"Ouch, today's young people are immersed in the ivory tower all day long, and the ideas in their heads are not pragmatic at all, thinking about female stars all day long. ”

The eldest sister expressed great concern about Ning Lang's worldview.

"Xiao Ning, in fact, those female stars are all dying when they see the light, they are all living in TV dramas, how can they be so beautiful and perfect. ”

"What's more, how can this kind of condition look up to us ordinary people. ”

Ning Lang understood it, and the meaning behind his words was actually to say, on your terms, don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Fortunately, the eldest sister was kind-hearted and didn't tell the truth too hard.

"Yes, yes, hehe. ”

Ning Lang smiled cohesively, after all, the other party may also be well-intentioned.

Just go in the left ear and out the right ear.

The phone suddenly lit up, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Song Jinxin looking for it.

"Sister, brother-in-law, something is wrong. ”

"What's going on?"

For Song Jinxin's surprise, Ning Lang had long been used to it.

When we first met, I thought that this future brother-in-law was a rebellious hip-hop man, and he had the same urine sex as the second generation who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

Now that we have been together for so long, my impression of him has completely changed.

Where is the arrogant and domineering tyrannical child, just a heartless eye who has not grown up.

"I can't get in touch with Master, I can't reach anyone when I send him a V letter and a penguin. ”

Song Jinxin panicked.

His master is Zhang Mingyuan.

Recently, I have been learning the technique of flirting with the latter, and I have been completely convinced by Zhang Mingyuan, who is talking on paper.

However, Song Jinxin suddenly talked about this incident, which really reminded Ning Lang of Zhang Mingyuan's not quite right reaction before.

"What happened?"

He muttered, and at the same time replied to Song Jinxin, "Well, okay, I know, don't worry, your cheap master can't die." ”

End the call.

He was a little anxious, but not too worried.

Zhang Mingyuan's thick skin is unimaginable to the world.

Nothing should happen with this kind of cheekiness, but he is still ready to check it out.

Because I clearly felt that the other party's emotions were not quite right.

I finally got off work.

Ning Lang rushed directly to the residential area next to Yangshuping Middle School.

Zhang Mingyuan's family lives here, and it has not changed for more than ten years.

Familiar with the road all the way to the door, ring the doorbell.

Jingle bell rang for a long time, and the door finally opened listlessly.

I saw Zhang Mingyuan standing drowsy at the door, looking sleepy.

The hair was scattered over the shoulders, the clothes were also wrinkled and loose, and the whole person conveyed a kind of raunchy decadence.

"Damn, my son, have you been for a few days, why are all your energy gone?"

He stepped into the room and looked his friend up and down in surprise.

Zhang Mingyuan dragged his soft steps past him, and a weak voice floated slowly: "What are you doing here?"

"Look at you, Song Jinxin is also quite worried about you. ”

"I have nothing to worry about. ”

Zhang Mingyuan sat on the sofa and smiled as if nothing happened.

"Okay, don't fool me, Zhizi Mo Ruo's father, depending on your temperament, either there are too many, or there is a bottleneck in researching something. ”

Ning Lang sneered, sat beside him, looked at the messy room, and couldn't help frowning in disgust, "Emma, I know why you help people flirt with countless sisters, and you have been single for many years. ”

"Haha!"

Zhang Mingyuan laughed exaggeratedly, "Brother, you really underestimate me, buddy, let me tell you, if I don't want to, with my handsomeness and talent, even if this is the toilet, my sister will be addicted to my beauty and can't extricate herself, you know?"

"Well, yes, I'm relieved that I still feel good about myself. ”

Ning Lang shrugged his shoulders, "Tell me, what are you doing this time?"

"It's not because of anything, I feel that I lack some of the temperament of an artist, so I want to make it a little deeper and a little decadent. ”

Zhang Mingyuan smiled and raised his hand to stroke the long hair that was scattered, "How is it, don't you feel a little like that?"

"There is a hair, let's say, I have encountered something unhappy recently, say it, let me be happy. ”

Ning Lang casually picked up an orange from the fruit bowl and was about to peel it, and then threw it away like a hot potato, "I'll ...... You're meowing...... The oranges are moldy, you still don't throw them away!"

"There's something to throw away, I don't eat it anyway, it's all sent by my mother. ”

Zhang Mingyuan muttered, "Hey, you're very proud now." ”

"What?" Ning Lang turned his head to look at his friend, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Because you got ahead of me. ”

Zhang Mingyuan pursed his lips, "Your online novels are now being written vigorously, and they are even going to be published, and I, who have been at home for so long, have not made any fame." ”

"Uh......"

When Ning Lang heard this, he finally knew the reason why this guy was a little depressed.

I couldn't help but nod my head in a wrench, "Hmm, don't say it, it seems to feel pretty good." ”

"Get out, you're not welcome here!"

Zhang Mingyuan immediately reached out frantically and pushed him.

Ning Lang smiled and pulled his hand away, "I'm also wrong to tell the truth." ”

"I'm fragile right now, and the truth makes me angry!"

Zhang Mingyuan said indignantly, and then his expression softened again, "Hey, after the book comes out, give me a set." ”

Ning Lang bowed his head seriously, "That's a must, after all, it's right for a father to give good things to his son." ”

"Damn. ”

Zhang Mingyuan scolded, "You want to be my dad so much? Do you know what obligations and responsibilities you need to fulfill to be a dad?"

"First, let the son gnaw at the old age, second, the son will be responsible for buying a car and a house when he gets married, and third, the son will be given financial support when he is in trouble. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled, "So...... Did you get it? Dad!"

"Well, I don't have your son. ”

Ning Lang listened to it sweaty, and simply cleared up the relationship.

Gnawing the elderly, garages, financial support.

This is inseparable from money.

Talking about money is too hurtful to be emotional, so you can't talk about money......

"Hey, it's too rubbish, it's not fun enough. ”

The two bragged and farted like ever.

When it was time to eat, the two found a familiar restaurant to eat.

Ning Lang suddenly remembered the content of the chat when they met last time, "How is your AI animation software doing?" ”

"Hey. ”

Zhang Mingyuan shook his head.

"I have limited strength alone, the progress is very slow, during this time I have found several ways to attract some investment, but there is no way, no one is willing to invest in me, they think that this software has no value. ”

Zhang Mingyuan sighed helplessly.

"Do you think your stuff is valuable?"

"Of course there's value. ”

Zhang Mingyuan raised his voice with great conviction, "Do you know what AI animation means, which means that many processes that need to be handled manually can be completed in an instant, which can greatly improve the efficiency and quality of animation production." ”

"If it's valuable, then stick to it. ”

"I'll invest in you when the time comes. ”

Ning Lang said very seriously.

"You give me an investment?" Zhang Mingyuan's eyes widened, "Do you have that much money?"

"How much?" Ning Lang asked.

"It's not much, let's get five million first. ”

"Damn, go find a fat girlfriend who runs a banknote printing factory, don't look for me. ”