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"It's not what you mean?" Li Wei felt wronged, "Back then you argued that you didn't want me to help you, so it's best to leave you alone, you have to have your own life."

At that time, Ziming filled out the college entrance examination volunteers, and his personal aspirations were far from what his parents wanted. He casually made a speech in the second grade, and the results have been recorded to this day.

"Furthermore, how can I help you? See for yourself if your father's career and your life can match even a little bit?" Li Wei became more and more angry as he thought about it.

Zi Mingjun thought about it, nodded and said: "It makes sense."

Moreover, Mu Xunying couldn't do such a thing. With his ability and financial resources, he could make a lot of money by investing in himself.

"what happened?"

"I got a very, very rare role, and I find it incredible." Zi Mingjun responded.

At this time, the waiter pushed a small cart and brought up the dishes one after another, filling a table.

Zi Mingjun scooped up a bowl of black-bone chicken soup for Li Wei, the chicken was stewed so soft that the meat in the soup was not necessarily edible, so he always scooped up a piece of wing with a big spoon, put it in a bowl, and served it in front of people.

"Very fragrant." Li Wei commented briefly.

Zi Mingjun glanced at the dishes on the table and was amused: "It's a good year, and the co-authors are basically vegetarian dishes. Do you want to eat meat or not, and you can order some more."

Li Wei shook his head and drank a few sips with a small spoon: "It's good to be light. I eat out every day at the end of the year, and my stomach is up."

"En." Zi Mingjun also filled a bowl for himself, sat down and drank slowly.

The father and son were chatting, and even watched the entire sunset, and it was only [-]:[-] at that time.

"Too bad." Li Wei put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Zi Mingjun put down his chopsticks.

"I haven't given the dog food for two days, so I have to go back." Li Wei was a little anxious, "And I have to go back to watch after nine o'clock, so let's go first."

Gouzi is a West Highland terrier brought back by Mingjun when he was in his freshman year of high school. The name was not thought of, but the whole family loves it very much.It is said that he has the blood of the wolf, but no one believes it.Although cute enough, short legs are not fake.

As soon as Mingjun heard the words, he knew that Li Wei was so busy that he didn't go home for two days, and he would have a meeting later, so he felt distressed: "Dad, take care of your body."

Li Wei smiled, very relieved: "Understood, you too."

Zi Mingjun wanted to send him to the entrance of the hotel, but Li Wei refused.

"I'll go home to see you during Chinese New Year."

"No problem, come back and help me."

Zi Ming waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

The first one was the one who made the dumplings, because that was the best and only delicacy that Chef Li could cook.

Zi Ming returned to the room and began to plan for the next public relations.

Zi Mingjun never told anyone who worked with him that his father was a cadre of the Public Security Bureau.Firstly, I don't want to get any privileges because of this, and secondly, the overlapping work scope of the father and son is almost zero.In addition, he took his mother's surname, so it really hasn't been spread in these years.

Zi Mingjun is quite satisfied, since he entered the industry, all the value he has been given has been won by himself.

Now there is a gap, even if he knows that Bai Lianxi will not talk nonsense, no more people will know the rumors about his family background.

He tried his best to cover up those things, but he didn't want to be denied all the hard work and opportunities to struggle because of innate factors.

Zi Mingjun stood inside the door, and the choice seemed to be a matter of thought.

He started to walk in the direction of the elevator, seemingly with a clear destination, but in fact it was basically down.It was such a soulless body that pressed the elevator and walked in without any other actions.

After some time, the elevator opened.

There were quite a few people standing outside.

The group of people and Zi Ming were all stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly someone responded.

"It's Mingjun!"

Zi Mingjun was completely awake, there were people he knew and some he didn't know in this group.But a few cameras and radio equipment are the best self-introduction, and Zi Mingjun doesn't want to spend even a second with them.

"quick!"

"Show your face!"

"When are you going to announce the happy news with Miss Huang Sijiao?"

"Is it because of the custom of not telling the public within three months? Is it the woman's idea or yours?"

"Hi, I'm from Supreme Entertainment, can I delay you for 10 minutes for an interview?"

More than a dozen mouths opened and closed, and Ming Ming couldn't hear a single sentence.Those fragmentary words did piece together some information, but he was completely unaware of it.

Zi Mingjun pressed the close button tightly with his eyes and hands, not letting go.It's a pity that Jiujing Longyan's elevator door seemed to be afraid that it would catch the tail of the guests when it was closed too quickly, and when it was halfway closed, an arm came over.

In Zi Mingjun's eyes, the rather unsatisfactory elevator turned over immediately, and the elevator was crowded with people.

Those who didn't make it all looked eagerly at those in the elevator, and all those in the elevator looked eagerly at Zi Mingjun, and Zi Mingjun in the corner almost had a camera stuck to his face.The elevator door closed slowly, taking away the glow of the lobby, and it seemed like a pack of hungry wolves in front of him, Zi Mingjun simply closed his eyes, not intending to make the next move.

"You can't reach the floor button, I'll press it for you." Someone said.

"I'm not in a hurry. If you are in such a hurry to squeeze an elevator, you must be in a hurry. You go first." Zi Mingjun was surprised, but not confused. If he accidentally mentioned the floor, this group of people would be happy to check one by one.

