wealthy surrogate husband

Before Shao Rencheng received Shen Ting's call, he already knew that his date tonight was He Mingyuan, and that was because He Mingyuan called him first.

He Mingyuan's idea is very simple. When calling someone's wife out for dinner, he must first say hello.

"If you're worried, you can come too." That's what He Mingyuan told Shao Rencheng.

Shao Rencheng said, "I have nothing to worry about."

"Just don't worry." He Mingyuan said, "Then are you coming or not? Don't you want to hear how they discussed cooperation with your wife?"

Shao Rencheng was silent for two seconds and said, "Give me the address."

So, Shao Rencheng just skipped this dinner.

Of course, no one would dislike him. After all, it would take some effort to invite the eldest son of the Shao family to a meal in normal times.

"Don't you want me to come?" Shao Rencheng asked back after hearing the words.

"Of course not." Shen Ting quickly shook his head, thinking that it was too late for me to be happy for you to come, but said in his mouth, "I thought you would be busy until late again today."

The company has been very busy recently, and Shao Rencheng was either busy late at the company or at home every day, which caused Shen Ting to follow him and postpone his sleep time by more than an hour.

"I'm busy. I still have something to do when I go back after dinner." Shao Rencheng said, "But it's not too late."

As soon as the words fell, He Mingyuan joked: "You two are busy coming and going, and you will flirt when you get back. Let's get down to business first."

Shen Ting hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

The phrase "flirtatious" made him blushed quietly. He glanced at Shao Rencheng out of the corner of his eye, and found that Shao Rencheng was calm and composed, only the pinnae of his ears were stained with a little blush.

The dishes were ordered early, and Shen Ting brought them up one by one after he came in. The speed was very fast. After the waiters had all gone out and closed the door from the outside, He Mingyuan introduced Chu Jun again: "Brother Chu invested in two movies before, tell me You should be familiar with it, one is called "Gao Zhi" and the other is called "Confessions of a Man Living Alone", both of which were chosen by Brother Chu himself."

Shen Ting was a little surprised, because he had seen both movies, and he went to the cinema to watch them on the day they were released.

Both films have achieved a considerable box office, and the audience's evaluation is very good, it can be said that both films have achieved a certain degree of success.

Chu Jun didn't play tricks, he said to Shen Ting: "I've read your book "White Gloves". It's very well written, but I have a question to ask you."

Shen Ting: "Brother Chu, tell me."

Chu Jun said: "At the end of the novel, Chen Xiaoze put the white scarf over the dead Jianning's eyes, then turned and left. Why did he do that? The whole story didn't explain the origin of the white scarf."

"It's not like that," Shen Ting shook his head, "The white scarf appeared at the beginning of the story."

Chu Jun: "How to say?"

Shen Ting took a deep breath, and slowly recalled the plot: "Jian Ning was born without a mother, and his mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him. Because of this, Jian Ning's father hated him very much, so he threw him to his grandparents and left him alone." He went out to work. When Jian Ning was three years old, his father earned some money and came back from other places to take him home to raise him. When Jian Ning was five years old, his grandparents came to visit him from the countryside. The truck was caught under the wheels and both died. In the same year, his father fell from the scaffolding on the construction site and broke his hand. Everyone said that Jian Ning was a disaster star who beat his parents and relatives. Later, his father asked a Taoist priest on the mountain to tell his fortune. The Taoist priest said that his fate was hard and he wanted to change his fate, but his father asked how to change it, and the Taoist priest said that he would take a relic of Jian Ning’s mother with him and raise him as a girl.”

"Father believed what the Taoist said, and when he returned home, he made Jian Ning wear girl's clothes and let him grow long hair, and the one that tied Jian Ning's hair was the hair towel left by his wife before she died. It is white, twisted into strands with silk thread. The first time Chen Xiaoze saw Jian Ning was ten years old. At that time, Jian Ning was 12 years old. Her hair was already growing to her waist, and the hair was still tied with the white scarf. , Chen Xiaoze always thought that Jian Ning was a girl, and called him sister after her butt, but Jian Ning didn't expose him, and the two have always been called siblings."

Chu Jun understood, nodded and said, "The white gauze scarf is the twisted hair scarf."

"That's right." Shen Ting said.

Having said that, Shao Rencheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "What book? What's the title? Why haven't I read it?"

Shen Ting asked him back: "Have you read my book?"

Shao Rencheng was confident, "You didn't show me."

Shen Ting couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "You didn't ask me for it."

Shao Rencheng: "..."

He Mingyuan laughed loudly from the side, "Rencheng, this is your fault. How can you not have read any of Xiao Shen's books? You are punished with alcohol."

As he said that, he was about to pour wine for Shao Rencheng, but Shen Ting quickly stopped him, "Brother Yuan, don't do this, brother Rencheng can't drink."

He Mingyuan raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't mean to make things difficult for Shao Rencheng. He patted Shao Rencheng's shoulder and said with a smile, "That's right, someone finally blocked you."

