Chapter Eighty-Six: One, Night, In, Pei Jing~

"Then you haven't graduated from high school now, what can you do to help her?"

After eating, Rong Yao checked out, just kidding. Rong Yao is very traditional.

Unless there are special circumstances, when it is necessary to settle the bill, he must pay for it. Of course, it is estimated that a slut like him will spoil women's rights.

When I went out, it wasn't far from home. Just walk.

Yuan Xiaoman suddenly said this.

Rong Yao grinned: "Why do you all ask that?"

Yuan Xiaoman was puzzled: "Do many people ask that?"

Then he said: "Does that mean that this is really a problem to consider?"

Rong Yao shook his head: "Whether your angle is useful or not, my angle is to go regardless of whether it is useful or not." ”

After thinking about it, Rong Yao looked at her: "By the way, you're an actor, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Sort of." But I'm an early actor, but I'm young. Just play the role of some who is a daughter and who is a niece. ”

Rong Yao nodded: "She is also an actor." It's just a newcomer, just graduated. ”

Yuan Xiaoman was stunned: "How old is she? Graduated from college, she has to be in her early twenties, right?"

Rong Yaoen sighed, sighed lightly and said: "It's useless to go now, maybe we can at least bear it together." But if I wait another 4 years, or even 2 years, I don't need to say whether she can get it or not. ”

Yuan Xiaoman did not respond. Suddenly a beggar passed by, sitting there with a bowl.

Yuan Xiaoman stopped, and suddenly put a handful of red tickets of less than 1,000 in his hand and put them directly in the bowl.

"Huh?!"

Rong Yao subconsciously stopped: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Xiaoman shook his head: "That kind of money is insulting, I don't want it." ”

Rong Yao was helpless: "You can at least buy back the bicycle." ”

Yuan Xiaoman squatted down and put the money in: "I don't lack a bicycle." ”

Rong Yao gave a thumbs up: "Show off your wealth, show off your wealth." ”

"Huh. ”

Yuan Xiaoman stood up: "Why did I show off my wealth?"

Rong Yao looked at the bowl with some regret, and his hand subconsciously expanded......

The beggar bent down to thank him, just as he looked up and saw Rong Yao's hand and expression, and couldn't help but retreat......

"You're not trying to rob him, are you?"

Yuan Xiaoman stopped his arm with a smile, and Rong Yao smiled dryly: "At least take back one or two...... What about people?!"

When he turned back, the beggar was gone.

Rong Yao looked around in astonishment, Yuan Xiaoman couldn't laugh, his cheeks were red: "I was scared away by you." ”

Rong Yao was a little regretful: "This leg and foot are really, what kind of food do you want?!Go to track and field to win glory for the country, stupid." ”

"Hehe, let's go. ”

Yuan Xiaoman urged, Rong Yao followed, and went back.

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"Hey. ”

Sitting in the yard, don't say, it's May now, and it should be hot. But sitting in the courtyard, it's cool.

At this moment, the sun has set, Yuan Xiaoman is sitting on the side to make tea, and Rong Yao is sitting on the recliner: "This chair is so comfortable~"

Yuan Xiaoman sighed: "My grandfather left on the recliner." ”

“……”

Rong Yao jumped up.

Yuan Xiaoman glanced at him: "Are you taboo?"

Rong Yao smiled dryly: "No, you said it earlier." I'm not taboo, but it's a relic of my grandfather after all. Shouldn't you put it away? Don't let people touch it?"

Yuan Xiaoman shook his head: "Grandpa said before his death that everything is just for people." In turn, they make offerings to the dead, and break the rules. ”

Rong Yaoen sighed, still sitting on the bench. It seemed that he wanted to look up at Yuan Xiaoman.

simply stood and moved for a while, and then spoke: "By the way, my business, hukou and student registration, is it really done......?" Can you go?"

Yuan Xiaoman looked at him: "Is it so urgent?"

Rong Yao nodded: "If you go one day earlier, you will suffer one less day." ”

Yuan Xiaoman was puzzled: "What crime is she going to suffer?"

Rong Yao frowned and squatted down, and said in a daze: "Her company blames her for helping outsiders, and the high-level also wants to teach her a lesson." There is also a newcomer to the opponent, and she will not be assigned an assistant anymore, and the treatment will be withdrawn. ”

Yuan Xiaoman was curious: "What's her name?"

