a lot of time

Sui Wenquan was really busy, and after casually posting this heavy news, he disappeared, not caring that this sentence set off a shocking wave in Shao Guanchao's heart.

Going out was interrupted twice in a row, Ji Rong simply gave up the plan to go out, changed back to home clothes and planned to make do with the food in the refrigerator.When he came back after changing his clothes, he saw that Shao Guanchao was still standing on the ground staring at the phone with an uneasy expression, and walked over quickly and asked, "What's wrong? Did Sui Wenquan say something strange?"

Shao Guanchao raised his head, he didn't know what expression he should have on his face: "Is "Tattoo" going to Dongying for the competition?"

Ji Rong was stunned, and immediately realized that the news should have come from Sui Wenquan, who had just contacted Shao Guanchao. He calmed down and said, "It hasn't been finalized yet, but Mr. Mu still has this idea."

"That means you already knew it?" Shao Guanchao glanced at Ji Rong quietly.

Ji Rong took Shao Guanchao's cell phone, put it on the TV cabinet casually, and put him in his arms with one hand: "The prerequisite for participating in Dongying is to make a good movie. I will be the screenwriter of this movie, at least I can guarantee that it will not appear." For an anti-social plot, the director Mu Dao has also won many international awards, so the time and place are right, are you worried that your acting skills are not good enough?"

Shao Guanchao rested his head on Ji Rong's left shoulder, and said sullenly, "Why am I worried about this? I haven't passed the audition yet."

"Besides, it's not that I haven't failed before. At worst, I will be blackmailed by the manuscript again." Shao Guanchao reached out and thumped Ji Rong's shoulder. He didn't use much force, but was hurt by his bones, "Unknown It can never be used as a reason to worry, and you are too underestimating the ability to resist pressure of an old artist who has been in the art for ten years."

Hearing that he described himself as an "old artist", Ji Rong was taken aback by this adjective, and opened his hand to wrap his fist around his lips, and kissed him: "I didn't think about it."

Shao Guanchao snorted, held Ji Rong's wrist with his backhand, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite: "What you have to do now is to modify the script to a super-class level, so that you can be worthy of me, a super-class actor."

"Obey, my boss." Seeing that the last bit of panic left in Shao Guanchao's eyes gradually dissipated, Ji Rong was a little relieved.

Of course, Ji Rong knew that Shao Guanchao was not as relaxed as he said. Shao Guanchao was young and frivolous when he went to the Tokyo Film Festival, and his career was smooth sailing. People all over the country thought that he was the youngest international actor. The performance was severely criticized, and when it was translated into Chinese, it simply added a fire to the black, and even used such a shocking idiom as "worthless" to evaluate his performance in "Misha" .

"Misha" itself is really not a reassuring work, and the Ji family has lost so many relationships, so it can only be shown in the public eye with a fragmented image.But Ji Rong knew that the Waterloo of this work had nothing to do with Shao Guanchao himself. If he had to say it, it was probably because he and the agent at the time had really bad vision in choosing the script.

Shao Guanchao, who was "really incapable", also paid the price for this. In just a few months, he changed from "the toughest little fresh meat in acting" to "worthless little trash". The unruliness between the young boy's eyebrows was slowly smoothed over time.The worldly situation rounded his edges and corners, turning him into a mature young man who is as gentle as jade in the eyes of the public today.

Only Shao Guanchao knows how much Dongying has caused Shao Guanchao to suffer.Fortunately, his luck was really good. Before the accident, a new movie he played as a cameo unexpectedly exploded, sweeping all major award ceremonies in China. As a special performance, Shao Guanchao was also praised by many film critics for his outstanding acting skills. "The notoriety.

Shao Guanchao does not have PTSD, but he also has psychological shadows.He didn't like the place that brought him so many sinister memories.

Ji Rong didn't persuade Shao Guanchao to speak out all the words hidden in his heart. He turned on the TV and allowed Shao Guanchao to play video games for a while, while he went to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

When Shao Guanchao finished three rounds and was called to eat, he walked to the dining table only to find that Ji Rong had taken out all the ingredients left in the refrigerator and cooked a table full of dishes.

"You... Did you call them over for dinner again?" Shao Guanchao flipped through the WeChat group of eight people, "Didn't you send a message? Did they make an appointment to have dinner today when they went back last time?"

Ji Rong pulled him to his seat and sat down, put the chopsticks in his hand, went around and sat down opposite him, picked up the chopsticks and gave him a braised lion's head with chopsticks: "Today it's just the two of us, no one else .”

Shao Guanchao opened his mouth reflexively and ate the braised lion head fed by Ji Rong. He chewed it twice and swallowed it. Then he asked suspiciously: "Then why are you cooking so many dishes?"

"Clean out the refrigerator." Seeing that Shao Guanchao had eaten, Ji Rong took another chopstick and put the braised lion's head in his bowl.

Adhering to the principle that whoever buys the vegetables has the final say, Shao Guanchao chose to eat in silence without speaking.

After only two bites, there was a frenzied knock on the door, mixed with Ji Suiyue's shouting: "Second brother! Second sister-in-law! Come and open the door for me! I'm bringing your child here!"

