His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

"Wow..." Rong Mu said with a smile: "Meat meat or something, it's too exciting! Is there any share for me? Tendon meat? Lamb leg? Or pork belly?"

Gu Senye pulled Rong Mu and told him not to make trouble, Rong Mu said unconvinced: "Why does Guangzi say that the meat compensation is fine, but I say it's not, really..."

Gu Senye: "..."

Hirano was a little surprised, and looked at Yang Guang in a daze. He was usually a low-key person, and the city was very deep. He had never looked at others in such surprise, and this was the first time.

Lin You also said: "Why are you so stupid? Are you a second dog?"

You Jingchuan said: "What is Er Gouzi?"

Lin Youyi said proudly, "My family has a golden retriever."

Hirano finally came back to his senses and said, "You... want to keep me?"

Yang Guang said lightly: "The comprehension ability is not bad."

Hirano said: "But I stole your materials, you still want to keep me?"

"It's because you stole our materials," Yang Guang said, "In this way, I have an excuse to keep you."

Hirano was even more surprised, unable to recover for a long time.

Yang Guang said: "You have talent, and we need your talent."

Hirano fell into silence, Yang Guang smiled and said, "Mr. Ping, I'm not asking for your permission, I'm just telling you that you can't go anywhere until you pay back the money."

Hirano finally raised his head slowly and said, "Okay... I see."

Yugo breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.Even though it wasn't Yugo who killed Hirano's brother by drinking and driving, Yugo was indeed in that car back then, he was indeed drunk, and he did hang out with those so-called cronies.

Yugo didn't know how regretful he was. When he heard that Hirano chose to stay, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. At least he had a chance to make up for his guilt...

Yang Guang said: "Okay, enough trouble, let's go back."

Hirano was a little dumbfounded. Could it be that in Yang Guang's eyes, this was just a child's temper tantrum?

Everyone has talked about it, and it can be regarded as knowing the bottom line. Hirano lives in Yang Guang's apartment. Because of guilt, he is responsible for cooking, washing clothes, sweeping and mopping the floor every day, and taking care of all the usual housework. In this way, Gu Senye will be free Come down, I really don't know what to do.

Hirano's bangs are a bit long. In order to hide the scar on his head, he always covers his eyes. He usually looks like a good-natured person, but now Hirano has nothing to worry about, so he feels that the bangs are a bit in the way.

These days, Hirano is busy taking photos for the company, so he has no time to go out to cut his hair. Fang Fei borrowed him a few small clips, and used the small clips to clip his hair when he was working, so as not to block his view.

Little Baozi Yang Jian followed his father to the company every day, but he had nothing to do. At the beginning, he played very well in the children's playground, but there were only a few facilities in the children's playground, nothing more than ocean balls and sliding stairs. Little Baozi got tired of playing I don't like it anymore.

Dad and his brothers were having a meeting, so Yang Jian ran to the tea room to heat a cup of milk for his father, when he saw Brother Hirano resting in the tea room.

"Ping Pan Pan!" Xiao Baozi ran in, Hirano put down the cup in his hand, and said, "Jian Jian, what do you want, brother will help you get it."

Yang Jian pointed to the refrigerator with his little meaty finger, and said, "I want milk! Milk! I also want hot milk for Dad. Dad has a bad stomach, so he can't drink it cold!"

Hirano smiled, opened the refrigerator, took out the milk, and heated it in the microwave.

Hirano's bangs were clamped with a small clip, and when he lowered his head, the clip was too small, and it burst open with a "pop!", and fell directly from his head.

Yang Jian, the little bun, immediately ran over to pick up the little clip, put it in Hirano's hand with his feet, and said, "Well... Guoguo, why don't you cut your hair?"

Hirano said: "It takes too much time to cut hair. It takes half a day. My brother is very busy these days."

Little Baozi tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly he had an idea, as if a big light bulb appeared on his head, he opened his eyes wide and said, "Guokuo! Let me cut your hair for you!"

Hirano smiled and said, "Does Kankan still have this skill?"

