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Years of occupational diseases made Gao Yang first notice the young man's body shape and manners. His body is very well-proportioned, the length of his hands and feet are in good proportion to his body, and his manners are very self-sufficient. Self-sustainment here means that there are no unnecessary movements to cause harm to others. The impression that this is a habit that can only be cultivated by good family education.

In addition, what comforted him a little was that the child's real-life dynamics are as good as the still photos. This is also very important. Some people may have perfect photos on the cover, but the real-life appearance is not satisfactory. Not as good-looking as a real person.

Meng Liangren didn't know that the other party came in a few steps and saw himself through. He just stood up, stuffed the earphones and small notebooks into the bag, nodded and said: "Hello."

Gao Yang estimated the boy's advantage in his heart, and finally sighed.As two colleagues said, no amount of natural advantages is useless, he is just a "vase".

The two sat on both sides of the desk, and Gao Yang asked with the mentality of doing business: "Do you want to make commercials, or film and TV dramas, or do you want to be popular?"

Meng Liangren said, "I want to find a job."

"..."

Seeing that Gao Yang didn't speak for a while, he added: "The kind with a stable salary."

"..." Gao Yang let out a sigh of relief, and didn't ask why he entered the entertainment industry if he wanted a stable job. Maybe this is the life interest of young masters, "Then what are your expectations for 'salary'?"

"This." Meng Liangren showed an embarrassed smile, "Of course, the more the better."

Thinking of something, he added: "But if it's legal."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and almost came up, what does this young man do as their manager?

But facing the upright boy who was even a little more childish than on the screen, he didn't say those words, he just said: "I understand, then Meng..."

He paused, wondering if this person should be called by his name or "Meng Shao".

Meng Liangren understood, nodded and said, "My name is Meng Liangren."

"Okay, beloved." Gao Yang called his name, which was quite interesting, and there was a lingering taste between his lips and teeth.

"Then according to your own wishes, and my consideration for you. I will disclose your identity and image to the media in the next time. After that, you will also come to the company to practice regularly. You have not learned acting, and other dance instruments or Speaking of other specialties..." Gao Yang looked at the resume he took out, "None."

Meng Liangren blinked.

You are also cute, you are also a vase.Gao Yang slandered, looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late today, let's exchange phone numbers and Koukou, you can go back and rest first, I will notify you when the course is arranged."

Meng Liangren took out his mobile phone as promised, and after the two added each other as friends, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Gao Yang, "I want you to take care of me from now on, Teacher Gao."

"...don't call me teacher."

"Brother Gao? Old Gao?"

"...Let's call him Teacher."

Gao Yang looked at the boy with the bag on one shoulder, nodded to him and left the office, turned the chair around to face the burning sunset outside the window.

He skillfully planned Meng Liangren's packaging plan and his recent development plan in his mind, and suddenly smiled.

With such a blank sheet of paper, what will it become in the future?

Meng Liangren turned into a top in the true sense, and he was so busy that he never touched the ground. He had no objection to Gao Yang's many arrangements, but raised concerns about the numerous musical instrument exercises and acting lessons.

Tom and Jerry: "I'm in my third year of high school, and my homework is heavy, so I may not be able to juggle both."

Gao: "Wei Zi was also 16 years old when she came in, and she was admitted to Changchuan with a cultural score of 430."

Tom and Jerry: "...Understood."

After Gao Yang said that, he still cut some of the courses later. Thinking of the boy's still a bit skinny figure, he added two fitness classes with a swipe of a pen.

On a whim, Fang Hongjian made some Western-style snacks at home in the afternoon, which he learned from his former lover, and left the soaked cocoa on the table.

Meng Liangren hurried upstairs as soon as he got home, and opened the door half a minute later and came down again.

"Meng Meng." Fang Hongjian was leaning on the sofa with the evening newspaper, and there was a loving dinner on the table, "Aren't you going to eat dinner?"

"It's too late." Meng Liangren came over and stuffed two almond biscuits, his cheeks bulging, "Mmm, it's delicious."

After living here for two years, he also figured out the way to get along with Fang Hongjian. First, he had to be obedient, and second, when necessary, he had to rely on coaxing.

"I have to go."

Fang Hongjian raised his eyebrows and pointed to the fragrant cocoa in the porcelain cup: "What about this?"

"Uh..." Meng Liangren swallowed the almonds, thought of something, took out a glass bottle for drinking water, opened it, poured all the cocoa into it, and shook the bottle to him, "I'll drink it on the way."

As he said, he put his backpack on and hurried out.

Fang Hongjian: "..."

After 09:30 in the evening, when the class was over, Meng Liangren picked up his mobile phone and found a missed call from Ye Hui, so he called when he got home.

Young Master Ye's leisurely tone sounded: "Meng Shaogui is busy with personnel affairs."

