After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

But soon someone asked about Jian Weimin's surname.

The surname "Jane" is said to be rare or uncommon, but it is definitely unique in their current ranch.Jian Cong's heart immediately hung in his throat again.

Fortunately, Jiang is still old and hot, and Jian Weimin didn't answer the question directly at all: "Just call me Weimin, or Xiaowei or Xiaomin."

Jian Cong's appearance followed his mother's, with fine signs, so he actually looks nothing like Jian Weimin.

Jian Weimin has a friendly round face, a slightly fat body, and a beer belly that sits in the office all the year round, but because he is rich and has a lot of collagen on his face, he doesn't look too old. Everyone thinks that he is in his 30s or [-]s , don't think about Jian Cong's father at all.

Right now he smiles politely when he meets everyone, and looks simple, Li Haibo and Mustache naturally don't take him seriously, and their words are not as important as they are for Bo Shifan.

Yu Changmu moved the chair back from the side, and just heard Li Haibo calling "Weimin" and "Weimin" at Jian Cong's father, thinking that Li Haibo would even fawn on him, and he didn't know if he knew Jian Weimin's Will the real identity stick out in fright?

Although the film group and the variety show group sat at two dining tables side by side, the food on the table was very different.

The movie group has a lot of fish and meat, with a combination of meat and vegetables, full of color, fragrance, and variety.

But without Fang Lu, they wouldn't even have home-cooked food, so no one complained.

It's just that Jian Weimin looked at their food with a bit of disgust, quietly took out his mobile phone and sent Jian Cong a WeChat message: You eat this every day?

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[Jian Cong: Leave me alone, you are Xiaowei and Xiaomin now, not Jane]

[Jian Weimin: Eat less, I'll take you out for additional meals later]

This "you", Jian Cong thought and knew it was referring to him, Liu Sijian, and Yu Changmu.

[Jian Cong: I sprained my ankle just now, it’s not healed yet, I can’t slip out]

Jian Cong walks on crutches today because of a foot injury. Fortunately, milking does not need to move. He can do it while sitting on a small bench, which doesn't affect the shooting much.

As soon as he sent the message to Jian Weimin, a staff member next to him asked Liu Sijian: "Brother Liu, how is he doing today? He didn't come out for dinner."

Jian Cong was embarrassed when he mentioned this.He also asked Linge to go to the room to call Liu Sijian at night, but Liu Sijian didn't come out. It seemed that they had been bored in the room since they parted last night, eating and drinking were brought by the co-resident PD.

Jian Cong thought he didn't want to see him embarrassed, but the PD who lived with him said worriedly: "Every time I go back, Brother Liu sleeps under the quilt, and the leftover medicine on the table seems to be cold medicine, so I guess I haven't been feeling well. "

Jian Cong and Ringe looked at each other delicately, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

It turned out to be really sick...

After dinner, Linge supported Jian Cong and jumped back to the room. The mustache was worried about his feet: "How do you feel, will you be better tomorrow?"

Jian Weimin pretended to pass by a few people inadvertently, and then said "Yo", like the enthusiastic old man in the street, he stopped and cared: "Young man, how did you do this? I didn't notice it just sitting down."

There were three black lines hanging on Jian Cong's forehead. This person just didn't get the result on WeChat, so he pretended to be a passerby.

He picked it up and said simply: "It was too dark at night, so I stumbled over it accidentally."

Mustache nodded again and again: "That's right, Little Jane is a bit night blind. Do you know what night blindness means, that is, once the light is on at night..."

Bo Shifan coughed: "We know."

And know better than you.

Li Haibo looked at Mustache with horrible eyes, what is the relationship between Bo Shifan and Jian Cong, and what is the relationship between you and Jian Cong, don't they know?

Who would have thought that it was such a coincidence that he missed such a sentence last time, who is the sponsor.

But Li Haibo didn't know that the way Yu Changmu looked at him was also horrible.

Yu Changmu didn't clarify for Jian Cong before, because Jian Cong definitely didn't want others to know that the two of them knew each other.

