After I dressed as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became popular [entertainment circle

There was a noise outside the door, the three brothers looked over together, the door opened - Madam Hang came back.

"Mom!" Hang Yang happily waved at her, and ran over in three or two steps, "Brother is back! This is a gift he gave me! Look, it's amazing!"

Mrs. Hang nodded, and moved her smiling eyes from the younger son to the eldest son: "Xiuyuan, you're back."

"Mom," Hang Xiuyuan greeted him with a smile, "Before you said that there is a high probability that you will stay in China next year. I thought that the furnishings at home are relatively simple and there are few famous paintings, so I brought back the new works of your favorite painter Collins Antony. You can take a look at them. Dissatisfied."

Mrs. Hang shook her head with a smile: "I have a heart, I am satisfied with everything you brought back."

She glanced around at the three brothers, with a smile she couldn't hide: "You three go to the living room first, Xiutu and Xiao Yang, have a good chat with your brother, I'll go change my clothes first. "

Hang Xiutu looked at the back of his mother leaving, and waited for her to close the bedroom door before raising his eyebrows slightly: "Brother, only Hang Yang and Mom have gifts?"

"How come?" Hang Xiuyuan smiled brightly, and a small black object fell into Hang Xiutu's hand in a perfect parabola.

Hang Xiutu took it out and took a look: it was a car key.

"The latest Lamborghini," Hang Xiuyuan's voice sounded leisurely, "The body is green, how about it, do you like it?"

Hang Xiutu: "..."

This guy knew that he never drove a luxury car, let alone such a coquettish color, this gift was too sincere.

"To take this car, you have to drive it day, day, day." Hang Xiuyuan's smile became more gentle, looking more comfortable than the warm winter sun, "It's more than 400 million, I can't live up to my brother's wishes!"

"Keep it for yourself." Hang Xiutu threw the car keys back expressionlessly, "You didn't deliver this car home at all, did you?"

"As expected of my younger brother, smart." Hang Xiuyuan was not only not ashamed, but also rather proud.

Hang Yang was shivering in the "brother's war" and dared not speak at all.He vaguely remembered that the age gap between the two brothers was only two years. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the two sons of the Hang family can be said to be "the best version of other people's children", they have truly witnessed each other's most "bear" The age group, really "beat" from childhood to adulthood.

Moreover, according to the development direction established by the two of them, Hang Xiutu was arranged to study mathematics as an undergraduate, and planned to transfer to finance as a graduate student. Obviously, he was training in the direction of heirs; The "rebel" went to act, and Hang Xiuyuan could have been a happy technical nerd with peace of mind.Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the heavy burden of "inheriting the family business" was forcibly placed on the bewildered boss of the Hang family.

——These two people have a bit of animosity.

Who knew that Hang Xiutu lowered his eyes lightly, and his voice was a little heavy and soft: "That's it."

This person has always been stern and strong, and this time is no exception. There is still no great expression on his face, but a little bit of just right loneliness is revealed in some subtle facial muscle movements and voice.

Hang Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat, a little panicked.

The past of these two people getting together less and more often flashed past his face. He knew that the years when he just ran away from home were definitely difficult for Hang Xiutu, but at that time he had not yet graduated from a direct Ph. to help.

Those little bits of guilt accumulated in my heart suddenly broke out at this moment, and Hang Xiuyuan subconsciously shouted in Hang Yang's hesitant eyes: "Do you need anything? Brother promises anything."

Hang Xiutu's "inadvertently revealed" loneliness disappeared instantly, and he calmly raised his head to look at Hang Xiuyuan: "Okay."

Hang Xiuyuan: "..."

How could I forget that my younger brother is the actor!How could he be deceived by being infatuated for a while!

Hang Yang had already quietly jumped onto the sofa in the living room and knelt down, with two thin white arms wrapped around a pillow to block most of his face, only showing two big eyes looking at the two " atomic bomb".

"Once a word is said, it's hard to chase." Hang Xiutu added lightly, and then glanced in Hang Yang's direction, "Besides, my brother is still watching."

Hang Yang quietly lay down again, and hid the eyes that were only exposed outside behind the pillow, signaling to the two of you to continue and don't pay attention to me.

The corners of Hang Xiuyuan's mouth trembled with a smile all the time, and he almost couldn't stop: "...you say it."

Hang Xiutu was also polite: "If Dad wants to find something about me, you, help me resist, just once."

Nuo Da's living room suddenly fell into an eerie silence for a few seconds.

After a long while, Hang Xiuyuan pressed his temple tremblingly, and ran away from home on the spot with a smile on his face: "Hang Xiutu, how much enmity do we two have? You can count how many times you have cheated on me since childhood."

Hang Xiutu was also unmoved, and just looked at his hapless brother calmly.

