My dad is a giant from Interstellar

For the four people in front of him, Song Shang, who doesn't know much about the country, only knows two of them so far.

One Yan Ruyu, because he publicly said that he is Xia Nianxing's son.

One is Director Huo, because he is the director of the movie that Xia Nianxing and Sheng Qingyan collaborated on.

The other two, he needed to think about.

But what are they doing here?

Yan Ruyu could probably guess a little bit, just a little bit.

It was Yan Ruyu who was talking to him, and he asked directly: "What are you doing here?"

Song Shang: "I'm here to participate in an industry exchange, isn't it obvious?"

Believe your ghost!

Director Huo: "Don't you like to participate in these activities and show your face?"

Song Shang felt a little guilty, "I need to socialize occasionally."

Lei Lu: "Is this the purpose of your return?"

Song Shang paused for a moment, "You don't care what I do when I go back to China! Where's President Qi? Invite me here, is this the treatment?"

President Qi heard the voice, trotted out from inside, "Oh! Song Shang! I'm so happy you came!"

Then he looked at the four door gods, well, none of them were easy to offend.

"Do you know each other?" President Qi smiled and smoothed things over, "Why don't we go in and have a chat together?"

The four people from the united front snorted coldly at the same time, and went in first with unhappy faces, pushing Song Shang behind.

They know that they can't do anything to Song Shang in this circle, which is his main battlefield.

Song Shang, who was pushed to the back: "..."

Isn't he the boss everyone expects?

This is a quiet courtyard located in the center of the capital. It is the only one on the entire road. There are lush trees outside and a garden inside. In the innermost house, top figures in the industry are sitting and chatting.

Xia Nianxing watched as Sheng Qingyan handed the invitation letter to the reception at the outer door, and followed him through the garden.

The garden in spring is full of flowers and fragrant.

Look carefully, most of them are precious and rare flowers.

Xia Nianxing was a little nervous.

"Brother, is it really okay for us to go in?"

He has indeed participated in many business activities, but he always feels that this kind of private and high-end financial investment communication is not something that their stars can participate in.

Would it be awkward to go in?

What should I do if I don't understand?

Sheng Qingyan stopped and patted his head, "Don't be nervous, since I have an invitation letter, it proves that I am qualified to come in, and you don't need to say anything after entering."

Xia Nianxing nodded, feeling a little relieved.

It's nothing, they will be in the corner by then, just take a look at Song Shang.

Xia Nianxing calmed down and followed Sheng Qingyan into the room.

Because the flight was delayed, they didn't come early, the room was already full of people, all eyes were on them.

There are doubts, doubts, dissatisfaction, and surprises.

Xia Nianxing could understand those doubts and dissatisfaction, and he could guess what they were complaining about.

This is not some messy commercial activity. What are these two celebrities doing here?

Xia Nianxing staggered those gazes, and saw Yan Ruyu, Huo Dao, Lei Lu and Yasa on the other side, neatly arranged, not one by one.

Xia Nianxing: "..."

Song Shang saw Sheng Qingyan and Xia Nianxing, and he walked forward happily, but saw that Sheng Qingyan just glanced at him, and then led Xia Nianxing towards the four people who blocked him just now.

Song Shang: "???"

The four of them saw Xia Nianxing's face was very ugly.

Yan Ruyu: "Xing Xing, what are you doing here?"

Director Huo: "So busy? Not satisfied with the schedule?"

Lei Lu: "Come here as soon as you come back? Are you so eager?"

Asa: "I'm here to see someone, aren't there enough fathers?"

Xia Nianxing: "..."

It is exhausting.

Still very guilty.

How come there is a feeling of being caught on the spot when climbing the wall?

He stabilized his mind, straightened his chest, raised his chin, "Then why are you here? Who are you here to see? What are you going to do when you see it?"

Four people: "..."

What to do, of course, is to pack people up and throw them out of the country.

Four people are enough, and they don't want one more person to carve up their lovely son.

Two messages popped up on Sheng Qingyan's phone.

Song Shang: "How did you find them?"

Song Shang: "Do you know they bullied me just now!"

Sheng Qingyan: "..."

He still pressed the phone dead.

