The second generation of stars and the second generation of demons[Entertainment circle]

""Long Journey", as the name suggests, goes to a distant place, travels..."

The planner of the program group arrived at Meng Di's house around [-]:[-] am the next morning. Meng Qi hadn't even had time to wake Meng Di up. He had just gotten out of bed when a group of people from the program group entered Meng Di's house. finish dressing.

The planner looked at Meng Di just waking up in a daze, and pulled him excitedly: "Okay, that's it, hurry up and shoot!"

Luo Shi looked at it for a while and found it meaningless, so he ran back to Jing Rong. Now that Jing Rong is not in the capital, it would be a waste not to eat his blueberry sauce.

Luo Shi swaggered and took several cans of blueberry jam out of the refrigerator, and was about to have a delicious meal on the sofa, when he bumped into Jing Rong who was walking out of the bathroom.

Subconsciously hugging the pot tightly in his arms, Luo Shi asked in surprise, "You, why are you back?"

Jing Rong glanced at the things in his hand, but said nothing: "I want to say goodbye to Mengmeng."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Luo Shi immediately relaxed, sighed that it would be good to have Meng Di, ran to the sofa and turned on the TV, and kindly reminded: "You can't go now, Meng Di has someone in his family."

"I know." Of course Jing Rong knew that his presence for so many days was not in vain, and he and Meng Di were now in communication with each other.

The relationship is very good.

Jing Rong's VCR was filmed as early as yesterday when he was working. After all, Boss Xun didn't expect him to sneak back when he told people that he didn't have time to go home.

He also went to the refrigerator to get a can of blueberry jam. Jing Rong sat next to Luo Shi, eating blueberry jam and watching TV while waiting for Meng Di to finish his work.

For the VCR at the beginning, it took almost 3 hours for the program crew to leave Meng Di’s home. After sending the program crew away, Meng Disheng slumped on the sofa helplessly, lamenting how difficult life is.

When Meng Qi came back and saw Meng Di lying dead on the sofa, he laughed and said, "That's great, Li Sao Hua is very effective. What do you want for lunch?"

"Don't you need to go to the company?" Meng Di asked strangely.

"I can also take a vacation, okay?"

"OK, the Three Cups of Chicken Ground Pot Braised Chicken with Chicken Yellow..."

"I don't have any chicken at home, so I'll cook you ribs. You have to start paying attention to your diet recently, eat less."

"..."

Meng Qi went to the kitchen, Meng Di missed his lost chicken and continued to have nothing to love.

When Jing Rong came, Meng Qi was still chopping ribs in the kitchen.

Meng Di hummed a ditty and went to open the door. When he saw Jing Rong, he was startled: "Aren't you filming in another place? Did you teleport back?"

Entering the door with a smile, Jing Rong said, "I don't have that skill yet."

"Then why did you come back suddenly? Isn't the "Long Journey" program group leaving tomorrow?" Meng Di brought him a pair of slippers.

After taking the shoes, Jing Rong rubbed his hair, "Come back and get something, and confess to you by the way, ah no, goodbye."

Jing Rong was taken aback by his slip of the tongue, but Meng Di didn't notice, he patted Jing Rong's hand away in disgust, "You touched the shoes just now, don't touch my hair!"

"It's not this hand..."

Meng Qi heard the doorbell but didn't hear anyone entering the house, so he shouted in the kitchen, "Who is it? Is it Aunt Zhang?"

"No." Meng Di replied, let Jing Rong change his shoes, and ran to the kitchen.

Seeing him come in, Meng Qi asked, "Who is it?"

Meng Di washed his hands, looked at the fruit in the refrigerator, and replied casually, "Brother Rong."

After speaking, he paused his hands, took the good things and put them on the plate, took a peek at Meng Qi, found that he looked normal, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cough..." Meng Di washed the fruit, "Cousin, that..."

"What's the matter?" Meng Qi's voice was quite calm, without any emotion.

"Jing Rong, um... is our neighbor now..."

Meng Qi's hand chopping the ribs paused for two seconds, and then he chopped it down violently, "Neighbor?"

"Hmm..." Meng Di shook his head, biting the bullet and nodding.

"When did this happen?"

"Just, not long ago, about half a month."

"Well, I see, you go to greet the guests first."

Meng Di turned and walked out, halfway there he suddenly remembered, and asked Meng Qi, "By the way, cousin, do you cook enough for him?"

Taking a deep breath, Meng Qi chopped the ribs again, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't hold him to death."

Shrinking his neck back to the living room, Jing Rong was looking at the trophy in the TV cabinet.

Putting the things away and walking to him, Meng Di said, "These belong to my parents."

