Tie up to the social fear movie emperor

Luo Xiao and Xiaoma both stayed in China for a week.After Jian Ai found out about the "fun" thing that night, she kept complaining why they didn't bring him along, Ming Chong said to tell him to be quiet, but his expression was extremely doting.

"Yuanyuan, don't act like a child in front of the juniors." Ming Chong took out some steaks from the refrigerator, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the children?"

"Then don't call me 'Yuanyuan'!" Jian Ai yelled, "Isn't this more like a child?!"

(As mentioned earlier, his character "Ai" can easily be recognized as "Yuan", so his friends nicknamed him "Yuanyuan".)

Ming Chong smiled and said nothing.This is Ming Chong's house in Shanghai, Fan Xiaoyu came here for the first time, he likes this kind of big mansion overlooking the Bund and Huangpu River very much, after discussing with Luo Xiao whether to move to Shanghai to live.

"It's good to move to Shanghai," Ming Chong said. "In the past few years, we've been shifting our company's focus to China. I just bought this house last year. I want to come back and live in it more often, and get in touch with my sons and daughters more. "

"You already have two children?!" Fan Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise.

Ming Chong nodded.He looked non-aggressive when he was not wearing a suit jacket. Although his facial features were still tall and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, his face was gentle. His long straight black hair was braided by Jian Ai into a hemp flower and fell on his left shoulder, giving people an inexplicable feeling. , very "wife" illusion...

"Yeah, can't you tell?" Ming Chong said with a smile, "My daughter is a photographer and runs around outside all day long, while my son is in Shanghai and plays games. It seems that today he will come to give some crabs or something Well, I'll ask him when he will arrive..."

It turned out to be a very young boy who didn't look more than eighteen or nineteen years old.He didn't even change his shoes when he entered the door. When he saw the blingbling people in the living room who came out with special effects, he dropped his things without saying a word—and ran away.

Ming Chong laughed loudly from behind, saying that the child was a little shy of strangers, maybe a little socially phobic.

In the living room, a serious "social fear" sat there, afraid to speak...

"Your son is so old?" Fan Xiaoyu asked curiously during the meal.

"That's not my son," Ming Chong said with a smile, "My son is about the same age as you—the one who came today is my son's kid."

Fan Xiaoyu looked strange, let alone why Chong's face, who was only in his forties, could have a son who was about his age—what is the identity of a "little friend"?Is there a relationship specifically like this?

Seeing his confused look, Luo Xiao wrote a few words on the palm of his hand: "Boyfriend."

Fan Xiaoyu suddenly realized.

"Then you can also be my little friend!" Fan Xiaoyu said happily when the two adults got up to serve the soup, "You are younger than me, I will call you little friend from now on!"

Luo Xiao rubbed his hair and said, "As long as you are happy, big friend."

"Hahahaha... But I didn't expect Uncle Ming to be so open? My son likes boys, so he can be so happy..."

"Why are you unhappy? The family doesn't have a throne to inherit," Luo Xiao ordered some food for him, "and their artists are very appreciative of these things—"

"Then he didn't think about developing in this area?" Fan Xiaoyu whispered.

"You want to match him with my little mother?"

"You know me very well, kid!" Fan Xiaoyu said excitedly, "Didn't you say that he has been single for many years? With a beauty like my little mother by his side every day, he... can hold on?"

"With beautiful women around, you have to 'can't hold it'? Are you talking about yourself?"

"Oh, oh, I didn't mean that..."

"And they've known each other for more than ten years, so they already have something—what do you think?"

"Well, that's not necessarily..."

Fan Xiaoyu muttered.After the two came back, he didn't dare to mention it, instead they chatted about "serious business".

"Uncle Ming." Fan Xiaoyu suddenly stopped Ming Chong who was drinking soup, and Ming Chong put down his spoon and looked at the two of them.

——I said "the two" because Luo Xiao and Fan Xiaoyu looked at him in unison.

Before Fan Xiaoyu specifically "asked" Luo Xiao for instructions, could he call Ming Chong his uncle?Luo Xiao was a little speechless, because he himself called Ming Chong "Uncle", but this uncle was not that uncle, that's why Fan Xiaoyu had a sudden question.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyu?" Ming Chong rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Uncle Ming, tell me, if a person of your age (Ming Chong: cough cough cough...) meets a junior who looks very similar to his son, will he deliberately tell him?——And why do you tell him? What about him?"

The four people in this room have only been Ming Chong's real father, so it must be right to ask him this question.

"Looks like my own son..." Ming Chong touched his chin and said, "There is no need to tell the other party. I would be happy to be someone else's father when I was in my 20s, but now I am 'this age' , I really don’t have any interest in having more sons—oh, it should be said that there are many who want to be my sons~”

Fan Xiaoyu: Khan...

