Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

On the last day before the holiday, Boss Tang was very merciful and let it go half a day early.

After Shen Nian finished the meeting, she hurried out pushing her suitcase, and was hugged by Tang Duo back to the office.

Tang Duo asked mysteriously: "I heard that you plan to take Xiao Jane back this time?"

"Where did you hear the gossip?" Shen Nian patted his paw away.

"My daughter! Say what your father said." Tang Duo winked and said nonsense, "Say you want to bring someone back to Yan City."

"Your daughter, how old is this year." Shen Nian was speechless.

"Hahahaha!" Tang Duo had a cheeky face, and he didn't feel ashamed at all that his lies were exposed, "Your father leaked his tongue when he was talking to my old man."

Tang Duo said, "Hey, are you here for real this time?"

"..." Shen Nian calmed down, suddenly stopped joking, put one hand on the handle of the suitcase, and fell silent for a while, "Old Tang."

"Huh?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Tang Duo also became serious.

Shen Nian leaned against the wall, lowered her eyes and said, "You know best, I have never walked out in these years, Jiang Danian, and even Jiang Yao, I have never escaped. Until I met Jian Xichen."

Shen Nian chuckled softly: "He said he is the emperor, has the aura of a real dragon, and can suppress evil spirits, maybe."

"I can't tell, this kid still engages in feudal superstition." Tang Duo shrugged, "You're the only one who believes in foolishness."

Shen Nian: "Is it important to be true or false? At least I don't dream about that darkness very much now."

-

Jiangcheng Feiyan City, about two hours.

Because of the New Year's Eve, the first-class cabin is also full.

Shen Nian slept in a daze for an hour, and when he opened his eyes, he was not surprised to see that he was covered with a blanket.

Jian Xichen looked at the script frowning by a small lamp on the top of the seat.

Shen Nian hugged the blanket and leaned in his direction: "Haven't finished it yet? Is it good?"

"Not bad." Jian Xichen put down the script and looked sideways at Shen Nian.

The man didn't pay attention when he was sleeping, and a tuft of dull hair was raised on his head.

Jian Xichen pressed down the tuft of dull hair: "Shen Qing, do you want to take a look?"

"Really so good-looking?" Shen Nian took the script suspiciously.

Originally, he didn't have high expectations for Zhou Luyi's script. A graduate student who just graduated from the School of Drama could write an earth-shattering story.No social experience, nothing more than a small romance drama like love love love.

Shen Nian saw the two most simple Song typefaces on the cover of the A4 paper.

"Wei Yang".

Covered with a blanket, Shen Nian leaned lazily on Jian Xichen's shoulder, holding up the script, and just kept looking at Yanshi.

This is a love story about faith and guardianship.

It describes a college student who fell in love with the female boss of a bar, but was used as a bargaining chip by the female boss.Deceive him with love lies, betray yourself, and make money for her.In a dispute, the college student accidentally killed the female boss, and then fled all the way, drifted overseas, and met another person he had hit.

"The first half was okay, but the second half was broken."

Shen Nian stretched, and threw the notebook back to Jian Xichen, "The concept is good, but the structure is not rigorous."

At this time, the flight began to land slowly, and the firefly lights at night in Yan City below became brighter and brighter.

Shen Nian came out of nowhere and said: "It's a pity, that little girl's cell phone number is still at the front desk, so I can only find her after the next year."

"I forgot." Jian Xichen turned to the last page of the script, and there was a string of beautiful numbers written on the upper right corner of the paper.

Shen Nian was slightly taken aback, and glanced at Jian Xichen's face: "Why do you remember this? Are you so sure that I will be interested?"

Jian Xichen: "Aren't you interested now?"

Shen Nian contrived to deny it: "Not at all! It's written in the back, and the characters in the front haven't been dealt with well. The proprietress is not cute, the hero is too humble, and he doesn't get punished for his mistakes. There are a lot of questions, where is the interest."

Jian Xichen: "Hehe."

The two of them got out of the turnstile all the way, Shen Nian played his temper and threw his big suitcase to Jian Xichen, and even called it, your fans won't think it's you when they see so much luggage.

After all, in the eyes of fans, idols don't need to eat, drink or scatter.It is even more impossible to be a small worker when carrying luggage.

The plane arrived in Yan City, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.Since Jian Xichen's itinerary was a secret one this time, the news was not announced to the public at all. In addition, his announcements have decreased recently, and the intense heat a while ago has also cooled down a bit.

There are few people in the pick-up hall.

