I'm the only one in the whole world who thinks I'm Gong [Entertainment Circle]

The Jiang family's parents are also well-known in the entertainment industry. They were active on the big and small screens back then, and they are still the gods and goddesses in the memory of a generation.Their appearance in the audience's memory has not faded with the passage of time, but is still clean and youthful, just like the first time they saw it.

It's just that in the past few years, the husband and wife have gradually faded out of the circle, and there are fewer and fewer news.Now that the news of the cooperation was suddenly announced, it immediately stirred up a big storm on the Internet.

--cooperate?With whom?

——Wait, with Gu Min? ! ! !

——Are you sure it's the Gu Min who had a sex scandal with Jiang Xie before? ? !

Jiang's parents acknowledged the news in an interview.Mother Jiang even smiled and said, "Xiao Gu is a very outstanding young man. I have a good impression of him. I look forward to cooperating with Xiao Gu very much."

Father Jiang's expressionless face tensed up.

What impression?Isn't it the impression that you look more energetic when wearing armor?

……snort. ╭(╯^╰)╮

The fans were naturally overjoyed, and Minjiang's CP fans also celebrated together. The entire homepage was filled with a happy atmosphere, as lively as the New Year.Actor Gu leaned on the car seat and turned down briefly, the screen was filled with the hoarse roar of CP fans.

【When I saw this news, I tied my shoelaces and ran downstairs silently for three laps. Love made me crazy. Smile.JPG】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Meet the parents! ! ! 】

【When will I receive the certificate?When is the banquet? ? ? 】

[Because there is no money to get the certificate now, hurry up and get it!We would all love to be bridesmaids! 】

[I would rather believe that the Yellow River has no water, but I don't believe that the Minjiang River has no legs! 】

【If Minjiang didn't have a leg, he wouldn't have a mouth upstairs! 】

Gu Min supported his forehead and couldn't help laughing lowly.The sound made Fang Mingjie, who was sitting next to him flipping through the script, tremble all over. He closed the script, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Brother Gu?"

"Ok?"

"Take the smile off your face," Fang Mingjie said sincerely, "I'm afraid."

Gu Min didn't speak, his slender fingers crossed casually, and he went through the script in his mind silently.This time, I will participate in the recording of a public service advertisement of the largest TV station in China. Most of these programs initiated by the government have an official color and will be played on a rolling basis on major TV stations. How beneficial it is to the artist's image is simply No need to explain.

He closed his eyes slightly to pass the lines, but suddenly heard the phone in his pocket ringing.Hearing this familiar ringtone, Fang Mingjie couldn't help turning his head, looking at him with a paralyzed face: "..."

Isn't this Jiang Xie's song!

The agent was so overwhelmed that he felt that he had been forced to eat another ton of dog food.

He stared quietly at his artist, and was about to make fun of it, but saw Gu Min frowned the moment he saw the name on the screen, then straightened his back tightly, and pressed the button. connected.

"Hey?"

His voice also seemed to be soaked in ice water, with a chill in it.

The person at the other end whispered something in anxious English, and Gu Yingdi's expression suddenly changed.He stared at the front with deep eyes, but his eyes fluttered and lacked focus. After a long time, he hung up the phone and closed his eyes forcefully.

"Turn around."

Fang Mingjie was startled: "Brother Gu?"

"Turn around." Gu Min paused, "Go to the airport, now."

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When Gu's mother flew back to China, she didn't inform anyone.Now it's winter, and the bitter cold is coming, but she is only wearing a thin and elegant cheongsam, stepping on high heels, and her hair is meticulously arranged. on the blanket.

Behind her were two bodyguards with blonde hair and blue eyes. The bodyguards were full of uneasy expressions, and persuaded: "Madam, do you have to wait for the boss to come back before making a decision—"

"Wait for him?" Mother Gu laughed mockingly without raising her eyelids, "Unless I die!"

She strode out, but at the VIP exit, she saw her son, whom she hadn't seen for half a year.Gu Min, who was wearing a smoky gray windbreaker, looked at her deeply, and stared at her from a distance in the air. There was no sign of joy or anger in his eyes. He just walked in front of her and called out in a low voice, "Mother."

The reunion after a long absence, but no one between mother and son felt happy.

Gu's mother looked at her son who was now a head taller than herself, and she didn't have the slightest intention of asking for warmth, so she directly asked, "Where is he?"

A shy look of a little girl suddenly appeared on her face. This look could not make people feel happy on her face that was still serious just now. On the contrary, it was like a dazzling bright red, which was very eye-catching.She looked around, with hope in her eyes, "Did you find him?"

"No." Gu Min's voice was cold and firm, "You better not look for him, he's not here."

"No?"

