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Tang Yan did not expect that the first person to look for him after that day would be Kedar Xiong.

The handsome black-skinned guy was very embarrassed today, he couldn't sit still with his purple face.

Tang Yan was helpless: "There is no needle hidden on my sofa."

Kedar Xiong lifted up the coffee in front of him in embarrassment and opened his mouth to drink it, but was so hot that he almost threw the cup out.Yun Bihai had no choice but to change a cup for him.

Tang Yan sighed: "Okay, you can tell people everything. Do you want to borrow money?"

Kedar Xiong waved his hands again and again: "No, it's Yijun."

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows: "What about her?"

Ji Daxiong snorted twice: "She said she did something wrong, and she doesn't know how to ask for your forgiveness."

Tang Yan shook his head: "She didn't do anything wrong, so how can I forgive her?"

Kida Xiong lowered his head: "Actually, she also thinks it's inappropriate to talk about me."

Tang Yan shook his head: "It's really not right, how much art is processed in the process of spreading the word."

Kedar Xiong whispered, "Although I'm not good enough, my family still has connections."

Tang Yan thought about it: "Indeed, we have never talked about our respective backgrounds."

"Have you ever heard of Ji's Chengtou?"

"Shengquan Garden, Rongda Building, Guanghua Community."

Yun Bihai was dumb, hey, son of a rich family.

"Well, both." Kedarxiong scratched his face in embarrassment.

"If you have wealth, you should be careful to know who belongs to you." Tang Yan nodded.

"I agree that you don't have to care too much about your family background when you meet friends, but I never thought it was you." Kedar Xiong carefully observed Tang Yan's face, as if he was about to turn into a prehistoric tyrannosaurus in the next second.

Tang Yan found it funny: "Then let's listen."

Kedar Xiong blinked: "The Tang family had a tragedy a few years ago, and it was even published in the newspaper."

Tang Yan nodded, he naturally knew about it.Because after that day, today's right and wrong will be brought about.

Kedarxiong said slowly: "There are many Tang family members. After that incident, there is no one in the third generation of the main family, so people's hearts are floating."

Tang Yan nodded again, he knew this too.Yun Bihai acted as the background board, keeping his own place.

Kedar swallowed bitterly: "But more than a month ago, the old lady of the Tang family suddenly announced that there is still a direct heir to the Tang family, and told the monsters to give up. I really didn't expect you to be the jewel of the sea."

Tang Yan laughed: "This metaphor is really strange."

"I always thought it was your pen name, but I didn't expect it to be your real name." Kedar scratched his head.

Tang Yan laughed out loud: "This matter is simple and complicated, and I don't intend to drag people into trouble."

"I'm not trying to pry into your privacy." Kedar Xiong lowered his head in embarrassment.

"At least do your homework before being a lobbyist for someone." Tang Yan sipped his coffee.

Kedar Xiong felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes: "Are you really not willing?"

Tang Yan put down his cup and said seriously: "What I mean is, I really don't think that Secretary Huang did anything wrong. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been flattered."

"You can be said to be someone else." Kedar Xiong said sullenly, "She treats you like a god. God doesn't want her now, and she has nothing to love in life."

"I can't take that seriously." Tang Yan exhaled, "It's you, when will you invite me to drink this glass of happy wine?"

Kida Xiong showed his white teeth and was about to smile, but bowed his head in frustration: "Maybe I have to wait until the day you forgive her."

Tang Yan couldn't help shaking his head: "I still can't take that. I've explained that I didn't blame her. If you don't believe me, then just continue to be angry and sad."

Kida Xiong looked at him dubiously for a while, and finally showed a happy smile: "I knew you were not that kind of person, and you definitely wouldn't think that way."

Tang Yan couldn't help smiling when he saw him leave happily.

But Yun Bihai was thinking that a person's character is too complicated and his thoughts are too rugged.Therefore, it is better to put those thoughts in the darkest place in the bottom of my heart, and there is no need to take them out and share them.

The second person to come to the door was old Mr. Chris.

When Tang Yan came here, he was sitting in the yard hugging Xiaobao to bask in the sun. Turning his head, he saw old Chris striding in, grabbing his son by the ear, and cursing words like "asshole" and "exasperating".

Tang Yan handed Xiaobao to Yun Bihai: "Which show is this?"

