Little star and big boss

After receiving the luggage, Chen Yanbei dragged the suitcase and walked towards the exit. From a distance, he saw a middle-aged man holding a MR Chen sign.The black signature pen draws thick and thick strokes, and there are three consecutive exclamation marks.

After looking and looking, Chen Yanbei walked forward silently. The middle-aged man looked down at the photo in his hand, and showed his white teeth at Chen Yanbei.

"Mr. Chen?"

"Hi, I'm Chen Yanbei."

The opponent was two heads taller than him, and Chen Yanbei felt short of breath for no reason.

Before he returned to China, he wrote an email to Qin Huanlang.The other party will reply to the letter, and even arrange for someone to pick him up, which makes him look forward to and anxious.

After learning that Chen Yanbei was returning to China and that Qin Huanlang wanted to see him, the entire Qin family was tense for a few days, and even Wei Fuming called Qin Huanlang to make insinuations.

Qin Huanlang appeased everyone, and arranged for the company's newly recruited driver, Lao Wang, to pick up the plane.As a result, the burly old Wang surprised Chen Yanbei.

Following Lao Wang into the car, Chen Yanbei touched his small arms and legs, feeling a little uneasy.

The driver's name was Wang Xueming, and he also had a formal work permit from Wanxi Group.Sitting in a new luxury business car, Chen Yanbei felt his little heart beating a little faster.

Over the past few years, the city has developed rapidly, with row upon row of high-rise buildings, wide roads, and noisy pedestrians. Everything has changed.

The car stopped safely, and Lao Wang opened the door.

"Mr. Chen, the boss has ordered food in the box. Put your luggage in my car first, and take your valuables with you."

Glancing at the tall and burly old Wang, Chen Yanbei sniffed: "Mr. Wang, don't you want to eat something together? I'll trouble you at noon."

Lao Wang waved his hand: "It's okay, our driver will go to the cafeteria to eat. Mr. Chen, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

After touching the small bag, Chen Yanbei raised his legs and walked into the resplendent hotel.

Walking along the way, the generous waiter led the way professionally and politely, the more Chen Yanbei walked, the more disturbed he felt.

As soon as the box door was pushed open, Secretary Qin sat on a chair and stood up.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Yanbei looked at the mature and capable man in front of him, felt agitated, and stretched out his hand to shake it.

"Secretary Qin."

"The boss will be here soon, I didn't expect Lao Wang to move so fast. You just got off the plane, what do you need to drink? Is there any dish you particularly like and want to eat?"

Secretary Qin is worthy of being the first secretary of Wanxi Group, with a kind attitude, treating others like a spring breeze, warm and gentle.

"I want to have a cup of Pu'er. I have eaten burgers abroad for several years. Even if I go to a Chinese restaurant, the food is not authentic. I especially want to eat something strong."

After all, being in the foreign entertainment industry, Chen Yanbei adjusted his breathing and smiled.

Secretary Qin nodded slightly, with a warm smile: "Please wait a moment. The taste is strong, shall we have some Sichuan cuisine at noon? But improve it, it doesn't need to be too spicy."

In a few words, Chen Yanbei and Secretary Qin had already started talking in harmony, and both sides valued each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Secretary Qin's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses gradually filled with smiles.

He really didn't expect that such a thing as "good bamboo shoots out of bad bamboo" would be witnessed by himself.The so-called "returning from a lost path" and "self-reliance and self-improvement" are also manifested in one person.

Chen Yanbei was more or less aware of the things he had experienced living abroad. Everything in the text was false. Seeing is believing is the truth that Secretary Qin believes in.He also read the email Chen Yanbei wrote to Qin Huanlang before forwarding it. He never thought that the arrogant and fragile boy in his memory would transform into this - perfect.

The tea and snacks were brought up quickly, and Chen Yanbei took a sip from the cup. Chen Yanbei sighed softly, and his shoulders relaxed slightly.

It's been a long time since he had such refreshing tea.In the early days, it was impossible to afford good tea abroad.After earning income in the later period, tea can be bought, but the water quality in foreign countries is relatively hard, and the brewed tea is always inferior.

Secretary Qin is a good person to chat with. Starting from making tea with Chen Yanbei, the two of them gradually changed the subject.

When Qin Huanlang opened the door, he saw the young man sitting at the table chatting with Secretary Qin, looking at him for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed.

The previous preparations were sufficient, and Chen Yanbei hadn't changed much. When they met each other, Qin Huanlang and Chen Yanbei recognized each other immediately.

