It's hard to tease a gold master

— Lion Country

An Zhiyi hung up the phone with Fang Qixue, her face became more and more ugly.She stood up abruptly from the sofa, startled Lan Zhen who was in another room, pretending to be painting, but paying attention to this side all the time.

"sister."

"How long do you want to lock me up!" An Zhiyi glanced over with impatient eyes.

Lan Zhen was taken aback, but he remained calm on the surface. He should thank himself and An Fang for keeping a half-understood blood. Maybe that's the case, and his acting skills seem to be pretty good.Lan Zhen parted her lips and smiled, and as usual, she tilted her head: "I didn't lock you up."

Maybe Lan Zhen's acting skills are really good, or An Zhiyi has no time to make up her mind right now, she rubbed her fingers sullenly: "I can't go on like this. I want to go back."

"Sister! You are crazy, and my father has not calmed down."

"So what if he hasn't calmed down yet." An Zhiyi sneered, "If he waits for his anger to calm down, everything will be over."

Lan Zhen's heart sank, and he raised his face, frowning, and walked quickly in front of An Zhiyi to block her progress, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Sister, let me go back and see the situation first. I'll go back and test Look at your father's attitude."

An Zhiyi frowned, and looked up at Lan Zhen, who stared directly at her without dodging at all.Lan Zhen was actually very nervous in her heart, and she clenched her hands with her back to An Zhiyi tightly into fists.

An Zhiyi stepped forward, Lan Zhen blocked it again, her voice sounded more sincere: "Sister, listen to me, I don't want you to get hurt."

"No one should be beaten for something like this anymore."

I don't know which sentence touched An Zhiyi. She and Lan Zhen looked at each other with a high expression. After a long silence, Lan Zhen could even feel the tiny sweat dripping from her scalp and the tingling feeling when it slipped into her hair. .

"Ok."

Lan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and he froze, "Sister, wait for me, I'll go back now."

The movement was a little flustered, An Zhiyi squinted her eyes, and seemed to feel something strange. When Lan Zhen left, she turned her head and looked at An Zhiyi again: "Sister, I will be back soon."

An Zhiyi narrowed her eyes, Lan Zhen closed the door and left.

Lan Zhen didn't dare to let out a deep breath until he was far away from the community. He was not good at deceiving people, especially An Zhiyi.

After calming down, Lan Zhen called Yi Huai without hesitation.

An Zhiyi didn't know that she had made the second mistake, which was that she shouldn't try to trust others when she was uncomfortable.

After listening to Lan Zhen's words, Gonya was very calm.

"You mean, Ivan came back without permission, and he was afraid of my punishment, so he never went home."

Gonya looked at his beloved son, and was not angry because of this snitching behavior. On the contrary, he was very satisfied, squinted his eyes, and didn't let the emotions in his heart leak out: "You knew it a long time ago, but you chose to Just tell me at this time."

"I'm sorry, father." Lan Zhen lowered his head, not daring to look into Gonya's eyes.

Gonya contact.Because Gonya was so tall and majestic that he couldn't control the fear in his heart when he faced him.

His dodging made Gonya frowned in displeasure, "I see, you go out."

"Father, please forgive my sister."

"Look up at me."

Lan Zhen paused for a moment. In fact, whether it was An Fang, An Zhiyi or Lan Zhen, the three of them looked more like Yu Minzhen. If it weren't for the mixed-race features on their faces, Lan Zhen would hardly look similar to Gonia of.

"These eyes are very similar to your mother's, very beautiful."

Gonya tapped on the table lightly, Lan Zhen's heart trembled, she didn't know what it meant.

"Truss, when you were eight years old, you gave that child bread for a month, and he said thank you to you

? ”

Lan Zhen raised her head abruptly, and at this moment, a trace of panic appeared in Lan Zhen's eyes.

Gonya was a businessman, a businessman after all.He took out a cigar from the drawer, cut it before lighting it, took a deep breath, and looked at his son who was shaking like a little boy out of the corner of his eye, with a strange smile on his face: "Isn't it Surprised, I knew about it."

The memory went back to the age of eight. In Lan Zhen's memory, except for the first day, An Fang had never eaten at the same table with them.His food was always delivered upstairs. From the mother's point of view, maybe the son was out of tune with the family, but the little Lan Zhen knew the truth was not the case when he overheard his father talking to the housekeeper.

"The child's food doesn't have to be well prepared, nor does it need to be fresh."

"But the madam will find out..."

"Of course, two servings are prepared every day, one is delivered to him in front of his wife, and the other is what he can really eat.

of. ”

The little Lan Zhen was still very ignorant at the time, and didn't know what it meant. Why did she prepare two servings of food? The ones at the door of her brother's room were delicious, weren't they?

One day his little electric car accidentally ran in through the door, and the little Lan Zhen had to hide under his bed to look for it. When he was about to come out, he saw a pair of black leather shoes appearing in the room, and then the housekeeper uncle Indifferent voice: "Master, it's time to eat."

Xiao Lanzhen thought she was looking for him, and was about to go out when she heard a bored voice from above: "Understood, go out."