Hang Xiuyuan heaved a long sigh, the long journey failed to make the elite CEO look tired, his younger brother Hang Xiutu did it with just a few words.

He walked slowly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, drank a couple of sips to suppress his shock, then put one leg on the other and looked at Hang Xiutu: "Tell me, what the hell did you do again?"

Hang Xiutu was not afraid that his elder brother would not be able to accept it, so he spoke concisely and straightforwardly: "Hang Yang has returned to the entertainment industry. Mom was afraid that Dad would be unhappy, so she delayed it first, and you didn't even tell me."

Hang Xiuyuan's face turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"But Dad doesn't know how to get the news. Looking at his old man's behavior, he doesn't intend to blame Hang Yang."

Hang Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what are you worried about?"

Hang Xiutu continued to throw out tons of bombs: "I signed Hang Yang from his original entertainment company. I am the producer of the new drama he is filming. What do you think I am worried about?"

Father Hang is not willing to repair Hang Yang, Hang Xiutu...but not necessarily.

Hang Xiuyuan took a sip of tea slowly to suppress his shock: "...Continue."

"The situation is probably like this." Hang Xiutu cast his eyes on the elder brother, "If Dad asks, I will say that after discussing with the elder brother, we unanimously decided to do this."

Hang Xiuyuan almost choked on the tea in his mouth: "Ahem, Hang Xiutu, have you forgotten something very important? I am your brother, not the sandbag my mother picked up from the side of the road?!"

Hang Xiutu poured himself a cup of tea indifferently, raised his head gracefully, and there were three big characters written on his face—so what?

Hang Xiuyuan: "..."

Hang Yang buried his small face tightly behind the pillow, and tried his best to suppress the laughter in his throat.Although he clearly knew that he really shouldn't gloat, and that everything was caused by his insistence on going back to acting, he should sincerely apologize to his two brothers...but it's really funny!

There is still a lot of gunpowder between the two brothers here. Upstairs, Mrs. Hang has changed her clothes and removed her makeup, and went down the stairs to the first floor.

"How did the chat go?" Mrs. Hang was still immersed in the script of "Brothers and Brothers Congratulations" that she had conceived, "Xiuyuan, tell your two younger brothers about your experience abroad."

"Brother is still as thoughtful as ever." Hang Xiutu raised his head with a smile, and put the high hat firmly on Hang Xiuyuan, "He prepared New Year's gifts for me and Hang Yang; besides, the elder brother is well-informed, and his experience is very important to me. Also inspiring."

"Sure enough, Xiuyuan is getting more and more stable." Mrs. Hang smiled even more, and she was as beautiful as a rich flower in the world. "You don't come back very often, and they usually don't bother you. Since it's rare to be at home, you must pay more attention to the two." younger brother."

Hang Xiuyuan: "...um."

Hang Xiutu gently pushed aside the tea leaves floating on the water with the lid of the teacup, took a sip, and then smiled at the eldest brother who was directly opposite from a position that Mrs. Hang could not see.

Hang Xiuyuan: "..."

In this way, Hang Xiuyuan spent the whole day in the "surprise" of being bloodied by his younger brother as soon as he returned home.

At noon the next day, Hang Xiuyuan drove the car himself and took his two younger brothers to the airport to pick him up 3 hours in advance. Hang Xiutu hesitated again and again, but got out of the car fully armed, and the three brothers walked to the pick-up area together.Hang Xiutu himself hates a large number of fans being picked up at the airport. Although his daily private schedule is strictly protected, when he occasionally participates in variety shows or promotional activities, when the itinerary is relatively transparent, he is forced to experience the grand occasion of "being picked up". There is more or less a psychological shadow on places like airports.

Fortunately, wearing a scarf and a mask in winter does not seem to be a maverick. He pressed down his sunglasses and stepped into the flow of people coming and going very naturally.

Of course, it is Hang Sui, the head of the Hang family, who can change the identity of the film king of Hangzhou University from "being picked up by someone" to "being picked up by someone".

As soon as Chairman Hang came out of the airport hall, there was no difficulty at all. The three of them saw him from the crowd at a glance, and hurried forward: "Dad!"

Hang Sui is approaching the year of Ershun, but he has been well maintained. The bone statue can also be seen as handsome when he was young, but it has been polished and precipitated by time, and it has added a lot of charm endowed by the years.

The moment he raised his eyes and swept over, Hang Yang's back conditioned reflex, and he almost yelled "Hi Boss Hang!" to his father.

Fortunately, the Hang family has always been low-key, and Hang Sui has almost never exposed himself in the media. At this time, there is only one bodyguard with him. No one around knows that there is a rich man worth hundreds of billions standing here, and there are not many passers-by. Looking at them, the brothers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Hang Xiuyuan greeted him with a smile, but he didn't have the guts to give Dad a hug. He only restrained his enthusiasm: "Dad, let's go home."