He Mingyuan was clearly aware of Shao Rencheng's situation in Shao's house, but as an outsider, he couldn't say anything, so after seeing Shen Ting's actions today, he was really happy for Shao Rencheng.

Shen Ting's hand was still clasped on the cup in front of Shao Rencheng. Shao Rencheng looked down with deep eyes. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "Let's get down to business."

Afterwards, Chu Jun said: "You don't have to worry about the website. As long as you agree, I can invite Lin Fan to adapt this novel. Of course, if you want to be a screenwriter yourself, that's also possible."

Shen Ting quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'll forget it. I haven't studied screenwriting, so I won't make trouble. Mr. Lin is my favorite screenwriter. It would be my honor to invite him."

"Well," Chu Jun nodded, "I'll wait for the script to come out for other things. Besides, as for actors, if you have an actor who fits the characters in the novel you like, you can mention them. After all, they are characters in your pen. What do you think? Most accurate."

"I..." Shen Ting thought for a while and said, "To be honest, when I was writing this novel, I really had a character prototype in my mind, but..."

As Shen Ting spoke, he paused in embarrassment, and Chu Jun said, "It's okay, just tell me."

Shen Ting smiled embarrassedly, and said: "I accidentally saw him on a talent show. He is not very popular. Maybe you have never heard of him."

Chu Jun: "It's okay, tell me, movies are not afraid to use newcomers."

Shen Ting took out his mobile phone and tapped it a few times, then handed it to Chu Jun, "His name is Liu Lele, and he made his debut in the draft."

Chu Jun looked at the photo on the screen, a very young face, handsome, handsome, with some childish facial features, the charm is indeed somewhat similar to Jian Ning in the book.

"It looks good, can you act?" Chu Jun asked.

Shen Ting shook his head, "I don't know."

Chu Jun stroked his chin, "How about this, I will ask Lin Fan to come out to meet some other day, and by the way I will also call this kid out, let's see how it feels."

Shen Ting said: "But we are all laymen in acting."

"Don't worry," Chu Jun raised his chin, "I will find a professional."

Shen Ting felt that what Chu Jun was talking about should be the director of the play, but even if he didn't know who the other party was, it was difficult for him to ask if Chu Jun didn't say anything.

The things to be discussed were almost finished, and the next few people had a meal together, because Shao Rencheng could not drink, so Shen Ting accompanied He Mingyuan and Chu Jun to drink a few glasses, and finally ended the meal when he was a little drunk, and went back to their own homes. Home.

On the way back, Shen Ting felt his head was dizzy, the alcohol had already started to ferment in his body, which made him feel like he was going to float up, and he became more courageous.

In order to take care of him, he sat in the back seat with Shao Rencheng when he got in the car. At this time, Shen Ting leaned aside, leaned on Shao Rencheng's shoulder, and said, "Brother Rencheng, my book is going to be made into a movie. I'm so happy, thank you."

Because of the alcohol, Shen Ting spoke softly, Shao Rencheng was a little dazed, even Ren Hui who was driving was dazed for a moment, and glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

Shao Rencheng turned his head to the side, wanting to see Shen Ting's face, but it was so dark in the car that he couldn't see clearly, he could only feel Shen Ting's alcohol-smelling breath on his neck, a little itchy.

"Thank me for what?" he asked.

"Of course, thank you for letting me know Brother Yuan," Shen Ting said excitedly, "If there was no Brother Yuan, no one would read my book and make it into a movie in 800 years."

"You look down on yourself too much," Shao Rencheng said, "Did you forget that He Mingyao is your book fan? Without me, there would be He Mingyao."

Shen Ting waved his hand suddenly and drew a semicircle in the air, almost hitting Shao Rencheng in the face, "What does he know as a brat!"

Shao Rencheng grabbed his hand, locked it firmly on his lap, and said, "Well, he's a brat."

Shen Ting chuckled, "He's a kid, he doesn't understand anything, it's better for Brother Ren Cheng to introduce me to some important people and let my book be made into a movie."

As he spoke, he wrapped his other arm around Shao Rencheng's neck, buried his face in his shoulder and rubbed vigorously.Shao Rencheng was so rubbed by him that he had to lift his neck up, which made Shen Ting's movements easier. He stuck out his tongue, licked Shao Rencheng's neck, then moved his lips up, and kissed Shao Rencheng's chin directly.

The sound of tsk tsk water and clothes rubbing against each other, together with Shen Ting's heavy breathing, intersected in the closed compartment. Ren Hui couldn't hear it anymore. He wished he could find something to plug his ears, but he He also wanted to take a sneak peek at his boss's reaction. Who would have thought that he would meet Shao Rencheng's eyes as soon as he raised his head, and he shrank his neck in fright and turned his attention to the return situation.

"Brother Rencheng..." Shen Ting murmured while kissing. He put his arms around Shao Rencheng's neck at first, then clasped the back of Shao Rencheng's head with his hands, and pressed his lips, which were stained bright red by wine stains, to his lips. On Shao Rencheng's lips.