Hirano used to have an older brother who was very kind to him. Now Hirano looks at Yang Jian and suddenly finds the feeling of being an older brother. He always feels that when his elder brother is facing him, he should feel the same way, especially Yang Jian is really cute, especially Obedient, like a little angel, it's hard for people not to like her.

Yang Jian nodded vigorously, and said, "Yeah! Although Jian Jian has never had his hair cut before, he has seen his hair cut in cartoons!"

Hirano raised his eyebrows, moving... a picture?

Yang Jian eagerly said: "Dad often praises Jian Jian's skillful hands! Cooking is also very good!"

Hirano: "..." Cooking and cutting hair, it seems that they can't be confused, right?Otherwise, why would I go to a barber shop to get my hair cut instead of going to a restaurant to ask a chef to cut my hair?

Yang Jian jumped up and said, "Guokuo! I'll cut your hair! It's so beautiful!"

Hirano is resting now, with nothing to do, seeing Yang Jian's eagerness to try, but he couldn't bear to refuse, so he said, "Then... good."

"Oh——" Yang Jian jumped up happily: "Cut my brother's hair!"

Yang Jian brought a small bench over and asked Hirano to sit down. Because Hirano was too tall, Yang Jian moved a small bench that was very short, the kind for children to play with building blocks. When Hirano sat down, he couldn’t even stretch his legs. Open, like an oversized doormat.

Yang Jian stood on the steps, so that there was a difference in height. He looked around and said to Hirano, "Ping Guo Guo, wait! Don't leave, I'll be right back!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaodi ran away in a blink of an eye.

Da da da--

Da da da……

Da da da!

Hirano heard a series of running sounds, the little shoes knocked on the ground, and he was quite busy, and soon the little bun Yang Jian came back again, holding an apron in his hand, the apron was used for cooking at the company, they were in the company When eating, sometimes I make something convenient for myself, so I brought an apron from home so as not to stain the formal clothes.

In addition to the apron, there is also a pair of small scissors, which can be seen everywhere in the office and are office equipment that can be applied for.

There are also some small clips, don't get me wrong, they are not the kind that Fang Fei lent to Hirano, which can be used to clip hair, but real small clips, the kind of small clips used to hold files...

wow-

Xiao Baozi put the clip and scissors on the table, then picked up the apron, shook it decently, wrapped the white apron around... Hirano's neck, and tied a delicate bow.

Hirano: "..."

"Guokuo, I'm going to start!" The voice of Xiaobaozi eager to try came from behind, and Hirano suddenly had an illusion that his hair was not hair, but a cauliflower, and Xiaobaozi Yang Jian was not a barber either. but a cook...

Hirano: "..." The illusion must be an illusion.

clack clack-

It was the sound of scissors.

Hirano closed his eyes and put his mind to rest, forget it, anyway, he is not a person who cares about his appearance, Yang Jian is so happy, let him have fun, and then go to the barber shop to cut his hair to save it.

As Hirano thought about it, he saw fine black hair falling from the top of his head, and Yang Jian really started to break ground on his head.

Click!

click-

clack clack...

About 15 minutes later, the little bun Yang Jian ran away, then ran back and took a mirror, which was the mirror of Young Master You Jingchuan.

Their company is still looking for new female artists. At present, apart from Mr. Fang Fei who comes to the company every day, Lin Zhimeng rarely comes, so there are basically no mirrors. If you want to find a mirror, you must look for it on You Jingchuan's desk.

The young master is one of the few people in their company who pays attention to his image. Every time he goes out to discuss business, he has to look in the mirror and take good care of his appearance before going out. If he is not satisfied at all, it will delay him for half a day It can be said that I am quite narcissistic after hours of sorting...

Yang Jian, the little bun, held up the mirror and said, "Guokuo, come and see Jianjian's craftsmanship!"

The strong man Hirano opened his eyes as if his wrists were severed, and looked in the mirror. The dog-gnawing hair he expected did not appear. His bangs were cut off a lot. Although the scars were exposed, they were not very eye-catching. On the contrary, Hirano's eyes were very eye-catching and sharp. And sharp, revealing a blade-like coldness.

