Chapter 97: Is It a Distortion of Human Nature, or Is It ......

"Wait a minute!"

For the sake of safety, Feng Han put the photo with Su Huan in another file, then handed over the mobile phone, and then waited to see Lao Han's excited expression.

But he seemed to be a little too excited, not the kind of excitement of yelling, although his face was calm, his hands were a little trembling, and the corners of his mouth were chattering something.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, you don't have to be like this when you see an idol, right?"

"What idol?" Mei Fengchao leaned over, and when she saw the photo on the screen, she asked Feng Han, "Why do you have this group photo?"

"Can't you see it?I took it myself~"

"Who asked you to shoot it?"

"Sister Xiao Wu, she said that this is her and her uncle's idol, and she happened to be a judge in Huiji, so let me ask Zhang for a group photo by the way, don't you know, for this group photo, I spent my old nose hard!"

"Yes, we can prove it!" Grandma waved the flag for Feng Han.

"You know what, this is my ...... This is Su Su's grandmother!" Mei Feng Chao broke through.

Before Feng Han could react to what was going on, Han Shiqun asked again, "Is she okay?"

"It's tough, the waist is straight, and training Lu Youxi is like training a grandson~" Feng Han told him truthfully.

There was a gust of wind around him, and grandma also came to join in the fun, "Come on, come on, I'll see what our parents are like, and they won't let my daughter enter the door!"

Grandma obviously snatched the phone angrily, "Yo, this, isn't this the actor, called, what's it called?" she handed it to Sun Lan again and asked her.

"Duanmu Sakura. ”

"Yes, Duanmu Sakura, I've seen her movies!"

"And I have only seen it, a few decades ago, she also went to our Dragon City to make a movie, and lived on the same street as us~" Grandma added.

Feng Han hurriedly asked, "Mom, why did you offend this old lady, why didn't you let you in?"

"Don't get involved with adults and children!" Mei Fengchao glared at her son.

Han Shiqun smiled far-fetchedly, "It has nothing to do with your mother, it's my relationship with my family that has a problem, and I haven't seen them for more than ten years, okay, let's not talk about this, let's eat." ”

What kind of hatred can a son have with his parents, he hasn't seen him for more than ten years, but when he sees his mother, he will still be excited, or will he care about her body?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation?

Feng Han was curious.

I'm afraid that Su Su is not curious, at the dining table, she is holding the cold skin made by the two grandmothers to eat, and she is so anxious that Feng Han shouted, "Leave me some, how much you eat so big!"

Su Su stared at Feng Han and the basin, "If you don't give it, I still want it~"

Feng Han hugged the big bowl and told Su Su, "Do you know that the best posture for eating pasta in the northwest is to squat at the door, just like me, it is very fragrant~"

Feng Han made a look, and then snorted, as if it was more fragrant than on the table.

Su Su Zhongji, like the pot, held a big bowl and squatted at the gate, inexplicably feeling that he was a good society.

Then Feng Han was taken by surprise and closed the door with a "bang", leaving only Su Su outside the door messy in the wind, and remembered the song "The cold wind keeps blowing~"

Then Feng Han quickly put the rest of the cold skin into his bowl, and then put in Xiao Susu, who was about to cry outside, and kissed and hugged him high, which calmed his anger.

In fact, he is also thinking about his sister, although this thing is delicious, it is too cold, and if you eat so much, I am afraid that the child's immature stomach will not be able to bear it.

Watching the two brothers and sisters compete for the cool skin they made, grandma had a sense of accomplishment, "What to grab with my sister, grandma will do it for you tomorrow~"

Grandma asked, "Aren't you leaving tomorrow?"

Grandma snorted, "It's all your fault Xiaofeng, you're so old, you can't even learn a cool skin~"

Mei Fengchao: "I don't know how to make cool skin, but I can start a company, by the way, husband, let me tell you something~"

Mei Fengchao took the opportunity to confess her and her son's thoughts, but she didn't expect Han Shiqun to agree unexpectedly, "I just think that you have succumbed to me, this is the stage that is really worthy of your performance!"

