After interpenetrating with the deadly enemy, we are HE [entertainment circle]

"They're all gone." Jiang Yu said calmly.

Lu Jingran frowned, no wonder he had to work hard to make money.He was silent, "Okay, I will send money to them on time, do you usually call and send WeChat with them or something?"

"No, they will chat in the family group when they have time." Jiang Yu confessed: "You don't talk inside."

"Why?" Lu Jingran gave Jiang Yu a blank look, "Children don't just need money, you need to communicate with them more."

"I'm afraid you'll reveal too much, Jiang Lan and the others are very smart," Jiang Yu said.

"Don't worry about that," Lu Jingran assured, and then asked curiously, "But why is Jiang Feng the only one who is five thousand? Are you biased?"

"He's still in high school, so he doesn't need that much money." Jiang Yu said, "If he asks you for money, don't give it to him. He likes to play games, and he can spend as much as he wants."

"Understood." Lu Jingran said, "Give me your password."

Jiang Yu told him the password, and explained his bank deposit clearly, "This house is an apartment arranged by the company. I have a villa in Beicheng, and I rarely go back. If Jiang Feng and the others come, they will go there."

"Will they come back for National Day?" Lu Jingran asked.

"I don't know, if they want to come back, they will contact you in advance." Jiang Yu said.

The week following the Mid-Autumn Festival is the National Day, Lu Jingran plans to go back and ask first, and make preparations early.

"In addition, Haicheng and Hangcheng each have an apartment, and the one in Haicheng is rented out. If you go on a business trip in Hangzhou, you can live there. It is also a fingerprint lock."

"Why do I have the feeling that you are explaining the funeral." Lu Jingran looked at Jiang Yu's bank account balance, and had the illusion that he had accepted a huge inheritance.

"Okay, now it's your turn to explain the funeral." Jiang Yu's eyes curled up, and there was a little smile in his voice.

Lu Jingran: "You should have heard about my family's situation."

Jiang Yu nodded, "Do you need to go home often?"

"When I'm in the imperial capital, I only go back once a week, and occasionally my mother will come over."

Before the words fell, a few "didi" sounds came from outside the door.

Lu Jingran couldn't finish his sentence, "My mother knows the password of the door lock."

Before the words were finished, the door opened, and Kong Lijuan came in with an insulated lunch box. When he saw the two people sitting on the sofa, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Isn't this Jiangyu?"

Lu Jingran hurriedly stood up and called "Auntie" obediently.

Jiang Yu took the insulated lunch box from Kong Lijuan's hand, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I brought you some of the pork rib soup I just made." Kong Lijuan looked at the tall young man next to his son, full of question marks, but still had a very enthusiastic smile on his face, "Xiao Jiang also have a drink together."

"We've all eaten," Jiang Yu said.

"Drink some soup without getting fat." Kong Lijuan patted his son on the shoulder, "Go get the bowl."

Jiang Yu had no choice but to go to the kitchen, and listened to Lu Jingran in the living room who took the initiative to explain, "Auntie, Brother Ran and I will be on the same stage at the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow. There is still a problem with the rehearsal today. I will come to Brother Ran and practice a few more times."

"That's right," Kong Lijuan knew that his son was the opposite. When he read about his son on the Internet, he could often see his son's fans blackmailing him. There were also many marketing accounts comparing the two of them, and they had to wear the same dress. was used for comparison.His fans also often blackmailed his son, and some words were very ugly, which made her not have a good impression of Jiang Yu, a young man.

But today Kong Lichuan called her, praised Jiang Yu from the inside out, and said that he wanted him to cooperate with his family Ranran. The relationship doesn't seem to be as incompatible as it is said on the Internet, and the young man Jiang Yu is quite well-behaved and polite.

"That's right, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is really important, you two must perform well." Kong Lijuan said.

Jiang Yu came out with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and gave him and Lu Jingran a small bowl of soup each.

