Jiang Zimo didn't hesitate for too long, called Song Chen, and asked him the result of the audition euphemistically.
Song Chen really liked him at first, but he couldn't bear to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway through. Director Zhao only had Wen Mingyi in his heart, so he could only say, "I'm sorry, little Jiang, you did a good job, but not Director Zhao has the right actor in his heart, so let's see if we can cooperate next time."
Jiang Zimo was startled and asked him, "Can I know who is the suitable actor in Director Zhao's mind?"
This is not something that cannot be said. After all, Jiang Zimo is an amateur in Song Chen's heart. Even if he knows about it and then posts the news, it can only be a rumor on the Internet. Besides, this matter is basically settled, and it will be officially announced after a while. , so even if he posted and broke the news, it was nothing.
So Song Chen didn't hide it from him, "Wen Mingyi, you know, Director Zhao likes him more."
Jiang Zimo didn't think it would be Wen Mingyi, he immediately said dissatisfied, "Why?"
That's all for others, why Wen Mingyi!
Song Chen himself didn't know why Zhao Wangyu liked Wen Mingyi so much. When he was filming, he took the initiative to play with the other party. After the audition, he offered to invite the other party to dinner. Even after the other party rejected him without a wink, he still felt that the other party was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was very kind to the other party. appreciate.
"He performed well in the audition." Song Chen gave a more official reason, "He played very well and responded very quickly. Director Zhao likes his acting style very much."
Jiang Zimo didn't speak anymore.
Song Chen still had something to do, so he said to him, "I'll hang up first, and I'll work together next time when I have a chance."
Jiang Zimo responded, and Song Chen hung up.
The next second, Jiang Zimo angrily smashed the things on the table to the ground, why did this happen? He didn't understand, obviously he had a lot of advantages over Wen Mingyi at the beginning, why did he fail in the end? ! Jiang Zimo couldn't figure it out, he seemed to have returned to the original starting point, and he went around in circles, but it was all in vain.
Jiang Zimo feels wronged, uncomfortable, and resentful. Everyone is fine, why is it Wen Mingyi? ! Even if it wasn't him, it shouldn't be Wen Mingyi! Why is it Wen Mingyi
Jiang Zimo couldn't understand, he only felt that he seemed to have been living in the shadow of Wen Mingyi all his life. The person he liked favored Wen Mingyi, and the opportunity he wanted was finally snatched by Wen Mingyi. Every time he felt as if he saw light, Wen Mingyi would appear and block that light.
It would be nice if there was no Wen Mingyi. Why, there is a Wen Mingyi in this world? !
When Wen Bo returned to Jiang Zimo's house, what he saw was Jiang Zimo drunk and drinking. He hurriedly walked over, poured him a glass of water, put it in front of him, and asked him, "What's the matter, what's the matter? Drink so much alcohol?"
Jiang Zimo looked at him with a smile, his face full of bitterness, "I have no chance, I failed the audition, I have nothing."
Wen Bo didn't expect his audition to fail, but he came from a wealthy family, so he didn't care about such things, and advised Jiang Zimo, "Don't be sad, there will be other opportunities in the future."
"No, no more." Jiang Zimo waved his hand and asked him, "Do you know who succeeded in this audition?"
"Who?" Wen Bo was very kind.
"It's Wen Mingyi!" Jiang Zimo smiled bitterly after speaking, his expression was crying and laughing, he looked very embarrassed, he looked at Wen Bo, his eyes were hazy with alcohol, "Why him again! Why every time It's all him! Why does he rob me of everything! Wen Bo," he grabbed Wen Bo's hand, his voice soft and earnest, "Can you help me, can you help me and make him disappear?"
"As long as there is no Wen Mingyi, I won't be so miserable, I won't be like this now, I have nothing."
Wen Bo looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.
If this request happened a year ago, then Wen Bo felt that he would agree to him, and he didn't care about Wen Mingyi. Wen Mingyi's life and death had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care whether others would be because of Wen Mingyi. sad to die. However, this request happened now, when he was kicked out of the Wen family.
