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Several people slept in the hospital all night, packed up and ran back to the house.

Looking at the broken Maitreya Buddha on the ground, Mr. Qin held his heart and yelled non-stop.Although it's just a small thing to play with, it's a pity to break it.

Qin Huanlang was still a little blue under his eyes, he supported Yang Yang whose knees were too swollen to bend with one hand, and called Secretary Qin on the phone with the other.

As soon as Mr. Qin turned his head, he saw his little grandson gently and caringly put Yang Yang half-supported and half-embraced into the chair, almost blinding his old eyes. The old man snorted, went back to the house, put on his little leather cap, and went out for a walk to pick up leaks.

After Wei Fuming confirmed that Qin Huanlang was fine for the time being, he left in a hurry. The careless person in his family was messing around at home, and things got a little big.

There was no major reaction to the wrestling just now, but after one night, Yang Yang's knee swelled into crispy ham.

After spraying some Yunnan Baiyao spray, Yang Yang pulled the bed sheet resentfully.

Qin Huanlang sat in front of him with a stern face.

"Ahh! It's so itchy!"

Yang Yang groaned and stretched out his hand to scratch his knee, but was slapped on the back of his hand by Qin Huanlang.

"Don't make trouble."

After speaking, he pulled out a small folding table from his side and placed it in front of Yang Yang. The notebook was also turned on, plugged in and placed on the table.

"I really didn't mean to..."

Yang Yang was in a cold sweat, always feeling that he was being treated as a disabled person, and there was nothing wrong with him.My mind jumped for a while, and suddenly I remembered something.

"By the way, how do I feel that Grandpa—"

"He knows."

Yang Yang was stunned by Qin Huanlang's righteousness.

After a while, I scratched my chin: "Uh..."

"I can't hide it for the rest of my life. Apart from Grandpa, Zhu Yun also knows about it."

Yang Yang suddenly remembered the beautiful and proud young lady, and swallowed.

"Ah, she also knows?"

He actually liked Zhu Yun quite a lot.

Compared with the lively and cheerful little girl next door, Zhao Xinxin, Zhu Yun is like a noble princess.Beautiful, proud, and full of confidence.

She is smart and sensible. Qin Huanlang has commented on her as a person who knows how to live.

"Zhu Yun's identity is a bit special. Her family has a close relationship with the people in the circle. But most importantly, she is also a very smart and lovely woman." Qin Huanlang touched his right ring finger, with a smile on his lips meaning.

"No.12 will get married next month, shall we give a gift together?"

Yang Yang thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

"I remember you blushed when you looked at her. Do you still blush when you see her now?"

Qin Huanlang asked suddenly, Yang Yang was stunned for a while, then blushed and shouted.

"Is that because it's the first time I've been in close contact with young women? When I was young, I've always been in contact with aunts and you guys! Even if it's Xinxin, I'm like a tomboy brother ! How many years ago did this happen and still make fun of me, really! That is a normal physiological reaction!"

"It would be best if you could not blush!"

Qin Huanlang looked serious: "That woman is like a fox, if you blush again when you see her, her tail will definitely go up to the sky!"

Yang Yang held his forehead: "Are you jealous?" He said casually.Qin Huanlang was silent for a while, then hummed softly.

Yang Yang collapsed on the bed with his stomach in his arms and laughed.

While recovering from his injuries, Yang Yang started writing a new novel on an online literature website with his notebook open.

He registered a new vest, and Qin Huanlang thought about it for a while after seeing it.Regarding this, Yang Yang said that it was written for fun anyway, so don't pay too much attention to it.

Xinwen is a story about cultivating immortals.After finishing the outline with a biscuit in his mouth, Yang Yang began typing Chapter 1.

A small and accomplished practitioner passed by a village and picked up a treasure.

When he was hurt, the treasure was shattered to resist the damage, and the sleeping soul in the treasure also woke up.

It's just that this soul seems to have lost its memory and doesn't know its own past, so it can only ignorantly search for some natural treasures.

So the little practitioner and the soul reached an agreement, and both of them became stronger, and then they found what they wanted.

Qin Huanlang read the outline for a long time, and there were only a few words in his evaluation: so clichéd.

Yang Yang's face remained unchanged and he continued to type on the keyboard: "It's just cliche! The ending is unexpected! Hmph."

Zhu Yun's marriage was a Chinese-style wedding. In a courtyard house in the oldest alley in the capital, the bride wore an improved ancient bridal gown, elegant and luxurious.

Yang Yang looked around nervously, Qin Huanlang took him with one hand, and stepped forward a few steps.

Zhu Yun was sitting on a chair surrounded by flowers, with an indescribable dignity and grandeur in every frown and smile.The people around her also looked at each other, got up and moved out of the way, Qin Huanlang led Yang Yang to Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun looked up at Yang Yang and smiled, "It's him, a good brother."

Yang Yang couldn't help but blush a little bit, the shock Zhu Yun gave him was too strong.Whether it's the dress, the makeup, or even the hairstyle, it's as perfect and powerful as a person coming out of a painting.

Looking at Zhu Yun's rose red embroidered dress, Yang Yang took out a small box from his trouser pocket, bent one knee, and squatted in front of Zhu Yun.

"A small gift, the moment I saw it, I immediately thought of Miss Zhu."

"You can call me Sister Zhu." Zhu Yun raised her hand slightly, and looked down at Yang Yang opening the box, revealing a bright peony corsage.There was light in her eyes.