It is true that the handsome and rich British uncle has a lot of money and real estate everywhere. It is difficult for anyone to resist this temptation...

Then he remembered Jiang Hanze who heroically "presented the chrysanthemum" that night...

Fan Xiaoyu said again: "Then what if that man's son... is no longer here?"

"Oh, it's possible," Ming Chong said, "Maybe I miss you too much. When you see someone who looks alike, you can't help but want to get closer to him. But..."

"But what?"

"However, this kind of compensatory psychology does not apply to any situation," Ming Chong said. "For example, my daughter raised a puppy when she was a child, and it passed away a few years later. I wanted to buy her an identical one, but she Refused."

"Why?" Fan Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

"Actually, she still likes puppies and is willing to raise other breeds, but she said that if she keeps a dog that is exactly the same, she will feel very sorry for the previous one-after all, that one is gone, and nothing can be done to bring it back...Moreover, every time Every time I see that similar face, I will intensify the pain of losing it in my heart. After all, this is the pain of eternal separation, no one would want to recall that feeling over and over again, right?"

"Hmm..." Fan Xiaoyu thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense.He didn't lose a child, but he lost his parents.But in his mind, parents are irreplaceable, even if there are two people who look exactly the same standing in front of him, he will not be willing to recognize them as parents...

"So something like a 'substitute'," Ming Chong said, "is useful when you are in a relationship. In this kind of matter, especially your own flesh and blood, I believe that no one will want to easily find a substitute."

"That--"

"Unless he doesn't love that child deeply enough, or he has other purposes."

"Eh?"

At this time, Ming Chong said with a relaxed face: "The person you are talking about is Tan Zhengming, right?"

"Forehead……"

"So not only does he want to sign you shamelessly, he also wants to be your father?" Jian Ai said with a rage in his nose, "Pooh! This old pervert is really shameless!"

"Eh..." Fan Xiaoyu's hair was black, "He's not an old pervert, he didn't do anything to me..."

"It will be too late when I do something to you!" Jian Ai said solemnly, "No, I will take you away even if I say anything this time. What kind of shitty place is the domestic entertainment industry?! Sepi...or Xiao Ming, when we get all the foreign capital back, we'll get rid of this Tan guy. He's been disliked for a long time, huh..."

"Okay, Yuanyuan, don't get excited," Ming Chong said with a smile. "Business is always about strategizing, and there is a long flow of water. If you want to defeat an opponent, you need to make a lot of preparations. It can't be achieved overnight - but Xiao Yu Over there, if he disappears from the entertainment industry, let alone half a year, even if he disappears for only three months, it will be difficult for him to return to the peak of his popularity—right?"

Fan Xiaoyu nodded.This era is like this, with a huge amount of information, and the situation in the entertainment industry is changing rapidly. As long as you don't rush forward, you will easily be stepped on by those who come from behind.

No one can stand at the highest point forever, unless the strength is strong enough to be remembered by the audience.

He felt that Luo Xiao was the kind of person who could reach the pinnacle of the film world with one or two films, and then become a classic of the generation.So Luo Xiao can only appear in a movie for two years or more, and he never does any publicity, but as long as he understands movies and pays attention to movies, he will always remember him-this is what Fan Xiaoyu lacks. Absolute strength in this field.

"So don't blame Xiaoyu for refusing to leave the entertainment industry." Ming Chong poured a glass of juice for Fan Xiaoyu, but he was talking to Jian Ai, "Everyone has their own field of expertise. I just watched it a few days ago Watching Xiaoyu's variety shows, I feel that Xiaoyu is really suitable to be an idol - his smile is very contagious, and people want to laugh with him when they see it. I believe this skill is something that my Xiaoxiao doesn't have, so Xiaoyu Xiao can only be an 'actor', right? Hahahahaha..."

Luo Xiao: ...

Jian Ai was angry: "Why do you still hold on, old man? —— Xiaoxiao, we are not sad, you will always be a favorite in my little mother's heart~"

Luo Xiao: ...

"But I'll leave my words here, Xiaoyu," Jian Ai said confidently, "Tan Zhengming's kind of old-fashioned criticism, even your senior brother, will make it up to you sooner or later— — After all, my little Yu is much cuter than that 'plastic face'!"

Fan Xiaoyu: Uh, his senior brother, why did he have a "plastic face" again...

"And Xiaoyu, you must protect yourself——Xiao Ming, you can turn around and ask Lao Xu to teach him some self-defense techniques, otherwise I don't feel at ease when Xiaoyu is alone in the country!"

"Old Xu is going to be annoyed by you," Ming Chong said with a downcast smile, "Isn't the new boy next to you good at it? Let him teach Xiao Yu?"

