The two of them didn't go to the store anymore and took the elevator back to the underground parking lot.

"It's not been peaceful these days?" Chen Wengang asked.

"You know, these reporters, that's not what it's all about." Huo Niansheng didn't care.

The so-called such thing, even if he still doesn't say a word, it is difficult for Chen Wengang to pretend that he doesn't know.

Not only does he know, but the entire Jincheng can read and hyphenate people. From the time of Huo Niansheng's return, there were already rumors in the newspapers that his grandfather and Huo Kaishan's family member Huo Kaishan's liver cancer had recurred, and his body was in danger, and he was consuming it on the hospital bed day by day.

It's just that the voice was not dense at that time, and it was just intermittently spoken. But there is always a time when the destiny of heaven is coming, Huo Kaishan's cancer cells are spreading day after day, and the news that comes out these days is one after another, and it is no longer possible to cover it. Reporters who were a little brighter began to wait outside the hospital. In the daily newspapers and magazines, the routine features are detailing the life of the former ship king.

And speculate with relish how the great family business will benefit the children and grandchildren, who will have more or who will have less.

Nowadays, anyone with the surname "Huo" has to be picked up and shaken.

Even Huo Meijie, who is already Mrs. Zheng, is newly pregnant with BB, occupies an inconspicuous corner.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, and these reporters are like a flock of vultures, waiting to take a bite of meat back to feed a litter.

So Huo Niansheng sent Chen Wengang back: "That's what happened for a while." Don't care, just get past it. ”

Chen Wengang asked him, "Is there anything you need help with?" ”

Huo Niansheng asked rhetorically: "How do you want to help me?" ”

Chen Wengang was silent, listening to him think not very seriously: "Of course, there is also a way...... Go to a private island, just you and me, live in paradise for half a year, and then come back to be calm. Oh, and I forgot again that I can't go to sea. ”

Chen Wengang didn't pay attention to this sentence, but just sighed: "These reporters, I don't know when they will stop dealing with each other." ”

He looked out the window and suddenly said, "In the future, when I am about to enter the earth, I will quietly find an island...... Don't let a single reporter in. ”

Huo Niansheng smiled: "Stupid words." You will live a long life. ”

It's embarrassing to say that when a person is dying, 10,000 people have their own thoughts, and I don't know how many of them are really sad.

But for Huo Kaishan, Huo Niansheng actually didn't have any ideas.

Huo Kaishan was the master of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, which was kind to him in everyone's eyes, making him a well-known young master Huo. Except for Huo Jingsheng, the other illegitimate children did not enjoy this blessing if they wanted to enjoy it.

But he never saw his birth mother again, and she only existed in vague memories before she was four years old.

For Huo Niansheng, he has never chosen his own life, so he has never thought about whether it is good or bad.

The so-called grandfather is just a nominal relative. Huo Kaishan's time is approaching, and he can only think that this is life and death.

That's all, nothing more.

The car drove for a while, and Chen Wengang received a call, it was Ma Wen, the head of the Houren Foundation.

As always, the loud voice: "Is it convenient to speak?" ”

"You speak."

"Well, the director asked you if you would participate in the PSA shooting last week, how did you think about it?"

Chen Wengang glanced at Huo Niansheng imperceptibly, hesitated but refused: "I think I'm still not very convenient, I'm sorry." ”

Marven felt unexpected: "Is there resistance from Mr. Zheng?" No, I've talked to him and he's supportive. ”

Chen Wengang smiled and said: "Without camera experience, I will definitely have stage fright." When the time comes, it will cause trouble for everyone. ”

This is an obviously perfunctory excuse.

Marven strangely persuaded him a few more words, but he didn't reach an agreement, so he hung up the phone first.

Huo Niansheng heard a clue from it: "What kind of advertisement does he want you to shoot, flat?" Or is it video? ”

Chen Wengang said: "A video ad for World Charity Day. It will be broadcast on local TV stations and promoted on the Internet. ”

Huo Niansheng thought about it, glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "Isn't this very suitable for you?" How not to agree. ”

Chen Wengang smiled: "We are not important people, the volunteers just flash the camera in the back, and it is the same for whoever is on it." ”

If the advertisement is to be broadcast, the person must be exposed in front of the public. Huo Niansheng immediately knew what he was thinking.

Chen Wengang thought exactly like this, the actors who appeared in the public service advertisement had a clean background.

Now that it is eventful, like the paparazzi today, it bites like a fly, and it will only become more dense in the future, and maybe when he will be brought in. They all know what kind of virtue a journalist's mouth is.

In the future, the barbaric development of public opinion can now be imagined, and what kind of play it can be at that time-

said that he Chen Wengang was enthusiastic about public welfare in front of him, and he was adopted by the same sex later, and then he found out that the son surnamed Chen was him before, and he accepted high-priced gifts, which is by no means innocent and innocent on the surface, coupled with his life experience of being adopted by the Zheng family, the triangular relationship ......