The two people who were eating paused at the same time.Then Ji Rong put down his chopsticks helplessly, said to Shao Guanchao, "I'll go to the door to see", and hurriedly opened the door for his little sister.

Ji Rong opened the door and saw his little sister standing in the doorway wearing a weird one-piece pajamas and smiling, trying to maintain a decent smile: "Sui Yue, yelling in the corridor after six o'clock in the evening is a behavior that disturbs the neighbors." .”

"I'm not disturbing my neighbors," Ji Suiyue said eloquently, "I'm disturbing my brother and sister-in-law. We are a family, a family that loves each other~ Only by fate can we get together ~ Only by heart can we cherish~"

Ji Rong smiled and said: "Sure enough, Xiao Shui is born to belong to our Ji family."

"Ah?" Ji Suiyue didn't know why his brother would suddenly say this when he was singing passionately, "What does my singing have to do with Brother Shao?"

Ji Rong looked at Ji Suiyue pitifully with a look of "you don't understand": "Children, don't ask so many questions."

"Hmph, anyway, I will know it myself in the future. If I don't say it, I won't say it." Ji Suiyue muttered.It was not until a long time later that she happened to visit Ji Rong's house and heard Shao Guanchao, who was sitting on the sofa, singing "My Good Brother" to Ji Rong who was mopping the floor. Only then did she figure out what makes Ji Rong so happy. where.

So Ji Suiyue choked on this mouthful of dog food that was overdue for a long time.

At this moment, Ji Suiyue didn't get an answer, but just stood there angrily for a while, then remembered what he saw at the entrance of the corridor just now, and asked Ji Rong: "Second brother, did you and Brother Shao adopt a child and then went back to the other side?" Abandoned people?"

"What a mess," Ji Rong frowned, "Your Brother Shao and I don't even meet the adoption requirements, how could we do such a thing as fuck and abandon people?"

"Ah, then I'm relieved," Ji Suiyue took a long breath, "Then the kid at the door is the child of the two of you who had an illegitimate meal, right? He was able to chase him into the community. It seems that there are still fans here." Two brushes."

what's the situation?Ji Rong's expression became serious: "The child downstairs?"

"That's right, wearing the support T of Brother Shao's fan club—hey, I said Brother Shao's fan club is really interesting, and he even sells children's clothes—and holding your support fan in his hand, he looks pretty Quite cute……"

Before Ji Suiyue finished speaking, Ji Rong decisively changed his shoes and went downstairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, Ji Rong locked his target - Harry, who was disguised as a little fan from the little prince, and the little Zhengtai, holding a small telescope and looking up, with a professional posture like a trained senior paparazzi.

"Harry." Ji Rong walked to Xiao Zhengtai, took off his binoculars, leaned over and picked him up.

Harry saw that it was Ji Rong, and immediately put on a joyful expression: "Uncle Ji! I'm here to play with you and Papa Shao! Are you happy!"

"If Harry can tell Uncle Ji in advance, Uncle Ji will be happier." Ji Rong, who was actually not very happy, still kept smiling and said to Xiao Zhengtai.

Harry pursed his lips and said, "Ah, the surprise is to surprise others without knowing it. I want to surprise you."

"Well, surprise, so how did Harry get here?"

Harry pointed, and there were two serious-looking men in suits sitting on a bench not far away: "Uncle Fang and Uncle Qian sent me here." The two men in suits saw that Ji Rong's gaze fell on them, and stood up. He got up and bowed slightly to the person.

It turned out that someone came with me.Ji Rong heaved a sigh of relief, carried Harry in his arms and walked towards the two of them. After standing still, he asked the cut-headed man on the left who seemed to be more talkative: "Are you Harry's...?"

"We are the bodyguards invited by Mr. Chen to be responsible for the safety of Master Harry," said the man with the cut head. "Master Harry became picky and anorexic after he returned, so we brought him here for a picnic."

"The young master said that you wouldn't be able to eat if you don't see it." The scarred man next to the cropped man added silently.

Seeing that Ji Rong's expression became more and more serious, the crop-headed man hurriedly said: "Mr. Ji, don't worry, we will take him back as soon as the young master finishes eating."

"Forget it," Ji Rong sighed, and lifted Xiao Zhengtai up, "Go back and pick him up tomorrow."

"This..." The inch-cut man looked at Ji Rong with a puzzled expression on his face, "I want to ask Mr. Chen for instructions."

"I will contact you, Mr. Chen. I brought Harry on the show before, don't worry." Ji Rong threw down another very tempting condition, "Harry is not picky in front of me."

So Shao Guanchao, who had been waiting for Ji Rong not to return for a long time, couldn't help but want to go down to see what happened, and finally waited for Ji Rong and the little dumpling he was holding in his hand.

"Here, I brought you my son." Ji Rong handed Xiaotuanzi to Shao Guanchao.

Harry put his arms around Shao Guanchao's neck with a smile, and kissed him: "Papa Shao! Do you miss me?"

Seeing that the father and son interacted well, Ji Rong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now I can finally forget the unhappiness of the Tokyo Film Festival, right?

The author has something to say:

In the past few days, I don’t know why I feel so sleepy... The spring sleepiness seems to have passed, right? _(:з」∠)_I almost fell asleep when I turned on the computer just now.