Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

On the first day He Ercheng left, Miss Miss didn't see her when she went back.

The second day after He Ercheng left, I missed the breakfast she made.

On the third day after He Ercheng left, he missed and hated the bed at home because it was too big.

On the fourth day after He Ercheng left, I missed him, but I was very busy with work, so I still missed him.

"Why does she look like a kite with a broken string when she works?" Hearing that He Ercheng was going to work, she was not at home these days, and the mother who was worried that her son would have nothing to eat went home and cooked a meal.

Then Dad Quan gave him the sample pictures he had taken before: "You want to get the styles of the study room, and most of them have been collected. Your mother said that she likes simple ones. How about these styles?"

Quan Zhilong lazily pushed the blueprints: "Dad, wait a little later, we have to go to see the house when she finishes the work in hand, and when it's confirmed, just follow the pattern of the house."

Quan's father glanced at Quan's mother: "You want to buy a house again?" Looking at Quan's mother, he also knew nothing.

"Well, it belongs to us. Mom, the kitchen here is too simple. Ercheng likes to cook, and also knows how to make pastries, so the steamer, oven, and barbecue grill must be complete. Safety and security also need to be better. Sometimes when I'm not at home, if she's alone..." Quan Zhilong's brain has been completely structured, the ones recommended by key friends are all good, but he only regrets that he can only buy one house, and the money is enough to buy one.

Father Quan said solemnly: "It's better to choose a simple decoration. If Ercheng's parents don't go back, she will still be homeless."

Quan Zhilong nodded, which seemed to make sense: "Yes, there is still a long time between buying a house and decorating it. She can't just find a desk to write, or often go to Teacher Hong Meilan's? Compared with the safety on the road The problem is, it’s better to be at home.” Then he said to himself, and carefully read all the albums collected by his father, but none of them met his wishes, “Dad, do you have any Chinese-style decorations? , or the kind with a heavier wooden smell, don’t want such an iron frame, but wood, and high-quality wood.”

"Then tell me earlier." Father Quan took all the albums back and sent a few pictures directly, "That's a friend of mine who often goes to China for business, and he also gave me these pictures recently, saying that he would give The grandson made a study, and he sent these to me."

Quan Zhilong saw that one of them was similar to what he had seen on TV. Behind the desk was a floor-to-ceiling window surrounded by guardrails. Of course, if you were tired, you could look back, or leave behind the desk. A little space, such as some of the paintings he likes, he seems to realize that he has never seen her draw before, although the paintings are not so beautiful, but fortunately he also likes graffiti, if she likes it, we can have common interests .

There are bookshelves at home, but they are not as formal as the study room. Most of them are CD collections on the top row, and comic books bought occasionally to read on the bottom row, but they are different from the books she likes to treasure.

When I met Zheng Qisheng in a coffee shop, she said that some books were there, because she really couldn't see her parents ruining the things she regarded as the most precious, so she moved them out of the house.

Zheng Qisheng's family is not big, and Zheng's parents will be suspicious after a long time, so Quan Zhilong brought it here last time, she didn't know about it, probably because she hasn't been home for a long time, this detail Not sure at all.

When her son left, Mother Quan asked, "Er Cheng has been cleaning the house for the past few days?"

Quan Zhilong put on his shoes and looked up at his mother: "Yes."

"Didn't you call any servants to help?"

"Well, I didn't call, and I didn't ask her to do these things. When I came back, I just..." Thinking of this, I thought of the light bulb, and it was annoying, "I still need to ask an aunt to help me, otherwise the whole day will be wasted on cleaning housework and The cooking thing is on, and I don't even seem to write a word about my own affairs.

Mother Quan twisted her son's ear dissatisfiedly: "What? Only when you have a daughter-in-law do you know how much you love a woman. Your mother has worked in this family for so many years and told you that if you have some money, you can ask an aunt to help you. You said It's okay, I don't have a job anyway, so I just buy vegetables and pass the time, now that He Ercheng is doing this, how do you know that you need to spend money to find an aunt?"

Quan Zhilong's brain turned quickly: "Mom, isn't Ercheng also working? Don't you see that she hasn't entered the door yet? She can't scare people away at once, and, and... Ercheng has a job, which is different from you."

Quan's mother was so angry that she didn't know what to say about him. She paid him money to study, and her brain was smart, so she used it to fool the family: "I see, Er Cheng is not married to you now, and I can marry you in the future." Some have suffered."

However, Quan Zhilong rubbed his ears that had finally slackened. He is such a big person, and his mother's emotions are so uncontrollable when he comes up. Regarding this point, he still insisted: "No, I like it. Humans must be taken good care of.”

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Mother Quan was not so relieved, after all, she brought up the child herself, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, where will she have the New Year's Eve dinner? Do you have any arrangements?"

