The purple clay pot in Ye Hui's hand was slightly tilted, the tea was poured into the cup, and he said, "Whether you can help this favor or not, it's only you." ”

Meng Liangren said, "You agreed?" ”

Ye Hui said: "I agreed, this matter is the favor you owe me, and I will have to pay it back in the future." ”

Meng Liangren sighed and said, "I'm here, do you still need to think about it?" ”

"Okay."

Ye Hui made a few phone calls and a few words to discuss. Within two days, the master was transferred to a well-known orthopedic hospital in Linchuan, and after discussion by the doctors, a plan was quickly formulated and the operation was carried out two days later.

After learning that everything was settled over there, Meng Liangren didn't ask any more, after all, he was busy with all kinds of big and small exams, as well as the commercials that were about to be filmed.

Su Yu is only thirty years old, and there are few young and famous directors like him in the industry, in addition to the fact that his parents are in the entertainment industry, but also because he has a very down-to-earth path, each of which is exquisite, although flaws are essential, but it will never leave anyone to criticize.

Of course, this also leads zhì, and his yield is very low.

It's been three years since the last one of his finished films, and if it weren't for the amazing "Eyes Must Report" back then, fans would almost forget about this person.

The advertising plan is a group, some are as long as 20 minutes, and some are only more than ten seconds, and Meng Liangren's role is not much in the 20-minute long story, but it is very important, so he is the one who is scolded the most.

In the end, Su Yu went berserk.

"Sit down!"

"Who told you to sit? Get up! ”

Zhang Qing was a little unbearable, and said, "You asked him to sit." ”

"If I tell him to sit down, will he sit down?" Su Yu's muzzle immediately turned to him, looking quite thin, like a tyrannosaurus rex, "Look at the script!" Do what the script is going to do! ”

"Yes, yes." Zhang Qing avoided his edge and secretly comforted Meng Liangren in private: "It's okay, he has always been like this, many actresses have been scolded and cried." ”

"I can see that." Meng Liangren nodded, and glanced at the woman who was holding a cup and drinking water not far away, and the agent was holding the kettle for her, as if to comfort her.

The protagonists of the short film are two women and one man, Zhang Qing, the actress Zhu Na who was selected that day, and Zhang Ningxuan, who was recommended by advertisers. This is the first advertisement she took after she got married, although she is not the heroine, but Su Yu's reputation is there, she can receive this notice, and it is inevitable that her value will rise.

Although Su Yu scolded Meng Liangren a lot, he has been carefully teaching him how to pay attention to how to grasp the details, Zhang Ningxuan is not so lucky, firstly, her acting skills are not as skilled as Zhu Na Zhangqing, and secondly, she is also an experienced artist, although Su Yu is not so ruthless, she asks her to have her own space to play, which also makes her role more difficult to go to the next level.

Meng Liangren thought of Pan Rusong, the new Pan Ershao adapted well in the Pan family's company, and even had a tendency to continue to develop upward, and Pan's father had no intention of stopping him.

It is also worth noting that Pan Rusong and Ye Chan are getting closer and closer. Usually he heard Ye Hui say that although the Ye family had already decided to inherit it by Ye Hui's father and son, Old Madam Ye still held a lot of authority in her hands.

So Pan Rusong and Mrs. Ye's only daughter got involved, did she simply want to fall in love with a famous lady, or did she have another purpose?

Meng Liangren was thinking about it, and suddenly there was an angry roar on the flat ground not far away: "What about people! I've let you rest for too long, haven't I? ”

He was shaken three times and walked over with the script.

Shooting commercials is shooting commercials, he still has to go to class as usual, but when Director Su Da gave an order, he had to rush to the set non-stop, so he went back and forth several times, and the head teacher called him to the office again.

The content is probably that you are a student, you have to understand your identity, and you have to focus on learning. Meng Liang knew that the explanation was also a lot of words, so he obediently responded, and the next time, Su Yu called, and he still rushed over as soon as he got out of class.

The head teacher saw that although he was disobedient, his grades did not fall in the end, so he didn't say much. However, some classmates saw him like this, so they joked that he was going to take the A big exam.

The advertisement had to be filmed in Linchuan, and considering Meng Liangren, Su Yu set the shooting time for the summer vacation, which lasted for about ten days.

Fang Hong gradually did not restrict Meng Liangren's movements as he did in the past, so this time he lightly got the permission, packed up and went with the two people around him.

The high school of City No. 1 Middle School had just finished class, and the students packed up their things and walked out in a few minutes.

