When true love is announced [Entertainment]
Chapter 68
The old man was right to take the initiative to bring up the topic, because what Song Zhaoyan almost said just now was: Dad, you are really still alive.
Really, just a little bit.
Song Zhaoyan's mood has dropped now, and he knows very clearly that if he really said such a sentence, he will probably be swept out by the old man with a broom.
Although the question he asked was not very smart, at least he could sit safely on the sofa now and watch the old man look at him with disgust.
"How do you know, it's okay to call me so many times, and I haven't seen you clingy before, so it's obviously not causing trouble?"
When Song Chengyuan said that, he was actually a little guilty.
Because it was only after playing for three months that he remembered that his son had been making frequent phone calls during this time.
But no matter what, he finally realized it, and then, this timing was a special coincidence, just in time for Song Zhaoyan's fans to hype, buying three magazines with special flipping skills.
Although I think my son has always been a second-rate idiot, but no matter how much I dislike him, he is still my son. He was raised by his father and mother since he was a child, so if Song Zhaoyan is shooting a magazine, of course the father must support him.
And there is someone in charge of this matter. I bought the magazine as soon as it was released. Every time, Father Song bought twenty copies for collection. When I went back to a friend’s house, there was a little girl who accurately said that he was like Song Zhaoyan. He will give a copy to the girl, and you will be able to hear the little girls shouting "uncle and grandpa" several times in joy.
Since he had doubts, he asked the assistant in charge of this matter to send him three copies of the magazine, and then read it according to the posture taught by fans on the Internet.
This is incredible.
He really knows his son very well. When he was a child, he couldn't speak and with the same look, he could immediately know whether it was time to change the diaper or drink milk.
Looking at this look, this is a situation. His son looked at the young man named Zhao Yunwei. It is obviously inappropriate for you to say that you have deep roots in love. The fine light inside is full of tender feelings.
He is also a person who has been passionately in love, and has decades of nostalgia and attachment to his wife who died early, and he can understand this look.
Look at the young man surnamed Zhao again, and see that his son is exactly the same.
If he saw this fact suddenly at the beginning, whether he was shocked or not, that's for sure.
But that's just a few days.
Thinking about the frequency of his son’s phone calls once every two days, but he kept asking when he would be home, but he was so cowardly that he didn’t dare to say a word about the person he liked. He felt that his son was so stupid, and someone who liked him so much It's not easy either.
What's more, he likes Zhao Yunwei, and the more he looks at him, the more he likes him. If there is a fate between this person, he will feel it from the first time he saw it. Later, he checked it again, um, anyway, he is much better than his son. .
And later I paid attention to it again, and the son who fell in love lost a lot of his second-year temperament.
Then he put the matter aside and continued to play, and brought a lot of good things for his future son by the way.
At this time, Song Chengyuan has already started to get gifts outside: "You are still amazing, I think Zhaoyan is with you, and he looks a little smarter, I am surprised that he can take you home together today , I thought he would have to hide it for a while. After all, he seems to be fearless, but the closer he is to the people, the more timid he is, and he can't see many things clearly. I did everything on my own initiative I mentioned it and prepared it, but I didn’t expect him to bring you back. Come on, Yunxi, these are gifts from my uncle’s trip, see if you like it.”
Zhao Yunwei saw that his hand was stuffed, and there was a pile of boxes beside him in an instant, and his nose felt a little sore in a slight daze.
Facing Father Song who single-handedly raised Song Zhaoyan, from the beginning to the end, his only hope was that he could give him a chance to like him.
He had no chance in his previous life, and he kept thinking about what would happen if he really stood in front of Papa Song with Song Zhaoyan.
He even thought that no matter whether Papa Song cursed or even made a move, he would never hide.
Because he knew how important Papa Song was to Song Zhaoyan.
However, I didn't expect that it turned out that it was such a simple thing for the lover's only family member to accept him, as long as he stood in front of his lover with his lover, it would be fine.
Song's father paid more attention to the fact that Zhao Yunwei was about to cry than his son: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, the old man is most afraid of children's tears. If you cry, I will panic."
Song Zhaoyan: No, Dad, that's not how you saw me cry just now.
Fortunately, Song Zhaoyan knew that it was better not to talk about such psychological activities at this time, and he always felt that he would probably not get any comfort.
Song Zhaoyan carefully looked at his old man from top to bottom twice, and then took a deep breath.
"Dad, thank you."
Thank you for coming back to me again and thank you for loving what I love.
In the days of Song's family, Yun Wei lived very happily, but Song Zhaoyan's life was not so happy.
It's okay to be tossed deliberately by his own father, but the saddest thing is his lover, his aunt, he betrayed, he became a gang with his father, he doesn't love him anymore, he, he, he...
Song Zhaoyan squatted beside him with his big head drooping, watching Zhao Yunwei play chess with his father.
