Although it was a live broadcast, Meng Yanzhang hadn't thought about what to broadcast. Later Tang Yao asked him if he wanted to live broadcast the meal, and Meng Yanzhang wondered what to watch while eating.

"Brother Meng, there is nothing to watch for ordinary people to eat, but it is very interesting for idols to eat." Tang Yao showed him the live video of other artists' meals in the past.

Meng Yanzhang was surprised to find that these entertainers are so popular after a meal, which should not be underestimated.

In the end, Yan Shu made a decision, and Meng Yanzhang ate hot pot live.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he was swiped by the words "Happy Birthday".

"Thank you everyone." Meng Yanzhang was wearing a thin black sweater, which lined his shoulders with wide shoulders and narrow waist. There was no makeup on his face, and he was clean and tidy.

In fact, Duan Jiangqiu helped him tidy up, and Duan Jiangqiu helped him choose the clothes.

"Skin care products? I don't know. Others prepared them for me." Naturally, Meng Yanzhang couldn't say it was Duan Jiangqiu.

But fans thought the other person he was talking about was an assistant.

"Thank you, big brother, for hugging and giving away ten starfish." Meng Yanzhang read to the screen. The starfish is a gift from the live broadcast room, and one starfish costs 100 yuan.

Ten starfish will streak across a shooting star.

"Then I'll start it." Meng Yanzhang felt embarrassed staring at the screen all the time, so he picked up the chopsticks and put the food into the pot.

"I'm not picky about food, I like to eat everything." Meng Yanzhang answered fans' questions while ordering dishes.

Originally chatting, from time to time thanked a couple of starfish sent by fans.

Suddenly, there was a meteor shower in Meng Yanzhang's live broadcast room.

Meng Yanzhang stared at the screen in a daze, trying to make himself read the line of words calmly: "Thank you brother Duan for sending a hundred starfish."

The fans in the live broadcast room were all blown up, because this brother Duan gave away [-] starfish ten times in a row.

[It's so annoying, why can't I send 100 million at a time. 】

Fans watched Brother Duan's shouting on the screen, and they all confirmed that it was undoubtedly Duan Jiangqiu who was so inhumane.

[Well, Mr. Duan, after becoming a sixth-level number, you can give away Xinghai, which is worth 1000 yuan each time. 】

So Meng Yanzhang and his fans watched Duan Jiangqiu earn 100 million, and the sky was full of shooting stars.

[Heard the news and came to watch the local tyrant throwing money. 】

[Weibo tourists, come here for a visit. 】

However, although Duan Jiangqiu was inhumane, he also succeeded in motivating Meng Yanzhang's other fans, who then gave gifts to Meng Yanzhang.

Meng Yanzhang's live broadcast of eating was not on the trending searches, but Duan Jiangqiu's extravagant spending was on the trending searches, and Meng Yanzhang's name naturally followed.

Some passers-by were puzzled, who is the star between Jiang Qiu and Meng Yanzhang this time, and why Duan Jiangqiu always brought Meng Yanzhang to the hot searches. Passers-by who didn't know the truth even thought that Meng Yanzhang was always following Duan Jiangqiu's popularity. After a closer look, they found that Duan Jiangqiu was not an artist. He is the boss of the company.

[Duan Jiangqiu, a star who was delayed by starting a company. 】

【However, it's been so long, why hasn't Mr. Duan blessed Meng Meng on his birthday yet?】

[Mr. Duan may feel that he said it in front of Mengmeng, so there is no need to post it on Weibo again. 】

At eight o'clock in the evening, Duan Jiangqiu posted a Weibo with a video attached.

@杜江秋: I hope you are still a teenager when you come back, happy birthday.

The video shows a very poor village. The children are disheveled and emaciated. The houses can neither shelter the wind nor the rain. When the second half of the video is played, their residences begin to change. New houses are kept warm. warm clothes, warm food, and sincere smiles from the elderly and children.

At the end of the video, everyone shouted to the camera: "Meng Yanzhang, I wish you a happy birthday."

Duan Jiangqiu donated money to this place in the name of Meng Yanzhang, funded them to build houses, donated clothes and food for them, sent people to teach them some skills, and named this place "Yanzhang Village".

