His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

Listening to Yang Guang's words, Wu Yi didn't know what to say anymore. He always felt that something was weird and something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

Yang Jian, the little bun, shook his head. If Wu Yi thought it was weird, then the weird place must be a trick!

After Yang Guang finished talking to Wu Yi, he didn't seem to see Yan Chen who was sitting across from him, and his attitude when talking to Wu Yi was very natural.

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Yan Chen, but the smile was not real, and said: "Mr. Yan should have seen the reversal on the Internet, right? Yes, Mr. Yan must have seen it, because Mr. Yan came out to apologize .”

Yan Chen had a good temper and said, "Our company has done something wrong, so naturally I have to come out and apologize, this is the most basic thing."

Yang Guang said: "Mr. Yan may not know yet? Our Guangming Film and Television can solve this matter smoothly, or because of Xiao Yi." He patted Wu Yi on the shoulder.

Wu Yi lowered his head even lower and did not speak.

Yan Chen glanced at Wu Yi and said, "Oh? Really?"

"Of course it's true," Yang Guang said with a smile, "If it wasn't for Wu Yi, we wouldn't have known that the terminally ill parents were actually hired to act. Fortunately, Wu Yi knew the parents and helped us find them. Only with this pair of parents, there was a reversal."

As he spoke, Yan Chen's expression became more and more ugly, and he finally seemed to be unable to hold back, and squinted at Wu Yi.

Wu Yi's head was almost pressed to his chest. He pursed his lips, biting his own lips, and kept picking his nails aimlessly.

Yang Guang said with a smile: "So, Guangming Film and Television can have a reversal today, thanks to Mr. Yan's... Godson."

When Yan Chen heard it, his mood relaxed, and he said, "So President Yang knows all about it?"

"I know." Yang Guang nodded.

Yan Chen said: "Then I don't need to hide anything, after all, nothing can escape Mr. Yang's eyes."

He said, looked at Wu Yi, and said, "It turns out that you have turned your back on you a long time ago."

Wu Yi was startled, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Father, I..."

He wanted to say that he didn't have one, but he didn't know how to justify himself when he got to the point of speaking, because he really didn't have one?Not only did he fail to obtain the internal information of Guangming Film and Television, but he also helped Guangming Film and Television to make a reversal, forcing his adoptive father to stand up and apologize.

When Wu Yi said this, his voice faltered, stuck in his throat, and he finally closed his mouth silently.

Yan Chen was not angry, as if he was born not to be angry, he was still the gentle and elegant uncle, and said to Yang Guang: "Since we have made everything clear, then from now on, there will only be a confrontation on the surface."

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and said, "On the bright side? Well, I'm looking forward to Mr. Yan's fair and honest contest."

Yan Chen nodded, glanced at his watch, and said, "I still have things to do, so I'll go first."

With that said, he turned his wheelchair and headed out of the coffee shop.Yang Guang said suddenly: "By the way, I want to ask Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan was also a victim of what happened to Wu Chengcheng back then, right? The drunk lunatic who injured you has never been found. Does Mr. Yan still have any memory?"

Yan Chen was silent for a while, and said, "It's been too long, I don't remember."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and prepared to leave.

Because there are a lot of seats in the coffee shop, someone at the front table just finished their meal, the waiter hasn't had time to clear it up, and the seat hasn't been inserted back in. Yan Chen's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is inevitable to bump into bumps when turning the wheelchair.

Wu Yi quickly stood up, subconsciously wanting to help push the wheelchair.

Before his hand touched the wheelchair, Yan Chen had already said, "No need."

Immediately, Wu Yi's hand retracted again. He maintained the movement of grabbing in the air, and looked down at his hands.

Yan Chen paused, turned his head and glanced at Wu Yi indifferently, this is Yan Chen's eyes, elegant and gentle, it's just a hypocritical mask of a businessman, it's just a superficial appearance of a smiling face.

Yan Chen said slowly, "From today on, I am no longer your adoptive father."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and left the cafe.

