangcheng turned his head awkwardly and looked out the window. The bustling capital was brightly lit and radiant. Even though it was eleven o'clock at night, this huge city was still full of vitality.

At the gate of the Jiangcheng apartment complex, Shen Hengyu stopped the car, and Jiangcheng sincerely thanked Shen Hengyu: "Thank you, Teacher Shen, goodbye."

Then Jiang Cheng closed the car door and walked towards the apartment. In the night, his back was thin and thin.Seeing the back of Jiangcheng leaving, Shen Hengyu suddenly rolled down the car window, poked his head out, and shouted, "Jiangcheng!"

When Jiang Cheng turned his head, the street lamp shone on him, and his whole body was bathed in a soft halo, half-bright and half-dark, the most attractive.Shen Hengyu smiled, and beckoned to Jiangcheng: "Come here."

Jiang Cheng didn't know why Shen Hengyu called him, but he trotted over and asked, "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Hengyu folded his hands, propped his chin, lay on the car window, and waited for Jiang Cheng with a smile.

Jiang Cheng trotted over with a cool breeze, and when he came to Shen Hengyu, Shen Hengyu stretched out his hand and smoothed the bangs on his head that were blown by the wind, then looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said, "Happy birthday .”