Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

As soon as the door opened, Yu Jiayang froze.

Isn't the man holding the child the famous actor Meng Yunjian?

Why did the great actor come to his house?

He also brought his small oil bottle.

Yu Jiayang's eyes widened, and he stood there as stupidly as a sculpture.

Lu Qingyun didn't see him for a long time, frowned and asked, "What's the matter, who is it?"

Yu Jiayang: "...Meng Yun remonstrates."

Lu Qingyun's hands trembled in fright, and the chopsticks fell directly to the ground.

What? !Meng.. Meng Yunjian?

How did he come? !

Looking at the pickled cabbage noodles and potato cakes on the table, Lu Qingyun's complexion turned pale in an instant.

He stood up in a panic, his legs were trembling slightly, and walked over in a cloud of mist, and sure enough, he saw Meng Yun admonishing someone tall and burly standing at the door of his house, only reaching Jian Jian at his waist. A little scared hid behind him and hugged his waist.

It was the first time Yu Jiayang saw a big star in the entertainment circle. He was a child after all, and his eyes were shining: "Are you Meng Yunjian? Are you really that Meng Yunjian...the living Meng Yunjian?"

Meng Yunjian was displeased: "Can I still be the dead Meng Yunjian?"

Yu Jiayang's voice was excited: "Then why did you come to my house? Why don't you sign for me? Many people in our class are your fans..."

"Yangyang." Lu Qingyun said coldly.

Yu Jiayang turned around.

Lu Qingyun's face was frosty: "Go back and eat your meal."

Yu Jiayang pointed at Meng Yunjian excitedly: "But, bro, he..."

Lu Qingyun suddenly put on a serious face: "You don't listen to what I say, do you? Go back and eat your meal, and go to school immediately after eating!"

Yu Jiayang stared at Lu Qingyun's cold and sullen face, and was stunned.

His brother had never lost such a temper with him before, Yu Jiayang turned his head and glanced at Meng Yunjian again, as if he understood something, he lowered his head and said "oh", then turned and left.

Lu Qingyun blocked the door, her voice was low, but she could still hear obvious annoyance: "What are you doing here?!"

He didn't want to have anything to do with this man, but Meng Yunjian actually came to his house?It also disturbed Yangyang...

A sense of displeasure at being offended welled up in her heart, Lu Qingyun gritted her teeth: "Mr. Meng, please make it clear that I am no longer your manager, please don't bother me again."

Chapter 5

He glanced at Jian Jian, and saw the little guy looking at him with red eyes, and the resistance in his eyes turned into strong reluctance and guilt.

Meng Yunjian raised his eyebrows, dragged his son out from behind him, let him look openly, and said indifferently: "Although there is no business relationship between us, you are A Yun's friend, A Yun During the last period of Yun's life, you were with me, and I came to you not for business, but for private affairs."

Lu Qingyun trembled.

It's more scary to rely on private affairs, okay?

He can still handle public affairs, but what should he do with private affairs?

Lu Qingyun really regretted it, why did he talk so cheaply back then, he should have just asked and shook his head, not knowing Lu Qingyun to death.

Meng Yunjian saw that he was frowning, but his voice was still low and calm: "Aren't you inviting me in? I just want to know about A Yun."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, half of his foot had already stepped into the porch.

Lu Qingyun stopped him like a furry cat: "Mr. Meng, I'm so sorry, I don't want to say anything more about A Yun. The dead are gone, and the living should look forward."

"I'm sorry, there are still senior high school students who are going to take the college entrance examination at home. If there is nothing to do in the future, please don't bother me any more."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Meng Yunjian's reaction, he closed the door with a bang.

Meng Yunjian: "..."

Meng Yunjian was in a bad mood after having a closed door early in the morning, and Yu Zhile's lively appearance just now, wishing to smash his head, didn't look like... a bad cold and a fever.

Obviously framed him.

But Best Actor Meng is also a person who needs face. He understands what he said so clearly, so he can't be embarrassed to knock on the door again, turn around and leave.

A small hand tugged at the corner of his clothes from behind.

Meng Yunjian turned around and saw his son looking at him pitifully with red eyes.

He knelt down and said softly, "what's the matter?"

Jane: "Potato cakes..."

Meng Yunjian frowned, but didn't react: "Huh?"

Jian Jian's voice was weak: "That brother was eating potato pancakes just now."

Meng Yunjian was stunned.

Jian Jian: "Dad, I want to eat too..."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Can I ask Brother Wen Jing to buy it for you?"

Jian Jian shook her head: "I don't want outside food, I want that brother's food, which smells and tastes the same as Daddy's."

Meng Yunjian stiffened his shoulders: "...the taste is the same?"

This Yu Zhile can not only make cakes made by A Yun, but also potato cakes made by A Yun?

Good guy, he can't be Ah Yun's long-lost brother, can he?

Chapter 5

No matter how you look at it, that Lu Mingxu looks like he was picked up on the side of the road. From appearance to character, he is ten blocks away from his family, Ayun.

Jian Jian: "Dad, I want to eat."

The child rarely made requests with him, and Meng Yunjian couldn't refuse, and he also wanted to ask how Yu Zhile knew how to make potato pancakes.

Meng Yunjian stood up, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Inside the room, Lu Qingyun's face was darkened while sitting at the dining table.

Yu Jiayang gossips cautiously: "Brother, he hasn't left yet. Let's just make him such a big star... stand at our door?"

Lu Qingyun: "I didn't make him stand."

"Brother, you hate him very much."

"you like him?"

Yu Jiayang straightened his back, and said in a firm tone: "I used to think he was handsome, so he was half a fan, but brother, you don't like him, so I declare that from now on, I will turn black on him."

