"Agreed to what?" Si Yanan raised his eyebrows.

Mama Si was silent for a moment, she didn't seem to speak as confidently as before: "Stop talking about this matter..."

If it had been the past, Si Yan'an might have got up and left.

His attitude towards his family has always been the same. When he feels angry, unwilling, and unable to control his emotions, he will subconsciously choose to escape.

Since he left home for college, he hasn't been in his mother's face for nearly an hour straight, or even had a few long-sentence conversations.

But now he was calm, and even smiled slightly.

Mama Si opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"I've always wanted to ask," Si Yan'an said, "I am in your heart, am I a 'son' or a 'Xiao'an'?"

Mama Si frowned: "There is no difference."

"Of course there is. A son is an identity, and I am a person. You did not raise Si Lingxuan very well, don't you think she is different from her peers?"

"What's the difference?" Si's mother was suddenly agitated, her hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly: "If you don't learn well, don't judge your sister."

"Yes," Si Yan'an smiled, "She is like your daughter, not like my sister."

"You..." Mother Si put her palms on the table, and she seemed to have countless things to say in her heart, but looking into Si Yan'an's eyes, she couldn't say a word.

After a slight clash of cups and plates, Si Yanan picked up the coffee and took a sip, then put it down again.

The pretty woman on the opposite side still didn't move.

"I understand that people yearn for a destination and also need a location. With a location, they want to organize the surrounding environment in a harmonious and orderly manner so that they can stay more comfortably."

He turned on the phone, tapped the screen, opened a document and turned the screen to the other side: "But everyone is the center of themselves first, and only then can they play a role in other people's world. Are you right, Ms. Si?"

Mama Si pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, held the phone in front of her, and looked down.

"By your side, I am just a character, not a living person. This is why I have always hated you." Si Yanan lowered his eyes: "Please understand that humans are animals that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

The file on the phone was an investigative report.

The first half is about what Hou Wenchang has done to him and the people around him since he decided to buy Hot Search to frame him.The second half is evidence of his misbehavior in the circle over the years.

One pile after another, shocking.

Mother Si is not ignorant of this, but she has always listened to news selectively, and the reports given to her by others will never be as violent as the one in her hand.

It was as if the thin window paper had been pierced unexpectedly, and her breathing became heavy.

"Your so-called warmth and harmony are all fake. I don't want to play this house-playing game with you anymore." Si Yanan waited for her to finish the search, and took the phone back.

"Xiao An, next time,"

"There will be no next time." Si Yan'an interrupted her with a smile on his face: "I hope you will stop interfering in the matter between me and Hou Wenchang. Whoever wins depends on his own ability. Otherwise, I will ask someone to draw up a contract and give up the inheritance." Inheritance, sever ties with the Si family. No matter whether you win or lose in the end, it will be a farce and scandal in the eyes of the public, are you right?"

Mama Si's face was stiff.

Si Yan'an stood up and looked down at her.

"For so many years, you have never given me anything. Now when I don't exist, it is the best compensation."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door.Turning a corner when going out, he saw his mother's figure in the distance, still sitting in the same position, motionless.

Si Yanan showed no expression, lowered the brim of his hat, and took the elevator down.

Guo Hei drove the car to the police station, and Si Yanan went to meet Ming Chen's adoptive father again.

It was already evening when he came out, and thinking that Ming Chen was still on the set, he had no desire to go home.

If there is no accident, Hou Wenchang entrusted someone to bring Mingchen's number to his adoptive father Chen Guodong.Although there is no evidence yet, it does not prevent him from locking the target.

It's easy to count new and old grudges together.

After thinking about it, he went back to the company to deal with the matter, and made some safety arrangements. After nine o'clock in the evening, Mingchen called.

The children are having dinner, and there will be a night show after eating, which is quite hard.But Si Yan'an's mood improved again because of the fact that he ate deliciously from the crew's boxed lunch.

Fortunately, although Hou Wenchang is a scumbag, he still wears human skin after all, and he didn't frantically skimp on the little baby's food.