Just now when he made a sound, he was scolded by two people, so he dared not speak.
Seeing that the two of them finally finished playing, Yun Wei once again lost to his father without a trace.
Although he has been bullied miserably these two days, but thinking that he will go to the production set with Yun Wei tomorrow, he still discussed with the old man: "Anyway, my house is very close to the production set, so I'll stay at home and accompany you."
Song Chengyuan disliked: "What kind of house do you live in? You are such a precious young master. Everyone lives in the hotel found by the crew, so you want to live in the house."
After Song's father trained his son, he looked at Yun Wei and smiled: "You can live at home if you want, Dad asks the driver to take you there every day."
He transitioned from uncle to dad in two days, and his son's status plummeted.
Well, he didn’t have much status at first, when Brother Yuan wanted to take him to enter the entertainment circle, he had to ask his dad, his dad’s first reaction was, besides his face, what else should you value? of?
Liu Yuan didn't understand the implication of his words, he just thought that this uncle didn't trust him, and promised again and again that he would be popular.
His father said, it doesn't matter if he is popular or not, but you actually like him so much, so hurry up and take him away.
His father always said that he was in the second grade, if he was in the second grade, he would have doubted whether he was his own, hum!
Song Zhaoyan hadn't told Yun Wei about this before. After all, the old man died in his previous life, and he only remembered the old man's good things, so that Yun Wei's initial affection for his father was too high.
Seeing his lover being bewitched by this father, he wanted to expose his father's true face.
When he went to bed at night, he told Zhao Yunwei the matter seriously.
Yun Wei listened very carefully: "How do I remember you saying that your father called three lawyers overnight to check Ruixiang Film and Television, and whether there are any pitfalls in the contract."
Song Zhaoyan shut up, turned around, and turned his back. The three lawyers were real, and it was also true that they disliked him. Why did they only listen to the good and not the bad?
Zhao Yunwei looked at Song Zhaoyan, he was sure he didn't know it, his awkwardness was only revealed after meeting his father, it was because he knew that there was someone who loved him so much that he was privileged and willful.
Zhao Yunwei took the initiative to roll over to Song Zhaoyan's side, and kissed Song Zhaoyan's back of the neck once, twice, and three times.
Song Zhaoyan swiped and turned over, pinning him down...
Early the next morning, Zhao Yunwei went to the set with Song Zhaoyan, and did not enjoy the special house benefits that Song's father gave him.
Song Zhaoyan was disgusted and still agreed: "If I have time during the filming, I will come back to see you."
Song Chengyuan didn't say yes, but since he didn't say no, Song Zhaoyan assumed that he had agreed.
Song Chengyuan watched the two children go out, and then returned to his bedroom to pick up the photo of his wife, she is a very beautiful woman with a sense of taste, the beauty is deep in her bones: "Ruan Ruan, our child has also found a lover , he has also grown up."
The Song family was really not too far from the hotel the film crew had booked for them. Song Zhaoyan's parting melancholy hadn't even started to grow, but was destroyed by Qu Cheng's loud voice, but this time it wasn't for them.
Qu Cheng stopped someone like a ruffian at the gate: "What a coincidence, we came to L City to film a movie, and you came too. We still live next door, and we will have more opportunities to communicate in the future. Oh, by the way, are you unwilling? I didn’t have you this time. I did it on purpose, but the film director is very strict. He won’t let you in casually, and you don’t have a chance to join in. You should understand, you really need to practice your acting skills. There are too many actors in Fengguo "Bone of Style" this time, you definitely won't be able to get in."
If it weren't for his tone of excitement.
Song Zhaoyan and Zhao Yunwei really thought that Qu Cheng had a grudge against the people who stopped him and deliberately provoked them.
However, Song Zhaoyan and Zhao Yunwei had already seen people clearly, knowing what Qu Cheng said before, they felt that Qu Cheng should be telling the truth very sincerely, and definitely had no intention of provoking people.
But the person opposite him obviously couldn't help but want to beat someone up.
Yan Fei's whole face turned cold. Although he didn't really mind whether he was in the movie "Bone of Style", and he didn't care about whether he had acting skills, but this Qu Cheng was really sick. Well, he watched him run away before, and he thought that this Qu Cheng was not a joke, but in the end, was it a joke?This is so funny, since he met just now, he didn't intend to pay attention to people, but people kept babbling in front of him, talking non-stop, and none of them sounded good, so I haven't seen it before. Such a bad guy.
Yan Fei pursed his lips impatiently, and made no other moves.
Song Zhaoyan looked at it: "I didn't expect Yanfei to have a good temper."
Zhao Yunwei was also watching, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "Very good?"
The moment Zhao Yunwei said this, Yan Fei's expression changed drastically, with small tears in his eyes: "You, I won't agree to such a thing."
