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A wealthy single lady found her long-lost son, and the rotten stalks used in this idol drama were undoubtedly stimulant for the public, and they all ran over to watch the gossip. With this gossip, everyone knows how difficult it is for this famous domestic rich woman to live in this life, and her life can be called an inspirational drama.

Of course, there are also some egalitarians, after learning about Tao Yiru's life, they severely criticized the social deformity of patriarchy, and established Tao Yiru as one of the strong and independent female representatives. However, when netizens found out that Tao Yan was Tao Yiru's nephew, and the mother and son who lost Tao Yiru's child were Tao Yan's grandmother and father, Tao Yan's original image of being too black fell to the bottom.

"The artist with the voluptuous little eyeliner is my cousin?" Qi Yan looked at the news on the Internet and said to Tao Yiru, "No wonder I saw the debt in him, although it is not too heavy, it will affect his star journey." ”

As the old saying goes, the father pays the debt of the son, although many things cannot be counted like this in reality, but the parents' style of acting will invisibly affect the children and make them go to a different life.

Of course, the fundamental reason why Qi Yan doesn't like the bewitching little eyeliner is that this person doesn't look at Bai He very right, in this world, no couple likes others to look at the person next to their pillow with that kind of eyes, and he is no exception.

However, Qi Yan didn't mention this little thing of jealousy to Tao Yiru, he went to Tao Yiru to sit down here if he was fine, and the mother and son enhanced their relationship.

Tao Yiru doesn't know how to get along with children, so the way the two get along in private is to eat, buy, buy, buy, and buy, in just one month, Qi Yan has several more luxury cars, two yachts, and two villas under his name.

One gives, one receives, the mother and son are quite happy, but there are also some people who say sour things, saying that they can't be on the table is not on the table, and they don't look like the prince when they wear a dragon robe, and they are so ugly when they are just recognized.

Tao Yiru's attitude is ...... The more she said this outside, the more she stuffed Qi Yan with things, shares in famous cars and watch companies, and showed with practical actions that her son was a baby, and others could only be sour.

In fact, Tao Yiru also knows that Qi Yan is not short of money, some rich people who hold their heads high outside, put on a modest posture in front of Xiao Yan, and look at feng shui once is more than seven figures of money into the account, but these people are also willing to give it, many people will come to the door to thank Xiao Yan in person a few days after seeing feng shui, and then stuff some expensive gifts.

Probably after Xiao Yan saw Feng Shui, the effect was very good, and these people would be so grateful.

The more she gets along with this son, the more Tao Yiru can find his shining point, the stronger her feelings for him, and the more she regrets what happened back then.

Qi Yan's name has not been changed back, and Tao Yiru has not thought of asking Qi Yan to change it, because she still remembers what Qi Yan once said, her child's name can only have a glimmer of life if it has Japanese characters in it. Now that the child is alive and well, she doesn't want any more accidents, and she can't afford it.

"Your birthday is December 18 all these years?" Tao Yiru held a cup of tea, "Let me hold this birthday banquet for you, okay?" ”

"Okay." Qi Yan had never held any birthday banquets before, when he was a child, the old man would boil two eggs for him, buy some snacks he liked, and then he would have dinner with his friends at school, and he would be lively and lively together, and he had never had a serious birthday. However, he knew that his mother wanted to compensate for his psychology, so he agreed.

Just when Tao Yiru was about to celebrate Qi Yan's birthday, Tao Yan also had good luck, a big foreign director pointed out that he wanted him to play the second male lead in a certain movie, and after the two parties signed the contract, he flew abroad with his new agent.

But when he got off the plane, what was waiting for him was not the warm reception of the crew, but a few strange men with serious expressions.

"You are Tao Yan, Qi Yan's cousin?" He spoke as a mixed-race man, and his facial features still retained the characteristics of a Chinese in some places, but the outline was in the style of a Westerner. His Chinese language is a bit stiff, which shows that he does not spend as much time in China as he does abroad.

"What do you mean?" Tao Yan looked at these people vigilantly, "Didn't you come to invite me to film?" ”

"Of course we asked you to come to film," the brown-haired man sitting across from him said in a gloomy tone, "as long as you cooperate with our work, let alone one movie, even ten movies can be made." ”

Tao Yan doesn't care what movie he doesn't make, what he likes is money and fame, but he doesn't like filming: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" They also mentioned Qi Yan, could it be Qi Yan's enemy? But Qi Yan, a kid from a poor ravine, how could he provoke such a big man?

"Don't be nervous, cute boy."

"Boy, your grandfather, Lao Tzu is running for three years this year." Although Tao Yan likes others to see him younger, this does not mean that he is still being called a boy at this age, it is just an insult to him as a man. The shame is infinitely close to pointing at a woman and saying, look, she's flat-chested!

Boom!

A fist smashed into Tao Yan's face, his teeth bit through the corners of his lips, and blood flowed down the corners of Tao Yan's lips.

