The sand sculpture attacked him and bound the male virtue system

When Meng Zhou went to find Qi Yinian at noon, he "stealed" him from the rehearsal of the fan meeting.

Man is now in his right hand.

After the venue opened, Meng Zhou brought Qi Yinian into the venue and introduced him to the people around him.

Qi Yinian looked at those well-known investment bosses in the circle, and knew what Meng Zhou wanted to do.He has no interest in becoming popular, otherwise he wouldn't have been so buddhist before only accepting some small-budget dramas.

But Meng Zhou wanted to give it to him, and he would not reject it kindly.

After a round of pleasantries, it was almost time for the press conference to start. The staff responsible for the process of the venue had come to invite Meng Zhou, and they had to go to the backstage to prepare in advance.

Meng Zhou arranged Qi Yinian in the middle of the first row - you could see his handsome appearance when he was speaking on the stage as soon as he looked up, Meng Zhou had such shrewd calculations in his mind.

When leaving, Meng Zhou thought about taking advantage of Qi Yinian's inattention, and secretly kissed him again. As soon as his lips brushed against his hair, Qi Yinian, who raised his head in time, quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

Qi Yinian smiled slightly, pushed him with his hand, "Go quickly."

So Meng Zhou kissed Qi Yinian's palm with great regret.

Qi Yinian: "..." It seems that it's time to re-establish the family rules.

Dogs cannot be in heat casually when hooked outside.

After Meng Zhou left, Qi Yinian sat on his seat and looked around. Seeing no one he knew, he simply took out his mobile phone and typed to communicate with Lan Luo about the remaining progress of the rehearsal.

He felt that someone was sitting next to him.

Still staring at him.

This made Qi Yinian a little uncomfortable.

He put away his phone and turned to look at the person who had just sat next to him.He is a kind-faced middle-aged man with deep smile lines and looks very approachable.

Seeing him on the other side, he looked over and showed a friendly smile.

Qi Yinian froze for a moment, nodded, he was about to turn around and continue doing his own business, but he didn't expect the other party to talk to him suddenly.

"Are you Qi Yinian who participated in the live variety show "Love in the Country", right?" The middle-aged man smiled, "I like your show very much."

Qi Yinian politely said thank you.Was it his fan?

The middle-aged man continued to say: "Do you have any programs or dramas to shoot now? I happen to have a script here. It is a project set up by director Liu Liwei. I am looking for a starring role. Can you see if you are interested?"

Liu Liwei is a top director in the industry, and the films he has prepared have won a frightening number of awards, including several winners for the Best Actor and Best Actor alone.Various honors have been added, and Liu Liwei's name is the word-of-mouth of the film.

With the notebook in the hands of such a formidable director, you can take it out and ask him casually if you are interested, Qi Yinian blinked slowly.His fans seem to be very difficult?

Qi Yinian calmed down, thought about his words and said, "Liu Liwei is an excellent director, I am naturally very happy to be able to cooperate with him, but whether the cooperation can be successful depends on whether the script is suitable or not, and the director and actors' relationship The two-way choice also determines many factors."

"It's true," said the middle-aged man, as if moved by Qi Yinian's words, "I'll call Liu Liwei later and send you to an interview. You can see if this script is suitable for you."

Qi Yinian: "..." What he wanted to say just now was that director Liu Liwei might not like him.

It's not that Qi Yinian underestimates himself, but because he has been filming some characters with stereotyped characters before, he is very good in that role, but his acting skills are not good enough in other roles.

And Liu Liwei is notoriously picky about actors, he was scolded and cried by him when filming on the set before the actor and actress became famous.After becoming famous, she was still scolded and cried.It's normal for famous directors to be demanding.

Qi Yinian tactfully told him about his concerns, and said that he did not insist on participating in Director Liu's play, and thanked him for his kindness and help.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence the middle-aged man heard was: "Dare he scold you?" It was a rhetorical question, followed by, "Don't worry, you are the one I put in. You can act whatever you want on the set."

Qi Yinian: "..." You may have focused on the wrong thing.

But he is still very grateful to the middle-aged man for helping him.As an actor, he is very touched to have such a fan who really likes him.

Qi Yinian wanted to repay the fans' kindness, so he took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to sign?"

"Signature?" The middle-aged man looked over in confusion, met Qi Yinian's gaze, and said, "Oh, that's fine, just sign it for me."

He took out the pocket square that was stacked in the pocket of his suit as a decoration, and handed it to Qi Yinian, "I don't have any paper with me, so just sign it here."

Qi Yinian nodded, took down the pen, signed his name in the lower right corner of the pocket square, and handed it back to the middle-aged man.

