"He really came to ask?" Ye Hansheng leaned forward slightly, carefully scrutinizing Zheng Xuan's expression, as if to see if he was making up a story to lie to himself.
Zheng Xuan let him look at it, and the old god took a sip from his teacup, "He asked, believe it or not."
The suspicion in Ye Hansheng's eyes dissipated a little, and he generally knew that Zheng Xuan would not joke about this kind of thing with him. He leaned back heavily on the back of the wheelchair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of the wheelchair. After a long time, he suddenly let out a deep laugh, and whispered, "You bumped into it yourself."
Zheng Xuan didn't hear what he said clearly, only felt that the back of the person he laughed was hairy, he drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, dragged the swivel chair a little away from Ye Hansheng, and said, "What are you two having fun with? If it’s all interesting, just say it’s okay? I’m tired of eating vinegar like this. Being gentle at work has already given me peace of mind. You can do whatever you want in private, as long as you don’t blow it out and find it for me I don't care about the trouble."
He thought he was talking about this point, Ye Hansheng must make a statement, who knows that this person didn't even raise his eyelids, he just responded casually, his eyes were lowered and he didn't know what he was holding back. Did not listen to his words.
All that needs to be said has been said, Zheng Xuan felt that he couldn't care about this uncle, so he went out to do his own business. Instead, Ye Hansheng thought for a long time before calling Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhen rarely received his calls. The tone was still surprised, "Why did you call me all of a sudden?"
Ye Hansheng rarely softened his tone, "Aunt Zhen, I want to ask you to do me a favor..."
After Wen Run asked that question, he regretted it. He always felt that the way Zheng Xuan looked at him was a little strange. He thought over and over again, whether his expression and tone were too strange, Brother Zheng probably wouldn't misunderstand...
Thinking about it, he was surprised again, why was he afraid that Brother Zheng would misunderstand him? I just inquired about the boss's gossip casually, what could I misunderstand? It should be normal for employees to be curious about their boss gossip, right
Thinking wildly in his mind, he didn't even notice that the red light in front had turned green. It was not until the urging horn sounded from behind that he lost his mind, quickly withdrew his thoughts, and drove forward. It's just that he didn't want to go back at this time, after walking aimlessly on the road. He decided to go and see Shen Muxun.
After one night and one morning, he finally remembered his good friend whom he had forgotten.
At the dinner table yesterday, his mind was completely seized by an unintentional discovery, and he was out of his mind the whole time. He didn't notice what Shen Muxun and Guo Congfei talked about. Now that he thought about it, he realized that when he left yesterday, Guo Congfei's complexion didn't seem very good.
Wen Run felt a little apologetic, and repeatedly told himself not to think about Ye Hansheng again, turned around and drove to Shen Muxun's house.
After him, Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun also moved out of the company dormitory.
Lu Zhan, as a singing and dancing idol, has attracted a lot of fanatic fans after the traffic has increased, and he is often followed by illegitimate fans. For the artist's safety, his agent has arranged for him a residence with tight security; Shen Muxun It's because I bought a house. The location and supporting facilities of the house are very good. Although it is not as good as Songhai Mansion, it is still a high-end community. For this reason, Shen Muxun almost emptied his savings. Wen Run knew that he might be in short supply, so he agreed to be the middleman when Guo Congfei approached him.
It's just that yesterday's meeting didn't seem very pleasant.
Wen Run was still a little guilty when he arrived at the gate of the community, and when he saw Shen Muxun, he glanced at his expression carefully, seeing that he didn't have any obvious displeasure, and finally felt relieved.
"Why don't you say hello in advance, the house is still in a mess and you haven't prepared anything," Shen Muxun said, "Will you drink tea or fruit juice?"
"Drink tea." Wen Run said embarrassedly: "Did you and Guo Congfei fail to talk yesterday? I was so distracted by other things that I didn't pay attention."
