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At nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Chu drove to pick up Fang Lejing on time, and felt a little nervous, afraid that he was still angry.Fortunately, this time the call was successfully connected. Five minutes later, Fang Lejing yawned and sat in the co-pilot, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Feng Chu looked at him seriously.

"...What's wrong?" Fang Lejing felt guilty.

"I called you last night, why didn't you answer?" Feng Chu asked.

Fang Lejing paused, then calmly said, "Jing Yin didn't hear it."

It was because of this reason!Feng Chu was both sad and relieved when he heard the words, and leaned closer to show him his dark circles, "I thought you were angry, and you didn't sleep well all night."

Fang Lejing moved away from him silently, "Why should I be angry?"

"I knew you hadn't noticed yet." Feng Chu turned around and took a paper bag from the back seat, "This is what you wanted, and I took it by mistake yesterday." I said I shouldn't have taken the same brown paper bag, it's really very strange Cheating.

Fang Lejing's chest is tight, you have nothing to do, why do you put two completely unrelated things in the same bag, do you have anything else to do, please be a little more reliable!

"Where's the other paper bag?" Feng Chu asked, "It's my second uncle's medicine in it, return it soon."

Fang Lejing's eyes were bitter, "I'll go up and get it for you."

"...Actually, I'm not in a hurry, you can give it to me tomorrow." Feng Chu's back was numb from his look, his expression was to eat people.

"Why are you back again?" Yan Kai was holding his coat and preparing to go out, and was a little surprised when he saw him.

"I'm ashamed to say it." Fang Lejing stretched out his hand, "Where's yesterday's medicine? Feng Chu is looking for me."

"Pfft." Yan Kai laughed unkindly.

"Hurry up." Fang Lejing urged.

Yan Kai threw his coat on the sofa, and squatted next to the trash can to search carefully.

Fang Lejing was dumbfounded.

Actually threw it away...

Can your mind be any smaller?

Fortunately, the trash can in the living room was clean, only a few scraps of paper and nutshells. Yan Kai wiped the medicine box clean, put it back in a kraft paper bag and handed it to him, "Okay."

Fang Lejing took the paper bag, turned around and walked out the door silently, "Goodbye."

"Wait." Yan Kai hugged him from behind, "Where's my gift?"

Fang Lejing: ...

"Huh?" Yan Kai obviously didn't intend to let him go.

"No more." Fang Lejing muttered.

"No." Yan Kai tightened his arms, his tone was childish, "otherwise I won't let you go to work."

Fang Lejing laughed, "How old are you?"

"How old do you say you can get gifts?" Yan Kai turned his body around, very persistent.

"Still in Feng Chu's car," Fang Lejing compromised, "I'll give it to you when I come back tonight."

"Okay." Yan Kai lowered his head and approached his lips.

Fang Lejing calmly slapped him away, turned around decisively and ran out the door.

How heartless.

In the exclusive lounge for artists of the company, Shen Han was reading the news with his Ipad in his arms.

"Why did you come here today?" Fang Lejing sat beside him, "It's not that there will be activities tomorrow."

"For the plane in the afternoon, I accompanied Yang Xi to the company to sell holidays." Shen Han turned to look at him, his face was full of joy.

Fang Lejing wondered, "Did you pick up the money? Why do you look so happy?"

"Obviously?" Shen Han asked.

Fang Lejing pinched his chin, silently turned to the mirror, "What do you think?"

Looking at the beaming face in the mirror, Shen Han smiled even more cheerfully - he couldn't help it, he was very happy.

"What's the matter?" Fang Lejing was also made curious by him.

"It's just picking up money." Shen Han was very serious.

Fang Lejing dismissed it in a second, "Tell the truth."

"I can't say it for now." Shen Han covered his mouth.

Fang Lejing looked at him speechlessly.

"I'll go for a run!" Shen Hanxi strolled to the gym to vent his excess joy.

Fang Lejing felt from the bottom of his heart that he must be bewitched.

"Lele." Li Jing happened to be at the company, "Did you hear the news?"

"I didn't hear any news." Fang Lejing guessed after finishing speaking, "It has something to do with Hanhan? It seems that he is very happy today."

"Shen Han? I really don't know about this." Li Jing handed him a bottle of water, "I'm talking about the heroine of "The Pingluo Incident"."

"It's settled?" Fang Lejing asked, "Who is it?"

"Undecided." Li Jing said, "But according to Director Yue, he wants to find new people through auditions."

"Such a big battle." Fang Lejing was a little surprised.

"Who knows, anyway, it will be two months before the filming starts at the earliest." Li Jing said, "Director Yue is very serious about this film. Although he has found a lot of actresses, they are not satisfied after the trial."

Fang Lejing said from the bottom of his heart, "I'm beginning to feel that I'm very lucky."

"It's not just luck, but also strength." Li Jing patted him on the shoulder, "There is no rush for movies, but your endorsement product will officially start a series of promotions from next week, and then you will fly across the country to promote it. Enjoy this week of vacation, I will also go to the "Vintage" magazine soon to help you talk about the interview."

Fang Lejing nodded, "Thank you for your hard work recently."

"You're welcome." Li Jing smiled, "I'm lucky to be able to take you." He said this from the bottom of his heart. Any manager in this circle would welcome this kind of low-key and modest, fast rise to fame without black spots A great artist, if you meet, you will earn.

There was nothing to do in the company in the afternoon, so Fang Lejing drove home early, bought something to cook for himself, but received a call from Yan Kai, "Lele."

