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Huan just buy it. "
"Thank you bro."
Sang Zhongxuan patted him on the shoulder affectionately to thank him, and then added:
"By the way, I'm eating out today, so you don't have to wait for me tonight."
Sang Boyu watched quietly as he was wearing a red riding suit, and left as quickly as he had come.
After half a cup of tea, a servant in gray came in silently through the gate, stood behind Sang Boyu and reported in a low voice: "Second young master has gone to the restaurant, and the young masters of Guo and Duan are also there."
After hearing this, Sang Boyu nodded, his gentle smile had been restrained, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
"Go."
The servant in gray and the steward left quietly.
In the huge hall, only Sang Boyu was left at this time.
He lowered his eyes, and carefully smoothed out the clothes that had just been wrinkled by Sang Zhongxuan inch by inch, and buried half of his face in the shadow, making the originally handsome and kind eyebrows look somewhat unpredictable .
As if he had sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the camera, his eyes became sharp for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, the tails of his eyes were curved, peaceful and peaceful, and he was clearly the youngest of the Sang family who couldn't be more good-natured.
"Card."
As soon as the director's voice fell to the ground, the originally quiet and contemplative atmosphere suddenly relaxed. The scene manager walked around with props, and Qin Li seemed to have changed from that noble son of the Republic of China to a modern high-cold male god, that kind of antique The sense of age disappeared in an instant.
Thinking of Qin Li's performance just now, Ye Tang was still amazed.
Since Qiao Yan was also one of the protagonists in this movie, he took advantage of his position to come to the set, so he was lucky enough to see Qin Li's performance on the set.
After reading it, I have only one feeling: the male god is so handsome!
The lens can infinitely magnify the subtle things that are not easy to notice on weekdays, making the beautiful more beautiful and the ugly even uglier.And Qin Li belongs to the former.
He seems to be born for the profession of an actor. Not to mention his sense of drama, he has a wide range of drama, and his acting skills are very powerful.
Like just his hand.
The shot of that scene was a close-up, which seemed to give people infinite reverie, but also had an inexplicable sense of oppression.Tempting and dangerous.
Even people like Ye Tang, who usually have nothing to do with the word "manual control", stared at the screen with the urge to kneel and lick, okay?
There was also the last scene, with Sang Boyu's eyes, Ye Tang had goosebumps all over his body standing outside the arena.
It's obviously not scary, but it makes people feel creepy, as if those eyes can eat people.
This is the aura, this is the acting.
"looking at what?"
A voice suddenly came from the ear.
"Male god..."
Ye Tang wiped his saliva.
"very nice?"
The voice became more sinister.
Ye Tang came to his senses and turned his head, Qiao Yan's handsome face was very close at hand.
Perhaps it was due to staying with Qin Li for a long time, and also acquired a bit of the ability to keep calm before the collapse of Mount Tai. Ye Tang calmly took two steps back, his expression as usual: "Hi."
Qiao Yan squinted her eyes and sneered: "Heh, other people's assistants go up to hand water and hand towels when they see their artists finished shooting, how about you? Are you just patronizing other men to be nympho?"
Seeing his stinky fart that was exactly the same as in the camera, Ye Tang thought to himself that Qiao Yan was really acting in his true colors.
Qiao Yan's eyes almost narrowed into a line: "Are you slandering me again?"
Ye Tang shook his head in trepidation, "Don't dare."
Qiao Yan continued to sneer: "Oh, don't quibble, your thoughts are written on your face."
Ye Tang rubbed his big face in puzzlement.
Why do both of them say that? Is his face really the online subtitle display of the inner OS?
Qiao Yan impatiently pushed aside the layers of collars of the costume she hadn't changed, looked at the man sitting on the chair not far away, and asked, "Is he really that good?"
Hearing that his tone was no longer so sarcasm, and instead asked for advice, Ye Tang immediately took the guts to start talking about his male god—the god of God sounds like he is not as close as the male god, does he——
"Yan Zan has great acting skills, a nice voice and beautiful hands. He has captured everything from Yan Zan's acting skills to voice control and hand control! No wonder he has become a national male god with a frighteningly large number of fans!"
It was not the first time I heard others praise Qin Li so much, but besides being sour and unwilling, Qiao Yan still had a little sense of pride.
Hell pride!
Qiao Yan asked: "Am I ugly? I'm not a good person? Is my acting skills not good? My voice is ugly and my hands are rough?"
As if he hadn't expected his nonsense, Ye Tang said "uh..." and stopped talking.
Qiao Yan's face darkened: "In your heart, I am so useless?"
Ye Tang explained with difficulty: "...No, you are super handsome and your voice is nice, really..."
In fact, Qiao Yan's own capital is not bad.
After all, he is a very popular new little heavenly king. In addition, he has released an album, and now he can star in a movie with Qin Li. In terms of hardware conditions and software capabilities, he is definitely not inferior to Qin Li.
However, the taste is always missing.
"—It's just that although you are handsome, you won't surprise people over and over again. But Qin Li, when he was filming, almost his whole body was shining."
Ye Tang said very mysteriously.
"Light up? That's no longer ET! I think you've lost your mind again."
Although Qiao Yan refuted with disdain on the surface, she was quietly shaken in her heart.
Ye Tang: "..."
I am a fan of male gods and I am proud! ——
Qin Li was standing in front of the sink washing his hands when he caught a glimpse of a person sneaking up from the bathroom door out of the corner of his eye.
As if he didn't see it, he calmly took the towel folded aside and dried his hands, then turned around naturally——
First, his eyes widened in surprise, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the warm smile flashed away, then he frowned as if remembering something, and all emotions were finally suppressed under a calm expression.
What a set of expressive expressions that connect the past and the future with profound meaning!It's simply impossible to think of anything!
Qin Li nodded reservedly and indifferently to Qiao Yan, but was stopped by him when he was about to leave.
"Is something wrong?"
He pursed his lips slightly, looking very impersonal.
Qiao Yan looked at him stubbornly: "I have something to tell you—something I didn't finish last time!"
"We have nothing to say."
"Have!"
Qin Li seemed a little impatient, and looked at Qiao Yan indifferently: "Even if there is, please change the venue."
Don't you know that public restrooms are always the easiest places to listen to conversations in novels?
"Your agent came as soon as you left! What else can I say?"
Qiao Yan's expression was very resentful.
He had already decided that Goldfinger was a super villain.
Qin Li's expression turned cold again: "I don't think we have any shameful conversations."
Qiao Yan was unmoved: "Don't play dumb, you know what I mean."
Seeing his firm expression, Qin Li finally compromised.
"What the hell do you want to know?"
"You... Why did you say before that your surname should be Qin?"
Qiao Yan clearly remembered that in the past, their brothers all took the surname Qiao of the woman who abandoned them.
Qin Li said softly: "My father's surname is Qin, so I am also surnamed Qin. Is there anything wrong?"
"Your father?"
Qiao Yan had no time to worry about his different attitude from last time, all her mind was on the word that made his throat hoarse.
"Yes, my father. You and I are just half brothers, Homura."
After many years, Qiao Yan heard this intimate title again.
It's just that the warmth and love are no longer there, and what I hear is only ridicule.
Qin Li looked at the large mirror mounted on the wall, his face expressionless and almost indifferent.
"When he found me, he promised to give me a life thousands of times better than in the orphanage—as long as I abandon everything in the past."
Qiao Yan was silent for a long time before saying: "So, you left me without hesitation. Did you?"
"……Yes."
"The second night that woman sent us to the orphanage, you hugged me and said that we will be each other's only relatives in the future. It's just a lie. Isn't it?"
