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After Jiang Minglang leaned on the railing to check his mobile phone, he felt his knees were a little sore. It happened that there were two wooden chairs placed back to back on the terrace, so he quickly lifted his legs and walked over.Looking closer, a young man was already sitting on the back of the chair.He found a seat that was staggered from him, and just about to sit down, he suddenly remembered that this chair might be stepped on by some unqualified person if it was just placed outside.

Jiang Minglang stood in front of the chair and thought about it for about three seconds, and his furious temper flared up again.

He squatted down in front of the chair, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and looked carefully at the surface of the chair.Soot, mud, melon seeds and seaweed debris.

Geez, it's really dirty.He reached out and fumbled in his trouser pocket, but couldn't find half a piece of paper.Thinking back carefully, the only tissue he got from Qin Junhao had already been thrown away because he was pretending just now.

Jiang Minglang looked at the young man sitting in front, then at the dirty chair below, and fell into a dilemma for a moment.At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand rang suddenly.The sound was so loud that he even caught the startled movement of the person sitting in front.

But that person seemed to be getting his full attention by something, and he didn't even look back after being taken aback.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he quickly answered the phone and lowered his voice, and walked towards the corner where the potted phoenix bamboo was planted.

"How did you go?"

As soon as the call was connected, Qin Junhao's smokey voice came from the other end of the phone, and Jiang Minglang was so frightened that he hurriedly took the phone away from his ear. "I didn't leave, it's stuffy inside, I just came out to blow some air." Afraid of being pestered by the other party, Jiang Minglang just wanted to hang up the phone quickly.

"That's it." Qin Junhao groaned, and continued: "Where are you, I'll find you."

"I..." Jiang Minglang was about to speak when suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.He turned his head and saw that the young man who was sitting on the chair before was constantly stepping on the cell phone that had been thrown on the ground.Judging by the man's appearance, he seemed quite excited.

He hurriedly said to Qin Junhao on the other end of the phone: "I've got something wrong here, let's not talk about it, maybe I really have to leave early. I want to go over and have a look, let's not chat, bye."

"I..." Just when Qin Junhao was about to say something, Jiang Minglang on the phone had already hung up.He sat on the chair and stared at Jiang Minglang's phone number on the phone, and after looking at it for a long time, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Jiang Minglang hung up Qin Junhao's phone, quickly put his hands in his pockets and walked over quickly.The man seemed to have had enough of falling at this moment, and he was picking up the wreckage of the mobile phone on the ground with his buttocks pouted.After the work was over, he sat down on the chair and panted heavily. Listening carefully, he could hear a burst of thin and soft crying.

"Tsk!" Just as he was considering whether to go over to have a look, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped the back of the chair, throwing the phone he had picked up earlier.

A burst of cries of pain made Jiang Minglang want to laugh.He walked over with his legs open and sat down in the empty seat next to him.He asked, "Are you... all right?"

"It's okay, what can I do, I..." Ji Lianping's white face turned around, and his crying voice stopped abruptly when he saw Jiang Minglang.

The two stared at each other with wide eyes.Jiang Minglang didn't expect that Ji Lianping would also come to this banquet, and he would still be wronged like this in this place.

"I'm fine." Ji Lianping paused for a few seconds before finishing what was stuck in his throat.

"Success, it's very good. Calm down, and I'll take you back when you're comfortable." Jiang Minglang accepted Ji Lianping's words, and bent down to pick up the brat's cell phone.The entire phone was almost flattened by Ji Lianping, even the phone case was not spared.At any rate, he took advantage of Ji Lianping's brother several times, so he simply repaid the favor today.

He took a peek at Ji Lianping, staring at his shoes with red eyes and panting with his mouth wide open.

Jiang Minglang sat on the side and watched quietly, waiting for Ji Lianping to calm down.It lasted for nearly half an hour before Ji Lianping turned his head and said, "Thank you, handsome guy."

"By the way, we have met twice. We can make movie appointments together after we add WeChat." Ji Lianping said as he reached for his pocket, and it was empty.He quickly stood up and looked at both sides of the chair, "Huh? Where's my phone?"

How could this person feel completely different from the first meeting, the second meeting and the third meeting now?

Jiang Minglang shook his head speechlessly, and handed the rotten mobile phone he just picked up to Ji Lianping. "This." Why is this kid's head so different from his appearance?

"I forgot all at once." Ji Lianping raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, and he took the mobile phone Jiang Minglang handed over.After he took out the calling card from the rotten phone, he turned around and threw the phone into the trash can on the side.