Cong Rong was still sitting in his seat, solving a few questions, and the lunch box was placed in a drawer.

The classrooms and hallways were empty and silent.

He was so focused on the topic that he didn't notice the sound of unhurried footsteps outside the classroom, and he took a few steps back and forth, as if he was determining a shift.

Then there was a knock on the open door.

Cong Rong turned the page, raised his head, and couldn't help but be stunned: "...... Four less? ”

Meng Liangren was wearing sneakers and sweatshirts, and the young man's body was growing fast, and Cong Rong almost didn't recognize it.

Meng Liangdao: "Stupid? As he walked in, he looked at this person, his white-washed school uniform looked refreshing, and his face was ...... In addition to losing weight, the spirit head is still good.

Cong Rong was still a little stunned, feeling that he was dreaming: "Four Shao? How did you come here......"

Meng Liangren said: "I came to Linchuan to film, and the time is not tight, so I will come to see you." And he said, "I see that they are all going out to eat, why don't you go?" ”

Cong Rong was stunned and said, "I'...... I brought a boxed lunch. ”

Meng Liangren said: "I'll take a look at what you eat." He bent down to look into his drawer.

"What's so nice about this." Cong Rong let him go over and let him take it out. Meng Liangren wiped the lid of the box, and it was quite clean.

Cong Rong hadn't seen this person for a long time, he was only chatting on the phone, and he opened his mouth for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

"There's no oil and water in this dish, just look at your face." Meng Liangren brought the paper bag in his hand to the table, "Fortunately, I was prepared." ”

Three dishes and one soup, two teenagers eat home-cooked lunch on a small desk.

Cong Rong hadn't eaten such a delicate meal for a long time, and when he was growing his body, he couldn't help but have a big appetite, and Meng Liangren opened the lunch box when he saw this, intending to make do with it.

As soon as the lid of the box was lifted, he paused, pursed his lips, and a little thought showed anger.

Cong Rong knew at a glance that he had seen something bad, so he hurriedly pulled it over, and sure enough, those dishes were filled with a tube of paint that I don't know who added, and they were colorful and pasted, and they couldn't be eaten anymore.

Meng Liangren asked directly: "Who did it?" ”

He knows that this kind of humiliating practice in school, putting super glue in shoes, using hands and feet in meals, etc., does not make a big deal, but it is very disgusting, and when it comes to parents, it is only a prank for children.

Cong Rong shook his head: "I don't know, people are different every time." ”

Meng Liang laughed angrily, people are different every time? It's not a personal vendetta, it's someone instigating.

"You know who it is, right?"

Cong Rong was silent for a moment, and looked at him and said, "It's Young Master Xu." Young master, he's just a villain, don't pay attention to him. ”

Xu Shangwen, yes, how did he forget this person.

Meng Liangren sneered: "Do you really think you are a saint?" I can't eat anything, so I make these 'villains' happy. ”

The anger in his heart swelled to the point that it was about to stretch out, but it slowly deflated like a balloon pricked by a needle.

What can he do? Hire a few people and get revenge back? After all, he is too incompetent to even protect his own people.

Cong Rong looked at him, reached out and shook his slightly trembling fingertips and said, "Young Master." ”

Meng Liangren was silent for a while, and asked, "None of your classmates are upset?" ”

Cong Rong shook his head: "What if I was angry for me, and they were also entangled?" ”

Even high school students who have not yet been involved in the world know that the premise of helping others is self-preservation.

Meng Liangren thought of Cong Rong's back in front of him back then, it turned out that he was inferior to him, his predicament was like a needle as thin as a cow's hair densely inserted in his body, and he couldn't even share it.

Cong Rong didn't care about Xu Shangwen's malicious provocation, but was touched by Meng Liangren's depressed posture, and said softly: "Young master, don't look like this." ”

Meng Liangren gradually calmed down, pushed the food in front of him and said, "I'm fine, let's eat." ”

He didn't stay long, he called home, told him about it, and asked the old housekeeper to have three meals a day at regular intervals in the future. Cong Rong didn't want to rely on the Meng family anymore, but Meng Liangren threatened him: "If you don't listen, I'll let the housekeeper sue Aunt Gui to see if she is angry." ”

Cong Rong had no choice but to agree.

After the filming was over, the first thing Meng Liangren did was to go to the small shop of yellow braised chicken and rice.

He stopped the man's delivery car on the long street of College Road and asked him, "Would you like to come with me?" ”

The sweaty teenager held on to the handlebars of his bicycle and looked at him in surprise.