Hirano was a little surprised, and the little bun said proudly: "Guokuo, is Jianjian's craftsmanship good?"

Hirano didn't expect that the little bun cut him so well that he could still look at it, and now he wouldn't have to waste time at the barber shop. Hirano didn't like to go to the haircut because every time he entered the door, he would ask you if you had a card and if you wanted to dye your hair. If you don't dye your hair or do styling when you apply for a card, the barber will lose face, as if you owe him 800 million.

"Let's end today's meeting here..." Rong Mu announced the adjournment, and everyone walked out of the office. This meeting was a matter of funds, so Hirano, a layman, did not participate. The main participants were Yan Mo, You Jingchuan and Yugo, and of course Yang Guang.

When everyone came out of the conference room, Rong Mu exaggeratedly took a breath of air, and said in shock, "Oh my God, we've only been meeting for half an hour, Hirano, did you find time to cut your hair? You're handsome, you're really handsome! Otherwise, you should make your debut too!"

Hirano stroked his hair and said, "I haven't found time to cut my hair."

Little Baozi Yang Jian raised his head, raised his chest, and said, "It's me, it's me! Jian Jian cut the pot!"

Yang Guang looked down at Yang Jian and said, "Did you cut it?"

"Yeah!" Yang Jian nodded vigorously.

Yang Guang's face turned dark instantly, yes, it turned dark.

Because Yang Guang also found out that his son likes to play with Hirano very much recently, and he does everything in the same way. He almost forgot his father when he had an older brother.

I thought before about the abdominal muscle incident, Yang Guang posted a Weibo, which gained millions of fans, which shows that Yang Guang's desire to win is very strong.

Now my son has cut Hirano's hair, but he hasn't cut his own. As an old father, can he bear it?

Can't bear it.

Yang Guang said with a dark face, "Jian'er, come with Dad."

Yang Jian had a question mark on his face, he seemed to have done something bad, and his father was unhappy, so Yang Jian followed behind with an expression of doing something wrong, not forgetting to bring his own hot milk, and walked into the office step by step .

bang——

Yang Guang closed the door and closed the blinds, blocking everyone's sight.

Hirano asked strangely, "What's wrong with Mr. Yang?"

Rong Mu smiled and said, "Hi! Don't bother with him, it's okay, there are a few days every month."

"Every month?" Hirano was even more curious.

Rong Mu smiled and said, "Uncle is here!"

Hirano: "..."

"Dad..." The little bun said in a childish voice, "Dad, drink milk..."

As he said that, he handed over the milk. Yang Guang saw the hot milk, and his complexion improved a little. He said, "Jian'er, why did you cut Hirano's hair?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Well—because, because my brother's hair is too long, it blocks his eyes!"

Yang Guang said again: "Then why don't you cut Dad's hair?"

Yang Jian looked at his father's hair seriously, and said, "Because, because I don't grow ducks..."

Yang Guang said solemnly, "It's very long."

"Huh?" Little Baozi: "Not growing ducks?"

Yang Guang: "It's very long."

small bun:"???"

Yang Guang: "It's just very long."

"That's it—" Xiao Baozi finally compromised, and said, "Hmm—it seems a little long!"

Yang Guang finally showed a relieved smile and said, "Then let's cut the cum and cum for dad too."

"Good duck!" Yang Jian had just started playing the game of cutting hair, and was praised for his good cutting just now. Naturally, he especially liked cutting other people's hair, so he ran out immediately, brought in his tools, and lined them up.

"Father," Yang Jian said childishly, "Jian Jian is coming!"

As he spoke, he tied the apron around Yang Guang's neck.

Yang Guang: "..." I suddenly regretted it.

Because Yang Jian was not tall enough, he asked his father to sit on a chair, while he himself sat on a desk, dangling his short legs, singing "I have a little donkey", and happily cutting his father's hair .

clack clack...