There are so many places where you can do dog blood articles.

Chen Wengang doesn't care about the scandal. As Zheng Dongqing said, eating salted fish is thirsty, and when he wants to live with Huo Niansheng, he is destined to bear this price. He agrees with the statement, he doesn't care.

It's just the current situation, because he is causing trouble for the project alone, and he doesn't think it's necessary.

The car was parked in the shade of a tree, still some distance away from Zheng's house, and Huo Niansheng let go of the steering wheel.

It was the time before saying goodbye, and he leaned over and kissed Chen Wengang.

Sunlight sprinkles on the face. Chen Wengang unbuckled his seat belt and pressed his slender fingers against his chest. Huo Niansheng held the back of his neck with one hand, first asked for it, then distanced himself, changed his meaning, and gently touched his lips with his lips.

His ears grinded, and finally the kiss fell on his forehead.

Chen Wengang smiled, pushed the door and got out of the car, and said goodbye to him. Huo Niansheng still looked at him, lowered the window, and stretched out a hand.

Chen Wengang walked around the front of the car, bent down, stretched out his hand, and was caught, his two hands were interlocked and clasped together.

He smiled brightly at Huo Niansheng, his eyes were crooked, gentle and harmless, how innocent.

The corners of Huo Niansheng's mouth hooked up: "After a period of time, I won't come to you first." ”

"What's the trouble?" Chen Wengang was stunned for a moment.

"No trouble, I'm on a business trip." Huo Niansheng lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, "Of course you can see me when you come back." But you can shoot that commercial. There is nothing to worry about. Wengang, my people don't need to be sneaky and don't see the light. ”

*

Wang Dongqing, a reporter from Xinzhou Media who hit the fire box with his head and a swollen face, returned to the newspaper office and filled in the list to report the loss.

Recently, the secrets of the Huo family have been a hot topic, and the city is full of wind and rain, and the whiteboard of the conference room is pasted with the Huo family tree tree. It is related to inheritance and property division, no matter which Huo family engages in men and women outside, falling in love and marrying, it may cause a series of variables.

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Of course, there are variables to write about.

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sp; It's not a secret that he went to squat in the club for Huo Dagongzi, but it's still a rare sight to roll back like this.

I limped to the editor-in-chief's office and met my competing colleagues. The colleague was very gloating: "Planted? ”

Wang Dongqing glared at the other party's ill-intentioned fat face and scolded: "Do your bird business." ”

But it can only be dry. The other party is the nephew of the editor-in-chief, and he usually runs away, so he monopolizes all kinds of light and provincial good things.

Picking fat and thin, light and afraid of heavy, when he is famous and advantageous, he runs the fastest.

This time, Wang Dongqing held his breath, and started with Huo Niansheng with an iron heart, digging a big gossip on him. He knew about Huo Niansheng's recent movements, and of course he also knew that this second ancestor was not easy to mess with, so he wanted to gamble.

Wang Dongqing inspects the phone and camera that have been knocked off the paint.

Although Huo Niansheng snatched his card and deleted his photos, now that technology is becoming more and more developed, even if the factory settings are restored, it is still possible to restore one or two. He spent some money yesterday and found someone to pull out two of them from his phone overnight.

stayed up all night, analyzed and wrote the manuscript in detail.

And then now I'm called into the editor-in-chief's office: "You've done a good job." ”

Wang Dongqing's face showed joy.

The editor-in-chief followed: "But this will not be published." I'll call you back in the system. ”

Wang Dongqing almost slapped the table with him: "Why? Where it doesn't work, I can modify it. ”

The editor-in-chief crossed Erlang's legs, looked at this subordinate who had been in the industry for several years and was still stunned, and finally showed kindness and gave him a little broadcast: "What to change?" If you want to support your family, you might as well sell him the photos directly, be kind to others, and be kind to yourself. The most worry-free. ”

sighed in my heart that I was a good person, this is really not what an editor-in-chief should say, but this is so stupid that it is not transparent.

But Wang Dongqing expected him to suppress himself: "What is this? I clearly remember that Xie Jin wrote......"

Xie Jin is the nephew of the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief finally couldn't help but slap the table: "Decrepit boy, do you think you can pick up the material alone?" If others don't explode, you explode, do you think you're a surprise soldier? He raised a media group under Master Huo, don't you know? I didn't say anything about it before, and he had nothing to do with him, so he let you talk casually, this time and that time, Huo Kaishan was not going to die at that time! Of course he doesn't have anything to do with you! Now at this juncture, you go to provoke him, do you say that he will not mess with you? Do you want to be in this industry in the future? ”

"That's it?"

"That's all."