"Oh~" Quan Zhilong seemed to have suddenly realized that he had forgotten the solar terms of the Chinese New Year. It was a time when the Quan family lived together. Although she likes to be quiet, she cherishes the occasional dinner party. After living here for a few days, I should have prepared myself a bit, "But I have a job during Chinese New Year."

Quan's mother said: "There is no first month, just book a time in advance, when you can go home for dinner, I still want to spend time with your dad when you are working."

Quan Zhilong nodded: "Understood, I will arrange this matter, you prepare the menu, I will confirm the time, and ask her personally."

"There is only success in this matter, no failure is allowed." Mother Quan set the ultimate task for her son.

The old lady finally got rid of Min Xi's nose, took a taxi and came to the YG building, because her eyes were not convenient, she leaned on the bill, moved a little bit, panting while walking, and because she didn't sit down Wheelchair, feeling at a loss: "Sure enough, I'm getting old, and I started panting after walking a few steps. At that time, the darling who hugged me stopped talking. That brat, Hormon, doesn't answer the phone all day long, I don't know what to do .”

Swearing all the time, seeing someone over there, he tapped his cane: "I said, shouldn't you be allowed to enter here casually?"

The security guard saw that it was a white-haired old man, bent over and leaning on a cane, and walked very slowly, but his voice was quite tough, even if he was a lunatic, there had been no such lunatic for many years: "Excuse me, where are you looking for?" place?” But it’s hard to make a definition without contact, so I asked politely, since Chinese New Year is coming soon, I’d better be more considerate.

"Hormon, that brat who loves to be mischievous." The old lady originally wanted to say something nice. It's not the Chinese New Year, but she finally came to Seoul and wanted to deal with things quietly, and then she would show her face at her sister's book signing. , the headmaster of his hometown said that the family knew that He Ercheng was promising, and they all planned to go to Seoul to join her, and Hormon also appeared on the TV under the guidance of his sister, and the child's aunt and aunt went several times. God, I haven't gone back yet.

The old lady was in a bad mood when she heard this. It turned out that He Ercheng's life in Seoul was going to be rough, but He Ercheng didn't say anything about it on the phone, and only reported the good things about her sister.

"Excuse me..." the security guard asked.

"His grandma." He Ercheng's grandma murmured angrily to introduce her. It just so happened that she still had a cane in her hand. If she saw her, she would hit her directly. Presumably, she wouldn't hide from her wife because her eyes were inconvenient.

"Wait a minute, I'll call him to see if he's in the company." The security guard wasn't sure about his identity. His sister often saw her, but grandma just heard about it and never saw it. Today is the company's annual meeting, and everyone in the company Busy, all the artists of the company are gathered in the company today.

Xia Zhen's agent asked carefully, and said that it was grandma who was leaning on crutches alone, and heard that her eyes were still unclear.But Hormon was still discussing matters in the agent's office, and he couldn't let the elderly lady stand outside for too long, so he asked the security guard to take her upstairs to the reception room to wait.

Just entered the elevator, it happened to be the one that Quan Zhilong went to sit in, asked politely, the security guard said it was He Ermeng's grandma, but hinted in a low voice and was not sure.

"Who... the old lady can't see clearly, but her ears are still intact, and she can hear. I am indeed He Ermeng's grandmother. Do you know He Ercheng? That is the child I brought up with my own hands. It is his sister and a writer. ,do you know?"

The security guard echoed embarrassingly, if it is true, then he is a pure foreigner, and he is also a teacher.

Quan Zhilong was clever, stood neatly, took off his sunglasses, looked at the reflection of the elevator: "ok." Unexpectedly, he saw He Ercheng's grandmother under such circumstances.

"Hello." Quan Zhilong still remembered the voice on the phone, which seemed to be a bit similar to this one, and said that his eyes were inconvenient.

"Not good." Grandma poked the ground heavily with her cane in displeasure. This is an elevator, so her voice was a bit hollow.

"Grandma, you are so humorous. How can it be bad? This is an elevator, so don't be angry." Quan Zhilong said playfully, after all, he was also someone recognized by grandma on the phone.

After getting out of the elevator, Quan Zhilong directly supported the old lady carefully, with a very attentive manner, and said to the security uncle: "It's okay, I'll come, I can come here, Hormon is also my junior, his family, I am You have to take good care of her.” I thought, it’s not because of He Ermeng, it’s entirely because of He Ercheng, who is the person Baby respects and admires the most, and the only person who treats her well, he deserves to treat her well, and treat He Ercheng Oranges grow so well.

"This..." The security guard hesitated for a while calmly. It was the first time he had seen Quan Zhilong like this. He was just a stranger, so he was not sure yet.

People can't see it, so why do they have to look at the reflection in the elevator?