[1551 What kind of beautiful love is this, I cried. 】

[I got it real! ! ! 】

[It doesn't matter if I'm single, the CP I knocked on must get married! !lock up!I swallowed the key! 】

【My God, now the whole world should know that Duan Jiangqiu likes Meng Yanzhang! 】

【Mr. Duan is too kind. Compared with those flashy things, this birthday gift is really thoughtful. 】

[I'm sour, why do I cry every day for other people's love! 】

[What is it called Yanzhang Village!It should be called Magma Village!If you two don't have a leg, I'll saw off my leg to you! 】

Meng Yanzhang reposted Duan Jiangqiu's Weibo.

@Meng Yanzhang: Thank you.

[Although there are only two words, I can taste Mengmeng's indescribable emotion from it... I... I can't make it up, I leave jms to you. 】

[Sorry, this question is beyond the outline, I can't!Mengmeng, are you too cold!My heart breaks for Mr. Duan! 】

[jms don't be sad, don't be sad, Meng Meng's personality is relatively reserved, and he is an entertainer, so it's inconvenient to show too much favor to Mr. Duan.This one is deliberately so secretive, and the fake ones are blatant. 】

[Look at the time when Meng Meng sent Weibo, 9:22! ! ! 】

[Ah ah ah! !Believe it or not, I do! !Magma is?rio! ! ! 】

[? ? ?Can any sister tell me what this means? 】

[Ah ah ah! ! ! 9.22 is President Duan's birthday!Meng Meng deliberately pinched the post!Magma szd! ! 】

[This is too far-fetched, let’s say it’s not 9:22, it’s 21:22, okay? 】

[KY's get out, please!As long as you have a mouth, you can babble all day long. 】

Meng Yanzhang was sitting in the car with a mobile phone in his hand, his eyes were red, while Tang Yao was driving in the driver's seat.

He had just finished work and was on his way home.

Meng Yanzhang: Thank you very much.

Duan Jiangqiu: Do you like me a little more?

Meng Yanzhang: Yes.

Duan Jiangqiu: Hahaha, that's good, it's not in vain for me to plan carefully.

Duan Jiangqiu sent a voice, and his voice asked him softly: "Are you crying again? Little crying bag."

Meng Yanzhang smiled through his tears and sent him a voice message: "I haven't been this happy for a long time. This is the happiest birthday I've ever had since I grew up."

Duan Jiangqiu didn't send him any more voice messages. Meng Yanzhang thought that Duan Jiangqiu was at work, so he stopped sending messages to disturb him.

Tang Yao was driving in front and heard the conversation between the two of them, thinking about how it sounded and felt sticky.

It doesn't look like a nurturing relationship, the sweetness of falling in love is nothing more than that.

"Goodbye, Brother Meng." Tang Yao waved goodbye to Meng Yanzhang in the car.

Holding a bouquet of flowers and a gift box in his hand, Meng Yanzhang went to the door to open it.

Duan Jiangqiu hadn't come back yet. He put the flowers on the table and went upstairs to his room. After a busy day, he took a hot bath to relieve his fatigue.

Although he had dinner at the company, Meng Yanzhang was a little hungry again. He remembered that he hadn't eaten the birthday cake Duan Jiangqiu gave him, so he walked to the first floor in loose pajamas.

The warm orange light was on in the living room, and he took out the cake, which still tasted good.

After warming himself a glass of milk, Meng Yanzhang nestled on the sofa, eating the cake lazily.

Hurry up, the year is coming to an end.

When he was reborn in the spring to the present six years ago, he would never have imagined that he would be where he is today, with so many people celebrating his birthday.

And the relationship between him and Duan Jiangqiu would turn out like this.

Speaking of which, since it wasn't Duan Jiangqiu who asked someone to block him, who would it be?

Meng Yanzhang did not remember that he had ever offended such a big man.

And his death, he clearly remembered that the brakes of that car failed, it couldn't have been an accident, that car was rented by him, and he drove to the venue himself.

In other words, someone tampered with the car he rented while he was parked.

He couldn't think of who he had offended, and actually hated him enough to let him die.

Logically speaking, a small person like him, with no relatives or reasons, shouldn't be able to provoke such things.

But things have already happened, if it wasn't for God's blessing, he would definitely be dead by now.

Also, Duan Jiangqiu had an accident with him, the car in question belonged to him, and Duan Jiangqiu was implicated by him.

Meng Yanzhang has always been reluctant to think about this matter, because as long as he thinks about it, there will be too many things waiting for him to dig out.

It was an indistinct mess, and I couldn't find a clue.

Although he was reborn six years ago, in his opinion, the progress bar was just set back for a while, but he was still him, and Duan Jiangqiu was still Duan Jiangqiu.

But, thinking about it carefully, Duan Jiangqiu was implicated to death by him.

