The follow-up story of the face-based failure

City C is very cold in winter, and the biting wind blows down his neck.

The embankment was already covered with ice, and the good-natured children ignored the advice of adults, scrambling to steal skates from home and paddling on the ice wantonly.

Zhu Yan sat on the window sill smoking a cigarette, watching the children on the ice in groups, and they would draw flowers in a while.

There was a knock on the door, Zhu Yan put out the cigarette, stood up and opened the door.

A tall young man stood at the door, looked at her and smiled, and said, "Hi, it's the first time we meet, my name is Li Gong."

Youth literary and artistic films don't have that much requirement for roles. It's rare for Cheng Pengfei to act in a scene with a happy ending. On the day of the finale, Dong Chuan led his people home and didn't even bother to eat the finale banquet.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Dong Chuan was driving the car, raised his eyebrows at him through the red light, and said with a smile, "Did you forget that the little egg tart makes you have a big belly?"

"Is it about to give birth?!"

"Yes, the combination of Yingduan and our Chinese pastoral cat gave birth earlier than usual. I have already called the doctor to Shen Heng's house. We should be able to see the little milk cat when we go back."

Cheng Pengfei was very excited, holding his seat belt tightly, waiting for him to stop.

At first, he thought that the person had passed away, but Cheng Pengfei was still standing at the door of the garage waiting for him when he came out of the garage.

He was wearing a short down jacket, his beret was a little messed up by him, and his Danfeng eyes were not angry and affectionate.

"Why are you standing there! Let's go!"

Dong Chuan held his hand with a smile, and the two walked side by side to the next house.

Shen Heng opened the door, saw the two of them, and said, "He has given birth, and the dog is nursing."

Before, Dong Chuan had some complaints about Cheng Pengfei naming his kitten after the food he liked to eat, but now he is completely immune.

At least better than Shen Heng.

Whoever calls himself a cat or a dog is still Yingshort, such a cute and fluffy kitten.

Cheng Pengfei changed his shoes and carefully squatted next to the cat's nest to watch.

The kitten couldn't even open its eyes, and was shivering and sucking in front of the mother cat.Maybe it's because she has a cub and is very sensitive to the gaze of strangers. The mother cat's claws have not been retracted, and they are exposed outside, as if she will grab Cheng Pengfei in the next second.

"Five babies have been born."

Seeing his happy appearance, Dong Chuan reached out and rubbed his head, and said, "We'll take him back when he grows up."

Cheng Pengfei had been talking about the cat's name and where it should be kept since he took a bath.Dong Chuan stretched out his hand to apply shower gel on him, and listened to him calling names one by one with his fingers raised.

"Hey, Pengfei, when do you think I first noticed you?"

Cheng Pengfei wiped his face, took the shower to wash the foam on Dong Chuan's back, and said, "When I was acting in a drama?"

"No, even though your role was brilliant at that time, in this circle, I saw too many people who were brilliant in acting, so I didn't leave a particularly deep impression on me."

"When was that? Filming "The Outlaws"?"

Dong Chuan shook his head, turned around and put his arms around Cheng Pengfei's waist, and said: "At that time, I was wasting time in the nanny's car at the door, and I saw a boy with his hair undried, walking all the way wet. When he came to my car and saw the little wild cat , the original indifferent expression suddenly changed. How should I put it... It's like the cheese toast just baked in the middle, and it suddenly becomes sweet. At that time, I was thinking, my future daughter-in-law If she also likes cats, I’ll get her a litter, and if she plays with cats for a day, I’ll watch her play with cats for a day.”

Cheng Pengfei blushed and said, "I almost forgot..."

"It's okay, as long as I remember."

The romance film he acted in still had to wait for the editing to be approved. Anyway, Cheng Pengfei was free, so Dong Chuan brought his people back home.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard a lot of noise inside, so Dong Chuan put his head in and took a look.

Dong Hai and the child each occupied a corner of the sofa and looked at each other.The child was only a few months old, still unable to sit still, his hands and feet were wrapped in a small blanket, watching Dong Hai yelling.

"What are you doing here, did you see the right eye?"

Dong Chuan came in and poked the child's cheek with his fingers, causing her to groan and turn her head to cry.

Dong Hai clicked his tongue, glared at Dong Chuan, and sat on the single sofa with the child in his arms.

