Ten minutes later, a man in a light gray wool suit coat appeared downstairs in the company.
The younger brother Cheng Yuan was huddled in a short down jacket. The tip of his nose and the exposed part of his neck were white and powdery, and his eyes were flushed, and he looked cold.
Cheng Jian frowned, slightly irritably reaching out and loosening the wool scarf tied around his neck.
Soon, a warm bag with men's Eau de Toilette wrapped around Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan, however, stretched his neck uncomfortably: "Dry."
Cheng Jian stared: "If you dare to pick it, I will beat you."
Cheng Yuan's legs trembled, and he was honest.
Cheng Jian is really good at beating people.
At the age of seven and eight-year-old dogs, Cheng Yuan is much more delicate than other children. The reason is that when he was not obedient when he was a child, he was taught by his brother to use various tools for violent education, and he was trained to be obedient and soft. .
Strong father and brother, weak mother, it is no wonder that Cheng Yuan would indulge in the gentle Yang Baihua, no one will pull back.
Cheng Jian grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand involuntarily, and the coldness of his grip made his face even worse.
He alternately tore off the gloves, threw them into Cheng Yuan's arms, and mocked: "He's so poor? Can't afford gloves?"
Cheng Yuan tucked the scarf down, showing his mouth,
"I don't like it," he argued.
This is true, Cheng Yuan doesn't like to wear scarves and gloves, especially scarves, they will get dry after wearing them for a while.
Cheng Yuan still wanted to say something, but he looked at Cheng Jian and hesitated.
"Tell me, go on." Cheng Jian sneered, "If I say one sentence to him, you can say ten sentences. You are just as good as you can, picking up a stone can be a treasure."
Chi Xiaochi, who played Cheng Yuan, said to the system in a hurry: "I suspect that he just wanted to say that the dung ball is here."
The system felt that Chi Xiaochi was right.
Cheng Jian was able to swallow his words, obviously because he didn't want to get too stiff with Cheng Yuan at the beginning.
He looked at Cheng Yuan's blushing eyes and the wet stains on the side of his eyelashes: "... Did you quarrel with him?"
Cheng Yuan is one size smaller than Cheng Jian's body, and his hands can be folded and tucked into one of Cheng Jian's gloves to keep warm: "No, it's just that my stomach is not very comfortable."
Cheng Jian: "Didn't have breakfast?"
Cheng Yuan smiled: "Lose weight."
"Less down." Cheng Jian squeezed his waist, "I've lost weight to a handful of firewood, doesn't it look good?!"
Cheng Yuan was pinched and jumped, and said coquettishly, "...Brother."
"Brother, when your brother has had blood mold for eight lifetimes." Cheng Jian put his hand in his pocket, "Why don't you drink soy milk? Then don't go to Yonghe, go to the Yipin porridge shop over there."
As he said that, he looked around at random and asked, "Where did you park the car?"
Cheng Yuan said naturally: "He drove to work. I came by bus."
Cheng Jian was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, Cheng Yuan was immediately alert, hugged his head and ran five paces away.
Cheng Jian really wanted to beat him up to make him remember, but now it was time for work, and at the door of the company, Mr. Cheng wanted to save face, so he hurried up, grabbed Cheng Yuan's neck, and arrested the person back. In his arms: "What are you running for?"
Cheng Yuan thought he was going to be beaten, so he shrank his neck in fear: "Brother, someone, someone."
Noticing the panic in his brother's eyes, Cheng Jian's heart softened, and the arms that locked his shoulders relaxed a little.
Even so, he was still unforgiving when he opened his mouth, full of ridicule, and he could come out without brewing: "Cheng Yuan, you can do it, Bao Xiaobai's face is quite skilled. You can work harder and get a house out. You will have a set of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, and then he will take care of you inside and outside, and he will embroider you to farm the land, and the two of you will be happy and harmonious for a long time, how great."
Cheng Yuan lowered his head: "Brother, don't say that. He needs a means of transportation to go to work. I stay at home all day and don't need it."
Cheng Jian was so angry that he fell backwards, but thinking that Cheng Yuan said that his stomach was uncomfortable, he still held back the fire.
He dragged Cheng Yuan to the porridge shop: "... What kind of porridge do you want? Preserved egg porridge with lean meat, white porridge?"
"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
"The mouth is quite picky."
"Thank you bro."
"Thank you for the fart, and the preserved egg and lean meat, you are beautiful. I have an uncomfortable stomach, and honestly give me millet porridge."