Wang Dongqing couldn't hold it on his face: "Heh, uncrowned king...... Ten or twenty years ago, □□ bigwigs were all right. ”

The editor-in-chief smiled at him casually: "Oh, you know, there were still □□ on the street ten or twenty years ago." I remember that time, but times are different. He wants to bankrupt you, and there are ways to do it, so do you want to know the current affairs as a handsome? ”

Wang Dongqing finally had nothing to say, but he was not convinced, pursed his mouth, and was red from his chin to his neck.

The editor-in-chief suddenly sighed and found a lighter: "Kev, you're married, right?" ”

Wang Dongqing was stunned: "Oh...... It's over. ”

The editor-in-chief asked again: "Is my son going to kindergarten?" ”

Wang Dongqing said: "That's right. Last year. ”

With a snap, the editor-in-chief lit a fire and lit a cigarette: "If you are alone and want to gamble, I can support it." To tell you the truth, people have greeted us, what to send and what not to send. I won't give it to you. If you catch a photo, you can't publish it in the newspaper, but you can post it on your own account. ”

The editor-in-chief spat out a puff of smoke rings: "But you drag your family like this, are you embarrassed to say that you want to gamble?" Do you have a heart, liver, and meat, but others don't? You moved this time, and the door of the house was splashed with red paint in the future, so that your wife would go home every day and be scared? Does your son still want to go to kindergarten? What are you going to do? ”

Wang Dongqing's neck was even more red, but in the end he didn't say anything, and when he heard his son, his shoulders drooped.

*

Huo Niansheng has not returned from a business trip for half a month.

But sometimes send a message to Chen Wengang.

In the gap between the shooting, Chen Wengang leaned against the wall to reply to him, and was caught by Dean Liu: "Did you have a girlfriend?" ”

Chen Wengang smiled: "It's not a girlfriend." ”

Dean Liu didn't believe it: "You young people, as long as you start holding your mobile phone to watch, there must be a situation, but you can't hide it from me." ”

The photography assistant came over: "Dean Liu, that Yaoyao is your child, right?" I might want you to take care of it. ”

Dean Liu hurried away, and the scene was busy.

The volunteer's shot was very good, smiling at the camera, and the director put this part in front of him and finished filming early in the morning. The theme of the PSA is "Smiling Angels", which is intended to call on the society to pay more attention to the welfare of children with disabilities. The children who appeared on the screen came from various welfare institutions, and they were a group of people who suffered from various diseases but received better interventions, such as autism, cerebral palsy, and Down syndrome.

The scene needs to be taken care of by a lot of staff, and the noise comes and goes, and for a time the door is lively like a temple fair.

Chen Wengang leaned against the wall for a while, put away his mobile phone, and went to help the other staff.

In the end, he participated in the filming, in addition to Huo Niansheng's promise, there is also a layer of Zheng Bingyi's meaning. The Houren Foundation has a cooperation project funded by the Zheng family, and Zheng Bingyi is willing to launch a project of his own people to establish an image of enthusiasm for public welfare, so as to enhance the reputation of the company.

So another week passed, and Zheng Bingyi still remembered to ask: "Did your advertisement air?" ”

The whole family is having dinner.

Chen Wengang replied to him: "The finished film has come out." World Charity Day is September 5 and starts on that day. ”

Zheng Bingyi nodded: "Remember to show me then." ”

Zheng Baoqiu laughed: "Isn't it already available on the Internet?" Dad, you are behind in the news, and you have already been on fire. ”

Zheng Maoxun was fighting with a piece of chopped pepper fish head, when he suddenly looked up: "What's on fire?" ”

Saying it's hot may not be so accurate. The official account of the foundation uploaded an advertising video, but a good deed person intercepted a frame of Chen Wengang in it and posted it at the bottom - "I can eat with my face but I want to do charity".

It was this comment that caused the number of retweets to skyrocket, and all of a sudden the heat went up.

Zheng Maoxun was even more confused after hearing this: "What's so popular about this kind of advertisement?" ”

Zheng Baoqiu was annoyed and gave him a kick under the table.

Mu Qing suddenly tugged at the corners of his mouth: "But is this appropriate?" Public service advertisements have become star-making. Not so good. ”

Zheng Baoqiu glared at him: "This is considered star-making, then in your eyes, the threshold for entering the entertainment industry is quite low." Why don't you go in? ”

"Because I didn't feel like a star." Mu Qing smiled at her, "I just think that doing public welfare should have the appearance of doing public welfare." Just to chase down a few people, even if you forward 100,000 posts, this popularity is meaningless, and it is not worth showing off. ”

Zheng Yucheng put down his chopsticks and was about to speak, when Zheng Bingyi glanced at him first.

Zheng Bingyi glanced at his nephew again: "What do you show off or not, should you be seven or eight years old?" Every man takes care of his own business. ”