There is also a big garden in his home, where flowers, willows and willows are always green in four seasons, and Yimei can't tell what is planted there.

Yimei has been here many times, but every time she looks at it like this outside, she will be fascinated, remembering the first time she came here, she felt that this was the place sung in the opera.

Only in such a place can there be stories of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies. How can "A Dream in the Garden" work without a garden?

Tang Guifei also needs to have an imperial garden to get drunk!

Yi Mei coughed twice, fearing that her hoarse voice would displease Wang Chaoxing, she walked in the door with a smile.

Wang Chaoxing was not mean to Yi Mei, and he came to the family whenever he wanted, and he was never unhappy because Yi Mei came uninvited, and it is the same today.

Aunt Song, the servant, is an old man that Wang Chaoxing has taken care of since he was a child.

Wang Chaoxing came from a businessman's family, and his parents were very busy. He was brought up by Aunt Song, who was said to be a servant, almost like a godmother.

Aunt Song was not very enthusiastic when she saw Yimei. She kept saying that Wang Chaoxing had nothing serious to do. Whether you like men or women, you can find someone to live with, okay?

Yimei is also used to Aunt Song's indifference, Wang Chaoxing got used to it, and the servant has a bigger temper than the master.

Wang Chaoxing was walking downstairs with a bottle of red wine. He was very happy to see Yi Mei and said, "You worked hard today! You sang well!"

"You went to see it?" Yi Mei was surprised.

Wang Chaoxing smiled and said, "Look!"

Yi Mei said, "Why don't you come to the celebration banquet?"

"I didn't tell Qimeng!" A 40-year-old man from Wang Chaoxing said with a mischievous face, "I bought a ticket secretly! Haha!"

Yi Mei was amused by his childish appearance, he didn't know if Wang Chaoxing's life was too smooth, he always had a childlike innocence, sometimes very childish.

Thinking about it, Wang Chaoxing himself was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he has never suffered, and what he has done to achieve it. I am afraid that such a person does not even understand what loss is?

Seeing that Wang Chaoxing seemed to be going out, Yi Mei asked, "Going out?"

"Yes, don't leave, it's so late, go to bed early!" Wang Chaoxing said and went out. Yimei wanted to ask where he was going, but she didn't dare to ask because of her status.

In the lobby, Yimei felt that she was making fun of herself and was about to leave when Aunt Song came over and asked casually, "Have you cleaned up the guest bedroom?"

Normally, Yimei would not care about his aunt, but today he is really having a bad time, feeling that no one in the world understands him, and he is thrown aside like this by Wang Chaoxing.

Now a servant is coming to taunt him.

Normally, when Wang Chaoxing was around, he would naturally stay in the master bedroom with Wang Chaoxing, and even Wang Chaoxing would not mind him going to sleep in his own room alone.

And this old woman just looked down on her so much, and deliberately came to ridicule his identity.

"Does Auntie know where Mr. Wang is going?" Yi Mei asked with a smile, still showing respect.

Aunt Song said with a smile: "Who knows, he hasn't been doing a good job all day, but he just smirked and praised enlightenment as soon as he came back today. I guess he didn't boast enough at home and went to a real person to praise him? These two children grew up together, and they can't make trouble anymore. Let go!"

Yimei's heart turned cold, she felt that she was really humiliating herself, why did she ask?

"I'll go first." Yi Mei said goodbye with a smile on a face without any kindness.

When Yimei came out of Wang Chaoxing's house, she felt that she could finally catch her breath.

He looked back and saw that the pavilions were good, but they were not his after all.

Aunt Song knew Wang Chaoxing very well.

Wang Chaoxing was indeed happy to find Fang Qimeng to celebrate after watching the concert, but because he had been against Fang Qimeng before, he had no position to celebrate.

This concert is not only a victory for those actors, but also a milestone for Fang Qimeng.

Fang Qimeng talked eloquently on the stage, with the momentum of skyrocketing to [-] miles.

Wang Chaoxing remembered how many times they enjoyed challenges and success together over the years.

They were together every time, only this time, Wang Chaoxing felt something was wrong.

How could he let Fang Qimeng have a carnival by himself?

I just wanted to jump on stage!

Now it doesn't matter who wins. Chaoxing actually doesn't take the competition between the two dramas to heart at all. Doesn't the company win whoever wins?

Besides, Wen Mo is a part-time worker, can he compare with Fang Qimeng?

Wang Chaoxing went home and struggled for a long time to find a bottle of treasured red wine. He couldn't take it anymore and planned to find Fang Qimeng to celebrate.

It was only when he arrived at Fang Qimeng's house that he realized that he forgot to mention it, but it's not like he didn't do this kind of thing before. Seeing that there was still light inside, Wang Chaoxing went up and knocked on the door.

Fang Qimeng and Wang Chaoxing are two extremes. Wang Chaoxing can't stand alone, he must be lively, and there are several servants at home.

Fang Qimeng is - stay away from me!Better leave me alone to death!

In addition to finding someone to clean regularly, there will never be a second person at home.

Wang Chaoxing felt cold and unpopular as soon as he arrived at the door.

He muttered: "Boring."