"Why don't you add me first, and agree to your friend application when I get home." Ji Lianping made a suggestion.

"Row."

Jiang Minglang nodded, and took out the phone from his pocket.As soon as it was unlocked, the Weibo page that had not been closed before popped up.He tried his best to control the movement of his hand to retract, calmly quit Weibo, and clicked on WeChat.Fortunately, the version of Weibo has been changed now, and his Weibo name cannot be seen on the homepage, otherwise his big website number might be exposed like this.

"What's your WeChat ID, I'll add you." Jiang Minglang clicked on Add Contacts, took Seji Lianping's phone in his hand, and motioned for him to type his name on it.

Ji Lianping gave him an OK gesture, and quickly typed in his name.

They are all young people, and they have similar hobbies. After Jiang Minglang and Ji Lianping became friends, they sat on the stool and talked about some things, and they became familiar with each other immediately.After the chat, he didn't know where the passion came from, and he followed Ji Lianping to the cinema to watch an American blockbuster.

Because they went late, they could basically count the people who sat down with one hand.When he entered the movie theater, Ji Lianping bought him both popcorn and iced coke. He was so enthusiastic with his facially paralyzed brother that he didn't look like a mother.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning after watching the movie.It was only after Jiang Minglang left the movie theater that he remembered that Ji Lianping seemed to be still a college student.He hurriedly pulled Ji Lianping, who still wanted to go to the roadside stall to eat barbecue, into the car, and after asking the kid's home address, he started the car and drove over there without thinking.

According to the child, Ji Lianping lives with Huo Mu now, and Huo Mu's family lives in the famous star district in the city.The Star District is famous for the fact that more and more stars live in it. Basically, one-fifth of the stars in the entire entertainment industry, big and small, live in this district.And most of the real estate in this district was developed by Qin Junhao, so he didn't have a good impression of the star district.

Ji Lianping seemed to want to show him the contrast between his personality and his brother Huo Mu's. He started speaking from the time he got in the car, and his mouth didn't rest well when he got off the car.After carrying Ji Lianping downstairs, Jiang Minglang felt his ears calloused.

"By the way, I've said so much and still don't know what your name is?" Ji Lianping slapped his head before getting out of the car and suddenly remembered such an important matter, and he forgot it.

Jiang Minglang thought for a while, and said, "Call me Minglang."

"It's clear..." It sounded familiar.Ji Lianping felt like he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Before leaving, Ji Lianping added, "By the way, my name is Ji Lianping."

After Ji Lianping, the noisy child, left, Jiang Minglang breathed a sigh of relief.He couldn't help sighing again, Ji Lianping's and Huo Mu's personalities are almost as complementary as each other.

Jiang Minglang slowed down in the car, then drove back home.He didn't give Qin Junhao face so much today, maybe someone would stab him when he went to the company tomorrow.Halfway along the way, his mobile phone beeped, and he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

"President Jiang, I'm sorry to trouble you today." A sentence popped up on the message bar of WeChat.

This address, coupled with this serious tone of voice, must have been correct for Ji Lianping's face-paralyzed older brother, Huo Mu.Jiang Minglang thought it was funny, but he couldn't think of anything to answer for a while, so he just ignored it and continued to drive seriously.

Back home, Juan curled up behind him, wagging his tail abnormally, and almost gave him a shit.In the past few days, Juan Juan ate and drank good food at his house, and he gained several catties in no time.This big dog is always excited, and often he will be tripped over by Juanjuan who is running wildly without paying attention.

After a week, there were many bruises on his legs.

Thinking about Jiang Minglang, he felt sorry for himself. In the heart of his old man, is Jiang his son, or Juan his son.

"Brother, are you so sure that it's Mr. Jiang who sent me back today?" Ji Lianping squatted in front of Huo Mu with a book on his back, fighting hard to defend his pocket money.

"Jiang Minglang. President Jiang's name."

Huo Mu didn't talk too much to Ji Lianping, he sat on the sofa with the script and notebook and watched carefully, his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the sofa from time to time.Tomorrow is the day of his first match with Lin Yueqian, and he doesn't want to lose too badly.Just like what Jiang Minglang said, he is far from Lin Yueqian now.

He opened the homework that Jiang Minglang had left for him a few days ago, and he had already written a lot of his own opinions beside it.It's just that Jiang Minglang hasn't been to the set for the past few days, and he hasn't had a chance to ask.

Thinking of him, he looked at the screen of the mobile phone that had never been turned on.

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