Because of Hirano's practice, Yang Jian cut it without any burden at all. He held up the small mirror and said, "Dad, look!"

Yang Guang heaved a sigh of relief, as if nothing happened, except that it was cut a little bit short.

Yang Jian was playing happily, and said: "Duck, there is still a little growth here, it's okay, dad, let Jian Jian cut it for you again!"

He was still talking, picked up the small scissors, and started cutting Yang Guang's bangs, at this moment...

beep-

It wasn't the ringtone of the mobile phone, but the sound of the alarm. An alarm sounded on Yang Jian's mobile phone, and the reminder was - the animation has started!

As soon as Yang Jian heard the alarm, he said excitedly: "Dad! The cartoon is starting... lah..."

When he got excited, the small scissors in his hand made a "click" and cut horizontally, "fluttering—" a piece of hair fell down...

Little Baozi Yang Jian: "..."

The little bun quickly threw away the little scissors, as if everything was the little scissors' fault, he lowered his eyes pitifully, and glanced at Yang Guang from bottom to top, like a pitiful little corgi.

Yang Guang picked up the mirror and took a look...

"Ha ha ha ha--!!!"

"Hiroko, your hair..."

"Hahahahaha...is this Princess Cut!"

"You're too hot, hahahaha——"

Rong Mu came over with the document and wanted to discuss it with Yang Guang, but unexpectedly saw Yang Guang's new hairstyle - princess cut.

"No, I must take a picture! Post it on Weibo, we will definitely increase our followers!"

Yang Guang said with a dark face, "How dare you."

Rong Mu: "..." It's over, the hand is too fast, and the picture has been sent without editing.

Rong Mu posted Yang Guang's "Princess Cut" on Weibo, and he still posted it on the official blog, but under Yang Guang's "desire", he immediately deleted the Weibo.

But recently, because of Sun Haojie's incident, Yang Guang's popularity is very high, so the Weibo posted by Guangming Film and Television still has a lot of views. Someone took a screenshot, and it doesn't make sense to delete it in seconds.

Comment 1: Hahahaha Your Majesty, this is...is this a new look?

Comment 2: My God, are you going to ruin your genius face, Your Majesty!Don't be overwhelmed!

Comment 3: Is it His Majesty's new play style?Is Your Majesty going to play a comedy?

Comment 4: Didn’t you notice it? In the corner, there’s a sweet bun in the mirror!

Comment 5: So... is this the Sugar Bun cut?

Comment 6: Hahahahaha, cheating!

Comment 7: Your Majesty is really a good father in the world!He even let his son play with his hair. I heard that men don't protect their heads very much?

Comment 8: Let alone a man, I am a woman, and I must not let others break ground on me!Your Majesty, what courage!

Comment 9: Your Majesty is a warrior!

Comment 10: Hahahaha it's still so funny!I'm going to cut the same princess cut!

Yang Guang: "..."

Rong Mu made a pitiful review, saying: "I deleted it immediately, someone took a screenshot, why is the hand so fast, I... I can't help it..."

Yang Guang said coldly, "Salary deductions."

"Don't, Hiroko! I have a way to make it up! I can make it up!" Rong Mu said, "Just put your hair back on your back. Really, it's very handsome when you back it up, domineering President Guang!"

Yang Guang's hair was cut at a slant, and it really looked like a princess cut. It was cut by a small barbershop, just like wearing a wig, so there was no other way, so he had to put all his hair on his back, slightly Take care of it.

Yang Guang usually doesn't care about his hair at all. He doesn't like to put weird things on his hair. Take care of your hair and comb your hair into a big back before going out every day.

It is said that the big back is the touchstone to test the handsome guy, which is not false at all.Yang Guang's facial features were already three-dimensional and sharp, but once he combed his hair, they became more three-dimensional and deep, revealing an irreversible majesty.

Rongmu asked Hirano to send him a few photos and put them on the official blog, and soon the comments were swept away again.

Comment 1:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !sofa! ! ! !

Comment 2: So handsome! ! ! !

