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Kuangzheng behaved well in the night, did nothing out of the ordinary, but just sucked on Baochan's neck with a bit of force, and the next day Baochan looked in the mirror and sucked out a coin-sized strawberry spot.

Today there is a meeting in Ruyizhou, he wears a turtleneck sweater, black knit pattern with short fluffy hair, coupled with a slender figure, he looks like a ballet dancer.Wearing a long camel coat on the outside, spraying a little woody perfume, and Kuang Zheng stepping into the Maybach one left and one right, a match made in heaven.

When we arrived at the theater building, Baozhan opened the door of his own room. Everyone dragged chairs and found places to sit down. We hadn’t seen each other for a few days. Sa Shuang cut off his hair, and Chen Rouen got a pair of false eyelashes. Finally, Xiaobao didn’t look like a rice dumpling. , Ying Xiaonong put on a buttoned jacket, and Shi Kuoting hugged it lovingly.

Such a cute child, everyone is around to tease, you poke and I touch it, making Xiaobao whimper.

"Hey, hey, he's frowning!" Sa Shuang grinned, poking his ear with his little finger.

"Are you annoying?" Chen Rouen rolled her eyes at him, "It's quite a big man and out of shape!"

"That's right," Shi Kuoting shook Xiaobao left and right, "I made my daughter cry, how about you coax her?"

Sa Shuang laughed: "Isn't there Brother Nong?"

Ying Xiaonong was as cold as ice: "Don't cue me."

Baochan likes children, but just looking at them without stretching out his hand, in the lively atmosphere, he said abruptly, "Ruyizhou has entered the entertainment circle, what do you think?"

I don't know where to start with this, everyone was taken aback, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"In the next year," Baochan said, "there will be some performing arts activities in Ruyizhou."

Performing Arts?Sa Shuang didn't realize it: "Isn't our singing an act of performing arts..."

"No," Baozhan lowered his eyes, "it's going to the recording studio, releasing digital albums, and participating in variety shows."

Isn't that... being a star?Shi Kuoting was startled: "Bao Chu!"

Sa Shuang also felt unexpected: "We are singers, not stars and idols, can we understand that circle?"

"Only use your voice, don't mess around," Baochan had already negotiated with Lan Tian, ​​"Ruyi Island still focuses on performances, and the theater's schedule is still the same, and I will go to Yangyang for entertainment in my spare time."

Yangyang Entertainment, Shi Kuoting has an impression, the female boss who arrived last at the dust-cleaning banquet last time: "The troupe is doing well, you always want to change, I really don't understand you."

"When the past was difficult, we were powerless," Baochan said softly. "Now that life is better, we should think about doing something big. Taking advantage of the resources that Ruyizhou has now, we can cultivate a group of audiences for Peking Opera."

If you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. This is the great wisdom of great benevolence and justice, and Sa Shuang understands it.

"If you enter the entertainment circle and play handsome, you will have an audience?" Shi Kuoting patted his daughter lightly, "Besides, Xiao Nong and I...we don't have the energy, Xiao Bao just needs to be taken care of."

Baochan looked at the child's chubby face, and the little boy came unexpectedly: "Senior brother, you and Xiaonong are busy with your work. Sister Lan has something to do, I will try my best to do it myself."

Shi Kuoting didn't say anything, instead he secretly put his knee on the top of his face and laughed at Nong, letting him talk.

Ying Xiaonong glanced at him: "From a personal point of view, I don't agree with Ruyi Chau entering the entertainment circle."

Shi Kuoting supported him: "That's it."

"To be honest, Baochu, Peking Opera has no future in the entertainment industry. Although many songs contain opera elements, most of them are regarded as soundtracks. In just two or three lines of libretto, we are looking for actors from professional troupes. Let's take a quick look. It doesn't make much sense to spend a trip."

Shi Kuoting nodded vigorously: "Yes."

"But from the perspective of Ruyizhou's future development, I still vote for it."

"Just..." Shi Kuoting was surprised, "Xiao Nong?"