After a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, Cheng Yuan's frozen pale face returned a little blood. In addition to the redness of the nose, his cheeks had regained the luster of the puff, which looked very puffy.
Cheng Jian took off his coat, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and prepared a vinegar dish for him: "Why are you looking for me?"
Without waiting for Cheng Yuan to speak, Cheng Jian said quickly: "If there is something wrong with him, then you are fine, don't speak."
"It's not him... It can be considered." Cheng Yuan picked up a crab yellow bun, and when he heard Cheng Jian say this, his expression was a little troubled: "... Brother, don't tell your parents about this, okay."
Cheng Jian was expressionless: "It depends on the situation."
Cheng Yuan dipped the buns into the vinegar dish and whispered, "Brother, do you have any extra house?"
Cheng Jian frowned: "...what do you want to do?"
Cheng Yuan hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that, brother, I want to borrow your house for a week, just me, no one else."
Cheng Jian: "You guys really quarreled?"
Cheng Yuan looked a little lonely, bit the bun, and said vaguely: "No, his parents are coming, he wants me to avoid it."
Cheng Jian slapped his palm on the table.
With a bang, half of the people in the store looked over.
How could Cheng Jian manage this: "His parents don't know about you and him yet?!"
Cheng Yuan was stagnant, and immediately explained to Yang Baihua: "No, no. Old Yang's parents have been frugal all their lives, and they definitely don't want to live in a hotel. I'll move out to make it easier for them to live..."
"I asked you this? It's all fucking nonsense!" Cheng Jian didn't listen to Cheng Yuan's explanation at all, "Just tell me, does he want you to meet his parents?"
Cheng Yuan took a spoon and poked the bottom of the bowl.
"...Not yet picked?!"
"He's not ready yet..."
"No, when is he going to be ready? Until he gets married and has children, or is he dead?"
Cheng Yuan didn't say a word, and rarely did he defend the man.
Seeing his little brother's listless appearance, Cheng Jian's heart softened, and he raised his hand to touch his head, but his hand hung in the air for a while, and it turned into a neither light nor heavy palm, and slapped it on the back of his head. Cheng Yuan shrank his neck.
Cheng Yuan said: "It's really not good, it's fine to live in your office."
Cheng Jian was impatient: "... Stop thinking about it, let's eat."
Cheng Yuan raised his eyes: "Don't let your parents know..."
"You have to let your parents know that it's a matter of time." Cheng Jian was rather rude, "Just ask for your own blessings."
After finishing speaking, he took his mobile phone and went out to contact Cheng Yuan's residence.
Chi Xiaochi quietly lowered his head and bit the crab yellow bun. The strong aroma of crab juice and the aroma of old acetic acid filled his mouth, it was hot and a little hot.
In the last life, Cheng Yuan didn't come to Cheng Jian for help at all, he just found a friend's cat for a week.
He always felt that his family had too much jurisdiction over his shelter, but he didn't know that what he had lost was a fortress that was always willing to shelter him from the wind and rain.
When reviewing the memory of the original host Cheng Yuan, Chi Xiaochi deliberately shifted the time line back for a while, and saw Cheng Jian who came abroad to deal with his funeral after Cheng Yuan's death.
He can't wait to put on a three-piece suit when he goes out to take out the trash. He never forgets to take care of his brother with hairspray and perfume. He seems to be ten years older overnight, and his chin is full of long and short greens. Stubble, a long bloodstain left by a mishandling of the razor, extending from the left lower jaw to the neck, at first glance rather terrifying.
He saw his brother's cold body in the hospital.
Cheng Yuan almost cut off half of his wrist.
... With such a deep hole, how could he get it.
Cheng Jian thought so, and silently took a taxi back to Yang's house, got off on the way, and bought a kitchen knife.
Later, he almost used a kitchen knife to split the gate of the Yang family down. But Yang Baihua and Yang Baihua's parents, who noticed something was wrong, hid in the house in time, did not respond to all his hysteria, and called the police.
Raiding and harassing private houses is an extremely serious incident abroad. The police quickly dispatched the police, arrived and subdued Cheng Jian.
When he was brutally pushed to the ground, half of Cheng Jian's face was covered with sand and gravel that was hot from the sun.
He had calmed down, but only muttered a word, his voice soaked in pain.
"… My brother is only twenty-seven, and he's not yet thirty."
After finishing the call, Cheng Jian walked back and pulled out the stool: "Are you moving out next week?"
Chi Xiaochi looked at him.
Soon the unshaven face, covered with sand and dark blood, was separated from the high-spirited one.
