The little star I hold is a real big guy

The Poria cocos and chestnut soup on the table is greasy today.

The bergamot roll on the side is also a bit oily.

And Mr. Ji himself is sitting on pins and needles, struggling to figure out how to save Mrs. Zhang's view of son-in-law who has gone astray all the way and is running farther and farther.

He looked at Ji Boyang, who was still cheerful and trying to liven up the atmosphere, and then at Ji Tingduan, who was putting on a commercial fake smile on his face, trying to make a good impression on his future mother-in-law.

One last look at Zhang Chaohe who was obediently tied beside Ms. Zhao.

Can't help but look up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

And Ms. Zhao is also very difficult to deal with - the reason why Cheng Jixue hasn't sharpened her sword and frantically Xiang Boyang is purely because Ms. Zhao is very good at playing sloppy.

Since the old man wanted to define this parent meeting as a small gathering for chatting, Ms. Zhao of course tried her best to serve the water, and presented the care of the spring breeze to everyone present!

Whether it's the future in-laws, the future son-in-law or the son's best friend, Ms. Zhao will always take care and considerately, and she will not be biased in the slightest!

Therefore, Cheng Jixue, who was flattered, was not only deceived on the spot, but also easily occupied the high IQ, so she didn't notice that the future mother-in-law looked at her nephew much more affectionately than she looked at herself.

Although he faintly felt that his mother-in-law didn't like him very much.

But it doesn't matter, it's man-made.With a smile on Cheng Jixue's face, she thought to herself, this is not an insurmountable gap!

Then when he turned his head, he saw old man Ji looking at him sympathetically with a hint of pity and worry in his eyes.

Cheng Jixue: What's wrong?

And Zhang Chaohe was secretly observing Ms. Zhao, trying to figure out where he offended the Empress Dowager Shengyan - after all, Ms. Zhao usually doesn't get angry easily, once she gets angry, it will be a terrifying existence that Zhang Dong has to avoid for a while!

But Ms. Zhao still looks caring and considerate now, which makes him very confused.

Only Ji Boyang was concentrating on enlivening the atmosphere.

Mr. Ji looked at his stupid great-grandson sadly: "..."

Ji Boyang is working hard to promote his dear second uncle in front of his future second aunt and grandma. He has fully absorbed the lessons learned from Li Ye's failure, and hides half of his words very cunningly: "Aren't Xiao Cheng and Brother He in the same crew now? Cheng is a very real person... Oh yes, just this morning, Xiao Cheng didn't sleep all night and made the little buns for Brother He, and asked me how they look good!"

Cheng Jixue bowed her head in embarrassment: "Today happens to be an early morning scene to be filmed, so it doesn't matter if you sleep or not."

Mr. Ji looked at his rebellious and rebellious grandson with complicated eyes: Zhang Chaohe was also a little embarrassed: only Ms. Zhao looked shocked: Xiao Ji, what does this mean?Why is he still so optimistic and magnanimous when others poach him?

Is it...

Did he actually have something to say, suing in secret?

Ji Boyang was completely unaware that Ms. Zhao's thoughts had been flying tens of kilometers away, and he was still trying to promote how well his second uncle and second aunt were a good match: "I didn't say that, the roles played by the two of them fit so well! Director Chen I really know how to choose actors, my brother He deserves to be excellent everywhere, and he is so handsome, so stop there, huh! Such a demeanor!"

This old-fashioned flattery suddenly woke up Mr. Ji!With an idea, he came up with a brilliant idea!

He cleared his throat, solemnly invited out his mobile phone, took out his glasses, put them on, and turned on the lock screen of the mobile phone. He frowns and browses with a full posture.

His behavior aroused the curiosity of everyone present. Zhang Chaohe was particularly concerned about this old man with a miserable life experience. He bravely asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ms. Zhao also put her chopsticks on and looked over - Mr. Ji said in a straight voice: "I am supporting the Xipi I support."

Everyone present slowly raised question marks:?