The housekeeper left, and Xiao Lanzhen was a little uncomfortable staying there. Thinking of the steak placed at the door of his brother's room, he was a little tempted, and wanted to have a bite coquettishly.

But I found that there were only a few dry slices of bread in the dinner plate on the table, not even salad dressing.Even the poor people outside will not eat this kind of bread that has been expired for a long time.

An Fang lowered her head, not surprised by a person crawling out from under the bed, but just rolled her eyelids coldly, stretched out her hand and dumped the slices of bread into the trash can.

The sound of "ding" was the sound of a plate hitting the trash can. It was so strange. It had been so long, but the sound still sounded like when he heard it just now, which shocked him a lot.

The small eyes overlapped with the big ones, and Lan Zhen came back to his senses.

It turned out that Gonya knew everything.

Lan Zhen's heart sank more and more, and someone knocked on the study door.

Gonya was puffing on the cigar in his mouth. When the door opened, Lan Zhen turned around slowly and saw a woman standing at the door, his sister, An Zhiyi.

"Truss, I taught you a truth very early on. Although I think this sentence is too commonplace."

"Father." Lan Zhen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to look up.

It was found out, things were found out!

Gonya smoked a cigar alone: ​​"A bird without good wings should never try to fly. It is very likely that you will fall to your head, right, Ivan."

"Yes, my wise father." An Zhiyi stared at the back of her dear brother, showing a bright enough smile. "This silly boy really thought I believed his nonsense."

Lan Zhen shuddered violently.He looked at his father and sister in disbelief.The two of them stood together, they were obviously his closest people, but it made him feel so strange.

In the past few days, Wang Zhao has been looking for talents, assistants, planners, and publicists everywhere, but the prices they offer are good, and Wang Zhao has connections, so he has a good relationship with everyone in the circle, so he quickly recruited a large number of people. elite talent.

An Fang's studio has officially opened.Before An Fang left City B, the boss had to invite them to have a meal together.

Because Wang Zhao had given Zhang He a lot of resources a while ago, Zhang He has developed very well recently, and the response to a variety show he participated in was also very good.As the only artists in the studio during meals, Zhang He and An Fang were also very popular.

Before eating, An Fang took a group photo and posted it on the Internet, and the comments on the Internet were immediately upvoted.They were asking when Mr. Yi would show his face.

Wang Zhao has done big data statistics. In terms of the number of people who like, forward and comment on An Fang's Weibo casually, regardless of the navy data, An Fang's current popularity can successfully rank among the first-line male stars.

It's a pity that the current termination contract has not been fully finalized, otherwise, it will definitely be leveraged to pick up a few activities that can be taken out at that time to catch the heat.

During the meal, there were a few new faces, both men and women, all of whom were good candidates that Wang Zhao had spotted recently.

Among them was a young boy who looked good, but he wasn't particularly outstanding among this group of newcomers.However, Wang Zhao paid special attention to this child and let him sit next to An Fang.

"I met him at the entrance of the Conservatory of Music a few days ago. He was practicing his vocals. After listening to a few words, I thought he was a good seed." Wang Zhao introduced him, and then said, "Call someone."

"Brother Fang." The boy looked very young, and obviously a little reserved.Neither pair of eyes knew where to look.

"What is your name?"

"Seal the scene."

"Yo, that name sounds strange." An Fang laughed all of a sudden.

Feng Jing scratched his hair in embarrassment, pursed his lips, and looked resolute.

An Fang knew that Wang Zhao told him that there must be other meanings: "Do you want me to take him or something?"

"It's not necessary, I will arrange the training period." Wang Zhao paused: "Xiao Feng is a good seedling, but I think he should have a good teacher. Don't you know that one?"

"Who?"

"Jin, what?" Wang Zhao smiled.He knew that An Fang was not familiar with Jin Yan, but Yi Huai's acquaintance was enough.

An Fang laughed, and looked at Feng Jing more seriously: "Xiao Feng is your own son, and you still think about my relationship with Jin Yan."

"It's not for this reason." Wang Zhao shook his head, took a cautious look at An Fang, and said in a low voice, "Feng Jing is a senior student at the Conservatory of Music, and his father is..."

He spit out a name towards An Fang, and An Fang immediately understood it.It turned out to be a second-generation star.

This is even more strange. It's not easy for the second generation of stars to find a relationship in the entertainment industry, so what to do with him.

"Isn't that irrelevant to his father?" Wang Zhao gave An Fang a suggestive look: "His father is an international director and has won awards. You let his son do something, it won't be easy for you to develop internationally. ?"

The so-called network means you help me and I help you.

But Jin Yan was not familiar with An Fang, so he didn't dare to agree, knowing Wang Zhao's intentions, he said, "I'll ask Chi Zheng when the time comes."

"Success." Wang Zhao laughed all of a sudden: "Xiao Feng, come and thank Brother Fang. It doesn't matter whether it is successful or not, the opportunity is already in front of us."

Seeing Wang Zhao put in so much effort to pave the way for him, An Fang felt a little deeply moved.If he didn't rely on "Eight Five" to bring back a trophy this time, he would be too sorry for Wang Zhao's painstaking efforts.