The reason why he is now in Jiang Zimo's house is because he robbed Wen Mingyi of the role of Wen Mingyi in order to help Jiang Zimo at that time, which triggered Si Junduo's revenge. He remembered what Wen Su said, "Can you use your brain? If someone hits you, can I help you? In the same way, if you touch Wen Mingyi, can Si Junduo watch and ignore it?" Si Jun said. Duo wouldn't care, he would only use Wen's family, and Wen Bo could feel that Wen Su didn't want to be an enemy of Duo Si.
He has already ruined Wen Su's plan once, and he can't ruin it again. Wen Su will not allow him to do this.
So Wen Bo just persuaded Jiang Zimo to say, "You're drunk, I'll take you back to rest."
However, Jiang Zimo didn't want to rest. He just wanted Wen Mingyi to disappear. He asked Wen Bo, "Aren't you going to help me? Even you don't want to help me?"
"It's not that I won't help you, it's that I can't help you." Wen Bo whispered, "Our family won't allow me to do this."
"You were kicked out of your family, and you still care about your family! They don't care about your life or death!"
Wen Bo didn't speak, just picked him up and carried him back to the room.
Jiang Zimo smiled wryly, lay on the bed with his back to him, and remembered Si Junduo for some reason, "If Wen Mingyi suffers grievances, Si Junduo will definitely help him."
When Wen Bo heard the words, layers of bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart. He looked at Jiang Zimo and asked him, "Is it possible that what I do, in your heart, is not as good as Si Junduo?"
Jiang Zimo did not speak.
Wen Bo sighed, "Actually, sometimes I don't understand. Si Jundo is obviously not very good to you, why do you still like him all the time? Am I bad to you? I must treat you better than Si Jun. Duo is good to you, why, even if you say you like me, you still miss him in your heart?"
Jiang Zimo still did not speak.
Wen Bo couldn't understand, he looked at Jiang Zimo's back, turned off the light, and said warmly, "Go to sleep."
Jiang Zimo closed his eyes, but his eyes were sore.
Wen Bo returned to his bedroom and sat on the bed without any sleepiness.
Wen Mingyi's birthday was in mid-May. The day before his birthday, Si Junduo asked Zhao Wangyu if he could come back. Zhao Wangyu gave him a positive answer and said that he would be home early.
"Okay." Shi Junduo smiled, "then obviously should be very happy."
"Hope it." Zhao Wangyu said.
He doesn't think his son will be happy to see him now, after all, his son basically doesn't even answer his phone.
Junduo wanted to surprise Wen Mingyi, so he didn't tell Wen Mingyi about it. Wen Mingyi was also used to not having his parents' birthday, so he didn't contact Zhao Wangyu.
On the 16th, Wen Mingyi, as usual, woke up from Si Jundor's arms after enough sleep. Jundor has been awake for a long time. Seeing him awake, he squeezed his face, "Wake up."
nbs Wen Mingyi nodded, raised his hand and hooked his neck to kiss him, "Good morning kiss."
Jundo took the man into his arms, kissed his forehead and asked him, "What do you want to eat today?"
"Let's have stir-fried vegetables at noon, and hot pot at night." Wen Mingyi said unceremoniously, "Just the two of us, we don't need too many dishes."
"Okay." Jundo kissed him again.
Wen Mingyi put his arms around him, kissed his lips, and asked him in a low voice, "I'm 19 years old after my birthday today. Can we get one step closer?"
Jundor simply laughed, "You really..."
Wen Mingyi blinked and said softly, "Can't you?"
Si Jundo really couldn't do anything about him, so he discussed with him, "I can open the manual gear for you."
Wen Mingyi instantly became happy, hugged him and kissed him a few times, "You are the best!"
Jundor ruffled his hair, only to think that he was so cute.
The two got out of bed, washed up, and went downstairs together.
Wen Mingyi's birthday was today. He didn't want anyone else at home, so he gave Aunt Zhang a day off.
Jundor opened the refrigerator and asked Wen Mingyi, "What do you want for breakfast?"
"Whatever." Wen Mingyi said, "sandwiches, buns, dumplings are all fine."
Si Junduo thought about it and planned to cook him dumplings. As soon as he took out the dumplings, he heard the doorbell ringing. Wen Mingyi was puzzled and asked him, "Did you order takeout?"
"of course not."
"That is… "
"I'll take a look." Jundor said.
"I'll go with you."
"No, just stay at home." After Sjundo said, he went out.
