I heard that the whole network is waiting for my debut

There was no words all the way, Song Xingcheng didn't ask Lian Sang why he didn't stay home in the middle of the night and insisted on wandering outside.

Lian Sang didn't have the face to mention the reason why he ran away from home. It was too embarrassing to run away to avoid his senior brother's fat beating.

Song Xingcheng's original home was far away from here. In order to facilitate commuting to and from get off work, he bought another house in the city center.In the evening, he took Lian Sang to live in his new house, which was originally a two-bedroom and two-living room, so it was easy to live in.At the beginning, he thought that his younger brother Song Xingshi might come, so he prepared a whole set of toiletries and so on in the guest room.It is very convenient for Lian Sang to live in.

The space of the house is not small, and the layout is very warm and comfortable.Lian Sang couldn't help but said, "This house is pretty good. I'll buy one too when the movie box office split comes."

The box office and situation of "Invincible" are still quite impressive from the current point of view. In the future, after paying taxes and splitting the bill, he will be able to buy a house with full money.

Song Xingcheng gave him a bottle of mineral water, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to move out?"

Lian Sang shook his head: "No, buy a set and put it aside. I can have a place to live when I run away from home in the future."

"Looking at your situation, it will be normal to run away from home in the future?" Song Xingcheng finally couldn't bear it, and said, "Why did you run away today? Did you quarrel with your family?"

Lian Sang was embarrassed to answer, so he could only respond with a smile.

Song Xingcheng thought he had guessed right, and couldn't help but think of himself and Song Xingshi.In the early years, Song Xingshi liked music very much, and said that he wanted to be a pianist when he was young.At that time, Song Xingcheng thought about letting his younger brother go to a well-known music academy abroad, but his younger brother later applied to a domestic university without telling him, and studied business management.

He was very angry at the time, thinking that his brother was wasting his life and ruining his dreams.So he ran back to China specifically to chat with him and let him work hard towards his dream.Unexpectedly, his younger brother was unwilling to live and die, and even quarreled with him.

Song Xingcheng had no choice but to let him go.He knew that his brother wanted to help him, and wanted him not to work too hard.But in fact, he worked so hard just to make his brother feel more comfortable.But his younger brother turned his back on his dream, which happened to be contrary to his original intention.

Sometimes, quarrels between family members just have different starting points, but the purpose is to benefit each other.

He couldn't help persuading Lian Sang: "Don't get angry with the family. The family has nothing to say. You can leave as soon as you say, and you don't bring bodyguards with you. Maybe they will be more worried."

Lian Sang moaned and chirped for a while, and said, "It's hard to say, they won't be able to vent their anger if they don't beat me."

Is it serious enough to do it?Song Xingcheng frowned and asked, "What did you do to make them so angry?"

"Just...they just discovered my Weibo..."

Song Xingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Didn't they know that before?"

"I didn't let them know." The child shook his head and said distressedly, "I didn't expect netizens to dig up all the content I posted on Weibo before, and it became a hot search."

Song Xingcheng couldn't help but think of the child's Weibo content, and couldn't help laughing: "Then you deserve it."

"Brother Song!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about you." He went to the refrigerator to take an apple and threw it to the child, and said, "But it's not good for you to leave without a bodyguard."

"My bodyguard can't beat me. I don't know who will protect whom if something happens." The child said confidently, "I beat him secretly when I was 16, and he couldn't beat me."

"Then you still keep him." Song Xingcheng quite disagreed, "He can't even protect you, how can he be called a bodyguard?"

"But after all, he protected me for a long time when I was a child, and I can't bear it. Besides, if I really meet a more powerful kidnapper, he will follow me, and he can help to call the police or something." Lian Sang gnawed on an apple , taking out her mobile phone to send a message to her manager, Sister Cheng.

It is estimated that the senior brother will not be able to relieve the anger in the past two or three days, so he should ask Sister Cheng to find him something to do.Otherwise, it would be shameful to stay here with Brother Song every day to play games.

Song Xingcheng stared at him blankly for a long time before chuckling: "I can't tell, you are so young, you are quite nostalgic."

"Fortunately, the main reason is that my brother Yu paid the salary of the bodyguard." So he didn't feel bad about raising a bodyguard for nothing.

Song Xingcheng who heard what he meant: "..."

Is this the first time I'm speechless tonight?Feeling helpless, he pressed his temple.It's not unreasonable to think about being stalked by this little kid all the time, so I have to get back a game to balance my heart.

After thinking about it, he simply said to the child, "The apple you ate was not washed."

The child replied without raising his head: "It's all right, it's not dirty, I'm not sick after eating."

Song Xingcheng: "It seems that there are bugs inside."

"It's okay, I've eaten bee chrysalis, it's just a protein supplement."

Song Xingcheng: "..." Invulnerable dead child!

