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Cui Changhuan has a good family background. He and Zheng Feng met when they were in school. It is said that they were the ones he pursued actively at that time.

The two originally planned to confess their relationship to the family after graduation and wait until all aspects stabilized. Unexpectedly, Cui Changhuan's mother was more anxious and tricked him into going on a blind date with another girl at a blind date reception.Cui Changhuan couldn't bear his petulant temper at once, and revealed the matter on the spot.Mother Cui was so angry that she wanted to jump off the building. Unexpectedly, Cui Changhuan had a stronger temper than her, and even climbed up the window sill and jumped down.

As a result, Cui's mother failed to make the jump, but Cui Changhuan did. Fortunately, the floor was not high, only two floors. She broke her leg and lay on the bed for more than a month before she was able to get off the ground with a limp.

After that, Cui's mother used various methods such as house arrest, threats, and temptations, but Cui Changhuan remained unmoved.One day, on the way Cui's mother took him to see a psychiatrist, he took a chance and slipped away to find Zheng Feng.

At that time, the two had already broken up. Zheng Feng saw Cui Changhuan tormenting himself so that he was not human, and his head became hot, so he took the two of them and ran away together.

Cui Changhuan's mother has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. When people are in front of her, she doesn't like everything. She really ran away, and she was worried about whether he would survive outside.Cui Changhuan has a bad temper, and he refuses to give up his position wherever he goes, which really makes him really serious, but he has no such skills, so he might be bullied outside.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her son lived a life of sleeping in bridge holes at night, picking up garbage during the day, and sleeping in the open.Sometimes she even wondered if her son was dead.

Cui Changhuan's mother relented, she can put everything else aside for now, she just wants to get her son back first.

Cui Changhuan ran so thoroughly that he crossed two provinces directly. Cui's mother used all her contacts and searched for more than a year, and finally found him.Her son was not as miserable as she thought, he was living a happy life, and he was with the same person as before. Seeing the two talking and laughing on the road, she burst into tears on the spot.

It doesn't matter anymore, she doesn't ask for anything, as long as people can be good.

Although Cui's mother acquiesced to their affairs, she still didn't like Zheng Feng very much. She met Zheng Feng's family members at the wedding banquet and went back to work directly at the company.

Only his elder brother came to Zheng Feng's family, and he came as a representative of the whole family.Facing this unusual wedding, he was a little embarrassed, and his smile seemed unnatural.In his opinion, his younger brother married a man, which was not a glorious thing. When neighbors and friends asked him, he couldn't explain it in detail.

For the protagonist of this wedding, it is not easy to get to this point. He no longer needs to hide and hide, but can tell others openly that the person next to him is his other half. Think extravagant.

Unlike wedding banquets in hotels where dozens of tables are frequently set up, with an emcee and various interactive sessions, Cui Changhuan and the others can only invite a limited number of people. Including relatives at home, there are only three tables in total, and the seats are not yet full.

Cui Changhuan and Zheng Feng finished toasting wine and returned to Qin Lang's table. Cui Changhuan sat down in the empty seat beside Qin Lang.Seeing that he was hanging on there, Zheng Feng had no choice but to sit down.

Cui Changhuan's drinking capacity and wine quality are extremely poor. In order to prevent him from drinking too much and embarrassing, he was prepared with low-alcohol fruit wine.

Qin Lang followed suit and replaced his own wine.

Su Rui teased him routinely: "If someone wants to do something to you, you don't even need to be addicted to drugs. Drink a glass of strong wine, and the personnel will be lost."

Qin Lang didn't refute. Although Su Rui's words were exaggerated, the difference between pouring one cup and pouring several cups is really not that big.

The alcohol content of fruit wine is a bit higher than that of beer. After Cui Changhuan made a toast, he still drank too much even though Zheng Feng blocked most of the persuasion. He is currently in the stage of excitement, and the two brothers embraced each other nicely. Qin Lang refused to let go: "It's been a while since I saw you, but you're still so pretty, hiccup~"

Zheng Feng couldn't bear to look directly at him, but at the same time he had to pay attention to Su Rui's reaction, Cui Changhuan kept on being stupid, don't piss people off, and get beaten again.

Sensing Zheng Feng's gaze, Su Rui nodded at him with a calm expression, not looking like he was going to beat someone up.

Zheng Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt sorry, he tore Cui Changhuan off Qin Lang with great effort: "There are so many people watching, you should pay attention to your image."

"Who doesn't like to look at beautiful men?" Cui Changhuan muttered, and then shifted his target to Su Rui: "There is one more, but it's a pity that none of them belong to me."