Qin Huanlang paused for a moment, then continued to walk forward.Chen Yanbei also stood up.

Qin Huanlang took the initiative to reach out his hand, Chen Yanbei was stunned for a moment, then reached out and held it.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Seeing Qin Huanlang take the initiative to greet him, Chen Yanbei's calm and gentle face showed a bit of surprise.

The two sat opposite each other, and Secretary Qin moved to the small table next to him to work.He fiddled with the computer, and the singing of the European and American female singer whom he had just chatted with Chen Yanbei rang out.

The singer's hoarse singing sounded, lingering lowly in the room, combined with the fast-paced drumbeat, there was a kind of alternative beauty.

Chen Yanbei held the tea in his hand, looked at Qin Huanlang, and spoke first.

"I'm abroad—I've had a hard time." Looking down at the teacup, the crimson tea reflected her face. "So when I got a chance, I came back with the cheek. I will try my best not to trouble you—"

"it's not your fault."

Qin Huanlang said.Even he himself never thought that he could say this sentence so easily.

It wasn't Chen Yanbei's fault, it wasn't his fault, and it wasn't the world's fault.

Children do not have the right to choose their birth, let alone the ability to choose who will be their parents.Qin Huanlang just looked at Chen Yanbei quietly.

When he was young, Chen Yanbei was [-]% similar to him.In his previous life, he felt that being similar to each other was the greatest irony, and they both hated each other. In this life, until now, now that Chen Yanbei is standing with him, the two still look alike.

If two people stand together, they look like brothers who are related by blood.

Under Qin Huanlang's gaze, Chen Yanbei felt that his heart, which had been empty and lonely for a long time, was filled with something.

Before returning to China, Chen Yanbei hesitated for a long time.He imagined countless situations where he would meet Qin Huanlang, and he knew very well that the other party had various reasons to hate and hate him.Just now, although he had a happy conversation with Secretary Qin, he was still full of anxiety.

Even if Qin Huanlang hates himself any more, he still wants to go home.Even if there is no family waiting for him to go home and cook him a bowl of hot soup, he still wants to go back to the country that has the same skin and eyes as him.

He never thought that when he was uneasy, he would hear those words like salvation.

My mother fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and gave birth to a self that should have been redundant.The self who was young and ignorant, thought that he was a loved being, and the frivolity and willfulness of those years was his original sin when he suffered setbacks.

Qin Huanlang, the person opposite him, who is considered his brother, said that it was not your fault to himself, the son of the mistress who shouldn't have existed.

Tears flowed out unconsciously, Chen Yanbei looked at Qin Huanlang in a daze, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything.

Both physically and mentally seemed to relax.

Chen Yanbei knew that he was still that despicable person in essence. Look, his so-called homesickness, wanting to come back, didn't he still long to be accepted by others?

Wiping away her tears, Chen Yanbei reached out and poured Qin Huanlang a cup of tea: "Let's have a cup of tea. I'm abroad and I've been thinking about it for several years."

Qin Huanlang chuckled: "It's not easy for you either."

The two talked for a while, and Qin Huanlang looked thoughtful.

"You mean that a designer friend of yours in country A received a recommendation from another friend, and you learned about this script?"

Chen Yanbei nodded, and his heart skipped a beat: "Is there something—"

Qin Huanlang shook his head: "No, I've seen the commercials in which you acted, and they are very temperamental. Maybe the other party has a unique vision."

Xiao Yang's script is not particularly outstanding, although he is willing to spend a lot of money to adapt it to pave the way for him, but it is far from the level of Mansheng Overseas.

Qin Huanlang looked at the cautious Chen Yanbei, and rolled his eyes.

Some things seem to have changed too much beyond my own expectations.

The door squeaked, Yang Yang opened the door and came in. When he saw Chen Yanbei, he was taken aback for a moment and grinned with eight teeth.

"Hello."

Chen Yanbei stood up somewhat restrained, looked at Qin Huanlang, and then at Yang Yang who was striding towards him: "Hello."

"He is Yang Yang, and it is also the original work."

It's still the child you bumped and injured in a willful way.

Qin Huanlang swallowed the last sentence, watched Chen Yanbei shake hands with Yang Yang silently, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

How long does it take to shake hands?Take a second look!What catches your eyes!

Yang Yang seemed to feel Qin Huanlang's mournful gaze, let go of his hand, pulled out the chair and sat down.

It's just that when the person sat down, his mind became active.I always feel that the person in front of me is not only familiar, but also feels familiar.