Song Shang, who had been noticing this side all the time, was about to die of anger, he really wanted to say: Sheng Qingyan, let's break up the relationship!

But he can't say, who would have trouble with money.

If Sheng Qingyan could bring Xia Nianxing here just for him, he should be satisfied.

The headaches on both sides were difficult to solve, and no one expected that another big shot would come.

After President Qi hung up the phone, he ran out in a hurry, looking very nervous, and brought Sheng Zefang here after a while.

Xia Nianxing: "..."

He looked at Sheng Qingyan, who had no expression at all.

After Sheng Zefang sat down in the communication center, when Yan Ruyu and the others walked over to say hello, Sheng Qingyan lowered his head and said to Xia Nianxing, "At three o'clock, the person wearing a dark blue suit and a gray shirt is Song Shang."

Xia Nianxing's brain instantly abandoned everything, only wanted to see that person, looked through the crowd, and looked at Song Shang.

He looks about 40 years old, with bright eyes and a smile on his face. He looks very cheerful. His skin is a healthy wheat color. He has a great figure and wears a tailored suit.

When Xia Nianxing looked over, he happened to look over.

In the past, his father always came to ask him if he knew Xia Weiming, or if I was your father, this was the only one. Xia Nianxing knew that he was his father, but he didn't know that he was his son.

Xia Nianxing didn't know how to face it, he just wanted to take a look at it, but Song Shang walked towards them.

Xia Nianxing was tense, and suddenly noticed that the people around Sheng Zefang on the other side were all looking at them, discussing something.

A man in a white suit asked, "President Qi, why would such a celebrity come in our exchange?"

A long-haired man said, "That's right, there are such honorable guests today, how come there are celebrities coming in, especially bad ones, aren't you afraid of bumping into the nobleman?"

Lei Lu wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Yan Ruyu.

They didn't know how Sheng Qingyan and Xia Nianxing got in, so they couldn't say anything in front of Sheng Zefang.

This was obviously aimed at Sheng Qingyan, maybe it was genuine dissatisfaction, or maybe it was trying to show it in front of Sheng Zefang and Song Shang.

President Qi smiled awkwardly, and was struggling with how to deal with this matter. Song Shang stepped forward and hammered Sheng Qingyan's shoulder, "It's not easy to invite you to come."

It wasn't just the two people who spoke that were stunned.

Xia Nianxing was also stunned for a moment.

Sheng Qingyan was invited by Song Shang?

Sheng Qingyan didn't take the words of those two people to heart at all. He smiled, calmly and self-contained, and touched Song Shang with a wine glass, "Long time no see."

Song Shang: "You are too busy, but I am always waiting."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to drift to Xia Nianxing, and he asked knowingly, "Who is this?"

Sheng Qingyan led Xia Nianxing forward, "This is Xia Nianxing, my... friend."

He said to Xia Nianxing again: "This is Song Shang, my...friend, also a colleague, or partner."

Xia Nianxing: "..."

Yan Ruyu, Huo Dao, Lei Lu, Yasa: "..."

other people:"……"

Xia Nianxing stared at him blankly, then quickly stretched out his hand, "Hello!"

Song Shang's eyes fell on his face, especially on the pair of admiring eyes, and his heart moved, this looks too good, like a little angel.

He smiled and held his hand, "Hi, I've seen your movie, I'm your fan."

Xia Nianxing was a little embarrassed.

He didn't know what to say, and racked his brains trying to say a few more words to him. After all, after seeing him this time, he didn't know when the next meeting would be.

The same goes for Song Shang.

He wanted to talk about movies, but he had only watched this domestic movie in the past two years. He was afraid of showing his ignorance, so the only common topic was Sheng Qingyan.

"You and Sheng Qingyan met because of "Reverse Search", I knew him two years earlier than you."

Xia Nianxing blinked.

"Three years ago we played investing together, and we even set up an investment company together, but he has been a hands-off shopkeeper, and went to the entertainment industry, and only made decisions on the direction of big investments."

Xia Nianxing was silent.

He finally knew what Zhang Liangyuan meant when he said that Sheng Qingyan was rich.

I also know what Sheng Qingyan meant when he mistakenly thought that the relationship between the two was exposed.

