Euthanasia

Before his departure, Liu Zhiwei finally finalized the details of the story script and the shooting location with Feng Yi, and sorted out all the schedules, which made Jon a little unhappy.He had prepared many surprises for Liu Zhiwei, but because of this, he was forced to inform Liu Zhiwei of their action arrangements in advance.

The day before boarding the plane, Feng Yi, who had already gotten to know Jon thoroughly, claimed that he would treat them to the last meal in China, and this meal was crab meat pot.Jon couldn't forget the crab meat pot, and made a decision for Liu Zhiwei as soon as he heard it.

Before Feng Yi left home, he complained to Feng Shaoqun: "It's you, traveling like the president, you have to book a box! I only booked this closed box three days in advance!"

"Less gossip," Feng Shaoqun said, "especially if you have dinner with such high-profile celebrities in your circle, no matter what you eat, someone can arrange it. It's not easy for me to be a public servant."

"Jon Williams is not as grand as you." Feng Yi put on his shoes and said.

"Hey, how do you know that he doesn't have such a big show?" Feng Shaoqun is tough on everyone, but he can't get tough in front of Feng Yi, "That kind of

People will not come to eat crab meat pot. "

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Feng Shaoqun had neither met Jon nor knew about the relationship between Jon and Liu Zhiwei, so he immediately smirked.

"What are you happy about?"

"It's nothing, stop talking, put on your shoes!"

Feng Yi urged Feng Shaoqun to go out and get in the car. As soon as he got in the car, Feng Yi started calling: "Hello? Brother Zhiwei, are you leaving yet? Ah? Are you all here? We'll be there soon! We'll be there!"

Feng Shaoqun asked puzzledly: "You? Who else besides Liu Zhiwei?"

"Hey, you'll know when we get there!" Feng Yi deliberately kept it secret, but Feng Shaoqun had a guess, either Xu Ting or a wish.He, Feng Shaoqun, seldom went out to eat with people he didn't know well, because he was afraid of getting favored, and even less with the entertainment industry, the number of times was almost zero.No matter how rare it is to encounter such a once-in-a-lifetime dinner, Xu Ting and Xu Wish, who are not human beings, will definitely come over to act like a good boy.

Feng Shaoqun thought in his heart that although Liu Zhiwei was a bit special, he couldn't avoid it. On the other hand, he thought that it was a favor he gave, and he couldn't just say that he was wrong. Then he thought that it was Feng Yi who gave him a favor. Liu Zhiwei really deserves someone else's advice... After thinking about it for a while, he arrived at his destination.

Feng Shaoqun is not like those traffic stars, he is not a person who appears on the Internet media every day.Where he goes to eat is not particular about whether it is a private room or not.It's rare to do such a thing, and I'm afraid of meeting acquaintances, and also afraid of being snapped by those frightening reporters or illegitimate fans, so I specifically asked Feng Yi to book a box.

Unlike making a wish, Feng Yi arranged the place well. She didn't have so many twists and turns. I heard that once Liu Zhiwei mentioned that Jon liked crab meat stew, so that he could have a meal together before he left. No matter what you say, you have to order crab meat stew, and Jon is really hooked.If Jon wanted to come, Liu Zhiwei could only come.

Feng Shaoqun and Feng Yi walked into the restaurant and went straight to the box. Feng Shaoqun saw Liu Zhiwei as soon as he entered the door, but when he looked inside, he was stunned for a while.

Feng Yi kept looking at his face, waiting to see a good show, seeing his face at this second, couldn't help laughing.

"Why did you invite international friends..." Feng Shaoqun said to Feng Yi while closing the door.

"Uncle, didn't you say that Jon Williams doesn't eat crab meat stew?" Feng Yi came to Jon, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me introduce you, Jon Williams, the boss of Hurricane, Brother Zhiwei's boss."

Feng Yi didn't mention the relationship between Liu Zhiwei and Qiao En, Liu Zhiwei glanced at Feng Yi, smiled and said to Feng Shaoqun who was really stunned this time: "I'm sorry, Uncle Feng, I didn't say it first, this is my friend Qiao En. "

Jon has gradually gotten used to the evolved Chinese etiquette. After Liu Zhiwei finished his introduction, he shook hands with Feng Shaoqun casually and said, "Hi, you can call me Xiaoming. This is my Chinese name."

Feng Shaoqun: "..."

Without waiting for Feng Shaoqun's response, Jon stared at Liu Zhiwei and said, "Can we order?"

Jon's Chinese was flawless, and Feng Shaoqun couldn't help but say after sitting down: "You speak Chinese really well."

"It's easy to learn a language in a local environment," Jon said, "and Zeo speaks Chinese to me a lot."

Jon didn't look like a big boss, and he didn't have that strange feeling that many foreigners often bring to Feng Shaoqun. When he ordered food, he was so familiar that Feng Shaoqun suspected that he was a Chinese with makeup on.

"Uncle, don't doubt it, it's him, himself." Feng Yi was so happy that he was dying, and while ordering food together, he teased Feng Shaoqun, "I also said that I have a lot of knowledge and a lot of friends. See, I know people, and you don't know them." know."

"I'm not a monster, nor a superman, don't mind," Jon said to Feng Shaoqun naturally, and then turned to Liu Zhiwei, "I want to order two chicken feet..."

Liu Zhiwei didn't seem restrained at all to eat with his big boss, he said naturally: "You waste chicken feet, you might as well order more tofu."

"But I just want to eat chicken feet." Jon flattened out a duck mouth.

"...Okay..." Liu Zhiwei could only help him tick the menu.

