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The movie star who plays the general is a very good person. Although he has a cold and tough style, he is very kind to people outside the scene. Because he has many scenes with Meng Liangren, he often gives him advice in his spare time.However, the actor's schedule is very full, and a large number of scenes have to be completed in a short period of time, which is also a headache.

It didn't stop all day, and in the evening, when Shao Ling said "Okay", everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally they didn't miss dinner.

Meng Liangren was also a little tired, after all most of the pressure was on him.Before taking off the makeup, I went to drink some water first.

Meng Jun was sitting there with a towel and a script in hand, looking at him inexplicably like Odie waiting to be fed, Meng Liang couldn't help laughing, and took advantage of sitting and standing to slap his head , said: "Why are you sitting still, so beautiful?"

Meng Jun blinked and said, "I've never seen you act."

"Oh..." Meng Liangren sat down next to him, took a break, and joked, "Have you ever seen me being scolded, have you? Don't think that the director is pretty, it's really fierce to scold someone."

"Who said it?"

A clear female voice sounded behind him, Meng Liangren turned around and saw that it was Shao Ling, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Well, it's rare to say something bad and get caught."

Shao Ling had heard it clearly, and was about to reproach him, remembering that he had already let go of his words and wanted to distance himself from him, so it was inevitable that he would lose face.Then he said in a business-like way: "The drama has been under pressure for the past few days. You have worked hard. There are two more shows left. It's ok to keep the current state."

"It's my job, nothing hard." Meng Liangren said, putting his hands on Meng Jun's shoulders, "I haven't told you yet, this is my nephew, he's staying on the set for two days, and I'll send him back when he's free. .”

Shao Ling nodded, hesitating to apologize or something for the angry words that day, but Meng Jun had already stood up, instead he took Meng Liangren's hand and said, "Little uncle, let's go to dinner."

"Are you hungry?" Meng Liangren also stood up and said to Shao Ling, "Then let's go back to the hotel first."

Shao Ling could only say: "Okay, then you... rest early."

Returning to the suite after dinner, he was not so sleepy after being overtired. Meng Liangren took a shower, sat cross-legged on the bed, and planned to watch the movie of the leading actor.

Meng Jun didn't want him to just watch him fall asleep quietly. He's been here for two days, but because of Meng Liangren's tight rehearsal, the two of them spend very little time alone.

After finally having a spare night, Meng Jun hugged Meng Liangren's waist from behind and said, "Little uncle, are you playing games?"

It is common for uncles and nephews to fight each other. Meng Liang pressed the pause button, looked back at him and said, "What game?"

Meng Jun took out two game controllers like magic, and Meng Liangren asked, "Where did you come from?"

"The hotel owner borrowed it."

This is a very popular fighting game now. No matter how mature a man is, he is always interested in playing games.With Meng Jun's guidance, Meng Liangren started the game very easily, and after a few more games, the apprentice caught up with the master.

Seeing his side's "ko" appear on the screen, Meng Liangren poked the boy's soft cheek, and said in a provocative tone: "I thought I was a master, but that's all."

Meng Jun raised his eyebrows, suddenly dropped the handle, and rushed over to overwhelm Meng Liangren.The big boy looked thin, but he was quite heavy.

Meng Liangren was restrained by both wrists and said: "Hey, if you can't beat it, you just start it, it's too rude!"

Meng Jun stared at him, then suddenly lowered his head and bit his neck.

The bite was not heavy, but the neck was too sensitive, and Meng Liangren even felt licked by something soft and moist, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Meng Jun didn't speak, and he couldn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It wasn't until about ten seconds had passed that Meng Jun lowered his head, and the young man's warm breath sprayed on his neck: "I let you underestimate me." After speaking, he let go of his hands and sat up.

Meng Liangren also sat up, restraining himself from touching the bitten place with his hands, coughed, and looked at the clock in a disguised way: "It's past nine o'clock, go to bed, and get up early tomorrow."

Meng Jun glanced at him, and replied: "Yes." After speaking, he returned to the left half of the bed, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Meng Liangren said, "I've turned off the light." Then he got up and turned on the light, slipped to the bathroom, closed the door, looked in the mirror on his neck, there was an obvious tooth mark.

"It can really bite..." Meng Liangren wiped it with his fingers, and it should disappear after a night's sleep.

He began to reflect on his overreaction, the child was just playing around, how could he be brought over?

After some self-criticism and comfort, Meng Liangren returned to the bed. Meng Jun faced the other side and fell asleep peacefully. He stretched out his hand to pull the edge of the quilt for him, and lay down on the other side.

The room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of breathing. In the room outside, Cheney probably fell asleep long ago.

Meng Liangren closed his eyes, and when he was about to fall asleep, suddenly the person beside him turned over and leaned over, with his arms on his waist and abdomen, breathing lightly and evenly.

He opened his eyes and glanced to the side. The boy's eyelashes seemed to be transparent against the light from the window, but they were clearly visible.