Jingle——

The door of the coffee shop is closed, and the automatic sensing welcome bear is not very smart. It cannot sense whether a guest enters or leaves. As long as someone passes through the door of the coffee shop, the welcome bear will mechanically say - welcome.

"welcome!"

With this sound, the door closed, cutting off Wu Yi's gaze.The windows of the coffee shop are made of glass, and you can still see Yan Chen leaving, but through the doors and windows of the coffee shop, it seems like a world is separated, and Yan Chen seems to have disappeared into Wu Yi's world from now on. From today onwards, There will never be any intersection again...

Yan Chen turned the wheelchair out, and as soon as he came out, his wheelchair got stuck on the stone, Yan Chen almost fell off the wheelchair due to inertia, he raised his hand, and hit his knee hard, only It's a pity that no matter how hard you use it, you don't have any consciousness.

"Damn..." Yan Chen snorted, how could there be any calmness and elegance on his face?

Seeing Yan Chen coming out of the coffee shop, the assistant hurriedly got out of the car, pushed Yan Chen's wheelchair, and said, "President Yan, the public opinion is under control, and Dingfeng still has many diehard fans."

Yan Chen sneered: "A die-hard fan?"

The assistant said: "Mr. Yan... Mr. Liao, please come over. I'm afraid he wants to ask about Manager Liao's dismissal."

Manager Liao is the manager of the original publicity team.Manager Liao is also from the Liao family. Speaking of which, he is the grandson of Mr. Liao, the son of Mrs. Liao's eldest daughter. Those who have the inheritance rights of Mr. Liao, Mr. Liao intends to cultivate Manager Liao these years. It can be said that Mr. Liao is relatively talented among the younger generation, and has been working in the publicity team.

Manager Liao was fired suddenly this time, Mr. Liao had heard about it in the hospital, and he must have wanted to talk to Yan Chen.

The assistant said hesitantly: "Otherwise...Mr. Yan should postpone the dismissal of Manager Liao?"

Yan Chen looked gloomy, and said: "When something happens, someone must be responsible. Fire Manager Liao and notify the personnel to go through the resignation procedures for him. As for Mr. Liao, I will explain it myself."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

Yan Chen left the coffee shop, Wu Yi stood there blankly, as if he hadn't recovered yet, completely immersed in the sentence "From now on, I will no longer be your adoptive father".

After Yang Guang waited for Yan Chen to leave, he raised his eyebrows at the little bun Yang Jian, and said in a low voice, "Father, how did your son behave just now?"

"Very naive." The little bun was not stingy about "praising", pointing at Wu Yi.

The little bun said again: "If Wu Yi cries, you can coax him."

Yang Guang said indifferently, "Why are you crying about such a big deal."

As he was talking, his face suddenly changed, because Wu Yi really... cried.

Wu Yi stood where he was without making any sound, but tears fell down like crackling embankments. The tears ran rampant and flowed down his cheeks and chin, silently. If no one saw his tears, they wouldn't even notice. When he cried, he cried quietly.

Yang Guang was a little at a loss. He was the person who hated seeing others cry the most. He didn't feel distressed, but felt upset. So Wu Yi shed tears silently, and Yang Guang sat beside him with arms folded.

Yang Jian poked his arm and said, "Go, you made him cry, go and coax him."

Yang Guang kept crossing his arms and said, "Why did I make him cry? It must be Yan Chen."

Yang Jian said, "It's not that you have to be jealous."

Yang Guang admitted that he did have a little intention of "showing off", of course to show off to Yan Chen.Yan Chen arranged to come in as an undercover agent, but in the end the undercover agent tricked Yan Chen. Shouldn't such an interesting thing be shown off to the opponent?Yang Guang has never been a person who hides his temperament, so he naturally wants to show off and slap Yan Chen in the face fiercely.

As a result, Yan Chen became "angry from embarrassment" and severed the father-son relationship with Wu Yi.

