Chapter 19: Sanmao !!
Sanmao!
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Zhou Jingcheng pulled down his face when he got a handsome face, and turned his head angrily, he hadn't been called that for many years!
Anji also pulled away An Qing and stroked his hand, wanting to see who it was. After all, Sanmao is called so, and only a few people in the compound know it. It must be someone who knows you well.
The man at the door immediately smiled when he saw Zhou Jingcheng's angry appearance. "Haha, sure enough, it's you. ”
Zhou Jingcheng followed the voice and looked over, this man, I don't know him. Why did you know your nickname when you were a kid?
But even if you know each other, you shouldn't call yourself out in public!!
The man at the door was no longer continuing to be handsome and pretending to be a master at this time. stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Jingcheng's shoulders and hugged him hard.
Zhou Jingcheng: Where did the madman come from .......
Anji: "......" where did you come from?
The man continued: "Haha, you don't know me, but I remember you, your hair didn't grow much when you were a child, just like Sanmao, you still have this trend when you grow up!
I didn't call you a head for nothing!
Zhou Jingcheng shook off the man's hand with a gloomy face, took three steps back, and widened the distance between the two, thinking that the purpose of his coming in was to talk to Director Song about things. He turned to look at Director Song and no longer paid attention to the people behind him.
"Hey, why are you still so temperamental, you turn your back on people when you're angry. The man continued to scream.
Everyone: What about the handsome, handsome, calm and calm people before the "......"? Which madhouse did this escape?
Zhou Jingcheng still ignored it, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Director Song: "Director Song, I am Zhou Jingcheng from Yixuan Studio." ”
Director Song didn't know whether to shake hands or let the man continue to speak at this moment, so he laughed dryly twice and glanced at the man at the door. Finding that he was still smiling, with no signs of anger, he stretched out his hand. Shake with Zhou Jingcheng. "Hello, do you have any requirements for this Anji?"
Director Song was a little nervous, and finally ran into the god cat, as long as the requirements were not too much, he could agree.
"This ......"
Zhou Jingcheng was about to speak, but was interrupted by the man again.
"I said, Old Song, whatever he asks, he should do it. Sanmao, don't go too far, this movie is mine. The man at the door spoke.
Director Song: "......" Lao Tzu hasn't negotiated yet!! the movie is yours, and you can't do this.
Zhou Jingcheng: "......" who are you? The face is so big. Today is going to exhaust the depression of my life, right?
Angie stared at the man tightly, thinking in her heart, who the hell it was. This appearance is a little familiar, but I can't remember it, it's someone who is familiar with me. However, I left home eight years ago, so I can't remember anyone.
Unless......
Unless they were separated as children!
Thinking of this, the figure of a child also appeared in Anji's mind.
I know my own compound, my parents are in City B, and the child is in this compound, but if he is transferred to another place, the child will naturally follow. There have been a lot of transfers over the years, but. is not familiar with himself, not to mention, after the age of six, Zhou Jingcheng refused to let people call him Sanmao.
Before the age of six, I had a good relationship with myself and left again. Just one.
The little follower of the year will always follow the little kid with snot behind the two.
Tang Fei!
After Anji thought of Tang Fei, the more he looked at the person in front of him, the more he looked like him, he was only five years old when he left. It should be twenty-seven now, and his appearance has changed greatly, and he is no longer the fat kid who ran around the yard with a clear nose.
However, even if he has the ability, he can still recognize Zhou Jingcheng at a glance. After he left, his father would sometimes come over, but he never had the opportunity to come, but the friendship in the compound would not be alienated because they had been separated from each other for many years. That's why Tang Fei is so happy.
But he also forgot that Zhou Jingcheng was immersed in Sanmao's anger, where could he distinguish his mind to consider who the person in front of him was.
After Anji remembered it, he jumped out of An Qing's arms, walked to Tang Fei's side, and looked at it carefully.
An Qing hurriedly hugged back, afraid that the person in front of her would be unhappy, she was simple but not stupid. I just saw Director Song obviously holding Zhou Jingcheng's hand when he saw that the man was not angry.
Director Song was actually thinking in his heart, he knew that Tang Fei was the son of a high-ranking cadre in the compound. But how did he know Zhou Jingcheng, and he was obviously familiar with it, isn't it ......?
Other people who don't know Tang Fei's identity don't think so, and their minds have been brushed by Sanmao.
Tang Fei saw Zhou Jingcheng's eyes as if he was looking at the second fool, and then he remembered that he didn't remember who he was, and pointed at himself with his finger, "I, little fat man, the little fat man who followed you and Brother Xuan when I was a child." Tang Fei. ”
Little fat man?
Brother Xuan?
Behind?
Tang Fei?
Zhou Jingcheng suddenly said, it was Tang Fei, "Why don't you clear your nose." "Hmph, let you call me Sanmao!
What the hell is snot clearing. People who are almost thirty still have snot, this is really stupid.
Tang Fei's face was black, "You are stupid to me, my intelligence is stuck at the age of five!?"
Zhou Jingcheng squinted, "Then who knows." In case, it's your lifelong hobby. ”
Everyone is imagining the handsome man in front of them, with a clear nose.
Uh, stop! It's horrible.
Tang Fei pulled Zhou Jingcheng and walked out, if he didn't leave, his own troubles would be exposed, and as soon as he returned to the capital, he was blown up, how could he be majestic.
Zhou Jingcheng shouted while being dragged out, "Little fat man, are you still rolling on the ground?"
"Woo woo woo ......"
Zhou Jingcheng was covered with his mouth covered and dragged out,
……
An Qing looked at Yang Shu, what should I do now.
Yang Shu didn't know, after all, the contract was not something she should talk about. I'm a planner, not an agent.
Director Song saw that the big guy on his side was gone, and the principal of the other party also left. It's a bit of a blur, the first time I've been thrown down, how to talk about it now.
Director Song is also the oldest person in charge here, no matter how embarrassed he is at this time, he can only speak hard, "Little girl, the matter of the contract, the two of them can solve it, the one who left just now was the investor on our side, Tang Fei, he agreed, everything is fine on my side." ”
An Qing, an investor, thought it was the fat man who was happy.
Yang Shu thought a little more, Tang Fei obviously has a background, but he knows Zhou Jingcheng, as we all know, Zhou Jingcheng and Zhao Yixuan are small, and so on, the backgrounds of these three people are not bad, no wonder after Zhao Yixuan's accident, people knew that Zhao Yixuan was in the People's Hospital of City B, but no one knew the specific news.
At first, I thought that the paparazzi let go of the sick actor, but now it seems that they were probably warned.
This entertainment industry was originally mixed, and now it can still involve the background.
As for the other protagonist of the story, Zhao Yixuan, at this moment, he can only watch the two hair children go farther and farther, and the aggrieved can only hide and secretly sad.
Blame yourself for being cheap!