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In the Song family mansion, Song Yan was trying on clothes in the changing room, and Sun Meiru walked in with a small fan embroidered with Suzhou: "Go, accompany mom to pick out a bracelet."

"Do you want to buy a bracelet?" Song Yan looked into the full-length mirror and was arranging the collar of the polo shirt. "My dad just recently left one for you at the auction house. It's a glass kind of imperial concubine. You can wear it to the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner next month."

Sun Meiru patted the elder son's arm: "Where did I pick it for myself? Mrs. Wang's fiftieth birthday this month, she gave me a set of jewelry full of diamonds last year, so I can't pick her a bracelet full of green?"

"Then you pick it. There are eighty if not a hundred bracelets in the collection room. They are all cut from the original place. Just find one."

Sun Meiru rolled her eyes to the sky, it was so simple and she still came to him?Of course, she went through it first, and there were some that were of the right color, but the rings were wrong, and the rings were right, but the water was a bit poor. Sun Meiru was tired of picking, so she simply put them all away, and went out to find her son to buy one that was satisfactory, saving trouble.

Song Yan looked at his watch, the appointed time was approaching, so he discussed with his mother and went with her another day.Sun Meiru hugged Song Yan's arm, her eyebrows furrowed: "You've been a little bit wrong lately. You go out every Saturday. Last week Xu Yao said he couldn't make an appointment with you to the company. What the hell did you do?"

Damn it, Xu Yao dared to tell the truth and found a chance to do him.Song Yan smiled: "What do you think I can do?"

Sun Meiru looked at him, and said he was fooling around. I haven’t seen any gossip about him in newspapers and magazines for several months; I haven’t heard about him at friends’ gatherings. He has been going to the club every weekend recently, and has invited someone to play billiards. He has been enjoying it for several weeks.

"Are you still going to the club this afternoon?" Sun Meiru asked.

Song Yan generously admitted, um, yes, that’s where he went.

"Who are you asking to play? The second child of the Chi family?"

It would be great to have Chi Ruoyan as a substitute for the dead ghost, Song Yan nodded again and again, yes, it's just him, the kid doesn't know how to beat and pesters me to teach him, it's very annoying.

Sun Meiru didn't ask any more questions. The Zhisheng Hospital under the Chi family is dedicated to serving wealthy families like them. The family doctor can solve minor ailments with headaches and brain fever. If you encounter serious problems, you still have to go to a private hospital with advanced technology like Zhisheng.Of the three heirs of the Zhisheng Group, only the Second Young Master Chi is promising. It is rumored that the old man has already decided to pass on the mantle to Chi Ruoyan. It is ultimately beneficial for Song Yan to be close to him.

Song Yan went downstairs with her mother, and saw Song Li sitting cross-legged playing games, Song Yan called out: "A Li! Come here."

Song Li put down the handle, and heard his brother order: "Accompany Mom to pick out a bracelet, and then go to order a dress."

"Oh, it's for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet next month? Should I order it then?"

Song Yan rubbed his younger brother's hairy head: "It's up to you, you haven't grown in two years, maybe it's the same."

... Song Li was not convinced, why should he be so high?Dry the clothes!Learn how giraffes eat leaves!He is as tall as Ting Ting, his brother even looks down on Ting Ting!

Sun Meiru grabbed her younger son's arm: "Ah Li must order a suit, and you, if you hadn't asked Chi Ruoyan to play today, you could order a suit for you."

"Brother Yue Ruoyan?" Song Li was confused, seeing his brother smiling gently at him and rubbing his wrists, his heart brightened: Okay, let's do underground work!

It's no wonder that Sun Meiru said last time that the two brothers should not quarrel over an Alpha, and told them not to get involved with Wen Yunting.Let her mother know that the two sons are not only disobedient, but also keep pursuing each other. Sun Meiru is so angry that she becomes Sun Erniang, and then chops up the two sons to make barbecued pork stuffing.