Old Chris snorted angrily: "This damn bastard, he has lost all his face. It's a pity it's not the Middle Ages, otherwise I would have tied him to the stake."

Tang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing the miserable face of the little Chris who was standing taller than him, he said, "I have something to say, what's the point of coming to me and shouting for beating and killing."

Old Chris kicked his son: "It's enough for him to die a hundred times!"

Tang Yan sighed and pulled him away: "Don't blame him either."

"I clearly made an appointment with you, but he dismantled me behind my back." Old Chris blew his beard and stared, "I am ashamed to be the father of such a heartless person!"

Tang Yan laughed out loud: "What kind of book did you like to talk about again?"

"Hey, don't tell me, that book is very interesting, but it's a pity that you don't accept the adaptation. How about making an exception? The best adapted screenplay award must be yours." Old Chris immediately switched to the new play, pulling Tang Yan His hands chattered.

Yun Bihai saw that they were chatting in full swing, so she could only hug Xiaobao and walk towards Little Chris: "Are you okay?"

Little Chris patted his body, blinked and smiled wryly: "If there is something to do, you have to pretend it's nothing. When there is nothing to do, you have to pretend to be something. This time, my father decided that I was wrong, and everything I said was wrong."

Yun Bihai said: "Can I go to the kitchen to make coffee to please the two hard-to-serve proprietors?"

Little Chris laughed and quickly restrained himself: "Don is easier, my father's antique, alas."

Yun Bihai and he turned and entered the room: "I don't think old Mr. Chris is really angry with you."

"Who said. Tang is the treasure in his heart, and I am the grass. The son really belongs to someone else." Little Chris sighed again and again, leaning over to tease Lin Jiabao who was placed on the chair by Yun Bihai.

Yun Bihai put the coffee beans into the grinder: "If you are not disciplined, you are an illegitimate child, not a son."

Little Chris took a long breath: "Actually, I understand that Tang is a hundred times better than me."

Yun Bihai glanced at him: "You have your own good, so don't underestimate yourself."

Little Chris slowly recalled in the unique sound of the grinder: "He was not like this before. Before he became famous, he was very proud, and the only thing written on his face was that you wait for mortals to stay away from the emperor."

Yun Bihai burst into laughter: "It's hard to imagine."

Chris Jr. also laughed: "Now he is much more laid-back and easy-going, but there are some things in his bones that will not change."

"for example?"

"He has his own philosophy of survival, which has been accumulated over the years, and it can be seen from his dealings with people."

Ordinary people can't describe it as easy-going and easy-going.

Yun Bihai nodded in agreement: "It's really hard to express, but you can feel it after staying with him for 5 minutes."

Little Chris thought so, and came over to put the filter paper into the brewing basket for him: "I used to be afraid of being in the same room with him, and I always felt that my aura and IQ were crushed. It felt so frustrating."

Yun Bihai put the coffee powder away and added water: "Those who don't know what you said think how scary he is, at least I think you are easier to get along with."

"Have you read those newspapers? It's not an exaggeration at all. He is really a man of many talents." Little Chris pressed the switch and sat down with Yun Bihai. It's not a problem to talk freely and show off occasionally. He can play all kinds of balls without breaking a sweat. I even saw him ride a horse, which is terrible. Back then, my classmates loved and hated him. With him, I don't have to worry about girls. Come; but he is here, don't think girls look at you."

Yun Bihai laughed straight: "I don't want to believe it at all."

Little Chris spread his hands and shrugged: "It's true, because he wants to make money."

Yun Bihai's heart skipped a beat: "Can these make money?"

Little Chris nodded: "The appearance fee. Of course, in private. And he often declines for courses and homework papers, so the asking price remains high. Not to mention the grades, but when he is on the court, he has both spontaneous cheerleading and a great chance of winning. Club teachers all turn a blind eye. It has been rumored that he is catching a knife for someone's homework paper, but there is no evidence."

Yun Bihai shook his head: "I can't see it, I always thought he was some master's son, living his life incognito."

Little Chris groaned: "It's true to say that, but you must never say it in front of him."

"Hey, what's the story here?" Yun Bihai pretended to be very curious.

Little Chris blinked: "You don't know what you're doing here?"