Meng Liangren counted unconsciously, one, two.

Counting and counting, fell asleep.

Two days later, the starring movie star flew away to catch up with other shows, and Meng Liangren also had a vacation, so he packed up and went back to Wanxi with Meng Jun.

When I got off the car and went to the community, thinking of Odie Garfield, I asked Meng Jun, "Which neighbor did you entrust? I didn't have much contact with the upstairs and downstairs when I was there. I should buy something to thank them."

Meng Jun said: "It's on the eighth floor, if you just moved here, you don't need to buy it."

As soon as he stepped on the steps, he saw the door of a Bentley beside the flower bed opened, and the person inside came out and said, "Master Xiao Meng."

Meng Liangren looked back and saw a familiar face, the person next to Fang Hongjian.

"Uncle Fang is in Wanxi?"

The man nodded and said: "Yes, sir, he said that we finally met, please go over and have dinner together."

"Okay." Meng Liangren said to Meng Jun, "Go and take Garfiodi home first, I'll be back at night."

"Young Master Meng." The man said with a smile, "Sir, I would like to invite Young Master Meng Jun to meet you too."

Meng Liangren looked at Meng Jun, and wanted to say that he would not go if he didn't want to go, but Meng Jun had already nodded, so he didn't say much, and the two got into the car and went to the hotel where Fang Hongjian was staying.

Led by the driver, the two Meng Liang took the elevator to the top floor of the hotel. There is only one single suite, more than 100 square meters, larger than the average home-style apartment, decorated with various woods and wallpapers in matching colors , very homely.

There is a round table in the dining room, which is enough for four or five people to sit around. Dinner is not suitable for big fish and meat, only a few dishes of delicate side dishes are served.

Meng Liangren and Fang Hongjian only met a few years ago. Fang Hongjian didn't seem to have changed, but he saw Meng Liangren's appearance every day, especially the hard work of filming in the past few months, and the softness on his face The thick flesh also disappeared without a trace, revealing a clear and beautiful outline.

When beckoning Meng Liangren to sit on the chair next to him, he pinched his cheek with his hand, the feeling was far worse than when he was a teenager: "I'm thinner."

"Where's the weight lost?" Meng Liangren signaled Meng Jun to sit beside him, which was opposite to Fang Hongjian, "The weight hasn't changed."

He shifted his gaze to Meng Jun's face, and said with a slight smile, "Meng Jun?"

Meng Jun said, "Mr. Fang is good."

"My friendship with your father is not too shallow. It's too distant for Mr. Wang."

"It's the wrong generation to be called uncle." Meng Liangren said that he deliberately protected Meng Jun, and always felt that Fang Hongjian would not let Meng Jun finish this meal easily. Gained from several years of experience.

The more he protected Meng Jun, the more dissatisfied Fang Hongjian became. The Meng family has been in business for generations, and all the people educated can make plans. Confused, how could Meng Zhe's son be any better?Only Meng Liangren foolishly protects people like little sheep, and will not know if they will be swallowed alive in the future.

Fang Hung-chien narrowed his eyes, and asked, "You are about to become an adult, so you don't go home, you stay with your uncle all the time, and he is busy with work, isn't this intentionally making him hard?"

Meng Jun stopped holding the chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at him: "I won't make trouble for him, besides, when he comes home from work, isn't it better to have someone waiting for him at home than to be alone? ?”

Although Meng Jun has never been enthusiastic towards others, he has a good grasp of what to say and how to do it. What he says is well-founded and sincere. Meng Liangren also echoed: "It's better to have someone watching at home than to just leave ashes. .”

Fang Hongjian felt sorry for Meng Liangren's rush to sell himself, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he smiled and said: "Meng Zhe's son is indeed as capable as he is. I heard that you and a friend joined forces to make money. Got a studio from overseas?"

Meng Liangren was surprised: "Under the offer?!" He knew that Meng Jun had stayed in a studio that cooperated with Yushan, but under the offer of an office, is it possible for an ordinary sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to do it?And Meng Jun never told him...

As soon as Meng Jun heard Fang Hongjian's words, he knew that the head of the Fang family had probably found out about his affairs. Instead of telling Meng Liangren, he might as well confess: "Some time ago, some old people in the studio asked for help. Going out to develop, Yushan wants to insert someone in, Chen Yuanjia discussed it with me..." He paused, looked at Meng Liangren and said: "For convenience, he moved directly downstairs to our house. You haven't come back, so I didn't explain."

I'm afraid if he doesn't ask, he will keep hiding it from him, right?Meng Liangren didn't know what it was like, and he was angry that he was living under the same roof. Meng Jun wanted to hide this from him, and he wondered what kind of anger he had with the child.

"Little uncle." Meng Jun called him again, with a pitiful tone, "I'm afraid you won't let me live with you if you know I don't need your care."

"..."

Meng Liangren held his forehead, feeling a little headache.