"……Yes."
"You disliked me as an oil bottle at the time. If it was possible, you didn't want to recognize my brother at all, right?"
"Yes."
not like this!It will not be like this!
Even though he was screaming in his heart, Qiao Yan said:
"Do you know? I suddenly envy Sang Zhongxuan a little bit. He is also not loved, but his elder brother is still willing to coax him for more than ten years, but my elder brother has disliked me from the beginning."
Qin Li's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but when he heard this, he curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.
"Since we've said everything, don't pester me in the future. It's not good for you or me."
After finishing speaking, he left without giving Qiao Yan a chance to speak.
As soon as he went out, he didn't return to the set, but turned around and stood at the corner which was a blind spot for those who came out.
After a while, Qiao Yan, who was in a trance, depressed and no longer flamboyant as usual, came out from inside.
After a while, Ye Tang, who had a face full of information, also came out with vain steps.
Qin Li put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall, smiled mockingly, and said to himself: "Let's just change the place, this time I didn't deliberately arrange it. It's all, God's will—"
☆、Too lazy to think of the third power of the name
"Big brother, big brother, big brother..."
The people outside the door kept calling the door unyieldingly, and knocked until dawn if there was no answer.
Sang Boyu rubbed his forehead, carefully locked the documents in his hand into the cabinet, walked over and opened the door.
"What's the matter?"
Sang Zhongxuan's bright smiling face poked out from behind a big wine jar.
"Go to the bar, brother!"
Sang Boyu was very helpless: "Brother still has to deal with the matter of the bank..."
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out by Sang Zhongxuan's arm arbitrarily.
"It's not too late to do work or something tomorrow, we two brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time!"
Sang Boyu sighed with a headache, but he didn't say any more words of rejection after all.
A moonlit night.
Sang Boyu sat on a stone bench and sipped his wine in a gentle manner, while Sang Zhongxuan was already sitting on the fence of the pavilion, holding the wine jar and drinking.
The wine wetted his temples all the way from the corner of his mouth, and flowed into his collar, but he didn't care to wipe it with the wide sleeves, leaving his face wet.
"Are you worried?"
Sang Boyu asked with concern when he saw that he was trying to drink away his worries.
When Sang Zhongxuan spoke, his voice was slightly choked with sobs.
"Brother, what would you do if you found out that someone has been lying to you?"
Sang Boyu's heart tightened, his eyes fixed on Sang Zhongxuan's face without letting go, and he said slowly, "That depends on who the other party is."
Hearing this, Sang Zhongxuan said angrily: "It's not the third son of Duan! Usually he is so nice that he wants to wear the same pair of pants as me, but yesterday I heard him tell others that I, Sang Zhongxuan, are just a As a dandy, only the eldest brother in the family is willing to treat me well, if it weren't for the great fortune of the Sang family, he wouldn't bother to talk to me at all!"
Sang Boyu exhaled slowly, with an invisible smile flashing across his eyes, he said: "The attitude of a friend of wine and meat can't be taken seriously."
"But he, he is too much! This kind of person..."
Sang Zhongxuan couldn't continue talking, and gulped down the wine again.
Sang Boyu comforted and said: "Know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts. There are so many people like this out there. Just remember not to be fooled like this next time."
Sang Zhongxuan replied in a muffled voice: "From now on, I will admit that my elder brother treats me well!"
"That's not the case," Sang Boyu said patiently. "In addition to Duan Laosan, there are thousands of other people in this world. You need to keep your eyes open and treat others sincerely. It will do the same to you."
"Anyway, I know that my elder brother is sincere to me."
Sang Zhongxuan looked at Sang Boyu eagerly.
The eyes characteristic of young people are clear and trustworthy.
Sang Boyu smiled slowly: "Well, as long as you don't change, big brother will treat you well."
After finishing speaking, he put down the wine glass he was rubbing between his fingers, and walked out of the pavilion: "It's late at night, go to bed early, and be careful not to catch a cold. Brother, go back first."
Sang Zhongxuan, who was already somewhat drunk, threw the wine jar aside, and after a while, suddenly laughed softly——
After filming her part, Qiao Yan didn't stop at the crew, but directly got into the nanny's car parked outside the set.
Ye Tang also followed like a little tail, and when he got into the car, he sneaked a look at Qiao Yan who was resting with his eyes closed, like a daughter-in-law.
"what?"
Qiao Yan didn't open his eyes, and said impatiently.
Ye Tang cautiously asked, "You and Qin Li?"
Qiao Yan said coldly, "It's none of your business."
"I think there is a misunderstanding between you..."
"It's none of your business!"
Seeing that this tsundere guy was so uncooperative with him, Ye Tang straightened his neck and said, "I heard what you said in the bathroom that day!"
Qiao Yan opened her eyes suddenly: "You!"
"Hey, hey, it's none of my business. I was squatting there early because you didn't find a good place, okay..."
Ye Tang also felt very innocent.
Isn't he just squatting in a pit, who knows that he can still hear a secret.
At that time, it was just embarrassing for him to go out, okay?
After a while, Qiao Yan calmed down, and waved his hand in a broken jar: "Forget it, anyway, you already know about those stupid things."
"So, don't you think Qin Li's words are very wrong?"
Ye Tang asked.
Back then, he could only hear Qin Li's voice when he was hiding inside, and it felt strange, let alone Qiao Yan who was face to face with Qin Li.
Qiao Yan naturally noticed it.
It's just that he was tired and didn't bother to find out what was the truth and what was a lie.
When his hopes and expectations were shattered again, he only knew that Qin Li had lied to him time and time again.
Seeing Qiao Yan's expression that was about to turn black, Ye Tang murmured in his heart that something was wrong, and then said earnestly:
"Brothers don't have overnight feuds, right? You see, Qin Li is so fond of me, your little assistant, let alone you as his own brother. Back then he saw a piano at my house , and said that when he was a child, his younger brother loved to cry, so he would play the piano for him..."
After Barabala said this, Qiao Yan's expression finally eased a lot.
Ye Tang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really unhappy to see Qiao Yan and Qin Li making trouble.
Yu Gong, he is Qiao Yan's assistant, naturally he doesn't want him to quarrel with the great god Qin Li and ruin his future;
In private, Qin Li is his male god, and he doesn't want the male god to be misunderstood by his younger brother who is dedicated to protecting him and feel sad.
Hearing their conversation at that time, he had already imagined in his mind an orphanage. Brothers depended on each other. The two elder brothers were the illegitimate children of a wealthy family. He was found by the big boss's father and threatened by his younger brother to return to the family to inherit the property. The elder brother endured the humiliation and had to compromise with the evil forces for his younger brother. But the younger brother didn't know the truth and hated his elder brother for more than ten years.
Feeling pity and moved for Qin Li in my heart, I immediately set myself a task to eliminate the misunderstanding between the two brothers.
Don't underestimate the power of brainless fans to protect male gods. Sometimes, it is the most inconspicuous person who can play the most important role——
Qin Li unexpectedly looked at Qiao Yan and Ye Tang standing in front of him, glanced at Goldfinger vaguely, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Qiao Yan just looked at Goldfinger with eyes full of hostility, and said a sentence forcefully: "One day, I will stand at a height that you will never be able to reach again!"
Goldfinger: "Oh."
The implication is: none of my business?
Qiao Yan looked at Qin Li again: "At that time, I will let you tell the truth yourself!"
After speaking, he left with Ye Tang who was purely here to make soy sauce.
Goldfinger looked at their imposing backs: "...So, he just came to talk cruelly?"
Qin Li: "Probably so."
"why?"
"Hen."