Comment 3: Domineering CEO!God, the facial features are so three-dimensional!

Comment 4: The back of the head is semi-permanent!Your Majesty is so handsome!

Comment 5: My God, the facial features are so perfect!

Comment 6: So handsome, so handsome!Husband is so handsome~~

Comment 7: With His Majesty's good looks, he crushes 99.9999999% of the entertainers in the entertainment circle, please Your Majesty to take on more dramas!There are too few scenes in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, not enough to watch! ! !

Rong Mu said with a smile: "Look, how good the response on the Internet is, how about Guangzi, shall I show you more scenes?"

"No time," Yang Guang ruthlessly refused, saying, "I want to take my son."

Rong Mu: "..." Son slave!

The brand side of the ice cream, because they believed the negative news about Yugo before, proposed to terminate the contract with them. After Yugo's incident was reversed, the brand side upgraded the endorsement title for Qiao Anyun in order to make amends, and became the brand spokesperson.

The words "brand spokesperson" may seem common, but they are of a higher level than brand ambassadors, full-line spokespersons, product spokespersons, etc. It can be said that they are the best among spokespersons.

In addition to upgrading the title, the brand also added some endorsement fees, which can be described as full of sincerity.

Rong Mu felt that the money was worthless, so he agreed to this advertising endorsement and signed a new contract.

Because the material sneaked away before, so this time I have to shoot the material again, because of this incident...

Seems like a little bit of a contradiction.

Rong Mu rubbed his forehead, rushed into Yang Guang's office like a walking dead, lay down on the sofa and lifted his corpse, and said, "Guangzi, I'm dead!"

The little bun Yang Jian ran over immediately, shook Rong Mu and said, "Rong Guoguo, are you okay?"

Rong Mu said with a mournful face: "The young master and the servant are quarreling again, of course...it's one-sided."

Yang Guang looked at the document in his hand and said leisurely, "What's the matter?"

Rong Mu said: "You don't know, Hiroko, today we are going to determine the style of the ice cream endorsement. Hirano has an idea, and he said that it would be better to shoot like this. Let's take a look, great, very handsome , I called Qiao Qiao’s photo a good one, and Yugo also thought it was good after seeing it. At that time, the young master went to see the advertiser, but he was not there. When he came back, we would tell him as soon as possible, and guess what happened?”

Rong Mu didn't wait for Yang Guang to guess, clapped his hands and said: "The young master went crazy, saying that we directly decided the advertising style by bypassing him as an agent, insisting that we don't value him."

"From passing him to decide Jojo's style, diverging to we not paying attention to him, and now we are starting to say that Yugo doesn't like him, that Yugo is biased towards Hirano, my God, I didn't listen to him for dinner a week ago Steamed prawns turned out to be deep-fried prawns. Yugo said that because the prawns were a bit stale, they were not tasty after steaming. In the end, I chose deep-fried prawns, but the young master insisted that Hirano liked them. Fried fried shrimp, Hirano is from the south, fried fried shrimp is the taste of southerners, don’t you think You Jingchuan also likes fried fried shrimp? He was the one who ate the most at that time!”

Little Baozi Yang Jian blinked his big eyes, and couldn't understand for a while, scratched the back of his head, digested it, and said, "Dad, Rong Guoguo is talking about the god horse duck?"

Yang Guang thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "Steamed shrimp, or fried shrimp?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian said bouncingly, "The deep-fried shrimp! Jian Jian likes the deep-fried shrimp!"

Yang Guang rubbed Yang Jian's little head and said, "Okay, let's eat deep-fried shrimp that night."

"Oh——" Yang Jian jumped up, hugged his father's neck, "Bo!" kissed him big, and said, "Daddy is the best!"

Yang Guang was in a good mood, and said, "It's almost time, I'll leave work early, and I'll take you to buy ice cream."

"Wow - I want chocolate Xindi, more chocolate!"

"Hello... Guangzi? Guangzi! Solve the family conflict! The young master and the servant are still in a cold war, how can we solve it?"

