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Di Que took a nap in the afternoon, and naturally became energetic at night, and his eyes were still shining like incandescent light bulbs in the early morning.

He looked at Di Langlang's blissful state of sleeping and sleeping, unable to wake up no matter what, he was extremely envious in his heart.

Chen Feng never came back, so Di Que lay on the sofa and waited for Chen Feng while watching.

"You're so stingy..." Di Que muttered, and unconsciously picked the sofa leather with his fingers.

Normally, Chen Feng would say hello to him in advance if he came home late or didn't come home late for a dinner party, but he didn't hear from him so late today, so he must still be concerned about the quarrel between the two of them in the afternoon.

What's the big deal?Could it be that I can't sleep without Chen Feng?

The classic Hollywood explosion scenes on the big screen couldn't attract Di Que either. He turned off the TV out of boredom and lay down on the sofa in a daze.

His heart jumped like a little rabbit, not only lost all sleepiness, but even his mood fluctuated inexplicably, he unconsciously guessed what Chen Feng was doing now.

Di Que bit his lower lip, held the phone in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then threw it far away with a cold snort.

I don't care if he dies, so don't call him!

Di Que stood up violently, and walked around the spacious hall alone.

Doesn't he look like a neglected wife waiting for her husband who cheated on the surface but still maintains a calm face and hasn't returned yet?

"Chen Feng, you are cruel!" Di Que rushed up to pick up the phone, and flicked through the contact book like chicken blood.

Do you think you can stay out all night by yourself?How can I care about whether you come home or not?Since you want to go out and have fun, everyone should not go home!

Di Que looked through the list of acquaintances excitedly, and found that either the relationship had ended, or the relationship had not yet progressed to a comma. In the end, he had to risk his life to call Shang Shiyao.

"Little uncle..." Di Que pinched his nose and pretended to be pitiful, and just called out, the other person hung up the phone coldly with a snap.

Di Que was not surprised by this development, and continued to broadcast endlessly.Finally, the opposite side was connected, and the low air pressure that disturbed the dream came directly through the optical fiber: "You want to die!"

"Little uncle, go out for a drink with me, I'll treat you." Di Que was very bold.

"...I knew it would be bad if you called me little uncle. I'm sleeping, don't go." Shang Shiyao was very ruthless.

"Don't, if Chen Feng doesn't go home, I won't be able to sleep alone. Isn't Meng Fan filming in other places? Anyway, it's fine for you to be alone." Di Que accidentally revealed the truth.

"..." Shang Shiyao was silent for a longer time, and suddenly snorted coldly: "I have always opposed you being with that old hooligan Chen Feng, has Chen Feng finally changed his mind?"

"Fuck you! You just changed your mind! Chen Feng...is just busy with work." Di Que was unhappy, feeling sore in his heart.

"Alas... the person you choose by yourself can't help you." Shang Shiyao sighed.

"Don't be so heartless. Your only dearest nephew has insomnia..." Di Que burst into tears.

"A 30-year-old man is really not interested in a nephew like you who exists in name only." Shang Shiyao shot Di Que to death.

"By the way, is Langlang still in your care?" Shang Shiyao suddenly remembered a key question.

"Uh." Di Que was furious for a moment and forgot about it.

When Shang Shiyao heard that Di Que was at a loss for words, he finally caught Di Que's little braid and began to educate him righteously: "You don't want to watch your own son carefully, and you still want to go out for a drink? Do you have a sense of responsibility! You are also You are a man with a family, can you be a little more serious? If something happens to my baby Langlang, let me see how I will deal with you."

Fuck you pedophile!Di Que smashed the phone angrily.

He said why his trump card called "little uncle" didn't work anymore. It turned out that Shang Shiyao, a guy who loves the new and hates the old, has a son and forgets his father. This junior is in charge!

Di Que's fragile heart was hurt again, and he staggered down on the bed looking at Di Langlang, who was sleeping in front of him with a flushed face and was extremely cute.

"Son, let's grow up quickly..." At that time, I can drink with my father to relieve boredom.

Di Que secretly poked Di Langlang's slick little face, thinking seriously about the feasibility of waking Di Langlang up at this time.After a long while, I still gave up. If I wake up the little ancestor crying and showing him, it would be better for him to suffer from insomnia alone.

The pointer quietly pointed to two o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that Chen Feng would not be coming back tonight.

Di Que yawned, rubbed his eyes, hugged Di Langlang into his arms like a pillow, and closed his eyes...

The next morning, Di Que walked into the company wearing a pair of sunglasses that could cover half of his face, which every celebrity who has been abused by domestic violence would choose.

From the security guard to the cleaner to the manager, they all paid attention to him and sent him into the elevator room.

Nie Xiaoqian's small eyes with single eyelids also widened, watching Di Que take off her sunglasses in front of her, revealing a national treasure-level haggard appearance.

Di Que glanced at her in a low voice, drifted into his office without a sound and knocked on the door.

