Friends of P in the entertainment industry

It stands to reason that if the phone rings, you can just pick it up, and Zhang Haoran also picked it up, but before the other party could speak, he said quickly, "Call me later, I'm talking to my mother."

Then before he realized what was going on there, he hung up the call.

Tang Jingxuan was stunned when he hung up the phone.

Tang Jingchen was sitting opposite him, very surprised.

My younger brother usually has a very frivolous feeling even if he doesn't smile on his face. This is the first time I have seen such a dumbfounded look.

Interesting.

"Did you get hung up?" Tang Jingchen said sarcasticly, shaking his legs, "You also get hung up? Tsk tsk tsk, I really want to see who is so powerful."

"..." Tang Jingxuan raised his eyelids, and threw dead fish eyes at him.

Tang Jingchen smirked, and pointed at him with his fingers, looking very happy, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a sad face."

Tang Jingxuan got angry, and said in his heart that you wait for me, don't let me catch the day you were hung up, or I will run you to death!

Here the two brothers did not say how to fight, but the sweat on Zhang Haoran's forehead over there came down.

My mother is too shrewd, she can see through the little secrets in his heart with just one look, and this is the first time that he is not a son who can lie to his mother.

While feeling guilty, Zhang Haoran also scolded Tang Jingxuan N times.

You bastard, if it weren't for your lack of restraint and my sleep deprivation, my mother wouldn't have noticed it!Just wait for me, next time we meet, I will tease you to death, and then suffocate you to death! !

Tang Jingxuan, who was fighting with his elder brother, sneezed while feeling the cold wind on his back, Tang Jingchen stood up resolutely and said goodbye with his hands.

If you have a cold or something, it's better to stay away.

Looking at her son's guilty eyes, Zhang Qin knew that the call was from that so-called ordinary friend, but she didn't ask much.

She knows her son well, and knows that he is a person who has a sense of proportion and depth. Even if there is an impulse, she will firmly remember it after suffering.

"Okay, Mommy won't ask you anymore." She recovered her smiling face and stood up, "Go downstairs to have dinner with Mommy, do you have Su Xiaogang's script in your hand, and Mommy will help you as a staff member after dinner."

Zhang Haoran exhaled, thanking his mother for her noble hand.

After dinner, Zhang Haoran received a WeChat message from Lisa telling him when to go to Su Xiaogang's studio tomorrow. He only remembered after replying to the other party that he forgot about Tang Jingxuan.

After thinking about it, he went out to the yard with his mobile phone and sat down on the swing. This swing was made by Zhang Haoran's grandfather when he was very young. Every piece of wood was polished and painted by the old man himself.

"I thought you forgot about me." As soon as the phone number was dialed, it was picked up before the notification tone rang. The speed of answering the phone made Zhang Haoran speechless-is this playing a game with a mobile phone?

In fact, Tang Jingxuan didn't play games, he just kept staring at his phone and didn't even have the heart to do his work.

He answered the phone as soon as it came on, just like a boy who is just in love and then the goddess calls.

Startled by his plaintive tone, Zhang Haoran coughed awkwardly to cover up the smile he almost blurted out, thought for a while and said: "Look, you hung up on me once before, and then I hung up on you again, let's It's even." Before Tang Jingxuan could refute, he said again: "But I really forgot about you just now, next time I will treat you to dinner."

"Why next time?" Tang Jingxuan swept away all the negative emotions just now, and said happily: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's do it now. I'm going on a business trip in a few days, and you have to be busy with filming. Tomorrow and tomorrow, you have to let me know." What year and month should I wait for?" As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "In order to wait for your call, I didn't even eat dinner, it's already dark."

Zhang Haoran laughed and asked, "What do you want to eat, young master?"

"Oh, of course you choose the place for your treat!"

"There is a seafood stall on Huaihai Road that tastes good, but I'm afraid you're too delicate and expensive to eat." Zhang Haoran got up and walked to the cloakroom, "Everyone can eat whatever they want."