Qin Li shrugged, and said very relaxedly, "He's really a middle school kid, isn't he?"
Goldfinger: "..."
"What are you doing, Goldfinger?"
"Help you find your face."
Qin Li: "..."
☆、Too lazy to think of the fourth power of the name
"Why do you say this is?"
Sang Boyu adjusted his neckline in front of the mirror, and softly asked the steward standing beside him.
"The family background that no one dares to provoke, the rich and worry-free life, absolute freedom, and the love of my family... I gave him so much, but only asked for a little, why would he go against me?"
The steward lowered his head slightly, and replied softly, "Maybe it's because Second Young Master...has ambitions."
You offered him the best days indeed, but for such a shady purpose.After any aspiring man understands that he is only being raised as a canary, no matter how luxurious the cage is, he will never miss it again.What's more, you are still his most trusted elder brother.
Of course, he would not say the latter words.
Because although Sang Boyu was asking him, he was actually asking himself. It is inappropriate for an outsider to point out this answer that everyone knows well.
Sang Boyu lowered his eyes and fastened the buttons under the neckline one by one, then tilted his head slightly, showing a gentle smile.
"It's really troublesome, but there is no way, who made me the eldest son."
Since as the eldest son, he must take responsibility——
Manage the family business, tolerate the younger brother, and let the wayward younger brother go back to the path that has been arranged.
There are guests coming to the restaurant.
A small round wine table was not full, and there were a few vacant seats here and there. Two completely different dresses made the two sides of a wine table present a clear and distinct situation.
Sang Boyu and Sang Zhongxuan were sitting opposite each other, one was wearing a long silk gown, and his conversation was elegant and reserved, while the other was in a suit and leather shoes, with a casual and generous demeanor.
Even though their faces are similar, they feel completely opposite.
"I asked Mr. Sang to come out today, mainly to discuss the ownership of the Sang family's shops in Dongjiekou and Nanyuan."
As soon as the man brought the tea, the man sitting on the right side of Sang Zhongxuan said straight to the point, and at the same time put several contracts on the table.
Sang Boyu glanced at him and found that he was an acquaintance.
Duan Rong, the third son of the Duan family in Beicheng, known as Duan Sanshao and Duan Laosan, is also a famous playboy. He used to be Sang Zhongxuan's most congenial brother, but they broke up a few years ago.
Sang Boyu didn't pay much attention to this person, he vaguely remembered that he went to the West later and came back not long ago.
But today, Duan Laosan was sitting next to Sang Zhongxuan in a suit, with a straight and elegant white shirt, and wearing a pair of glasses, which looked very similar.
As soon as Sang Boyu's mind changed, he understood what was going on.
Can't help but feel ridiculous and lamentable, it turns out that his good brother has already started to make arrangements so long ago, and he is indeed the blood of the Sang family.
With this complicated relief, Sang Boyu chuckled, and looked at Sang Zhongxuan with the same indulgent and loving gaze as before: "If you want those shops, Zhongxuan can tell me directly in private, why do you need to go to such a big fight?" What? How should I put it, you are also the young master of the Sang family, and I am your elder brother."
Sang Zhongxuan also smiled with his eyes bent, but there was no trace of the innocence and coquettishness in front of his elder brother in his brows.
"Brother always loves me, I know it. But this thing, it's not as good as what you get from others, is it?"
Sang Boyu said "Oh?" softly, and stopped talking, but with a soft smile on his face, he slowly looked at the contracts on the table.
After reading it, he raised his head again and looked at Sang Zhongxuan carefully, as if seeing him for the first time.
"Zhong Xuan wants to separate?"
Although his tone was as gentle as ever, anyone could tell that the idea was cold.
This time it was Duan Rong who answered.
"Eldest Young Master Sang's words are inappropriate. You are the current head of the Sang family and the elder brother. You can't find fault with Second Young Master Sang. No matter how heartless our Second Young Master is, we won't Maybe I will ask you to separate the family. But you also know that drowning is like killing a child. It is understandable that you dote on your younger brother, but children always have to be let out to run on their own. The second boy is not young, so naturally I can't stay at home and eat the ancestral property, so I discussed with our good friends to do some business, but doing business also requires capital. The second young master is embarrassed to ask you for it, so he thought about how much money the Sang family has. The shop is the dowry of the second wife, so it is appropriate to move it out now. In this way, at least it is considered independent, and if you make a profit, you can help the Sang family, and if you lose it, it will not affect the business of the Sang family. Do you think this is the reason?"
He folded his hands on the table, and his words were very polite, but also very sharp. Not only did he lightly point Sang Boyu's dark thoughts on the table, but he also said "our second young master" in one mouthful, abruptly referring to Sang Zhongxuan. This brother was regarded as an outsider.In the end, the "second wives" were even moved out - the brothers of the Sang family were not the direct brothers of the same mother, Sang's father had two wives, Sang Boyu was the son of his first wife, and Sang Zhongxuan was born to his stepmother.
Those shops were originally a dowry brought by the stepmother, but they have been incorporated into the Sang family's property for many years, and they have already been named Sang.It is understandable that Sang Zhongxuan wanted it, but if Sang Boyu didn't give it, they would have nothing to do.So we had to sit down and talk together.
Duan Rong's appearance is very different from the Duan Laosan in Sang Boyu's memory who only flirts with women. I'm afraid his father would not dare to recognize it if he saw it.
Sure enough, he was the one who could go together with his younger brother, and he hid it deeply enough.
Sang Boyu thought with a bit of coolness in his heart, but still smiled on his face: "Yes, since you have already made plans, I will naturally not spoil your interest."
After finishing speaking, he recruited someone to wait for the pen and ink, and signed the contracts one by one.
Duan Rong obviously didn't expect him to be so eloquent. After all, he was still a young man in his early 20s, and the expression of surprise and joy on his face could hardly be suppressed.
On the other hand, Sang Zhongxuan just calmly ordered the people on the left to put away the contracts, and then said to Sang Boyu: "Brother, there have been a lot of things during this time, and the third child and I rented a house outside, so we just rented a house." Not going home to live."
Sang Boyu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say much, just said: "Take care of yourself, don't be too tired."
"Well, brother too, take good care of yourself."
After the two brothers and sisters said goodbye respectfully, they ran in opposite directions at the door of the restaurant.
Sang Boyu was sitting in the back seat of the car, his face with all expression removed looked shockingly indifferent.
Seeing that his complexion was not good, the steward on the co-pilot said cautiously: "Second Young Master is young and energetic, it is inevitable that he wants to work hard without relying on his family."
Sang Boyu provoked a very shallow smile, the superficial gentleness faded away, but it was a sneer.
"Looking at him like that, I'm afraid it's best to want to sever ties with me."
"No, you are so kind to Er Shao..."
Halfway through the talk, the steward himself was too embarrassed to go on.
Is Sang Boyu nice to Sang Zhongxuan?
There is no doubt about it.
Everyone in the city knows that Sang's parents dote on their younger brother very much.
But sometimes, abuse and pain can make a person grow from adversity, but praise and favor can make a person fall in heaven.
Few people know that the reason why Sang Boyu treats his half-brother Sang Zhongxuan so well is to raise him up and turn him into a real playboy.
A's honey, B's arsenic.
But if so——
"Hey everyone, good evening, this is the filming site of "Honey". Today we are very honored to interview two super handsome guys, Qin Li, the national male god, and Qiao Yan, the new king of Heaven..."
The host, who was wearing a crisp white T-shirt and denim skirt, stood in front of the camera with a microphone and made an opening remark. Sitting behind her were Qin Li and Qiao Yan.