Zheng Feng turned his head over and pointed it at himself: "Look, yours is here!"

Cui Changhuan looked at him for a few seconds, then rushed over and kissed him madly: "It's still good for you, no handsome man is better than my own rough man."

Su Rui was so teased by these two people that he tilted his head and asked Qin Lang in a low voice: "Is this a show of affection?"

Qin Lang also asked softly: "Do you want to show off?"

Su Rui suppressed a smile: "No, so many people are watching, we must pay attention to the impact."

Cui Changhuan was taken away by Zheng Feng.Qin Lang took Su Rui's hand and played with it under the table.

Su Rui's hands are beautiful, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, slender fingers, and delicate skin on the back of the hand, with hardly any pores visible.

Qin Lang rubbed his knuckles, from the index finger to the middle finger, and finally stopped on the ring finger.

Su Rui let him hold his hand to play with, until a slightly cool thing covered his fingers.

The smile on Su Rui's face disappeared, leaving only shock.

Not an illusion.

There is indeed something extra on the ring finger.

Qin Lang said softly, "Look down."

Su Rui saw the plain and elegant platinum ring on his finger, he quickly grabbed Qin Lang's hand that was about to withdraw, and asked, "Where's yours?"

Qin Lang spread out his hands and shook hands, another ring lay on his palm: "Would you like to put it on for me?"

Su Rui picked up the ring and held the other's left hand: "If you don't wear it now, when are you waiting?"

After putting on the ring, Su Rui didn't let go of Qin Lang's hand, bowed his head and kissed the ring: "It's up to you to marry or not. In short, I'm yours."

Qin Lang did the same thing as Su Rui, then he raised his eyes and glanced around, Su Rui also realized something, and then raised his head, a table of people was looking at them with despair.

The young man who was closest to them said coldly: "I'm so stupid to believe your nonsense that you don't show affection."

He said and raised his wine glass: "However, I still wish you happiness."

Others also held up the wine glasses in front of them. The friends Cui Changhuan and Zheng Feng invited, even if they weren't like-minded, at least they wouldn't discriminate against them: "I wish you happiness."

Qin Lang and Su Rui finished their glasses of wine: "Thank you."

For them, this can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

After attending the wedding of Cui Changhuan and Zheng Feng, Qin Lang's life became busy after returning.

Qin Lang successfully joined a small film crew as an assistant director. I heard that the chief director is a graduate of the director department of the Film Academy. He has made a few micro-movies before and feels good about himself. This time he plans to raise funds to shoot an online drama.He originally wanted to find his acquaintances and friends to be his assistants, but he didn't expect those classmates and friends to shirk all of them because they didn't have the time.

"No time for what? It's all an excuse. They don't like my small crew, and they feel that they will lose my job as an assistant director. Brothers and friends, they are all fake!" Director Guan Lihang complained to everyone in the crew more than once: "Just wait and see, sooner or later they will come back crying and begging me."

"You follow me and work hard. I am a person who has nothing else but love. If you are famous, you will work together, and if you have money, you will earn together. A good life will be indispensable in the future."

Qin Lang felt that if the director could spend his dreaming time on business, he wouldn't have even finalized the script by now.

Guan Lihang saw that Qin Lang didn't participate, so he called his name: "Qin Lang, you have nothing to do, follow me to learn more, this thing is not difficult, and it is useless to read the things in the book, you have to rely on understanding."

Qin Lang returned a polite smile without speaking.

Guan Lihang pointed at Qin Lang, and said to the group performers around him, "See, it's okay for people to be too shy and not talkative. You see, this kid is also good-looking, why didn't he become an actor? That's right. Because he was introverted, he was nervous when standing in front of the camera and couldn't speak, so he changed his career and wanted to be a director."

Before Qin Lang joined the film crew, he only said that he was very interested in the profession of director and had been studying by himself, and now he wanted to find a film crew to actually accumulate some experience.When Guan Lihang heard this, he immediately rejected another interviewer who had experience as an assistant director. At that time, Qin Lang almost knew what kind of person he was.

"I just like young people with dreams. Talents can be cultivated slowly. You are good-looking, and you can also play a few cameo roles in dramas. You have much more potential than the old brother just now." Guan Lihang No Silver 300 Two-for-one explanation.

Qin Lang didn't want to be distracted by other things, so he explicitly rejected the request for a guest appearance.Guan Lihang's regrets were regrets, but he was quite happy in his heart. He felt that he was peaceful, not the kind of half-hearted person who just wanted to squeeze up when he had the opportunity.