Song Li is not as courageous as his elder brother, and he has to be sneaky when he even sends flowers.Comforting myself in my heart, paper can't contain the fire, and being pulled by my mother's pigtails, at least I can get out of it, and don't need to be made into barbecued pork stuffing.As for the elder brother, that's out of his consideration, his elder brother would be his without Ting Ting, yeah.

Song Yan was very honest today, and played billiards for three hours with Wen Yunting honestly.He showed his real level a little bit, otherwise, he would not be able to get the point out of teaching for a few weeks, and Wen Yunting was short-tempered, saying that he would make Song Yan look bad on the spot if he said that he would quit the job.

"Not bad, not bad," Wen Yunting scolded Song Yan several times, and today he finally smiled and praised sincerely, "Today is just right, although the angle and strength are still not very good, but it is much better than before."

Song Yan rubbed his shoulders: "It's not easy to hear your praise."

No, I am responsible for you.Wen Yunting hugged the club and chuckled: "Are you afraid of scolding me, so you secretly practiced at home?"

Song Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes, I am also responsible to you, lest you, a teacher, want to kick me out."

According to Song Yan's progress, it would not be difficult to practice in three months, not to mention anything else, it would definitely be no problem to solve Chi Ruoyan.Wen Yunting was in a great mood, and even his attitude towards Song Yan changed a lot, but he obviously still remembered the "mistake" last time, AA was not close to each other, and there was an empty seat between drinking tea with Song Yan.

"By the way, let me ask you, what is a Screaming Eagle?"

"Screaming Eagle? Winery, the taste is not bad, but it's hard to be true." Song Yan propped his forehead, "Do you want it?"

Wen Yunting's lips moved: "...Shen Zhehang."

Oh that didn't.Song Yan was quite straightforward.

?Wen Yunting was a little confused: "Are you true or fake?"

"If you want it, there is it. He wants it, but he doesn't."

Wen Yunting rubbed his arms, goosebumps all over the floor.What are you doing, specialize for him?It was as if Jiaofang was the only favorite, and Shen Zhehang knew that he would wear the little shoes to death from now on.

He set the ball up for another inning.Song Yan received a call from Feng Xue, saying that Zhang Dongcai was looking for him, and that the incident some time ago has passed, and he came to thank the boss.

Among the money-making artists under the banner, Zhang Dongcai is the most honest and responsible. After coming to Brilliant Star Entertainment, he devoted himself to filming and making announcements. He never thought about those messy things. He was respectful to the boss. kind.He seldom followed suit and made hype. When he had time, he asked his agent to apply for arranging courses to improve his self-cultivation. This scandal was the biggest trouble since his debut five years ago. I want to thank the boss personally after I got the gift.

"Let's not thank you, everyone is mutual benefit, he made us less money, that's the reason."

"I know you're busy, boss, so I've politely declined. But he just wanted to see you, and he brought a bucket of hairy crabs. I heard that his parents raised them himself. I think he has a lot of heart, so he came here. Please tell me."

Song Yan turned back and asked Wen Yunting: "Tingting, do you eat hairy crabs?"

Wen Yunting raised his head, his eyes lit up: "It's already on the market? Eat it, of course."

Song Yan told Feng Xue, okay, let him come to the club.

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The game between Wen Yunting and Song Yan was about to clear up. The waiter led a man in a windbreaker and sunglasses and said he was looking for Mr. Song.

"Mr. Song, hello." The visitor took off his sunglasses, revealing the face he could only see on TV, Wen Yunting was surprised: "Zhang Dongcai?!"

Zhang Dongcai smiled gently and nodded politely to Wen Yunting.The man standing next to the boss is very strange, he has never seen it before, so he should not be in the circle.But the appearance is very photogenic, maybe it is someone the boss wants to sign in the future.

