Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

The protagonist of the photo didn't know anything about it, Cheng Qufan took Shen Mochen to a famous private restaurant in City A.

The privacy of this restaurant is very good, and the employees are also sensible. Many celebrities like to eat here.

It's just that when Shen Mochen went in today, he felt that the smile of the foreman at the front desk seemed a bit forced.

When everyone is unhappy, he doesn't care too much.

Cheng Qufan should have ordered the dishes long ago, and the cold dishes were on the table as soon as they sat down.

"Where are Xiao Le and the others?" Shen Mochen looked around the box strangely, "Didn't they all say they would come?"

"Xiao Le has something to do. Fang Li can't make it in other provinces. You and I are the only ones coming to dinner today."

Shen Mochen frowned.

Ever since Cheng Yunshan's incident, he has been very careful and tried his best to avoid being alone with others in private, just because he was afraid that something would happen again due to the ups and downs on the Internet.

Cheng Qufan had been looking at his phone just now, now he smiled and turned off the screen.

"Okay, we're here, just the two of us can catch up on the old days, you don't want to have dinner with my brother, do you?"

"Then why?" Shen Mochen sat down.

Cheng Qufan has changed a lot.

When I formed a band before, I only wanted to make music, and I also showed my sharpness. I was a young boy who never gave up until he reached his goal.

It's just that he was beaten by reality and became a rich man when he returned home. After these years, he has become much calmer and smoother.

The two didn't drink, Cheng Qufan asked the waiter to bring a few bottles of X Haha fruit milk.

He unscrewed a bottle of original flavor, poured a glass and handed it to Shen Mochen: "I remember that you liked to drink this most at that time, but you were reluctant to buy it. We often bought a bottle together, and everyone drank it from disposable cups."

Shen Mochen looked at the fruit milk in the red wine glass, and seemed to recall the years at that time, "So, it's almost ten years, time flies so fast."

"Yeah, you were young at that time, and you sang with a clear child's voice, why is it still the same voice now? When I saw your live broadcast before, I was shocked."

Shen Mochen smiled: "It's not a good thing. I was malnourished in junior high school and missed the voice change period. Later, I grew up, but my voice remained. Sometimes I'm quite strange."

"It's a blessing in disguise!" Cheng Qufan held up a glass and touched him, "Actually, your voice is rare, have you considered signing a record company? You probably don't know that Fulin Music in City A is my family's business. If you If you want to make an album, just come to me directly.”

Shen Mochen nodded with a smile: "Okay, if I really want to develop in this direction, I will contact you."

The two clinked glasses again, and Shen Mochen took a sip of the fruit milk and swallowed it slowly.

The fruit milk is still so sweet, but when you drink it now, it no longer feels like a teenager.

After eating, they walked out of the box, and the two walked slowly through the quiet corridor, Shen Mochen was a little distracted.

The environment of this private restaurant is very good, and it is said that the Turkish barbecue is also a must in city A.

When Xing Yun comes back, we can come over and have a try together, he thought.

After so many days of no contact, he should be coming back, right?

Why don't you come back, don't you want to record the next show?

"Mochen, where are you going this afternoon? I'll see you off!"

Cheng Qufan's voice interrupted his contemplation, and Shen Mochen raised his head, "Ah, no need, I'm going back to Qinglian."

"That's just right. I'm going back too. I have some things to deal with at home. Let's go together."

This afternoon, the orphanage was going to install rehabilitation equipment. Shen Mochen wanted to go back, but was delayed by Cheng Qufan's lunch for two hours. Seeing that the other party was so persistent, he didn't say anything, and got into the Maserati.

As soon as he got in the car, he quickly pulled down the seat belt and buckled it.Cheng Qufan smiled lightly and started the car.

The foreman at the front desk of the private restaurant watched the Maserati go away, and came back and whispered to the little sister.

"Hey, tell me, is this person really pursuing Brother Chen?"

"I don't know, he's pretty handsome, but I'm still standing in Stardust."