Wu Yi was still standing there, crying silently. When the waiter came to clear the table, he was startled, and hurriedly said, "Guest, what's wrong with you?! Did you get burned? Where did you get hurt? Want... want Want me to bring some ice cubes?"

The little bun poked Yang Guang twice again, and Yang Guang stood up and said, "No need."

He said, picked up the little bun Yang Jian with one hand, dragged Wu Yi with the other, and led the two of them out of the coffee shop, sent them to the car, then turned around and got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

Wu Yi got into the car, didn't ask where he was going, and still had a look of wandering. He raised his hand and touched his eyes, and then he felt wet. He glanced at the palm of his hand in surprise, and said: "Why am I crying again... I'm really useless."

The little bun Yang Jian said to Wu Yi: "Big pot, it's getting late, go to our house to rest today!"

Yang Guang looked back at Yang Jian in the back seat, and the little bun immediately said, "Don't turn back when driving! Drive hard!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang drove the car to the apartment, and the three of them got out of the car. Wu Yi stopped crying, but his face was not very good-looking, a little pale, and it seemed nothing serious.

Wu Yi said: "President Yang, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back first."

"Wait for the big pot!" Yang Jian ran over, grabbed Wu Yi, and said, "The big pot, this place is far away from your home, so let's rest here today, my bed is very soft!"

Yang Guang whispered to Xiao Baozi: "You take him home, there are not enough rooms, where will he sleep?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "He is like this now, I don't feel relieved to let him go back! It's better to enlighten him. You don't want the company's announcement to be a one-off, do you?"

Yang Guang: "..." One time?I was powerless to refute.

Everyone entered the community, because Wu Yi's eyes were red, his face was pale, and his expression was a little strange. He lowered his head and followed Yang Guang forward. The new security guards in the community didn't know them, so they immediately stopped them and said: " Are you together?"

Yang Guang glanced at the security guard strangely, what do you mean they are together?Walking together, don't you know each other?

The security guard said uncertainly: "Young man, if you encounter bad guys, you must call the police!"

The little bun Yang Jian silently rubbed his little face. It must be that Wu Yi's expression is too weird, and his eyes are so red. The security of the community thinks Yang Guang is a human trafficker.

The three went upstairs, Yang Guang crossed his arms and said, "The rooms are all full, there is no room, let him sleep on the sofa?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "My eldest brother is a guest, how can I let the guest sleep on the sofa? Son, you go to the study to sleep."

Yang Guang said: "Father may have forgotten that Hirano is now living in the study."

"I haven't forgotten the duck!" Little Baozi Yang Jian said confidently, "Go and sleep the wild duck peacefully! Let Wu Yi sleep with me today."

"No." Yang Guang categorically vetoed it.

The little bun Yang Jian said: "The veto is invalid! Wu Yi's mood is very unstable now, I can comfort him! Look at Wu Yi's appearance, and you can tell that he must have lacked love since he was a child. Dad, I know how to raise a son best. La!"

Yang Guang said: "..."

Yang Guang wanted to refute, but Yang Jian said: "Besides, I'm a kid now. The quieter Wu Yi is, the more he needs to vent. He will definitely hide it from others and dare not vent it. But I am alone. Child, he is not wary of me."

Indeed, Wu Yi seemed to be fine, but in fact he kept everything in his heart. If he didn't let it out, he might have a psychological problem.

Although Yang Guang was not happy, he still hugged his quilt and pillow and left the master bedroom. However, instead of going to Hepingye to squeeze into the study room, he came to the living room, opened the sofa, and turned it into a single bed. Throw pillows and comforters on.

The little bun Yang Jian gave Yang Guang a thumbs up, then ran up to Wu Yi and said, "Big brother, come with me! This is where you rest today, go soak in hot water first." Let's take a bath to relieve fatigue! Big brother, this is the bathroom, go in and go in quickly."

Wu Yi entered the bathroom mechanically, nodded, and closed the bathroom door.

bang——

The bathroom is closed and has no windows. This kind of windowless room is the most suitable for Wu Yi now. Wu Yi looked around and stood in the dim bathroom. He suddenly felt a sense of security. For the protection of privacy.

