Don't be impulsive, the emperor [the past wears the present]

Chapter 37 Light the wax for the emperor every day

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Zheng Jing finally knew what it means to suffer from self-eating. During this month, he suppressed his brother to death, and then his brother suppressed him for a whole night, until six or seven o'clock in the morning to let him go. It was hard to breathe.Fortunately, the two of them moved out of the Tong family's house, so they no longer had to abide by those virtual etiquette, and they didn't have to get up early in the morning to eat.Zheng Jing slept until almost noon, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to pull Tong Shaoli to make a request.

Tong Shaoli said it very nicely in bed last night, "Tomorrow morning, you can ask whatever you want, 1, as long as I can do it, I will promise you all."

"Brother, can I make my request?" Zheng Jing slumped on the bed like mud, and shouted hoarsely to Tong Shaoli.

Tong Shaoli looked energetic, wearing his tie without looking back, and said cheerfully, "Go ahead."

Zheng Jing was a little apprehensive. He was afraid that Tong Shaoli would get angry, so he groaned for a long time before explaining to Tong Shaoli the ins and outs of smearing himself, "Brother, I only lied to you this time. I was afraid, afraid that you would be snatched away by Zheng Ye. I You are the only family in this world. If I don’t, I won’t feel safe.”

Tong Shaoli's distressed eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the dressing mirror, Tong Shaoli couldn't bear to blame Zheng Jing, he wanted to hold Zheng Jing in his hand and cry in pain.

Tong Shaoli turned back to the bed and stretched out his arms to wrap Zheng Jing in his arms, "I didn't do well enough to protect you and give you a sense of security. I hope you can trust me again. I, Tong Shaoli, will never I will let you down. If you violate this oath, you will be struck by lightning and cut off..."

Zheng Jing hurriedly interrupted his brother's poisonous oath, why he would swear at every turn, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't blame you, I thought you would be angry with me. I deliberately framed Zheng Ye, and I even beat him up. half dead."

Tong Shaoli coaxed Zheng Jing away from the psychological burden, but suddenly changed the subject, "But I'm also angry. I'm angry at you for making fun of your own reputation. If you want to be an artist, you must learn to cherish feathers. Whether you are innocent or not, a After the scandal, at least half of your fans will leave you."

"I didn't think about it that much at the time."

"And I'm angry at you for lying to me. Do you think that if you don't do this, I won't come forward to defend you? I like you, whether you play tricks or not, I still like you, not less. But you should know I hate when people lie to me, especially my closest pillow."

"Brother, I won't have a next time. Don't be angry." Zheng Jing eagerly assured his brother.

Tong Shaoli let go of him and stood up, deliberately said with a straight face, "I'm going to the company to deal with some business today, you should rest at home. I have asked the nanny to prepare lunch for you. When you are hungry, ask her to take it upstairs for you."

Zheng Jing scratched his fingers and asked, "Then are you angry with me? Do you want to go to Zheng Ye to explain clearly?"

Tong Shaoli smiled helplessly, seeing how Zheng Jing's carefree temper was so emotionally sensitive and fuzzy. "No. There won't be a third person between us. Brother has a mental cleanliness. If you like someone, you can't tolerate the second person in your heart and eyes. You like brother too, don't you? In your eyes and heart Always pretend to be brother, right?"

Zheng Jing gave a muffled hum, but in his heart he shouted crazily: His brother confessed his love to him!

Tong Shaoli kissed him on the cheek, and coaxed him to say sweet words before leaving.

As a result, as soon as Tong Shaoli left home, Zheng Jing immediately jumped off the bed, ran around the room with bare feet excitedly several times, and danced lightly while dragging the egg roll's legs.

"Why am I so witty! My brother didn't blame me at all. I lied to him, but he still coaxed me, afraid that I would be sad, hahaha. Sure enough, you have to pretend to be pitiful to be cared for. Stop messing around with him."

The nanny looked at Zheng Jing, who was alive and kicking, with strange eyes. Before leaving, the husband told her that Zheng Jing was not feeling well and needed to rest in bed.It doesn't look uncomfortable, it's clearly as strong as a cow.

Zheng Jing then ate two big bowls of rice to replenish his strength. He used his inner breath to regulate his body. Except for a little soreness in the over-consumed area and a hoarse throat, he didn't feel any discomfort.He has learned to operate the computer proficiently now, and after eating, he runs to the study to use his brother's computer to play games online.

Before playing the game, he first reviewed the major events in the entertainment industry in recent days.

Unexpectedly, the first one that popped up was: The movie "National Treasure" directed by Sun Junsheng officially launched on Christmas Day on December 12th.The male number two is an actor that Zheng Jing doesn't know.

Zheng Jing dug out the "National Treasure" script confiscated by his brother, and called Director Sun according to the contact information on the cover.This person surnamed Sun wants to call him "Little Martial Uncle", hum!Asked him to be the second male lead, and switched on the phone without saying a word, he was so mad at him!

Although Director Sun is well-known, he is straightforward and polite. After receiving Zheng Jing's call, he explained to him with a smile, "Oh, Xiao Jing. You said that I changed actors. It was Tong Shao who told me that you couldn't play this role. .I heard that he is tailoring a new movie for you. After all, I can only give you the second male lead here, and I also feel that it is a pity. Personally, I think this role belongs to you.”

Zheng Jing hung up the phone and called his brother, "Why did you tell Director Sun that I would not act in "National Treasure"? You never asked my opinion. I like this movie!"

Tong Shaoli frowned, and replied, "This movie will be filmed in a closed environment in the deep mountains and old forests for several months. I'm worried that you won't be able to stand the harsh environment. Brother, can you choose another script for you? Brother is in a meeting, waiting I'll explain it to you when I get home tonight."

Zheng Jing sat on a chair sullenly, staring at the script of "National Treasure" in a daze.He was crazy about reading the script, and wanted to act in this play every day. His brother said a word, he would not let him act, and he didn't even say hello to him.Zheng Jing himself called Director Sun back and asked him if he could still act.Director Sun admired him very much, and made a final decision on the spot, "Xiao Jing wants to act, and he is waiting for you anytime."

Without waiting for Tong Shaoli's explanation, Zheng Jing discussed with Sun Junsheng privately to determine the role.

Tong Shaoli came back before dinner and brought two equity transfer contracts, one for Tong's Entertainment's 11.00% shares, and the other for Zheng's Publishing Company's 13.00% shares.He spread out the two contracts in front of Zheng Jing and asked Zheng Jing which one he wanted.Since Zheng Jing had no sense of security, he tried every means to give him a little more "sense of security".In his opinion, Zheng Jing is an illegitimate child and has no right to inherit. This may be the reason for Zheng Jing's inferiority and sensitivity.Once Zheng Jing has the financial foundation and the right to speak, he no longer has to look at other people's faces to live.

Zheng Jing tilted his head and carefully counted the zeros on the transfer contract, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."

"If you sign it, it's mine?"

Tong Shaoli smiled charmingly, "Yes."

With a swipe of his pen, Zheng Jing signed his name on the two contracts with a few strokes.He didn't even understand that Tong Shaoli asked him to choose one of them.

Tong Shaoli seemed to expect Zheng Jing to be greedy, so he smiled without saying a word, and put away the two contracts and handed them to Ai Lei, asking him to handle the follow-up work.

Tong Shaoli hugged the red-faced Zheng Jing and sat on his lap, "Now you are in charge of all my brother's money? You are the master of the house? Are you happy?"

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