"Xiaoqian, coffee..." After a while, a faint voice came from the other side of the door.

Nie Xiaoqian secretly rolled her eyes, got up and went to make coffee for Di Que.

"Di Shao, why is it so early today?" Nie Xiaoqian put the coffee on the table, watching Di Que listlessly laying on the large desk to support his body.

"..." Di Que looked at Nie Xiaoqian resentfully, and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it good for me to change my mind?"

God knows that Chen Feng didn't return all night last night, he opened his eyes until dawn, and his heart was full of grievances. For a while, he thought that he should have a big fight with Chen Feng to calm down, and for a while, he thought that he should calm down and coax Chen Feng back That's good.

In the end, the entanglement was really unbearable, so he hurriedly sent Di Langlang, who was still confused, to the kindergarten, and went to the company to ask for comfort.

Seeing Di Que's overly obvious dark circles, Nie Xiaoqian had to remind her: "Di Shao, did you look in the mirror before going out this morning?"

"Yes, don't you know that decadent makeup is popular this year?" Di Que waved Nie Xiaoqian out of the office.

The sun outside was too harsh, and it would burn him to ashes again.

Di Que struggled to close the curtains, lay on the sofa and covered himself with a suit jacket, and an unprecedented drowsiness hit him in an instant.

Di Que was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly woken up by Nie Xiaoqian's vigorous shaking.

"Why?" Can you treat the insomniac and lovelorn gently!

"Di Shao, Mr. Xu wants to talk to you about cooperation, and he is in the VIP reception room now..."

"Which Mr. Xu?" Di Que scratched his hair, full of anger.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't bear to see such a pretty face with an explosive chicken nest head on it, she turned her face away and rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Xu Tianlin, the investor who wanted to talk to you about the Celebrity Theater last month." Nie Xiaoqian reminded him.

Di Que was taken aback, he thought for a while and suddenly frowned: "Didn't you reject him at that time? Why did you still come?"

"Di Shao, if Xu Tianlin was so easy to dismiss, I wouldn't have come in to ask you for instructions." Nie Xiaoqian smiled.

"Hmm." Di Que was startled, and his head started to function.

By the way, the Xu family is a well-known underworld leader in City Y, not one of them. Several provinces and cities around are his sphere of influence, and City Y is the concentration of his huge family power.

Originally, B&D and their Xu family did not interfere with each other, but last month Xu Tianlin found him inexplicably, and insisted on pulling him to build a chain of star movie theaters.

He was out of town at the time, so he made an excuse to push the phone call. He thought that the matter would end like this, but he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.

The early entertainment circle was full of chaos, which was inseparable from the underworld.When Bi Shaoliang was still in power, he also made confessions every year, and his relationship with the gang was considered to be pretty good.

Later, B&D grew bigger and its business model became more and more formal, and the underworld's control over B&D's artists gradually weakened. In addition, the police's anti-mafia operations were in full swing in the past two years, and gang organizations did not dare to be too arrogant in their actions.

Smart and powerful gangs want to put on a legal shell, and gradually clean up their blackened family background.

That's exactly what the Xu family did. Relying on their influence in City Y, they set up a so-called limited company, speculating and picking profitable things. In fact, it was still extortion and collecting protection fees in disguise.

Di Que couldn't help wondering, how did this Xu Tianlin find him so well?Was watching B&D too easy to bully with him in charge?

"Then... I'll personally reject him." Di Que was a little short of breath when he spoke.

To say that Xu Tianlin gave him a good project to create a chain theater, taking advantage of the popularity of B&D's stars, doing some signings and premiere activities, will not only increase the popularity of the theater, but also vigorously promote B&D artists.

It's just that Di Que didn't want to deal too much with people from the underworld. It's easy to get involved and difficult to get out. B&D finally achieved today's achievements and got involved with the underworld again. Not to mention the possibility of encountering various legal problems. Will be greatly discounted.

Xu Tianlin was reclining on the sofa in the reception room where "no smoking" was written, and Di Que was choked to tears by the smoky air as soon as he entered.

"Mr. Xu, welcome." Di Que coughed twice, and stretched out his hand with red eyes.

Xu Tianlin was the second young master of the Xu family, a few years younger than Di Que, he looked under thirty, and still exuded an unworn arrogance and arrogance.Sword-browed and eagle-eyed, plump nose and thin lips, he looks good, but he is so tainted by the hostility on his face that he dare not look directly at him.

Xu Tianlin cast a slanted glance at Di Que, put out the cigarette butt directly on the mahogany round table, stood up and shook hands with him.

Di Que looked at the strong guy who was a head taller than him in front of him, his mouth twitched, and his hand was so painful that it was about to be broken by Xu Tianlin.

Xu Tianlin's smile also showed a domineering arrogance just like himself, looking down at Di Que, who was too weak for him, and said: "I have admired Shao Di's name for a long time, and I saw him today. He is indeed a beautiful person. It's a pity for the old man."