Holding a pocket square, the middle-aged man admired Qi Yinian's signature for a long time, and boasted: "The young man has a good handwriting."

This doesn't sound like a fan's tone, but rather like speaking from the position of an elder, but Qi Yinian didn't thank him too much, after all, the other party is more than twice his age, so he politely replied: "Thank you."

On the stage, after the host finished his opening speech, the press conference was about to officially begin.

The middle-aged man folded the pocket square and stuffed it back into the upper pocket of the suit. The two stopped talking, and both straightened their bodies and looked at the stage, focusing on the speaker of the press conference who was walking on the stage.

Qi Yinian caught Meng Zhou in the crowd at a glance.Today he is wearing a well-made gun-gray suit with a sharp silhouette, and his hair is combed back, revealing a smooth forehead, making him look tall and straight, like a mature birch tree.

Qi Yinian tapped his fingers on his knees, closed his eyes slightly to cover up the light flowing in them, and rolled his Adam's apple up and down inconspicuously.

suit uniform...

Gouzi is so charming when he is serious.

He thought in his heart, since they have already come, the rehearsal of the meeting can continue to be put aside, the deadline for Meng Zhou not to go to bed for a month has passed, right?

Standing in front of the microphone, Meng Zhou, as the first owner of this scientific research, began his speech tonight.

In his cadenced speech, the audience in the audience was gradually fascinated by him, and they believed in the broad prospect of the artificial womb technology being put into the market.

After the last slide was shown, there was roaring applause from the audience. Some people stood up, and then everyone stood up. Their eyes and applause were all for Meng Zhou. At such a moment of great attention, Meng Zhou only looked at Qi Yinian.

He grinned, smiled brightly at Qi Yinian, and mouthed silently, "Am I good?"

Standing in the crowd, Qi Yinian smiled and applauded him, his clapping hands were affirmation of Mengzhou.

"Great." He also responded silently, his eyes were full of Meng Zhou shining on the stage.

You're all looking at him, and he's mine.

At this moment, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly approached Qi Yinian, looked at Meng Zhou on the stage and showed off proudly: "That's my son."

At this moment, Qi Yinian's mind was on Meng Zhou, and after hearing that sentence, he subconsciously said, "Oh, that's still my husband." After speaking, he regained his senses.

Um?and many more?

Something seems wrong?

Qi Yinian slowly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

That is your son.

Then you are...

Qi Yinian called out with trembling voice, "Uncle Meng?"

Meng Heshan responded with a smile.

Qi Yinian: "..."

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, he just wants to drive the spaceship back to the past, and strangle himself to death who said "Do you want to sign?"—that's your old man!You actually regarded him as a fan!

Qi Yinian took a deep breath, maintained his superficial composure, and tried to save face, "Uncle, I just signed for you because..."

...Because I can't think of anything.

Qi Yinian's brain went into shutdown for the first time.

He can't solve the problem.

He really couldn't think of a decent reason why he wrote his signature to his father-in-law!

Meng Heshan pointed to his ear, indicating that it was too noisy here to speak, and then pointed in the direction of the backstage, "Let's go over there to talk."

Qi Yinian came back to his senses, followed the other party to the other side, and saw Meng Zhou poking his head behind the wall, not at all like the elite on stage just now.

After Meng Zhou was responsible for the part at the press conference, the person in charge of the scientific research institute was responsible for the more professional project explanation, which took a long time, and the three of them came to the backstage together.

Qi Yinian was still in the embarrassment just now, unable to recall how he regarded Dad Meng as his fan, so he smiled and just watched without speaking.

It was Meng Zhou who spoke first, and he introduced to his father excitedly, "Dad, this is my wife!" Then he put his arms around Qi Yinian's shoulders, "Niannian, this is my father."

Qi Yinian: "Hello, Uncle."

Meng Heshan nodded, smiled and said to Meng Zhou: "Niannian and I have met and talked before." He looked at Mengzhou, took out a pocket square from his suit pocket, and flaunted, "Niannian He even wrote me his signature."

Qi Yinian: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhhh let him die right now!

Fortunately, Qi Yinian's expression management is very good, even though his heart is now turned upside down, the expression on his face is still calm.

Meng Zhou took a pocket towel from Meng Heshan's hand in a rare way, unfolded it and took a closer look, then turned his head to look at Qi Yinian, and said indignantly, "You didn't even write your signature to me!"

Meng Zhou was holding the pocket square, looking like he wanted to stuff it in his pocket, but Meng Heshan snatched it back in time, "What are you doing, this is written to me by my daughter-in-law, I want your wife to give it to you again write."

Meng Zhou turned his head and looked at Qi Yinian eagerly.

Qi Yinian: "..."

Destroy it.

hurry up.