Yang Guang smiled faintly and said, "Family conflicts should be resolved by you."

"I'm a human affairs officer!" Rong Mu said with a sullen face, "I'm not a family mediator!"

To eat deep-fried prawns at night, Xiao Baozi requested by name. When You Jingchuan saw a large plate of deep-fried shrimps, his face darkened instantly, and he gave Yugo a hard look.

Yugo: "..."

Hirano also had a headache, why did things turn out like this, I just thought this advertising style was very suitable for Qiao Anyun, Qiao Anyun also thought it was very suitable, and Rongmu also thought it was very suitable, and it turned out...

Qiao Anyun smiled awkwardly, picked up a prawn with serving chopsticks, put it in You Jingchuan's bowl, and said, "Chuan, brother Chuan, eat a prawn."

You Jingchuan said: "If I don't eat it, I'm afraid of choking to death."

Yugo rubbed his forehead and said, "Master, you were not in the company at that time, so..."

You Jingchuan said, "Am I Qiao Anyun's manager?"

Yugo said, "Yes."

You Jingchuan said, "Then why didn't you notify me?"

Yugo said with a good attitude: "It's my fault, and it will definitely not happen next time."

You Jingchuan snorted coldly, with his chin raised, that look is definitely not good for coaxing, Rong Mu bit his chopsticks, and gave Xiao Baozi Yang Jian several winks, meaning to let Xiao Baozi change the topic.

Yang Jian was very smart, and immediately understood, so he said sweetly: "You Guoguo eats shrimp! Brother Yugo eats shrimp! Pan frys shrimp! Rongguow eats shrimp!"

eat shrimp eat shrimp eat shrimp...

The little steamed stuffed buns made a circle, and finally it was Yang Guang's turn. He picked up the biggest one for Yang Guang and said with a smile, "Dad, peel the shrimp for me!"

Yang Guang: "..." I thought the biggest one was for my old father.

Yang Guang resigned himself to peeling shrimp for Yang Jian. Yang Jian's face was full of greasy food, and he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Dad! The last time Dad promised Jian Jian..."

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, Yang Guang said casually, "What is it?"

"..."

Yang Jian pursed his lips, frowned his fleshy brows, and said, "Dad, don't you remember?"

Yang Guang really couldn't remember, and said, "What happened?"

These days are quite busy, Yang Guang doesn't remember what he promised at all, and he couldn't remember for a while, the second time he asked, Yang Jian's little expression became even more aggrieved.

He could hang a bottle on his mouth, and said very aggrieved, "Dad's words don't count, he's a big lie!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped eating shrimp, jumped off the baby chair, and ran into the study, "Boom!" The door was closed.

Yang Guang: "..."

Rong Mu hurriedly said: "What's the situation? Guangzi, what did you promise to have sex with, and your words don't count?"

Yang Guang was confused and said, "I don't remember."

Rong Mu said, "How can you not remember?"

Yang Guang really doesn't remember, and has no impression at all, but looking at his son, he seems very angry.

Yang Guang knocked on the study door and said, "Jian'er, open the door quickly."

"No way, no way! Dad is bad!"

Yang Guang had a headache, rubbed his forehead, and looked back at everyone.

"Coax!"

"Come on, talk more."

Everyone kept "pushing" Yang Guang.

Yang Guang took a deep breath and said, "Jian'er, Dad... is a bit busy recently, otherwise, can you remind Dad?"

Yang Jian's voice came from the study, saying, "No!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang simply said: "Jian'er, you are occupying the study, how can you let Hirano rest? Go back to the room with Dad."

"No! Today, Jianjian will sleep here, let Pingpanpan sleep with Dad!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Hirano sighed, picked up a deep-fried shrimp, and said, "Why do you always get me when you quarrel?"

Rong Mu looked at him and said, "You cannon fodder, haven't you had a deep reflection on yourself?"

Hirano: "..."