Then he knocked on the door lightly, anyway, Fang Qimeng's house has always been very quiet, no matter how small the knock on the door can be heard.

Sure enough, someone came to open the door after a while.

"I..." Wang Chaoxing was about to say congratulations while holding the wine, but he almost threw the bottle over when he saw the person in front of him.

"President Wang?" Wei Huai'en wiped his hair with the towel on his shoulder while looking at Wang Chaoxing in surprise, and didn't intend to invite anyone in.

Wang Chaoxing didn't show politeness to him, instead he barged in and asked as he walked towards the bedroom, "Where's Fang Qimeng?"

Wei Huaien followed him closely and said, "Brother Fang should be in the study."

Wang Chaoxing forcefully opened the bedroom door with the attitude of catching rape. Fang Qimeng's bedroom was the same as his, with the same white and gray tone for 100 years, neat and simple, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was abstinent.

Seeing the tidy bedding and the empty rooms Wang Chaoxing felt a little better, but this didn't dispel his suspicions, so he turned around and planned to search every room.

I saw Fang Qimeng coming out of the study with his mobile phone.

As if he had just finished the phone call, Wang Chaoxing said nonchalantly, "What's the matter?"

Wang Chaoxing wanted to slap himself a few times, but he didn't know what to do with the extra bottle of wine in his hand.

Before he could say anything, Fang Qimeng took the initiative to take a look at the wine and said, "good wine, do you want to drink it?"

Wei Huai'en shook his head and said, "I drank too much at night, do you still drink?"

That tone didn't sound like a junior talking to an elder at all, and it didn't sound like a subordinate or a superior, but it sounded like he was managing people, and it sounded harsh to Wang Chaoxing's ears.

"Recognized another son?"

No matter how unfriendly this sounded, Fang Qimeng said to Wei Huai'en, "Go to sleep."

Although Wang Chaoxing is a very talkative boss, Fang Qimeng didn't want Wei Huaien to offend him, it was because of such an inexplicable thing.

Wei Huai'en also knew the importance, but before returning to the room, he still told: "Drink less."

Wang Chaoxing stared fiercely at Wei Huai'en as he entered the guest bedroom, and sneered, "Did it delay your business?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Qimeng asked.

Wang Chaoxing went to the bar unceremoniously, sobered himself up, and then sat down in the owner's seat with a big face.

The two were classmates and friends since they were young. They used to be close, so good that the most important thing in the world is each other's brothers, so good that Wang Chaoxing could give up the business he was interested in and hand over all the money to Fang Qimeng to start an entertainment company, so good that Fang Qimeng Do your best but don't want any shares.

They are still very good now, even if it seems that they hate each other very much.

But you can't speak ill of each other in front of them.

Just like what Aunt Song said, no matter how much you make a fuss, it won't be enough to break up.

"In the past two days, several satellite TVs have called to invite people to appear on variety shows, but I still want to create one myself, and it would be best to build a brand..." Fang Qimeng started talking about work on his own.

"When will your workaholic problem be cured?" Wang Chaoxing said impatiently.

Fang Qimeng smiled and said, "I'll work for you. I'm a workaholic. You should be happy that you're the boss!"

Wang Chaoxing sighed, feeling very boring looking at the wine, the excitement just now was gone, like a frost-beaten eggplant wilting.

Seeing that Wang Chaoxing remained silent, Fang Qimeng said, "Such a good wine, are you here to celebrate? Have you gone to the concert?"

Wang Chaoxing laughed when he heard that, he was really easy to guess, but he never intended to play tricks, and admitted: "I've gone, but I shouldn't have come!"

"Huh..." Fang Qimeng shook his head helplessly, "Don't you think me and Wynn?"

"What are you doing late at night? Does he have no home?" Wang Chaoxing saw that Fang Qimeng had mentioned it himself, so he would be impolite. Damn it, he has long disliked Wei Huai'en, and now he thinks this person is even worse. Looking at it It's pretty stupid, that's a wolf cub who cannibalize people without spitting out bones!

Fang Qimeng said, "I'm not you."

It's not sarcasm, and it doesn't have too much emotion. It's just talking about a normal thing that everyone agrees on.

Wang Chaoxing was said to have no temper, yes, he let Yi Mei sleep in his house when he first left the house, who can hide his crap.

Wang Chaoxing thought about it, and suddenly found it quite interesting. Why was he so angry just now, and now he feels sour?

Where does the position and qualifications come from?

Don't say that Fang Qimeng is not his kind of person, even if he is like him, it's not his turn to be unhappy!

Wang Chaoxing imitated Fang Qimeng's tone and said with a smile, "I'm not you."

Fang Qimeng poured the wine up and pushed it in front of Wang Chaoxing. The two looked at each other, both thinking that the words were interesting.

Indeed, they are two different people. Fang Qimeng is not a dynasty star. Apart from work and cigarettes, he has almost nothing to desire, so he doesn't need to find someone to relieve his loneliness.

And Wang Chaoxing is not Fang Qimeng, his life is eating, drinking and having fun, playing games in the world, so he needs to find someone to accompany him.

Both of them laughed when they figured it out, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Fang Qimeng took a sip of wine and praised: "Yes! Good!"

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