The child kept crying and struggling.Cheng Pengfei warmed her some water and said, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry? I can't, I just ate."

Facing a child who was several months old, the three checked Baidu and asked their private doctor.

It wasn't until Mama Dong came back with the dishes that she hurried over to hug the child and said, "Oh, what's wrong, baby girl."

I don't know if it's because of the wrong hugging position, Mama Dong coaxed the baby to stop crying, and held onto the side of his blanket sobbing.

Cheng Pengfei heard a familiar barking sound, turned his head, and saw Dong Xiaohe rushing towards him with his cheeks shaking.

He leaned over and put his arms around Dong Xiaohe's waist, and hugged the dog directly.Dong Xiaohe probably didn't get this kind of treatment when he was a child. Such a big watchdog, trembling with fright at the act of raising it high, stepped on Cheng Pengfei's waist and hugged him tightly.

Dong Hai on the side looked at his family's military dog, which at least weighed seventy or eighty kilograms, and then at the way Cheng Pengfei sat firmly on his back after hugging him.

startled.

If they quarrel in the future, how can my younger brother beat him? ?

Dong's mother doesn't like outsiders at home, so she cleans up the house by herself.When Dong Chuan and Cheng Pengfei came back, she rushed to take out the sheets and change them again.

Seeing this, Cheng Pengfei twisted Dong Chuan's waist and said, "Go and help mom, and I'll cook."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen. Dong Hai and Dad Dong looked at each other and said, "Can we have dinner?"

Dong Chuan snorted softly, covered his waist and said, "My daughter-in-law cooks first-class Sichuan cuisine, okay?"

After dinner, Dong Chuan was urged by his 24-filial husband to wash the dishes, while Dong Ma held a large photo album for Cheng Pengfei to read.

The two of them nestled on the sofa, whispering something.

Cheng Pengfei took a small blanket from the sofa, wrapped Dong Ma's ankles in it, and continued to listen to her.

"... Chuanzi is six years younger than Dong Hai, just look."

In the photo, Dong Chuan was still in his infancy, and Dong Hai was wearing a navy-collared white jacket, holding the child expressionlessly and tightly.

Cheng Pengfei laughed, turned the pages and looked down, and said, "Is he this tall in junior high school?"

"Where is he, he just grew up in high school." Dong Ma said, pointing to the photo below, and said, "At that time, he went to City C to shoot "Emperor", sitting on a dragon chair, so he looked like a tourist. According to it, he refuses to put it in there. Look at this little face, really... At that time, my mother was still there, and went to give him a leek box for his visit, saying that it smoked Wei Dong all afternoon."

That's when.

Cheng Pengfei stroked the photo with his fingers. The seventeen or eighteen-year-old Dong Chuan was handsome, with a little more childishness.Wearing the emperor's robes and sitting firmly on the dragon chair, there is a certain momentum.

If I caught up with it at that time...

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Extra Story - All rivers are open to the sea

When Dong Chuan was born, he was in the second grade of Dong Hai Primary School.

There were people coming and going in the hospital, so Dong Hai moved the bench to look at the little person in the crib.

The fingers are so short, there is no hair, and the eyes cannot be opened.

Summary: Ugly.

Dong Hai stretched out his hand and touched the child's head. He couldn't tell what the weird feeling was on the skin, but it was slippery, like the tofu brain made by Grandma Dong.

Maybe it was a little too much movement, the little tofu on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, and started crying when he saw people whimpering.

Dong Hai was taken aback, thinking that he had poked the little tofu somewhere, he quickly shook the crib and said, "Shh - don't cry! I'll wake up mom later!"

Little Doufu Nao'er looked at him aggrievedly with his mouth pursed, unconsciously clutching his little quilt.

As long as the crib stopped shaking, the little tofu brain would start howling like he didn't want money.

Dong Hai swayed all afternoon, his arm was so sore.

This troublesome brother is so annoying.

My mother suffered from postpartum depression after giving birth to a small tofu nao.Dong's father took people directly to go abroad for relaxation and treatment, and he didn't even get the name of his second son in time.

Dong Hai and Xiaodoufu Naoer lived in Qinghong Manor just like that.

Grandma Dong is soft-spoken, but she treats Dong Hai severely.She obeyed her family and knew that Dong Hai was the heir appointed by the old man of the Dong family.