Almost at the moment when the words fell, Feng Dao's roar came from the side: "Qu Cheng! What are you doing?"
Really, just a little bit.
Song Zhaoyan's mood has dropped now, and he knows very clearly that if he really said such a sentence, he will probably be swept out by the old man with a broom.
Although the question he asked was not very smart, at least he could sit safely on the sofa now and watch the old man look at him with disgust.
"How do you know, it's okay to call me so many times, and I haven't seen you clingy before, so it's obviously not causing trouble?"
When Song Chengyuan said that, he was actually a little guilty.
Because it was only after playing for three months that he remembered that his son had been making frequent phone calls during this time.
But no matter what, he finally realized it, and then, this timing was a special coincidence, just in time for Song Zhaoyan's fans to hype, buying three magazines with special flipping skills.
Although I think my son has always been a second-rate idiot, but no matter how much I dislike him, he is still my son. He was raised by his father and mother since he was a child, so if Song Zhaoyan is shooting a magazine, of course the father must support him.
And there is someone in charge of this matter. I bought the magazine as soon as it was released. Every time, Father Song bought twenty copies for collection. When I went back to a friend’s house, there was a little girl who accurately said that he was like Song Zhaoyan. He will give a copy to the girl, and you will be able to hear the little girls shouting "uncle and grandpa" several times in joy.
Since he had doubts, he asked the assistant in charge of this matter to send him three copies of the magazine, and then read it according to the posture taught by fans on the Internet.
This is incredible.
He really knows his son very well. When he was a child, he couldn't speak and with the same look, he could immediately know whether it was time to change the diaper or drink milk.
Looking at this look, this is a situation. His son looked at the young man named Zhao Yunwei. It is obviously inappropriate for you to say that you have deep roots in love. The fine light inside is full of tender feelings.
He is also a person who has been passionately in love, and has decades of nostalgia and attachment to his wife who died early, and he can understand this look.
Look at the young man surnamed Zhao again, and see that his son is exactly the same.
If he saw this fact suddenly at the beginning, whether he was shocked or not, that's for sure.
But that's just a few days.
Thinking about the frequency of his son’s phone calls once every two days, but he kept asking when he would be home, but he was so cowardly that he didn’t dare to say a word about the person he liked. He felt that his son was so stupid, and someone who liked him so much It's not easy either.
What's more, he likes Zhao Yunwei, and the more he looks at him, the more he likes him. If there is a fate between this person, he will feel it from the first time he saw it. Later, he checked it again, um, anyway, he is much better than his son. .
And later I paid attention to it again, and the son who fell in love lost a lot of his second-year temperament.
Then he put the matter aside and continued to play, and brought a lot of good things for his future son by the way.
At this time, Song Chengyuan has already started to get gifts outside: "You are still amazing, I think Zhaoyan is with you, and he looks a little smarter, I am surprised that he can take you home together today , I thought he would have to hide it for a while. After all, he seems to be fearless, but the closer he is to the people, the more timid he is, and he can't see many things clearly. I did everything on my own initiative I mentioned it and prepared it, but I didn’t expect him to bring you back. Come on, Yunxi, these are gifts from my uncle’s trip, see if you like it.”
Zhao Yunwei saw that his hand was stuffed, and there was a pile of boxes beside him in an instant, and his nose felt a little sore in a slight daze.
Facing Father Song who single-handedly raised Song Zhaoyan, from the beginning to the end, his only hope was that he could give him a chance to like him.
He had no chance in his previous life, and he kept thinking about what would happen if he really stood in front of Papa Song with Song Zhaoyan.
He even thought that no matter whether Papa Song cursed or even made a move, he would never hide.
Because he knew how important Papa Song was to Song Zhaoyan.
However, I didn't expect that it turned out that it was such a simple thing for the lover's only family member to accept him, as long as he stood in front of his lover with his lover, it would be fine.
Song's father paid more attention to the fact that Zhao Yunwei was about to cry than his son: "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, the old man is most afraid of children's tears. If you cry, I will panic."
Song Zhaoyan: No, Dad, that's not how you saw me cry just now.
Fortunately, Song Zhaoyan knew that it was better not to talk about such psychological activities at this time, and he always felt that he would probably not get any comfort.
Song Zhaoyan carefully looked at his old man from top to bottom twice, and then took a deep breath.
"Dad, thank you."
Thank you for coming back to me again and thank you for loving what I love.
In the days of Song's family, Yun Wei lived very happily, but Song Zhaoyan's life was not so happy.
It's okay to be tossed deliberately by his own father, but the saddest thing is his lover, his aunt, he betrayed, he became a gang with his father, he doesn't love him anymore, he, he, he...
Song Zhaoyan squatted beside him with his big head drooping, watching Zhao Yunwei play chess with his father.
Just now when he made a sound, he was scolded by two people, so he dared not speak.