But now it's all right, he took the initiative to find Li Haibo as soon as he left and explained: "Jian Cong was not taken care of by Bo Shifan."

Li Haibo had a face of enlightenment and didn't refute, but in fact he didn't believe it at all, thinking that Yu Changmu's news was a step behind him, and he didn't know that someone had warned Mustache not to broadcast content about Jian Cong's heat stroke, otherwise the show would be blocked.

He thought that this buddy simply felt sorry for Jian Cong, and he didn't want others to gossip about Jian Cong behind his back: "Okay, I understand, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

How could Yu Changmu think that Li Haibo had made up so much in his brain, he thought it was over after hearing the sound, but halfway through his departure, he recalled something and went back: "As for the post, I will write it for Jian Cong."

Li Haibo: "Oh! If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. The props reminded me once today."

Li Haibo winked and handed the copybook to Yu Changmu, but Yu Changmu didn't explain it, and there was an excuse to stay in Jian Cong's room on the bright side—Jian Weimin was waiting for him there now.

The one who committed the crime was Liu Sijian, but the one who was nervous was Yu Changmu.

Jian Cong didn't know what his father was thinking, and Yu Changmu knew it all too well. He even gave him an insult as soon as he came up today. He said it was a thank you, but it was actually a Hongmen banquet and told him to stay away from Jian Cong.

When Yu Changmu looked for it with a copybook, the room was filled with the smell of barbecue.

While Jian Cong lost his temper with Jian Weimin, blaming him for not revealing any plans in advance, while sitting on the bed eating the barbecue takeaway that someone ordered, he waved unceremoniously for Ringer to come to his bed to eat too.

The narrow room was filled up instantly when there were too many people. Except for the two single beds, there was almost no spare space. Bo Shifan and Jian Weimin could only sit on Linge's bed opposite.

Bo Shifan waited respectfully by the side as if he was accompanying the guests all the time, not daring to play tricks, while Jian Weimin watched Jian Cong feasting with a smile on his face, cursing while eating, without any impatience.

Linge originally worried that as an outsider, he would be embarrassed if he intervened in other people's housework, but Jian Weimin was really easy-going and didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.

In fact, when Jian Weimin and Bo Shifan appeared today, he guessed that they were from Jian Cong's family.

"I didn't expect Brother Jian's family to have insiders." Linge looked at Bao Shifan with a little envy.

Jian Weimin smiled and shook his head: "Our family can't afford to be high, we can only be regarded as former family members, the ex-husband of my wife's sister, who is also Liu Sijian's uncle."

The relationship was clearly drawn out, and Bo Shifan was so sure that Jian Weimin was trying to push him for introducing a partner.

There's nothing too high to climb, Bao Shifan was sweating on his back when he heard it.

Don't look at other places, just talk about city A, is there anything that the Jane family can't afford?

"Let me see why Xiao Liu hasn't come yet." Bo Shifan looked down at WeChat honestly.Because of Liu Sijian's crime, he didn't even dare to call him "Sijian" in front of Jian Weimin, so he had to choose his full name or Xiaoliu.

It was at this time that Yu Changmu rang the doorbell, he put down the copybook and asked if he needed him to find Liu Sijian.

Bo Shifan was a little uncertain about whether to use Jian Cong, his predecessor, but Jian Weimin was completely rude, and let him go as soon as he waved his hand.

Linge looked at Yu Zhang Musheng and obeyed without saying a word, feeling a little bit tongue-tied, and quietly blinked at Jian Cong: You just watch your uncle embarrass Brother Yu?

Jian Cong gnawed at the chicken claws in his mouth and stared: They are willing to beat the other, so it's none of my business!

Originally, he and Yu Changmu were not together, so Jian Weimin could just ignore him, but as a result, the two became ill. Jian Weimin took Yu Changmu's work for an assessment and interrogation, but Yu Changmu actually answered seriously.

When Liu Sijian appeared, Jian Cong saw that his expression was not very good. In fact, he was a little worried that Jian Weimin thought that he deliberately took pictures secretly and made things too difficult for others, so he simply told the truth about that day.