"Baochu is right. Ruyizhou has resources and contacts right now, so don't waste it when you are idle," Ying Xiaonong changed the subject and turned to Baochan, "How many people want to have such thick thighs in Yangyang Entertainment?" We can’t hug it yet, let’s strike while the iron is hot to make Ruyizhou famous, there will only be benefits but no benefits.”

"No." Shi Kuoting was a little dumbfounded, "You didn't say that before."

Ying Xiaonong said that once Ruyizhou loses its scarcity and mystery, it will be a dead pearl that no one cares about.

"I don't agree with people singing free movies, but the entertainment industry can increase the popularity of Ruyizhou at the speed of light," Ying Xiaonong looked at the problem entirely from a business perspective, "rich people are also human, and they also like to chase popularity and traffic, even more than ordinary people. People are even worse, we have a club, and if we wear the hat of a 'star', our value will have to double."

"Fuck..." Shi Kuoting held Ruyizhou's account in his hand, and he knew best how many times it would be.

"Baochu," Sa Shuang said, "I also agree."

Sa Shuang has been playing Hot Wheels for a long time, and has followed many Peking Opera broadcasters, all of whom are young people, who have also created some new things, but without the backing of big companies and professional teams, they just make small troubles and cannot make waves.

"That, me too..." Chen Rouen raised her hand in the corner.

Sa Shuang couldn't stand it: "You can pull it down!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Rouen stared, "You agree, but I agree?"

"Your motives are impure," Sa Shuang poked his neck, wanting to say something to her, but he didn't dare to speak out, "You stupid star-chaser girl!"

Chen Rouen's savagery came up: "What's wrong with chasing stars, I'm happy to be a fan of Master Jiu!"

Baochan was at a loss: "Master Jiu...who is it?"

"A past idol," Sa Shuang muttered pitifully, "Miss, you're not too young in your 20s, you're a little older than a little girl chasing stars, and even changed your Weibo name, what's your name Jiu Ye's little baby , clavicle and abdominal muscles full of albums...you don't think about me too much!"

"Get lost!" Chen Rouen took out her phone and lit up the screen to show Bao Chan. On the wallpaper was an evilly handsome man with a sexy black shirt on and a streak of gold powder on his chest. Romania's new best actor!"

"A best actor in a third-rate film festival, it is said on the Internet that it was bought with money...Ah! Sister! Sister!" Sa Shuang was pulled by Chen Rouen's ear, and she pulled it up vigorously.

Baochan and the others hurriedly helped to say good things. The last meeting in Ruyizhou years ago ended with Sa Shuang’s screams. Before everyone left, Baochan gave out red envelopes. The small envelope couldn’t contain much cash, so one person sealed it A card with 10 yuan in it, as Ruyizhou's thanks to everyone for their hard work.

Coming home from the theatre, as soon as he entered the house, Baochan put on an apron to make dumplings, mixed with leeks and shrimps and delicious scrambled eggs, and Kuang's mother helped him. The two of them listened to the TV while busy, talking and laughing.

The dumplings were ready, and Kuangzheng also came back, and bought another bunch of roses in full bloom, saying that they were for mother, but his eyes were fixed on Baochan.Kuang's mother saw it last night. Xiao Baoer is a well-behaved child, and her son is not serious. She patted the flour on her hands, and she walked through the living room with her slippers: "Xiaozheng, come here."

Kuang Zheng took off his suit, went around to the kitchen and whispered a few words to Bao Chan, then pulled off his tie and entered the fucking room, once inside, Kuang's mother locked the door.

"What are you doing?" Kuang Zheng sat down by the window, "It's so mysterious."

With a cold face, Kuang's mother took out the old Kindle from the bedside table and threw it on the bed.

As soon as he saw the Kindle, Kuang Zheng immediately understood, but he remained silent as if nothing had happened.

"Pretend," Kuang's mother folded her arms and sat opposite him, "Anyway, you've lied to my mother for ten years, so it's not too late!"

ten years?Kuang Zheng frowned.

"Are all those dancing girlfriends fake, huh?" Kuang's mother suppressed her voice, for fear that Baochan would overhear, "It's still you coaxing little Baoer here, and having sex outside there!"

