Usually I can't bear to do some strenuous work, but today I seem to be walking lightly while dragging a big box.

"Why didn't you call home? Your mother and I always thought you weren't coming back." Father Hou said one sentence after another, even though he was asking Hou Qingjie a question, he didn't give him time to answer. Not sure what to be happy about."

There is no elevator in the residential area, and Hou's father and mother live on the fourth floor, and dragging a big box up the stairs is a test for the old man's physical strength. Hou Qingjie took the box from his father on the second floor, "Dad, let me come. How are you and Mom doing?" , Mom's eyes are okay."

"It's still the same. Your body is not the same when you get old. Your mother is fine. Her eyes are better than mine. She was short-sighted when she was young, and her eyes are easy to use when she is old. It doesn't hurt at all." Although Hou's father wanted to lift the box up, his body couldn't bear it.

The two walked quickly, Hou's father walked in front, and as soon as they reached the fourth floor, he shouted, "My wife, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, and see who is back." When they reached the door, they knocked on the door hurriedly, like a child Same.

"What's your name? The whole building can hear your voice. It's not embarrassing to be so grown up." Hou Mu's voice came from the room through the door, followed by the sound of stomping footsteps. The footsteps were too fast for an old man.

"You old man goes out without a key. If I'm not at home someday, you're still squatting outside the door waiting for me to come back." Hou's mother is a gentle person, and she always speaks softly to Hou Qingjie. Hou Qingjie can't imagine being gentle. Mother would speak so loudly.

Standing behind his father, Hou Qingjie showed half of his head. When he was a child, he always felt that his father was the tallest person in the world, but before he knew it, he was already so much taller than his father. When he was away all year round, he suddenly found himself the pillar of the family.

"Mom," the moment Hou's mother opened the door, the mother in Hou Qingjie's throat ran out uncontrollably. Hou's mother was furious, but when she saw Hou Qingjie froze, her mouth was half open, her eyes widened, her whole body It took him a while to react, and he quickly wiped away the tears that were about to flow from his eyes, "Qingjie? You... why are you back? Hurry up, come in quickly, don't stand outside, it's so cold outside." Look A seemingly calm response.

"Old man, come in too," Hou's mother panicked, speaking softly to Hou Qingjie, Hou's mother became fierce again to Hou's father, "You don't tell me that the child is back."

"You machine-gunned me before I opened my mouth, what do you want me to say." Father Hou retorted, he was also very innocent.

Hou's mother pretended not to hear Hou's father's rebuttal, and turned to Hou Qingjie and said, "Your father was still talking about you to me just now, and you came back as soon as he talked about you." He couldn't help laughing, and his eyes were full of joy.

"I'm fine now. I came back just after the Chinese New Year. I didn't have time to inform you." Hou Qingjie gulped down a big glass of water, his stomach was a little bloated, but his mouth was sweet.Putting down his cup and lying on his back on the sofa, he couldn't help but sigh how comfortable the home is.

Mother Hou poured water again, "Do you still drink it? I'll boil some more. The water is not too hot."

"Mom, don't be busy, I'm not thirsty, it's so late, you all pack up and go to bed." Sitting up, Hou Qingjie hurriedly stopped his mother.

"Then I'll clean up your room. You're exhausted all the way." Without waiting for Hou Qingjie's response, Hou's mother entered his previous room with a mop, as if to tidy it up.

"Your mother has been cleaning your room and drying the quilt frequently. She always looks forward to your return." Father Hou pulled a stool and sat down, lit a cigarette, lowered his head, and smoked in a muffled voice.

Hou Qingjie felt bitter in his heart. He knew that he was sorry for his parents, because of his sexual orientation, he felt ashamed to face them. Even though he was homesick, he smashed his teeth outside and swallowed it in his stomach, and he didn't dare to go home. He rarely sees his parents.

"I'm sorry," Hou Qingjie said in his heart, I will go home often.

After the father and son had just met, Hou's father didn't talk much, and when he occasionally said something, the two of them were relatively embarrassed.

Hou Qingjie picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the TV. An entertainment program was being broadcast on the TV. The host was very beautiful and dressed in fashion.Hou Qingjie is not a person who likes to be lively, but his occupation determines that he needs to understand these things, so he often watches entertainment news, and Tang Feiyu often appears in entertainment news. In the past, he stayed in front of the TV for a large part to watch Tang Feiyu's short few minutes. minutes of video.

One piece of news, one star after another, some trivial matters that take up a few minutes, some serious illnesses that are hospitalized but just pass it by in one sentence, these are all determined by popularity, some people have countless fans just by sneezing Sad and injured lungs send comfort, and some people have broken arms and legs, sad and injured lungs, and others are unwilling to sneeze for him.