This sentence is like a root, sparks pierce and burn, and this woman who was originally a little bit cute suddenly changed her face.She frowned, looked away, and said sharply, "Then what are you doing here! Come and see when I die!"

Fang Mingjie, who had been following behind Gu Min, was startled, and subconsciously glanced at his artist.

He saw that the relationship between Gu's mother and son was not good, but he didn't know that it was so bad—Fang Mingjie had been with Gu Min for a while, and he also felt sorry for his artist from the bottom of his heart, so he subconsciously wanted to speak for him with a smile : "Auntie, Gu Min came here on an important schedule, and has been waiting here for you for five hours—"

"Let's talk," Gu's mother glanced at him contemptuously from the corner of her eye, "Where do you have a place to interrupt?!"

Gu Min's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

"You shouldn't speak in such a tone," he said coldly. "If you can't learn to respect others, then you'd better not come."

Gu's mother fixed her eyes on him, and suddenly the corners of her eyes twitched, and there was a lot of disappointment in her eyes. The disappointment gathered gloomyly, and suddenly gathered into dark clouds.

"Look at your face!" She snapped, but she couldn't help showing a little fascination in the depths of her eyes, and stretched out her fingers morbidly to touch those eyebrows and eyes, as if she was touching that deep in her memory. Zhang face, "Look at your face, look how much your mouth doesn't look like him!"

"Why do you want to be like me? Why do you want to be like me?"

"You should be like him, you are his son, you should be the most like him..."

Gu Min didn't move and let her touch her, his thin lips were tightly pursed, without any expression, as if he was used to it.

However, Fang Mingjie's goosebumps were aroused by such muttering to himself. He crossed his arms, and suddenly felt the chill penetrating into the marrow of his bones.

The drive back was silent, Mother Gu's eyes were slightly closed, and she opened them slowly when the car stopped.

"Here we are," Gu Min said lightly, "You will live here."

"What?" Mother Gu gritted her teeth and laughed coldly, "Is this going to lock me up?"

Gu Min frowned even tighter, and did not answer this question.

Obviously, Mother Gu didn't want his answer either.

"If you don't look for it, I'll go by myself—if you can't find it, don't come to see me!"

The car door slammed shut, and even the window glass was shaken.In the car, Fang Mingjie and his artist looked at each other, and he could only see the unprecedented exhaustion on Gu Min's face. He swallowed, and asked cautiously: "Brother Gu, Auntie is looking for—"

Gu Min pursed his lips, and answered after a long while: "...my father."

——Even he himself doesn't remember the last time he mentioned this title.

It is not difficult to realize that your own family is different from other people's families.

Gu Min started to understand it when he was five years old.

At that time, his mother forced the drawing board into his hand and forced him to learn to draw sternly. He was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the pen steadily, but Gu's mother tied it in the palm of his hand with a hemp rope, "Draw!"

she says.

"Your father can draw, you are his son, how could you not!"

This sentence is almost a curse, and it has been with him all his life since then.What food he needs to like, what things he needs to show special enthusiasm for, what kind of expression he needs to make, what kind of words he needs to say...all of these are all shrouded in the shadow of this father, The mountain of the father was unclimbable, and he was just a little shadowy shadow crouching behind him.

At the age of 16, Gu Min's facial features gradually developed. After returning home that day, Gu's mother looked at his face for a long time.Her eyes were gloomy, and there was no light in them.

Gu Min sensed something was wrong, and stayed up all night that night—but even so, he was tied to the operating table in the middle of the night. Gu's mother touched his face with fascinated eyes, but the words in her mouth were like cold needles.

"—Let's fix it."

Her fingers brushed her son's thin and piercingly lined lips, and she suddenly burst into a silly smile.

"Who let this mouth follow me?"

But this "father", who only lived in Gu's mother's mouth, never appeared.

When he got older, Gu Min gave up even more the idea of ​​looking for him.

What are you looking for?

This crumbling home, rotten from its roots, should not have existed from the very beginning.

He didn't want to drag anyone into this quagmire again.

When the phone rang again, Gu Min subconsciously stiffened his body, and did not relax until he heard the exclusive ringtone of that person.When he connected the phone, Jiang Xie's voice rang lazily from the other side, revealing his unique vigorous vitality: "Little object!"

"Ok?"

"I came out of the recording studio, let's go, my brother will take you out for a good meal," Jiang said cheerfully and self-righteously, "By the way, I will introduce my son and daughter to you!"

As a result, at the dinner table, Jiang Xie came holding his two baby sweeping robots, and introduced them seriously, "This is my daughter, and this is my son."

Gu Min: "..."

Jiang Xie patted its two heads: "Good boy, call me Dad."

Gu Min: "..."

He wasn't sure if he wanted to be a father to these two chubby machines.