Lu Qingyun couldn't hold back, and burst into a "puchi" laugh after being teased by him.

Yu Jiayang is very serious: "I'm serious, brother, I will always stand by your side."

Lu Qingyun: "I know, okay, hurry up and eat, I'll be really late later..."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was another knock on the door.

Lu Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the door and opened it: "Meng Yunjian, are you finished?"

Meng Yunjian patted Jian Jian on the head.

Jian Jian immediately raised her head: "Uncle Lele."

To Jian Jian, Lu Qingyun will never put on a cold face. This child is his weakness all his life, and he owes him too much. Even if he is facing Yu Zhile's face and identity at this moment, he wants to make up for it as much as possible.

Lu Qingyun's voice subconsciously softened, and he let out an unnatural "hmm".

Jian Jian: "Uncle Le Le, we are going to visit Daddy's grave, but I didn't eat breakfast and I was hungry. Just now, my brother was eating potato pancakes, and Jian Jian also likes potato pancakes the most. Uncle can give Jian Jian one." ?"

Lu Qingyun: "..."

Jian Jian felt aggrieved: "Just one...half is fine."

Lu Qingyun glared at Meng Yunjian angrily.

Why is this man a father? He doesn't even let his children eat early in the morning? !

Lu Qingyun had no way to refuse Jian Jian, turned around and went back to the restaurant, put a potato cake in a plastic bag and handed it to Jian Jian.

Meng Yunjian said from the side, "I didn't eat either."

Lu Qingyun didn't even look at him: "You can be hungry and lose weight."

Meng Yunjian: "..."

Jian Jian couldn't wait to open the bag, and took a hard gulp.

Lu Qingyun felt distressed when he saw him gobbling it up: "Eat slowly, don't choke..."

Unknowingly, the disgust towards Meng Yunjian deepened in his heart.

Useless, waste!

To starve the child like this.

"Uncle, the cakes you make are exactly the same as my daddy's."

Lu Qingyun panicked, quickly smiled, and explained in a panic: "Because... because your daddy and I are very good friends, and your daddy died after your daddy passed away.

It was taught to me before, so I will do it. "

Jian Jian nodded while eating.

Soon a pie was eaten.

Jian Jian reluctantly looked at Lu Qingyun pitifully: "Uncle, can I have another piece? I'm not full..."

Lu Qingyun: "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Meng Yunjian: "You won't let my son stand at your door to eat cakes early in the morning, will you?"

He bent down, picked Jian Jian up, ignored Lu Qingyun's objection, and went straight into the room.

"Hey……"

Lu Qingyun panicked, there was still pickled cabbage noodles on his table!

But it was too late to stop it, Meng Yunjian had already walked to the table, he lowered his head slightly, glanced at the pickled noodles on it, and raised his eyebrows: "Ah Yun taught you to make this too?"

Lu Qingyun nodded with a guilty conscience, "Mmm..."

Meng Yunjian laughed: "It's really strange."

Seeing him smiling playfully, Lu Qingyun panicked even more: "Wow, that's so strange."

Meng Yunjian didn't explain, but said "nothing", carried Jian Jian to a chair and sat down, then brought a whole plate of potato cakes to his son

Front: "Let's eat."

Jian Jian started immediately.

Yu Jiayang's eyes widened.

Meng Yunjian regarded this as his own home, opened the stool, sat down next to Yu Jiayang, and then rather unceremoniously brought the bowl of pickled cabbage noodles in front of Yu Jiayang, which was obviously untouched, in front of him, took a pair of chopsticks and bowed his head Eat noodle.

Yu Jiayang: "???" WTF, brother, you really don't think you are an outsider, do you?

In 15 minutes, Yu Jiayang and Lu Qingyun's breakfast was cleaned up by the father and son.

Yu Jiayang was so angry that he was half dead.

The eyeballs were red, and she looked at Lu Qingyun aggrievedly.

It was made for him by his brother!Do it for him!

He was too hot just now, so he didn't take a bite!

No wonder his brother hates this Meng Yunjian so much, it really is really annoying!

"elder brother……"

Yu Jiayang was so aggrieved.

Lu Qingyun was helpless, dragged Yu Jiayang aside, took out a banknote from his pocket, and stuffed it into his hand, helplessly: "Go to school to eat, Yangyang, I'm sorry, I won't let him come to our house in the future, You pack up and go to school."

Yu Jiayang: "Then can you handle it here?"

Lu Qingyun: "It can be done."

Yu Jiayang reluctantly left, and before leaving, he did not forget to give Meng Yunjian a hard look, and when he turned around, he went to school and told the girls that Meng Yunjian was a scum!

After Yu Jiayang left, Lu Qingyun's face completely collapsed.

"Big Movie King Meng, aren't you so short of money that you can't even afford breakfast?"

Meng Yunjian put down his chopsticks: "Sure enough, it tastes the same as A Yun's."

"Didn't I say it all? A Yun taught me."

Meng Yunjian stared at him coldly, but with a smile on his lips: "It's fine if Ayun teaches you how to make potato pancakes, after all, Jianjian likes them, but Ayun has given up on me, why should he teach you how to make potato pancakes that I like to eat?" Snow cabbage noodles?"

Lu Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

Facing Meng Yunjian's suspicious eyes, his hands and feet were cold, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle!

Meng Yunjian's eyes became deeper and deeper. If it wasn't taught by A Yun, why would he be so familiar with A Yun, and the way he looked at Jian Jian seemed to be A Yun himself...

For a moment, the rebirth script he had read last night suddenly jumped into his mind.

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