The food between me and my mortal enemy is really delicious

However, the masses do not feel the so-called harmony.

Comrade Ruan Ke could only be alone in confusion, bowing his head to hide the brilliance when he entered the play, and became a cowardly and inferior passerby again, wondering if his tone of "yes, general" in the morning was not enough, and he was happy to be able to There are lines in front of the camera, pursed lips to suppress a smile, happily went back to wait in line to remove makeup.

After beating Ji Guihe early in the morning, the bad breath in Shen Tang's chest disappeared, and when he was removing his makeup, he cheerfully teased Xu Lin with small articles in Moments.

Xu Lin is 34 this year, a gold broker, a shareholder of Star Trail Entertainment, and many promising investments.

At this age, you are young and promising in your career, but you are a golden-aged single dog at home.

Diamond studded is also a single dog.

So every year when Xu Lin goes home, he has to face the bombardment of his relatives, such as "Auntie is doing it for your own good, it's not good to look for a partner at such an age", "A man must first start a family if he wants to start a career", "Why are you so good-looking?" Gao"... and so on, and arranged blind dates without authorization.

Even if Xu Lin turned a deaf ear to it, and threw the question back lightly and deftly, he was still very annoying.

There are also all kinds of strange and unheard of relatives who come to talk about it, either wanting him to lead the way into the entertainment industry, or asking for Shen Tang's personal information, or wanting to put his daughter next to Shen Tang, with evil intentions and ulterior motives.

If you refuse, talk about affection, such as "Auntie watched you grow up, why is she so shameless".

Xu Lin was so angry that his mother wanted to drive him out with a broom.

Xu Lindang told Shen Tang a joke, and he became depressed while talking, and asked desperately: "Son, why don't I adopt you? You will register when you go back."

There was a fruit platter in the lounge, and the little assistant poked Shen Tang with a toothpick beside him. He opened his mouth and ate a piece of melon, expressionless: "Dad, my dear father is not dead yet."

Shen Tang's father is a taboo topic.

Xu Lin was silent for half a minute, and then sent a photo—Lao Mazi’s photography skills are very straight, and he likes to take selfies from bottom to top, with his chin stretched wider than his face, his black nostrils facing the camera, and the airport in the background.

The hot eyes are not conscious yet.

- Lin Ma: Son, it’s about to take off, I’m leaving first, take care of yourself, let me know if there’s anything, don’t fight with Ji Guihe

-Shen Tang: try my best

- Lin Ma: When you want to hit him, just recall the feeling of your heart

-Shen Tang: Besides, I'm really going to beat him up.

After removing the makeup, Fang Haowen tidied up his movements quickly and put on clothes for Shen Tang: "Brother Shen, do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

Shen Tang glanced at his watch: "Go back to the inn and wait for your son."

"what?"

Shen Tang thought for a while, and changed the phrase: "Grandson."

Fang Hao asked: "...When did you have a grandson?"

Shen Tang tore open a lollipop and bit it, faintly spit out two words: "Jiang Mian."

Walking out of the lounge, Fang Haowen saw that Ruan Ke was still queuing up to take off his makeup. With Shen Tang's consent, he ran over and brought Ruan Ke a cup of hot coffee. His voice was calm and smiling, neither high nor low: "Cold Well, here, brother Shen asked me to bring it."

The nearby people with their ears pricked up shrank their necks, looked at each other and clicked their tongues, and looked at the bewildered Ruan Ke in amazement.

It's really a person who can't be judged by his appearance... To be able to hug Shen Tang's thigh.

Borrowing Shen Tang's name to calm people down, Fang Haowen clapped his hands in satisfaction, and ran back to Shen Tang's side in a hurry, hesitating to speak and then wanting to speak.

Shen Tang wrapped up the scarf, and lazily walked out of the shed with his hands in his hands: "If you fart, let it go."

Fang Hao asked scratching his head: "Brother Shen, do you... like Ruan Ke?"

Shen Tang seldom meddles in other people's affairs, he is worried, always worried that Shen Tang is just trying to save his face.

The scarf was a little tight, Shen Tang pulled it loose, and said casually: "Don't worry, you don't have that much face. Ruan Ke is a good seedling, you can just pull it."

