The stars are blinking [entertainment]

Yu Ang received the invitation the day before the reception.

After Shao Cen delivered it, he still couldn't help giving Yu Ang a shot in the arm.

She said that Nan Jin might bring Nan Xu to the reception in the evening.

When he heard the news, Yu Ang was stunned. When he came back to his senses, he realized that his fingers were trembling.

He hoped that Nan Jin could bring Nan Xu to attend, even if he took a look at it from a long distance, it would be good. If he was lucky, he could find a small corner with Nan Xu, and if they didn't kiss, even hug, it would be even better. alright.

Yu Ang is immersed in the expectation of the upcoming reunion, the reality can always throw him a pot of cold water.

The newcomer information assigned by the company has already been obtained, and the other party can't wait to call when they know that Yu Ang is taking her.

The other party is a girl with a relatively familiar personality. Yu Ang has met her face to face, and her looks are average, the kind that can be molded by the day after tomorrow.

Shu Wen said, "Teacher Yu, it's my birthday today, is it convenient for you to come over?"

Although Yu Ang didn't want to pick up this newcomer, he also wanted to fight with Old Wu in the past. It was an impulsive thought. After he calmed down, his professional ethics returned to normal.

Being a broker is his old profession, he can't lose his job, otherwise, when Nan Xu comes back, how can he support him.

After thinking about it, he thought it would be good for the company to assign him a girl, at least it wouldn't worry Nan Xu.

Yu Ang asked Shu Wen to give him his address, and when he was done with work, he checked the time before he remembered that Shu Wen celebrated his birthday.

He didn't prepare any presents, and chose a watch from the gifts from the sponsors, as a celebration of her joining Xingyao.

When Shu Wen received the watch, he raised the corners of his mouth happily, and immediately put on the watch to show off to his friends.

This is a valuable brand-name watch.

Yu Angxin said that she is a little girl, she is quite energetic in her chirping.

After dinner, Shu Wen booked the clubhouse, and everyone continued to play, Yu Ang followed him out, and called Shu Wen, "Shu Wen, you go and play, I won't go."

Shu Wen let go of his friend's hand, bounced to Yu Ang's side, and said with a smile, "Teacher Yu, go, it's very interesting."

Yu Ang declined, Shu Wen wrinkled his nose, and suddenly leaned over to hold Yu Ang's arm and said, "Teacher Yu, let's go."

Yu Ang pushed her away instinctively almost the moment she grabbed her.

Shu Wen was stunned for a moment, seeing Yu Ang's expression was not good, he apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I'm used to fighting with my friends, and I forgot how to behave."

Yu Ang said it was fine, and asked them to go and play quickly, but Shu Wen wanted to persuade them again, but was afraid that Yu Ang would really be unhappy, so he had to give up.

When a group of young people got into the car, Yu Ang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a sip in his mouth.

In the haze of smoke, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the black Maybach on the other side of the road.

He didn't know why he was staring at the car. A cigarette had just been burned out, and the Maybach was like a beast lurking in the dark, plunged into the torrent of car water.

Yu Ang didn't know why, his heart felt a little swollen and uncomfortable, he thought it was a smoking problem, so he quickly threw away the cigarette butt, but it still didn't get better, he suddenly felt blessed, and took out his mobile phone to dial Nanxu.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off."

Yu Ang's tense shoulders collapsed as if deflated, put away the lighter, and drove home.

A small bouquet of flowers was placed at the door of the house, full of stars. Although there was no card written, Yu Ang knew it was from Nan Xu.

Holding the flower, he wet his eyes for the first time, and his throat was uncomfortable.

The little thing finally has a conscience, and uses his own way to get back in touch with him.

It doesn't matter, even if it's a bunch of flowers, he can finally see some light.

-

Nan Xu was detained in the company to study business and report forms. Faced with dense numbers and most of the terms that he didn't understand, his brain was always aching.

He can only take a breath during breaks, and the schedule is even tighter than going to school.

After dealing with the company's reports, you have to deal with interpersonal communication, golf, polo clubs, and occasionally attend some receptions, or meet some overseas customers.

Although he was relaxing most of the time, he felt exhausted. From body to heart, he knew that everyone complimented him because he was the prince of Jingming Real Estate. Putting aside this status, he was incompatible with all these activities, like a The monster wandered away from these people, and it had never been so tiring to rehearse all night before.