Every day before dawn, Dong's grandma would go to Dong Hai's room with a bamboo stick to urge him to get up.The flowers outside have not yet bloomed, and there are small dewdrops on the buds.

Dong Hai was wearing a one-piece black vest. The boy's body had just grown up and hadn't developed yet.Limbs are slender and handsome.Together with Dong Xiaohe, one person and one dog, he ran four or five laps around Qinghong Manor.

Little Doufu Naoer huddled in Grandma Dong's arms, holding the baby bottle and watching his brother run around and exercise.

Dong Hai has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth.I know I won't stay in China for too long, and I don't have many friends.

The parents of the family are resting abroad. Dong Hai, a ten-year-old child, considers himself the head of the Dong family.Little Tofu Naoer was sent to kindergarten by Dong Hai before he was two years old.

Dong Hai is in the fourth grade. Private schools have little restraint on students.Every afternoon when the first class ends, Dong Hai sneaks out through the back door and goes to the Sunshine Kindergarten next door to take the little tofu naoer to the classroom.

The teachers turned a blind eye to this, they all knew the situation of Dong Hai's family, and the two buildings donated to the school were not fake.Master Dong's family cooks hot pot in the classroom, and they have to quickly serve garlic sesame oil and sesame sauce.

Dong Hai was looking at the blackboard with his pen cap in his mouth, and the students around him quietly turned their heads to stare at the little boy.

Little Doufu Naoer's eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, and he can play for four to ten minutes with an eraser in his hand.Wearing a cotton linen white shirt and small cloth shoes with ducks sewn on them, she looks very cute.

bang.

The teacher was startled. Looking back, the classmate in front of Dong Hai fell to the ground, twisted his hand, and grinned in pain.

"what happened?"

The classmate faltered and couldn't speak.

Dong Hai spoke for him.

"I couldn't control my eyes and fell."

Is there a logical connection?

The teacher thought so in his heart, and seeing Dong Hai's young but angry face, he still didn't say anything after all.

Little Doufu Naoer followed Dong Hai all the way to the first grade. When he was five years old, the adults in the family came back.

It was rare that there was some popularity in the room, Dong Ma hugged the little tofu naoer and almost cried out.

Little Doufu Nao'er was trained by his brother to look like a real villain. He patted his mother's back with his little hand and said, "Don't cry, mother."

Dong's mother wiped away her tears, hugged Xiaodoufunao'er's head and kissed it a few times, and said, "Grandpa named you Dong Chuan, and it keeps flowing. Does it sound good?"

Dong Chuan nodded, pointed to Dong Hai, and said, "My brother is Hai, and I am Chuan."

Dong Hai leaned against the door, and smiled along with him, frowned when he heard this, and looked at Father Dong.

Father Dong shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not like you don't know that your grandpa is older..."

Grandpa's generation was used to scrambling.

I always want to determine the heir in advance, so as not to repeat their mistakes at that time in the future.

The sea is inclusive of all rivers.

Dong Hai looked at Dong Chuan who made Dong Ma laugh, and sighed silently.

"Brother, look what this is."

Dong Hai tugged at his tie, took a look at the business card, and said, "Hengxing Entertainment?"

Dong Chuan nodded and said, "When the school was rehearsing a play, an old man gave it to me. He told me to contact him."

"Want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Dong Chuan pondered for a while, and said, "I just want to leave something behind. You said you want to live like this for the rest of your life. It would be so miserable if you couldn't leave any traces."

Dong Hai looked at the business card and said, "If you like filming, I can help you approach it. The entertainment circle is very chaotic, and it's impossible to offend someone who is so flamboyant."

"Don't mind me, if I have your help, what am I going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"..." Dong Chuan rubbed his chin, slipped behind Dong Hai, rubbed his shoulders and beat his back consciously, and said, "Brother, you protect me so well. I was eight years old and scribbled on the wall by myself. You I hired a teacher from the Art University at a high price to teach me how to draw. When I was 12 years old, I played football and smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of my neighbor’s house. After you lost the money, you took me to the football club for a day. It was just a musical rehearsal at school, and you donated it One building is used as a practice room..."