He lowered his voice a bit: "There is a lot of traffic here, and I am afraid that people will find out about repairing the road."

Hang Sui didn't speak, but with an unsmiling face, he walked up to Hang Yang and rubbed his hair lightly, then called out a little stiffly: "Hang Yang."

Hang Yang has never seen an elder who can make an intimate action so solemn, subconsciously tense up, and swallows his saliva: "Dad, you are back."

Hang Sui nodded, but it seemed that this action consumed all the warmth he could show. He coldly glanced at Hang Xiutu: "Actors are busy."

Hang Yang's face changed instantly, and Hang Xiuyuan put away his smile in an instant, took a step forward, and emphasized his tone: "Dad!"

Only Hang Xiutu stood quietly in the same place, not saying much, his face was tightly blocked by layers of scarves and masks, and his expression could not be seen, but Hang Yang knew that even without the cover of these things, that picture would always be There will be no change in the calm and handsome face...

But he just felt his heart throbbing. As an actor, Hang Yang didn't feel insulted by these cold words, he only felt sorry for Hang Xiutu.

Hang Yang took a step back gently, and grabbed Hang Xiutu's sleeve, with a low voice, like a cat hanging on the owner's arm: "Brother."

I don't know if Hang Sui realized that what he said was too much, so he didn't continue, but turned around and told the bodyguards who were following him: "You stay, and when Xiao Liu Xiaowang comes out with his luggage, send him to my house, and then go back directly Come home and come back to work next year."

The bodyguard bowed slightly: "Thank you Mr. Hang!"

Hang Sui glanced at the three sons again, and said in a dignified voice, "Go."

A reunion after a long absence, unexpectedly without the warmth and touch of a parent-child meeting.

If Hang Yang hadn't received the letters and gifts sent by his father across the ocean, as well as the awkward and obscure care, he would probably think that this father is terrible, and he can say such malicious denials to his son.

There are probably real people who have been up and down for many years and have a successful career, but still can't learn how to express themselves well in front of their children.

"Brother," Hang Yang whispered in Hang Xiutu's ear anxiously, "Dad, he actually..."

Hang Xiutu held Hang Yang's left hand on his arm with one hand, and patted lightly: "En."

This lunch after Hang Sui came back, the family atmosphere was completely different from yesterday.

The children firmly adhered to the standard of "Don't talk when eating", and ate gracefully and silently, even fearing the sound of chopsticks colliding loudly.

It was Mrs. Hang who first tried to liven up the atmosphere: "Hang Sui, I haven't been home for so long, talk to the children more. Look at Yang Yang, he is so energetic and lively in front of us."

Her voice softened: "Didn't you say in the hospital when the accident happened that if Yang Yang could wake up properly, you would let him go—"

"Okay," Hang Sui knocked heavily on the table with his chopsticks, "I just remember some insignificant things!"

Mrs. Hang's face darkened instantly: "Hang Sui! How did you talk!"

Hang Sui frowned.Seeing that the atmosphere in the house was about to get tense, the most reliable elder brother of the Quanhang family hurried out: "Dad, Mom, you see our family has been busy for a year, and we finally got together. We are doing well, don't quarrel if you have something to do!"

"Busy for a year?" Hang Sui glanced at Hang Xiutu coldly, "Busy for sensationalism, aren't you! And brought my own brother just like you! Twice!"

The more he spoke, the more serious his tone became, and he slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Forget it, I gave birth to a son like you!"

Hang Sui really deserves to have been in a high position for many years. Although the Hang family members are scary when they lose their temper, they are still far behind this one. The heating in the room is fully turned on. Hang Yang feels his body is getting cold inch by inch, and his brain is almost screamed. exploded.

But he turned his head tremblingly and saw that Hang Xiutu...calmly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a tomato box? !It seems that if you don't mention your name, you are not yourself!

What kind of psychological quality is this?

Hang Sui looked at it, and of course became even more angry, and slapped his hand on the table again: "Hang Xiutu!"

"Xiutu was a decision made after discussing with me," said Spring Breeze Xiuyuan of Hang Family, standing up on the spot, "After Xiao Yang woke up, Xiutu took care of him for half a year, and the dispute between Xiao Yang and the original company was also settled by Xiutu. , Dad, why can't you treat him calmly?"

"you--"

"Is being an actor a family shame? A good film and television work will still be cherished and paid tribute to after many years. Good actors, good painters, poets... mathematicians, engineers, or businessmen," Hang Xiuyuan said in one breath clean, "what's the difference?"

"Dad, tell me what's the difference?"

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