Is the Xipi you mentioned, the Xipi I thought of?

Seeing that everyone looked dumbfounded, the old man smiled slowly, revealing the secret look of a worldly expert: "Xipi, that's what you young people often say, Xipi!"

Ms. Zhao: ...

Ji Boyang's expression was completely confused: Mr. Ji saw that no one could pick up his well-designed stalk, so he repeated it again, luring others to ask: "Don't you ask me what Xipi I'm drinking?"

Ms. Zhao held her breath and took the initiative to answer: "Then which pair of CP are you drinking?"

Fortunately, she is surfing at the tenth level and is familiar with all kinds of hot search memes. Even if the old man mentions Lin Daiyu×Voldemort today, she can pick up the conversation!

Mr. Ji smiled charmingly: "Of course it's Qiuyue Xipi, and I will make the rankings for them on time at noon every day," he said word by word: "Beautiful love, ah, k, s, w, l!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qiuyue cp owner was in chaos on the spot, and Ji Boyang was even more stupid... Ms. Zhao felt that her brain was not enough, and her blood pressure was also on the verge of skyrocketing—she smiled hard, and her hand holding the spoon Trembling slightly: "Excuse me—what did you say?"

Zhang Chaohe started screaming like a groundhog in his heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, they have dug out an upside-down Himalayas! !

Why does an old man in his 80s take CP!How old are your teeth? Go ahead! !

And Cheng Jixue would rather hear the news of the family's stock price drop than hear his wise and powerful grandfather speak again. He desperately used his eyes to signal his great-grandfather to shut up, lest he lose the right to choose a spouse on the spot!

But Mr. Ji is determined to show his fan status today, and he is still outputting some strange fan circle words that even Ms. Zhao can't understand: "I hope that the two treasures can work hard to sell after-sales. !"

Ms. Zhao was about to faint. She tried her best to understand every word of the old man, but her reason told her that it shouldn't be.

It's ridiculous-is the old man being eccentric?It shouldn't be necessary!

Ms. Zhao wanted to be strong all her life. She worked hard to adjust her brain frequency, tried to stand on the same runway as the old man, and used a trick to fool Dafa: "Why do you say that?"

The realistic interpretation of the father's repayment of the son's debt: how far Cheng Jixue chased Zhang Chaohe's brain circuit, and today Ms. Zhao chased Mr. Ji's brain circuit as far as she ran.

And there is still a faint downward trend?

The old man smiled arrogantly, stretched out his hand and waved at Cheng Jixue and Zhang Chaohe respectively.But Zhang Chaohe was vigilant and did not move rashly. He held down the chopsticks with one hand, like a knight in ancient times who could draw his sword at any time.

I saw old man Ji laughing wildly, and launched the final finishing move: "I wish my Xipi will never be!"

The audience was silent, and the needle could be heard. Mr. Ji was still secretly worried about whether he had used a wrong word, but he heard Ji Boyang laugh out loud: "Qiuyue Party has a blue sky above its head!"

Ms. Zhao looked left and right, and she felt a bit of consonance, and suddenly felt a buzzing in her head, as if the Buddha's voice was transparent and enlightened, and a terrifying idea emerged immediately!

She looked at the cheekbones of Mr. Ji and Ji Boyang, who seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and then at the high nose bridges of Mr. Ji and Cheng Jixue, who were also carved out of a knife, and finally there was a string called reason It broke with a bang.

Ms. Zhao's brain went down on the spot, and she felt that she urgently needed to take a look at the current situation, so she leaned back weakly to find the right angle, closed her eyes on the spot, tilted her body, and passed out!

"Ah!!" The banquet was in chaos, Zhang Chaohe supported Ms. Zhao and hurriedly called the private hospital under Hengxiang to send an ambulance; Cheng Jixue also rushed out to contact the manager of the club to call a private doctor.

Only Mr. Ji walked out of the box alone.

Sure enough, pretending to be dizzy can break everything.

He smiled amusedly and drifted away.