"But it's very mysterious on the Internet, and some people broke the news that they were good friends when they were young. Here, the photos of singing in the band together have been posted."

"Really? Wouldn't it be a mistake?"

"No, no, no. Someone picked up a photo of Shen Mochen when he first started working as a child model. It was at the same time as the street band. It is indeed Brother Chen. The guest just now was also the lead singer of the band, and in the photo he was holding Brother Chen , so affectionate!"

"Oh, the stars are dangerous now..."

As for Century Entertainment, Zhang Heng had already seen this draft.

To be honest, since Shen Mochen took the fishing route, there will be one or two such drafts almost every month, most of which are to catch Shen Mochen's enthusiasm, and sometimes the marketing account has a little rhythm, and everyone discusses it. , just like the divorce rumors of some celebrity couples, they will pop up from time to time to find a sense of existence.The company has always adhered to the principle of paying attention. If there are signs of crossing the line, it will be punished. If the situation is not serious, it will be exposed as a buy.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Shen Mochen, who has never managed Weibo much, knows nothing about this matter.

In less than two hours, Maserati had arrived at the gate of the orphanage, opened the back seat of the car, and Cheng Qufan took out several boxes of exquisite pastries.

"I bought this for the kids, you bring it in."

Seeing the other party's gentle smile, Shen Mochen couldn't refuse, so he had to take it, thanked him, and turned to leave.

"And!" Cheng Qufan grabbed Shen Mochen's wrist and took down the bouquet of two-color tulips.

"The flowers were specially picked for you, take them."

He stuffed the flowers into Shen Mochen's hand, and wrapped his other arm around his shoulder.

The two were very close, and Cheng Qufan lowered his head slightly when he spoke, and his lips almost touched Shen Mochen's ear, "When are you going back to City A? I'll pick you up."

Shen Mochen took a step back stiffly, barely maintaining a smile on his face: "No need, I can't tell the time here."

Cheng Qufan didn't press too hard, took a step back and said with a smile: "Okay, I will stay for a while when I come back this time, and there will be more opportunities to meet in the future. Think about what I said. Contact again!"

Maserati walked away, and Shen Mochen sighed while carrying flowers and pastries.

"Brother Shen!" A crisp child's voice sounded, and Linlin had already walked out on crutches.

Seeing Shen Mochen turn around, she immediately stood still, threw her crutches aside, and walked towards the door step by step.

Although the pace is still very slow, but the gait is correct, not much different from normal children.

Shen Mochen put down the pastries and flowers, bent down and stretched out his hands, hugging the little girl in his arms.

"Linlin is so good!" Shen Mochen kissed Linlin's cheek, "In a few months, my brother won't be able to run away from Linlin!"

"En!" The little girl nodded proudly, "I want to compete with brother Zhuzi, brother Shen, and brother Fu!"

She poked her head over Shen Mochen's shoulder and looked around, "Did Brother Fu not come?"

Nebula's popularity is really good.

The guard and antipathy that had just been born disappeared, and his mood suddenly improved. He tapped the tip of Linlin's nose: "Brother Fu has something to do, and he will be back after a while."

"But, Linlin misses Brother Fu! Do you miss him?"

Shen Mochen hugged the little girl tightly, and walked inside with his things.

There is still a red plastic bucket next to the big ditch in the yard. A month ago, the pampered young master brushed his teeth with a group of mud monkeys in front of the ditch for the first time. They competed to see who could spit water farther and laughed twice. Eyes crooked.

"Well, I miss him too." Shen Mochen replied.

The workers were installing equipment in the recovery room, and Zhuzhu was watching on the scene. Other childcare workers, including Aunt Mei, sent the free-moving children to a large classroom next to them, watching them with a headache.

The big classroom was noisy, and a group of energetic children were locked together, all kinds of awkwardness.

Shen Mochen heard the noise in the classroom from afar.

He turned his head and thought for a while, then came to the place where the equipment was piled up, and found a small desktop projector from it.

As soon as the door of the classroom was opened, the children's shouts came surging, and Shen Mochen was almost thrown out of the door by the noise.