Qin Liyi was wearing a heavy robe with a sense of the times in the play, while Qiao Yan had changed into a modern dress. The two of them sat together, causing eye irritation at a glance.
The host asked a few questions about the filming step by step without spoilers, and the two answered them one by one very cooperatively.
When the short interview was coming to an end, the host asked with a sly smile: "The two brothers who play a pair of complicated emotions in the play, how is their relationship in real life?"
Qiao Yan said very naturally: "Well, it's not bad. Although the senior looks a little cold, he is actually a very good person. He will patiently guide me about many things I don't understand about this drama, and he is usually very good. get along."
Qin Li, who was issued a good person card, didn't say anything, but the host outside the camera and many audiences in front of the screen nodded vigorously.
Our male god is a warm man!It seems that Gao Leng is just because he doesn't know how to get along with others!
They think so firmly.
And some of the girls with strange attributes have even begun to imagine such and such strange things in the dressing room in the name of the two of them.
"The last question, if you ask the two to say a word to each other, would you do it?"
The host looked at them with bright eyes, waiting for the answer with full expectation.
Qiao Yan smiled lightly, and looked straight into Qin Li's eyes.
"Brother, I will reach great heights one day—higher than you are now."
This sentence is a line in the play, which Sang Zhongxuan said to Sang Boyu when he found out the truth and set up his own family.
Others only thought that he had assumed his identity in the play, but Qin Li understood his pun.
So, he also smiled and said Sang Boyu's answer in the play.
"I'll wait."
The tone of the two of them was very flat, neither passionate nor gnashing their teeth, but it sounded like a sword and sword.
The host's eyes were already green: Brother!Strong!Finally saw the live version!
And actually-
"Goldfinger, why does he have such a lack of language? How high does he stand over and over again? You must know that the soul of the middle school is not so easy to be inspired!"
Qin Li complained to Goldfinger impatiently.
Goldfinger: What the hell is the soul of Secondary School?
"Your task is not to train Qiao Yan into a qualified middle school student."
Goldfinger deeply felt that Qin Li was a person who could easily digress. The target of the mission was Ye Tang, but now he was getting entangled with that Qiao Yan.
Qin Li seemed to know what he was thinking—in fact, he could indeed know what Goldfinger was thinking, and complained:
"It's not my fault for going off topic, okay? Who told that controlled female nerve to make me a younger brother, even if he was in the second grade, he is still a half-finished product. And do you think I want to tangle with him, or is it that basic? Mr. Lao is too procrastinating. It is obvious that he is going through the text and writing a dozen or twenty chapters in a world, and the more he writes, the more he deviates. You can see that the number of words in a chapter is not more than half, or it is a drama within a drama that has nothing to do with the plot. , the remaining half of the mission objectives have not even shown their faces, how can I complete this? By the way, that homosexual gentleman is a brother who has a bad view, right? Not only did he write a brother post, but he also posted it here. There are three pairs of brothers in the post! You must know that although brothers are cute, readers will always get tired of reading them. It’s really annoying if they are either brothers or younger brothers..."
Goldfinger listened silently and wondered if something strange had gotten in there...
☆, set foot on the journey
Sang Boyu stood behind the desk, and slowly read the ink dripping handwriting on the rice paper——
"Don't neglect your relatives with small dislikes, and don't forget old kindness with new grievances."
He still remembers how father Sang held his and Zhongxuan's hands when he was dying nine years ago, staring closely at his eyes and saying these words.
Full of warnings, exhortations and expectations.
No one would have expected that Sang's father's last words would be this, but Sang Boyu understood.
No one knows a son like a father, and only Sang's father can see Sang Boyu's shrewd and ruthless heart hidden under his gentle and courteous appearance.
He knew that his eldest son was an excellent businessman, but not necessarily a good brother.
So even if he was about to die, he still wanted to seek protection for his weak little son.
Sang Boyu, who was not yet 20 years old at the time, hugged his half-brother next to him tightly, and said word by word under his father's unrelenting gaze and the younger brother's ignorant eyes: "I, Sang Boyu, swear to God, I will protect my brother." Zhongxuan lived a life of prosperity and peace."
Father Sang, who got the promise, closed his eyes in relief.
Amidst the cries of the whole family's master and servant, Sang Boyu could only bear the redness of his eyes, and his expression was full of sorrow, but there was a voice in his heart saying: Look, this is your biological father - until he died, he only read Father of his little son.
After reading, Sang Boyu slowly expressed the depression that seemed to have settled for more than ten years, put down the brush, took the towel handed over by the manager at the side, wiped his hands, and asked: "Is what you said just now true? ?”
The steward hurriedly said: "Don't dare to deceive the young master!"
Sang Boyu didn't speak anymore.
He also knew that what he just asked was really not up to standard, since everything was reported to him, it must be true.
He just found it incredible.
Before, Sang Zhongxuan took his brothers to do business outside, because almost all of them were the sons and daughters of big families. It's a new gadget over there, so it's doing well for a while.
In the eyes of outsiders, the limelight is almost approaching the Sang family.
But that is only in the eyes of outsiders.
The Sang family's great business has a deep foundation, how can it be easily shaken?
Sang Boyu originally planned to let his younger brother, who was born in a wealthy town and did not have much to do with production, show off first, and then suppress and suppress him to let him understand the real cruelty of the shopping malls, but who knew that Sang Zhongxuan was in the limelight here time, went to war.
Now that the world is full of gunpowder and wars, Beicheng is not bad, and has not been involved in large-scale battles, but small chaos continues.
Sang Boyu is a businessman, and a businessman only seeks profit by any means, so he does not take advantage of this troubled times to make a fortune.
It's just that he never thought about participating in this war.
He didn't expect Sang Zhongxuan to do this either.
Although Sang Boyu had thought of raising Sang Zhongxuan, he never thought of putting him to death.After all, it was my brother, and he personally made a promise in front of his father. Naturally, he couldn't sit idly by seeing Sang Zhongxuan join the army.
After all, how could the blood of the Sang family die under gunfire in a muddle?
"Do you know which army the Second Young Master entered?"
The steward said with some embarrassment: "Well, I don't seem to know who followed the second young master. I only said about 2000 people, and then left a location."
Sang Boyu pondered for a moment, then said: "Let the tailor shop below prepare two thousand sets of cotton clothes, thicker; collect ten carts of military supplies; also pack a few boxes of firecrackers and ammunition in the library. Remember, don't make too much noise. Big, don't let outsiders notice."
Although these things are precious, it is not difficult for the Sang family.During the war, which big household was not prepared?
The steward nodded in agreement.
"When it's ready, send it directly?"
Sang Boyu seemed to have thought of something, and there was a rare hint of mischievousness in his smile, "No hurry, there is more."——
The filming was nearing its end, but Qiao Yan, who had been filming smoothly, seemed to be in trouble.
The director frowned and told him about the play: "You have to remember, you were just a pampered rich man at first, and later you were tempered in the mall. You are decisive but not ruthless. You are the first in the battlefield. The first time you kill someone, you can't be too decisive, but you can't be too hesitant, you have to show that kind of struggle and transformation, understand?"
Qiao Yan pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
He first debuted as a member of the idol group. When he was a trainee, he trained mostly in dancing and singing, and did not receive a lot of professional acting training.
So even though he is talented in acting, after all, he has not been in contact with him for a long time. Now that he plays the leading role in the movie, the first half is not bad, but when it comes to the deeper performances later, he will have difficulties.
The director was a little helpless.
In the circle of famous directors, he has a rare good temper, but after so many NGs, he also became a little impatient.
he knows it can't be blamed
"Thank you bro."