"Madam is all right now." The doctor came out with a small notebook in his arms, and closed the door behind him, "Mrs. Zhang, do you want to go in and see Madam?"

The doctor thought that Ms. Zhao was not only fine, she was so healthy that she could get out of bed immediately and perform a set of military punches.

Zhang Chaohe hurried in - he was terrified by Ms. Zhao's shock just now. He already suspected that he had done something wrong, but this time he was even more terrified. He suspected that he had made Ms. Zhao faint.

He pushed open the door and walked into the advanced ward... This ward looks like a flat floor, the bed is right next to the window, and the dots of light from the hinged window fell on Ms. Zhao who was holding the quilt in a daze, making her Looking sad and vulnerable.

"Auntie..." Zhang Chaohe hurried over and was about to make a speech when he saw Ms. Zhao grabbed his hand and said with a gloomy gaze, "A little bit!"

Zhang Chaohe immediately stood at attention, ready to listen to Ms. Zhao's teaching.

"Diandian, do you like Ji Boyang?"

Ms. Zhao's words were like thunder, and Zhang Chaohe was stunned on the spot!

Zhang Chaohe turned pale with fright, and tried so hard to deny it: "How is it possible!! How could I attack such a young child!"

Of course, it is best to be two years older than me!

When he thought of holding hands with a child as young as Ji Boyang, he almost became sick friends with Ms. Zhao.But Ms. Zhao looked shaky, her gaze straightened: "Then, do you like Cheng Jixue?"

This time it was Zhang Chaohe's turn to stare straight: "Well... that's okay—"

When Ms. Zhao saw this, she almost shed tears. She choked up and tugged at Zhang Chaohe's hand: "I'm sorry... Dad and Auntie are sorry..."

Zhang Chaohe was terrified. He quickly held Ms. Zhao's hand: "What's wrong, Auntie, don't cry, just speak slowly!"

At this moment, there was the sound of a penguin sprinting in the corridor—the next second when the door opened, Zhang Dong, who was on a business trip in the city, appeared out of breath: "Are you all right—"

Zhang Chaohe's hand was empty on the spot, and Ms. Zhao stretched out her hand to Zhang Dong while weeping like a tiger: "Husband!!"

Zhang Dong trotted two steps and hugged Ms. Zhao, letting Ms. Zhao's nose and tears covered his shirt, and still comforting Ms. Zhao: "It's all right, the doctor said you're fine, don't be afraid—"

Zhang Chaohe, who was directly pushed aside, tried to blend into the family atmosphere: "Auntie..."

Ms. Zhao wiped her tears with her hand: "Dian Dian, can you go out first? Your father and I have something to say."

Zhang Chaohe: Understood, even if parental love squeezes in, I am still an outsider!

Ms. Zhao watched him move out of the ward and close the door step by step, hurriedly told a series of things that happened today, and finally concluded with guilt: "If I hadn't been so impatient, I wouldn't have made such a big fuss." Dragon."

Zhang Dong pondered carefully: "So you think it's..."

Ms. Zhao made a firm analysis: "It must be that the kid from Ji's family wants to cooperate with Diandian when he first entered the mall. As parents, they are afraid that their children will suffer, so they first come to inquire about Diandian's character."

Since it's not the son-in-law, it must be the partner—what a reasonable guess!

And his family's surname is Ji... Even the Zhang family's reputation is not at ease, and the Ji family that must be visited in person must only be of the capital's line!

Director Zhang said with a solemn expression, "Don't worry, I will definitely have someone investigate this matter, so you can rest at ease..."

"Well, actually..." Ms. Zhao twitched, "Actually, I just pretended to end it quickly."

Zhang Dong: ...

"Pretend well, but next time you can let him pretend a little bit, he is not afraid of falling."

Zhang Chaohe outside the door didn't know that he had been sold by his own father. Ma Gaozhu was watching him beside him. The smiling little old man had a thief in his eyes. He didn't even dare to eavesdrop through the door.