Footsteps came from behind, walking on the snow, creaking.It was Ji Guihe who had been bullied all morning.

Young Master Ji is very open-minded, from admonishing like a stream, not to mention Shen Tang's little gestures of barking his teeth and claws through the CP filter, to the bottom of his eyes has become a cute kitten growling, and he is in a very good mood.

He unconsciously walked to Shen Tang's side, and said with a low smile, "Who do you like it or not? You'd better keep your voices down. It will be big news if people hear it."

Shen Tang glanced at him and chose to ignore him, but his voice was honestly lowered: "Director Chen seems to like him quite a bit, so don't worry about it."

Fang Haowen's eyes were bright, and he was genuinely happy for the encounter with his old classmate.

A little curly hair seems to have become more fluffy because of emotions.

Shen Tang couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to rub it, it felt good.

Ji Guihe's eyes darkened, and he also reached out to touch it.

Fang Hao asked: "..."

Chen She, who was following behind him, stared quietly at the curly hair on Fang Haowen's head.

Fang Haowen gave up struggling: "Touch it, touch it."

The quiet assistant readily stepped forward and touched it too.

Shen Tang folded his hands and stared at Ji Guihe: "My family, did you ask my permission before touching it?"

Ji Guihe actually wanted to pat his head more.

Shen Tang's hair was the opposite of his own softness, black and fine, with slightly curly ends resting on his snow-white skin, every stroke was like a painting of Danqing.

……so cute.

Ji Guihe lowered his eyes, and thought calmly, the fanfare praised Shen Tang's face so much, it was really not bragging.

Next time I will open a trumpet to refute those who criticize Shen Tang's appearance.

How can you be so dishonest.

Shen Tang didn't know what was brewing in Ji Guihe's heart, he tilted his head and looked at him in bewilderment, and waited for a long time before he said, "It's the first time I see you care so much about a young actor."

Shen Tang said: "It's also the first time I've found out that you are meddling in your own business."

"Well, I thought you knew I had this problem." Ji Guihe stretched out his hand to brush the snowflakes off his head, and said leisurely, "Eight years ago, there was a child hiding in the dressing room and crying. Just go out and coax him."

Shen Tang: "..."

Shen Tang sneered: "No, I also remember that eight years ago, there was a young lady who went into the men's room and scared all the employees away. After being scolded by the director, she wanted to go to the women's room. It's red, and I comforted it."

Ji Guihe: "..."

"That little kid cries at every turn and needs to be fed sugar and chocolate a lot to get it over."

"My little sister is wearing fake breasts, and they slip down at every turn."

"The snack jar is empty, it's all for the kid."

"I have to help him hide in the corner to button his corset every day."

"The child's eyes are quite clear, but he is blind. After being together for half a month, he thought I was a girl."

"Young lady looks smart, but she's stupid. After getting along for half a month, she still can't tell that I'm a man."

The two of you talked to each other, and they pointed each other's shortcomings. The shadow of the unbearable first love once again shrouded their heads like a cloud. When they walked to the gate of the film and television city, they both stared at each other and parted ways.

Chen She: "..."

Fang Hao asked: "...Brother Chen, listen to me, just pretend you didn't hear anything."

The sky was overcast, and large flakes of snow-white velvet fell from the sky, falling like fluff, covering the ancient town with a layer of white gauze.

The crew members were all running outside, and when it snowed, the inn became even quieter.

When Shen Tang entered the door, he looked into the hall, and saw the old man with impaired hearing, sitting alone on the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea.

He took off his coat, handed it to Fang Haowen, motioned him to go back to rest first, and sat opposite the old man.

The old man raised his eyes, smiled, and admitted his mistake as always: "The little girl is back, it's really hard work."

Shen Tang: "Shen Tang, the gender is male."

With a kind smile on his face, the old man poured him a cup of tea, and said with a sigh: "But, no matter whether it's a boy or a girl, you have to work hard and have a career to be confident. When she was young It's the same, looking thin and weak, working harder than me..."

The tea soup was green in color and full of steam, Shen Tang gave up struggling and took a sip.

Slightly bitter in the mouth, slightly astringent, but after drinking it, the aftertaste is sweet.

The old man laughed again: "This is her favorite tea before. If she doesn't drink it for three days, she will lose her temper with me."