Kuang Zheng opened his eyes wide, and finally understood how his mother's "ten years" came about.

"Laugh! You're still laughing!" Kuang's mother's veins popped out all of a sudden. It's fine for her precious son who has been raised for more than [-] years to have a boyfriend, or he might be a scumbag with n boats on his feet. How could she not Anxious to get angry, menopause is about to relapse, "Xiaozheng, mom and dad are both responsible!"

"Mom," Kuang Zheng raised Erlang's legs unhurriedly, "I lied to you to have a girlfriend, and I cheated you to have a girlfriend outside, which one makes you more angry?"

"Oh!" Kuang's mother stood up abruptly, "You admit it, right? You admit that you're having sex with little Bao'er!"

Up to now, Kuangzheng has nothing to hide. He unbuttoned two shirt buttons and pointed to the Kindle on the bed: "Baochan and I have been together for ten years, does it scare you?"

Hearing the word "ten years" from Kuang Zheng's mouth, Kuang's mother's heart almost stopped.

Ten years of relationship may be enough for her to acquiesce in this deviant relationship, but what Kuangzheng wants is not forced tolerance. He and Baozhan love each other dignifiedly, there is no need to deceive anyone, and their future should not be based on treating their parents. of lies.

"Mom, do you think there is another possibility?" Kuangzheng played with the tie in his hand, "I haven't known Baochan for so long, this Kindle was just something I didn't want back then, and it got into Baochan's hands by accident. Years later we meet and fall in love?"

"You lied to ghosts!" Kuang's mother doesn't understand probability statistics, but this kind of coincidence is more bizarre than a living person who fell from the tenth floor and survived.

Kuang Zheng smiled: "Don't you like to watch this kind of TV series the most?"

"It's all made up to deceive people!" Kuang's mother pointed to the ceiling, "If there is such a fate in this world, the Jade Emperor will come down to let you be together!"

"Mom," Kuang Zheng put down his legs and said seriously, "Bao Chan and I are destined for this kind of fate." His voice was not loud, but he was very sure, "We haven't had a relationship for ten years, but we are destined to love each other, even if the Jade Emperor does not come down to earth." Come and make it happen, and I will make this marriage come true."

Kuang's mother stared blankly at her son, a mature man in his 30s who had played around in the world, but there was something childish in his eyes, which was love, stubbornness, and deep affection.

"Xiaozheng..." Kuang's mother's complexion was not very good, "You can't be unrequited love, and you are obsessed with little Bao'er, right?"

ha?Kuang Zheng didn't keep up with his fucking brain circuit.

"Little Bao'er is a good boy," Kuang's mother asked worriedly, "Are you lying to me?"

Kuangzheng was stunned by his mother asking: "What did I lie to him?"

"Cheat him and you..." Kuang's mother couldn't say it, "I know little Bao'er, I have never touched a girl's hand, if you hadn't hooked up with him, he would have...that with you?" As she spoke, she He pinched the back of Kuang Zheng's hand severely, "You are wicked!"

Kuang Zheng retracted his pinched hand: "Mom, what are you talking about? I like him, and he likes me too. We..."

"Who will believe your nonsense!" Kuang's mother looked like the sky was falling, "Little Bao'er has no parents and no mother is pitiful enough, but you still bully others and lead them in a crooked way!" Kuangzheng looked like he was pinching the meat, and his heart ached, "You've done enough nonsense, pat your ass and leave, what about little Bao'er!"

Kuang Zheng frowned and got up from the sofa: "Mom, Baochan and I are not fooling around."

"It's not nonsense," Kuang's mother didn't understand what he meant, "you've played enough with girls and boys, and you're going to lose your life if you talk about it!"

"Bao Chan and I," Kuang Zheng said seriously, taking his mother's shoulders, "We want to be together forever."

"Oh," Kuang's mother made him laugh, "what a lifetime, why are you two big men living a lifetime, you don't want children, you have a lifetime..." Suddenly, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and she stared at Kuangzheng in disbelief.