Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

The recording of "Golden Fish Soup RadioStar" ended very late, and Hormon also saw her sister not far from the PD at the end, chatting with a writer there.

When Xia Zhen came to look for him, he was looking at his sister He Ercheng.Xia Zhen followed his gaze and looked, only to find someone she knew well. When she came, she didn't come to look for him. How did she come in?Look at the unfamiliar sign again, it looks like a work permit.

Xia Zhen only knows that if Hormon has something to do, his sister will show up at the company, besides, she will also be able to sing, dance and act. It also basically coincides and can reach a consensus.

Such a person, said to be an outsider, is a bit mysterious.

He Ermeng looked at his sister's gentle and conversing side face, suddenly smiled, and patted Xia Zhen's chest: "Brother, what do you think of my sister?"

"Appearance or character?" Xia Zhen frowned suddenly, wondering curiously, what did he want to do, didn't he say that her sister already had a boyfriend.

"Appearance." Hormon disliked the question he threw, "How can anyone ask about character when they come up now? Of course it is appearance."

"Very beautiful and kind, whoever marries her will be lucky." Xia Zhen said exaggeratedly, didn't he think so in his heart, and she was also his own sister, "There are so many outstanding male artists in the company, who do you think? Can I catch your sister?" But visually, even though she is good-looking, she still has her own self-esteem and pride, that is to say—it's hard to chase!

He Ermeng rubbed his chin and shook his head: "Looking at it now, it's not that that guy lied to my sister, but he is not worthy at all. You see, the book is out now, and the response is pretty good. His career can be regarded as a rising stage. "

Xia Zhen looked at him strangely, not knowing what he was talking about, what exactly was he trying to express?

"Let's go back." As Hormon said, he went forward and greeted the writers who were chatting with my sister, "Hello." The expression and even the voice sounded very attentive, as if to please.

The short-haired writer showed a nympho face: "Hello, little brother."

"What are you talking about?" He Ermeng asked, putting his hands on He Ercheng's shoulders, because they are siblings, He Ercheng didn't feel anything wrong, "It's getting late, let's go home early .”

The short-haired writer looked at him with weird eyes. Usually, no matter in any program, he kept a gentleman's distance from girls. However, today's studio changed his usual style and behaved intimately with this senior writer, which always made people imagine .

The male writer said sincerely: "Senior, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, can I ask you at any time? Or..."

The boy timidly took out his mobile phone and wanted to add a contact information, so as to facilitate future communication, but the short-haired writer blocked it directly, and then smiled at He Ermeng: "I'm sorry, he doesn't have any vision at all."

He Ercheng thinks this is a bit funny, she has no discernment, but it's okay, she doesn't want to add so many strangers, and she is not good enough in writing, so she always asks Teacher Hong Meilan for advice, if she teaches others, how can she still have herself? Time to write something of your own.

He Ercheng smiled, and said to his younger brother: "It's getting late, go back early." Then he said to the two writers he just met, "It's a pleasure meeting you, and I hope to have opportunities to cooperate in the future. If you are a worker, then we will see you next time." He waved his hand.

In the end, He Ercheng was almost amused by her patient thoughts. Yes, if you need a temporary worker, you can help out in friendship.

"Amon, you are too heavy, don't press my shoulders." He Ercheng warned.

"No, I'm just a little tired in my arms, why don't you let it go, you're so stingy."

He Ercheng refuses to let her go, but He Ermeng wants to put her arms on her shoulders to prove that she is indeed much taller than her sister. She is no longer the kind of figure who looked taller than herself when she was a child and held his hand to play outside .

The two of them got into the car all the time, and Xia Zhen shook her head helplessly. It turned out that this is the real him. After getting along with him before, they basically didn't talk much. When others said, he always listened, and he listened very well. serious.

Now it seems that He Ermeng is a sister-in-law, and it should also prove that He Ercheng is a small talker in front of He Ercheng, talking non-stop.

The short-haired girl writer watched the backs of the two of them disappear into the shooting scene. She kept shaking her head and glared at the boy next to her: "Can't you see that? They are a couple, and they are in a hurry to go home. Need an account number, please?" She glanced at it disdainfully.

The male writer whispered: "No way, it doesn't look very similar, does it?"

The short-haired girl writer gossiped: "There is a rumor that the boyfriend came to pick her up one night, but I didn't see anyone. It seems to be a company business car. So it seems that the senior writer is with Hormon."

The male writer just said: "Where there is no wind, there are no waves, it doesn't look like it." Turned around and left, as for the gossip she said, she was not at all curious.

After hearing that she was a senior, there was a short-haired girl who said a lot about He Ercheng. He also asked some friends who work in KBS in the group, although this senior is not a signed writer including the official editor, But many juniors over there like to be friends with her, and they also like to discuss the plot with her, and even if there is any embarrassing thing, they can find her, and she will help if there is no big problem.

He subconsciously felt that she was popular, but he was not very interested in those who listened to gossip about short-haired writers.

A few days later, there was thick snow on both sides of the road in Seoul, and Quan Zhilong’s house was too cold, so Dad Quan didn’t bother to shovel the snow in the morning. He heard that it would rain for several days, but After eradicating a walkable road, he hurried to work, and his sister, Kwon Dami, left home when his younger brother came back.

Quan Zhilong went home last night after recording the program all night and slept for 5 hours. He didn't want to continue to fall asleep. When he woke up, he found that he had no plans for the whole day today. I went to find He Ercheng, but she said it was raining and she didn't want to go out.