He really wanted to go back and continue the game, he really missed Yu Ang so much, his heart was throbbing with labor pain when he thought of it.

He didn't dare to show any emotions in front of Nan Jin, because these would become Nan Jin's bargaining chip to threaten her next time.

Nan Xu was finishing a transnational meeting, and the secretary prepared the meeting materials and sent him to him, and then sent him home. Nan Jin explained that he could not let the young master leave alone in the middle, nor could he give the young master any communication tools.

Nan Xu is like a puppet tool man. From home to the company, from the company to the home, there is no moment when the soul belongs to him.

The secretary sympathized with the young master, so when the young master asked her to help deliver a bouquet of flowers, she made an exception and agreed.

When he got home, Nan Xu took a shower and changed into a set of silk pajamas. He sat on the bay window in a daze. This was the only way for him to relax these days.

There was a knock on the door, and he guessed it was either Nan Jin or Auntie.

"It's not locked." Nan Xu said.

The door was pushed open, and Nan Jin came in with a plate of peeled lychee meat, "Uncle sent someone to deliver it, it's very sweet."

Nan Xu usually doesn't even have an appetite, let alone eat lychees, so he asked Nan Jin to put them on the table.

Nan Jin poked one and force-fed it to him. Nan Xu bit the lychee meat and suddenly felt sick.

Nan Jin glanced at him and said, "Come with me at the real estate reception tomorrow."

Nan Xu looked up at her, "I don't want to go."

Nan Jin stroked his hair, as if touching an obedient robot, and she said in an unquestionable tone: "Nan Xu, I will formally introduce you to everyone tomorrow."

"You know how tired my mother has been these years, and I hope that you can help me when you grow up." Nan Jin always talked clichéd, and she said, "I only have you to rely on."

Nan Xu was not surprised by her attitude of playing hard and soft. He knew that the result of resistance would be his own disadvantage, so he replied surprisingly calmly, "Okay. I will participate."

With her son's consent, Nan Jin happily touched his head and said, "Baby, good night."

Nan Xu called to stop Nan Jin, his dark eyes were lifeless, like a delicate but lifeless doll, he said, "Mom, I want a computer."

"What do you need a computer for?" Nan Jin frowned, "Playing with a computer at home is not good for the cervical spine."

Nan Xu slowly touched his upper and lower eyelids, and he lied in a flat tone, "I want to work from home."

Nan Jin was also taken aback for a moment. Although she knew that Nan Xu was likely to lie to her, she still complied with his request, but at the same time, she also added a condition: "The youngest daughter of the Shu family has returned to China recently, you must go and see her. "

Nan Xu didn't expect Nan Jin to use this matter as a bargaining chip, so she became angry all of a sudden, and yelled in the loudest voice she had ever heard, "Mom, are you trying to drive me crazy?"

Nan Jin froze in place, watching Nan Xu burst into tears, with a sad look on her face, but she couldn't say any comforting words.

When Nan Xu's tears were almost shed, she said with difficulty: "Then see you first."

When Nan Xu heard this, she fell on the bay window as if her strength had been taken away, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Only then did Nan Jin realize that his son was much thinner than when he was picked up.

When she went downstairs, she heard Aunt Luo sighing, she paused for a few seconds, walked towards the kitchen, and met Aunt Luo coming out with chicken soup.

When Aunt Luo saw Nan Jin, it was as if she had seen a savior. She quickly put down the chicken soup and said, "Madam, please persuade the young master. He has not eaten all the time, how can he do it?"

Nan Jin frowned, and Aunt Luo took a form from the refrigerator, and she recorded Nan Xu's recent eating situation on the form. Since Nan Xu came back, she has eaten almost one meal a day.

Sometimes I don't eat a single meal a day, and send the food out to cool down, but Aunt Luo takes it back intact.

Nan Xu didn't touch the lunch box brought to the company. When the secretary came to pick up the meal, she quietly told Aunt Luo that the occasional empty lunch box was because Nan Xu dumped all the food in the trash can.

Nan Jin was startled when she heard that, she was busy with the company and dealing with all kinds of complicated relationships, she didn't care whether Nan Xu had a good meal or not.

Aunt Luo said: "The young master drinks coffee every day, but coffee can't fill you up, and I heard that drinking too much coffee is not good for sleep."