Sang Zhongxuan patted him on the shoulder affectionately to thank him, and then added:
"By the way, I'm eating out today, so you don't have to wait for me tonight."
Sang Boyu watched quietly as he was wearing a red riding suit, and left as quickly as he had come.
After half a cup of tea, a servant in gray came in silently through the gate, stood behind Sang Boyu and reported in a low voice: "Second young master has gone to the restaurant, and the young masters of Guo and Duan are also there."
After hearing this, Sang Boyu nodded, his gentle smile had been restrained, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
"Go."
The servant in gray and the steward left quietly.
In the huge hall, only Sang Boyu was left at this time.
He lowered his eyes, and carefully smoothed out the clothes that had just been wrinkled by Sang Zhongxuan inch by inch, and buried half of his face in the shadow, making the originally handsome and kind eyebrows look somewhat unpredictable .
As if he had sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at the camera, his eyes became sharp for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, the tails of his eyes were curved, peaceful and peaceful, and he was clearly the youngest of the Sang family who couldn't be more good-natured.
"Card."
As soon as the director's voice fell to the ground, the originally quiet and contemplative atmosphere suddenly relaxed. The scene manager walked around with props, and Qin Li seemed to have changed from that noble son of the Republic of China to a modern high-cold male god, that kind of antique The sense of age disappeared in an instant.
Thinking of Qin Li's performance just now, Ye Tang was still amazed.
Since Qiao Yan was also one of the protagonists in this movie, he took advantage of his position to come to the set, so he was lucky enough to see Qin Li's performance on the set.
After reading it, I have only one feeling: the male god is so handsome!
The lens can infinitely magnify the subtle things that are not easy to notice on weekdays, making the beautiful more beautiful and the ugly even uglier.And Qin Li belongs to the former.
He seems to be born for the profession of an actor. Not to mention his sense of drama, he has a wide range of drama, and his acting skills are very powerful.
Like just his hand.
The shot of that scene was a close-up, which seemed to give people infinite reverie, but also had an inexplicable sense of oppression.Tempting and dangerous.
Even people like Ye Tang, who usually have nothing to do with the word "manual control", stared at the screen with the urge to kneel and lick, okay?
There was also the last scene, with Sang Boyu's eyes, Ye Tang had goosebumps all over his body standing outside the arena.
It's obviously not scary, but it makes people feel creepy, as if those eyes can eat people.
This is the aura, this is the acting.
"looking at what?"
A voice suddenly came from the ear.
"Male god..."
Ye Tang wiped his saliva.
"very nice?"
The voice became more sinister.
Ye Tang came to his senses and turned his head, Qiao Yan's handsome face was very close at hand.
Perhaps it was due to staying with Qin Li for a long time, and also acquired a bit of the ability to keep calm before the collapse of Mount Tai. Ye Tang calmly took two steps back, his expression as usual: "Hi."
Qiao Yan squinted her eyes and sneered: "Heh, other people's assistants go up to hand water and hand towels when they see their artists finished shooting, how about you? Are you just patronizing other men to be nympho?"
Seeing his stinky fart that was exactly the same as in the camera, Ye Tang thought to himself that Qiao Yan was really acting in his true colors.
Qiao Yan's eyes almost narrowed into a line: "Are you slandering me again?"
Ye Tang shook his head in trepidation, "Don't dare."
Qiao Yan continued to sneer: "Oh, don't quibble, your thoughts are written on your face."
Ye Tang rubbed his big face in puzzlement.
Why do both of them say that? Is his face really the online subtitle display of the inner OS?
Qiao Yan impatiently pushed aside the layers of collars of the costume she hadn't changed, looked at the man sitting on the chair not far away, and asked, "Is he really that good?"
Hearing that his tone was no longer so sarcasm, and instead asked for advice, Ye Tang immediately took the guts to start talking about his male god—the god of God sounds like he is not as close as the male god, does he——
"Yan Zan has great acting skills, a nice voice and beautiful hands. He has captured everything from Yan Zan's acting skills to voice control and hand control! No wonder he has become a national male god with a frighteningly large number of fans!"
It was not the first time I heard others praise Qin Li so much, but besides being sour and unwilling, Qiao Yan still had a little sense of pride.
Hell pride!
Qiao Yan asked: "Am I ugly? I'm not a good person? Is my acting skills not good? My voice is ugly and my hands are rough?"
As if he hadn't expected his nonsense, Ye Tang said "uh..." and stopped talking.
Qiao Yan's face darkened: "In your heart, I am so useless?"
Ye Tang explained with difficulty: "...No, you are super handsome and your voice is nice, really..."
In fact, Qiao Yan's own capital is not bad.
After all, he is a very popular new little heavenly king. In addition, he has released an album, and now he can star in a movie with Qin Li. In terms of hardware conditions and software capabilities, he is definitely not inferior to Qin Li.
However, the taste is always missing.
"—It's just that although you are handsome, you won't surprise people over and over again. But Qin Li, when he was filming, almost his whole body was shining."
Ye Tang said very mysteriously.
"Light up? That's no longer ET! I think you've lost your mind again."
Although Qiao Yan refuted with disdain on the surface, she was quietly shaken in her heart.
Ye Tang: "..."
I am a fan of male gods and I am proud! ——
Qin Li was standing in front of the sink washing his hands when he caught a glimpse of a person sneaking up from the bathroom door out of the corner of his eye.
As if he didn't see it, he calmly took the towel folded aside and dried his hands, then turned around naturally——
First, his eyes widened in surprise, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the warm smile flashed away, then he frowned as if remembering something, and all emotions were finally suppressed under a calm expression.
What a set of expressive expressions that connect the past and the future with profound meaning!It's simply impossible to think of anything!
Qin Li nodded reservedly and indifferently to Qiao Yan, but was stopped by him when he was about to leave.
"Is something wrong?"
He pursed his lips slightly, looking very impersonal.
Qiao Yan looked at him stubbornly: "I have something to tell you—something I didn't finish last time!"
"We have nothing to say."
"Have!"
Qin Li seemed a little impatient, and looked at Qiao Yan indifferently: "Even if there is, please change the venue."
Don't you know that public restrooms are always the easiest places to listen to conversations in novels?
"Your agent came as soon as you left! What else can I say?"
Qiao Yan's expression was very resentful.
He had already decided that Goldfinger was a super villain.
Qin Li's expression turned cold again: "I don't think we have any shameful conversations."
Qiao Yan was unmoved: "Don't play dumb, you know what I mean."
Seeing his firm expression, Qin Li finally compromised.
"What the hell do you want to know?"
"You... Why did you say before that your surname should be Qin?"
Qiao Yan clearly remembered that in the past, their brothers all took the surname Qiao of the woman who abandoned them.
Qin Li said softly: "My father's surname is Qin, so I am also surnamed Qin. Is there anything wrong?"
"Your father?"
Qiao Yan had no time to worry about his different attitude from last time, all her mind was on the word that made his throat hoarse.
"Yes, my father. You and I are just half brothers, Homura."
After many years, Qiao Yan heard this intimate title again.
It's just that the warmth and love are no longer there, and what I hear is only ridicule.
Qin Li looked at the large mirror mounted on the wall, his face expressionless and almost indifferent.
"When he found me, he promised to give me a life thousands of times better than in the orphanage—as long as I abandon everything in the past."
Qiao Yan was silent for a long time before saying: "So, you left me without hesitation. Did you?"
"……Yes."
"The second night that woman sent us to the orphanage, you hugged me and said that we will be each other's only relatives in the future. It's just a lie. Isn't it?"
"……Yes."
