Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

"Since we made the reservation first." He Chenlang smiled and said domineeringly, "Then I want to see which company has so many pheasant shows!"

"Mr. He, you are not the same now as before." Student Fang snickered behind him.

"What's the difference? It's because you're blind, okay?"

Fang Chun sullenly asked, "What about now?"

"Now even more blind!"

"What is the background of the other party?" He Chenlang turned around and said to the staff who ran over just now.

"It's a crew under the Hengying Group, because it filmed a series of hits last year, so..."

When they arrived, they happened to hear the other party say arrogantly: "You are just a small crew, are you worthy of such a venue?"

Since it was the other party who made trouble for no reason, He Chenlang knew that it would be useless to reason with them calmly, because doing so would be considered a sign of cowardice.

"Small crew?" He snorted coldly with disdain, "Then which crew are you?"

"We are Hengying Company..." The other party's domineering attitude and arrogant look vividly displayed the sentence "I have a backstage and I am awesome".

"Oh? So you have to have so many dramas?" He Chenlang kept the sarcastic smile on his face, and there was a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"You!" The person who spoke just now was so angry that his neck was red, but he was blocked and didn't know how to fight back.

"Call the administrator of the film and television city." He Chenlang ordered.

After hearing him say this, the other party was afraid of making things worse, so he gave him a hard look before leaving unwillingly.

"Tsk tsk, how long has it been? You really impress me now!" Student Fang on the side teased whenever he got the chance.

"The director is here, for my goal of [-] million, you have to work hard!" He Chenlang patted him on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"I think if you are adopted by a rich, handsome or rich woman, wouldn't you get money faster? Why don't you think about me first?"

Whenever he had that cheap smile on his face, he wanted to slap him.

"Are you saying this based on the experience of someone who has experienced it?"

Student Fang's face was full of black lines. Since when did he speak quietly but still have the effect of cursing?

It was only then that He Chenlang remembered that he had a lot of things to do today, many documents to deal with, but he himself didn't know why he was willing to take the time to come over to accompany him in the filming, and he didn't expect such a moment to happen on the set!

Could it be that he has nostalgia for the days of filming?He Chenlang remembered the feeling when he was filming, and he realized that he didn't really like acting, and he liked to blend into his favorite scripts, and follow the plot to feel the protagonist's mental journey, as if he had experienced it himself. Just like his first play "Break Love", there is a college life that he has never experienced...

Alas, but now that I think about it, it’s better to forget it. After all, so many things have happened. If he enters the entertainment industry again, it will be very difficult. And even if he becomes popular, his "plastic surgery" will be exposed, so his The real identity will also be exposed.

If all this really happened, then Yang Rong will definitely know that all his hard work in the past six months will be in vain...

When I was with Yu Wenhao before, I didn't realize how busy he can be. Even as his assistant, I feel that his daily life is very leisurely.But now that he has become the "President", he realizes that there are so many things to do. In addition, he has the habit of completing work independently, so there are even more tasks.

But it may also be that he hasn't come here to see him these two days...

He Chenlang rubbed his temples, and was about to take a nap on the table, but he did not expect to receive a call from Cheng Yixuan.

"Xiao Lang, do you remember what day it is today?"

An ear-pregnant charming voice came from the phone, and just listening to this voice made him suddenly relax a lot.

But after thinking about it, He Chenlang really didn't understand what a special day today is.

He didn't respond for a long time, and Cheng Yixuan no longer insisted, "Then are you free tonight? I have something important to tell you face to face."

"Important things? In person?" He was even more puzzled. "Are you on vacation tonight?"

"I asked for leave. Because there is nothing more important than seeing you today."

His words were full of doting tone, and his cheeks blushed involuntarily after hearing it.

Although he has a lot of things to deal with, but since his cousin has already said so, he can't refuse.He Chenlang had no choice but to deal with the more important matters first, and postpone the rest until tomorrow.

When President Yuda finally decided to put down his pride and come to pick him up, he was told by the company's employees that he had just been picked up by a handsome guy in military uniform.

When he heard the words "in military uniform", he didn't have to guess who was coming.

But that's right, how could he not know about a "special" day like today?It just seemed that his position in his heart was further behind than he imagined.

Yu Wenhao picked up the phone, but he still didn't call him in the end, but his heart was still full of disappointment.