Dong Hai flipped through the documents, took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth, fumbled around for the lighter, thinking about the person behind him, and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"Did I raise you wrong when I co-authored it?"

"No..." Dong Chuan grabbed his brother's shoulders, poked his fingers at the dark lines on the shirt, and said, "Why don't you just let me make my own way?"

"..."

This younger brother who is in the blessing and does not know the blessing is so annoying.

Dong Chuan's perverse and domineering personality was completely brought out by his brother.

He didn't expect that he would pay such a high price for being cheap just once.

Countless rumored contracts, overwhelming lace news hype, and the most unbearable signing of a bad drama.

The money I saved before has been spent, and I have to keep the money for the manuscript after leaving Hengxing Entertainment.

Dong Chuan couldn't bear the shame and went home to beg his brother, so he lived in Bai Wugou's house with a shameless face and ate instant noodles for two months.

Bai Wugou is obsessed with cleanliness, the sofa can only be made into half for him.

At night, after cleaning the bathtub, he couldn't fall asleep, so he went downstairs and quietly opened a bottle of champagne for Bai Wugou, and heard him sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone.

"... asleep."

"..."

"Well, I know. I discussed it with Wei Dong. With this wave, his popularity will rise to a higher level. But Hengxing Entertainment, you have to pay close attention. This time, your brother Tossing like this, no matter how much he has to lose his skin."

"..."

"Don't worry, how could Dong Chuan know. Think about it, if you were to help him in the back, would you be willing to let your precious brother eat instant noodles for two months?"

"..."

"Dahai, you are really enough, what do you mean I don't take good care of him! Isn't this frankly to make him defenseless against our help! Ask me to take him to eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day, you see, he still believes him Brother Hai Didn't sweep the way for him behind his back!"

"..."

"Crooked? Crooked! Ya Dong Hai is really a bastard, let's kill the donkey..."

Dong Chuan returned to his room with champagne in his arms, looked at the instant noodle bowl in the corner, and suddenly wanted to go home.

The matter of Hengxing Entertainment was settled smoothly. Dong Chuan took over the role of "Longevity" and became the little actor in the eyes of everyone in one fell swoop.

But he, having won the Magnolia Award, wanted to go home quickly.

Not far from Qinghong Manor, there is a villa.

There is a pomegranate tree in the yard surrounded by flowers and plants planted by Dad Dong, as well as cucumbers and tomatoes bought by grandma.

Dong Chuan parked the car on the side of the road and slipped into the house lightly.

There was a person lying on the sofa in the living room, snoring loudly and chattering.

Dong Chuan squatted in front of the people and said, "Brother, brother, brother! Brother! Brother! Brother!"

Dong Hai was startled, sat up suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and said: "You're fucking laying eggs, cluck cluck."

The room was in a mess, Dong Hai yawned, and threw back the suit jacket on the sofa to make room for his brother.

"Why do you want to come back?"

Dong Chuan touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Hungry, want to come back.

Dong Hai snorted coldly, and went to the kitchen cursing.

Dong Chuan seemed to be infected by his brother. After yawning, he took out his phone to play.

[Continuous flow: I'm going home today! 】

[Pengcheng Wanli: Hey, didn't you have a conflict with your family? 】

[Currently flowing: ... It's not a conflict. 】

[The flow is endless: I am unilaterally stubborn. 】

[The flow is endless: Just go home. 】

[Pengcheng Wanli: That's right, it's good to go home. 】

[Currently flowing: Don't worry, I will definitely not be stubborn in front of you in the future. 】

[Currently flowing: If I bully you...you just, you tell my brother. 】

[Pengcheng Wanli: How can you, a girl, bully me, you should prevent me from bullying you. 】

Dong Chuan blushed abruptly when he saw this, and pressed his finger on the screen, but he never sent the sentence that I'm not a girl.

There was ding-ding-dong-dong in the kitchen for a while, and there was a sound of deliberate suppression of joy.

"Come and eat noodles."

"okay!"

The nights in Qinghong Manor are full of flower fragrance.

Dong Hai was sitting in the courtyard wearing a vest and big pants to enjoy the shade, and answered the phone call from his father.

"Hey Dahai, Chuanzi is back home?"

"Come back, that stubborn ass offender has changed his temper today."

"That's good. When will you go abroad? Grandpa is urging you here."