"You disliked me as an oil bottle at the time. If it was possible, you didn't want to recognize my brother at all, right?"
"Yes."
not like this!It will not be like this!
Even though he was screaming in his heart, Qiao Yan said:
"Do you know? I suddenly envy Sang Zhongxuan a little bit. He is also not loved, but his elder brother is still willing to coax him for more than ten years, but my elder brother has disliked me from the beginning."
Qin Li's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but when he heard this, he curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.
"Since we've said everything, don't pester me in the future. It's not good for you or me."
After finishing speaking, he left without giving Qiao Yan a chance to speak.
As soon as he went out, he didn't return to the set, but turned around and stood at the corner which was a blind spot for those who came out.
After a while, Qiao Yan, who was in a trance, depressed and no longer flamboyant as usual, came out from inside.
After a while, Ye Tang, who had a face full of information, also came out with vain steps.
Qin Li put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall, smiled mockingly, and said to himself: "Let's just change the place, this time I didn't deliberately arrange it. It's all, God's will—"
☆、Too lazy to think of the third power of the name
"Big brother, big brother, big brother..."
The people outside the door kept calling the door unyieldingly, and knocked until dawn if there was no answer.
Sang Boyu rubbed his forehead, carefully locked the documents in his hand into the cabinet, walked over and opened the door.
"What's the matter?"
Sang Zhongxuan's bright smiling face poked out from behind a big wine jar.
"Go to the bar, brother!"
Sang Boyu was very helpless: "Brother still has to deal with the matter of the bank..."
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged out by Sang Zhongxuan's arm arbitrarily.
"It's not too late to do work or something tomorrow, we two brothers haven't had a drink together for a long time!"
Sang Boyu sighed with a headache, but he didn't say any more words of rejection after all.
A moonlit night.
Sang Boyu sat on a stone bench and sipped his wine in a gentle manner, while Sang Zhongxuan was already sitting on the fence of the pavilion, holding the wine jar and drinking.
The wine wetted his temples all the way from the corner of his mouth, and flowed into his collar, but he didn't care to wipe it with the wide sleeves, leaving his face wet.
"Are you worried?"
Sang Boyu asked with concern when he saw that he was trying to drink away his worries.
When Sang Zhongxuan spoke, his voice was slightly choked with sobs.
"Brother, what would you do if you found out that someone has been lying to you?"
Sang Boyu's heart tightened, his eyes fixed on Sang Zhongxuan's face without letting go, and he said slowly, "That depends on who the other party is."
Hearing this, Sang Zhongxuan said angrily: "It's not the third son of Duan! Usually he is so nice that he wants to wear the same pair of pants as me, but yesterday I heard him tell others that I, Sang Zhongxuan, are just a As a dandy, only the eldest brother in the family is willing to treat me well, if it weren't for the great fortune of the Sang family, he wouldn't bother to talk to me at all!"
Sang Boyu exhaled slowly, with an invisible smile flashing across his eyes, he said: "The attitude of a friend of wine and meat can't be taken seriously."
"But he, he is too much! This kind of person..."
Sang Zhongxuan couldn't continue talking, and gulped down the wine again.
Sang Boyu comforted and said: "Know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts. There are so many people like this out there. Just remember not to be fooled like this next time."
Sang Zhongxuan replied in a muffled voice: "From now on, I will admit that my elder brother treats me well!"
"That's not the case," Sang Boyu said patiently. "In addition to Duan Laosan, there are thousands of other people in this world. You need to keep your eyes open and treat others sincerely. It will do the same to you."
"Anyway, I know that my elder brother is sincere to me."
Sang Zhongxuan looked at Sang Boyu eagerly.
The eyes characteristic of young people are clear and trustworthy.
Sang Boyu smiled slowly: "Well, as long as you don't change, big brother will treat you well."
After finishing speaking, he put down the wine glass he was rubbing between his fingers, and walked out of the pavilion: "It's late at night, go to bed early, and be careful not to catch a cold. Brother, go back first."
Sang Zhongxuan, who was already somewhat drunk, threw the wine jar aside, and after a while, suddenly laughed softly——
After filming her part, Qiao Yan didn't stop at the crew, but directly got into the nanny's car parked outside the set.
Ye Tang also followed like a little tail, and when he got into the car, he sneaked a look at Qiao Yan who was resting with his eyes closed, like a daughter-in-law.
"what?"
Qiao Yan didn't open his eyes, and said impatiently.
Ye Tang cautiously asked, "You and Qin Li?"
Qiao Yan said coldly, "It's none of your business."
"I think there is a misunderstanding between you..."
"It's none of your business!"
Seeing that this tsundere guy was so uncooperative with him, Ye Tang straightened his neck and said, "I heard what you said in the bathroom that day!"
Qiao Yan opened her eyes suddenly: "You!"
"Hey, hey, it's none of my business. I was squatting there early because you didn't find a good place, okay..."
Ye Tang also felt very innocent.
Isn't he just squatting in a pit, who knows that he can still hear a secret.
At that time, it was just embarrassing for him to go out, okay?
After a while, Qiao Yan calmed down, and waved his hand in a broken jar: "Forget it, anyway, you already know about those stupid things."
"So, don't you think Qin Li's words are very wrong?"
Ye Tang asked.
Back then, he could only hear Qin Li's voice when he was hiding inside, and it felt strange, let alone Qiao Yan who was face to face with Qin Li.
Qiao Yan naturally noticed it.
It's just that he was tired and didn't bother to find out what was the truth and what was a lie.
When his hopes and expectations were shattered again, he only knew that Qin Li had lied to him time and time again.
Seeing Qiao Yan's expression that was about to turn black, Ye Tang murmured in his heart that something was wrong, and then said earnestly:
"Brothers don't have overnight feuds, right? You see, Qin Li is so fond of me, your little assistant, let alone you as his own brother. Back then he saw a piano at my house , and said that when he was a child, his younger brother loved to cry, so he would play the piano for him..."
After Barabala said this, Qiao Yan's expression finally eased a lot.
Ye Tang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really unhappy to see Qiao Yan and Qin Li making trouble.
Yu Gong, he is Qiao Yan's assistant, naturally he doesn't want him to quarrel with the great god Qin Li and ruin his future;
In private, Qin Li is his male god, and he doesn't want the male god to be misunderstood by his younger brother who is dedicated to protecting him and feel sad.
Hearing their conversation at that time, he had already imagined in his mind an orphanage. Brothers depended on each other. The two elder brothers were the illegitimate children of a wealthy family. He was found by the big boss's father and threatened by his younger brother to return to the family to inherit the property. The elder brother endured the humiliation and had to compromise with the evil forces for his younger brother. But the younger brother didn't know the truth and hated his elder brother for more than ten years.
Feeling pity and moved for Qin Li in my heart, I immediately set myself a task to eliminate the misunderstanding between the two brothers.
Don't underestimate the power of brainless fans to protect male gods. Sometimes, it is the most inconspicuous person who can play the most important role——
Qin Li unexpectedly looked at Qiao Yan and Ye Tang standing in front of him, glanced at Goldfinger vaguely, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Qiao Yan just looked at Goldfinger with eyes full of hostility, and said a sentence forcefully: "One day, I will stand at a height that you will never be able to reach again!"
Goldfinger: "Oh."
The implication is: none of my business?
Qiao Yan looked at Qin Li again: "At that time, I will let you tell the truth yourself!"
After speaking, he left with Ye Tang who was purely here to make soy sauce.
Goldfinger looked at their imposing backs: "...So, he just came to talk cruelly?"
Qin Li: "Probably so."
"why?"
"Hen."