Mei Fengchao groaned, "How do you feel that you are afraid that I will get in the way of your company~"

"No, there is no such idea, it's just that Qunchao is a magazine, which is my strength, but you don't know how to do it, and you can only give me a hand when you come, wronging your talent. Han Shiqun said with a grin.

"Hmph, that's pretty decent. Mei Fengchao rolled her eyes and said.

"By the way, Xiaohan, what name are you going to give the company?" Han Shiqun wittily changed the subject.

Feng Han said with confidence, "Invincible culture!"

"Invincible?

Feng Han and Su Su stood up and sang on the spot, "How lonely is invincible......"

With Su Su's singing talent, she can only mix the words "lonely", "lonely" and "blown" at the end of each sentence, which is similar to the buddy who shouted "yo" in the Phoenix Legend.

"The song is a good song, but the name invincible is too exposed, if it gets bigger in the future, it will be easy to give people a tongue, and most importantly, it has the same name as Xiong Di~"

"Huh?" Feng Han looked confused.

"Xiong Di, the word is invincible, don't you know?"

"Xiong Invincible?" Feng Han couldn't help laughing, "I've known him for so many years, and he still has two names!"

"Your Uncle Xiong's style is relatively old-fashioned, and he likes to buy vertical editions when he buys books, so what's the point of giving his son a word," Han Shiqun chuckled, "Taking such a table is also because Da Xiong was too weak when he was born, and his invincibility pinned on your Uncle Xiong's expectations for his son to live." ”

"Then it should be called Changsheng~ This moment there is Di, a moment invincible, Uncle Xiong is really good at playing, then I'd better change my name, in case Xiaolu knows that I use her husband's name as the company name, it's time to be jealous~" Feng Han grinned bitterly.

"How did you sing a line in your song just now, alone at the top?" Han Shiqun pondered.

"Yes, there's a cold wind blowing through. ”

"Peak, Peak, what do you think?"

"Summit Culture~"

"Yes, there is domineering, and it is more restrained. Han Shiqun said smugly, feeling that he had chosen the skill max~

The name collided with a Hollywood studio on the original plane, but there was no need to worry, he only needed to care about whether it met his expectations for the company and whether he liked the meaning of the name.

"Pinnacle Culture, that's it, I like it!"

Mei Fengchao made a record, "Okay, I'll go to your Uncle Lu tomorrow to discuss it together, and the meeting will be dismissed today!"

……

When Han Shiqun was working overtime in the bedroom alone, Mei Fengchao came in, turned on her mobile phone, and let Han Shiqun see it.

"Are you going to bring the photo?" Han Shiqun said in surprise.

"You must be embarrassed to ask for it," Mei Fengchao sat beside Lao Han and sighed, "Xiao Wu is doing this, obviously hoping that you can get back together with her grandparents, and that girl is well-intentioned, you really don't plan to take us to meet your family?" Su Suke is four years old, and he hasn't seen his grandparents yet~"

"You also know the situation of our family, I'm not afraid that you will see her, embarrassing to see her~" Han Shiqun hugged his wife.

"I have a thick skin, you don't know, and she is Xiao Wu's mother, I won't be anxious with her, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, or you go back to Shanghai, explore the road first, after all, your parents are not young, as the eldest son, you should put filial piety in the first place, you can't all count on your brother." ”

Han Shiqun thought for a moment and nodded heavily, "Okay then~"

……

In Feng Han's room, he has already started to use the Internet to inquire about the story of Lao Han and his parents, but he has not gained much, after all, Mr. Duanmu is not a traffic star, and the Internet has only developed rapidly in recent years.

So I have to ask Han Wu about this, "Sister Xiaowu, you deceived me~" If you want to laugh and pass by, there is no way!

"Your little sister Wu went to take a bath, are you her brother? Why don't you just call sister?"

It turned out to be Shi Yasong who took over Han Wu's mobile phone.

Feng Han: Yes, I'm her younger brother, that's what we use to call here, sister, you're my sister's classmate, right?

Shi Yasong: Yes, we sleep on bunk beds, and the relationship is super iron~

"Then," Feng Han asked, "Does anyone in your school pursue my sister?"

"Our school, no!"

Feng Han breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Yasong was not finished, "But there is one from the other school, who drives a sports car and looks super handsome, your sister, it has already fallen~~"