Sheng Qingyan, who knows the direction to be discovered in the next decade or so, is very suitable for this line of work, so he doesn't need to use his brain.

Listening to Song Shang's every word with their ears up all the time, everyone who wanted to get some news from it was shocked.

Song Shang said that the company is not a small company, it is a myth in the investment circle, it is because of this company that he has this status.

Sheng Qingyan?

The bad artist who they were disdainful in their hearts and ridiculed in their mouths just now?

The person who grasps the big investment direction?

???

The white suit and the long hair are a little panicked.

The reason why they said that was because they saw Song Shang walking in front of Sheng Qingyan, thinking that Song Shang was dissatisfied or didn't know him, and wanted to take the opportunity to please Song Shang.

This time...

The two found that the person sitting next to them had disappeared and had gone far away.

Two people: "..."

They also distanced themselves from each other.

Song Shang didn't notice this small change in the crowd, he said: "I thought later, this is not possible, why can he pursue his dream while holding a lot of money, I want it too."

"So, I also handed over the work to the people below. I have played around the world in the past two years."

Xia Nianxing: "..."

It seems that I don't know what to say anymore.

He glanced at Sheng Qingyan, who didn't look guilty at all.

"Go and sit over there." Sheng Qingyan said to them.

It's not good to stand all the time, especially to bear a few too sharp eyes.

Xia Nianxing followed the two of them to the sofa in the corner in a daze.

After Song Shang finished speaking, it was Sheng Qingyan's turn.

"You only said that you went to play around the world, why didn't you say that you took a private jet and took a group of models to play?"

Xia Nianxing: "..."

Song Shang: "..."

No, why tell people this when they meet for the first time.

He was inexplicably guilty, glanced at Xia Nianxing quietly, and found that Xia Nianxing was a little confused.

The dazed look is really cute.

Sheng Qingyan: "They are all about the same age as Xia Nianxing, why do you like taking them there so much?"

Song Shang always thought that Sheng Qingyan was a person with a high EQ, who knew what to say on any occasion, what happened today?

Is there any deep meaning in these words, or is it a popular saying in Huaguo now?

He was already in a daze, so he could only follow his words: "Who doesn't like such a young and cute boy, it's only human."

Sheng Qingyan: "Remember what you said today."

Song Shang: "???"

Xia Nianxing: "..."

He wanted to cover his face.

He had already heard what Sheng Qingyan meant and knew what he meant.

He hasn't recovered from the fact that Song Shang and Sheng Qingyan, father and brother are good friends, and Sheng Qingyan has already figured out how to deal with Song Shang when he finds out about their relationship.

Song Shang wanted to say something else, but obviously the other four people didn't want to give him time to spend with Xia Nianxing.

They didn't know what they said. President Qi came over and asked Song Shang to come on stage and talk to them about the development of various industries in the next few years.

Song Shangren are all here, so it's hard to refuse.

President Qi looked at Sheng Qingyan again.

Sheng Qingyan refused.

There is a podium at the front of the room, and there are several round tables below, where anyone who is interested can sit and listen.

It seems that there are not many people who are not interested.

Only Sheng Zefang, Xia Nianxing and Sheng Qingyan were still sitting there.

"Brother, do you want to go there?" Xia Nianxing asked looking at the lonely figure in front of him.

"Do not want to."

"Okay then, let's sit here and eat dessert. I just tasted it and it tastes great!" Xia Nianxing said.

If Sheng Qingyan didn't want to go there, he wouldn't go there, he wouldn't persuade him, and no one had the right to advise him on what to do.

Sheng Qingyan smiled and gave him a glass of red wine, "This wine is not bad, you can drink less."

Xia Nianxing was even more delighted.

He took a sip and was extremely satisfied, "I think brother is so good because he has a guilty conscience. Allow me to drink a little wine."

Sheng Qingyan: "..."

"You didn't tell me that you and Song Shang are good friends who have known each other for several years, and you wouldn't take the initiative to tell him about your relationship with me, especially if he knew that I was his son."

Sheng Qingyan stopped talking.

Xia Nianxing continued to hum: "You didn't tell me that you are so rich, what is your intention?"

