The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Father!" Before the nanny finished speaking, a small dumpling just one meter high galloped towards him.

Zhuo Qingfan didn't hug him and stepped back.

"Qiao Xiaonan!" Zhuo Qingfan wanted to teach him a serious lesson, but when he saw the child staring innocently at him with dark eyes, and the words of condemnation stuck in his throat, it took him a long time to sigh in compromise and squat down. The body said, "What's the matter, why didn't you go to school?"

"I'm sick." The child said in a low voice, fluttering his long eyelashes.

"Don't lie!"

"I..." Qiao Xiaonan lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "I don't want to go to school anymore, the teacher asked me who my father was, and I said his name was Zhuo Qingfan, and then my classmates laughed at me, saying my The surname is different from yours, saying that I am not your son."

Zhuo Qingfan's heart tightened: "Nonsense! There are many fathers and sons with different surnames, look." The man pointed to the pink doll on the sofa and said, "Piggy's surname is Pei, and his father's surname is Pig Pi, don't they have the same surname?"

Qiao Xiaonan's red eyes blinked: "Really?"

"Of course, will I lie to you?"

The child finally calmed down, nodded and said, "Then I will tell Luo Dafei and the others when I go to school in the afternoon, and tell him that you are my father!"

Zhuo Qingfan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and rubbed the child's head and said, "That's right, if they bully you, you fight back bravely, just hide at home and don't go to school, what kind of a man is that?"

"Yeah!" Qiao Xiaonan nodded sharply, "I see!"

"Okay." Zhuo Qingfan winked at the nanny, "Let's go to dinner with Auntie."

The aunt leaned over with a wink and took Qiao Xiaonan away.

Zhuo Qingfan stood up from the ground, looked up at his watch, it was 11:30.

It's strange, why he always felt like he didn't do something today, and he was beating drums in his heart, when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

"Hey?"

"Qing Fan." It was Fu Yiheng's voice on the phone, "Have you set off yet?"

"Where are you going?"

"Where are you going!" Fu Yiheng raised his voice, "I went to the World Trade Hotel to have dinner with Director Li today, you forgot!"

Zhuo Qingfan's expression changed, he quickly glanced at his watch and said, "I was too busy and forgot, I'm leaving now, I won't tell you anymore."

After finishing speaking, the man hung up the phone and walked out with long legs.

When I arrived, it was exactly twelve o'clock, so I was not late at all.

Zhuo Qingfan adjusted his clothes at the French windows in the hotel lobby, turned around and walked into the elevator, and walked to the private room of the hotel that Fu Yiheng had mentioned.

Penthouse Presidential Suite.

Before entering the door, Zhuo Qingfan heard the sound of chattering and drinking from the room.

To be honest, he was a bit guilty.

After he retired from the entertainment circle, he rarely participated in the exchange of pleasantries like this, wearing a mask and playing friendship cards.

For five years, he rarely even participated in the party drinking table.

After getting used to the quiet life pace of the school, he repelled such a formal, even a little hypocritical scene.

However, no matter how repulsive you are, you have to go in. Come and come, you can't miss the appointment.

"Bang bang bang." Zhuo Qingfan knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A middle-aged male voice came from the room.

Zhuo Qingfan straightened his expression, opened the door and went in.

"Ouch!" Upon entering, a middle-aged man sitting in the innermost part of the private room immediately stood up, stretched out his hand to him with a smile and shouted, "Actor Zhuo, what a rare visitor!"

Zhuo Qingfan couldn't help being called "Zhuo Yingdi" by the other party, he forced a smile and shook the other's hand, but didn't say a word.

He doesn't feel much about such enthusiasm anymore, the entertainment industry is like this, as long as you are needed, he will always be extremely affectionate in front of people, but if you are not needed, he will turn around and call you an actor and a bitch.

"Please sit down quickly, please sit down." The man raised his hand to the sofa and said, "Sit across from Director Li."

Zhuo Qingfan sat down, looked up at the person in front of him, picked up his glass and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Li, I'm late due to some business at home."

Li Yi'an's originally stern face eased, and he said with a light smile, "I thought you changed your career to be a teacher, so you looked down on our group of stage singers."

"No way." Zhuo Qingfan shook his head hastily, "Director Li is kind to me, I can only look up at your talent, how can I dare to underestimate it."

well.Zhuo Qingfan sighed helplessly from the bottom of his heart, and started the endless "commercial mutual favor" again, he was so tired.

"You are still so good at being a human being." Li Yi'an said with admiration, "You always have such a humble attitude." Even if Zhuo Qingfan's career was at its peak, he had never seen such a domineering person in front of him.

"Stop praising me." Zhuo Qingfan shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for being late today, I'll have a toast first."

As he said that, Zhuo Qingfan raised his wine glass, but before he brought it to his mouth, with a sound of "Bang!", the tea table was suddenly kicked half a meter away, and the edge of the table glass hit Zhuo Qingfan's knee, and the glass in the man's hand The wine glass also fell to the ground unsteadily.

Zhuo Qingfan furrowed his eyebrows and gasped in pain, the corner just hit the kneecap, making him feel like a bone cracked.

The people in the private room were stunned, and the sound of laughing and clinking wine glasses froze all of a sudden.

There was silence for a long time, and in the silence that could be heard falling needles, a voice that was so cold to the heart was quenched, and it was lightly transmitted to no one's ears.

"Quarrel."

Zhuo Qingfan's heart was on fire, he endured the trembling of pain in his knees, and followed the voice.

Only then did I see that in the far corner of the private room, there was a person sitting with long legs crossed, but he was leaning back on the sofa, his face was covered with a black jacket, and only his thin lips and handsome chin were exposed.

However, just seeing the lips and chin, Zhuo Qingfan can be sure that this person looks good.

He has been in the industry for several years, and he has seen countless handsome men and beautiful women, but this is the first time he has seen such a smooth and beautiful chin, no, it should be the second time.