"It's not borrowing money."

Fei Lang was decisive, but he was not good at explaining by nature.Lin Cong spoke quickly, and before Fei Lang could explain, he answered immediately, "Don't be embarrassed, we share weal and woe, and we should help."

"no……"

Fei Lang didn't like to talk, and he didn't talk very often. What he said was often orders to his subordinates and assistants.When he came to Lin Cong, he wanted to explain something, but he ran out of words.

Because his carefully prepared lines were completely disrupted.

What he originally wanted to say to Lin Cong was: In the past, the lunches posted in your circle of friends were all noodles with clear soup and little water. I feel so distressed.I don't mean to belittle you by giving you a credit card, but I just don't want you to live so hard, so don't hold grudges.

So sitting in the box, Fei Lang took a deep breath, prepared his lines, and took out his card.

As a result, Lin Cong thought he wanted to borrow money.

"If you have any difficulties, just tell me." Lin Cong saw his brows slightly frowned, hesitant to speak, and his thoughts became more certain, "Although my family is not more prominent than the Fei family, it is still not enough to help you." Problem. When you were on a business trip, I told my parents that when you come back from overseas, I will bring you to meet them. "

See parents?

Ferran was moved.

He only confessed his love to Lin Cong when he was making a movie. Now, in just a few months, has Lin Cong put him in such an important position?

He was secretly happy, and suddenly forgot to explain that he was not short of money.

"However... before you return to China, I only said that you are my friend." Lin Cong looked a little embarrassed, and then thought about it again, "But it's okay, I'm afraid they won't be able to accept you if you suddenly tell them that you are my boyfriend. Say you are my friend, and they are willing to help when you encounter some financial difficulties."

"……Need not."

Even if Fei Lang really encountered some financial difficulties, Lin Cong's meager family background could not afford them, so no matter how hard he worked, he could not fail.

Lin Cong became anxious: "Can't you even be honest with me?"

He has talked to this point, why doesn't Fei Lang appreciate it?Although his family doesn't have bottomless property like Fei Lang's, it has a high ratio of liquid assets, at least it can give Fei Lang a hand when turnover is difficult.Is Fei Lang going to swallow all his thoughts and rot in his stomach like before?

Fei Lang lowered his eyes and almost sighed. He could only push the credit card with 1000 million deposits in front of Lin Cong: "I just give you a credit card."

Lin Cong: "..."

Oh.

"Is there cash back in this high-end card terms? Are there points? Are there discounts on purchases?"

Fei Lang: "...you get points for buying air tickets and booking hotels."

Holding someone else's card, you have to ask if there are any discounts in the terms of the credit card.

Lin Cong reached a certain level.

Fei Lang sighed in his heart, and then heard Lin Cong say again: "I don't travel, travel costs a lot of money."

"...For you, just spend whatever you want."

"That's not good."

"how?"

"It feels like I've been taken care of by you."

Fei Lang stopped talking, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Lin Cong's anxiety instantly turned into embarrassment, and he looked into the other's eyes with a guilty conscience and dared not speak.

In Fei Lang's eyes, only cuteness remained, and Fei Lang's eyes aroused a smile unconsciously.

"I just said that I want to see my parents, do you still count?"

"Okay...they still have one important thing to solve at work these two days, and they can eat when they are done. When will you be free?" The atmosphere eased, and Lin Cong took out his mobile phone to explain the situation to his parents as if he was amnesty .

Fei Lang thought for a while: "March 3."

It happened to be the night when the press conference of his brand and LIM co-branded brand ended.At that time, "Grit" should also be finished.

Even if the time is delayed due to filming, it can be rescheduled.

Lin Cong sent the date, and then smiled: "It's a coincidence, my parents are also free that night, so let's make a decision first."

"Ah."

When Lin Cong mentioned Lin Cong to his parents on WeChat, his eyes were filled with smiles while typing.

[He's not an actor, he's an investor, and he's also involved in the fashion industry just like you. 】

The parents had great doubts about the character of the investors in the entertainment industry and asked a bunch of messy questions.Lin Cong hurriedly defended his shortcomings: [He is not that kind of person! 】

[Oh, let's not talk too much now, you will know when you see it. 】

……

"Brother Lin, what's up tonight?"

Work was over early today, Yanming looked left and right, but he didn't see Fei Lang or anyone else who came to visit Lin Cong's class, so he sent an invitation.

But Lin Cong in the lounge quickly took off his make-up, carried his own things, put on his coat, and only had time to say hello to Yan Ming with a smile, before hurriedly walking out the door.

Yan Ming looked towards the door, and Fei Lang was indeed waiting there.

Yanming: "..."

Can he still find a chance to treat Lin Cong to dinner before the finale?

Obviously he said it first!

However, the night he met Fei Lang for the first time, he went back to check Fei Lang's information.

The most influential company in the entertainment industry in the mainland holds countless film sources and relies on various industries. If he hadn't come to Lin Cong for dinner to prove his position in the industry, he would never have seen Fei Lang even if he asked for it. .

I can only swallow this breath.