Not long after Shen Nian left, he saw two extremely familiar figures in the crowd: "Oh, I'll go. My mother is here anyway."

Su Qingwen was wearing a long beige coat and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. Standing there, she was tall and tall, with short clean and big hair, looking full of heroism.

Standing beside her, Shen Changyue seemed a little softer.

Shen Changyue smiled strangely: "Are you back?"

"Dad, Mom." Shen Nian hurriedly winked at Jian Xichen.

Before Jian Xichen could speak, Su Qingwen's gaze was like a search radar, scanning him from head to toe, up and down seven or eight hundred times.

Su Qingwen snorted lightly, and there was no sound of likes and dislikes in her voice: "Jian Xichen, right? What do you like about my son? He is lazy and older than you. You are in the entertainment industry, do you want to kidnap the rich man?"

Shen Nian: "...Poof."

Where did Shen Nian think that his mother would steal the show as soon as they met, so he had no choice but to cast a desperate glance at Shen Changyue.

However, his father looked calm and calm, took Shen Nian's suitcase on his own, shrank his head, and retreated to the side.

The air between the four of them seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Jian Xichen broke the silence and looked at Shen Nian: "Because I don't like anyone else except him."

Jian Xichen is not afraid of Su Qingwen's sharp eyes. He has been emperor for decades, and no one can beat his eyes.

Shen Nian at the side tugged at Shen Changyue's sleeve: "You can't just keep looking at each other like this?"

Shen Changyue knew his wife well in his heart: "I'm fighting for you now, whoever retreats first will compromise first."

Shen Nian elongated his voice: "Then should I feel more honored?"

Shen Changyue glanced at him sideways: "You are willing to bring him back, isn't it because you have been to your mother's test? You can't bear this, what can you do?"

Su Qingwen looked away, she felt that her attitude was sharp enough, but she didn't realize that Jian Xichen had any guilty conscience.

Su Qingwen said calmly: "My son has encountered idiots before, and he is not normal..."

Shen Nian cooed softly at the side: "Something is wrong with me."

Shen Changyue patted him on the back soothingly.

Su Qingwen just pretended not to hear: "If you can't accept it, let him go as soon as possible, and let him die quickly."

Shen Nian was really looking for life and death: "Is this still my real mother?"

Shen Changyue: "It's better to say it clearly now than to make trouble later."

Jian Xichen walked to Shen Nian's side, wrapped her arms around Shen Nian, before Shen Nian could respond, she was hugged into his arms.

Jian Xichen looked at Shen Nian with dark eyes, and said slowly: "I can accept everything he has."

-

The Shen family lives in the old town of Yan City, which is said to be an old town. Every house is guarded by a big iron gate, and inside are low-key and awesome houses.

In a courtyard, there are three independent rooms adjacent to each other, and there are two or three rooms in each building.

Shen Nian knew that Su Qingwen acted straightforwardly, but he never expected it to be so straightforward.

Su Qingwen didn't let Jian Xichen live in the guest room, and led him to Shen Nian's big south-facing bedroom: "As far as my son is concerned, he is always chattering, and he can't do without pushing."

Shen Nian: "!!!"

I found myself a real mother!

Jian Xichen was very satisfied with Su Qingwen's arrangement, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never took off: "Thank you, Auntie."

Su Qingwen said it very bluntly: "If he doesn't get better, I'm going to take him to see a psychiatrist."

"I'm more effective than a psychiatrist."

Jian Xichen looked at Shen Niansheng's loveless back, and felt very relieved, Shen Nian's family in this life was much better than Shen Ge's old stubborn ones.

……

In the night, the courtyard outside the window was quiet.

Shen Nian stood in front of the window, her brows were tightly furrowed, she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

He had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing a bathrobe with a loose belt, which he didn't mind much.

In recent years, Su Qingwen has been worrying about his affairs, like the girl from the Li family, etc., and introduced several of them back and forth.Shen Nian was always lacking in interest.

This is also one of the reasons why he hid in Jiangcheng, far away from Su Qingwen, and he couldn't nag him even if he wanted to.

However, this time, he took the initiative to bring Jian Xichen back, which really excited Su Qingwen, Shen Nian finally came back to life.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door behind him, Jian Xichen walked out of the bathroom and walked to Shen Nian's side.

The moonlight was falling by the window, outlining this man's clear-cut face, Shen Nian was a little lost, the man he had dreamed of more than once, seemed to have passed through hundreds of years, and then stood in front of him really.

Jian Xichen reached out and touched Shen Nian's cheek: "Shen Qing, it's getting late."

It's time for bed.