Aunt Mei was standing on the podium, already exhausted and exhausted. The two childcare workers took care of one but not the other, completely useless.

Shen Mochen yelled a few times, but found it was useless.

He simply turned on the video software on his phone and turned up the volume to the maximum. After a while, the music of "Peppa Pig" came out.

The children quickly quieted down.

Shen Mochen shook his phone: "Everyone be quiet for a while, brother will show you cartoons, okay?"

The little mud monkeys jumped up happily.

There was no WiFi in the orphanage, so Shen Mochen turned on his mobile phone hotspot, connected to the desktop projector, and directly used the mobile phone mirror to project the picture onto the white wall.

The cartoon started, and the classroom finally fell silent.

"Aunt Mei," Shen Mochen walked over and helped Aunt Mei up, "Go and have a rest, I'll come here."

Aunt Mei nodded wearily and walked out slowly.

The babysitter came over, "Ah Chen, you look here for a while, we have to go over to the nursery."

"Okay." Shen Mochen nodded.

Only he and the children were left in the classroom. In the cartoon, the pink piggy and its parents laughed together.

After watching about half an episode of cartoons, Zhu Zi hurried over: "Ah Chen, there is something wrong with the installation of the orthodontic device over there, you should hurry over and have a look."

Shen Mochen got up, and the children were still quiet.He put his mobile phone on the podium, followed the pillars and walked out.

Linlin was sitting by the podium, watching cartoons with the children. At the end of an episode, Shen Mochen's cell phone rang suddenly.

Linlin leaned over to take a look, it was a WeChat video request.

The little girl is usually the king of children in the welfare home. After returning from the operation, because of the achievement of "not afraid of being cut by a knife in the hospital", she has won prestige among her friends.

She supported the podium and stood up, facing the little friends in front of the desk: "Everyone listen to me, brother Shen is calling, maybe there is something urgent, let's watch the next episode later."

The friends are sensible, and no one is crying.

Linlin picked up her phone, intending to send it to Shen Mochen.

It was inconvenient for her to walk, and when she went to get a cane again, she touched it somewhere, and the video call was connected.

Fu Xingyun's face appeared on the screen, and a young boy's clear voice came out from the projector: "Brother..."

"Wow!" The children below all laughed.

Fu Xingyun on the other side of the screen was stunned for a moment, Linlin had already pointed the phone at herself: "Brother Fu!"

"It's Linlin!" Fu Xingyun on the screen was confused for a moment before he recognized the little girl across from him. He smiled, "Is your leg healed?"

Linlin and Fu Xingyun hadn't chatted a few words, and the audience shouted louder again, and some children started clamoring to continue watching cartoons.

Linlin was busy maintaining order, but now she didn't listen to the children below, and was so anxious that she was about to cry.

In the chaos, Fu Xingyun roughly figured out the situation. He looked at Linlin: "Don't cry, baby, tell brother, can everyone see brother now?"

"Yeah." Linlin nodded.

"Okay, Linlin is not afraid, brother will help you."

Suddenly, a weird but cheerful music sounded from the screen.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

Fu Xingyun smiled on the screen: "Kids, will my brother take you to the playground?"

Answers came from below: "Okay~~"

Turning the phone screen, I really captured the amusement park, the towering castle, the thrilling roller coaster, the peaceful drifting...

Fu Xingyun introduced while walking, and the children gradually became quiet.

Suddenly a child asked: "Brother, why is this amusement park different from the one on TV?"

Someone next to him interrupted him: "Aren't we just watching TV? Stupid!"

"But, it's just different. This amusement park is black!"

Fu Xingyun's voice came from the projector: "Because it's Halloween!"

He turned the camera, and patterns of pumpkin lanterns and bats appeared on the screen.

"What is Halloween?" a child asked aloud.

"Halloween," Fu Xingyun tilted his head and thought for a while, "Halloween is a children's festival. Children can ask adults for candy. If adults don't give it, they can say 'Trick or treat!'"