Slowly, slowly squatting down, Wu Yi hugged his knees, squatted in the corner of the bathroom, suddenly sobbed, this time it was a loud cry, hugged his knees tightly, and burst into tears.

Yang Jian, the little bun, sent Wu Yi into the bathroom, went to get a change of bathrobe, etc., and had just arrived at the door of the bathroom, when he heard wailing inside, it must be Wu Yi crying.

Yang Jian sighed, stood at the door for a while, waited for Wu Yi to cry for a while, and then gently opened the bathroom door.

Wu Yi was startled, and quickly wiped his eyes. He squatted in the corner, hiding in the darkness, and wiped the embarrassing tears on his face indiscriminately.

Little Baozi Yang Jian walked over slowly and stood in front of Wu Yi. He was very short, about the same height as Wu Yi who was squatting on the ground.

Yang Jian's voice was milky, soft and glutinous, yet healed, and said, "Big brother, if you want to cry, just cry it out! Crying makes you happy, and everyone is unhappy sometimes. , crying is not ashamed!"

Wu Yi looked at Yang Jian, and didn't know what was wrong, the tears started to accumulate crazily again, rushing out of his eyes, bursting out like a bank bursting.

Yang Jian took two steps tentatively, and put his arms around Wu Yi. Wu Yi's body was stiff at first, but soon, he also stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Baozi, and said intermittently while crying, "Father...Father isn't you?" Will want me... He is the best person to me. After my parents passed away, my relatives disliked me and Chengcheng. At that time, it was really painful, very painful... I felt that there was no hope for Chengcheng's recovery, so I just... just hugged Chengcheng and jumped off the building, and left together, it was also... easier. At that time, my foster father saved me... ...If there is no adoptive father, I would be gone long ago..."

Yan Chen stroked the top of Wu Yi's head, and he could remember it for the rest of his life. Yan Chen said at that time: There is nothing that cannot be overcome in life, and you still have a long way to go.

Yan Chen's legs could no longer stand up, but he was still gently comforting Wu Yi, cheering him up, for himself and his sister.

Because of Yan Chen's help, Wu Yi gradually walked out of the darkest trough in life. Yan Chen is Wu Yi's guiding light, constantly guiding Wu Yi in the dark night, which is like a kind of faith.

But now, this belief has disappeared, suddenly disappeared, and the bright lights of the night have disappeared, leaving only a dim, endless darkness...

Wu Yi burst into tears, because the little bun Yang Jian was a child, so Wu Yi didn't need to worry about him, his face, or whether he might say the wrong thing, but just said what he wanted to say.

"I really don't know what to do...My adoptive father is the best person to me, but Mr. Yang and everyone are also very kind to me...Before I came to Guangming Film and Television, I always felt that the work was very hard, but now Here, I realized that everyone is a family, and everyone will take care of each other like this... I really, really want to continue working here, but..."

Yang Jian patted him on the back lightly and said, "In this case, then continue to work, don't think so much, if you want to stay, just stay."

"But..." Wu Yi shook his head and said, "I'm a liar, not a competent liar, I can accomplish nothing..."

Yang Jian still patted Wu Yi on the back, and said, "How can you be a liar? You are a good brother, you are a good employee, and you are a good person! Big brother, have you forgotten, you just redeemed me?" With the reputation of a little boy, that little brother can accept walks again!"

"I..." Wu Yi seemed to be tired from crying, and murmured, "Am I really a good person..."

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "A real bad person doesn't think about whether he is good or not. Big brother, you are still thinking about these things, which shows that big brother, you are a good person!"

Wu Yi cried for a long time, and the two of them maintained this movement for a long time. I don't know if they were tired from crying, but Wu Yi's crying gradually subsided.

Gulu-gulu!

Wu Yi wiped away his tears, at this moment his stomach growled suddenly, Wu Yi was a little embarrassed.