Zhang Chaohe thought sourly, but that's all, then I will also call my baby.

Very good, I took advantage of it again, I can really do it.

However, no one answered his phone.

Zhang Chaohe glanced at the phone suspiciously, but he didn't think much, he just thought that Cheng Jixue had returned to the set to film, so he didn't make another call.

So he didn't know that the three generations of Ji's family were sitting together, discussing today's major accident intensely.

Mr. Ji closed his eyes and meditated.His appearance is very much in line with the image of a "general" in the traditional Chinese people's cognition. When he is silent or smiling, his eyebrows are slightly drooping. Coupled with the deep-set nasolabial folds, he appears to be very difficult to get close to, making people fearful.

And Cheng Jixue also had no expression on her face, and the eyes that had been smiling all the year round did not see a trace of a smile, and she was gently tapping the armrest of the seat with her fingers.His elusive eyes fell lightly on Ji Boyang, and his tone seemed to be very gentle, but inexplicably murderous: "What do you think, huh?"

Ji Boyang broke out in a cold sweat. After all, if he hadn't had a whim today, things wouldn't have progressed to this point—he lowered his head guiltily, ready to accept the punishment of his second uncle.

It's okay if the second uncle is willing to turn his face, but if he doesn't even want to show a face, he will wash his neck and wait to die instead.

Mr. Ji knocked the teacup: "Don't talk about that. Ting Duan, I only ask you if you are sincere?"

Cheng Jixue lowered her head slightly: "Yes, no matter what the result is, I will try my best."

On the way back, the old man had assumed many possibilities. Seeing that Cheng Jixue had made up his mind, he was relieved: "Now there are only three ways to choose. Since you have made up your mind, there are still two ways."

"First, you tell the Zhang family boy everything and see if he is willing to accept your wishes."

Cheng Jixue categorically denied it: "No, with his personality, there is no room for change if he confesses rashly."

He also thought that if he hadn't concealed anything back then, and told him frankly that the person he was with day and night was called Ji Tingduan...

However, there are no ifs in the world, and without Cheng Jixue's identity, Zhang Chaohe's eyes will never fall on him—this is something that people find unbearable just thinking about it.

"Then the second way is—" Mr. Ji paused, "Boyang."

Ji Boyang was inexplicably shuddering, and immediately responded with a lowered eyebrow.

I'm sorry, second uncle, as long as I can help you get rid of this lie, I'm willing to go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire to do both for the beautiful love of my second uncle and aunt! !

"It's better to let you take care of the good things you caused."

Hearing Cheng Jixue's sudden cool chuckle, it seemed that a guillotine that had been hanging for a long time fell from the sky in an instant. Ji Boyang looked at the second uncle pitifully, trying to distinguish the micro expressions of the second uncle.

Well, the eyes are a little bit narrowed, the brows are also suppressed, and a standard smile is attached.

Big egg.

"What did you talk about with Mrs. Zhang?"

Cheng Jixue didn't say the second half of the conversation—can people mistake you for a future son-in-law?

It can't be said, Cheng Jixue said in his heart blankly, I will never admit it! !

Ji Boyang immediately presented the written document with both hands... He thought that his nephew would be more expensive than his aunt, but his second aunt kicked him into the pit with an out-of-the-box brainstorm! ?

He only asked his second uncle to give him a chance to redeem his crimes, and he was even willing to deliver food to his second aunt every day to show his filial piety!

Cheng Jixue roughly flipped through the review, and Ji Boyang's words were painful, and his guilt can be seen throughout the text.

He raised his eyes to look at Ji Boyang, and Ji Boyang immediately pounced on him as pitifully as a puppy: "I'm sorry second uncle, I originally wanted to infiltrate Mr. Zhang's family to obtain first-hand information..."

As a result, he was almost kicked out of Ji's house and wandered on the streets.

Ji Boyang: The organ is too smart to calculate, and it missed Qingqing's life)

The situation has not reached the point of no return, and Ji Boyang is also kind-hearted—Cheng Jixue raised his forehead: "Next time...forget it if there is a next time."