Kong Lijuan casually patted the back of his son's head, and Jiang Yu's movement of holding the spoon paused slightly. He had never been touched like this since he was a child.

"Auntie, this soup is really delicious." Lu Jingran took the initiative to break the silence. Jiang Yu's parents are gone, and seeing Kong Lijuan will inevitably think of his parents, so he should take the initiative to change the subject, "I can have another bowl ?"

Kong Lijuan smiled, "Of course." Then he poured a bowl of soup for Lu Jingran himself, "You really know how to drink this soup. I don't like it."

Kong Lijuan's cooking skills are not as good as the boxed lunches of the film crew. Every time Lu Jingran goes home to eat, he secretly prays that his mother will not cook when he is in a bad mood today. Unfortunately, when he comes home, his mother is in a very good mood and actively occupies the kitchen. The aunt at home has nothing to do.

Similarly, today's soup is very...bitter. Make up for it.

Jiang Yu raised her head slightly when she heard the words, "I didn't say I didn't like it."

"Then tell me, how is the soup today?" Kong Lijuan looked at her son, if she dared to complain about her cooking skills in front of outsiders, she would go online and give his movie three stars.

"It's delicious." Jiang Yu said seriously, it was a taste he had never tasted before.And he couldn't say anything to disappoint the woman opposite.

Kong Lijuan rolled his eyes, his son is so good today, "If it tastes good, you can have some more."

Lu Jingran saw Jiang Yu take the initiative to pour all the remaining soup into the bowl, and praised "Warrior" in his heart.

"What work arrangements do you have after the Xiaojiang Festival?" Kong Lijuan asked.

"After the festival, I'm preparing for a new album, and I'm also looking to see if there are any suitable scripts." Because the last costume drama was a hit, the scripts sent to the Jiangyu team are not bad. Zhao Dongyuan has helped him screen a wave, and the rest All of them are big IPs with high salaries, and now six or seven scripts are in Jiangyu's mailbox, and Lu Jingran hasn't had time to read them yet.

"What do you think, what kind of script do you want to make?" Kong Lijuan asked.

Lu Jingran was about to speak when Jiang Yu interrupted, "Mom, why are you asking these questions?"

Kong Lijuan didn't dare to speak too early, "Just ask,"

"I can't say that well, it depends on the agent's arrangement." Lu Jingran rolled his eyes and said, "But I personally want to work with a more professional team so that I can learn more."

Kong Lijuan nodded, then glanced at his son again, "Don't be idle all day, let your manager arrange some work for you."

Lu Jingran: "..." That's not what his mother said in the two days after he came back from the set.

"Okay," Jiang Yu nodded, "I'll start working after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Kong Lijuan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, his son usually takes two or three months to rest after filming a movie, and basically doesn't receive any notices in between, he is very self-willed and loose, why is he so obedient this time?

He glanced at Xiao Jiang with a serious face on the other side, and realized that he was probably too lazy to see Xiao Jiang working so hard.

Sure enough, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. My son should really get in touch with a hardworking and versatile young man like Xiao Jiang, so that he can make faster progress by urging each other.

"Okay, don't bother you two to practice singing, I'm going back." Kong Lijuan patted Jiang Yu, then looked at Lu Jingran, "Xiao Jiang will come to the house more to play in the future, and Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

Lu Jingran nodded and sent Kong Lijuan away.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips uncomfortably, "If you want to eat the food cooked by Auntie, I can find a chance to take you back."

"I don't want to." Lu Jingran said: "But it's okay to go home and have a look. My mother is lonely at home by herself."

"I will go home more for you." Jiang Yu took the bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table to the kitchen.

Sensing his depression, Lu Jingran followed him in, wanted to say something comforting, but didn't know what to say, so he patted him hard on the back for a while.

Jiang Yu turned around, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay," Lu Jingran said, "From what my mother said just now, she should have a good book, should I pick it up for you?"

The author has something to say: Brother Ran: Xiaoyu is so pitiful.I have to be nice to him.