"What's the matter?" Fang Lejing was looking through the shopping bag, "I bought corn and ribs, do you want to have ribs and corn soup? There is still half a chicken in the refrigerator, and it can be stewed today."

Yan Kai paused, and then said, "I probably won't be able to come back for dinner tonight."

"Really?" Fang Lejing frowned, "Why are you so busy."

Yan Kai said, "My dad came back suddenly."

Fang Lejing froze when he heard the words, "Didn't it mean next month?" How to say it, he came back immediately, without any mental preparation.

"I don't know either." Yan Kai's tone was helpless, "But he is indeed right next door to me." It just fell from the sky.

Fang Lejing: ...

Hello uncle.

"Lele?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Kai called out tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

"How could it be?" Fang Lejing said, "I'm just a little surprised."

"Stay well at home tonight, I'll call you later." Yan Kai said.

"Okay." Fang Lejing hung up the phone obediently, and then he was not in the mood to cook anymore, lying on the sofa in the living room sullenly—although this time he might not be able to meet people in public, but he still felt a little nervous!

Reaching out to take the kraft paper bag from the table, Fang Lejing poured out a small box from it, squeezed it in his hand, and then sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Still can't send it out.

"Dad." In the building of Tianhuan Entertainment, Yan Kai put a teacup in front of him, "Why don't you tell me in advance, so I can get someone to pick you up."

"Bring me the man." Mr. Yan said very bluntly.

"There is no need to worry about this matter for the time being." Yan Kai adopted a delaying policy.

"Isn't it in a hurry?" The old man frowned.

"It's your first day back to China." Yan Kai said, "We'll talk about it in a few days."

"How many days is it?" The old man was obviously not so perfunctory.

"Why don't we wait until next year?" Yan Kai suggested.

The old man raised his eyebrows in shock, "Why don't you say ten years later."

"Can you?" Yan Kai looked at him sincerely.

"What do you think!" The old man blew his beard and stared.

Yan Kai had a splitting headache.

How can I get away with it now.

There are too many people in the company, obviously not the place to talk about things, so Yan Kai drove home after finishing the matter at hand.Because there are housekeepers cleaning the house, the house is always clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like no one has lived in it for nearly a month.

"What is there to cover up in a relationship!" The old man sat on the sofa and began to formally interrogate, "Could it be that you found a Martian?!"

Yan Kai handed him a glass of mint ice wine, and said in a weak tone, "Your imagination is still as developed as ever."

"Speak." The old man said, "Otherwise, follow me back to America."

"I've been an adult for a long time." Yan Kai sat next to him, "Threatening to take him home for confinement is only applicable before the age of ten."

Straightforward and sharp, it really does not give father face.

……

"You'd better think about it carefully." After a moment of silence, the old man put down his glass heavily, "Bringing to see me now and bringing to see me later are definitely two consequences."

"This trick is no better than confinement." Yan Kai shrugged, obviously not planning to take the bait.

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Dad." Yan Kai lost his temper, "I'm not too young, and I won't be careless in doing things. When the time is right, of course I will take him home. Now everything has just begun, must it be so stiff?"

The old man thought for a while, called out a phone number and handed him the phone.

Yan Kai was silent for a while, "So it was actually my mother who forced you to come back?"

The old man drank calmly, obviously not going to answer or help him.

Yan Kai rubbed his temples and called the phone.

Although it was four or five o'clock in the morning in the United States, the call was quickly connected and transferred to Mama Yan.A few minutes later, a lazy female voice came over, "Hello."

"Mom." Yan Kai stood up and wanted to go to the balcony.

"Sit down!" The old man was expressionless, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, just talk here."

Yan Kai had no choice but to sit back.

"Your father probably didn't ask anything." Before he could say anything, he guessed that Mama Yan's rank was indeed very high.

"Are you really going to be in such a hurry?" Yan Kai tried his best to ease the atmosphere, "It's actually not a big deal, why not—"

"There's nothing worse." Yan's mother interrupted him, "To make you confess so high-profilely, of course I want to know what kind of person you are." After a pause, he continued, "Your father also wants to know."

The phone turned on the loudspeaker button, and the old man sat drinking without surprise, obviously used to being pulled out as a shield.

Yan Kai counted the time, and then said, "Give me another half a year, after half a year, I will bring him to America for Christmas."

"Why wait half a year?" Yan's mother was puzzled.

"Because it's not the best time yet." Yan Kai replied.

Yan's mother complained, "Your reason can be more perfunctory."

Yan Kai sighed, "I really care about him, so I hope to wait until the most suitable time."

The old man's hand holding the wine glass trembled - this is the first time I've seen him worry about gains and losses for so many years.

"Okay." After thinking for a moment, Yan's mother gave in, "but there is one problem you can't hide from me."

"What?" Yan Kai asked.

Yan's mother said, "Gender." It's so straightforward.

Yan Kai paused, "Same as you guessed."

Yan's mother is very fluent, "I guess she is a lady with big breasts."

Yan Kai didn't leave any leeway, "Man."

Hearing this, the old man's expression was complicated, and his mood was even more complicated-although it's not that there is no sign of it over the years, and he has long been mentally prepared, but it is obviously different from hearing him admit it with his own ears.

There was a clanging sound from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that something had fallen to the ground, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Yan Kai calmly said, "It's useless to pretend to be dizzy, and it's not like this trick has never been used before. If you have something to do, just talk about it. If this happens, I'm going to hang up the phone."

The old man turned his head to look out the window, suppressed his laughter abruptly, and possessed a special majestic skill.

Sure enough, only this son can shake the scene...