New year greeting

"That's my nickname. My surname used to be Cheng, and my mother and they are used to it." Feng Deng entered the living room, stopped in front of the landscape painting, looked at the slightly tilted photo album, thoughtfully.

Song Xinyuan didn't dare to rummage through Feng Deng's things, and didn't pay attention to the decorations on the bookshelves. He walked to the corner, picked up the little white milk cat, and said enviously: "Auntie is very good, and the cooking is delicious."

"What?" Feng Deng didn't hear Song Xinyuan's words clearly.

"It's nothing." Song Xinyuan walked to Feng Deng's side, "I just asked you, should I give the kitten a name? It's a male cat, so I will raise it as a son—"

"Yuan Yuan."

"what?"

Feng Deng said seriously, "I'm calling you son."

"..." Song Xinyuan objected softly, "No, this is your son too."

Feng Deng was a little distressed: "I'm not good at picking names."

"I see, why don't you call him Tuan Tuan? Tuan Yuan Yuan, okay?"

"It's fine if you like it." Feng Deng moved Tuantuan's nest to the second bedroom with a balcony, prepared water and cat food, and ordered Song Xinyuan to put down Tuantuan, "You can't play with cats, we are the only ones here, and you can start performing. "

Song Xinyuan left Tuantuan reluctantly, picked up a small part of the "Rush" script provided by Jia Yingjun, and specially selected the rival scene between the third male lead and the leading actor. After reviewing for half an hour, he gradually entered the state and regained the feeling of acting.He regarded Feng Deng as the hero, and acted a few episodes in front of Feng Deng.

After reading it, Feng Deng was not very satisfied: "You bark unnaturally, why hesitate?"

"What?"

"What kind of role is the male number three you play?"

"He was 19 years old when he appeared on the stage. His parents were framed and passed away unfortunately. He has been dependent on his brothers and sisters ever since. He is not mentally sound and has a low mental age. He looks about seven or eight years old."

"Then who is he most dependent on now?"

Song Xinyuan understood Feng Deng's meaning: "It's the hero, that is, his elder brother."

"Well, but you didn't fully express his special feelings for his elder brother just now. When he was pushed into the ditch, he naturally regarded his elder brother as a life-saving straw. He was the only pillar in his spiritual world. He should not hesitate when he encountered difficulties. What does he usually call the male lead?"

"Brother..." Song Xinyuan faced Feng Deng, he couldn't let go of it, and shouted not sticky enough.

"Speak up, finish your lines, and enunciate clearly."

Song Xinyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a different person. His expression was painful and bewildered, with a look of hopelessness. He waved his arms as if drowning, struggling, and let out a shriek from his throat. Scream: "Brother, save me! Brother, save me! Woo...so dirty, I don't want to play here...Brother——"

Song Xinyuan blended into the play, and when he thought of that scene, he was very sad. He couldn't help but burst into tears, and played the pitiful appearance of the male number three to the fullest. After the end, he was still crying, and even his nose flowed out, but he didn't realize it , sobbing to himself.

A hand fell on the top of his head and rubbed it. He raised his eyes and saw Feng Deng. He slowly woke up. He couldn't help but hugged Feng Deng, rubbing his nose and tears on Feng Deng's clothes.

"Yuan Yuan is really powerful." Feng Deng said in Song Xinyuan's ear.

Tuantuan was so frightened by Song Xinyuan that his tail straightened, he circled around the two of them a few times, and entered the cat house in horror, meowing endlessly.

Song Xinyuan smiled through tears, he let go of his hand silently, took a few glances at Feng Deng, and walked over to tease Tuantuan: "Coward." He was sweet and embarrassed in his heart, and wanted to say something, but felt that it would be good not to speak, as long as he was with Feng Deng. Lights together, it's a joy to do nothing.

Feng Deng pretended not to see Song Xinyuan's embarrassment, and added: "It doesn't have to be so intense, you cried too hard. I read the script, and the male number three didn't drown, he just fell into a shallow puddle."

"I know, I'll pay attention next time." Song Xinyuan became even more embarrassed, and secretly complained about Feng Deng, do you have to say it?

At this time, Feng Deng's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the delicate atmosphere.Feng Deng looked at the caller ID and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

The person who came was Feng Xinghe.Feng Xinghe was silent for a while, and stammered: "Feng Deng, it's too bad, we haven't left the city yet, but Auntie asked the car to drive to Qianda Affiliated Hospital, we can't stop her..."