"We're in no hurry."

"Yes, your business is more important."

"Why don't you borrow a reception room from the hotel."

Zi Ming didn't talk to each other, and a group of people crowded and stood dryly, and I don't know how long it passed.

"Brothers and sisters, I understand your work very well, but this is not appropriate." Zi Mingjun took a deep breath, "It doesn't look good to be so crowded in other people's hotels, and it would be better for everyone to be decent. How about I give Can you find a place to sit first?"

At first, no one responded, but after a few seconds, a professionally dressed burly man said helplessly, "Ming Jun, we also heard the news in the afternoon, and you know it's hard to do now, and we must write Leave room, don't be too specific, how about a little bit?"

Ming knew this person, his surname was Hu, and he had met a few times before.

"Brother Hu, we are all old friends. I really don't think I'm the only one missing from the headline news, let alone the fake news doesn't go well with your company, right?" Zi Mingjun said this very calmly, his eyes full of determination, honest Looking at the camera, the staff closest to him wished he could take a set of photos on the spot.

"Don't ask for anything else, a large group of people from several of our families came here, and the travel expenses can't be reimbursed without anything."

Zi Mingjun restrained himself from snorting, and just said: "There is nothing I can do to help."

The topic was interrupted and no one continued, and the atmosphere was awkward and tense.

Suddenly, the elevator door opened slowly, and the small space was filled with fresh air and light. I don't know who in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Zi Mingjun's position is not good, the person in front is shorter than him.

Bai Lianxi stood at the door of the elevator with the backlight, and gave another unmistakable professional smirk.Zi Ming felt that the light that Bai Lianxi cut off was not a lamp, but what radiated from his body was the divine radiance like a savior.

"Misters and ladies, guests of this hotel, please swipe your card to take the elevator, and guests who are not staying in the hotel, please wait in the lobby." A short sentence seems to have magic power.Someone was the first to squeeze out of the elevator holding the equipment, and one after another, a group of talents were liberated.

The hotel lobby was very lively for a while.Zi Mingjun stood at the very edge, and the group of reporters seemed to be chatting together in groups of three or five, but they were actually staring at him.

Bai Lianxi was still at work, with a naturally serious expression. First, he asked away the hotel security personnel and people who had just heard the news, and then he took a walkie-talkie to someone who he was talking to: "Bring the key to the small hall on the second floor. Give me."

Seeing that everyone has something to do, Zi Mingjun doesn't even have a conversation partner, which is really a bit inconsistent.Subconsciously, he touched the phone, only to realize that he didn't take it when he left.

"Manager Bai, I need to trouble you here first, I have to make a phone call." Zi Mingjun walked closer and whispered.

"Well, we should arrange for your friend to go to the second floor later."

Zi Mingjun smiled wryly, not refuting in terms of words: "I'm sorry for making it like this."

Bai Lianxi Bai Lianxi turned on the walkie-talkie again and was negotiating, but did not respond, but nodded slightly.So Zi Mingjun resolutely walked into the stairwell, and Bai Lianxi could be heard behind him saying to the person who tried to follow him: "Sir, we also have a bathroom on the first floor, so we don't need to go up the stairs."

Waiting for Zi Mingjun to open the door of his room with his card and rush in, the door made a noise due to the excessive opening and closing, and his mobile phone was still lying on the bed vibrating non-stop.

Zhan Yijiang had better explain the situation clearly.Zi Mingjun grabbed the phone to look at it, and was stunned.

What he never thought was that the call was from the big boss of Xunxing.

Xunxing is involved in a wide range of industries, and entertainment is only one of them.As for the big boss, he was fortunate enough to meet twice, but he didn't remember when he saved the phone number.

These are obviously not the key points. According to Zi Mingjun's original thought, this is a hype with ulterior motives. The three-day popularity, the deepest meaning is at most a very small-scale commercial smear with clear intentions.

But most of the things that alarm the big boss will not be good things.

Zi Mingjun picked up the phone, pressed the lock screen button, the vibration stopped, and it took another three or five beeps before the other party hung up.

Intuition told him that the call could not be answered yet.

There are a string of red in the call log, among which Zhan Yijiang fought more than [-] times with a preliminary estimate.

Zi Mingjun tapped one casually, and it was connected before he put the phone to his ear.

"What have you been doing?"

Zi Ming didn't answer: "A group of people are blocking me here, should I say something?"

"Don't be impulsive, keep silent first." Zhan Yijiang was a little calmer, "Is Huang Sijiao going to rebel? I said I wanted to stir up the scandal before, and I agreed. After all, both parties benefited. In the end, I went to Weibo to say such suggestive words." , really treat us as soft persimmons."

"So the matter is true or not?" Zi Mingjun asked bluntly.

It doesn't matter who the child is, anyway, it's not Mingjun's.But the truth of the matter will determine the nature of the matter, whether it is hype or finding someone to blame.

"...I heard it's true." Zhan Yijiang added, "It seems to be the boss."

It seems that a thread passes through all the scattered beads, and the words are clear.

"Brother Zhan, do you know?" Zi Mingjun paused, "Boss Wei called me just now."

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