Meng Liangren coughed, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. The patient you entrusted me to take care of is recovering well after the operation. The hospital informed that he will be discharged at the end of the month."

"Really." Meng Liang felt relieved, "I have to ask you to tell the hospital that you don't need to tell the family about the surgery fee you owe. I'll just make it up."

Ye Hui sneered: "How much spare money do you have from advertising? Keep it for yourself, the Ye family can still afford it, anyway, you owe more than that."

"..." Isn't it just to take care of his lack of money, as for being embarrassed to say it, Meng Liangren thought silently, but still said: "Okay."

Ye Hui snorted, thought of something, and said, "There is one more thing. This is also considered a major operation, and it costs a lot, so they hired a lawyer to investigate the car accident."

Meng Liangren was so tired that he was a little drowsy, but he immediately woke up when he heard this: "What's the problem?"

Ye Hui frowned slightly and said, "They asked someone to adjust the video, and the old man didn't seem to fall down naturally."

What happened was that the old master went out for a walk in the morning and accidentally fell on the side of the road. The driver didn't stop, and that's when the disaster happened.

Because the old man violated the regulations by not walking on the sidewalk, but walking along the edge of the roadway, the driver is not responsible for the accident.

But what if the fall was caused by humans?

Because the video is in a blind spot, only half of it is recorded, which is the part where the car accident happened after the person fell. As for why the person fell, there is no clue, and it can only be considered that the person concerned was not careful.

"Just because of this car accident, I wouldn't be suspicious." Ye Hui's voice in the microphone was calm and calm, "But do you still remember that two years ago when we went to eat in a tavern, the proprietress mentioned that someone offered a high price? to shop."

Meng Liangren also thought about it. After all, it is strange to buy such a high price for a small shop with a bad location, even if it is an old shop.

Ye Hui continued: "Think about it with the greatest malice, if the boss refuses to sell it at such a high price, then there is really no legitimate way."

Meng Liangren's heart tightened: "You mean..."

"What would happen to this family without your help? Human life is the most important thing. Selling the store to save people is their only way."

Sentence analysis, stripping cocoons.If this is an inning.Meng Liangren couldn't help thinking, what was it that caused the people behind to attack such a simple and ordinary family?

Ye Hui had also been busy all day, and was tired after speaking, so he said, "These are all my guesses, and I'm afraid it will be troublesome to verify the details", hung up the phone and went to sleep.

Meng Liangren's head was resting on the pillow, his mind was full of thoughts, and the light that was on was gradually blurred, so he just fell asleep.

Downstairs in the house, in the Bentley, a handsome young man wrapped himself around the man: "Mr. Fang..."

Fang Hongjian smiled, and hooked his chin with his fingers: "I heard from Zhang Qing, are you a classmate in college, or a fellow villager?"

The young man froze for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes."

Fang Hongjian said: "It is said that Fengshui nourishes people, how come it came from one place, but it is so different."

After finishing speaking, disregarding the young man's blue and pale face, he opened the car door and went out, saying to the person who came up: "Send him back, and don't put him in front of me in the future."

The visitor nodded.

Fang Hongjian entered the house, the light in the living room was on, but there was no one there.

He went upstairs and gently pushed open the door of Meng Liangren's bedroom. The light was still on, and the long-armed and long-legged boy was lying on his side on the bed, snoring softly.

Fang Hongjian sighed slightly, and went over to lay him down on his back, covered him with a quilt, and touched the child's facial features.

He resembled his mother five or six points, but the corners of his eyes and brows always gave Fang Hongjian a familiar feeling, and he reminded himself countless times that this was a child of his blood.

The sleeping person suddenly turned his head to one side and rubbed against the pillow.He smiled, brushed the boy's forehead hair, got up, turned off the light, and left.

While Meng Liangren was busy, Gao Yang also contacted the media and issued a draft, officially disclosing Meng Liangren's identity and personal information to the public.

A high school student, Fanying's newly signed artist.

And vases.Fans added a tag.

"Vases don't matter, as long as the style of painting matches our Xiaoqing's." Said a new batch of CP fans, "And you can learn any talent."

Meng Xuan and his girlfriends were making coffee, while the rich ladies watched the handsome boy on the screen and chirped: "Xuanxuan, I didn't even know you had such a cute little brother."

"Yes, your brother is like ice scum, why is your brother so cute?"

"Ah, he's so cute, I want to pinch him, I'm going to be a fan."

"You're less likely to be nympho." Meng Xuan scolded, but he couldn't hide the smugness in the corners of his eyes, as if he was praising her, "He's not talkative and very introverted, you will scare him like this."

The young ladies covered their mouths again and said: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Next time we'll definitely let us meet!"

Perhaps Meng Liangren would never have imagined that one day, he would be called a shy boy who was "introverted and easily shy" by his sister, and would be talked about as "cute" by a group of young women.