For a long time, he had been wondering whether Duan Jiangqiu was reborn just like him, but he couldn't find a way to verify it. It was impossible for him to go to Duan Jiangqiu and ask him if you were reborn.

Duan Jiangqiu will definitely think that there is something wrong with his brain, or that he has watched some movies recently and got too involved in the drama.

Before being reborn, he was not familiar with Duan Jiangqiu, and he didn't know Duan Jiangqiu, so he couldn't judge from Duan Jiangqiu's daily habits whether Duan Jiangqiu was reborn.

"Guess who I am?"

His eyes were covered, and a voice came from behind.

Meng Yanzhang was suddenly brought back to reality.

"Don't make trouble." Meng Yanzhang pulled his hand down.

"You're so boring. If you don't cooperate, I'll take a guess." Duan Jiangqiu put his arms through Meng Yanzhang's neck and hugged him from behind.

The warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and the soft black hair rubbed against his cheek. Such an intimate movement made Meng Yanzhang numb all over and wanted to escape.

"Don't move." Duan Jiangqiu whispered in his ear.

"When you sent a voice message to me just now, I wanted to hug you like this."

"Every birthday of yours in the future, I will make you happier than today."

"So, forget about the past."

God knows how sad Duan Jiangqiu felt when he heard the message Meng Yanzhang sent him today. If he didn't know Meng Yanzhang's character well, he would have thought that Meng Yanzhang said such things on purpose to make him feel bad.

"Well, thank you." Meng Yanzhang's heart was sore and swollen, and he raised his hand to grab Duan Jiangqiu's sleeve.

"You have told me thank you too many times today, I want to hear something else." Duan Jiangqiu leaned his head on his shoulder and said softly.

"What?" Meng Yanzhang asked puzzled.

Duan Jiangqiu looked at him with a smile, "Say you're happy."

Meng Yanzhang was blessed in his heart, and smiled, "I am very happy today."

"Awesome." Duan Jiangqiu raised his hand and patted his head encouragingly.

"Learning to accept other people's kindness to you is also a kind of growth." Duan Jiangqiu discovered a long time ago that it is difficult for Meng Yanzhang to accept other people's kindness to him calmly. For example, if you give him a gift, he will immediately respond with another One way to return it to you, people do need human relations, but Meng Yanzhang's behavior is obviously not because of this.

Duan Jiangqiu wants him to know that he is good and deserves to be treated like this, so you don't need to feel guilty and afraid just because others treat you better.

"Happy 26th birthday, Meng Yanzhang, the best in the world, try hard to like me in the new year."

There were many thoughts, but they were suddenly scattered by Duan Jiangqiu's words.

Meng Yanzhang couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'll work hard."

……

"I specially came to the temple to pray for you. I hope you are safe and healthy, and everything goes well." Duan Jiangqiu put a jade Guanyin on Meng Yanzhang's neck.

Meng Yanzhang lost his voice for tens of seconds. He stared blankly at Duan Jiangqiu, "You asked for it yourself."

Duan Jiangqiu smiled slightly and said, "Of course you have to go to this kind of thing in person, how can others do it for you?"

What he said was calm and breezy, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai in Meng Yanzhang's ears.

Duan Jiangqiu is so affectionate, what can he do, and how can he repay.

He stood up, hugged Duan Jiangqiu, and said with a choked voice, "Do you want me to promise you with your body?"

Duan Jiangqiu made people cry again. With a smile on his lips and gentle eyes, he raised his hand and patted Meng Yanzhang's back, "That's pretty good. If you don't win hearts, at least you must win people."

Perhaps Meng Yanzhang would have taken his words seriously when he was reborn, but now he clearly knows that this is Duan Jiangqiu's joke.

Duan Jiangqiu's actions depended entirely on his personal likes and dislikes. He was nice to him only because Duan Jiangqiu wanted to repay him with kindness. Duan Jiangqiu never had such a plan.

"People can give it to you at any time, you just come and get it." Meng Yanzhang grabbed his arm and stared at Duan Jiangqiu with serious eyes.

Duan Jiangqiu was suddenly choked by him, and he raised his index finger to pick Meng Yanzhang's chin, "Don't provoke me, I can't stand being provoked, I will really start to do it in a while, and I have to call you Dad."

To put it bluntly, Meng Yanzhang surpassed him.

But this proves one thing from the side, Duan Jiangqiu really wants to have sex with him.