Sheng Qingyan had no choice but to say, "It's all yours."

"I don't want it." Xia Nianxing lowered his head while holding the wine glass, his voice was a little softer, "I want to give you my pocket money and all the money I earn."

Having a boyfriend who knows how to make money is not in vain.

Sheng Qingyan saw his small thoughts, his eyes fell softly on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Xia Nianxing frowned, satisfied.

He took his hand under the table, wanting a sticker.

It's just that this relaxed and sweet atmosphere didn't last long, they didn't go over, the one over there waited for a while and came over by himself.

He stood in front of them, "You came out today to let me know that you don't need money or people, don't you need the Sheng family?"

Sheng Qingyan said lazily: "You think too much, even if I designed this, I never thought about you."

Xia Nianxing: "..."

He heard the old man's breathing getting heavier.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person." The old man said coldly, "You just don't want to see me. Don't you care about the past of the mother who raised you? Don't you want her to go home after death?"

Neither of them spoke.

Seeing that no one asked him to sit down, the old man sat down by himself.

He took two photo albums and an ipad from the secretary and put them on the table.

Xia Nianxing's eyes moved to the photo album. The cover of the top photo album was an extremely confident and beautiful woman.

"Then you can watch it if you want," said the old man.

Xia Nianxing: "..."

Did he "want to see that much"?

There was no other way, Xia Nianxing had no choice but to drag through the photo album and bite the bullet to open it.

He knew from the cover that this was Sheng Min's photo album.

From the full moon, all the way to the bar mitzvah.

At that time, Sheng Min was a confident and arrogant girl, she had the capital of arrogance, and her excellence was shown in the photos from time to time, the special prize in the school, the three best prizes in the province, various competition awards, and even her favorite equestrian. To win an international award.

She doesn't seem to be doing anything wrong.

In the photo, her smile always has a kind of arrogance. Although the father beside her has a stern face, he can't hide his pride.

I don't know when this smile disappeared.

The old man pushed another photo album to him, Xia Nianxing opened this photo album, only to guess that the smile on her face disappeared after the appearance of a little boy.

"Sheng Min's heart is higher than the sky. This is her strength, but also her fatal flaw." The old man said to himself, as if he was remembering himself.

Xia Nianxing didn't know what to say. Isn't it more embarrassing that a person with a higher heart died like that?

He looked at Sheng Qingyan, but didn't see any emotion on his face.

Perhaps he knew earlier that the woman who gave birth to him was extraordinary.

Xia Nianxing was filled with emotions, and took a sip of wine sullenly.

"I used to really like her like this, and I really wanted to train her to be the heir of the Sheng family, but after all, there are some things that are inconvenient for girls. It happened that I had a son at this time, and I thought it was God's guidance."

"I put my whole life's dream and the glory of the family's future summit on my youngest son, and ignored her. She tried every means to attract my attention, and I didn't like this younger brother very much."

"Actually, my brother likes her very much. He always follows her like a little tail and calls her sister."

"The day I said I was going to change my youngest son's name to Sheng Qingyan, Sheng Min finally looked back at her younger brother. She took him to the racecourse for a horse ride. No one knew what kind of purpose she took him to ride a horse. My brother broke his body. The leg has since become a cripple."

The old man's voice was muffled, and he sounded much older.

Xia Nianxing continued to drink in suspense.

"I hit her for the first time and told her to get out of Sheng's house forever. Before she could leave the house, my brother jumped off the stairs and fell right in front of her."

There was silence between the three of them, and sadness grew quietly.

Xia Nianxing remembered what Sheng Qingyan told him. The only time Sheng Min mentioned his family to him in his life was when he was given a name. She said that little kid always followed her butt and asked her sister to wait for him.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, he didn't know if it was because of that boy, because of Sheng Min, or because of Sheng Qingyan.

Can only drink and suppress.

"She suddenly walked out of the house and never returned home in her life."

Song Shang finished his speech over there, and there was enthusiastic applause.

Everyone excitedly talked about the future and looked forward to the glory of the future.

Decades later, the old man paid attention to lowering his sharp eyebrows, "I have thought about it for nearly 30 years, maybe I was wrong."