Qin Li shrugged, and said very relaxedly, "He's really a middle school kid, isn't he?"
Goldfinger: "..."
"What are you doing, Goldfinger?"
"Help you find your face."
Qin Li: "..."
☆、Too lazy to think of the fourth power of the name
"Why do you say this is?"
Sang Boyu adjusted his neckline in front of the mirror, and softly asked the steward standing beside him.
"The family background that no one dares to provoke, the rich and worry-free life, absolute freedom, and the love of my family... I gave him so much, but only asked for a little, why would he go against me?"
The steward lowered his head slightly, and replied softly, "Maybe it's because Second Young Master...has ambitions."
You offered him the best days indeed, but for such a shady purpose.After any aspiring man understands that he is only being raised as a canary, no matter how luxurious the cage is, he will never miss it again.What's more, you are still his most trusted elder brother.
Of course, he would not say the latter words.
Because although Sang Boyu was asking him, he was actually asking himself. It is inappropriate for an outsider to point out this answer that everyone knows well.
Sang Boyu lowered his eyes and fastened the buttons under the neckline one by one, then tilted his head slightly, showing a gentle smile.
"It's really troublesome, but there is no way, who made me the eldest son."
Since as the eldest son, he must take responsibility——
Manage the family business, tolerate the younger brother, and let the wayward younger brother go back to the path that has been arranged.
There are guests coming to the restaurant.
A small round wine table was not full, and there were a few vacant seats here and there. Two completely different dresses made the two sides of a wine table present a clear and distinct situation.
Sang Boyu and Sang Zhongxuan were sitting opposite each other, one was wearing a long silk gown, and his conversation was elegant and reserved, while the other was in a suit and leather shoes, with a casual and generous demeanor.
Even though their faces are similar, they feel completely opposite.
"I asked Mr. Sang to come out today, mainly to discuss the ownership of the Sang family's shops in Dongjiekou and Nanyuan."
As soon as the man brought the tea, the man sitting on the right side of Sang Zhongxuan said straight to the point, and at the same time put several contracts on the table.
Sang Boyu glanced at him and found that he was an acquaintance.
Duan Rong, the third son of the Duan family in Beicheng, known as Duan Sanshao and Duan Laosan, is also a famous playboy. He used to be Sang Zhongxuan's most congenial brother, but they broke up a few years ago.
Sang Boyu didn't pay much attention to this person, he vaguely remembered that he went to the West later and came back not long ago.
But today, Duan Laosan was sitting next to Sang Zhongxuan in a suit, with a straight and elegant white shirt, and wearing a pair of glasses, which looked very similar.
As soon as Sang Boyu's mind changed, he understood what was going on.
Can't help but feel ridiculous and lamentable, it turns out that his good brother has already started to make arrangements so long ago, and he is indeed the blood of the Sang family.
With this complicated relief, Sang Boyu chuckled, and looked at Sang Zhongxuan with the same indulgent and loving gaze as before: "If you want those shops, Zhongxuan can tell me directly in private, why do you need to go to such a big fight?" What? How should I put it, you are also the young master of the Sang family, and I am your elder brother."
Sang Zhongxuan also smiled with his eyes bent, but there was no trace of the innocence and coquettishness in front of his elder brother in his brows.
"Brother always loves me, I know it. But this thing, it's not as good as what you get from others, is it?"
Sang Boyu said "Oh?" softly, and stopped talking, but with a soft smile on his face, he slowly looked at the contracts on the table.
After reading it, he raised his head again and looked at Sang Zhongxuan carefully, as if seeing him for the first time.
"Zhong Xuan wants to separate?"
Although his tone was as gentle as ever, anyone could tell that the idea was cold.
This time it was Duan Rong who answered.
"Eldest Young Master Sang's words are inappropriate. You are the current head of the Sang family and the elder brother. You can't find fault with Second Young Master Sang. No matter how heartless our Second Young Master is, we won't Maybe I will ask you to separate the family. But you also know that drowning is like killing a child. It is understandable that you dote on your younger brother, but children always have to be let out to run on their own. The second boy is not young, so naturally I can't stay at home and eat the ancestral property, so I discussed with our good friends to do some business, but doing business also requires capital. The second young master is embarrassed to ask you for it, so he thought about how much money the Sang family has. The shop is the dowry of the second wife, so it is appropriate to move it out now. In this way, at least it is considered independent, and if you make a profit, you can help the Sang family, and if you lose it, it will not affect the business of the Sang family. Do you think this is the reason?"
He folded his hands on the table, and his words were very polite, but also very sharp. Not only did he lightly point Sang Boyu's dark thoughts on the table, but he also said "our second young master" in one mouthful, abruptly referring to Sang Zhongxuan. This brother was regarded as an outsider.In the end, the "second wives" were even moved out - the brothers of the Sang family were not the direct brothers of the same mother, Sang's father had two wives, Sang Boyu was the son of his first wife, and Sang Zhongxuan was born to his stepmother.
Those shops were originally a dowry brought by the stepmother, but they have been incorporated into the Sang family's property for many years, and they have already been named Sang.It is understandable that Sang Zhongxuan wanted it, but if Sang Boyu didn't give it, they would have nothing to do.So we had to sit down and talk together.
Duan Rong's appearance is very different from the Duan Laosan in Sang Boyu's memory who only flirts with women. I'm afraid his father would not dare to recognize it if he saw it.
Sure enough, he was the one who could go together with his younger brother, and he hid it deeply enough.
Sang Boyu thought with a bit of coolness in his heart, but still smiled on his face: "Yes, since you have already made plans, I will naturally not spoil your interest."
After finishing speaking, he recruited someone to wait for the pen and ink, and signed the contracts one by one.
Duan Rong obviously didn't expect him to be so eloquent. After all, he was still a young man in his early 20s, and the expression of surprise and joy on his face could hardly be suppressed.
On the other hand, Sang Zhongxuan just calmly ordered the people on the left to put away the contracts, and then said to Sang Boyu: "Brother, there have been a lot of things during this time, and the third child and I rented a house outside, so we just rented a house." Not going home to live."
Sang Boyu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say much, just said: "Take care of yourself, don't be too tired."
"Well, brother too, take good care of yourself."
After the two brothers and sisters said goodbye respectfully, they ran in opposite directions at the door of the restaurant.
Sang Boyu was sitting in the back seat of the car, his face with all expression removed looked shockingly indifferent.
Seeing that his complexion was not good, the steward on the co-pilot said cautiously: "Second Young Master is young and energetic, it is inevitable that he wants to work hard without relying on his family."
Sang Boyu provoked a very shallow smile, the superficial gentleness faded away, but it was a sneer.
"Looking at him like that, I'm afraid it's best to want to sever ties with me."
"No, you are so kind to Er Shao..."
Halfway through the talk, the steward himself was too embarrassed to go on.
Is Sang Boyu nice to Sang Zhongxuan?
There is no doubt about it.
Everyone in the city knows that Sang's parents dote on their younger brother very much.
But sometimes, abuse and pain can make a person grow from adversity, but praise and favor can make a person fall in heaven.
Few people know that the reason why Sang Boyu treats his half-brother Sang Zhongxuan so well is to raise him up and turn him into a real playboy.
A's honey, B's arsenic.
But if so——
"Hey everyone, good evening, this is the filming site of "Honey". Today we are very honored to interview two super handsome guys, Qin Li, the national male god, and Qiao Yan, the new king of Heaven..."
The host, who was wearing a crisp white T-shirt and denim skirt, stood in front of the camera with a microphone and made an opening remark. Sitting behind her were Qin Li and Qiao Yan.