"Duck," Yang Jian said, "It's about this time, I missed dinner time! Brother, are you hungry, let Jian Jian make dinner for you!"

Wu Yi said, "It's too much trouble for you."

"Don't bother me!" Yang Jian said, "Brother, take a bath quickly, take a hot bubble bath, it's very refreshing! When you come out of the bath, you can have dinner, and cooking with Jian Jian is delicious!"

Wu Yi said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yang Jian waved his little fleshy hand, handed the changed bathrobe to Wu Yi, and ran out of the bathroom by himself.

Xiao Baozi retreated from the master bedroom, and as soon as he came out, he couldn't help but gasped, "Hey!" Who knew there was someone at the door of the bedroom!And without making a sound, standing there quietly, like a ghost.

Yang Guang stood at the door of the master bedroom with his arms folded, and said flatly, "What did the father do to make you so frightened?"

Yang Jian stomped his feet and said, "It's the spirit behind your back, it's scary!"

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows: "Since when has father been so courageous? Isn't he a bold thief?"

Yang Jian: "..."

Yang Jian pushed him away with his little hands, and said, "Go away, go away! I'm going to cook, and Wu Yi said I'm hungry."

Yang Guang said, "Why didn't Father ask me if I was hungry?"

Yang Jiandian ran into the kitchen and said, "So you're not hungry?"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang said: "Make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

Yang Jian, the little bun, planned to make dinner. After all, he was running late, so it was more convenient, but Yang Guang wanted to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge by name. As a good father, Yang Jian said that this could still satisfy his son. of.

Yang Jian opened the refrigerator and brought a small bench, which was his special stool. He climbed up to open the small box, took out some preserved eggs, opened the freezer, and took out some pieces of meat to defrost.

Yang Jian said: "Here! Peel a few preserved eggs, you know how to peel them?"

Yang Guang chuckled and said, "It's just a preserved egg."

As he spoke, he took the preserved eggs handed over by Yang Jian and began to peel them.

Yang Jian needs to wash the rice, defrost the lean meat, and he plans to mix two cold dishes and eat it with the preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Not in a hurry.

When Yang Jian was almost done, he said: "Son, there are no ducks after peeling the preserved eggs!"

Yang Guang said, "Don't rush, it's coming."

After waiting for a while, Yang Guang entered the kitchen with the peeled preserved eggs, and handed Yang Jian a small bowl.

Yang Guang likes porridge with preserved egg and lean meat very much. He doesn’t eat the porridge from outside, but only from home, because the porridge made at home is the best. craftsmanship, and it's far from it.

He drinks preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and his favorite food is preserved eggs, so every time Yang Jian puts in a lot, a lot of preserved eggs.

This time too, Yang Jian deliberately gave Yang Guang several preserved eggs and asked him to peel them, but...

Yang Jian looked at the small bowl handed over by Yang Guang and said, "What is this?"

"Preserved egg." Yang Guang said indifferently.

What is more "indifferent" than Yang Guang is the preserved egg that Yang Guang peeled out...

The little bun Yang Jian stared wide-eyed, pointed at a bowl of "small quail eggs", and gestured hard: "When I gave you the preserved eggs were so big, why are they so small? Is this a quail egg? Did I buy preserved preserved eggs with quail eggs?"

Yang Guangli was confident and said calmly, "Oh, the shell is a bit thick."

"Duck duck!" Little Baozi Yang Jian broke out and said, "You prodigal son!"

Yang Guang doesn't know how to peel the preserved eggs. After peeling, the preserved eggs are yellowish and full of bumps, just like the surface of the moon. It is horrible and has no appearance at all.

Yang Jian was so angry that he wanted to die, and said, "You! Get out, get out, get out! You're mad at me!"

Yang Guang said calmly: "Father asked me to peel the eggs."

Yang Jian pointed to his small nose and said, "It's still my fault!"

Yang Guang said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, father doesn't need to blame himself."

Yang Jian: "..." Raising a son is not good for the heart!I'm going to have a heart attack at a young age!