Mother Quan got up in the morning, went into his room as before, and took the cat on the bed into its own room: "You should be where you stay."

Quan Zhilong was already awake, but he didn't want to open his eyes. He heard AYI yelling a few times, but was still taken away by his mother. At the end, he saw that his son's phone on the bed was missing. She started snuggling under the quilt and playing with her mobile phone, so she simply opened the curtains.

"Mom, why did you take AYI away? Didn't it stay well?" Quan Zhilong got up, but his body was still covered under the quilt, and he yawned again, scratching his messy hair, his face was a little swollen .

"Er Cheng went to work?" Mother Quan called her son by this name. Although she never called her so in person, it was just the first time they met at that time, and she was always looking forward to her son's return.

"She said she didn't want to go out because it was raining and it was cold outside, and then she said that she was at Teacher Hong Meilan's place. She seemed to have an appointment for dinner, maybe there is a meal, and a friend from the publisher." Quan Zhilong said, guessing that it was true that he didn't want to go out Yes, it's really cold outside, and later said that it was at Teacher Hong Meilan's place, probably because of publishing issues, I was too embarrassed to refuse, and I didn't want him to go out on purpose in the end, so let's cut it first and then play it, and when we get there, naturally there will be no chance Said to drive her like that.

"Is the book out?" Mother Quan was curious. If it was out, she would go to support it, but the son only said that the book was out, but he didn't even mention any books.

"It's out, but I haven't got it yet, how can I give it to you first."

When Quan Zhilong said this, Quan's mother felt stingy: "I don't even know what he wrote, so I have the nerve to call him a boyfriend."

Quan's mother also complained, not wanting to give in at all: "Then you don't work today?"

Quan Zhilong covered his socks under the quilt and began to put them on: "Well, I want to be lazy today, is that okay?" He held his face in his hands, and was dazed.

"Get up quickly, I want to eat miscellaneous sauce noodles today, you order takeaway, please me." After Quan's mother finished speaking, she took out the change of clothes in the basket, and shut the door heavily while muttering .

"Angry?" Quan Zhilong didn't even know why she was angry?Is it menopause?But as a son, it's rare to be with her at home, isn't it happy?

While Quan Zhilong was still dawdling upstairs, the miscellaneous sauce noodles he ordered arrived quickly, and when Quan's mother was about to sign for the delivery, he was still dawdling upstairs, and the delivery guy said the money hadn't been paid yet.

Mother Quan yelled upstairs angrily: "Son, the takeaway is here, come down and pay." It was agreed that my son would treat me.

Quan Zhilong was still wearing a mask, and the time had not yet come, so he rushed down to respond: "You can pay in advance, I will give you the money later."

The courier boy who took out the food had a dull expression on his face. Who will pay for it?

Mother Quan had no choice but to run back to get the money and pay first. She couldn't let the delivery guy wait outside in such a cold weather, but as long as she paid, could she get the money back later?Obviously, it's hard to get your son to treat something like this, and there are always all kinds of excuses.

He just said that it's not ready yet, it will take a while, and when she uncovers the noodles and mixes them well, thinking that he can't let him have a good meal, it is estimated that at this time, he will be cold when he comes down, and the taste will be gone when he warms up the second time so good.

But Mother Quan still made a mistake. She had just finished mixing when her son came down from the stairs and looked at the mixed sauce noodles on the table: "Mom, have you mixed everything for me?"

Although my mother has always been very kind and doesn't care about his little problems, isn't this mother who does everything for her son a unique mother?

I saw that he mixed it again with chopsticks, took a big mouthful, and said, "Mom, it's delicious." The reason is also that I haven't eaten alone with my mother for a long time, and it feels really good.

But mother Quan hasn't started yet, that's right, she mixed it for her son, and she hasn't opened the one yet, and seeing her son eating deliciously, all the plans fell through, but he also looked at him more or less, he should let his mother first food.

She felt inexplicably angry again, put the chopsticks on the table, and stared at him to see if he was thinking.

"Wait a minute." Halfway through the meal, he picked up his phone to take a photo, edited the message, and clicked to send, "I ate at home, mom bought mixed sauce noodles, and sent it to Ercheng for a look."

Quan Zhilong, who put down his phone, saw Quan's mother sitting motionless and looking at him opposite, he asked curiously, "Why don't you eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Qian, I clearly agreed to treat you, how come it turned into the miscellaneous sauce noodles I bought?"

"Oh, mom, isn't this setting up a good image for you in Ercheng? She is a mother who likes to treat guests. Look, how good is your personality? If you say you are stingy or vicious, she will come to me next time Do you want to play at home?" Quan Zhilong said clearly.

But Mother Quan didn't care, she spread her hands and said, "Okay, give me the money."

"Okay, okay, I'll transfer the money to you, how stingy." With that said, Quan Zhilong unlocked his phone and was about to start the transfer.

Seeing this, Mother Quan was still puzzled, and she revealed her miscellaneous noodles: "I want cash, big money, and the phone doesn't work." She deliberately made things difficult for him, and he also knew that every time he paid with the phone, the phone always It's a card, so she still likes to pay in cash and rarely uses her mobile phone. She basically uses cash everywhere she goes.

"Mom, I feel like you're deliberately trying to make things difficult for me today. You're obviously fine, why..." Quan Zhilong puffed his mouth helplessly, it must be his mother deliberately making things difficult for him.

The author has something to say: Does the mother have menopause?No, mother is also a woman, she needs to be pampered.