"Impolite Orientals, I don't like you to swear very much, are you Chinese people so unqualified?" The brown-haired man hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, "As long as you tell us Qi Yan's birthday, you can leave here to film." ”

"Do you still want to imprison me unlawfully?" Tao Yan was punched, and his anger suddenly came up, but before he could fight back, he was pressed back.

"Don't be impulsive, I guess being impulsive won't do you any good, right?" The brown-haired man pressed Tao Yan's shoulders and stared at him with blue eyes, "Come, tell me, as long as you say what Qi Yan's birthday is, there will be countless blockbusters waiting for you to shoot in the future, as well as countless endorsements and wealth, your popularity will be unmatched." ”

"And...... Even the man you like will notice your demeanor, don't you think this kind of world is the most beautiful? ”

Tao Yan's lips trembled: "What you said is true?" ”

"Of course, boy, I never lie." The brown-haired man scoffed, "My god doesn't allow me to lie. ”

"I don't know, but my parents should know," Tao Yan took a mouthful of blood from his mouth, "You let go of me, I'll call my parents." ”

"Alright," the brown-haired man shrugged and took a few steps back, "I hope you can bring us good news." ”

Tao Yan glanced at him and didn't speak, lowered his head and dialed Tao's mother's phone, and after the mother and son chatted a few words about the weather, Tao Yan said: "Mom, didn't grandma say that my aunt's child beat me before, and now my aunt has brought my cousin back, I feel a little unsure, I want to ask a master to calculate it again, do you know his birthday?" ”

"Why do you believe that?"

"It's okay, it's just that my friend is here, so I'll let the master help me take a look, and if there is really anything, I can avoid it."

Tao's mother was most distressed by her son, so Tao Yan didn't say it for long, she said Shen Xi's birthday.

"Your aunt's child is called Shen Xi, and he was born at eleven o'clock in the evening of November 11, 36," Tao's mother paused, "Are you really just letting people calculate?" ”

"Then what else can you do?" Tao Yan asked what he wanted, and his tone became impatient.

"Don't tell others about your birthday," Tao Mu was not at ease, and muttered a few more words, "Otherwise, it will cause trouble." ”

"Okay, okay, I know" Tao Yan hung up the phone impatiently, turned to the brown-haired man and said, "I asked about the birthday, but you have to make sure that I can get good resources." ”

The brown-haired man smiled and nodded, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, this man named Tao Yan was both timid and greedy compared to Qi Yan, and he didn't even ask what they wanted to do with Qi Yan's eight characters, this heart was really poisonous.

"Then let me tell you, Qi Yan's birth date is not born at 11:11 p.m. on November 10, 2036 in the Chinese calendar, and his real name is Shen Xi." Tao Yan looked at several people in the room suspiciously, "Do you know the Huaxia calendar?" ”

"We don't understand, naturally some people do, so Mr. Tao doesn't have to worry about this." The brown-haired man stood up and said in Chinese to a person next to him, "Send him back." ”

Tao Yan is also a student from the first university, and he heard what Chinese the brown-haired man spoke.

It turned out that these people belonged to the country of Luoshan.

After sending Tao Yan away, the brown-haired man sneered: "This Qi Yan caused Ryls to die in his own curse, then we should also let him die in the betrayal of his relatives." ”

The people around him whispered: "But this Chinese birthday is ......."

"Of course, it's the Huaxia people who do this kind of thing, isn't Master Tan awake?" The brown-haired man's blue eyes were full of coldness, "At the beginning, he was able to set up the Tiger Formation and the Heaven Sacrifice Array, so now he can curse Qi Yan." ”

"Tan Tianshi just woke up, isn't it a little inappropriate?"

"Not suitable?" The smile on the brown-haired man's face disappeared without a trace, "I think it's the right fit." ”

If the Huaxia Warlock dares to challenge him the majesty of the Luoshan Warlock, then he will let them know what it means to regret it.

"Isn't your birthday November 11?" Cen Baihe sorted out the dress to be worn tomorrow for Qi Yan, "How can you have a birthday tomorrow?" ”

"For me, every year my birthday is December 18, I can be Shen Xi, but Shen Xi is not me." Qi Yan lay on the bed, "I've tried on clothes for a day, I'm so tired." ”

It's just a birthday party, why do you have to change a few sets of dresses, Qi Yan feels that this is too much of a toss.

Cen Baihe helped him squeeze his shoulder: "What kind of remarks is this?" ”

Qi Yan let out a long sigh: "This is the relationship between inclusion and containment, it is too complicated to talk about in detail, involving cosmology, practical theory, Taoist occultism, and it is not clear for a while." ”

Cen Baihe: ......

"If you can't tell, I won't say it, go to bed early tonight." Cen Baihe slapped him on the buttocks, "I'll go put water in the bathtub, you take a hot bath, and you can be more comfortable tomorrow." ”

Qi Yan muttered in a daze, as if it was some kind of fate or something, but Cen Baihe didn't hear it clearly, so he had to smile helplessly, turned around and went to the bathroom.