Ji Boyang was very moved. As soon as the second uncle's words fell, he immediately felt the blood flow back, and his cold fingers felt warm. He thought to himself that this revolution was not successful, and comrades must work harder next time!

I am a brick on the beautiful love road of my second uncle and aunt, and I can move it wherever I need it!

First he whimpered and acted like a baby to his grandfather: "Grandpa, I will do whatever you want me to do, and I will try my best to make up for my second uncle!"

Then he apologized to the second uncle squarely: "I'm sorry second uncle!"

Cheng Jixue waved his hand wearily, and Ji Boyang knew it was over.

The brat at home smashed the TV, you can't smash the brat too, right?Anyway, the TV can be repaired and repaired...

It doesn't seem to be serious if it is serious, but the screen needs to be replaced.

Ji Boyang was full of energy, gearing up: "How do I cooperate with my second uncle!"

Mr. Ji smiled on the ground: "You come out."

He has had contact with Zhang Fulin before, and the other party is definitely not a friendly person. Since the background of the Ji family can no longer be concealed this time, it is better to just throw out a bait.

But how to throw it beautifully and delicately still needs to be considered again.

After making arrangements, Mr. Ji looked at Cheng Jixue again: "Tingduan, today's path is your choice. If the Zhang family boy doesn't recognize you in the end, don't pester you or come up with other means to think about it. You remember Living?"

Cheng Jixue curled his fingers slightly for a moment, and he smiled calmly: "I remember."

No wonder.He thought about it in his mind, he would only know if the twisted melon was sweet until he twisted it.

Mr. Ji has seen many people and many pairs of eyes in his life.After all, he has eaten more rice than Cheng Jixue for decades, and he can tell what this ghostly grandson is thinking at a glance... But the problem doesn't seem to be a big one. The young man Zhang Chaohe is easy to soften his heart at first sight, and he probably agrees with it. It's time to act like a baby and beg again, and the matter will be resolved.

After all, special circumstances should be treated specially. The Zhang family boy's eyes are almost glued to Duan Duan's body. How can there be any obstacles that he can't overcome?

However, the old man never expected that there would be a hurdle that he couldn't overcome.

For example, a big truck.

For example, the sky is cold and Zhang Po.

For example, goose brain circuits.

When Zhang Chaohe returned to the set, Cheng Jixue had already played a scene.

He took it for granted that Cheng Jixue didn't answer his phone just now because it was inconvenient to answer his phone at work. Zhang Chaohe handed over the fruit tea he bought from outside—Cheng Jixue looked at the watermelon cubes in the teacup for a while, and drank with a straw I took two bites.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Zhang Chaohe shook his head: "It's nothing serious, I can go home soon."

He was still a little hesitant: "Did you scare you?"

Where Cheng Jixue said in his heart, his aunt might have been frightened.He took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Boyang has already sent the uncle back."

Zhang Chaohe has already learned from Ms. Zhao that the old man is probably related to Ji Boyang, but the other Zhang Dong has not been found out, so he didn't say more, and Zhang Chaohe didn't think too far, he just felt very sorry live grandpa.

And when he thought of the 500 yuan, he felt so ashamed-he actually regarded his friend's grandfather who came to see him specially as an old man who scavenged waste, and Xiao Ji thoughtfully pretended not to know his grandfather in order to take care of both parties!

He sighed: "Next time, I must apologize to Grandpa in person."

When Cheng Jixue heard the phrase "grandpa", she thought to herself that my nephew is a good reciter, so why not call him "grandfather"?

He patted Zhang Chaohe on the shoulder: "I think grandpa will understand you too."

When Zhang Chaohe went, he was elated and full of spirits, but when he came back, he was drooping, like a cabbage that had been ruthlessly robbed by the leaves. Chen Xingting watched his words and tried to avoid the red line of his investment father: "How do Xiaohe's parents see?" ?”