"Hahaha, trick or treat! Trick or treat!"

Fu Xingyun suddenly regained his childlike innocence, lowered his voice and asked the children, "Are there always a lot of candies at brother Shen's place?"

"Yes~~~"

"Then you can ask him for candy today, and tell him to trick or treat!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

"However, if you eat too much candy, your stomach will hurt. You can only ask for one piece per person! I just don't know if brother Shen brought enough candy today!"

Linlin suddenly became happy: "I know, I know! A brother sent Brother Shen over just now, and he gave him several bags, which must be filled with candies!"

Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, "Is it Brother Li Yun or Brother Zhang Heng?"

Linlin has a lively personality and is the happy fruit of the orphanage. She is familiar with everyone around Shen Mochen. Hearing this, she shook her head: "Neither of them, but a brother I don't know."

She said and laughed: "That brother gave Brother Shen a big bouquet of flowers, which is so beautiful! He even gave Brother Shen a hug, hehehe!"

The picture on the screen suddenly tilted, as if the phone accidentally slipped from his hand, and the screen suddenly disconnected.

"I can't see it! I can't see it!" cried the children.

"What's the matter, what are you making all the noise about?" Shen Mochen finally solved the problem with the equipment, and hurried over.

Linlin pointed to the phone: "Brother Fu is gone!"

"What Brother Fu?" Shen Mochen frowned, but immediately came to his senses, "Did Brother Fu call?"

"Well, he also showed us the amusement park, and..." Linlin giggled, "Trick or treat!"

"Yes, trick or treat, trick or treat!!"

A group of dolls shouted, the sound was loud!

Shen Mochen rubbed his temples that were sore from the shock, took out a few candies from his pocket, and gave them to a few quiet children first.

"I'll give it to whoever is quiet!"

This is already an old rule in the orphanage. When the children saw that there was really sugar, they immediately fell silent.

Zhuzi happened to come over too, Shen Mochen put up the cartoon on his mobile phone, and told the children: "Brother, go get the candy, you will have candy if you are obedient!"

Walking out of the classroom, Shen Mochen hurriedly walked to the supermarket at the intersection, checking the call records while walking.

In WeChat, under NEBULA's name, there is a 23-minute video call.

Having arrived at the small supermarket, Shen Mochen quickly bought a large bucket of candy, and threw it to Zhuzi when he went back.

He hurried back to his room and sent out a video request.

The bell rang twice and was hung up.

What's going on here?

The phone vibrated, and Fu Xingyun made a voice call.

"Hello?" Shen Mochen picked up the phone, "Why are there no videos?"

"The signal is not very good right now." Fu Xingyun replied in a low voice.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable? Did you not sleep well again?" Shen Mochen was a little worried, but now he couldn't see the other party's state, so he could only worry.

"I'm fine...Really." Fu Xingyun said, "Is my brother in the orphanage these days?"

"Oh, I just arrived at noon today, and I took a ride with a friend... Xingyun, are you really okay?"

"It's okay..." Fu Xingyun's voice dropped, and there was silence in the microphone. After a while, there was the sound of shallow breathing. "It's okay, brother, but I have a headache. Just now, I took those children to see the playground, and I was a little tired from walking and explaining."

"Those children are indeed a headache." Shen Mochen was relieved a little, "If you are tired, go back and rest quickly, and drive carefully on the road."

"Well, I know..." Fu Xingyun held his breath, "Brother also took a break while he was free."

The voice call was hung up.

Shen Mochen was stunned for a while, Xingyun's mood today was not right, maybe it was because he couldn't take a good rest these days.

In fact, I really want to be with him, but now...

There were children's noises outside, probably because the pillars couldn't handle it, and let the gang of excess energy go to the yard to play.

Shen Mochen shook his head, put away his phone, and walked towards the chaotic installation site.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Heng knocked on the door of Du Yun's office.

"The special assistant of President Guo of Xingyun Entertainment called and asked Ah Chen if he should control today's affairs."

Du Yun raised her head from a pile of documents: "Star Luck? Why are they controlling us?"