The person they are talking about must be Qin Yong, but Fan Xiaoyu has no intention of discussing this at the moment, and instead asks:

"Mom, I remember you said earlier that the one who went to investigate Luo Xiao's life experience was some kind of public relations company, right? - Which company was it? Is the company still there?"

"Huh? Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"I think I can find someone to investigate and find out who actually entrusted them. Because it is best to check the business-to-business financial transactions. If it can be proved that the matter is related to someone, then it means... ..."

Fan Xiaoyu looked at Luo Xiao, but Luo Xiao didn't say anything.

Jian Ai seemed a little hesitant: "Well... don't we need to pursue this matter? Anyway, that company was taken over by us—"

"Is it over?"

"Eh yes," Jian Ai smiled awkwardly, "Why do you keep this kind of company that specializes in doing bad things? They hold my Xiaoxiao's secrets in their hands, so of course they have to be handed over!"

"..."

"And after being discovered, the person hiding behind the scenes will not find the same group of people to do things again," Luo Xiao said, "It is the basic rule of a sniper to change the place with one shot, understand?"

Fan Xiaoyu looked at him strangely ("Why do I need to understand the principles of a sniper?").After thinking about it, Fan Xiaoyu said again:

"But now we only found out that Tan Zhengming has a connection with my senior brother, but there is no other evidence to prove that he is related to the previous incidents. We must find a breakthrough, right? For example, if he is looking for someone to do something, there must be a way to transfer money, right? Impossible It’s been such a long time, why don’t you still play the kind of cash transaction where you pay with one hand and deliver with the other—”

"You are really wrong," Ming Chong said with a smile, "Although we do business, we are the most particular about rules, but some things don't need rules, and we even have to avoid rules—we asked Lao Xu to investigate the public relations company earlier. In the company, they never use the public account, and it is easy to leave traces when they leave. On the contrary, private one-to-one meeting transactions are a common method in their business."

"Then did they say who they met privately?"

"How would they know?" Ming Chong said, "Even if your 'Uncle Tan' did it, he wouldn't be able to do the transaction himself; even if it was done by his assistant, he would find at least ten or eight middlemen, etc When we got to the floor of the younger brother who went to run errands for them, we had no idea who was up there."

"..."

"And if I'm not wrong," Ming Chong continued, "he should have 'just' been out of the country during that time—oh, my son's game is about to start, Xiaoxiao, can you turn on the TV for me?"

I don't know if he changed the subject on purpose, but Luo Xiao actually went to turn on the TV.Fan Xiaoyu originally wanted to investigate the previous public relations company, those paparazzi and fake fans, etc., if they want to deal with the people behind the scenes, they will leave some traces, right?But what he could think of, Luo Xiao and Xiaoma had already thought of it. Unless the other party is a fool, it is really impossible to leave direct evidence for this kind of shady matter...

At this time, the League of Legends summer game appeared on the TV. Before the game started, the endorsement advertisements of several star e-sports players were broadcast.

Then I saw Ming Chong's face was stiff——

"The kid is free to accept any commercials? He's just babbling..." Ming Chong stirred the pasta on the plate with displeasure, "Yuanyuan, you ask Zhou Yang to help him plan the plan, and the commercialization of the team is not good. Such a mess, accepting any advertisement..."

Jian Ai's face turned pale with shock, and before Ming Chong could stop talking, Fan Xiaoyu seemed to have noticed:

"Zhou Yang? Is it the Zhou Yang I also know?"

"Er—" Ming Chong's face was stiff.

"Mom, do you know Zhou Yang?" Fan Xiaoyu looked at Jian Ai.

"Ugh—" Jian Ai was also stiff.

Fan Xiaoyu was not stupid, he seemed to suddenly understand what was going on.

"So—so Boss Zhou came to buy our company, and you arranged it from the beginning?"

He looked at Luo Xiao: "Really?"

Luo Xiao looked at him, with that undeceptive expression as if saying: Yes, I kept it from you.

"..."

Fan Xiaoyu felt that she could start to get angry.

The author has something to say: Author: Well, I also want a father like this @明崇

Ming Chong: emmm... I remember you still wanted me to be your husband in the last movie? ——

Author: Ah, that’s because I’m also the mother of the children in a sense, so, um, you see—

Ming Chong: Don’t think about it.

Author: T_T...

Mingchong: And.

Author: Say it!

Mingchong: The last one made me widowed and widowed for more than 20 years, with two children raised by myself, and an old father who was lonely—this one wants to break me up again?Are you out-of-the-box?

Author: No, it’s just that it’s not easy to see you all these years. Anyway, being single is still being single, anyway, my little mother is also single——

Jian Ai: I am 1!

Author: Well, it's not that Dad Ming can't be a hand——

Ming Chong: You have lost my father forever.

Author: Dad! ——