"You haven't eaten yet!" Ming Chen dragged on the word "also" for a long time: "People are like iron rice or steel, so aren't you hungry? How long will it take to finish things?"

"It's over." Si Yan'an greeted Tangyuan, picked up his coat and walked out.

"That's okay...Either eat it nearby or go back home, or you'll have to cook it with Guo Gui." Ming Chen said, "What's nearby?"

Si Yan'an has been here for many years, but he was stumped by this question, and his mind went blank.

"Why don't you go to my house? Yangxinzhai is not far from your company, Guo Keng knows about it." Ming Chen said as he ate, "I told Sister Xin that I will open a small stove for you at any time. If it is inconvenient, please call me." The phone can also deliver food to you."

Ming Chen said, lowering his voice: "Sister Xin already knows, now my house is also yours."

Si Yan'an didn't speak for a long time, and when Ming Chen felt a little uneasy, he smiled lightly into the microphone.

"Is there a special menu for me, too?"

Ming Chen laughed: "No, you eat whatever they eat, even if you dislike it, you can only make do with it."

***

For the time being, the crew of "Youth Walk" is still Hou Wenchang's domain, and Si Yan'an doesn't visit frequently.

Ming Chen got used to it for a few days at first, but later he caught up with the rhythm. He was so exhausted from filming every day that he had no time to pay attention to other things. Come.

Although there were not many people there, Si Yan'an delivered a lot of things, and from time to time he had to act as a delivery person and meet Ming Chen face to face.The drama manager was familiar with him, and once called him "Little Wang" in front of Ming Chen, Ming Chen squatted on the ground laughing so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Winter has officially entered, and a batch of heating equipment has been added to the crew.

While shivering in the cold wind, everyone discussed how many days off they could have for the Chinese New Year.

"By the way, Mr. Ming Chen, have you watched the last episode of "Sound Journey"?" A female cameraman from the crew asked him.

"This is the last issue? Haven't watched it yet." Ming Chen was curious: "Who is the first?"

"It's Winnie!" The photographer looked excited: "It's one of the youngest singers on this show—it's amazing."

"It's very powerful." Ming Chen was a little surprised.

This Winnie was the little girl who claimed to be his fan on the day of recording the seventh episode.The singing skills are indeed amazing, but it was unexpected to be able to win the first Mingchen.

It's amazing.

There was a break of more than half an hour at noon, and it was rare for Ming Chen to get his mobile phone to check Weibo.

Winnie's No. [-] was indeed on the hot search, he clicked in, and listened to her final song first.Two words, absolutely, the first is well-deserved.

The judges were like repeaters, repeating the phrase "the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead" eight hundred times.

Mingchen is very happy, as long as he is still in the circle, there may be opportunities to cooperate in the future.

Exiting the topic, scrolling down the hot search list, he accidentally saw Zhao Yue's name.It's like participating in a talk show, and somehow won the audience's love.

Zhao Yue has a good image, but his personality is very down-to-earth, and his luck is also good. It is normal to be liked by others.Ming Chen secretly hoped that if he became more popular, he could make money for their family.

Looking back, the KC group is also on the list.

This year he is in the crew, it is difficult to find time.Pingzi's eyes delayed a lot of work, and then he didn't dare to arrange the schedule too tightly due to physical reasons, until recently he was still paying off his debts.

Both of them are busy. Sister Xi Shi held a meeting with the high-level management and decided to arrange this year's concert until after April.

After the official blog announced the news, the group fans panicked, crying and asking if they were about to disband, and the company's repeated denials were useless.

This news has been out for several days, and now the topic has gradually calmed down. The fans of the group burned incense and bathed and prayed that their small group would last for another two years. Ming Chen was both funny and emotional.

He turned off Weibo and poked into the calm family.

Xiao Ming lay down: Is there a Chinese New Year party?Come to my house!I have a holiday on the first and second day of the Lunar New Year [email protected] everyone

After a while, Lu Mang and Wednesday froze first.