Feng Shaoqun felt incredible, but at the same time he was thinking about why Liu Zhiwei brought someone like Jon Williams here.The more he speculated, the more strange he felt.At the end of the meal, Jon was still talking to Feng Yi about their parachute jumping in Spain, nothing about the case that Xu Zhiwei had mentioned to him and Liu Zhiwei's "popular request" that Feng Shaoqun wanted to see in the future.

Feng Shaoqun couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "It's not easy to come to China, is it?"

Jon was teased by Liu Zhiwei before he knew he was talking to him. He grabbed the chicken paw and said, "It's not easy. Without the determination to die, I might never come here."

Feng Shaoqun and Liu Zhiwei: "..."

"But I'm glad I came," Jon mumbled, stuffing chicken feet into his mouth, "China is a great place, and I got to know my Zeo."

It is not wrong to say that Liu Zhiwei brought Williams Studio back to life.Feng Shaoqun understood Jon's words for himself, and felt that this brown-haired, blue-eyed foreigner was really different from others, and he didn't like to follow routines. I'm afraid he came here this time only because Liu Zhiwei was here.Thinking about it this way, Feng Shaoqun felt that he was treating the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, so he relaxed and had a drink with Jon.

"Will you come to our wedding, too?" Jon said immediately after a toast.The crab shell in Liu Zhiwei's hand fell to the plate with a "snap".

"Wedding?" Feng Shaoqun was taken aback for a moment, first he was surprised that such a successful person as Jon was not married yet, and then he was somewhat skeptical about the invitation.Is this the point of his visit this time?

"Zeo and I are going to the United States tomorrow, and the wedding will be held in half a month. I want to invite some people he knows." Jon put down the chicken feet in his hand when he got down to business.Liu Zhiwei came back to his senses and immediately kicked him from below.

Feng Shaoqun came to his senses and thought that this big boss was really kind to Liu Zhiwei, and he did not forget to support Liu Zhiwei in his wedding, and the people he invited would definitely take good care of Liu Zhiwei in the future.If there is no such relationship, Feng Shaoqun would not mind going to someone's wedding, but firstly, he doesn't want to sell favors, and secondly, the other party is holding a wedding in the United States, and he is busy with work, so there is almost no possibility of going.Feng Shaoqun naturally refused: "It's too far away, and I have to go abroad, I'm busy with work..."

Jon didn't say much when he heard the words, and ate the chicken feet by himself.

Seeing this, Feng Yi didn't persuade him, and chatted with Liu Zhiwei about the filming for a while. Feng Shaoqun didn't know anything about it, so he didn't interrupt and didn't listen. He quietly searched for Jon's identity and background, and got a better understanding of his deeds. Not a lot.

After the meal, Liu Zhiwei bid farewell to Feng Yifeng Shaoqun, and drove Jon back home.

Feng Yi and Feng Shaoqun complained on the way back: "Uncle, look at what you said today."

"What did I say?"

"They're not the people you met at dinner parties, they're all friends. I'll invite them out for a meal for their practice. You're like guarding against thieves!" Feng Yi glared at Feng Shaoqun.

Feng Shaoqun said: "Hey, I'm small-minded, I apologize, okay?"

"No, you refused their wedding, you don't give any face."

"I'm really busy, and Jon Williams is a foreigner holding a wedding. I'm going to join in the fun, and my friendship hasn't reached that level."

"Will you go when Liu Zhiwei gets married?"

Feng Shaoqun had a bit of a headache: "Go, go, go, okay?" Liu Zhiwei has just emerged in this industry, and there is no scandal or gossip. How can we hold a wedding in a short time?Feng Shaoqun responded casually, only to see Feng Yi grinning, and suddenly felt bad: "...Liu Zhiwei has a date?"

"Yes," Feng Yi blinked and said, "I'm going to get married soon."

"..." Feng Shaoqun slapped himself.

Jon and Liu Zhiwei have arrived home now, Jon has finished washing, and Liu Zhiwei is brushing his teeth.Jon lay on the bed and asked Liu Zhiwei: "Why don't you want me to tell him about our relationship?"

"My relationship with Feng Jian is not that close," Liu Zhiwei said after wiping his barely dry hair under the covers, "He is a very honest person, and he doesn't like others to make friends with him because of his position."

"But we didn't." Jon opened his eyes wide.

"He also took the wishing case," Liu Zhiwei said, "I don't know how he thinks about homosexuality, and I don't want him to feel bad for us because of this."

Liu Zhiwei reached out and turned off the light: "A lot of times being honest is not a good way to maintain a relationship."

Jon lay there thinking for a while, and naturally stretched out his hand to hug Liu Zhiwei: "But I like to be honest with you and your frankness."

Liu Zhiwei turned to face Jon, and said softly, "You are different from others."

"What's the difference?" Jon asked with wide eyes in the night.

"You can't walk or eat well, you're stingy and jealous, and you..."

Jon's face drooped, and he grabbed Liu Zhiwei's waist in warning.Liu Zhiwei then said: "You are still strong and creative, heroic and childish, romantic and handsome... The biggest difference is that I love you rather than others."

Jon pounced on Liu Zhiwei and gave him a deep kiss: "...my waistline has increased by two centimeters recently, do you want to touch it?"

"Is it because you ate too much?" Liu Zhiwei touched it.

"Hey, it's all muscles!" Jon held his hand and moved down the abdomen, "You can also see if there are any growths here..."

Liu Zhiwei quickly withdrew his hand from his hand: "I touched a pile of fat, you ate too much tonight."

Jon laughed angrily, opened his mouth and bit Liu Zhiwei's nose.

Early the next morning, Jon and Liu Zhiwei headed to the airport with their suitcases.