Qin Liyi was wearing a heavy robe with a sense of the times in the play, while Qiao Yan had changed into a modern dress. The two of them sat together, causing eye irritation at a glance.
The host asked a few questions about the filming step by step without spoilers, and the two answered them one by one very cooperatively.
When the short interview was coming to an end, the host asked with a sly smile: "The two brothers who play a pair of complicated emotions in the play, how is their relationship in real life?"
Qiao Yan said very naturally: "Well, it's not bad. Although the senior looks a little cold, he is actually a very good person. He will patiently guide me about many things I don't understand about this drama, and he is usually very good. get along."
Qin Li, who was issued a good person card, didn't say anything, but the host outside the camera and many audiences in front of the screen nodded vigorously.
Our male god is a warm man!It seems that Gao Leng is just because he doesn't know how to get along with others!
They think so firmly.
And some of the girls with strange attributes have even begun to imagine such and such strange things in the dressing room in the name of the two of them.
"The last question, if you ask the two to say a word to each other, would you do it?"
The host looked at them with bright eyes, waiting for the answer with full expectation.
Qiao Yan smiled lightly, and looked straight into Qin Li's eyes.
"Brother, I will reach great heights one day—higher than you are now."
This sentence is a line in the play, which Sang Zhongxuan said to Sang Boyu when he found out the truth and set up his own family.
Others only thought that he had assumed his identity in the play, but Qin Li understood his pun.
So, he also smiled and said Sang Boyu's answer in the play.
"I'll wait."
The tone of the two of them was very flat, neither passionate nor gnashing their teeth, but it sounded like a sword and sword.
The host's eyes were already green: Brother!Strong!Finally saw the live version!
And actually-
"Goldfinger, why does he have such a lack of language? How high does he stand over and over again? You must know that the soul of the middle school is not so easy to be inspired!"
Qin Li complained to Goldfinger impatiently.
Goldfinger: What the hell is the soul of Secondary School?
"Your task is not to train Qiao Yan into a qualified middle school student."
Goldfinger deeply felt that Qin Li was a person who could easily digress. The target of the mission was Ye Tang, but now he was getting entangled with that Qiao Yan.
Qin Li seemed to know what he was thinking—in fact, he could indeed know what Goldfinger was thinking, and complained:
"It's not my fault for going off topic, okay? Who told that controlled female nerve to make me a younger brother, even if he was in the second grade, he is still a half-finished product. And do you think I want to tangle with him, or is it that basic? Mr. Lao is too procrastinating. It is obvious that he is going through the text and writing a dozen or twenty chapters in a world, and the more he writes, the more he deviates. You can see that the number of words in a chapter is not more than half, or it is a drama within a drama that has nothing to do with the plot. , the remaining half of the mission objectives have not even shown their faces, how can I complete this? By the way, that homosexual gentleman is a brother who has a bad view, right? Not only did he write a brother post, but he also posted it here. There are three pairs of brothers in the post! You must know that although brothers are cute, readers will always get tired of reading them. It’s really annoying if they are either brothers or younger brothers..."
Goldfinger listened silently and wondered if something strange had gotten in there...
☆, set foot on the journey
Sang Boyu stood behind the desk, and slowly read the ink dripping handwriting on the rice paper——
"Don't neglect your relatives with small dislikes, and don't forget old kindness with new grievances."
He still remembers how father Sang held his and Zhongxuan's hands when he was dying nine years ago, staring closely at his eyes and saying these words.
Full of warnings, exhortations and expectations.
No one would have expected that Sang's father's last words would be this, but Sang Boyu understood.
No one knows a son like a father, and only Sang's father can see Sang Boyu's shrewd and ruthless heart hidden under his gentle and courteous appearance.
He knew that his eldest son was an excellent businessman, but not necessarily a good brother.
So even if he was about to die, he still wanted to seek protection for his weak little son.
Sang Boyu, who was not yet 20 years old at the time, hugged his half-brother next to him tightly, and said word by word under his father's unrelenting gaze and the younger brother's ignorant eyes: "I, Sang Boyu, swear to God, I will protect my brother." Zhongxuan lived a life of prosperity and peace."
Father Sang, who got the promise, closed his eyes in relief.
Amidst the cries of the whole family's master and servant, Sang Boyu could only bear the redness of his eyes, and his expression was full of sorrow, but there was a voice in his heart saying: Look, this is your biological father - until he died, he only read Father of his little son.
After reading, Sang Boyu slowly expressed the depression that seemed to have settled for more than ten years, put down the brush, took the towel handed over by the manager at the side, wiped his hands, and asked: "Is what you said just now true? ?”
The steward hurriedly said: "Don't dare to deceive the young master!"
Sang Boyu didn't speak anymore.
He also knew that what he just asked was really not up to standard, since everything was reported to him, it must be true.
He just found it incredible.
Before, Sang Zhongxuan took his brothers to do business outside, because almost all of them were the sons and daughters of big families. It's a new gadget over there, so it's doing well for a while.
In the eyes of outsiders, the limelight is almost approaching the Sang family.
But that is only in the eyes of outsiders.
The Sang family's great business has a deep foundation, how can it be easily shaken?
Sang Boyu originally planned to let his younger brother, who was born in a wealthy town and did not have much to do with production, show off first, and then suppress and suppress him to let him understand the real cruelty of the shopping malls, but who knew that Sang Zhongxuan was in the limelight here time, went to war.
Now that the world is full of gunpowder and wars, Beicheng is not bad, and has not been involved in large-scale battles, but small chaos continues.
Sang Boyu is a businessman, and a businessman only seeks profit by any means, so he does not take advantage of this troubled times to make a fortune.
It's just that he never thought about participating in this war.
He didn't expect Sang Zhongxuan to do this either.
Although Sang Boyu had thought of raising Sang Zhongxuan, he never thought of putting him to death.After all, it was my brother, and he personally made a promise in front of his father. Naturally, he couldn't sit idly by seeing Sang Zhongxuan join the army.
After all, how could the blood of the Sang family die under gunfire in a muddle?
"Do you know which army the Second Young Master entered?"
The steward said with some embarrassment: "Well, I don't seem to know who followed the second young master. I only said about 2000 people, and then left a location."
Sang Boyu pondered for a moment, then said: "Let the tailor shop below prepare two thousand sets of cotton clothes, thicker; collect ten carts of military supplies; also pack a few boxes of firecrackers and ammunition in the library. Remember, don't make too much noise. Big, don't let outsiders notice."
Although these things are precious, it is not difficult for the Sang family.During the war, which big household was not prepared?
The steward nodded in agreement.
"When it's ready, send it directly?"
Sang Boyu seemed to have thought of something, and there was a rare hint of mischievousness in his smile, "No hurry, there is more."——
The filming was nearing its end, but Qiao Yan, who had been filming smoothly, seemed to be in trouble.
The director frowned and told him about the play: "You have to remember, you were just a pampered rich man at first, and later you were tempered in the mall. You are decisive but not ruthless. You are the first in the battlefield. The first time you kill someone, you can't be too decisive, but you can't be too hesitant, you have to show that kind of struggle and transformation, understand?"
Qiao Yan pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
He first debuted as a member of the idol group. When he was a trainee, he trained mostly in dancing and singing, and did not receive a lot of professional acting training.
So even though he is talented in acting, after all, he has not been in contact with him for a long time. Now that he plays the leading role in the movie, the first half is not bad, but when it comes to the deeper performances later, he will have difficulties.
The director was a little helpless.
In the circle of famous directors, he has a rare good temper, but after so many NGs, he also became a little impatient.
he knows it can't be blamed
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