…………

Anyway, Lian Sang was staying at Brother Da Song's house that night.Neither of them are particularly particular people, so they temporarily borrowed Song Xingcheng's for changing clothes.It doesn't fit well, but it's okay to wear.

A night without dreams.Early the next morning, when Song Xingcheng got up, Lian Sang was already sitting in the living room, holding the phone in his hand, muttering something.

Song Xingcheng couldn't help but look at his phone, it was only 06:30.He asked, "What are you doing up so early?"

"I'm reciting the lines. Last night, my agent passed me a script and asked me to come over and play a cameo role today." After finishing speaking, the child lowered his head and continued reciting.

Song Xingcheng opened the refrigerator, took out quick-frozen buns and other food, and said, "Being an actor is too hard. If you really want to find something to do, but you don't want to return to Yu's Group, just cooperate with me."

"Cooperate with you?" Lian Sang asked suspiciously, "What are you cooperating with?"

"I'm going to enter the entertainment industry in the near future and start an entertainment company. If you are interested, come and be the second shareholder."

Lian Sang hesitated a little, and said, "Let's talk again when we come back tonight. I have to hurry up and recite the lyrics now, otherwise it won't be good to forget about it later."

"Okay." Song Xingcheng stopped disturbing him and went into the kitchen to steam steamed buns and warm milk.

After breakfast, Song Xingcheng asked about Lian Sang's destination, and when he found out that he was on the way, he drove him there.

In the evening, thinking about the child being alone, with no one to eat with him, it was quite pitiful.So he put down the unimportant work at hand and drove to the shooting location.

The shooting location was a hospital in this city. With the chat records and voice messages with Lian Sang, he arrived at the shooting floor smoothly.

In a ward, an old man was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, his face pale.

That young man dressed in gaudy clothes and not a decent person at first glance was kneeling beside the hospital bed, crying heartbreakingly, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world...

An atmosphere of sadness and despair permeated the surroundings, and even the staff were silent, and some people even choked up involuntarily.

Seeing Lian Sang crying for the first time, Song Xingcheng couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.It was as if he saw himself who had just lost his parents many years ago...

He thought a little uncomfortable, what's so good about being an actor.Substituting someone else's life and emotions, crying so often that I can't breathe, it's too hurtful.

"Okay, pass!" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a director shouted, and said, "Little monk, your role is over. Thank you so much for today!"

The old man on the hospital bed also sat up, and boasted with a smile: "The child's acting skills are really good, I can't wait to be alive immediately after hearing that cry, but my heart is so dear to me."

The surrounding staff roared with laughter, but the child lying on the edge of the hospital bed was still crying uncontrollably, and would not be able to play for a while.

The old man and the director went over to comfort him, coaxing him that it was all a play and a fake.But after several coaxing words, the child's voice was only much lower, and his face was still full of sadness.

Song Xingcheng couldn't see it, stepped forward, and said softly to the child: "Lian Sang, will you eat pickled fish later?"

"Huh?" The child didn't seem to hear clearly, and looked up at him with tears on his face, so pitiful!

Song Xingcheng said again: "Come with me to eat pickled fish? Grilled fish is also fine."

The child stared at him for a long time, tears still dripping from his big red eyes, like a broken faucet.

After staring at it for a long time, he said with a strong nasal voice, "Can... hiccup... can I eat hot pot? Hiccup..."

Song Xingcheng: "... yes."

"Can... hiccup, please treat me to another cup of milk tea?"

"Row!"

"Hi... I still want to eat barbecue..."

"Eat!" Song Xingcheng didn't want to answer.As long as the child doesn't cry, he can eat mooncakes!

"Hi...hehe...Brother Song, you are so kind...Hi..."

The child finally broke through his tears and laughed. He hiccupped and wiped his tears, stood up and rubbed his knees, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes."

After saying this, the child walked out while hiccupping.

Song Xingcheng was a little sad, and watched him leave a little funny.Turning around, there was a row of thumbs facing each other.

The director said with emotion: "So there is such an operation!"

The old man on the hospital bed also said: "I saw the little monk crying so hard just now, I thought he wouldn't be able to play in an hour."

"No, but speaking of which, his acting skills are really good. I was brought to tears just now."

"The key is his talent. He is so explosive at such a young age. It seems that Lian Qing really has a successor!"

"Such a good seedling, I really hope he won't go back to inherit the family property in the future."

"This is unlikely, the Yu Group has only one heir..."

……

When Lian Sang changed his clothes and came back, Song Xingcheng had been waiting there for a while.

The child's eyes were red, and he said solemnly: "I just thought about it seriously, Brother Da Song, let's go eat barbecue!"

The author has something to say: the second watch, if you don't come out, it's painful.Want to eat pickled fish, uncomfortable.