Rong Yao didn't respond, but spoke: "That's right." When I went home, I found out that my little sister was actually an actress. ”

Yuan Xiaoman smiled: "How do you know so many actors?"

Rong Yao smiled: "I'm also curious...... Her name is Song Chengcheng. ”

Asked Yuan Xiaoman: "Have you heard of it?"

Yuan Xiaoman beckoned him to drink tea, and Rong Yao went over to squat and drink. Yuan Xiaoman thought about it while laughing: "You sit." ”

Rong Yao sat back down, lying there and swaying, looking at Yuan Xiaoman.

"Song ...... Pleasure. ”

Yuan Xiaoman thought: "Familiar. I think I know or see it. ”

After a pause, he looked at Rong Yao: "She doesn't seem to be from a professional class and performed in a group?"

Rong Yao nodded: "Yes." You know, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman shook his head: "I haven't seen it, but the reputation is ......"

"What's wrong with word of mouth?"

Rong Yao frowned: "Bad reputation?"

Yuan Xiaoman smiled: "It's not bad, it's that there is always a chain of contempt in the circle." Those who act in movies can't watch TV, and those who act in TV look down on singers, and then push down. The identity is the same, the big coffee will definitely not play with the small coffee, and the small coffee will definitely not bring newcomers, very few. And the newcomers are supposed to be the lowest, but they look down on those who are not from professional classes. The whole chain also exists in the crew and in the entertainment industry. ”

Rong Yaoen sighed: "This is understandable. ”

looked at Yuan Xiaoman: "What's the matter, she's still famous, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Her popularity and popularity are nothing special, just like that." But she is a little famous in the circle, after all, the girl is still from a non-professional background, and it seems that her education is not high......"

"Understood. Got it. ”

Rong Yao looked at his phone: "When will Aunt Li come back?"

Yuan Xiaoman looked at him: "I'll leave when I'm done, so in such a hurry?"

"It's not ...... either"

Rong Yao was also a little embarrassed, and then waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll stay here for one night." Wait for Aunt Li to come back tomorrow to say goodbye. ”

Yuan Xiaoman smiled: "It's hard for you? ”

Rong Yao smiled and remembered something: "I also brought a lot of specialties, but Aunt Li was in a hurry, so I didn't give it to her." The same is true for you. ”

Yuan Xiaoman watched curiously as Rong Yao walked towards his bedroom, and followed along.

"What specialty?"

Rong Yao opened the suitcase: "Platycodon pickles, red sausages, and tofu rolls." ”

Look outside, it's already evening. Just finished eating noodles and was not hungry.

Rong Yao spoke: "Just now it was dinner, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman squatted down and watched together: "Eat when you're hungry." ”

Rong Yao nodded: "Okay, your work and rest in Beijing are very emotional, and you have understood." ”

Yuan Xiaoman looked at him and smiled: "You are like a person from Yijing, so poor." ”

Rong Yao also laughed, and Yuan Xiaoman was curious: "Then what kind of work did you do with your boss in the past?"

Rong Yao spoke: "Assistant." Maybe...... Can you develop into a broker?"

Yuan Xiaoman nodded: "You don't consider being an artist yourself?"

Rong Yao was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while: "I ......"

Yuan Xiaoman spoke: "Your image conditions are good...... By the way, how old are you?"

Rong Yao looked at her: "I belong to the rat." ”

Yuan Xiaoman was surprised: "You are one year older than me, you are already in your third year of high school?"

Rong Yaoen sighed: "Are you one year younger than me?"

Yuan Xiaoman looked at him: "I'm very old?"

Rong Yao was helpless: "Don't be so sensitive, I haven't said this yet." ”

"Huh. ”

Yuan Xiaoman got up: "Tofu rolls ......"

Picked it up and looked at it: "My grandfather seems to like to eat." ”

Rong Yao picked it up and put it aside: "It's all yours." ”

Then he smiled: "Really, the poor relatives took some local specialties, and as a result, the most difficult household registration and school registration in Yijing were all handled." I'm really ashamed, I'm ashamed. ”

Yuan Xiaoman picked it up and put it in the refrigerator, looking at Rong Yao: "You're going to leave after that, right?"