Coming out of that emotion, Chi Xiaochi successfully entered the role of Cheng Yuan again, and nodded obediently: "Well."
"I sent you WeChat the address. After a while, I'm full, I'll ask the driver Xiaoyan to take you home, and let me know when you move in. Xiaoyan is tight-lipped and won't talk nonsense with Dad." Cheng Jian said, "Go back Don't tell Yang Baihua that you have come to see me, just say you are staying with friends outside."
Cheng Jian is always capable and hearty when he is doing his business, and he is full of delicate thoughts in his resolute actions, but he seldom puts this state into his daily life. To Cheng Yuan, he is just a ruthless eldest brother, but in fact his heart is unreasonably soft. .
In other words, his attitude proved that he was aware of the seriousness of the problem between Cheng Yuan and Yang Baihua, and began to pay attention.
Before leaving, Cheng Jian left the scarf and gloves to Chi Xiaochi.
Soon after Xiaoyan sent him away from the company, Chi Xiaochi offered to get off the bus.
"You should have something else to do, go get busy." Chi Xiaochi said, "I know all the way back. Tell my brother, I'm too full to sit still. Go down for a walk to digest."
After stepping off the car, as soon as Chi Xiaochi looked up, he saw the headquarters building of "Cloud Entertainment".
This is an entertainment company signed by Tang Huan. After a series of packaging, Tang Huan has become one of the new talents in the mainland music scene. It is also a trump card of Yundu Entertainment in the music market. The first sister is well-deserved.
The system asked, "What are you doing here?"
Chi Xiaochi looked around: "Just look around."
Leaving the audience watching his performance, Chi Xiaochi became Chi Xiaochi again.
He loosened the scarf in a knot, and went to that station at will, half the heroism and half the laziness, and it was very eye-catching.
Both stars and actors have undergone long-term training in manners, and they are quite different from ordinary people. Cheng Yuan's skin is not bad, he is a very clean little handsome guy, and Chi Xiaochi's temperament undoubtedly injected aura into this slightly immature handsomeness.
Standing on the side of the road, Chi Xiaochi attracted the attention of passers-by from time to time. Seeing this scene, the system suddenly thought: "Mr. Chi, I have a suggestion: how about you try to become an actor?"
Just last night, the system watched the first movie "Headland Murder" starred by Chi Xiaochi.
At that time, Chi Xiaochi was only 18 years old, but he played the short life of the depravity and destruction of an ordinary fishing village boy in a stunning and heart-pounding manner.
It took him a movie time to show everyone what talent is.
An emotional climax in the play is when his only friend dies.
The friend died to protect him, and the death was very painful. The fishing village boy hugged his only friend and composed the tune they roared together when they went to sea into a melodious tune for him.
He knew his friend's pain, so he sent him away with a smile. There was a smile in his eyes and the corners of his lips, but a tear came out of his smiling eyes.
Chi Xiaochi didn't go crazy, didn't roar, and acted this scene very quietly.
This subtle observation and delicate expression of the emotions of drama characters is what many actors have been pursuing throughout their lives, but as soon as Chi Xiaochi debuted, he could easily use it at will.
He has talent, and in this world, the entertainment industry is quite developed. If he is an actor, it can be said that he has a lot to do.
After listening to the system's suggestion, Chi Xiaochi's reaction was indifferent: "Good idea."
Chi Xiaochi's noncommittal attitude made the system guess that he might not have this plan.
Sure enough, Chi Xiaochi said: "For me, the so-called performance is to truly and thoroughly become that person, which is the greatest respect for that person."
He looked up at the building of Yundu Entertainment and wrote lightly, "This is Cheng Yuan's life, and I have to live the way Cheng Yuan wants."
The system's heart moved slightly.
... Chi Xiaochi didn't seem to be as willful as he imagined, and he didn't know the severity.
The system asked: "What's your plan next?"
Chi Xiaochi didn't say a word, took a step, and walked away from the Yundu Entertainment Building.
On the LED screen not far away, there is a large jewelry endorsement poster of Tang Huan, which is playing in a loop.
The Tang Huan incident was a huge turning point in Cheng Yuan's tragic life, but Tang Huan's popularity soared because of this incident, and he successfully achieved his transformation.
In the lives of Tang Huan and Cheng Yuan, one is the protagonist and the other is a supporting role, and the role of the supporting roles is to use their own bleakness to set off the other party's radiance as much as possible.
But in Chi Xiaochi's world, he is also used to being the protagonist.
Chi Xiaochi said to himself, "...In that case, whoever is the protagonist, it's up to each one's abilities."