Suddenly, the hostess was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, although she had always been very excited.

"Ah!" The hostess yelled, "Compared to the following news, everyone will exclaim like me, this man is worthy of the name of today's national male god!" The hostess is very good at hanging people Appetite, but Hou Qingjie's heart rose in his throat because of his words, and a bad premonition struck.

"Haha," the hostess smiled unmistakably, "I won't be selling pipes anymore, everyone must have guessed it. Bingo! Yes! He is our default male god—Tang Feiyu! I really look forward to the disappearance of the male god for three months The final appearance" The hostess made a gesture of holding a heart with both hands, showing the shy appearance of her youngest daughter, and then the picture on the TV changed, and she arrived at the Beijing airport.

In the bright airport in the dark night, with flickering lights, Tang Feiyu looked tired in front of the camera but still smiled. It can be said that her beautiful face is very fair and has a white luster under the light.The film king disappeared for nearly three months, and his first appearance earned a lot of attention. The reporters surrounded him three floors inside and three floors outside. If there were not bodyguards, reporters and photographers would have handed the microphone and camera to Tang Feiyu's eyes.

Surrounded by the media and protected by bodyguards, Tang Feiyu walked forward slowly without being blocked. He wore ordinary casual clothes that looked aristocratic, perhaps feeling that the flashing lights were too dazzling. Tang Feiyu took out his sunglasses and put them on. He smiled at the media's questions. Yes, but kept silent.

Hou Qingjie gritted his teeth in front of the TV, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he still couldn't stop the feeling in his heart when he saw Tang Feiyu disappearing from him for a month.

Same company, they will definitely see each other in the future.

The author has something to say: The stupid author feels like he is singing a one-man show, and his heart is full

chapterTwenty-six: generous investors (1)

When I am free, I am very idle, and when I am busy, I am very busy. This is how the entertainment industry is.After a quiet year at home, Hou Qingjie bid farewell to his parents in a hurry when a phone call came and set foot on the return journey.

A person's personality cannot be changed in a short while. Although Hou Qingjie wanted to have a good talk with his parents, but because of his personality, he was confused and timid.

"Mom has put all the things in the box for you. The small shop outside has not opened yet after the new year, so many special products can't be bought." Mother Hou sighed. Although the box was full, she still felt that it was not enough.

"I can't finish eating so much by myself," Hou Qingjie smiled, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Oh," Hou's father sighed, "If you want someone, please bring the family to see. Your mother and I are not unreasonable people."

Hou Qingjie was stunned, this was the first time his parents had discussed this issue with him directly, "Dad, Mom, I haven't thought about starting a family yet."

"If it's a man, let's be a man. Your mother and I have already figured it out. There must be someone to take care of you. Your mother and I are not at ease when you are alone."

"Yes, Qingjie, bring it if you have one. Your father and I don't choose, as long as you like it."

"Well," if his parents had said this to him a month earlier, he would have been very happy to take Tang Feiyu home, but thinking about it now, it is painful. The seven-year secret love was finally treated as a plaything by the crush. Can only perfunctory parents.

On the same flight, this time at night, he flew from home to Beijing, and the journey went smoothly.

Perhaps he was used to the comfortable air at home, but he felt stuffy when he got off the plane. The air in Beijing, where high-tech consumption is extremely high, is getting worse and worse.

The reason why he came to Beijing in a panic was because a producer called him, saying that the filming of his second script had already been settled, and an investor was willing to invest and wanted to have a further conversation with him. The investor wanted this The movie hits theaters on Valentine's Day.

Hou Qingjie, an investor, doesn't have much contact with them, but he knows that what they want is to make money, and he doesn't want to make movies for art.Hou Qingjie, who is interested in investing, doesn’t know much about him. He only heard that he is engaged in various businesses. In recent years, he has entered the film market. He once invested in Lin Yunjing’s films with a lot of money. Those gorgeous scenes cost a lot of money. Most of the investment All from him.Faced with such a generous and rich man, Hou Qingjie dare not be late. Although he does not require much investment, he is not afraid of a lot of money. If he has a good relationship with such a person, he will benefit a lot if he forms a long-term cooperation.

The meeting place was booked by that investor. The luxury hotel is no lower than the grade of Gu Feng's reception last time. The rich really burn money. Now that he doesn't take the money, he never thought of passing such a high-end place before. Go in and have a look, it's really lucky to have been in and out of such a high-end place many times during this period.

After being taken around by the waiters for a long time, Hou Qingjie couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

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