The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

Thinking of this, Zhou Chuxun couldn't help but slammed down the water glass in his hand.

"What's wrong? Chu Xun?"

Seeing Uncle Li appearing out of nowhere, Zhou Chuxun hurriedly smiled and said, "Sorry, Uncle Li, I slipped accidentally just now..."

"Is that so?"

Uncle Li nodded. Seeing that Zhou Chuxun was about to squat down to pick up those glass shards, he quickly pulled him back and said, "Leave me here, don't scratch your hand later."

While talking, Uncle Li went into the kitchen to get a broom, and Zhou Chuxun followed behind him expressionlessly, thinking that from then on, he could no longer have any hope that Zhou Yunjin could help him with this matter.

Recently, Zhou Yifan felt that his life could only be described as smooth sailing. Not only did Ling Feng's weight loss plan bear fruit, even the recording of his album went very smoothly.

Except for Miao Yuanshan who still refused to come out of the mountain under He Yao's persuasion.

Looking at the slightly outdated small western-style building in front of him, Zhou Yifan straightened his shirt collar again, and said, "How about it? I won't make people feel disgusted like this, right?"

The face was nervous as if he was about to meet his father-in-law. Seeing him like this, He Yao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said, "Fanfan, why are you so nervous?"

"Nonsense! I have something to ask for now!"

After saying this, Zhou Yifan dragged He Yao who was still stunned to the side and ran to ring the doorbell.

Zhou Yifan seemed to be a completely changed person, he became diligent and motivated, even begging for help, which he used to think would only hurt his face, he was able to do now.

Although there is no lack of selfishness in doing such a thing, he thought it would be good for Miao Yuanshan, so no matter what Zhou Yifan said, He Yao would almost do it.

After a while, Auntie came out to open the door. He Yao called Aunt Chen, handed over the fruit tonic in her hand, and said, "Where's my dad?"

"Just fell asleep."

"Drinking again?"

"Ah."

He Yao nodded, and he and Zhou Yifan followed her into the door.

Probably because there is Aunt Chen taking care of it, the interior of the room looks clean and tidy, and the whole room will reveal a slightly old-fashioned warmth.

The layout of the living room is similar to that of Zhou Yifan and his family. At this moment, the TV is on, the volume is very low, and boring commercials are playing on it.

Seeing a person sitting face down on the sofa facing the TV, who was already asleep with a wine bottle in his arms, Zhou Yifan guessed that he should be Miao Yuanshan.

With a bloated figure and half-long hair, before seeing his face, he gives people a negative and downcast feeling.

"He drank so much?"

It was only morning at this time, seeing three empty wine bottles on the table, Zhou Yifan couldn't help turning his head.

He Yao, who was standing beside him, had been absent since entering the door, staring blankly at the wine bottles for a while, before he said: "At that time, I was planning to marry Xiao Ke."

Zhou Yifan was stunned by the nonsensical words, and then he gradually recovered his senses when he remembered that he had glanced at him in surprise when he heard He Yao call Miao Yuanshan his father.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, no matter the room in front of him, or the two people beside him, it would give him a feeling like accidentally walking into someone else's dusty memory.

"He Yao?"

Probably woken up by their voices, seeing Miao Yuanshan turning his head, He Yao immediately smiled and said, "Dad, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Glancing at Zhou Yifan who was standing beside him, Miao Yuanshan said again, "Who is he?"

"Zhou Yifan, my best friend!"

"Oh."

After saying this, Miao Yuanshan continued to turn around at his slow speed.

Thinking of Miao Yuanshan's troubled expression and cloudy eyes just now, Zhou Yifan couldn't help hesitating, thinking that in his current state, even if he came out, he could still shoot the high-quality works of his heyday?

"Fanfan?"

Hearing the caution in He Yao's tone, Zhou Yifan waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

After cautiously taking out his business card, Zhou Yifan sat down beside Miao Yuanshan and said, "Director Miao, I am Lan Yu's manager. I am here this time to invite you to come out and replace one of my artistes. Make a few MVs."

After Miao Yuanshan took the business card in his hand, he said oh, put the business card on the table and continued to watch TV with his wine bottle in his arms.

He didn't seem to be aware of what was going on outside at all. Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan unconsciously clenched his hands on his knees, and said, "Director Miao, I also knew Xiao Ke before...you're like this...I think she probably It will be hard."

Zhou Yifan thought that moving out his daughter would at least make him change his expression slightly.

It's a pity that Miao Yuanshan always remained indifferent.

"He's always been like this?!"

Almost an hour later, Zhou Yifan walked out of the small western-style building with He Yao exhausted physically and mentally.

"I've told you before that he's been like this for two years."

He Yao's tone gave people a familiar calmness, Zhou Yifan nodded and did not speak again.

Lincheng at the end of June has already entered the scorching heat ahead of schedule, not to mention that it is still the most intense noon at this time.

It's just that both of them didn't seem to be aware of it. After walking along the clean road for a while, He Yao raised his head and said hesitantly, "Forget it, Fanfan, my dad... probably won't be able to see him again in his lifetime. Directed."

It's a pity that Miao Yuanshan had to be able to capture the artistic conception in Ling Feng's song. Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? You want to give up like this?"

He Yao looked at him in surprise, and said, "What else?"

"Are you free recently?"

Hearing Zhou Yifan asking himself such a serious question, the temperature on He Yao's face rose unconsciously, and he said in a low voice, "You know I'm always free..."