Rong Yao spoke: "Aunt Li said that you are the same, don't you go to school very much?"

Yuan Xiaoman shook his head: "If you don't have it, I'll come back for the college entrance examination." I have to take leave if I have filming, of course, there is nothing to film during winter and summer vacations. I usually review my homework and find a tutor to make up for it. ”

looked at Rong Yao: "I studied very well." In the future, I also want to go to university and go to the Phagelet. ”

Rong Yaoen sighed: "The score for the art school application doesn't need to be too high, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman looked at Rong Yao: "If you have a lot of delays in your academic performance, consider art schools." But now you have to prepare for the talent side. Instrumental dance and vocal performances, when the time comes, these are the main tests in the art examination. ”

Rong Yao frowned: "I ......"

I thought for a while: "It's hard to say anyway." I might be including the media, or the ...... behind the scenes."

Yuan Xiaoman nodded: "Anyway, it's still early, two years later, think slowly." ”

Rong Yao looked outside: "But it's not early." ”

looked at Yuan Xiaoman: "You're going back, right?"

Yuan Xiaoman's expression was weird: "My family, you drive me away?"

Rong Yao smiled: "How dare you." ”

Yuan Xiaoman looked at the bicycle, and then saw that it was already dark: "You send me...... Can you find your way back?"

Rong Yao scratched his head, looked at the door, and felt a little confused when he went out. Then it's still night, don't go around the alley until dawn.

I shudder to think about it.

"Rest early. It looks like you've been back from a long car ride today. ”

Yuan Xiaoman motioned to Rong Yao: "If you're hungry, there's something to eat in the refrigerator." ”

Rong Yao waved his hand: "Don't worry about it." I'm older than you. ”

"Huh. ”

Yuan Xiaoman smiled: "After knowing the age, my aura instantly increased." ”

Rong Yao also laughed, said goodbye to each other, and went back to their rooms.

There was nothing to say all night, although Rong Yao recognized the bed, but he would not lose sleep.

It's just that the ticket was not booked, and it was not so much done. Let's wait for Aunt Li to come back.

Then I slept until dawn, and I hadn't lived in a bungalow for a long time, and it felt very fresh. The outside is also peaceful and has a particularly quaint feel.

"Hmm~"

When I wake up in the morning, I feel very clear. I washed up and came out, but I didn't knock on the door. I don't know if I'm not awake yet.

Rong Yao was lying on the recliner by himself, and the recliner was really comfortable and a bit addictive.

In a flash, at the age of 18, he began to live such a life, extravagantly and luxuriously.

Comfortable to close your eyes and go back to sleep?

And then......

"Hurry up!!"

A cry startled Rong Yao, Rong Yao hurriedly stood up, only to see a handsome middle-aged man standing there with a suitcase looking at Rong Yao.

Rong Yao subconsciously got up: "I ......"

The man looked around, very helpless: "You are Rong Yao, right?"

Rong Yao nodded: "You are ......"

The man spoke: "I am your Aunt Li's husband." ”

That's Xiaoman's father?

Rong Yao hurriedly spoke: "Hello Uncle Yuan. ”

The man is Yuan Xiaosong, who returned from filming.

Looking around, Yuan Xiaosong said in a kind tone: "I didn't scare you, did you?" You don't know, this chair belongs to my grandfather Xiaofeng, and after her grandfather died, she won't ......let people touch it."

"Huh?"

Rong Yao was dazed: "Yes...... Really?"

Yuan Xiaosong walked towards the house: "Get up so early, your Aunt Li called me and said that she can't come back today, so I will take you to run a school......

Rong Yao beckoned: "Uncle Yuan, the student registration has been completed." ”

Yuan Xiaosong looked back in surprise: "Who did it?"

Rong Yao shook his head: "Little ...... Xiaoman took me there. ”

Yuan Xiaosong was curious: "Have you seen her?"

Suddenly, the door opened, and Yuan Xiaoman rubbed his hair and walked out: "Get up so early, what's the noise?"

Then Yuan Xiaosong looked at Yuan Xiaoman in disbelief, then at Rong Yao, who was stunned, and then at Yuan Xiaoman, who said hello with a calm face and said Dad, you are back.

It's a bit square.