"It's amazing." Jing Rong looked at the rows of different trophies and praised them sincerely.

Meng Di nodded and agreed: "Yes, they are very powerful, my idol."

"Do you want to be like them?" Jing Rong suddenly turned around and asked him.

"Of course I thought about it. An actor who doesn't want to be a best actor is not a good actor." Meng Di smiled.

"you will."

"Too much face, good friend!"

"Hey, where is the Luoshi?" Meng Di only found out that the Luoshi was not there.

Jing Rong flipped through Meng Di's childhood photo album, and answered casually, "I'm locked up at home." I'm here to look for you, how could I let him make trouble.

"Haha, did he make a mistake?" Meng Di still subconsciously regarded Luoshi as a 4 or 5-year-old child.

Jing Rong nodded, and Meng Di said again: "Although I don't know how to educate children, I think you shouldn't be so cruel to him, he is quite cute."

"He's not my son..." Jing Rong looked at him helplessly.

"But I think you look like old father..."

Jing Rong tilted his head to see him looking at him with crooked eyes, and felt amused in his heart. Only after getting acquainted with Meng Di did he realize that the obedient person before was just pretending, and he only pretended to be obedient to you when he was not familiar with him.

Pointing to the childhood Meng Di in the photo album, Jing Rong said with a smile: "The old father will spank his ass when he sees such a naughty child."

Meng Di glanced at it, and patted his forehead in shame. That photo was taken by his mother as a souvenir after he fell into the mud puddle for fun when he was a child.

Xiao Mengdi looked at the camera with big eyes aggrieved, with a mud spot on the left and a mud spot on the right. The contrast between the tender white skin and the mud spot was particularly obvious.

"cough."

Meng Di was about to grab the photo album when he suddenly heard Meng Qi coughing behind him.

When Jing Rong turned around to greet Meng Qi, he took the photo album back and put it away, and when he turned around, he saw Meng Qi's dark face.

Meng Di was wondering what was going on, when suddenly he heard Meng Qi say: "Mengmeng, Du Shan can't come in outside, you go and pick her up."

"Sister Shanshan?" Meng Di asked back. Du Shan has been to their house many times, so the security guard should know her.

"Yes, go and come back quickly."

Meng Di nodded and took the order to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Jing Rong as if he was very worried.

Meng Qi's face turned even darker.

What did he hear when he just came out of the kitchen?

spanking?

Is this how Jing Rong and Meng Di talked when they were together?

The cute and innocent Mengmeng of their family will be spoiled sooner or later!

"I heard that Mr. Jing is our neighbor now?" Meng Qi sat on the sofa and asked him with a cold tone.

Jing Rong knew that this man was still very dissatisfied with himself, although he didn't know the reason, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I just moved here not long ago."

"Then congratulate Mr. Jing on his housewarming." Meng Qi raised his water glass, "Why did you choose this place? The housing prices here are not cheap. Mr. Jing has just started working, so he should save some money."

"Or, Mr. Jing is not short of money at all?" Meng Qi smiled, and said: "I am a working class who wants to save money every day. Mr. Jing laughed at me."

Jing Rong couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do, but he definitely wanted to make himself unhappy, so he raised his water glass and said, "Boss Meng is joking. more money."

Meng Qi shook his head, "I am a wage earner in Yunshang, and Yunshang actually belongs to Meng Di. Everyone in the industry knows it."

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, why did you tell me this?

"So Mr. Jing should stay by Boss Xing's side well, and it would be better not to let him misunderstand."

……What the hell?

Jing Rong was about to laugh angrily. Does this imply that he hugged the gorilla boss's thigh?And still holding this leg, looking at that leg?

Are you kidding me?

Just as Jing Rong was about to speak, Meng Di came back with Du Shan, and the two of them closed their mouths tacitly.

Seeing them coming back, Meng Qi went into the kitchen without saying a word. Du Shan glanced at Jing Rong, talked to Meng Di, and went into the kitchen to help.

Meng Di looked at this, looked at that, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and ran to Jing Rong's side, Meng Di: "What are you talking about?"

He was still very angry at first, but when Jing Rong saw Meng Di leaning over, he thought it would be good to hug this thigh, but what if I just hugged my thigh?

I hold my thighs with my ability, whoever wants to talk about it.

He squeezed Meng Di's face, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "Your brother said I came to hug my thigh."

The words must be spoken in advance, and the petition must be reported in advance.

He got too close, and the airflow from his words made Meng Di's ears itchy. He raised his hand and rubbed it, touched Jing Rong's face, and pushed him away with a slap, "Whose thigh are you hugging?"

"You." Jing Rong pulled his hand and squeezed it, and smiled.