After he finished speaking, he was helped up, and amidst warm applause, he left quietly.

There are two photo albums and an ipad on the table.

When Sheng Qingyan was not paying attention, Xia Nianxing drank several glasses of wine, hugged Sheng Qingyan, and said in a daze, "Brother is not uncomfortable, Xingxing loves you."

Sheng Qingyan paused, and touched his head softly, "I'm not feeling bad, it's the little drunk."

Xia Nianxing's drunken state began to show, and he wanted to be close to Sheng Qingyan no matter what. Seeing that the others were about to disperse, Sheng Qingyan went to the bathroom with the sticky spirit that was attached to him.

As soon as he entered, Xia Nianxing stuck to Sheng Qingyan's body, rubbing against him like a puppy.

Sheng Qingyan lifted his chin and lowered his head to kiss him.

He kissed tenderly and lingeringly, not knowing who he was trying to appease.

Xia Nianxing hummed comfortably from being kissed, and pressed against Sheng Qingyan's body softly.

The bathroom was small, Sheng Qingyan picked him up, Xia Nianxing skillfully stretched his legs around his waist, and he pressed against the door.

"What's the sound?" Someone outside asked suspiciously.

Sheng Qingyan listened to it, and it seemed to be Song Shang.

The drunken people seem to have heard it too.

Before Sheng Qingyan could cover his mouth, he called out happily, "Song Shang, is that you Song Shang?"

The people outside sensed what was going on inside, and when they were about to leave tactfully, they heard Xia Nianxing's voice and immediately became nervous, "Xia Nianxing? Is that you Xia Nianxing?"

Xia Nianxing seemed to like this game very much, and said softly and sweetly, "It's me! It's Xia Nianxing! It's your son."

Sheng Qingyan: "..."

Song Shang heard Xia Nianxing's abnormality, and knocked on the door loudly, "Xia Nianxing, are you drunk? Who is the person inside, open the door quickly! I tell you that if you dare to do anything to him, you are finished!"

Sheng Qingyan put his arm around Xia Nianxing, opened the door with the other, and met Song Shang's eyes.

Song Shang: "..."

Xia Nianxing poked herself and Sheng Qingyan on the cheeks: "It's me and my brother inside."

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be you, do you need me to close the door for you?" He said, but he didn't know why he didn't close the door for so long.

When it was finally time to close, Xia Nianxing jumped off Sheng Qingyan, tilted his head and asked him, "Do you know Xia Weiming?"

Song Shang was taken aback for a moment.

It was when he was stunned that Xia Nianxing began to giggle, and said happily while laughing: "Finally it's my turn."

Song Shang: "?"

Sheng Qingyan had no choice but to go to Laxia Nianxing, but he refused, standing in front of Song Shang solemnly, and said, "Are you at a loss, and want to know why I am asking that?"

Song Shang could only nod in agreement.

Xia Nianxing: "Don't ask, if you ask, you are my father."

Song Shang: "??"

Sheng Qingyan was helpless, he put his arms around Xia Nianxing, "Good boy, shall we go home? Don't talk drunk."

"Brother is dishonest. Why are you talking drunk? You said you brought me to see Dad."

Sheng Qingyan: "..."

Xia Nianxing said: "Didn't my father tell you? I have six fathers, Dong Yan, Director Huo, Mr. Lei, Yai Yasa, and the last one is Song Shang. They are all my fathers."

Song Shang: "???"

"Dad used their genes to synthesize me in his stomach." He patted his stomach, his eyes filled with little stars, "Brother, can I also have a me and your baby in my stomach?"

Song Shang: "!!!"

I can't even leave now.

Song Shang tightly held Sheng Qingyan's arm, stared at him fiercely and asked, "Is what he said true?"

At this point, Sheng Qingyan could only nod his head.

"My fucking...you fucking..." Song Shang gasped, startled and confused, not knowing what to say, not knowing where to start.

He rode his horse for a long time, and shouted at Sheng Qingyan: "I fucking treat you as a good brother, and you actually want to sleep with my son!!!"

The author has something to say: Sheng Qingyan: Think about it the other way around, you treat me like a brother, but I actually want to be your son-in-law, doesn't it feel better?

Song Shang:? ? ?