The little bun Yang Jian really didn't go back to the master bedroom at night. Hirano stared at his study, then looked at Yang Guang's master bedroom, and finally chose the sofa in the living room.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Guang planned to raid the study room, but when he opened the door and went in, the little bun Yang Jian had already woken up, waking up so early for the first time, making breakfast in the kitchen, Yang Guang's favorite Yangzhou fried rice.

"Wow, there is fried rice!"

Everyone got up and had breakfast together after washing up. Yang Guang looked at the Yangzhou fried rice on the plate, but there were no...eggs?

Yang Guang asked strangely, "Why is there no egg in Yangzhou fried rice?"

The little bun Yang Jian let out a "hum", raised his head and said, "Jian Jian forgot!"

Rong Mu whispered, "How ironic!"

Gu Senye dialed him and said, "Concentrate on eating."

Yang Guang: "..."

Xiao Baozi hadn't talked to Yang Guang for a whole day, except for the sentence that he forgot the eggs, he seemed really angry.

Arriving at the company the next day, there was a regular weekly meeting. Everyone came to the meeting room and sat down. Yang Guang sat at the top and opened the PPT of the weekly meeting.

The content of today's weekly meeting should be to determine the materials for the next film and television project. After finalizing the materials, they will start to solicit investment.

As a result, the projected PPT turned out to be—how to please my son.

You Jingchuan said: "What the hell is this? Our company has been hacked? There are hackers?!"

Yang Guang said calmly: "I haven't been hacked. This is the issue discussed in today's regular meeting. We must focus on it and solve it."

Everyone was silent for a while, Rong Mu said: "I still have to ask Guangzi you this question, what did you promise and didn't fulfill?"

You Jingchuan said, "Ice cream?"

Yang Guang denied, "Yesterday I bought Jian'er his favorite chocolate, Xindi, but Jian'er still didn't talk to me, nor did he eat Xindi."

"It doesn't look like..." Rong Mu said: "Little milk dragon? Did you buy a new color of the little milk dragon?"

Yang Guang denied it again, saying: "The old man has already bought the factory of Xiaonailong, and Jian'er can produce whatever color he likes."

Rong Mu: "..."

Qiao Anyun tentatively said, "Pineapple buns? Dirty buns?"

Yang Guang still shook his head and said, "Jian'er is tired of eating pineapple buns. As for the dirty buns, I ordered takeaway yesterday and delivered fifty of them, but Jian'er didn't eat any of them."

Qiao Anyun: "..." I suddenly understood how Yang Jian got tired of eating pineapple buns...

"I really can't figure it out..." Rong Mu complained: "Aren't we too busy! Shouldn't we discuss the next step of film and television now! The film must be released today, and we can only participate in the Golden Crown Awards next year, otherwise we will be too late! "

Rong Mu pulled the topic back and said, "Is our next movie really going to be about e-sports?"

You Jingchuan said: "This subject matter is too unstable."

Yugo nodded and said, "The risk is too great, but the risk is great, which also proves that few people have dabbled in this subject, and the potential is great."

Yu Wenyan said with a smile: "Don't worry, although this subject matter is risky, my script is conflicting enough."

The script is still Yu Wenyan's. This script is not just an e-sports theme, but also contains a little bloody conflict.

It tells the story of a film master who was forced to fall from the altar after being splashed with dirty water. He went back to the past and met his rookie self without confidence, so the two masters rose together.

That's why Yu Wenyan said that this is not only an e-sports theme, but also a bloody setting, which is enough to catch the audience's attention.

You Jingchuan complained: "The theme of time travel? Go back to the past to help yourself, time travel is really nonsense."

Rong Mu retorted: "What's wrong with time travel? Now novels are written like this, so interesting."

nonsense...

Listening to their discussion, Yang Guang felt a little nonsense, but the nonsense was right in front of their eyes.

Yang Guang subconsciously reached out and touched the position on his chest. The scars on his body definitely did not belong to the original owner Yang Guang himself. They were all accumulated "bit by bit" since he was 13 years old on the battlefield, except...

The arrow wound on the chest came from nowhere.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand to hold the arrow wound, seemingly lost in thought.