Yang Jian threw Yang Guang out of the kitchen, started cooking, and peeled a few more preserved eggs. Soon the aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge wafted out. It had a very strong taste, the smell of lean meat, and the rich mixture of preserved eggs Together, with Yang Jian's seasoning, it won't feel fishy, ​​but the salty fragrance is just right, just smelling like this, the saliva will flow down.

Wu Yi took a shower, and as soon as he walked out of the master bedroom, he smelled a strong fragrance. It was the smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. It was so fragrant. He had never smelled such a fragrant porridge.

"Big pot, let's eat!" Little Baozi greeted Wu Yi warmly.

Yang Guang was also very "enthusiastic" and took the initiative to say, "I'll serve the porridge."

Little Baozi was relieved that his son had finally grown up and knew he was going to serve porridge.

Yang Jian thought to himself, you will know how to serve porridge, right?There shouldn't be any mistakes, that's right, my son is expected to be an emperor after all, just serving porridge, there is absolutely no way there will be any mistakes!

Indeed, Yang Guang can still serve porridge. Although he can't cook, he is not the type who can't take care of himself.

Yang Guang quickly came out of the kitchen, first he gave Yang Jian a bowl, Yang Jian's special small bowl, cute and cute, and it was a cartoon bowl that Yang Guang bought for him.

Then there was Wu Yi's bowl, and there was nothing wrong with it. It was the usual rice bowl. Although this bowl is a bit small for porridge, it's okay, just put another bowl after drinking.

Bang!

With a soft sound, finally Yang Guang's bowl was placed on the table.

Accident, still happened...

The little bun Yang Jian widened his eyes, stared at Yang Guang's bowl, and said in shock, "This... what kind of duck is this?!"

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and said, "Preserved egg porridge with lean meat."

"I didn't mean porridge water!" Yang Jian's little meaty hand pointed at Yang Guang's porridge bowl vigorously, and said, "I'm talking about this bowl! This bowl! What kind of duck bowl is this!"

Yang Guang was still very calm. He looked down at the bowl which was five, six, seven or eight times bigger than others, and said, "Oh, instant noodle bowl."

Soak-noodle-bowl!

It's still the kind of super large instant noodle bowl!

Yang Guang actually used this kind of bowl to serve himself porridge!Is it all in one pot?Yang Jian also said that if one bowl is not enough for Wu Yi, he can fill another bowl, but now it seems that the remaining porridge with preserved egg and lean meat must be in Yang Guang's bowl, and there is not even a grain of rice left over!

Yang Jian rubbed his small forehead and said, "Dad, do you know what the instant noodle bowl is used for? The instant noodle bowl, as the name suggests, is of course used for eating instant noodles! You use this bowl for porridge. What are the big bowls for?"

Yang Guangli said bluntly, "It will cool down quickly."

Yang Jian: "..."

It is true that the opening of the instant noodle bowl is larger than the opening of the eating bowl, which is indeed good for heat dissipation, but Yang Jian is sure that this is not the reason.

The reason is that Yang Guang wants to eat more and occupy more!

Yang Guang is not only justified, but also has many reasons, saying: "Besides, instant noodle bowls are not just for eating instant noodles. I don't know that coffee cups are only for drinking coffee, and mugs are not for drinking marks."

Yang Jian: "..." What a ghost!The eloquence is really outstanding!

"Duck duck duck!" Little Baozi Yang Jian couldn't speak to him, and said angrily, "I'm so mad!"

"laugh……"

Unexpectedly, Yang Guang's sophistry made Wu Yi laugh.

Wu Yi looked at them and said enviously, "Mr. Yang and Jianjian have a good relationship, right?"

Yang Guangda said without shame, "Of course, after all, my adopted son is very close to me."

Yang Jian: "..." Who is the father and who is the son? It's another story!

The envy in Wu Yi's eyes grew stronger, and he said, "That's great."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to drink porridge. Although Wu Yi didn't say anything, Yang Jian was sure that he thought of Yan Chen again.