"Let's talk about it." Dong Hai lit a cigarette and said, shaking his big feet, "I want to come out, and Chuanzi is the only one left at home. I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it alone."

After finishing speaking, Father Dong was silent for a while, and said, "Do you think Chuanzi still remembers the grudge... We didn't take him with us when we went abroad, and he was named only when he was five or six years old."

Hearing the hesitation in his words, Dong Hai said, "What are you thinking? How can a family use the word "resentment". You took our mother with you, and finally raised her back, and we were too happy. Besides, Chuan The love that that little bastard lacks, haven't I been able to make up for him? I have loved him since I was a child, and you see when he gets into trouble, I am not the first to go up and find love for him. "

"Then you're still young... I'll bring your mother back. You're almost in high school, and you haven't caused any trouble since you were a child."

"Hi... You must be nostalgic, don't you? After staying with our mother for a while, you didn't learn anything else, you only learned some tricks. I have a good life. I have your two elders by my side, and there is a little girl beside me. The bastard makes troubles from time to time, why do you still feel that such a nourishing life is not enough? How about I catch someone who smokes/drugs/prostitutes/gambles tomorrow and makes you worry about it?"

"Pooh!"

Dong Hai heard Father Dong's angry voice, tilted his head and smiled, and said after a while: "Don't worry. Tell grandpa, I will stay in the country for a while. Wait... I will come back when Chuanzi is able to take care of himself." .”

This immature brother is annoying to death.

Time flies, and the roses in Qinghong Manor bloom and bloom.

Cheng Pengfei won a big prize abroad, and the news spread to China.A rising tide lifts all boats, and the domestic influence of Dong Chuan's studio is slowly expanding abroad.

Throughout the year, this young couple has never lived at home for a day and a half.

The entertainment circle changes every day. No one remembers that Haichuan Entertainment was sold out and all the funds were invested in Dong Chuan's studio.

At the airport, Dong Hai crossed his legs, and the iced coffee in his hand was cool, one sip would freeze it into his stomach.

Dong Chuan exchanged hot milk tea with him, and said, "Your old stomach problem is still not healed, you should not consume too much caffeine every day, do you know?"

Dong Hai was too lazy to talk to him, and turned another page of the economic magazine in his hand.

"Also, I asked Bai Wugou to find a nanny to take care of you. He knows Sichuan and Cantonese cuisine. Grandma Dong gave me the recipe of braised bamboo shoots in spicy chicken oil. I will let the nanny follow suit and make you a meal every now and then."

"..."

"By the way, there is a slum twenty kilometers away from your villa. I don't mean to look down on them, but you don't go there for a night run after eight o'clock in the evening, do you hear me?"

"..."

"I've inquired for you. X University is near your workplace, and the male to female ratio is 3 to 7. Come on."

"..."

"Hey, did you use the sitting posture corrector I bought for you before? I said you can't cross your legs, and the shape of your legs will easily become X-shaped. Will you marry a wife in the future?"

Dong Hai closed the magazine abruptly, looked at Cheng Pengfei and said, "Do you care about this person?"

Cheng Pengfei smiled so much that his red eyes were bent. He pulled Dong Chuan's clothes, and the man stopped chattering, and stared closely at Dong Hai's legs with a pair of talking eyes.

Dong Hai held back for a long while, and finally put his crossed legs flat.

This chicken mother-in-law brother is annoying to death.

Time passed slowly, and upon hearing the flight information, Dong Hai threw the magazine on the table and said, "I'm leaving."

Dong Chuan handed him his boarding pass, and couldn't help but went up to hug him.

Dong Hai lowered his eyes and said nothing, just about to speak when he heard Dong Chuan say.

"Brother, what kind of shaving lotion do you use? It smells so good."

"..."

This sand sculpture brother is so annoying.

There were a lot of people at the boarding gate. Dong Chuan put on the mask, looked at his brother's tall and straight back, and said, "Brother, it's okay if we lose all our property, let's go and do it. My younger brother treats you to instant noodles when you return home."

Dong Hai paused and didn't look back.Hearing this, he waved his hands and said, "You too. Keep having fun."

There is a brother covering you.

People coming and going at the airport disappeared into the crowd after a while.

Dong Chuan shook Cheng Pengfei's hand, and said: "This stubborn brother, I'm so annoying."