One of the entertainment circles goes west

Daolong parked the car and left the parking lot.There was a little rain in the sky, he called Xiaofeng, and it took a long time to answer the call, out of breath.

"Got it? Didn't you say that get out of class ends at four o'clock?"

Daolong: "No, just arrived, it's raining, remind you to take an umbrella when you go home."

Xiaofeng got off the treadmill and sipped water: "Got it. Two steps, you can also run back. Be careful when driving on the road."

After hanging up the phone, Daolong went upstairs, registered at the front desk, and went up to the third floor to find a place to sit down.This is the best, largest, most formal and most expensive early education center in China. There are cartoon patterns painted on the walls, woolen blankets in the corridor, chairs are cartoon-shaped without edges and corners, drinking fountains, air conditioners and wifi are all available. Most of the people who come and go are nannies. Leading the children, some of them were still walking unsteadily, being held in their arms, and the outrageously expensive custom-made clothes were crushed in a mess.

Daolong was wearing a pair of sunglasses, a T-shirt and jeans, and he sat in a chair with arms crossed and waited without checking his phone.When people passed by him, they always turned to look at him. Many people recognized him, but because of the child in their hands, they just let out an exclamation of sudden realization, and then hurried away.

At four o'clock, the door at the end of the corridor opened, and a group of one- and two-year-old kid rushed out with a whimper.Daolon stood up and stretched his neck.A chubby boy ran over and hugged his thigh: "Uncle, uncle!"

Daolong picked up the child and took off his sunglasses, not afraid of being recognized by more people: "Did Xiao Lang have a good time today?"

"Happy!" Children can't hide their emotions, Xiao Lang shouted, "Auntie, beautiful!"

"I've been a face control since I was a child." Daolong didn't care if the child could understand or not.

Xiao Lang twisted and broke free from Daolong's arms, and the two walked out holding hands.Daolon put his sunglasses back on.Xiao Lang wants to eat ice cream, but Xiao Feng told in advance that no snacks are allowed, Dao Long dare not disobey his mother's wishes, coaxing Xiao Lang that there will be his favorite chicken wings at night.

A man who was also wearing sunglasses and leading a child passed him by. The two recognized each other at the same time and stopped, causing the two children to be a little dissatisfied.

The boy on the other side shook the man's arm and called inarticulately: "Brother Tianyang, brother Tianyang!"

Xiao Lang looked up at Daolong: "Uncle! Chicken wings!"

Zheng Tianyang touched the top of Xiaoxiao's head soothingly, and said to Daolong first, "Xiaofeng's child?"

Daolon nodded: "Long time no see."

He was very curious about who the child next to Zheng Tianyang was and why he was called Brother Zheng Tianyang, but the first greeting was always indispensable.

"It's been a long time, more than two years in the blink of an eye." Zheng Tianyang's tone was not very good.

Dao Long's question was blocked in this way, and he smiled dryly: "It's kind of weird to meet you in this kind of place."

Zheng Tianyang snorted disapprovingly: "I think it's okay, although at that time I imagined that the two of us would bring a child."

Daolong thinks that you have made up your mind not to have a good chat with me, but it would be too silly to settle old scores in front of children.

Zheng Tianyang saw Daolong's embarrassment, and just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and run a few words.Xiaoxiao beside him suddenly pointed at Daolong, and concluded with a childish voice: "The uncle on TV!"

It was embarrassing to change Zheng Tianyang this time.

Xiaoxiao is a child adopted by his uncle Yu Yuegang who recently returned to China. Recently, he often plays in his house and almost turned Zheng Tianyang's villa upside down, including the dish rack in Zheng Tianyang's living room, which is basically full of Daolong movies.Xiaoxiao is probably more familiar with this face than her father.

Daolong knew it well, and without saying anything, he quickly changed the subject: "I haven't met you before."

Zheng Tianyang said with a dark face: "This is the first time."

Oh, Daolong nodded, thinking that it seems that he needs to change a place for Xiaolang to attend early education.

"Then I won't delay you, go in quickly, I'm leaving." Daolong led Xiaolang and ran away.

Zheng Tianyang gritted his teeth and looked at the back of Daolong, and called the driver outside: "Does Daolong know him? He went out from the building with a little boy, who is about the same size as Xiaoxiao, don't wait for us, follow us Let's see where he lives later. Tell me the address." After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, "Which door is the exact number."

This driver is not Zheng Tianyang's, but his uncle's driver. He has been in the industry for more than ten years and has never received such a cross-disciplinary job. However, Mr. Zheng did not dare to disobey when he spoke, so he had to sneak behind Daolong's car Later, I followed too far a few times and almost lost it.

When Daolong arrived home, Xiaofeng had already returned and was busy in the kitchen.Hearing the door knock, he ran out with a plate to look.He supported Xiao Lang who was rushing towards her with one hand, and put the plate on the table with the other.

"Brother, freshly fried fresh milk, eat it while it's hot." Then he went into the kitchen again, "Xiao Lang can only eat three!"

Daolong looked at his sister's back, took advantage of her not paying attention, and put five yuan in Xiaolang's bowl: "Don't make a sound, eat quickly!"

Xiaofeng tidied up the kitchen and came out, only to see Xiaolang chewing snacks like a hamster with puffed cheeks, the bowl was empty, and there were only five fried fresh milk left on the plate.

"Brother! You give him more food!"

Xiao Lang hid behind Daolong in panic, poked his head out to face his mother, and speeded up his chewing as if he was afraid of being asked to spit it out.

"I don't have one." Daolon argued.

"You can eat up to three!" Xiaofeng snorted, "I'm doing it for his own good. Children should eat less fried sweets."

"You are too harsh. Children can't wear or play by themselves, so they just eat something."

"You don't understand!" Xiaofeng snorted angrily, "I can't tell you! It's unreliable for a man to take care of children."

"Who said that?" Dao Long said lightly, "I also met Zheng Tianyang with a decent looking boy today, who is about the same age as Xiao Lang in our family."

"What?!" Xiaofeng was shocked: "Whose child?"

Dao Long shook his head: "I didn't ask him to call him brother."

Xiaofeng stopped talking.

Daolong tapped his chopsticks: "I have something to say, don't hold back."

"Are you all right? He didn't say anything?"

"What can I do?" Daolong looked at his sister sincerely, "He said he was very happy to meet me and asked me to say hello."

Xiaofeng curled her lips: "You lied to ghosts. But I can't control you. You didn't tell me the reason when you broke up, but he must have done something wrong. Otherwise, he wouldn't just agree without saying anything. But I know you still think about him. This is an opportunity, brother, it all depends on whether you can get over the hurdle in your heart."

Daolong couldn't stand being lectured by his younger sister earnestly: "You mean, since the fly that I spit out last time flew into my mouth again, it's also fate, and I should taste it carefully?"

Xiaofeng slapped the table and stood up, pulling Xiao Lang away: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'm so stubborn, Xiao Lang has already dug out the few directing tutorials you hid."

Daolong struggled to death: "Even if I can't change my shit eating and want to make a movie, what does that have to do with Zheng Tianyang!"

Xiaofeng threw something from the room, and it fell in front of Daolong. Daolong saw that he was dumb.

It was a calling card.It's the private number I've been using before.

After Daolong changed his phone, he was reluctant to throw it away, so he put it in the secretary, and almost deleted all the contents in it, leaving only Zheng Tianyang's private number and hundreds of text messages.

In the past two years, Daolong has not dialed this number once, and he has never read these hundreds of text messages.

But the moment Xiaofeng threw out the phone card, that number and those text messages rolled past Daolong's eyes so clearly, leaving him speechless.