Lu Mang: The four of us?

Zhou Wandui: I can do it on the first day of junior high school!

Xiao Ming lay down: Where is Brother Ping?His house seems quite far away

Lu Mang: In time.He was blind but not broken.

The group was silent for ten seconds, and the next message popped up.

Brother Ping: Tired of living?

After a battle of emoticons, Ming Chen finally took control of the field again.He sent a voice message: "At that time, let's start a live broadcast. Many people on Weibo are worried that the KC group will disband."

"Okay." Lu Mang said straightforwardly, "Let them see what it means to harm a thousand years."

Ming Chen: "..."

But things didn't go as smoothly as expected.

This year, Si Yan'an came to Yangxinzhai to celebrate New Year's Eve, and the family of four ate and drank enough.Brother Chen was so excited that he kept asking them to drink with him. Si Yanan got excited and drank a lot. In the end, Ming Chen also drank a lot unconsciously. He didn't know how he got back to the room. How did two people sleep together.

This time he slept until almost noon. He was awakened by Sister Xin's hurried footsteps. When he opened his eyes, he saw Si Yanan sleeping on the ground wrapped in a quilt, and he almost stepped on it.

"Xiaochen Xiaochen!" Sister Xin panicked, even forgot to knock on the door, and rushed in directly: "Go and see, your friend is hurt! See if you want to send it to the hospital!?"

Ming Chen woke up suddenly, and Si Yan'an also jumped up with one hand on the ground.

The two of them only had time to put on their coats, Si Yanan somehow stepped on a pair of slippers, and Ming Chen rushed down the stairs barefoot.

"Brother Ping!" Ming Chen ran to the second floor and saw three people gathered in the hall, the tables and chairs were pushed aside in embarrassment, and there were eye-catching bloodstains on the table and the floor.His heart tightened, he leaned on the railing, and jumped directly from the second floor!

"Damn!" Lu Mang happened to see this scene, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright, and he roared angrily, "I'm dying!?"

"It's okay, it's okay——" Pingzi was also taken aback, holding his forearm with one hand, blood gushing out from between his fingers: "Don't panic, it's okay, I made a cut! Don't panic..."

Si Yanan squeezed in hurriedly, took a look and frowned: "Cut the clothes off, is there a medicine box? I'll come."

As expected of a person who has shot many movies in the wild, with experience, he appears calm when encountering such emergencies, and has also dealt with similar trauma.

Half of Pingzi's clothes were uncovered, and blood was still stained on his cheeks. Lu Mang's hands were still shaking, and he grabbed Pingzi's other hand vigorously, watching Si Yan'an deal with the hideous two-inch wound.

After watching for a while, he still couldn't help turning his head away with a terrifying expression.

"I didn't cut an artery, so I don't need to go to the hospital for the time being." Si Yan'an pressed his wound with gauze, and then wrapped it tightly with a bandage: "Most of the bleeding is due to poor coagulation function, and it is difficult to stop the bleeding at ordinary times?"

Hirako nodded wearily.

"What's going on?" Ming Chen finally let out his breath and asked Lu Mang.

"I just met a dog." Lu Mang's face was terribly dark: "I grabbed Pingchuan's wrist on the way here, and the dog caught it. The idiot didn't turn off the shutter sound. When we found out, he turned around and ran away."

Pingzi waited for Si Yanan to tie the bandage tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It was nothing at first, but the dog reacted wrongly and was too flustered. I couldn't help chasing after him. Just as I was chasing, the guy's lens fell to the ground. He turned his head and took The splinter scratched my hand."

"Are you running away?" Ming Chen frowned.

"Run away." Lu Mang propped his other hand on the table, his knuckles turned white with force.

Sister Xin and Brother Chen went to the backyard to get cleaning tools, and the four of them were silent for a while.

"I have a question." Si Yan'an closed his eyes, "Did the paparazzi follow you all the way here, or did he stay nearby all the time?"

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