Seeing that the two of them finally finished playing, Yun Wei once again lost to his father without a trace.
Although he has been bullied miserably these two days, but thinking that he will go to the production set with Yun Wei tomorrow, he still discussed with the old man: "Anyway, my house is very close to the production set, so I'll stay at home and accompany you."
Song Chengyuan disliked: "What kind of house do you live in? You are such a precious young master. Everyone lives in the hotel found by the crew, so you want to live in the house."
After Song's father trained his son, he looked at Yun Wei and smiled: "You can live at home if you want, Dad asks the driver to take you there every day."
He transitioned from uncle to dad in two days, and his son's status plummeted.
Well, he didn’t have much status at first, when Brother Yuan wanted to take him to enter the entertainment circle, he had to ask his dad, his dad’s first reaction was, besides his face, what else should you value? of?
Liu Yuan didn't understand the implication of his words, he just thought that this uncle didn't trust him, and promised again and again that he would be popular.
His father said, it doesn't matter if he is popular or not, but you actually like him so much, so hurry up and take him away.
His father always said that he was in the second grade, if he was in the second grade, he would have doubted whether he was his own, hum!
Song Zhaoyan hadn't told Yun Wei about this before. After all, the old man died in his previous life, and he only remembered the old man's good things, so that Yun Wei's initial affection for his father was too high.
Seeing his lover being bewitched by this father, he wanted to expose his father's true face.
When he went to bed at night, he told Zhao Yunwei the matter seriously.
Yun Wei listened very carefully: "How do I remember you saying that your father called three lawyers overnight to check Ruixiang Film and Television, and whether there are any pitfalls in the contract."
Song Zhaoyan shut up, turned around, and turned his back. The three lawyers were real, and it was also true that they disliked him. Why did they only listen to the good and not the bad?
Zhao Yunwei looked at Song Zhaoyan, he was sure he didn't know it, his awkwardness was only revealed after meeting his father, it was because he knew that there was someone who loved him so much that he was privileged and willful.
Zhao Yunwei took the initiative to roll over to Song Zhaoyan's side, and kissed Song Zhaoyan's back of the neck once, twice, and three times.
Song Zhaoyan swiped and turned over, pinning him down...
Early the next morning, Zhao Yunwei went to the set with Song Zhaoyan, and did not enjoy the special house benefits that Song's father gave him.
Song Zhaoyan was disgusted and still agreed: "If I have time during the filming, I will come back to see you."
Song Chengyuan didn't say yes, but since he didn't say no, Song Zhaoyan assumed that he had agreed.
Song Chengyuan watched the two children go out, and then returned to his bedroom to pick up the photo of his wife, she is a very beautiful woman with a sense of taste, the beauty is deep in her bones: "Ruan Ruan, our child has also found a lover , he has also grown up."
The Song family was really not too far from the hotel the film crew had booked for them. Song Zhaoyan's parting melancholy hadn't even started to grow, but was destroyed by Qu Cheng's loud voice, but this time it wasn't for them.
Qu Cheng stopped someone like a ruffian at the gate: "What a coincidence, we came to L City to film a movie, and you came too. We still live next door, and we will have more opportunities to communicate in the future. Oh, by the way, are you unwilling? I didn’t have you this time. I did it on purpose, but the film director is very strict. He won’t let you in casually, and you don’t have a chance to join in. You should understand, you really need to practice your acting skills. There are too many actors in Fengguo "Bone of Style" this time, you definitely won't be able to get in."
If it weren't for his tone of excitement.
Song Zhaoyan and Zhao Yunwei really thought that Qu Cheng had a grudge against the people who stopped him and deliberately provoked them.
However, Song Zhaoyan and Zhao Yunwei had already seen people clearly, knowing what Qu Cheng said before, they felt that Qu Cheng should be telling the truth very sincerely, and definitely had no intention of provoking people.
But the person opposite him obviously couldn't help but want to beat someone up.
Yan Fei's whole face turned cold. Although he didn't really mind whether he was in the movie "Bone of Style", and he didn't care about whether he had acting skills, but this Qu Cheng was really sick. Well, he watched him run away before, and he thought that this Qu Cheng was not a joke, but in the end, was it a joke?This is so funny, since he met just now, he didn't intend to pay attention to people, but people kept babbling in front of him, talking non-stop, and none of them sounded good, so I haven't seen it before. Such a bad guy.
Yan Fei pursed his lips impatiently, and made no other moves.
Song Zhaoyan looked at it: "I didn't expect Yanfei to have a good temper."
Zhao Yunwei was also watching, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "Very good?"
The moment Zhao Yunwei said this, Yan Fei's expression changed drastically, with small tears in his eyes: "You, I won't agree to such a thing."
Almost at the moment when the words fell, Feng Dao's roar came from the side: "Qu Cheng! What are you doing?"
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