Yun Bihai spread his hands: "All I know is newspaper level."

Little Chris was still hesitating, but Yun Bihai stepped up his efforts: "You don't want me to get into trouble because I don't know anything."

Little Chris gritted his teeth and told him again and again: "Don't tell him I said it! You just pretend you haven't heard of it. And I don't know much."

Yun Bihai naturally agreed.He couldn't agree more.

A corny story.

This was Yun Bihai's first impression after hearing it, but he was very anxious.What he was looking for was not in the description of little Chris.

Therefore, Yun Bihai didn't bother to ask any questions: "Then Lin Bishan, why didn't this name appear."

Little Chris looked at him: "Who? It sounds like a boy. I'm sure there is no such person among my classmates."

No, that's a girl's name, the same name as his.

Yun Bihai pursed her lips, and was about to ask one more question.But I heard someone shouting at the door: "I haven't seen coffee for so long, could it be possible to drink secretly?"

"Dad has always said that your coffee here is good." Little Chris poured out a few cups and smelled it and cheered, "It's so fragrant, it's a million times better than mine. You Chinese say you're wrong with serving tea, so I'll serve coffee Just admit your mistake." But then turned to Yun Bihai and said, "You are such a genius, you are so kind to me."

Yun Bihai just laughed.

There is always a reason for a person to be kind to another person.

Tang Yan sent away Chris and his son, who finally decided that they were not angry, and sat in the living room seriously staring at the table.

When Yun Bihai came out of Xiaobao's room, he couldn't help but said, "Do you need another cup to think about how many angels can stand on the tip of a needle?"

Tang Yan waved: "Come on, let's go to the movies."

When one person invites another person to watch a movie, it is either a couple or a gay friend.But Yun Bihai tells you that there is a third category in this world, bosses and hard-working guys.Or, the cult leader and his followers.

Yun Bihai once came to the projection room on the second floor of Tang's leader's house in private, and the leader must not know about this.

Tang Yanli frowned in front of the shelf, as if he couldn't find the movie he wanted to watch.The slender fingers traced along the back of the disc case.

Yun Bihai watched him keep going down, and finally saw him leaning down to take the bottom one without a cover.

Tang Yan smiled at him: "Didn't you recognize your Majesty the Queen at the first sight, then watch this one."

Yun Bihai always felt that his smile had a lot of meaning, and he looked like a wicked heretic before killing people.But after the screening started, Master Tang didn't say a word, so Yun Bihai could only turn his mind back to the film.

"The Queen and the Tailor" can be called an old movie in terms of time.Yun Bihai likes it very much and has watched it many times, and he can know the progress of the plot by listening to the background sound effects.The plot of the story is very old, a heroine whose family is rigid and old-fashioned but pursues romantic and free love, a male protagonist who comes from a humble background and has to work hard every day, lovers with huge differences in identities always have many twists and turns, but the story ends in the end Way back.

Perhaps the melancholy ending makes the process seem warm and moving.The heroine teaches the hero the sweetness of love, the hero teaches the heroine the perseverance of being a human being, and life and time teach them responsibility and forgetting.

The beginning of the story is that when the heroine was old, she told her grandson about a summer love affair.

Yun Bihai thought, the male and female protagonists in mass-market idol dramas used to be libertines who didn't have to work.Just concentrate on loving and dancing until the end of time.Later, some hardships were added, don't worry, the hero will always save the heroine from the fire.But the most important thing is that they finally defeated the big and small BOSShappyending.

It's so strange that the divorced people in the film are all middle-aged men and women, while the young men and women stay together forever.

While Yun Bihai was thinking wildly, the film was coming to an end.

Tang Yan watched the subtitles at the end of the film and said, "I always feel that this line of work has a sense of destiny. Look at the heroine who fell in love with the wrong person in the film, and after suffering all kinds of hardships, she finally turned around."

Yun Bihai was stunned, and Tang Yan's eyes were bright in the dark projection room, making people feel as if he was looking into the depths of his heart: "I knew you before you knew me. I know you want to know something, but please don't panic." Go to the doctor."

Yun Bihai seemed to be pricked by a needle, and Tang Yan said softly: "We have no conflict of interest, and our life paths and goals are very different. If it is not for the mountains, we may never have the chance to meet. Believe me, I am not your enemy."