In fact, from the very beginning, when he thought about going all out to let Duan Jiangqiu dive, he was already ready to lie down and let Duan Jiangqiu go. He was mentally prepared.But things didn't work out, now that it's been so long, Duan Jiangqiu suddenly said that Meng Yanzhang is a straight man, and he still feels a little panicked.

It's not like he hasn't seen Duan Jiangqiu without clothes. Duan Jiangqiu's place is also quite impressive in size. How could it fit in such a small place? Blood would flow like a river.

Just thinking about it, Meng Yanzhang felt his scalp go numb, and goose bumps flooded his body.

After Meng Yanzhang's birthday, New Year's Day came immediately, and he was invited by Carrot Terrace to attend the New Year's Day party.

And Duan Jiangqiu will go back to his old house to celebrate New Year's Day with Duan's family.

Not far from the old house is Ji Xiuyang's house, and Ji Xiuyang brought his younger siblings over early in the morning to visit Mr. Duan.

"I heard that your dad has suspended Duan Bofei's card, and he's been thinking about it at home recently, and he didn't even let him go to school. The same goes for your stepmother, who stays at home every day, and no wife can ask her out. go out."

"It's light, but just show it to me and grandpa." Duan Jiangqiu didn't care.

Ji Xiuyang asked curiously: "What's going on this time? Your father actually attacked the mother and son. It's really the sun coming out from the west. I thought he had been brainwashed by the two mother and son until he lost his mind."

Duan Jiangqiu sat in front of the drawing board, "Sit on the bay window."

"Draw me? It looks like it's going to rain red." Although Ji Xiuyang said so, he sat on the bay window obediently and tried his best to make a concave shape.

"How about this pose?"

"Don't move around, I'll practice my hands and get familiar with the feel of the hand." Duan Jiangqiu planned to draw a picture for Meng Yanzhang later, but he hadn't used a brush for a long time, and his hands were a bit unfamiliar.

Ji Xiuyang froze on the bay window, "Don't talk, my heart can't take it."

"Duan Bofei couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, so I beat him." Duan Jiangqiu continued the topic while drawing.

"His mouth should indeed be slapped, but you actually did it yourself, isn't it too dirty? What kind of shit did he spray?" Ji Xiuyang thought that Duan Bofei was not likable since he was a child. When he used to go to play with Duan Jiangqiu, Duan Bofei was playing in the yard. Mud, and threw mud at him.

Of course, in the end, Duan Bofei was surrounded and beaten by Ji Xiuyang and Duan Jiangqiu.

Duan Jiangqiu paused for a moment, and said flatly: "He said that my mother died early and left a rich legacy, which is why I am what I am today."

"Fuck! Why didn't you kill him." Ji Xiuyang stood up angrily, "Just wait, when he leaves the house, he will die."

"Murder is a crime. I'm not in a relationship yet, so why would I be willing to go to court." Duan Jiangqiu raised his eyes to look at Ji Xiuyang, and his subordinates were very fast.

"Okay." Duan Jiangqiu put down his pencil.

Ji Xiuyang was feeling toothache, when he heard him say yes, he walked over in surprise, "So fast"

"Men can't speak fast." Duan Jiangqiu turned his body sideways, letting the sunlight shine clearly on the plain white drawing paper.

There are simple sketches on the drawing paper, with a few strokes, fully revealing Ji Xiuyang's charm.

"Okay, Qiu'er, I haven't regressed at all." Ji Xiuyang and Duan Jiangqiu had almost the same courses when they were young, but Duan Jiangqiu was a child of other people's family in the adults.

No matter what he learns, Duan Jiangqiu is very fast, while Ji Xiuyang is much stupider, his painting is still at the kindergarten level.

Fortunately, Ji Xiuyang's business sense is not bad, after inheriting the family business, he won't let their family end up in his hands.

"By the way, how are you and your little lover?" Speaking of dating, Ji Xiuyang naturally thought of Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang.

"It's not Xiaoqinger." Duan Jiangqiu corrected again.

"Okay, okay, it's your first love." Ji Xiuyang really didn't know the meaning of Duan Jiangqiu's entanglement with this word.

"Well, I don't know what he thinks. Sometimes I think he likes me, and sometimes I think it's my own affection." Duan Jiangqiu can actually feel that Meng Yanzhang has no feelings for him at all, but he really Afraid, that's not liking but gratitude.

There is nothing in return, but a promise with your body.Although this sentence was a joke, Duan Jiangqiu always felt that Meng Yanzhang could do it.