After a while, Wen Mingyi saw that he was back again, but his face was a little complicated.
"Who is it?" he asked.
Si Junduo gave way to the side, and the next second, Wen Mingyi saw Wen Wei and Zhao Wangyu appearing in front of him together.
Zhao Wangyu also held a cake in his hand, "Happy birthday."
Wen Mingyi…
Wen Mingyi didn't know how he was feeling for a while.
Si Junduo was in a good mood. He knew that Zhao Wangyu would come back, but he just didn't expect Wen Wei to come back, so he was a little surprised when he saw Wen Wei outside the door just now.
"surrise." Wen Wei smiled, "I'll come back for Mingming's birthday. I promised him before that I'll come back to see him when I have time."
Jundor nodded, only, "You don't have the key?"
Wen Wei sighed, "I left in a hurry, I forgot to bring it."
Si Junduo looked at Zhao Wangyu again, Zhao Wangyu was a little embarrassed, "I lost mine."
Jundor…
Jundo then opened the door and invited the two in.
Zhao Wangyu didn't see any surprise on Wen Mingyi's face. He walked in with the cake and asked him, "Mingming, are you not happy to see your father?"
Wen Mingyi pointed to his face, "do you think I look happy?"
Not very happy, Director Zhao is a little injured.
Wen Wei sat down beside him, put her arms around his shoulders and said to him, "I have taught your father a lesson for you, and he also knows that he shouldn't ignore you because of work these years, so don't have him baby. pissed."
Wen Mingyi looked at his mother, "Are you speaking for him? You are already here with me and you are being warned by a yellow card. Are you still speaking for him?"
Wen Wei…
Wen Wei smiled and changed the subject, "Have you eaten yet? Or, mother will cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."
Wen Mingyi refused, "I don't want to eat it."
"Try it." Wen Wei advised him, "I haven't made it for you for a long time, don't you miss it? I miss it very much."
Seeing her eagerness to try, Wen Mingyi couldn't bear to beat her, reluctantly, "Okay, but I don't guarantee that I can finish it."
"It's okay, you can't finish my meal." Wen Wei said, and walked to the kitchen with a smile.
As soon as Wen Mingyi turned around, he saw Zhao Wangyu who was looking at him again.
Wen Mingyi pointed to the kitchen, "My mother cooked noodles for me."
Director Zhao Wangyu instantly understood the meaning behind this sentence, stood up and said, "Dad will cook for you too, obviously what kind of dishes you like to eat, Daddy will cook them for you."
Wen Mingyi…
Wen Mingyi thinks his dad should shut up. How can he reveal the fact that he doesn't care about his son in every word? ! Accurately step on the thunder!
Si Junduo looked at his godfather and future father-in-law, and whispered a few words to him kindly.
Zhao Wangyu understood, "Obviously your taste hasn't changed much, it's still the same as when you were a child."
"Yo, Director Zhao still remembers when I was a kid."
"Of course I remember." Zhao Wangyu looked at him, reached out to touch his hair, Wen Mingyi dodged left and right, and finally hid behind Si Junduo. Director Zhao regretted, "You still liked to let me hold you when you were young."
Wen Mingyi snorted coldly, "Not now."
He stretched out his hand to hug Judor from behind, "I just like my brother to hold him right now."
Jundor…
Jundor was silent.
Zhao Wangyu didn't think much about it. For so many years, Si Junduo has always taken care of Wen Mingyi for them. In his heart, Si Junduo is just like his other son, and he has a good relationship with Wen Mingyi and Si Junduo. , both he and Wen Wei are happy to see it happen.
"Okay, then hold your brother well, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"
Si Junduo was hugged by Wen Mingyi, feeling a little guilty, he just said, "Anything is fine, godfather, just fry it."
Wen Mingyi heard the words, and unceremoniously reported several names of dishes, "My brother likes these, you can make them well, you can't miss any of them."
Zhao Wangyu "...but some I don't know."
"Then you learn." Wen Mingyi hugged Si Junduo, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at his old father with a smile, "What my brother wants to eat is also what I want to eat, you don't want to give Is it my birthday? Then of course you have to satisfy my cravings."
Zhao Wangyu…
Zhao Wangyu sighed and walked to the kitchen depressed, intending to ask his wife who was skilled in cooking for help.