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Song Shan elaborated on the matter between the three of them, only saying that he and Gu Jian were old acquaintances. Back then, Gu Jian recognized the wrong talent and was with Song Zhen. Unexpectedly, Song Zhen always held a grudge and deliberately intervened in their relationship.

"He doesn't like Ah Jian at all, just to make me feel better!"

Mother Song hesitated: "Zhenzhen...isn't that kind of person?"

Song Shan's eyes were red, and he cried a little: "Mom, do you even want to help him? I only have you."

Mother Song's heart suddenly softened.

It's not that she doesn't love Song Zhen, it's just that she and Song Shan have depended on each other for life these years, and the relationship between mother and child is deeper.

And she always has a guilt in her heart.

At that time, the eldest brother actually wanted to adopt both children, but she was reluctant, fearing that the children would not recognize her when they grew up, so she begged her husband to keep one.

It's just that the eldest brother originally liked Song Shan, but later he chose Song Zhen for some reason.

Song Shan has been brooding over this matter all these years, and even hated Song Zhen.

She didn't dare to tell the truth, so she could only spoil Song Shan even more.

Hearing what Song Shan said, she couldn't speak for Song Zhen any more, so she could only mutter: "Then what should we do now?"

Song Shan clenched his fist and murmured: "It would be great if there is no Song Zhen!"

Mother Song was taken aback: "What are you doing!"

It was rare for her to speak so harshly to Song Shan: "That's your own brother, you actually thought of such an idea for an outsider!"

Song Shan came back to his senses, only then realized that he had accidentally told the truth, and was a little flustered.

But when he heard what his mother said later, he became upset again: "What brother, do you think he treats me like a little brother?!"

"He is the person who holds the most grudges. Back then I robbed him of a small role, and he still holds grudges until now. Taking advantage of the critical moment of my comeback, he robbed me of the most important role!"

Mother Song was stunned: "What's going on?"

Song Shan: ""Guan Yi" was originally approached by Director Lin himself. If he didn't know about it, why would he come to audition as a screenwriter!"

"Director Lin is very satisfied with my performance. After the audition, he kept praising me. As for him, just like how he did in front of his uncle, he gave Director Lin some kind of drug, and finally chose him!"

Mother Song is still in disbelief: "This is impossible... Have you misunderstood..."

"What's the misunderstanding!" Song Shan continued, "You treat him as a family member, and how about him, has he come back to see you these years?"

Mother Song argued in a low voice: "He has always paid me alimony..."

Song Shan sneered: "The alimony is a drop in the bucket compared to his net worth. If it wasn't for the fear of being said, see if he would give you the money!"

Song's mother seemed a little shaken, and Song Shan continued her efforts: "Mom, we are the family that depends on each other. When Dad was drunk and wanted to beat you, I was the one who protected you all the time!"

"Where was Song Zhen at that time? He ate and drank spicy food with uncle, and he had forgotten about you a long time ago!"

Mother Song stopped talking.

Song Shan's tone softened: "Mom, you said that you only have me, right?"

Mother Song was silent for a long time, and finally said dejectedly: "What do you want to do?"

When Gu Jian came out of the hotel, she didn't know where she should go for a while, and when she regained her senses, she was already outside Song Zhen's community.

He didn't know which building Song Zhen lived in. Looking at the lights on the tall building, he was more and more alone.

Gu Jian suddenly felt a bit bitter in her heart.

He knew rationally that there was no possibility for him and Song Zhen, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't let go.

He thought of their first year together.

At that time, they were filming in the crew and had a day off.

Some of you went home, and some went out to dinner and drink.

It was rare for them to be alone together, so they declined other people's invitations and went out on a date.

The vicinity of the film and television city is deserted, and the snack bars are closed.

The two held hands and wandered around the film and television city.

It was raining lightly, and the film and television city was empty.

He held Song Zhen's hand and stuffed it into his pocket. Song Zhen looked at him and smiled.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that it would be fine if there were only the two of them in this world.

After breaking up, he deliberately let himself forget about these.

But such memories always surface inadvertently.

Obviously he and Song Zhen have only been together for more than a year.

But the fragments of getting along in his memory are more than the five years he and Song Shan have been together.

Gu Jian knew that he had regretted it long ago.

He just couldn't admit it.

Just like at this moment, he was sitting in the car looking at the tall buildings.

He didn't dare to think about how Song Zhen and Yiyi celebrated the New Year together, whether it was lively and warm.