The little bun Yang Jian patted Yang Guang on the shoulder and said, "Don't be envious! My father is your father!"

Yang Guang said helplessly, "Are you quite generous?"

Wu Yi was amused again, amused by Xiao Baozi's generous and awe-inspiring appearance, and his mood seemed to improve a little.

Yang Jian said: "Big pot, let's eat! Eat slowly, the porridge is freshly boiled, it will be hot..." It will burn your mouth...

Before Yang Jian finished reading a sentence, he heard a "hiss—" and someone burned his mouth.

Not Wu Yi, but Yang Guang.

Yang Guang scooped up a spoonful of porridge water. Facts have proved that the opening of the instant noodle bowl is indeed large, but it also contains a lot of porridge water, so heat dissipation is still very worrying.Yang Guang ate so much in one bite, it was inevitable that it would be scalded, not only the inside of his mouth, but also the skin of his mouth.

The porridge water is sticky, especially Yang Guang likes to eat rich porridge water, Yang Jian always boils it very thick and thick, of course such sticky porridge water has poor heat dissipation, sticking to Yang Guang's lips, it will burn immediately A large bubble appeared, and it rose up visible to the naked eye.

Yang Jian, the little bun, said, "Hot duck! You put it in a bowl and no one is robbing you! Why are you eating it so fast? It's already hot!"

Yang Guang touched his lips, it was swollen...

Yang Jian jumped down from the chair and said helplessly, "It's really good! I don't know how to blow it."

Although he complained, he immediately brought the medicine kit, took out an ointment, and said, "Put your mouth up, and I'll give you the medicine."

It's just that the corners of his lips were burnt, Yang Guang didn't really care much about it, but Yang Jian seemed very anxious, Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, and laughed, but it turned out that the blisters on his lips were involved, and the pain was excruciating.

Yang Guang leaned over and asked Xiao Baozi to apply medicine to him. Xiao Baozi said in a babbling voice, "This is a special medicine for treating burns, and it won't hurt after applying it."

Yang Jian painted it on him and told him: "Be careful when eating, blow on it, let it cool down before putting it in your mouth! I heard there is no duck."

Yang Guang said without sincerity: "I heard it, I heard it."

Wu Yi looked at the father and son, feeling envious and amused at the same time. For some reason, the relationship between father and son was inexplicably healing.

After dinner, Wu Yi stayed in Yang Guang's apartment overnight, Yang Guang slept on the sofa, and Yang Jian and Wu Yi slept in the master bedroom.

Early the next morning, everyone left the apartment to go to the company.Needless to say, the scald medicine brought by Yang Jian was very effective. After smearing it on overnight, the blisters disappeared the next day, leaving only a red mark.

Lin You also saw that his lips were red, and he walked over with a malicious face, and said with a smile: "Hey! It seems that there is a lot of night life, where did you go to wander last night? Your mouth is so gnawed , the other party is ruthless!"

Yang Guang said lightly, "It's not spicy."

"Isn't this spicy?" Lin Youyi said, "I didn't expect you to be quite wild when you play?"

Yang Guang said, "Salty."

"Huh?" Lin Youyi was dumbfounded.

Yang Guang continued: "Porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

"Ah?" Lin Youyi still looked confused.

Yang Guang finally said, "The porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat is hot."

Lin Youyi: "..." So hot?

Wu Yi followed Yang Guang to the company. Yang Guang handed the resignation letter to Wu Yi and said, "I'll give you a whole day to think about whether you want to resign or not. Let me know the result before you get off work today."

"If you don't want to resign, just keep the resignation letter and I'll treat it as nothing," Yang Guang said again: "If you want to resign, hand me this resignation letter before you get off work today, and I won't stop you." You, immediately handle the resignation procedures for you."

Wu Yi looked at the resignation letter, took it with both hands, held the resignation letter firmly in his hands, and said, "I...I will think about it carefully."

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Think carefully."

Yang Guang said again: "By the way, the publicity team doesn't have any tasks today, just follow up on the broadcast of the interview. We plan to go to the hospital to see Chengcheng. You can come together."