"pretty good."

Yang Yang blushed shyly, and gently took out the brooch.

The small brooch is made of platinum, inlaid with rubies, and made into the shape of a peony flower. It is small and full of atmosphere.When Yang Yang first saw it, he was shocked by the exquisite craftsmanship of the technicians and the beauty of the peony's national beauty.

Zhu Yun directly picked up the brooch and gestured on her chest.

The gemstones were perfectly cut, brilliant but not dazzling, and unexpectedly matched Zhu Yun's dress.

"It's a great gift, and you both have good eyes."

After accepting the gift, seeing Qin Huanlang help Yang Yang, Zhu Yun put on the brooch directly.Seeing her move, Qin Huanlang showed a smile.

The bride raised her chin and looked at the handsome and cunning man in front of her: "When will you treat me to dinner?"

Qin Huanlang had a very gentle expression on his face: "I will definitely invite you, but I hope you will not be too busy then."

Yang Yang stood up: "Don't bother the bride anymore. I wish you all the best."

Zhu Yun nodded, and another wave of gift givers also came forward.The two walked in the alley one after the other.

People of all colors walked past them and got into the car, Yang Yang couldn't help but glance back at the alley.

"There seem to be a lot of very familiar big shots."

Qin Huanlang reached out and patted Yang Yang's head: "Let's just take care of ourselves."

After attending the wedding, Yang Yang rested for two days and received a message from Director Hu and Xia Houyi.

The script is almost finalized. Call the original work and the participants to take a look. If there are no problems, you can even start looking for actors in advance to warm up.

Yang Yang was reading the script while Qin Huanlang and Xia Houyi were drinking tea.

Hu Wenmei picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put down the actor's information in his hand, Qin Huanlang swept his eyes, and lingered on one of the pages.

Xia Houyi noticed and looked down.

"Mr. Qin has a favorite actor?"

Qin Huanlang put down his teacup and picked up the cast list.

Chen Yanbei came into view.

Looking thoughtfully at Xia Houyi, the other party was as meticulous as ever.The corner of Qin Huanlang's mouth twitched.

"What do you think Mr. Xiahou?"

"These are the new faces that have appeared recently." Xia Houyi turned on the working mode and talked eloquently.

"Our story creators are very young, and our directors are also cutting-edge directors. I have an idea. In this case, we might as well choose new actors. Play with all the innovations and give the audience the latest impression."

"Is it too risky?"

Qin Huanlang leaned on the chair: "I don't care how much money I invest, but at least I hope to get a good reputation."

"I've thought about these issues too."

Hu Wenmei spoke, took out the script, and pointed to the list of characters.

"If we use new main actors, and some key characters invite older generation artists to play guest roles, the effect should be good. At present, I have the idea of ​​asking Mr. Jiang to play Boss Hu. What do you think?"

Qin Huanlang nodded: "Mr. Jiang is a seasoned actor. Even I have heard about it. Director Hu, I don't know much about opera. I am a businessman, and I will use my best budget to give everyone. For the other parts, I still need you Don't bother."

"Of course."

"Mr. Qin is polite."

After the few people exchanged pleasantries, Yang Yang and Lin Jia also finished their phone calls.

According to the decision of investors, planners and the director, Yang Yang will wait for the announcement of the actors, filming, selling broadcasting rights and waiting for the proceeds.

Back home, Lele happily wanted to touch her head. Under Qin Huanlang's staring eyes, Lele who was touched happily turned around to eat a big bone. Yang Yang went into the kitchen to wash his hands and began to prepare dinner for Qin Huanlang.

Now the housekeeping aunt no longer has to cook for them, the main thing is to clean, buy vegetables, and pack things.

Take out the cauliflower from the refrigerator, sprinkle some salt on it and soak it in a jar, Yang Yang cuts the pork belly with a knife.

Qin Huanlang took out a large piece of brown sugar for him, and knocked a piece off.

"Last time you told me that Chen Yanbei was back, and today I saw his name in Xia Houyi's profile."

After packing the brown sugar, Qin Huanlang put his head on Yang Yang's shoulder, and hung his whole body on Yang Yang's body.

Yang Yang held the knife in one hand, supported the chopping board in the other, and thought for a while: "The Xiahou family seemed to be responsible for that incident, right?"

"Yes, I wanted to take advantage of it. It turned out—"

Qin Huanlang stood up straight, watched Yang Yang blanch the pork belly with water, and drained the salted cauliflower by himself, and put it aside.

"Xiahou's family is not slow to finish. Judging by Xiahouyi's appearance, he doesn't seem to know anything. Chen Yanbei..."

Qin Huanlang paused: "I have complicated feelings for him."

How much I hated in the past, how pitiful I am now, apart from being pitiful, I feel even more embarrassing.

Qin Huanlang felt that he was really thinking about it now and started to recover.

I get hurt because I still have expectations, and I hate because I still can't let go.Today, he is very contented.Accompanied by true love, loved ones will never leave, what is there to demand for those that do not belong to you?

Yang Yang stared at the kitchen knife in his hand, and said "ah", "I suddenly remembered, he is your brother, right?"

Qin Huanlang choked: "Forget it."

"Your irresponsible father, what did you do?"

Qin Huanlang was stunned for a while: "I-I really don't know."

Looking back at Qin Huanlang, Yang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and continued to make his own pork belly.

How could you suddenly think of those bad people?