That night, Jiang Zhao went through the list of his private numbers, but he couldn't figure out who gave Xiao Siye his number.
There are a lot of congratulatory messages in his list, and the job number is even more explosive. However, his work account has been handed over to Zuo Xiaoqiu, and Zuo Xiaoqiu will directly screen out useful information for him, and then hand it over to him to reply personally.
Jiang Zhao himself is the boss of his personal studio, so he can freely turn down all the entertainments that he doesn't bother to pay attention to, but there are two of them that really can't be shirked.
One from his own mother, Ms. Xu Xinnan, threatened him with a very sweet tone to go home for dinner on weekends.
The other is his acting teacher in college and also his master, Tang Yandong. In order to celebrate his winning the Best Actor, Master and Mistress specially prepared a family banquet for him, and said that one of his seniors would also come to attend.
Tang Yandong is a well-known old artist with both virtue and skill in the film industry. He was famous for a long time when he was young. Later, he went to the Film Academy to focus on the altar. He has taught countless students, but there are only a handful of closed disciples.
Jiang Zhao became a student of his master in his junior year, but Tang Yandong never mentioned to him how many brothers and sisters he had. It is said that he was worried that they would be involved in a conflict of interest in the circle, so he didn't mention it at all.
However, today, his master suddenly wanted to introduce a senior brother to him, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit determined to win.
On the night of going to Tang's house, he specially wore a new light gray casual suit, grabbed his hair and tied a tie, and sprayed on some very light perfume, and then picked out a low-key seven-figure watch.
When I went out, I happened to meet Qin Youyou watering the flowers in the yard next door.
Qin Wang was wearing a one-piece Pikachu pajamas, a face mask and a bow tie. When he saw him, he exclaimed, "Are you going on a blind date today?"
Jiang Zhao was too lazy to complain about her: "Go to my master's house for dinner tonight."
Qin Youyou gasped: "Then remember to keep an eye on the time, Old Tang is most jealous of someone being late."
Although she did not worship Tang Yandong as a teacher, Tang Yandong took the acting classes between her and Jiang Zhao back then. She will never forget that she was five minutes late to buy a candied haws, and was punished by Lao Tang to perform in a crowded corridor, and ate "air candied haws" for an hour with tears in her eyes.
"However, why are you dressed so grandly when you go to Old Tang's house for dinner?" She looked at Jiang Zhao's peacock-like attire today, "Old Tang prepared a blind date for you?"
Jiang Zhao tidied up his cufflinks slowly: "I have a brother I have never met, and he will come tonight."
Qin Youyou immediately understood: "You want to go on a blind date with your senior brother?"
Jiang Zhao: "What else is on your mind besides blind date."
Qin Youyou giggled: "Isn't this concerned about your life's major events? Oh yes, you have never seen any of your senior brothers and sisters. You said there would be no Xiao Si in it?"
Jiang Zhao's expression froze, and he said firmly, "Impossible."
"That's right... we are not at the same level, and his acting class is probably not taken by Old Tang." Qin Youyou waved the small watering ladle for watering the flowers at him, "Go quickly, remember to say hello to Old Tang for me. "
Perhaps it was because of Qin Youyou's remark, on the way to Tang's house, Jiang Zhao's brain, which had already emptied Xiao Si, immediately started playing some clips that should not be recalled in a loop.
He cursed secretly in his heart, and simply opened the Weibo account to divert his attention.
Jiang Zhao posted a total of more than a dozen high-ranking hot searches in the past two days, and the discussion on the Internet can be described as explosive.
He doesn't like controlling comments, so the fans in the comment area are also making various comments. Some fans are congratulating, some fans are screaming that his brother is so handsome, and some fans who probably have no acquaintances on the Internet are flying in the comment area. Jiang Zhao was used to the trousers, so he passed them calmly.
He swiped the real-time Weibo for a while, and suddenly saw a Weibo with hundreds of comments, all the comments were lamenting that the Chinese New Year was coming, and he even tagged it with a tag called "Xiaojiang Civil Affairs Bureau".
Jiang Zhao was puzzled for a moment. He knew that he had cp super chats from various fans, but he hadn't seen this tag much.