As soon as Cheng Yixuan was approved to ask for leave, he came straight here, "What do you want to eat?" His handsome and resolute face was filled with a happy smile, like a piece of ice that had been through the cold winter was melted by the warm sunshine, and his whole body seemed to be refreshed by the spring and March. wrapped in the wind.

He Chenlang lowered his head in embarrassment, "No... nothing in particular that I want to eat."

"Then come home with me, and I will cook myself tonight."

The man's seemingly ordinary words sounded more like a fantasy to him. After all, it is very rare for a man as good as his cousin to be able to say that.

But...he remembers that he can't cook.

Seeing that he was still carrying a gift box when he went upstairs, He Chenlang asked curiously, but he smiled and said nothing.

Knowing that he hadn't cooked a few times, He Chenlang was ready to cook by himself.But a certain person insisted on preparing dinner "by himself", so he had no choice but to teach him by hand.

Whether it is chopping or frying vegetables, his movements are jerky or even clumsy, like a child who has just learned to write. If he hadn't experienced it with him, it would be hard to imagine his cousin being as agile as a leopard on the training ground.

Although he has the guidance of Teacher He, he can be regarded as "hands-on" finishing a table of dinner that looks good.

Cheng Yixuan's face was filled with an extremely happy smile, and his current mood was even more exciting than completing a difficult task in the army!

He handed the gift box just now in front of him and said expectantly, "Open it and have a look."

Inside the gift box is an exquisitely crafted strawberry cake. The milky cream spread on it is enough to tempt people's appetite.

The cake is not too big, but it is sweet but not greasy when you bite into it, and the milk flavor that remains between the lips and teeth is endless aftertaste.

He still remembers the few times when he and his cousin went to the city to play, he remembered the cream cake standing in front of the window and drooling, and he still remembered the sunny boy who was a head taller than himself patting his chest and saying Will definitely buy him more and better cakes!

Cousin has always remembered those fragments of childhood memories, his hobbies, his dislikes, even the birthdays he himself forgot...he remembers them clearly.

"Happy birthday!"

A simple sentence made his eyes wet. He hasn't celebrated his birthday... for a long time, so long that even he himself almost forgot his birthday.

It's just that when he saw his cousin's handsome and resolute face, he thought of him in a trance.

Does he know his anger?He probably didn't know, he didn't even tell him his birthday in his memory.When he was still with Yu Wenhao at that time, he would often fantasize about how he would celebrate his birthday with him: a simple table of meals and a small birthday cake.That's enough...

Now it is exactly the same as the scene he imagined, but the person sitting in front of him is not him.

"Stay tonight, I want to hear what happened to you recently."

The heroic face immersed in the candlelight is compelling, and the almost intoxicating voice is irresistible.

He Chenlang nodded, but took out his phone again, but still didn't see the message he sent.

Maybe he really doesn't know...

When Yu Wenhao returned home, Chu Mo had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and there was an unlit cake on the table.

Although it doesn't look very good, even the pattern drawn on the cake is very naive and simple, but they spent an afternoon doing it by themselves.

It's been the ninth year. Ever since he dated him, he wanted to spend every birthday with him, but...he missed his birthday again.

There is only loss and loneliness left in the silent night. Since meeting him again, it seems to be such a night often.

"He Chenlang, what do you want me to do with you? Do you really have to tie you up to be by my side? But if one day I really become that kind of brutal person, will you still be with me? love me?"

"I said that no matter what you become, I will love you.

"But what about me? If one day I change my character or even my appearance, will you... Will you stay by my side?"

Of course, He Chenlang would not tell his cousin that his identity had been exposed, he could only lie to him that he was still approaching him step by step, so as to reassure him.

The person who sent him to the company the next day had been replaced by Cheng Yixuan, and he started another busy day, and it seemed that everything was the same.

It's just that after he got off work, after some hesitation, he finally decided to go and see them, although he still didn't receive any messages from him on his phone.

When the door was opened, the two of them were nowhere to be seen, only the butler Yu Wenhao trusted the most.

"Master asked me to tell you that he and Chu Mo have gone to the United States." The old housekeeper said respectfully.

"America?" He tried his best to hide his surprise, but said calmly, "Why?"

"The old lady is sick, so he has to visit."

"Is that so..." Although he looked calm, he was actually displeased or even angry in his heart.

Why was he reluctant to tell him when he left?

"Excuse me for asking." The old housekeeper said again, "Is yesterday your birthday?"

"How do you know?" He Chenlang was very surprised.

"Because I saw the young master and the young master made a cake with their own hands last night..."