He was afraid that if he thought about it, he would no longer be able to restrain his longing and longing, and went to Song Zhen like a madman.

I don't know how long it took, but a thin layer of snow has accumulated on the car.

Gu Jian just closed the window and drove away.

Not long after he left, a car not far away also moved.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Meng Zang'an. His mobile phone was placed on the armrest box and kept vibrating.

The manager of the co-pilot was terrified: "Zongzu, don't look, let's go quickly, your phone at home is about to explode!"

Meng Zang'an responded, but stopped again.

Agent: "So, what's the matter?"

Meng Zang'an: "Tell me, if Zhenzhen and I hadn't broken up at the beginning, we should have picked him up to go with him, right?"

Agent: "Ah..."

"Forget it." Meng Zang'an himself denied this idea, "Zhenzhen won't like such boring and hypocritical things, I'll just bear it alone."

After he finished speaking, the vibration of the phone suddenly stopped.

The manager looked at the blacked-out phone screen and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Meng Zang'an chuckled, "Their gestures have been enough."

After he finished speaking, he drove towards his old house without waiting for his agent to urge him any further.

The Meng family's old house is in the military area.

The old man is still alive, every new year, everyone in the family will come to the old house to accompany the old man.

As the grandfather's most beloved and disappointed grandson, Meng Zang'an's position is very delicate.

After going through several checkpoints, he and his agent entered.

Just after entering the gate, a middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Look, who is here? I'm right, distinguished guests are always the last to arrive."

Meng Zang'an smiled, "Second Aunt, Happy New Year."

Perfect and polite.

The manager felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and suddenly remembered his smile when he bickered with Song Zhen when he was recording "Best Actor".

Maybe the curvature of his lips wasn't so perfect back then, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The agent couldn't follow him in, so he could only go to the side hall with other assistants of his family.

The same food is prepared here, but the manager always feels that he is out of place in it.

This happens every year, not only to Meng Zang'an, but also to him, so I can only pray that this torture will end soon.

In the main hall, Meng Zang'an's torture had just begun.

The Meng family is prosperous, and the old man likes to be lively, so at this time of the year and when the old man celebrates his birthday, the family gathers the most.

We all know that although the old man says he dislikes Meng Zang'an, he actually likes him the most.

So as soon as he arrived, someone went to notify the old man.

As soon as Mr. Meng saw him, he said with a stern face: "I know you're coming, I thought you wanted me to invite you in person!"

The seven aunts and eight aunts next to her took the opportunity to say.

"Zang'an, your grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time."

"The old man has been refusing to serve dinner, just waiting for you! Look at how much face you have!"

"You child, if you don't come back early during the Chinese New Year, you are too careless."

Meng Zang'an listened to them with a smile, without arguing.

Just walked over and held the old man's arm.

The old man snorted, but it was still in his hands.

He directly pushed away the son of the second aunt's family, and the other party managed to please the old man, who knows that the effort will be gone after a while.

She could only look at his back with envy and hatred.

When it was time to eat, the old man didn't let Meng Zang'an leave, but asked him to sit next to him.

He was also treated this way in previous years, and everyone has long been accustomed to it, but jealousy is still inevitable in their hearts.

The main table is full of elders, and the current pillars of the Meng family are all well-known in the political and business circles.

Meng Zang'an has no achievements at all, and he is willing to be a lowly actor as an actor, so why should he be able to sit at the main table.

The Meng family has always been strict in etiquette, and the brothers and sisters of Meng Zang's Anping generation all sat on the lower table.

Not to mention them, even Meng Zang'an's uncles and aunts failed to take the chief seat.

So, as he ate and ate, he said a few words to him without any trace.

Meng Zangan listened calmly and did not refute.

Sure enough, after a while, the old man patted the table down casually: "Don't eat or sleep."

Sure enough, no one talked about him.

Meng Zang'an was protected by the old man, and he looked like he was flattered or humiliated.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the old man was too old to stay up all night, so he went upstairs to sleep early.

Others get together in twos and threes, chatting or playing games.

Only Meng Zang'an was sitting by the window alone, playing with the phone in his hand.

A charming woman in a bright red dress walked over.

Meng Zang'an saw her: "Sister."

Meng Junyao signaled him to follow her, Meng Zang'an vaguely guessed something, but still didn't say anything, and followed her to the greenhouse outside.

Meng Junyao took out a women's cigarette from her small bag, took a puff elegantly, and said, "Mom has already picked out a marriage partner for you, when will you have fun enough to meet?"

Meng Zang'an's face suddenly darkened.