Guan Lihang was immersed in his own brain-filling world, and he also had a filter when watching Qin Lang.Sometimes even Qin Lang himself doesn't know what kind of image he is in the other party's eyes.

Qin Lang didn't care about irrelevant things at all, and now he really wanted to know when Guan Lihang could finalize the script.

"Oh, you are asking about the script..." Guan Lihang rummaged through it, and took out the script that was rolled up at the corner: "After my various researches and comparisons these days, I decided on this one."

Qin Lang has read all three alternative scripts, and after scanning the names of the scripts, he basically knows the number: "Do you need to discuss the content of the script again? Is the scale a bit big?"

Guan Lihang said perfunctorily: "You don't understand the market, so the effect of shooting like this is good."

Qin Lang really didn't see the advantage. Communicating with Guan Lihang was also a technical job, and he couldn't directly tell him what it should be like. He could only guide him slowly so that he could realize the problem and make adjustments by himself.

After watching it for two days, Qin Lang seriously doubted whether he, a graduate of the directing department of the Film Academy, was hydrated: "Director, do you need to fill in the light for this scene? I remember you said it last time."

Guan Lihang took a look: "Of course we need to fill in the light in this situation. I just said it last time, why don't you remember it. Lighting engineer, make preparations!"

"Director, why did the camera suddenly pull out here? Is it a special technique of expression?"

Guan Lihang turned back to take a closer look, and shouted at the cameraman: "What's the matter with the camera, can you do close-ups?"

The cameraman was also quite depressed: "Isn't the script you gave the target middle ground?"

Guan Lihang became angry, this person had no eyesight at all: "You are a pig, you can't use your own brain?"

Qin Lang stood by the monitor, a little tired.

The winter rain brings some coldness and stickiness that can penetrate into the skin.

Su Rui stood in front of the mottled door with an umbrella for a long time, the cold wind brought rainwater into the umbrella, and the lenses were covered with water droplets again.

Half an hour later, Su Rui moved his legs that were numb from the wind, made up his mind to walk up the steps, and knocked on the door.

A figure could be seen flashing through the crack of the door, getting closer and closer, and the speed at which it came to the door was not fast.

"Who is it?" The person inside the door stopped in front of the door and asked.

Su Rui paused, then came back to his senses and said, "Uncle Feng, it's me..."

The door latch was quickly opened, and the person behind the door had more than half of his hair white, and his back was slightly hunched, but he was very surprised to see Su Rui: "Young master, it's really you! Come back to see the old man?"

Su Rui stood outside the door, and asked late, "Grandpa... is he there?"

"The old man is in the backyard. He must be happy when you come." Uncle Feng ran to the backyard after speaking, wanting to tell old man Su the news of Su Rui's arrival.

Su Rui hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle Feng, I'll go there by myself, once you tell grandpa, maybe I'll be kicked out again."

Uncle Feng didn't insist: "Okay, then you go by yourself."

On the top of the promenade leading to the backyard, grape vines were originally entwined, but now it is winter, and all that can be seen is the messy tangle of dead vines.

Walking through the promenade, you can see the rockery in the backyard at a glance. There is a big pavilion next to the rockery. The people sitting in the pavilion are wearing reading glasses, staring at the chess game on the chessboard, holding the chess pieces for a long time.

Su Rui walked behind him and watched for a while, stepped forward to pick up a white piece from the chess bowl, and randomly found an empty space on the chessboard to place a piece.

Grandpa Su was so angry that he dropped the chess piece that he had been holding up for a long time: "Isn't this nonsense? How could you play like this!"

He turned around to see who was so owed, Su Rui greeted him calmly behind him: "Grandpa."

The picture seemed to be temporarily pressed by the pause button. Grandpa Su squinted his eyes while holding the reading glasses, and watched for a second, two seconds, three seconds... After half a minute, he finally came to his senses, picked up the crutches leaning on the table, and trembled. Weiwei lifted it up and was about to slap Su Rui: "Which one is your grandfather?"

Su Rui didn't dodge or dodge, the crutches were pulled on which tendon in his arm, and most of it was numb.

Grandpa Su was also unhappy when he really got someone.If Su Rui didn't hide, he felt like he was hitting the cotton with a cane. Not only did he lose his breath, but he also felt more depressed.

Grandpa Su's crutch poked on the ground: "I don't welcome you here, walk as far as you can."

The figure of Uncle Feng poking his head loomed in the corridor, he was not at ease to see the situation.

Su Rui propped up the umbrella that was open outside the pavilion, and raised it to the top of Grandpa Su who was already halfway outside the pavilion: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

"I've always wanted to say this, but unfortunately I never had the chance."

"I let you down."