He was afraid that if Meng Yanzhang really couldn't like him, or if Meng Yanzhang fell in love with a girl someday, he would let him go.He never thought of forcing Meng Yanzhang to be bound by his side, but he was afraid of his behavior, which invisibly became a chain that bound Meng Yanzhang. Even if he was unhappy, he had to resist his own will and stay by his side.

Ji Xiuyang clicked his tongue a little, "Qiu'er, that's what it's like to like someone. It's normal to be concerned about gains and losses. But this happened to you, why do I feel it's so contrary and unbelievable."

"Get lost." Duan Jiangqiu glared at him.

Ji Xiuyang smiled and said seriously: "If liking him one day will make you feel painful, I still hope you give up. No one can make Duan Jiangqiu bow his head. No one is worthy of you. I never want to see you, I love you so much Humble. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Duan Jiangqiu raised his hand and hugged Ji Xiuyang.

"Well, did I disturb you?" Chen Xiang stood at the door and asked, covering his eyes.

"Excuse me, Chen Xiang, suppress the smile on your mouth." Ji Xiuyang felt a toothache when he saw Chen Xiang's expression.

"Before Mid-Autumn Festival, my grandfather asked me if the two of you had an affair." Chen Xiang grew up behind them, and when he grew up, he thought they were having an affair.

Until later, Ji Xiuyang made a girlfriend, and then made another girlfriend...

Chen Xiang suddenly realized that it turned out that she was thinking too much, and she was not to blame. After all, Duan Jiangqiu has a wide network of contacts, but there are only one or two really good people.

"Don't scare me, I'm afraid to come to your house." Ji Xiuyang rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, he and Duan Jiangqiu, let him go.

"I'm here to ask you to go down to eat." Chen Xiang said in a low voice, "I saw Duan Bofei just now, his face was swollen like a pig's head, I must say he fell it himself."

Her eyes were full of unconcealable smiles, and Ji Xiuyang also laughed when he heard the words, "It's what he deserves, let him talk cheap."

After New Year's Day, "Wandering with Me" ushered in the second filming, and the first issue will be broadcast soon.

This time they will go to country D, which is known as the kingdom of fairy tales.

……

"Director Xu, can you spare some time to talk?" Lang Xiao wore a hat and a mask and wrapped himself up tightly. If it wasn't for his unique voice, Xu Shumei really wouldn't be able to recognize who the person in front of her was.

Xu Shumei was a little surprised that Lang Xiao would find her. To be honest, among the first few actors, he liked Lang Xiao the most. It's impossible for the manager to agree to let Lang Xiao lower his value for a movie.

"Yes, there is a nice private restaurant across the street, and I know the owner." Director Xu has no schedule for the rest of the year, so he is naturally willing to make a good relationship with Lang Xiao. If there is any suitable role in the future, it will be easy to talk to Lang Xiao as a guest star.

The boss led them into the box, and when the waiter was pouring tea for them, Lang Xiao took off his mask and hat, took off his heavy coat, and showed his face.

The waiter was startled when he came into close contact with the movie king suddenly, and almost poured over the tea.

"Sorry, sorry." The waiter hurriedly poured tea for the two and left quietly.

After drinking the tea, Lang Xiao's cold body suddenly warmed up.

"Are you looking for me for casting?" Xu Shumin asked.

Lang Xiao didn't turn the corner, and said bluntly: "Yes, I want to ask you, where am I?"

Xu Shumin smiled and said, "You are fine."

"Then why didn't you choose me?" Lang Xiao seemed like a stubborn child who insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end, without the tact of an adult at all.

Xu Shumin didn't blame him either, on the contrary, she admired Lang Xiao's straightforwardness, after all, not everyone at Lang Xiao's age can still maintain a pure heart.

"Do you want to hear the truth or polite words?" Xu Shumin asked after taking a sip of tea.

Lang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "How to say?"

"The polite word is, your salary is too high. This is a low-budget movie. The actor I chose is the lowest paid among you."

Lang Xiao caught Xu Shumin's eyes with dark eyes, "Then is the truth?"

Xu Shumin put down the teacup in her hand, looked at him carefully for a moment, and said, "He is the Fang Xun in my heart."

"As soon as he stood there, he was Fang Xun. Although you acted very well, the two of you have completely different tastes in acting, but he is more in line with the feeling I want."

"What's his name?" Lang Xiao asked with a cold face, frowning.

"It's okay to tell you, after all, you can find out as soon as you inquire, and you can't hide it, but I hope you don't bother him, he..." Before Xu Shumei finished speaking, Lang Xiao interrupted.

"That depends on whether he has the ability."

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