The corners of Tang Jingxuan's mouth twitched like he was suffering from a disease, but he still agreed without hesitation, "You can eat whatever you say, and I'm fine with dirt. I'll pick you up and give me the address."

"Uh..." Zhang Haoran originally wanted to say that I drove there by myself, but when I thought about the few limited edition sports cars parked at home, I got a headache. It's okay to drive out, but it's a serious problem if someone takes pictures.

"Forget it, come here, at No. [-] Taiming Road." After thinking for a while, he changed his words again: "You better not come here, I'll take a taxi."

"Isn't No. [-] Taiming Road a private estate? You are really hiding something. I'll pick you up and wait at the door." Tang Jingxuan didn't give him a chance to refuse, and hung up the call.

Zhang Haoran sighed, put down his phone and changed his clothes.

Tang Jingxuan drove fast and arrived in just over 40 minutes.

When the car stopped in front of the gate, he didn't rush to call Zhang Haoran to urge him, but sent a text message to his elder brother.

Tang Jingxuan: Brother, let me ask you something←←

Tang Jingchen: If you fart, fart.

Tang Jingxuan: I remember it was reported that No. [-] Taiming Road was owned by Zhang Qin.

Tang Jingchen: Yes.

Tang Jingxuan: Is the rumor that Zhang Qin has a son true?

Tang Jingchen: Yes.

Tang Jingxuan: ⊙▽⊙

Tang Jingchen: Can you speak human language?

Tang Jingxuan: Goodbye.

Tang Jingchen was holding a pictorial in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Sitting on his lap was his six-year-old son, who was stared at by his younger brother angrily.

Who the fuck is going with this bastard!

Tang Jingxuan put down the car window and lit a cigarette, staring at the closed big black carved iron door in a daze.

"When did you arrive?" Dressed in a black and white checked casual suit, Zhang Haoran waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Tang Jingxuan, who came back to his senses, was dazzled by his handsome appearance, grinned and said, "Honey, he's so handsome. Wearing this suit to the food stall will definitely keep you coming back."

Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes, opened the car door and sat in, "I'm just joking with you, there is a Korean restaurant on Huaihai Road that tastes good, go there to eat."

Tang Jingxuan nodded with a smile, and waited for him to fasten his seat belt without starting the car, he leaned over and kissed him first, before Zhang Haoran glared at him, he sat down and drove.

The smug smile on the corner of his mouth made Zhang Haoran laugh, how can he be so childish for how old he is.

During the meal, Tang Jingxuan asked, "Ms. Zhang Qin is your mother?"

Zhang Haoran nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "Few people know about this matter, keep it secret for me." I didn't want to make it public before, but now it's not the time to make it public. My mother's health is the most important thing, so don't let those reporters have it It's an opportunity to bother her, and I'll wait until the time comes when I have to make it public.

Tang Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

A four-character idiom flashed in my mind - the right match.

He froze for a moment, thinking that his brain might be broken.

He is a non-marriage advocate. Before his family urged him to get married and have children, he was so repulsed that he didn't even bother to go home. After meeting Zhang Hao, although it didn't take long, he felt good.

If Zhang Haoran didn't take the initiative to say Pao-you, he would also like to take care of him, but now, that unwillingness is getting stronger and stronger.

friends with benefits?

Do you really want to be just a gun-friend?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Haoran was a little puzzled.

I'm not very good at talking, what's the situation when I suddenly have nothing to say?

"what are you thinking?"

"How do you want to keep you around me?" Tang Jingxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I've been keeping you around, and I won't let you go anywhere."

Zhang Haoran raised the corners of his mouth and pointed at him with the tip of his chopsticks, "Are you keeping a pet? You still keep it in a circle, why don't you piss on me and leave some smell, so that others can smell it." After finishing speaking, he sneered laughed out.

Tang Jingxuan stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Your proposal is good, and I think it is very valuable to implement."

"..." Can we still have a good chat!Can you!