Goodbye scum attack [entertainment circle]

Chen Nian has been Mr. M of the Meng family for five consecutive years, and the commercials he has shot for the Meng family can go around the Meng family building for three weeks, so it is naturally a trivial matter for Chen Nian to shoot commercials.

However, this time the ad is a bit different. After all, the timing of this season’s ad is a bit special, just corresponding to the 60th anniversary celebration of the founding of the Montenegrin Corporation, and the theme is also a bit unusual, called "Daily New".In fact, to put it bluntly, it means that Mr. Meng has delegated power and Meng Weibin has full power to take over the Meng family.Therefore, no matter whether it is the people in the Meng family or the people outside the Meng family, they are all waiting for Meng Weibin's actions, wanting to see if the prince who has been a prince for ten years has the ability to become a great treasure.

Jackie Chan.

This is also the reason why Meng Weibin came to have a look.

This time, Chen Nian played the role of a knight running in a strong wind, wearing silver-white armor, which was in stark contrast to the nearby desert.Of course, the silver-white armor is real, and the wind-ravaged desert was indeed put on special effects in the later stage.The creative idea of ​​the advertisement is that a knight running alone in the desert finds a bottle in the desert, which is the new perfume of Meng's "Enchanted Love" series. Slowly morphing into a picturesque oasis.

So there is only one task of aging.

That is to run.

Running non-stop, wearing armor weighing more than ten kilograms and running non-stop.

Qi Fan felt that Chen Nian's heart must be broken at this moment, and Chen Nian must be shouting in his heart, "I'm tired of this baby!"!Just from the sweat dripping from Chen Nian's head, it can be seen that Chen Nian is close to the limit.

Qi Fan helped Chen Nian wipe the sweat off his face for the nth time,

"Brother Chen, shall we still run?"

run!Of course you have to run!Every time the director said to stop, he had to keep running!He is a well-known movie star in China, and he is an expert!Industry!of!

But when Chen Nian was about to continue running, a person came in outside.

Qi Fan was serious about helping Chen Nian wipe his sweat, but Chen Nian didn't wipe him properly, his eyes looked behind Qi Fan, his head stopped moving, and he looked like a dead body.Qi Fan curled his lips, was he seduced by some prodigal hooves?Qi Fan put down the tissue in his hand and followed Chen Nian to look behind him.

He...he...he...

Yuan... Yuan... Yuan Gu...

Explore...explore...explore class...

Qi Fan who saw Yuan Gu finally understood what Chen Nian was looking at, it turned out he was looking at his lover!But the lover has already taken care of the family!Qi Fan looked at Chen Nian and sighed, why did he jump into the fire pit!

But Qi Fan didn't dare to persuade him explicitly, Chen Nian seemed to be unrestrained and didn't care about anything, but in reality, no one could persuade him.Qi Fan slowly moved the place away, letting Yuan Gu and Chen Nian talk quietly, Qi Fan who left Chen Nian wanted to see where the prince had gone, only to find that he had long since disappeared.

The prince was summoned back by Mr. Meng's twelve gold medals.

"Your shelf is getting bigger and bigger now, huh?"

When Meng Weibin returned to the office, Mr. Meng was already waiting for him inside.Meng Ting's heart is not good, and his body is not as strong as before, but his aura is still the aura of the head of the Meng family. Even if he is sitting in a wheelchair, he can make the ground tremble three times when he speaks.

But Meng Weibin was not afraid either.

"If my shelf was really big enough, you wouldn't be able to come in here today."

Meng Weibin didn't like him as a grandfather, and Meng Ting didn't like Meng Weibin as his eldest grandson either. If Meng Weibin was not the only blood of the Meng family left in this world, Meng Ting would definitely not let Meng Weibin into his Meng family's door.

But things are so unfortunate.

Meng Weibin has only one trump card in his hand, one trump card that says blood relationship, and one trump card that will definitely win Meng Ting.

"Heh." Meng Ting sneered at Meng Weibin, shook his wheelchair and walked up to Meng Weibin, "I suddenly feel that you are quite a rascal."

Meng Weibin listened, put his hands in his pockets and started laughing,

"I was a little bastard in the first place, but Mr. Meng doesn't remember?"

"I don't remember... I don't remember... Who can recognize the you today and the you in the past? At that time, you were covered in blood, crying and yelling that you could not enter the Meng family's door, and then you came back obediently and begged me? What Meng Shi gave you is definitely more than what you gave Meng Shi..."

"But you still haven't given me what I want most."

"Where is he?"

As long as Xiaohui is mentioned, Meng Weibin is no longer a prince who is determined to kill and leave no trace.Meng Ting and Meng Weibin are in such a non-embarrassing relationship, no one wants to see the other, but no one can do without the other.Meng Weibin has to rely on Meng Ting to find Xiaohui, and Meng Ting has to rely on Meng Weibin to have children and continue the Meng family.

It's weird, and... subtle.

"What about Anxi? When are you going to marry?"

"When did I say I was going to marry her?"

Meng Weibin smiled lightly.