"I also find it strange. Xingyun explained that Ah Chen is a resident guest of "Life Challenge" after all. If something happens, they will be affected. Of course, Ah Chen is our artist first, and they Just came to ask about our attitude."

Du Yun threw away the pen in her hand, and leaned back on the chair with a smile: "Xingyun hurriedly snatched the investment from Jiaxing. It seems that he has high expectations for this show! What do you think?"

Zhang Heng sat down and said, "Today's matter is not too big. Once Ah Chen became popular, I can meet him once or twice a month. But today, the linkage of several marketing accounts is a bit fast. It feels like It was arranged in advance. Xingyun also said that the fermentation speed is a bit fast, if we don't control it, I'm afraid some caring people will take advantage of it."

"Okay! Achen is not so popular." Du Yun waved his hand, "cooperate with them, press what you want, suppress what you want, and remove hot searches. This matter is more anxious than us, you can find them Take the plan over to have a look, if there is no problem, just follow their pace."

Zhang Heng nodded and went to work. Du Yun leaned on the boss chair with her eyes closed, and smiled: "Take advantage of the loophole... Who is taking advantage of the loophole? Young Master Fu, you are using power for personal gain..."

Shen Mochen lived in the orphanage for one night and was harassed by the children all night. At the request of the children, he took a "trick or treat" video and sent it to Fu Xingyun, and then he got these little ancestors back. bedroom.

The message was sent out, but Fu Xingyun never responded.

Cheng Qufan sent a lot of messages, asking for warmth, but Shen Mochen pretended not to see it and did not reply.

The next morning, Shen Mochen explained to Aunt Mei and Zhuzi how to use various rehabilitation equipment in detail, put on a hat and mask, and prepared to go back to City A.

As soon as I walked out of Shitong Lane, I heard the sound of a horn.

The red Maserati stopped at the alley, and the front windows slowly lowered.

Cheng Qufan in the driver's seat leaned over and reached out to open the passenger's door, "Get in the car, let's go back to City A together."

Facing this person's tireless effort, Shen Mochen sighed: "Brother Fan, I won't think about singing in the near future, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay!" Cheng Qufan looked over the gold-rimmed glasses with a smile, "I'm not looking for you today for singing, just talk slowly on the way."

Qinglian City is considered to be in the south of the Yangtze River, and autumn comes relatively late, it is already November, and the leaves of the street trees are still green.Shen Mochen stared at the patches of green passing by the car window in a daze.

"Ah Chen, I just found out yesterday that you have found several directors and want to make a public welfare film?"

Shen Mochen looked back at Cheng Qufan.

He didn't publicize this matter much. When Lin Qianqian introduced Director Wang to him last time, there were not many people present.He is not so conceited that he thinks that his affairs will definitely attract the attention of others.

"Don't worry about it, I've heard others say that too," Cheng Qufan glanced at him, "I know a little bit about your situation, and I know that you have feelings for the orphanage, but public welfare films are more difficult to attract investment, you Do you have any eyebrows now?"

Now that the other party already knew about it, there was nothing to hide, Shen Mochen admitted generously: "I have such an idea, I talked to someone last time, and the other party also asked me to consider investment. Didn't get started."

"That's just right. I'm also doing investment these days. It's the company's business. It doesn't conflict with yours, but there are only so many rich people in City A. We can go together, and I can also introduce you."

Shen Mochen felt strange.

Having not seen each other for so many years, Cheng Qufan showed his affection to him as soon as he came back, with an enthusiastic attitude, as if the two had never broken contact, but developed an unusual friendship in the past few years.

He felt that he didn't have anything worthy of the rich second generation who lived a superior life. The relationship between the two was nothing more than a little old love when they were young.

Recalling the simple and happy life back then, he still nodded and said thank you.

When Shen Mochen turned his head to look out the window again, Cheng Qufan looked over through the gold-rimmed glasses, like a cunning fox, staring at his prey.

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Tomorrow the stars will come back, squeeze him!

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