Shen Tang raised his eyes lightly, the old man's eyes were hazy, deaf and stupefied, living in his own blurred world.

Listening to his babbling, he suddenly understood why the old man didn't wear glasses and hearing aids.

Even if he could hear and see clearly, he couldn't hear the voice of the person he wanted to hear, and couldn't see the face of the person he wanted to see.

The five senses are blocked, as if the color of this world is only because of the person he wants to see.

Stubbornness is a bit ridiculous, there are always people who are stupid in the world, but they are so cute.

Shen Tang's eyes softened, and he didn't mention anything else, and sat with him on the sofa by the window, talking and chatting.

"How old is the little girl?"

"Male. 21 this year."

"Hey! Earn 20 billion a year!"

"Thank you, I'm 21 this year, and I want to earn 20 billion a year."

"Oh, you're only 21, young people really have a bright future..."

Shen Tang: "..."

Footsteps sounded from behind, and the side of the sofa sank slightly, Shen Tang knew who it was without turning his head, and frowned dissatisfiedly: "Do you have to sit here to meet me?"

"Shocking? Then I have to sit here even more." Ji Guihe leaned back proficiently and greeted the old man.

The old man said cheerfully, "Young man, you are here too."

Then he poured another cup of tea and pushed it over.

Ji Guihe was wearing a gray turtleneck sweater. When he was not smiling, his expression was a little dull. He had obviously received special etiquette education. Although his sitting posture was not deliberate, it exuded a very natural elegance. No matter how ordinary he was dressed, he still looked serious The noble son of the Eight Classics.

But when he laughed, the indistinct coldness and snow melted like a spring day, and the gentleman said, "Thank you."

Shen Tang stared at him for a while, and had to admit that Director Chen had a good gaze.

He can act out Huo Jinshuang's beauty and abjection, but he can't act out the noble spirit in his bones.

It's something you're born with, something that's been infested for years, and it's just out of reach.

Ji Guihe didn't care about Shen Tang's scrutiny, he raised his teacup, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Kuding."

After speaking, he turned to look at Shen Tang leisurely, and the gentleman's smile became flat again: "I just heard that Mr. Shen earns 21 billion a year?"

Shen Tang looked at him: "How old are you?"

Ji Guihe: "24."

Shen Tang said coldly: "Then you are 24 billion."

Ji Guihe: "..."

The old man couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, and thought they were a good pair, he smiled until there were only slits in his eyes.

The wind was whistling outside, and the two big stars inside had different thoughts, but they both began to secretly calculate their annual income for this year in their hearts.

Before he could figure it out, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Tang and Ji Guihe got up and walked at the same time, looked at each other puzzledly: "Are you fighting with me?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not in the mood today."

When walking past, a young man with dyed golden hair happened to come in. Seeing Ji Guihe, he called out in surprise: "Brother Ji!"

Oh, enemy reinforcements.

Shen Tang leaned against the wall, inquiring about the enemy's situation openly.

The golden retriever enthusiastically stretched out his hands and rushed towards Ji Guihe: "This place doesn't shit, why are you willing to condescend to come here?"

Ji Guihe's face was kind and gentle: "Either go back, or shut up."

The golden retriever stopped immediately, turned to look at Shen Tang, his eyes lit up: "Shen... Shen Tang! I've heard about you for a long time! Oh, Mr. Shen, I'm your fan. You look even better than in the camera..."

He considered it for a while, and used a subtle word: "Dazzling."

Shen Tang nodded politely: "Thank you."

There was another sound of footsteps outside, before the golden retriever's enthusiasm turned towards Shen Tang, the dusty Jiang Mian stepped in.

The attitudes of the two were strikingly similar. Jiang Mian saw Shen Tang at a glance, rushed over and hugged: "Sui Sui! I miss me to death, this place is hard to lay eggs, why did you come here to film, my heart aches..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, Jiang Mian felt his neck was a little cold, he tilted his head and met Ji Guihe's deep and focused gaze, his eyebrows trembled, and was so frightened by this death staring eyes that he didn't feel the joy of seeing the male god.

Shen Tang pointed to Ji Guihe calmly, and asked softly, "Do you dare to sleep?"

Jiang Mian buried her head in his shoulder in pain: "... I'm scared to death."