Nan Jin's mind went blank, and she was speechless for a while. After a while, she found her voice, "Does he drink coffee a lot every day?"

Aunt Luo told the truth, "Master has a great demand for coffee, he drinks it in the morning and evening. One day, when I got up early in the morning, I ran into Master making coffee at the bar."

Aunt Luo watched Nan Xu grow up, and loved him very much since she was a child. She felt sad to see him so depressed and self-abandoned.

Before the two could finish speaking, they heard footsteps coming from upstairs.

Aunt Luo and Nan Jin looked at each other. Nan Jin stood still, and Nan Xu's voice moved from far to near, with a sense of morbid weakness. He said, "Aunt Luo, is the coffee ready?"

Aunt Luo quickly responded to him: "Master, I made chicken soup today, can you drink some chicken soup first, and then I make coffee?"

When he heard that there was no coffee, Nan Xu's voice became weaker, and he said, "Oh, it's not brewed yet, so forget it."

Then he shuffled back upstairs.

Aunt Luo knew that she had been an aunt in Nan Jin's house for more than ten years, but he was always an outsider, unable to intervene in other people's family affairs.

It can be seen that Nan Xu is like this, when his own son hurts, his eyes are sore and uncomfortable.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo to find Nan Xu's Weibo, and handed it to Nan Jin, "Madam, young master, you are really famous."

She accidentally watched the news and saw Nanxu participating in the draft, so she followed others to download Weibo, found Chaohua, and knew that Nanxu really didn't look like the useless person that his wife said, let alone doing nothing. Nanxu was good at singing and dancing. , with outstanding appearance, strength and talent, many people like him.

After he announced his retirement, it became a habit for her to turn over the phone in her spare time every day. She found that his fans were looking forward to his return to continue the game.

Nan Jin didn't want to be so objectionable before, but she didn't say a word. Aunt Luo wiped the corners of her eyes with her apron, and said, "Madam, you always say that it will be fine when the young master grows up, and you can let go. He's grown up now." Why did you break your promise instead?"

Nan Jin tightened her lips, and Aunt Luo boldly said, "I'm a rough person who can't speak, but I can watch. I don't think the young master is happy at all in the company. I haven't seen the young master smile for a long time."

On the screen of Aunt Luo's mobile phone, Chi Zhao's first round of draft cuts happened to be playing. When he smiled, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were curved, and his whole body was animated by his smile.

Nan Jin looked away and left the kitchen without saying a word.

-

The next day was another sunny day.

Yu Ang stood in front of the mirror, buttoned his shirt, tucked the hem of the shirt into the waist of his suit trousers, put on his watch, looked in the mirror, and then took out the perfume Nan Xu gave him and sprayed it on.

The woody aroma permeated the air instantly.

He has never cleaned up like this in his life, and he doesn't know if Nan Xu will like it.

With excitement and apprehension, Yu Ang rehearsed in his mind what he would say when he saw Nan Xu for a hundred times.

It seems that it is inappropriate to say anything, if conditions permit, it is better to hug her.

Shao Cen shuttled through the crowd with the wine, while Yu Ang stood in an inconspicuous corner with the wine, his eyes swept over everyone in the venue.

But he didn't see Nan Jin or Nan Xu, so he became nervous for no reason.

Shao Cen came back to rest after socializing, and she said, "You look so nervous."

Yu Ang smiled, "Is there?"

Shao Cen joked: "Is this more nervous than you attending a film festival award ceremony?"

Yu Ang smiled and said yes, he accompanied Lu Yuyuan to attend several awards ceremonies, and he was never so nervous that his palms sweated, and his legs were also a little soft.

As the reception progressed, Yu Ang never saw the person he wanted to see, his heart was lifted, and he felt more and more uneasy.It was he who was walking around the audience, and went to the lounge to look for it again, but he still didn't see Nan Jin.

He prayed over and over again, Nan Jin and Nan Xu were just late, it doesn't matter if they come later, anyway, this reception is very boring, a group of old men chatting, probably Nan Xu won't like it either.

After a long time, Shao Cen walked back quickly with the hem of her skirt in her hand. At this moment, someone was talking on the stage, and she whispered in Yu Ang's ear, "Neither Nan Jin nor Nan Xu came."

Yu Ang heard something shattered, it was the sound of his hopes being shattered.

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