Feng Deng walked aside and said calmly, "Did she go to the hospital?"

"Yes, my dad took her in, so I have time to call you. Auntie suddenly said that she had a headache and wanted to come to the hospital to register. In fact... She wants to inquire about you, right? I can't hide what happened years ago What should I do?"

"Well, don't stop her, let her go."

Feng Deng hung up the phone and looked at Song Xinyuan with worried eyes.

"What happened?"

"It's okay. My brother said that my mother is a little motion sick. She has taken medicine and fell asleep."

"It's okay, did you open the window to breathe? I hope Auntie gets better soon."

"Well, thank you. It's five o'clock. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll choose the dishes in advance."

"It's fine, your cooking is delicious." Song Xinyuan laughed to himself after complimenting Feng Deng, "Do you need any help?"

"No, you should think about the script carefully."

Feng Deng went downstairs with his mobile phone. He was a little absent-minded while washing the vegetables, and occasionally glanced at the mobile phone, as if he was afraid of missing something.When he heard the vibration, he didn't stop immediately. He quietly packed the dishes and cleaned up the garbage before getting up to read the news.

Feng Xinghe: "Auntie knows everything, she said she is waiting for you in her hometown."

Feng Deng asked: "How is she feeling?"

"Fortunately, she was calm, she said...she believed you. What are you going to do?"

Feng Deng paused, turned off the screen, and stopped replying.During dinner at night, Feng Deng, who has always been reticent, rarely said: "Song Xinyuan, can you go to the audition by yourself tomorrow?"

Song Xinyuan said dully: "It's not me, but also, and Brother Jun, he came to pick me up."

"I want to tell you that I can't go with you."

Song Xinyuan was very disappointed: "Why?"

Feng Deng thought for a while, then sighed: "I'm a layman, it won't work if I go there, and I'm not qualified to enter the arena, so I can only wait outside for nothing."

Song Xinyuan couldn't bear to let Feng Deng wait for him in the sun, so he had to say: "Then you must wait for me at home, and I will come back after the audition."

Feng Deng shook his head: "I'll go home tomorrow to find some information, which is needed for entry."

"Oh," Song Xinyuan reluctantly accepted the fact that he was about to see Feng Deng for a while, his eyes full of anticipation, "Why don't you go back this afternoon?"

Feng Deng guessed his little thoughts, and cooperated: "I don't worry about you being alone at home. I will go back to the city tomorrow afternoon."

Song Xinyuan suddenly realized: "Don't worry, you can stay with Auntie for a while."

The next morning, after Feng Deng watched Song Xinyuan leave, he took a car to Xizhao County and arrived home around noon.

Lu Shuhan was not surprised when he saw him: "You're back? I happened to cook your meal."

"Mom, I have something to tell you."

"Let's talk after dinner."

After dinner, Feng Xianghai understood that they had something private to say, so he took the initiative to avoid it, and gave the living room to the mother and son.Feng Deng brewed a pot of tea, poured a cup and handed it to Lu Shuhan.

Lu Shuhan looked at him for a moment, took the tea, and said coldly: "How many things are you hiding? You haven't learned well in other things. In terms of lying, you are more and more like your dead father. No, it should be better than blue."

Feng Deng also looked indifferent: "Mom, you are wrong, I have always been like you.

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"Like me? Did you fail in both love and career? I don't think so, you are better than me. Doesn't that child care about you? He always follows you eagerly. You too, because of him, you even gave up your future and went abroad? hehe."

"You found out."

"Can you not find out? You deliberately talked to him in front of me—"

"Mom, he is Song Yanqing's son."

Lu Shuhan suddenly opened his eyes wide and laughed wildly. After laughing for a while, he patted his chest and asked, "What are you doing? Are you disgusting me, or are you trying to get him? Does he still have the face to pester you?!"

"He doesn't know the truth."

"Hahahahaha...Are you taking revenge on Song Yanqing? Do you want him to die with regret?"

"Mom, I have avenged you a long time ago. Song Yanqing went to jail for me in order to make up for my mistakes... I was the one who took the wrong medicine in that operation, and I caused him to cause a medical accident."

With a "click", the cup in Lu Shuhan's hand fell to the ground.

The author says:

It's late, the last reversal... The next chapter will continue to explain.