Every time the crew finished work early, Ferlang would appear on the set as if by magic.Yanming didn't know that Fei Lang was actually still at the company headquarters in Yanjing in the morning, and arrived at the film and television city in the afternoon.

Yan Ming looked at the back that had disappeared long ago and made up his mind.

He must treat Lin Cong to a meal before wrapping up!

Fei Lang walked out of the set and got into the car with Lin Cong. The expressionless face immediately became cloudy.

"Who is he?"

Lin Cong was full of question marks.

There were dozens if not hundreds of people coming and going on the set, which one was Fei Lang asking?

"The actor."

"I've introduced him to you several times. He's the second male in the crew, his name is Yanming." Lin Cong was helpless, blaming him, but smiling from the corner of his eyes, "When will you be able to remember other people's names? Have you met?" It’s very rude for someone not to be able to call out their name several times.”

Fei Lang said stiffly: "It's not necessary."

"Then you keep asking me who he is?"

Fei Lang looked straight at Lin Cong.

Lin Cong was stared at by him a little hairy, and even those who were not guilty became guilty.

"What's the matter?"

Ferran didn't speak.

Even if his heart exploded into fireworks, he would not reveal a single word on the surface.

To put it simply, he is used to holding back his feelings.

Seeing him like this, Lin Cong quietly approached him, so close that he could count how many eyelashes Fei Lang had.

"Aren't you willing to say?" Fei Lang continued to remain silent.

"Let me guess, are you jealous?"

"……Um."

Lin Cong: "???"

He originally wanted to tease Fei Lang, but Fei Lang admitted so readily, which made him feel embarrassed instead.

"You...you don't need to care so much, although we were together every day when we were filming..." Lin Cong saw Fei Lang's eyes flashed coldly, and realized that he had said the wrong thing again, so he quickly changed the subject, "Don't do it How do you film a movie if you have a good relationship, right?"

Fei Lang's face softened a little, and Lin Cong smiled again.

"Young Master Fei, why are you so awkward? If you have troubles, you should tell them. How sad it is to hold back."

Fei Lang wanted to refute: You were like this before.

When he and Lin Cong were not yet familiar, he could tell that Lin Cong had been enduring.

At that time, Lin Cong was gentle but not docile, unwilling to be suppressed by his seniors, but he could do nothing - he had no fame, status, and strong family background, so he could only endure the malice towards him from the people around him.

People in the entertainment industry have very different family backgrounds, some are pampered young masters who come out to make money from filming, and some are ordinary people who use acting as a shortcut to get rich.

Lin Cong is obviously the latter.

Now that he has gained popularity, fame and fortune, he can finally show a confident smile.

Lin Cong has stepped out of the trough of forbearance, but Fei Lang's heart still needs to be opened slowly.But under the smile in front of him, it probably won't take too long to melt the ice in his heart.

……

After the press conference, the reporter interviewed Fei Lang and Lin's couple individually. The questions ranged from the newly released joint product to family relations and other personal issues.

The founders of LIM, Mrs. Lin, have been working hand in hand since they were young, and they have always been known in the industry for their love.But words such as design genius and love between husband and wife are circulated in the circle.This couple is mysterious and mysterious. They are obviously one of the leading figures in the fashion industry in Asia, but they never dare to show their faces in front of the media, and no photo has ever been circulated.

People in the fashion industry have a hard time trying to avoid being photographed by the media, and I don't know how they keep the secrets so good.

The reporters asked the questions that they had endured for nearly ten years: You two have been inseparable for so many years, hiding from the media is like guarding against thieves, why?

"We don't want our son to know that the family has money," they said.

The reporters stared wide-eyed, their jaws dropped in shock, and almost forgot to ask the next question.

Fei Lang interviewed them separately and left early.

The business cooperation negotiation process between him and Lin's couple was not pleasant at all. If it weren't for the profits brought by the joint brand name, he would not even want to continue the cooperation.

The collaboration is finally over.

He went home and changed into a clean outfit that was somewhere between formal and casual.

On March 3, he made an appointment to have dinner with Lin Cong's parents.

Fei Lang, who had seen strong winds and waves, felt uneasy, fearing that he would not be able to make a good first impression, so he adjusted his collar repeatedly.

The driver was driving beside, Fei Lang opened Weibo, searched for content related to his press conference, and accidentally saw the interview video of Lin and his wife on the trending search.

——"We didn't have the chance to accompany our son before."

——"After telling him his life experience, he is still angry with us."

——"He was angry that we didn't accompany him before, and we kept it from him for so many years."

——"But he has grown into a sensible and kind person."

——"In front of the camera, we really want to say sorry to him."

As indifferent as Fei Lang was, he couldn't help being moved when he saw other people's blood was thicker than water.

He grew up in an indifferent family since he was a child. There are thousands of gullies between his parents, and there are cracks that cannot be filled.The Lins may not be considered qualified parents. They are on business trips all year round and cannot go home to accompany their children, but at least they account for the love of husband and wife and a happy family.This alone is enough to make him envious of this family.

But the next words shattered his entire worldview.

——"Our son is in the entertainment industry."

——"He's been making a movie recently."

——"Yes, it is Lin Cong."

Fei Lang: "..."

Im what?

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