Yang Yang picked up a rib and put it in Qin Huanlang's bowl, and Qin Huanlang handed him the shelled shrimp.

Sitting opposite them, Chen Yanbei took a sip of the pigeon soup and looked at the two thoughtfully.

Yang Yang took one bite at a time, looked up at Chen Yanbei, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He is drawing animals recently. A lazy black wolf represents Qin Huanlang, and a smiling white fox represents Secretary Qin.Seeing Chen Yanbei, seeing Qin Huanlang's similar face and completely different temperament, he was silently embarrassed.

After Qin Huanlang finished eating the ribs, his eyes fell on Chen Yanbei.

"Don't eat more?"

"After a few days of interview, the character is a thin and down-and-out young man."

Chen Yanbei put down the spoon: "I get fat easily, so I will eat less for dinner."

"The body is your own." Qin Huanlang bowed his head and said, and stuffed an orange into Yang Yang's mouth.

"Is it convenient for you to talk about it during the interview?" Yang Yang swallowed the orange and asked curiously.Just halfway through eating, he almost didn't cry out. Chen Yanbei's temperament changed so much, it was unbelievable.

Compared with the resentful young man I saw in my memory, now this young man seems to have been worn away from the edges and rough appearance, and the whole person has a soft feeling like clear water.

This made Yang Yang feel good about him too.While asking questions, he looked at Chen Yanbei.

Chen Yanbei's facial features are more delicate and beautiful than Qin Huanlang's, and his phoenix eyes are lifted slightly, like spring water reflecting pear blossoms, making those who look at him smile.

If it is said that Lin Jia's dazzling display is sunlight, Chen Yanbei is like moonlight, with a little dazzling in the haze.

Almost at a glance, Yang Yang thought of the Seventh Young Master in "The Town of Mountains and Rivers".

Born in everyone, a young man with a weak body but a broad vision, until his death, never forgets to serve his family and country.

Chen Yanbei put down his drink without hesitation: "I didn't get too much information, because I didn't enter the industry early, and I was recommended by a colleague. The information that is currently released is a newcomer and a new script. I interviewed a You are not in good health, but you are a very patriotic young master."

Chen Yanbei coughed: "Just to try."

"Yeah, it seems like you're not very old." Yang Yang was stunned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he said that, Qin Huanlang stretched out his hand to pinch his right hand, and patted it comfortingly.

"If you don't mind, let's talk about your life."

Chen Yanbei exhaled, and put down the cup firmly.

"I was in a hurry and didn't have much money - but my mother hardly worked, so I really didn't have much money."

Chen Yanbei lowered his head slightly, with a hint of memory on his face: "I'm a little lucky, my spoken English is not bad, so after going out, there is no problem with basic communication. But there is not enough money. In foreign countries, they are all strangers. Even temporarily It can help you, but it won’t help you forever. How naive I was, the reality has taught me.”

Chen Yanbei smiled at Yang Yang: "I was lucky. I met Jason when I was delivering the newspaper. He was doing fashion design. It happened that the case he was doing involved oriental elements. He said that I gave him inspiration. I hope I To be able to wear his clothes for a few pictures, and then I get some audience love, participate in some singer's music videos, and earn airfare money back home."

Chen Yanbei looked relaxed, and Yang Yang was heartbroken when he heard it.

Even in China, even with the help of noble people, it is not easy to get ahead.What's more, the other party is abroad, in a distant foreign country.

"Speaking of which, I have returned to my mother's old profession..." Chen Yanbei looked down at his palm thoughtfully.

"My mother used to be a drama performer in the Art Troupe, but it's a pity..."

Chen Yanbei smiled: "I feel very happy to be back, and I also want to thank you for being willing to see me and listen to me."

"There are some things that you and I can't decide." Qin Huanlang turned his head and looked at Luluo on the window sill, "Blood relationship is not something that you and I can just cut off. You know, I'm sick and have a bad personality. Although grandpa doesn't say anything, but now you - he should be willing to meet. After all, the old man wants the family to be reunited, and he lost a stupid son, so he shouldn't lose a good junior."

Chen Yanbei clasped the nails of his left hand with his right hand: "Then, when I get some grades, can I go see him again? I will work hard..."

"I believe in you, I think you should be able to get that role." Yang Yang said softly, blinking at Chen Yanbei, "You have that ability."

Chen Yanbei was stunned for a long time, eyes clouded: "Then I will entrust you with a good word."

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It's a bit repetitive with the previous part~

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