"Guangzi? Guangzi?" Rong Mu said, "Why are you in a daze, the meeting is over."

Only then did Yang Guang wake up and close the PPT on "How to please your son".

Rong Mu said: "If you want me to say, you go and ask Jian Jian, and have a good talk."

Yang Guang rubbed his forehead and said, "My son doesn't talk to me at all, how can we talk about it?"

Rong Mu said: "You have to apologize first, if you apologize first, if you are sincere, then naturally I will take care of you, who doesn't know, we are very soft-hearted."

"Apologize?" Yang Guang sneered and said, "Me? Yang Guang?"

In my life, including my previous life, I have never been too humble.

Yang Guang thought it was very funny, what Rong Mu said was enough for him to laugh for a year.

then……

Yang Guang stood next to the slide in the children's playground, with a dark face, he said, "Jian'er, talk to Dad."

Yang Jian raised his little head: "Huh!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang's complexion became darker, and when a storm was about to come, just when everyone thought Yang Guang was going to show his power, Yang Guang said flatly, "Yes... Dad was wrong."

Yang Jian raised his head again: "Humph!"

Yang Guang said: "Otherwise, Jian'er, if you remind Dad, Dad will definitely remember."

Yang Jian pouted, raised his head, and said word by word: "Grass, mud, horse!"

Rong Mu: "..." Oh my god, how did our cute little sweet bun learn to swear?

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered, alpaca?

By the way, when talking about alpacas that day, Yang Guang casually agreed that he would take his son to the zoo to see alpacas after the matter was settled, but he forgot about it.

It turned out to be this matter...

Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief, finally found the root cause, and said, "Jian'er, Dad will ask for leave tomorrow, can I take you to the zoo?"

Yang Jian let out a "hum" again, but it was obvious that his little face couldn't hold back anymore.

Yang Guang said again: "Huh? Okay?"

Yang Jian's chubby face trembled, and he immediately jumped up happily, saying, "Okay—"

Rong Mu immediately came over and said, "Guangzi, I also want to see alpacas!"

Yang Guang said quietly: "What's the matter with you?"

You Jingchuan said: "I also want to see alpacas!"

Qiao Anyun also ran over to join in the fun and said, "Brother, I also want to see alpacas, I... I have never seen alpacas before."

Qiao Anyun said, feeling a little disappointed. He didn't have much childhood when he was a child, so he never went to the zoo.The little bun Yang Jian took a look, patted Qiao Anyun on the back, and said in a childlike voice, "Little brother, don't be sad, and Jian Jian will take you to see the alpaca."

Yang Guang corrected, "This is your uncle, not your brother."

The old man adopted Qiao Anyun as his godson. Qiao Anyun is now Yang Guang's younger brother. Although he is a godbrother, he is still a younger brother. According to his seniority, Qiao Anyun is the uncle of the little bun Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian always likes to call Qiao Anyun his little brother.

Yang Jian rubbed the back of his head and said, "But—but, my little brother is much younger than my father!"

Yang Guang: "..."

It eventually turned into a company-wide trip to the zoo.

The last time the company team building was going to an amusement park, this time the company team building turned out to be going to the zoo. No company is more unique than them.

Yang Guang originally wanted to ask for leave, but Rong Mu, who is a personnel officer, waved his hand. This is a company event, so everyone has to participate, so it is not counted as a leave of absence.

"Father!" Little Baozi Yang Jian said happily, "After get off work today, let's go to the supermarket! Buy some snacks!"

Before the spring outing, elementary school students would go to the supermarket to buy snacks.When Yang Guang heard the word "snacks", his cold eyes flickered, and he said, "Okay."

Because we are going to the zoo the next day, everyone will go to the supermarket together after get off work to pick out snacks and tomorrow's lunch.

Yang Guang pushed a shopping cart and let the little bun Yang Jian sit in the car. The little bun shook his little feet and said, "Dad, don't buy too much!"

You Jingchuan and others have never met Yang Guang at all.