He clicked in, and was caught off guard by a series of identical animations—it was the scene where Xiao Si personally handed the trophy to him on the Golden Orchid Award podium, and then took a "close" photo with him.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He immediately understood who he was talking to.
Is there any mistake, how can anyone really love him and his opponent
Jiang Zhao's heart was turned upside down. He found that there were not only mobilization pictures to celebrate the New Year in Chaohua, but also many people who edited videos, drew fan pictures, and wrote articles. It seems that not only he and Xiao Si also had many cp Produce food with passion, and the quality is quite high.
After all, the doujin pictures are all very cute.
Jiang Zhao stared at the Q version fanart that he and Xiao Si also posted with an extremely complicated expression. He understands that fans like to play cp, and he has no right to interfere with fans' encircling their own cuteness, but who knows why Weibo pushes it Let him break into this tag by mistake.
He was about to turn off his phone to calm down, when he suddenly realized that the fanfic was still a long one.
Jiang Zhao had never seen this before, so he swipe down casually, and then at the bottom of a series of cat and cat emoji packs, he saw a picture that made his mind go blank.
Is he the one who was pressed on the desk
Is Xiao Siye the one who spoke about tigers and wolves?
Jiang Zhao quit Weibo in seconds, his face livid.
I just felt like I was struck by lightning.
It wasn't until he reached the door of Master's house that Jiang Zhao managed to sort out his heart that was poisoned by Xiao Huangtu, and knocked on the door of Master's house.
Tang Yandong lives in a three-bedroom apartment in the urban area, not far from the bustling commercial street and square, it is said that it is because his wife likes to be lively.
As soon as the door opened, his teacher's wife happily pulled him in, turned to his teacher and shouted: "Old Tang! Xiao Jiang is here!"
The teacher's wife has always been like a little girl, and she doesn't like to call him by his name on weekdays.
Even at Master's house, Jiang Zhao was not very used to socializing, so he simply handed over the things in his hand: "Master, this is what I brought you when I went abroad last time, and there is also tea for my Master."
The teacher's wife exclaimed, hugged the limited-edition bag and smiled like a flower: "Oh, this is so hard to grab! I asked your master to ask someone to buy it for me last time, but I couldn't get it!"
Jiang Zhao also smiled, and nodded with Tang Yandong who came wearing an apron: "Master."
Tang Yandong has always been serious, but presumably because of Jiang Zhao's grades, he also showed some smile lines at this time: "Well, let's go to the living room to chat with your teacher's wife, we have to wait for a while for dinner."
Jiang Zhao's culinary skills are at the level of frying the kitchen, so he consciously didn't help, but sat in the living room and watched TV dramas with his wife. When he entered the door, he took a special look at the coat rack at the door. It was only for him and his master and his wife. It seemed that his senior brother hadn't come yet.
The teacher's wife probably also thought of this, and said to him: "Your brother is a bit busy today, and he probably won't be here until a little later. You don't know, but you and him are two of your master's most proud disciples, and they broke the rules specifically to let you meet On the one hand, whatever happens in the future, we can take care of each other..."
Before the words were finished, the doorbell suddenly rang. Jiang Zhaoxu pressed his wife's arm: "Sit down, I'll drive."
He stood up, straightened his clothes while walking, and made sure that every strand of his hair was flawless, before he opened the door:
"Brother..."
Jiang Zhao froze at the door: "Okay."
The person standing at the door extended his hand to Jiang Zhao politely.
I have to say that Xiao Siye's clothes are actually very good. The gray turtleneck sweater and black long trench coat perfectly outline his well-proportioned figure, as elegant as a British gentleman. There is still a hint of the cold breath of the deep winter in the north, but the smile on his lips is just right, but it makes people feel like spring breeze:
"It's the first time we meet, junior brother."
Jiang Zhao remained motionless.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the door was frozen.
"Xiao is here too!"
The teacher's wife's voice came from behind, and Jiang Zhao came back to his senses, and turned sideways to let Xiao Si enter the door.
It never occurred to him that the legendary senior brother was actually Xiao Siye.