Sure enough, it was rascal.

"Why, do you want to repent? It doesn't matter how many men you raise outside, you must have a mistress at home. Anxi is the best in terms of appearance and family. Besides, you really don't feel sorry she?"

Meng Weibin turned his head away, looked out from the opposite window, and saw a place far, far away.After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"I'll give her an explanation."

"Confession? What confession? Tell her that the man she has been waiting for for ten years will not marry her anyway, just because of a man who has been looking for ten years and can't find it? Meng Weibin, wake up yourself, even me What about those who can't reach it? There is only one possibility, and that is already dead!"

Meng Ting's crutches kept tapping on the ground, and the thud thud thud rang in Meng Weibin's heart.

Could it be... is he really dead?

Meng Weibin closed his eyes, fearing that he would lose control and shed something.

"I will bring Anxi to the anniversary celebration this time, and I will announce in public that she is the future mistress of the Meng family. Whether you want it or not, you owe it to me."

"You have to pay it back."

Meng Weibin kept his eyes closed and didn't speak. Meng Ting felt sore when he looked at him.It's true that Meng Ting doesn't like Meng Weibin, but that's just a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. After ten years of getting along, it can't be said that there is no feeling at all.What's more, Meng Weibin is really similar to his father.

Even the matter of liking a man... is so similar.

"You should think carefully about whether you want to marry Anxi and live a normal life, anyway, that Xiao Hui will never come back."

After Meng Ting finished speaking, he turned his wheelchair and left, but Meng Weibin remained silent in his emotions and couldn't extricate himself.He never dared to think that way, no matter what his grandfather said, no matter what the monk said, he didn't dare to think what to do if Xiaohui really died.He felt that Xiao Hui must not have died, that he could and could not die, but things... seemed to be developing in the direction he least wanted to go.

If Xiaohui really died.

Meng Weibin took out his mobile phone and called An Xi.

Qi Fan got off work very late today because Chen Nian got off work very late.Probably because Chen Nian's commercial this time is more important, and the director is also a bit of a dick, obviously Chen Nian has done well enough, if Chen Nian has to shoot two more, it's really late to shoot.

But Chen Nian didn't let Qi Fan send him off, because Chen Nian had a new flower protector, Yuan Gu drove Chen Nian away in his car.

Qi Fan looked at Yuan Gu's car buttocks, and shook his head involuntarily. All his life, he was afraid of trouble, and the most troublesome thing was being a mistress, which was completely dry trouble.

So Qi Fan is lucky that Meng Weibin's family doesn't have a mistress.Sometimes he would also think, what would he do if Meng Weibin really married a woman back home?But sometimes he also thinks, what if Meng Weibin is just playing with him, what should he do?But the final result of deliberation is to take one step at a time and look at it one step at a time. If you can't figure it out after much deliberation, you simply don't think about it.

Qi Fan, who has been poor for thousands of years, became a local tyrant this time, and took a taxi when he went home. For some reason, Qi Fan felt a little bit like Meng Weibin, especially a little bit like Meng Weibin looking up at him today. The way he laughed.

Over and over again, always playing in Qi Fan's head.

Then just thinking about it, a faint smile emerged from the corner of Qi Fan's mouth.

But when Qi Fan went back, Meng Weibin hadn't gone back yet, the room was dark and there was no atmosphere at all.After Qi Fan opened the door, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly panicked, as if he had entered someone else's room.He took out his mobile phone to check, it was already 11:30, why hasn't Meng Weibin come back yet?

Qi Fan frowned, not letting his sad expression be too obvious, slowly pulled out the key from the door, and then turned on the light with his backhand, but unexpectedly, his eyes were dazzled by the sudden bright light, and when he finally got used to it, , and then slowly went to the bathroom.

If there is no one at home, it seems that there is nothing to do.

It was already twelve o'clock when Qi Fan went to bed after taking a shower, Meng Weibin still didn't come back, Qi Fan couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone and called Meng Weibin.

"Sorry, the number you called..."

When the voice on the phone came over, Qi Fan's heart sank suddenly, and then he grinned himself.

How long did it take before he was thrown into limbo.

Qi Fan turned off the lights, leaving a small screen of his phone on in the dark, and opened Weibo.

He wrote so.

"Why don't you go home when it's dark. @黄脸娘"

Why don't you go home after dark...

It's so cold without you at home...

Just when Qi Fan was in a drowsy sleep, the door rang outside, and Qi Fan's head woke up suddenly, but he dared not open his eyes no matter what.There seemed to be a little joy in my heart, as if I was remembered by someone very important.

Meng Weibin didn't take a shower today, probably because he thought it was a bit late, so he took off his suit and went to bed, then reached out and hugged Qi Fan in his arms.

Then inevitably, Qi Fan smelled Meng Weibin's body.

A smell that does not belong to Meng Weibin.

Even if he doesn't even bother to hide it, is he so sure that he has been deeply involved and is not willing to leave?Qi Fan rubbed his head under the pillow, not letting the flow out wet his eyes.

The author has something to say: Good morning everyone!