Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

Xue Songfeng was in Jiang Anyu's memory for so long that he almost forgot that there was such a person.

The steps under his feet softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Would you like to see the way?"

The face of the person in front of him was too delicate, and the short cut to the tip of his hair made him look a little more capable. Upon closer inspection, he was somewhat similar to Pei Yingsheng, but compared to Pei Yingsheng, he was a bit fiercer.

Qi Fang fumbled in his pocket for a long time before he managed to find some children's food and threw it into his hand, "Take it."

Jiang Anyu let out an 'oh', saw the milk candy in his hand clearly, peeled off one and stuffed it into his mouth, the moment the milk fragrance slowly overflowed in his mouth, he was not so sad.

He recognized this person, his name was Qi Fang, he was Pei Yingsheng's little nephew, three years older than him, both of them were similarly raised by Pei Yingsheng, but their personalities were very different.

Regardless of Pei Yingsheng, Qi Fang has his own place in the entertainment industry.

In Jiang Anyu's opinion, he is very powerful.Fortunately, although Qi Fang is an asshole, he is still good to him.

"Let's go," Qi Fang walked behind him with his pockets in his pockets, stepping, looking rough, "Uncle asked me to take you out."

"Then we also know that Mr. Pei and Mr. Xue are also very good friends..."

Before leaving, Qi Fang suddenly heard an unclear but very familiar name.

He paused, turned his head, and listened carefully to the three words 'Xue Songfeng' read from the host's mouth again and again, hissed lightly, and licked the corner of his mouth, his frivolous eyes were full of playfulness.

Some played.

Turning around, the little mute in front of him didn't even have a figure, only a text message on the phone.

[Little dumb: Aunt Qin's memorial day, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. 】

"have to."

Behind the black curtain, Qi Fang leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, "Run very fast."

When Pei Yingsheng finished the activity and got into the car, he saw Qi Fang, a bastard with his legs crossed, playing with a lighter in the car, and his face immediately sank.

Xiao Ling, who was following behind, winked at Qi Fang vigorously, asking him to give Pei Yingsheng an explanation.

"He's dumb but not disabled. His legs are on his body. Can I tie him up?" He spread his hands, threw the phone to Xiao Ling, and blinked at him with affectionate eyes, "I didn't do it lightly. Heavier, my uncle is more precious than me."

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Anyu's message on Qi Fang's phone, then looked up at Pei Yingsheng's gloomy face, and couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat.Most people only know that Jiang Anyu is the lucky one who was adopted by Pei Yingsheng, but few people know that Pei Yingsheng can't help but punish him.

Xiao Ling really didn't know how he could tell that Qi Fang looked like a man.

"Master, Lord Xiao Fang, stop making trouble, what about others?" Every time Xiao Ling faced this great devil in the world, his head hurt.He had to hurry up and find the little ancestor who ran away before Pei Yingsheng got angry.

Qi Fang ignored him, but moved closer to Pei Yingsheng, "Uncle, do you want to praise him?"

"If you ask me, he is too stupid to fit in this circle."

Qi Fang is a fine person, he could tell the moment Jiang An met him on stage.But man is not as good as God, Jiang Anyu's performance today was really not outstanding.

It's just a slap in the face.

Pei Yingsheng glanced at him lightly, "Get lost."

"Come on, throw it away when you're done using it!" Before getting out of the car, Qi Fang politely patted the footprints he had stepped on on the back seat of the Bentley, not lacking in a good mood to watch the fun, "Uncle, you can keep an eye on others." Hurry up, I saw him get into Qin Mo's car with my own eyes."

What responded to him was the car door that was almost kicked into pieces.

This is very angry.

Xiao Ling wiped the door of the car where Pei Yingsheng's footprints had been kicked in distress, then handed over the figure handed to him by the assistant, and gently placed it on the seat beside Pei Yingsheng.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage, and he could even hear himself swallowing clearly.

Pei Ying lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the wood carving. It looked so eye-catching at the moment, and he simply threw it aside. The wood carving hit the car window and fell down again. I don't know what made two "bang bang" sounds inside. .

He didn't care, took out the financial magazines in the car, and dialed Jiang Anyu's cell phone, and the answer was very fast.

"Tell you to run away?"

If you ignore the man's gloomy expression and listen to this voice, you won't feel that he has any temper at all.

"Once or twice, I can't catch you."

The temperature in the car was a bit high, Qin Mo was driving the car, took the time to look this way, and conveniently opened Jiang Anyu's car window a little.

Jiang Anyu, who was sitting on the co-pilot, was clutching his phone tightly, looking a bit at a loss, without Qin Mo thinking too much, he knew who the call was from.

"I told Qi, Qi let go." Jiang Anyu cautiously probed.

"Aren't you coming back?" Pei Yingsheng asked, "I asked the director for leave, and I will fly to Biancheng tomorrow to film "Pine Moon"."

This kind of explanation was clear enough for Pei Yingsheng, and he specially asked for leave for Jiang Anyu.

This is really a rare thing.

Jiang Anyu was a little embarrassed, looked down at his watch, and then looked up at Qin Mo, who made a 'two' to him, which meant that there were still two hours before he could go back.

A cat-like breathing came from the receiver, "I'm sorry, Uncle, today is, Qin..."

Pei Ying made an 'um' sound, with a low ending, and his fingertips landed on the financial magazine. A gloomy look flashed across his expression, which cut off Jiang Anyu's words, but it still sounded gentle.

"A Yu has grown up and has his own affairs. It's my uncle who didn't think carefully and wasted your time."