Wen Yunting didn't expect that Zhang Dongcai would come. Song Yan just asked if he would like to eat crabs, and he didn't even say that the big star was coming.Zhang Dongcai is different from Wan Ge, Wen Yunting doesn't know Wan Ge at all, even if he knows he is a celebrity, standing in front of him is as indifferent as a stranger; A concept of "big star" has emerged. When a celebrity stands in front of him, ordinary people like him will be touched to some extent, right?

He quietly pulled Song Yan's cuff, and complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"I thought you weren't chasing stars. Why, do you want an autograph?" Song Yan looked at Zhang Dongcai, "Have you brought a pen and paper? Sign one for him."

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes almost to the sky, if this person wasn't the boss, he would have been beaten to death without any discussion, and the tone of asking for someone's signature is still so pretentious, I owe you?

Zhang Dongcai put down the bag in his hand, took out a pen from his pocket, smiled apologetically, "Mr. Song, I didn't bring the signature pad, I'm sorry."

Wen Yunting was embarrassed, it was he who should apologize, he didn't like it, and let this guy speak out.He rang the bell and asked the waiter to bring a hard cardboard. Zhang Dongcai signed his name on it, looked up and asked, "Is there anything else to write?"

"No, no, no, I'll keep a copy for my collection, thank you." Wen Yunting was delighted, if the little girls in the company knew about it, they would all be crying to death with envy.

Song Yan sat there, poured another cup of tea, and called Wen Yunting to come over.Zhang Dongcai also walked over and bowed to the boss: "Mr. Song, thank you for your action this time. Yan Li apologized to me in private and said that he would never mention the draft again in the future."

"Oh, did he apologize? Got it." Song Yan said indifferently. It is normal for Yan Li to apologize. All the resources of the studio have been cut off, and the announcements and scripts that were negotiated before are all lost. It is tantamount to smashing lost his job.If it's not clear who has the power to do all of this, then don't be in the entertainment industry, go home and sell fried chestnuts in sugar.

And Chuanghui must have left him completely alone, and would not help if he could. Yan Li was desperate, so he came to beg Zhang Dongcai.For the sake of the same period, speak nice words to Mr. Song and ask him to show his respect.Zhang Dongcai did not agree, and it was definitely not for his business that he came to see Song Yan today, but just to tell the truth and report the truth casually.

Zhang Dongcai opened the bag and took out a small hand-woven bamboo basket from it: "Mr. Song, I know that you don't lack anything, and you won't accept expensive things. It's September now, and it's the time when crab meat is plump." , The crab seedlings in my pond are carefully fed by my parents, and they have grown big and tight this autumn, so I picked twenty of them and gave them to you, try them if you don’t mind.”

He lifted the lid of the bamboo basket, and there were twenty hairy crabs neatly tied up with straw ropes.The shell is green and bright, and the mouth is still spitting white foam. When pinched, the crab legs are tight and thick. They are all female crabs.

Zhang Dongcai explained that the male crabs hadn't fully grown in September, so they were boring to eat.Wait until October, when the crab cream will match the crab roe, and send another basket to Mr. Song.

Of course Song Yan understood, his eyes were poisonous, and he could tell at a glance that the crabs were really high-quality, much better than those offered in restaurants.So he handed the basket to Wen Yunting, and thanked Zhang Dongcai: "Thank you, tell your parents too, thank you for your hard work."

Wen Yunting foolishly held a basket of crabs and asked, "Give it all to me? You don't want it?"

"No," he paused, "I'm going to eat at your place."

"..." Wen Yunting wanted to stuff the basket back, Song Yan said with a smile, just kidding, look at you, you are in a hurry again.

Zhang Dongcai stood silently with her lips pursed, don't see or listen to the scene of flirting and cursing in front of her.He didn't ask a single word, he just came to see the boss, so don't bother with gossip, just do your best and nothing will happen.

After leaving the private room, Zhang Dongcai stared back at the closed white wooden door, thinking of Song Yan's pampering to that person just now, there was a kind of doting in his eyes.Suddenly closing his eyes, he sighed faintly.

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