Zhang Chaohe raised his eyes, showing a strong but arrogant sneer, he avoided answering: "I may have to ask for a leave in two days."

It just so happened that Chen Xingting planned to take Zhang Xijing and the others to shoot the exterior scenes of the ancient alley in two days, and he quickly agreed: "It just so happens, Mr. Zhang, you just shoot the daily scenes in the past few days, and after you come back, you can shoot a few more shots and you can wrap it up! "

Zhang Chaohe felt sad when he heard it: "You clearly said that there were only a few shots!"

How many, how many!

Knowing that he was wrong, Chen Xingting immediately covered his head and pretended not to hear: "..."

Seeing that he didn't refute or cooperate, Zhang Chaohe swept around angrily, took away the vegetable leaves that Zhengle Dundun nestled aside in retaliation, and deprived Chen Xingting of the time he spent with the prince.

However, Caiye not only yelled to show resistance, but also stared at Chen Xingting's direction with little bean eyes.

Zhang Chaohe:?

He pinched Cai Ye's mouth: "Are you still addicted to being beaten?"

However, when he left the crew two days later, he could only send the vegetable leaves back.Chen Xingting picked up His Highness the Crown Prince with an attitude of "I know it", and His Highness the Crown Prince rubbed against Director Chen affectionately, and gently pawed and pulled His Majesty with the goose paw.

It seems to say get out of here.

Zhang Chaohe was expressionless: "I'm leaving, Director Chen, take care of Cai Ye."

Chen Xingting was very perfunctory: "Yeah."

Then he teased Cai Ye strangely.

Zhang Chaohe had to leave with tears in his eyes, only Cheng Jixue sent him away with gentle words and kindly asked him where he was going to leave the group.

Zhang Chaohe looked a little listless: "It's a top [-] enterprise summit forum."

This kind of professional and domain-oriented annual meeting is very boring even if you think about it with your toes - he originally wanted to say that taking him is not as good as his elder brother, he is a flat salted fish, and he really doesn't care about this kind of gathering between bosses. Not interested.

But Zhang Dong must ask him to accompany him to participate, so he had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves and pretend to actively participate.

Then he discovered why Zhang Dongfei wanted to take him with him.

Because the eldest brother himself was among those invited.

I'm sorry, it's me who embarrassed my tiger father and lion brother.Xiao Zhang, who is relatively salty at home, always thought desperately.

This time he also met a lot of familiar faces - most of them are bigwigs who are active in various economic interviews and TV interviews. Everyone seems to be meticulous, shrewd and sharp.He only felt that the entire annual meeting had "elite" written horizontally and "high-end" written vertically.

Suddenly, however, he saw a familiar figure passing by—Zhang Chaohe's gaze followed the figure involuntarily, and he saw the young man standing behind a gentleman in his 50s.

But because there was a large group of people surrounding them, Zhang Chaohe couldn't see clearly.

He was wondering where he had seen this figure before, but he saw that the gentleman in the center moved his position slightly, and a group of people next to him also moved their positions. Now through the gap between the crowds, Zhang Chaohe finally saw the man's face clearly. Face.

It's Ji Boyang.

Zhang Chaohe:? ?

He looked at the other party carefully again in disbelief, and he was sure that it was Ji Boyang!

And Ji Boyang seemed to be talking to someone, he spoke in a blink of an eye, his eyes slid from Zhang Chaohe's direction, then suddenly pulled back and paused, and then also showed an unbelievable expression:?

The two looked at each other in panic, and Zhang Chaohe was shocked: Ji Boyang, the second-generation rich second-generation wealthy upstart from scratch, as agreed, why are you here!

Brother, your design is broken! !

The author says:

Everyone explained their own explanations, which seemed to make sense, and it was wonderfully fulfilled;

Ji? Carried [-] blames? Boyang: Don't worry, Xiao Cheng won't make it easier, he thinks so beautifully (lights a cigarette);

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Bo bo bo bo! !