When he goes back, he must kill that prophet Qin Youyou!
However, he clearly gave way, but Xiao Siye's hand was still held in the air, and he probably meant that if Jiang Zhao didn't shake it back, he wouldn't enter the door.
Seeing that his wife was about to walk to the door, Jiang Zhao had no choice but to give him a perfunctory shake with his fingertips.
"Meeting you for the first time," Jiang Zhao felt that these words were so hot, "Master, brother."
He was about to take back his hand, but Xiao Si suddenly grabbed his fingertips.
The teacher's wife came over, not feeling the turbulence behind them at all, and happily introduced: "Xiaojiang, this is Xiaoye, your senior brother, you are all famous, you must have seen it before, but today is the first time We've officially met."
Xiao Si also smiled gently: "Master, why are you so beautiful again? You are several years younger than the last time I saw you."
"Oh, where is it? You really can talk." The teacher patted him with a smile.
Xiao Si just started exchanging greetings with his teacher's wife, and Jiang Zhao stood beside him almost torn apart.
Is this person suffering from some serious illness, why can't he let go after holding him for a long time;
However, Xiao Si also turned his head, as if he hadn't done anything, and said to him solemnly: "I have seen many works of my junior brother before, but I didn't say hello to him. When I met this time, it really is a young talent." , Shocked to heaven."
Jiang Zhao raised the corner of his mouth hypocritically: "Me too."
Xiao Si also definitely did it on purpose, who the hell would a normal person want to have physical contact with his opponent, this kind of disgusting way of hurting others and hurting himself by eight hundred, only Xiao Si can do it.
But Xiao Si can also disgust him, so why can't he be disgusted back
Jiang Zhao sneered in his heart.
He suddenly turned his back on the guest, flipped his fingers, and held Xiao Siye's hand tightly, with an affectionate look: "It turns out that senior brother is the legendary actor Xiao Xiao. I was really disrespectful in the past."
Xiao Si was also slightly taken aback, and let go of his hand without hesitation.
Jiang Zhao couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. Sure enough, he wanted to use magic to defeat magic.
Coincidentally, Tang Yandong came out of the kitchen again, saw Xiao Si and said: "Okay, you two will get to know each other later, Ah Ye will help me first."
Hearing this, Xiao Si also took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Jiang Zhao couldn't see anyone who was an eyesore, and Jiang Zhao finally felt that the air around him was much fresher, and the teacher and wife next to him were still immersed in the joy of meeting their brothers and sisters, and asked him: "Come to the study room, I will show you your brother's previous work." There are many photos of you and your master, which are fun."
Jiang Zhao had no choice but to follow her into the study, which happened to be far away from Xiao Si.
In the study room, the teacher's wife took down two photo albums from the shelf next to the desk, smiled at him and said, "You have one, and your senior brother has one. I washed them out for your master."
She opened one of the books, and the first one was a photo of Xiao Si and Master.
"This is when your master just accepted Xiaoye as an apprentice, at the gate of your school," the teacher muttered, "This is a time when I went to class outside..."
Jiang Zhao pretended to be serious, but in fact he casually accompanied her to watch one by one. He didn't want to be perfunctory to his wife, but he was really not interested in Goubi's photo album.
He would rather be surrounded by entertainment reporters for a whole night of interviews than to know how his opponent evolved from a young dog to the mature dog he is today.
"This is Xiaoye's first time as a tutor assistant, to welcome new students." The teacher's wife suddenly remembered something, "Xiaojiang, you were the class that Xiaoye led at that time, right?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Xiao Si was indeed his direct senior, Jiang Zhao could only nod: "Yes."
The teacher's wife laughed immediately: "Then I still have a photo of Xiaoye and your whole class here. Let me take a look, it should be this page..."
The teacher's wife suddenly groaned, and Jiang Zhao followed the trend, and found that the page of the photo album she opened was empty.
"Look at my brain," the teacher said apologetically, "Xiao Ye said she wanted a photo of the university, so she took that one away, and I forgot to print another one."
Hearing that, Jiang Zhao subconsciously glanced at the vacancy again: "What is he doing with that photo?"