"It's wrong for Liu Sijian to take pictures, but it's true that I didn't sleep well, and I rubbed my lower back out, so, I'll try not to kick the quilt blindly in the future." Jian Cong explained, and they were in bed with Ringer At the head, Liu Sijian sat at the end of the bed without saying a word, just like the two sinners Yu Changmu, waiting to be punished.

Bo Shifan coughed again: "Brother-in-law, you can do whatever you want, really, our whole family..."

Before he could say the word "support", Jian Weimin smiled and said, "Is it okay to never touch the camera again?"

Liu Sijian raised his head abruptly, and the last trace of blood faded from his face. Although he didn't take his work seriously, he really liked playing with the camera.

Bo Shifan subconsciously raised his voice, fearing that he heard it wrong: "What?"

Jian Cong and Linge looked at Jian Weimin with astonishment, obviously they didn't expect him to play so big...

Under Jian Cong's gaze, Jian Weimin changed his words from good to bad, and said with a smile, "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Yu Changmu, who was staring at his feet, knew that Jian Weimin was not joking.

Even for Jian Weimin, just asking not to touch the camera is considered a special favor because the two have a relationship.

Jian Cong, who didn't know what his father was thinking, was still feeling emotional: "I said, you scared me to death, so you wouldn't kill someone's life."

"That's right, that's not the case, so what can I do if you are accidentally photographed by someone, it's not just to ask someone to apologize to you." Jian Weimin's words both mean to blame Jian Cong, and Jian Cong Unable to refute, I can only pick up the chicken feet in depression and continue to gnaw.

Bo Shifan hurriedly picked up: "I have already told my sister, Xiao Liu will go back with me first these two days, and after Xiao Jian finishes recording this variety show, our family will bring Xiao Liu to the door to apologize."

Bo Shifan's family is abroad, which means that they have to collectively make time for Jian Cong and take an international flight, which is almost considered top priority.

The smile on Jian Weimin's face was still faint, as if the neighbor next door just crossed a road and came to visit, and he simply said "it's okay" and stopped talking about Liu Sijian, and started to care about Jian Cong here crazily variety show life.

Do you want to pay more for a larger single room; do you want to tell the program team that Shifan Bao pays for better food every day; or if you don’t want to live alone, why don’t you just get a suite and let Ringe accompany him, anyway, the camera doesn’t work Just shoot, no one knows; whether to...

Jian Cong was about to go crazy when he asked him, he knew that this would happen when the old man came, the barbecue in his hand was not so fragrant, so he said impatiently: "If you don't go to work, Bo Shifan has to go, when are you going to leave?"

Jian Weimin still smiled: "Leave tomorrow morning, tomorrow I have to see what you are up to every day, and your grandfather always asks me how your variety shows are doing."

Jian Cong: "..." If Grandpa wanted to know something, he would have found it by himself, so he didn't need Jian Weimin's help.

"Anyway, you just want to stare at me tomorrow." Jian Cong injured his foot and had no other place to run.

Jian Weimin: "That's not all. I also want to see what Xiaoyu is busy with. It's not easy to take care of work while filming."

Jian Cong, Yu Changmu, and Bo Shifan: "..." Yin and Yang are strange.

Only Linge didn't notice it at all, and was slower than Jian Cong. He only felt that Jian Weimin doted on him: "Brother Jian, your father is well!"

Jian Weimin immediately looked at him with the eyes of finding a confidant: "Right! I also think that I am super nice to him, but this brat is always ungrateful. If he doesn't work well, he likes to be wronged in the entertainment industry."

Jian Cong's face collapsed almost immediately, he couldn't coax the chicken feet well, put down the barbecue in his hand cross-legged, and pointed to the door: "If you say such things again, go out."

Both Liu Sijian and Linge were taken aback by his sudden change of face, and the atmosphere in the room dropped below freezing point.

Bo Shifan and Yu Changmu, as insiders, kept silent by coincidence, as if they didn't think there was anything wrong with Jian Cong's current attitude.

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The next chapter will explain why Jane definitely wants to enter the entertainment circle~