"no..."

Pei Yingsheng closed his eyes, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, "Then wish Ayu, have a good time?"

"No, it's not... to play, uncle." Jiang Anyu sounded a little anxious, stumbling on the ground.

He's not out to play.

Before Jiang Anyu could explain, Pei Yingsheng had already hung up the phone, and the only response was the wind.

Jiang Anyu slowly put away his phone, the cold wind blowing in along the car window, his eyes were a little red, this time Pei Yingsheng was really angry, and he will never ask the director team for leave to come back to see him again.

Looking at the hung up call, Jiang Anyu sniffled, half of his face was hidden in the scarf.He turned on his phone and sent a WeChat message to Pei Yingsheng.

"Pei Yingsheng?" Qin Mo turned the steering wheel, and before Jiang Anyu's answer, he glanced at Jiang Anyu's phone, only saw the word 'Uncle Pei' in a hurry, and his expression turned cold, "He spoke heavily, If you don’t know how to behave, you shouldn’t have given him your custody in the first place.”

"No." Jiang Anyu looked up, with some stubbornness, "Uncle, it's fine."

"It's me, no, I didn't make it clear."

Jiang Anyu's sudden rebuttal made Qin Mo stunned for a moment. He has always been very well-behaved, and he seldom blush when he argued with him over anything.

...

[A Yu: Uncle, today is Aunt Qin's death day. Brother and I went to see her, not to go out to play. 】

[A Yu: A Yu doesn't lie, nor does he lie to my uncle. 】

[A Yu: Uncle, are you angry? 】

When Xiao Ling relayed these pieces of news to Pei Yingsheng, he just glanced at them indifferently, and said that he understood, as if he was completely different from the furious him just now.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling didn't interrupt too much.He knows Pei Yingsheng very well. He has always been a person with high efficiency requirements. He only cares about the results of many things.If he couldn't come, he didn't want to hear the extra explanation.

The best punishment is to let the little villain worry about gain and loss.

(The best punishment is to make this little scoundrel worry about gains and losses.)

Pei Yingsheng picked up a pen and wrote this line on the financial magazine in his hand.

The man on the cover of the magazine is an up-and-coming star in the American securities industry. At the bottom of the cover, it is written in gold on a black background:

Mr. Xue.

The man was sitting on the soft leather sofa, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, and a part of the silver wrist watch was slightly exposed at the cuffs. He looked at the camera with gentle eyebrows, as if he was born with such a good temper, and there was a bit of a smile between his gestures and gestures. Pei Yingsheng's temperament.

Xiao Ling silently picked up the figure that was thrown on the ground, patted it, and put it in the storage box of the co-driver. When he looked up, he saw Pei Yingsheng staring at the man in the financial magazine, silently, but his expression There is something different anyway.

To be honest, Xiao Ling always felt that a person with high vision like Pei Yingsheng, even if he likes men, would not fall in love with a childish child like Jiang Anyu.

At least it should be someone like Xue Songfeng, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in both ability and means.

It's like no one knows why Xue Songfeng, Pei Yingsheng's former manager, chose to terminate the contract with Pei Yingsheng when he was in the limelight and go to another country alone.

Xiao Ling recalled what happened to An An in Jingyi last time, and with Pei Yingsheng's attitude, it's no wonder Xue Songfeng wanted to leave.

The atmosphere was freezing, and the phone rang.

"Brother Pei," Xiao Ling glanced at the phone number, looking a little embarrassed, "It's the crew of "Songyue", I reckon, and it's to intercede for the young newcomer on the crew."

Pei Ying nodded and motioned for him to answer.

"Brother Pei," the director Lan Zheng's voice came from the receiver, "It's like this, the newcomers in our group are not sensible, so as soon as I came back from the study in Paris, I wanted to take him to make amends for you, you See how 'Yun Dian' is, I'm there, I saved up a game, you can save face, I'm the one who will match you up."

Rhyme?This is not a good place.

Pei Yingsheng usually doesn't go to these sensual places, not because he is afraid of being photographed, as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a big deal for Pei Yingsheng.

But he was very diligent in catching relatives there.

Xiao Ling originally thought that Pei Yingsheng would not go this time either, but he nodded instead. Xiao Ling immediately echoed, confirmed the time and place with the other side, and then hung up the phone.

"Brother Pei, are we really going this time?" Xiao Ling asked.

"The person Lan Zheng wants to protect, don't you wonder which dog is behind him?" Pei Yingsheng lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Xiao Ling scratched his head, it's really rare to see someone like Lan Zheng who can't be replaced.The manager invested [-] million yuan in one go. He was mysterious and never appeared on the set. Even the director Lan Zheng only talked with him on the phone.

In the past, Pei Yingsheng really had no interest in him, but this time he dared to set the game in 'Yun Dian' and toss him over with all his heart, and the meaning of targeting him couldn't be more obvious.

"That's what I meant. I was negligent this time. Don't worry, Brother Pei. I'll ask my subordinates to check on the newcomer," but that's not what Xiao Ling wanted to express. "Brother Pei, just in case you are photographed... It's not because you are afraid of being photographed, but Xiaoyu is hard to explain. The last time the scandal about Ai Meng binding you was clarified, but I don't think Xiaoyu said anything. Said, I feel uncomfortable, after all, there are flocks of chickens and ducks in this kind of place..."

Pei Yingsheng had already flipped through several pages of the magazine in his hand, and when he heard the word 'Xiao Yu', he raised his head, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly under the rimless glasses.

The tone is light and floating.

"If he knows, what should I support you for?"