"That's fine, we will come to him every day in the future, and wait until he promises us."

With the previous experience of forcing Ling Feng to lose weight, even though he was facing Miao Yuanshan who was more stubborn than him this time, Zhou Yifan didn't feel too much trouble.

Forced Miao Yuanshan to go for a walk or do some simple exercises, but seeing that he refused, Zhou Yifan simply encouraged He Yao, who had soft ears, to drag the struggling Miao Yuanshan out of the house together with him.

Miao Yuanshan is nearly sixty years old, and he is surrounded by old neighbors who have known him for decades. Several times, when he was dragged on the ground by two ignorant brats and dragged out of the door, the faces of those people were surprised. And the expression of holding back a smile, for some reason, Miao Yuanshan, who felt that his heart was ashamed, still felt a little bit of shame.

"What to do? He locked all the doors and windows."

It's been a week, a week later, Zhou Yifan and He Yao were rejected by Miao Yuanshan in a straightforward way.

Seeing He Yao's anxious face, Zhou Yifan smiled even more, and said, "What are you afraid of? As long as he responds to our actions, it proves that he has already sensed what happened outside."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Yifan turned around and said, "He already has the feeling that a normal person should have." After a pause, he continued, "Shall we go find a locksmith?"

"what?"

"Nonsense, of course it is to pry open the door of their house!"

Seeing Zhou Yifan's aggressive appearance, He Yao couldn't help but secretly scolded him for being shameless in his heart, and he still followed up vigorously from now on.

During the time he was with Zhou Yifan recently, he always seemed to have this feeling.

It seems that as long as they put in the effort, they will succeed in the end.

Ling Feng's album recording has already entered the second half, seeing that Zhou Yifan, who bought a lot of drinks and food that day, was about to leave early, Zhou Yunjin got up and held his hand, and said, "Where are you going?" After speaking, he changed his expression slightly With a serious expression, he said, "Zhou Yifan, Ling Feng is your artist, not mine."

Thinking that he was here to follow up the progress of the album every day, Zhou Yifan quickly raised a flattering smile and said, "Cousin, for this period of time, after I finish solving the matter in hand, I will definitely make it up to you."

"Cousin?"

Seeing the half-smile expression on his face, Zhou Yifan cursed secretly in his heart, and then said with a flattering smile, "Yunjin, can you just help me this time?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Yunjin loves to smile, but every time he sees the smile on his face disappear, Zhou Yifan will unconsciously become nervous, cough twice, and he said: "I'm going to ask Miao Yuanshan to film Ling Feng's mv for him."

"Is that so?"

Seeing Zhou Yunjin bowed his head, Zhou Yifan turned around after groaning, and said, "That's it, cousin, please forgive me!"

Seeing him quickly disappearing at the door, Zhou Yunjin couldn't help laughing, thinking that the brat would always be so energetic.

Gradually, Miao Yuanshan changed his tactics. After Zhou Yifan and He Yao had someone pry into his house five times, he began to obey Zhou Yifan's words.

But no matter how the two begged him, he just refused to let go of the filming of Ling Feng's MV.

A few days later, Zhou Yifan only felt that he was almost despairing of Miao Yuanshan who was not good enough.

For a general interpretation agency, whenever an artist under its banner releases a film, several related departments within the company will form a dedicated team with corresponding personnel to be responsible for the positioning of the album, the genre, and subsequent promotion and release.

It seems that Zhou Yifan understood the meaning of Zhou Yunjin's original words on the day the team was formed.

Due to his identity as Lan Yu's young master, every decision Zhou Yifan made in this team seemed a bit arbitrary, but no matter what, the production and release of Ling Feng's album required the cooperation and support of their entire team.

When Zhou Yifan first arrived at the company that day, he felt an unusual atmosphere inside.

"What happened?"

A young assistant in the team who had just joined the company looked at him hesitantly, and said, "This morning, various departments of the company received a fax with... a picture of Er Shao kissing a man."

Zhou Yifan groaned, thinking that Chen Ge's speed is quite fast, not long after he sent the photo to him, he made everyone in Lan Yu know it in such a way.

"I didn't expect Second Young Master to like men."

"That is, he had a girlfriend before, right?"

Seeing more than a dozen people in the conference room discussing this with excitement and gossip, Zhou Yifan sneered, thinking that Zhou Chuxun's acting skills were so good that they could only be described as proficient.

But unlike the uproar in the company caused by Zhou Chuxun's true sexual orientation, Zhou Zhili was very calm that day.

Thinking that his thinking has always been somewhat conservative, and that Zhou Chuxun is his son in name, Zhou Yifan, who was puzzled by this, couldn't resist following Zhou Zhili into his study after the family finished dinner.

"Dad, if you think you are very annoying and troubled now, you can tell me your troubles and let me share your worries."

Seeing Zhou Yifan's deep and sad face, Zhou Zhili looked at him inexplicably and said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Yifan widened his eyes and said, "Didn't you see the fax that was sent to our company today?"

After oh, Zhou Zhili changed his expression and said, "You said that Chu Xun likes men?"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yifan became even more anxious, and said, "No, Dad, this matter is quite serious, why are you so calm?"

Looking at him silently for a while, Zhou Zhili smiled and said: "There are many people like this in the entertainment industry, you should have a tolerant attitude towards them, and, don't you know? Your cousin...he and Chu Xun same sexual orientation..."