It is not once or twice that Yang Guang fishes at work. He has nothing to do today, so he does not need to go to filming. The situation of Dingfeng Film and Television has reversed, so Yang Guang does not need to worry about it. Yang Guang plans to go to the hospital.

Wu Yi quickly followed and said, "I'm going too."

Yang Guang drove, and a group of people came to the hospital to visit patients.

Wu Chengcheng was very happy to see them coming, and said with a smile, "Brother! You are here!"

Wu Yi cried too much last night, his eyes were red and bloodshot, Wu Chengcheng was his younger sister, so it was obvious at a glance that Wu Yi was a bit unusual.

"Brother?" Wu Chengcheng said uncertainly, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Wu Yi said, "No, Chengcheng, don't think about it, brother is fine."

"It must be that the company is too tiring!" Wu Chengcheng said: "Uncle Yang, can you arrange less work for my brother? My brother looks very tired."

Wu Yi hurriedly said: "It's nothing, my brother is really good, and his work is also very good."

"Really?" Children are all perceptive, but Wu Chengcheng still doesn't believe it.

"Really," Wu Yi assured with a nod, and said, "Chengcheng can rest assured and recover, just be obedient."

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "Chengcheng, today is your brother's birthday, we will take him to buy a cake later, and then bring him to the hospital to eat with you, okay?"

"That's right!" Wu Chengcheng clapped his hands and said, "Today is my brother's birthday! I've been in the hospital all this time, and I can't even tell the date! Brother, happy birthday!"

Wu Yi said in surprise, "Today...today is my birthday? I forgot too, how did you know about this...Jianjian?"

Yang Guang said: "Employees have information registration."

Indeed, when Wu Yi entered the job, he registered his information, which included his date of birth.

Wu Chengcheng said: "Then you go and buy cakes! I can't go out, you go and buy them!"

Wu Yi was a little embarrassed, and said, "Don't worry about it, I usually don't celebrate my birthday."

Little Baozi Yang Jian said: "It's because I usually don't have birthdays, so this time I have to celebrate my birthday!"

Yang Guang said, "Let's go."

"But..." Wu Yi didn't have time to say more.

Yang Guang said again: "Have you forgotten? One day is a period. If you want to keep the announcement and prevent our company's announcement from becoming a one-off, as a boss, you must use some means, and birthday is one of them." .”

Yang Guang said that the one-day period is a matter of resignation. When he gets off work today, Wu Yi will give the answer. Should he resign and leave Guangming Film and Television, or continue to stay in Guangming Film and Television for publicity?

Wu Yi Diheng said: "Mr. Yang, actually you don't need to do this."

Yang Guang didn't speak, just waved.

The little bun Yang Jian said, "Chengcheng, let's go first, and we'll be back in a while!"

Wu Chengcheng waved his hands vigorously and said, "Go quickly! Buy a bigger cake and come back! Brother, it's fun!"

Wu Yi followed Yang Jian and Yang Guang out of the hospital and said, "President Yang, I really don't need it, I..."

Yang Guang said: "Obeying the leader's arrangement is the basic quality of an employee."

Wu Yi immediately closed his mouth.

Yang Guang said, "Get in the car."

Wu Yi obediently got into the car and sat in the back row.Little Baozi Yang Jian took a wrong step back and said, "Son, where should we buy cakes?"

Yang Guang said: "Don't worry, I've thought it all over and made an appointment in advance."

Yang Jian gave Yang Guang a thumbs up and said, "As expected of my son smashing ducks!"

Yang Guang drove, and the three of them arrived at the place.

"Welcome," the waiter smiled sweetly: "Mr. Yang, right?"

Yang Guang nodded and said, "I made an appointment in advance."

Yang Jian took a closer look, this cake shop... looks familiar?

Yang Guang is very popular now, many brands are looking for Yang Guang to endorse, and Xiao Baozi likes to eat sweets, so there are more brands asking their father and son to endorse sweets.