Rolling his eyes, Meng Di said, "Don't be ridiculous." After speaking, he comforted him: "I'm sorry, I will talk to my brother again."

"Again?" Jing Rong pretended that it was the first time he knew that Meng Qi didn't like him.

"Ah no," Meng Di stuck out his tongue, waved his hand and said, "Just talk to him."

"However, I think that now that he is with Sister Shanshan, he will know your true identities sooner or later." Meng Di thought for a while and said to Jing Rong, "He won't think so much by then."

"Is he with Du Shan?" Jing Rong frowned.

"Well, it's been a while."

Jing Rong nodded thoughtfully.

On the other side, in the kitchen, Du Shan was helping Meng Qi. Seeing his unhappy appearance, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"What did you say about Jing Rong?" Meng Qi relaxed a lot when facing Du Shan, swung the knife with his hand, and shouted in a low voice very unhappy.

"I didn't do anything." Du Shan was afraid that he would hurt herself, so she quickly grabbed the knife.

"Looking at his face, I don't think he is a good person!"

"..." Du Shan seldom saw Meng Qi making trouble so unreasonably. He looked like a child, but he was quite cute.She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "It will be difficult for you to be so cute."

Meng Qi's restless mood was calmed down a lot, and his voice slowed down: "This person has been very strange since he first appeared."

Du Shan thought to himself: You really blamed him wrongly.

Smiling, she comforted Meng Qi: "Mengmeng is not a child anymore, you can't restrict him from making friends, can you?"

Meng Qi glanced at her unhappily, as if complaining why she didn't stand by him.A flower blossomed in Du Shan's heart, hugged his arm, and said, "Okay, it's not good for you to be too lenient. Mengmeng's parents will be back soon, right?"

Nodding, Meng Qi said, "Soon after the year. His show is over, and uncle and aunt should be back too. Shall we arrange for you to meet then?"

"Listen to you, when they come back, do you want to move in and live with me?"

Pinching a strand of her hair, Meng Qi said, "How can I live in your house?"

"Mine is yours."

"You say that, as if I was adopted."

"I am also very happy to be able to cover the pension..."

Hearing this, Jing Rong trembled, and did not continue listening. He glanced at Meng Di with sad eyes, and kicked over the bowl of dog food angrily.

"What are you doing?" Sensing Jing Rong's eyes, Meng Di looked over, straight and aggrieved.

Lowering his head, Jing Rong said, "Nothing."

What happened to this sudden and pitiful situation?

Meng Di leaned over and handed him a game controller, "Even though you are very good, Brother Rong, I can take you with you."

"..."

thank you.

Putting the game controller back to him, Jing Rong took out the things he brought. He originally wanted to give it to him in a more romantic and beautiful way, but now he might be kicked out after eating, so he should give it to him earlier.

"What is this?" Meng Di took the bracelet, which was shaped like a shell but made of jade.

"A token of love." Jing Rong said casually.

"...Don't make trouble." Meng Di's face was full of black lines, full of everything.

With a chuckle, Jing Rong said, "This is miscellaneous jade. You can get broken white jade. There is an enchantment in it, which can kill spiritual consciousness."

"Wow..." Meng Di sighed, Jing Rong was waiting for a compliment of his own, and then he heard Meng Di say: "Please speak human words."

"...I picked up a few pieces of broken jade and strung them together, and arranged some small enchantments inside, which should be able to weaken your attraction to Zhiyao to a certain extent."

"It means they can't see me anymore?" Meng Di played with this thing called miscellaneous jade, and it felt very good.

"you can say it this way."

Wearing it on his wrist, Meng Di patted Jing Rong: "Thank you Brother Rong!"

"You don't even ask me why I gave you this?" Jing Rong looked at him, the protruding carpal bone on his wrist was stuck between the two pieces of jade, which was quite appropriate.

"I'm going out, it's not safe." He's not a fool.

"Are you scared?"

"afraid."

Jing Rong patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"it is good."

"...?" The hand patting his shoulder paused, Jing Rong looked at Meng Di's smiling face, and suddenly wanted to bite him.

i'm worried about your okJust kidding!

"I'm afraid, I must be afraid. I don't even know what it is. But you always say that you will protect me, you can't just talk about it casually, right? And I also want to know why I am so special and can only Ask the monsters who want to eat me."

Jing Rong looked at Meng Di with a calm expression. He didn't seem so cute when he wasn't smiling. He changed his demeanor, very handsome and attractive, and he wanted to bite him even more.

The hand holding his shoulder squeezed hard, Jing Rong: "Of course I didn't just talk about it, Brother Rong will help you fight monsters then."

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Brother Rong: "Are you comfortable?"

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Brother Rong: "...?"