Shen Muxun laughed, and made him a cup of tea, "I told you why you were out of your mind when you left yesterday, and you didn't react until you were called three times."
Wen Run scratched his face, more apologetic, and sat next to him with a teacup, "Don't talk about me, don't you like that script?" Based on what he knew about Shen Muxun, he should be interested.
Shen Muxun pondered for a while, and felt that there was no need to tell him Guo Congfei's little thoughts, he had already refused, and there was no need to let Wen Run be caught in the middle. He thought for a while and said, "I'm really interested in the script, but that Guo Ershao seems unreliable."
Wen Run thinks about it carefully. He had heard from Ye Hansheng that Guo Congfei was the second child in the family, and he usually idled about and didn't do anything serious. Although he didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to invest in TV dramas, it was mostly just for fun. Guo Congfei is not short of money, even if he messes up in the end, he will lose some money.
But Shen Muxun is different.
Shen Muxun is a conscientious and dedicated actor. He will take every play seriously. Guo Congfei is a playboy, no matter how good the script is, no matter how short of money he is, he probably won't be willing to take it. He cherishes his feathers very much.
"Then if he comes to me again in the future, I will directly refuse." Wen Run said.
Shen Muxun smiled, "Okay. Let's not talk about him, since you're here, why don't you eat at my place today? I've been too busy since moving, so I didn't even invite warm house wine."
Naturally, Wen Run would not refuse, this time it was Shen Muxun who did the cooking, and made five dishes and one soup. Before Wen Run ate, he specially took a photo and sent it to Lu Zhan in the small group of three.
Lu Zhan's popularity has risen rapidly recently. I heard that he is already preparing for his first concert. He is as tired as a dog every day. When he is resting, he screams in the group. Now being stimulated by Wen Run again, she directly posted a middle finger emoticon in the group, with the accompanying text: You two wait for me! !
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After returning from Shen Muxun's house, Wen Run concentrated on thinking about the homework Wei Ye left him in the following days. Wei Ye has been teaching him for a while, and he has made great progress. Wei Ye has adjusted the teaching method, assigning homework less frequently, but it is more difficult. Every time he has to ponder for a long time.
After concentrating on his homework, Wen Run finally had no time to think about it, and he became much calmer. On the contrary, Guo Congfei called him two days later, and his voice was full of complaints, "I've inquired all over, and Shen Muxun didn't take the show in June at all, he lied to me!"
Shen Muxun did not accept the show in June, but Wen Run couldn't expose him, so he played a sloppy look, "Probably not, Shen Muxun will not lie. Maybe it's just that your news is wrong."
Guo Congfei was annoyed, "Shen Muxun and I, who are you helping?"
Wen Run said without hesitation: "Of course it is to help Shen Muxun." After finishing speaking, he added: "I have known Shen Muxun for almost two years, and I have known you for less than ten days." Isn't it obvious who to help
Guo Congfei: "..."
This little dad didn't treat him as his own at all!
Guo Congfei received a critical blow of 100,000 points, but he was still reluctant to hang up the phone, "He is clearly free on schedule, why didn't he answer? I invited him so sincerely, there must be a reason?"
Wen Run hesitated for a while, and said euphemistically: "Shen Muxun takes filming very seriously. In addition to the script, the production team is also very important for a drama. A script alone cannot impress him." Not very reliable, but I'm embarrassed to say it so bluntly.
Guo Congfei thought about it for a while, and felt that he probably understood, because he was afraid that he would just find a small director to make a bad drama that was not popular.
He said happily: "I understand, I will come to you when I am ready."
Wen Run:? ?
He didn't understand what Guo Congfei understood, but Guo Congfei had already hung up the phone. The thought of thinking about homework was interrupted by a phone call from Guo Congfei. Wen Run put the phone aside, stretched, and simply relaxed and changed his mind.
He habitually went to the balcony and nestled in the recliner. When his eyes fell on the opposite balcony, the thoughts that had been suppressed for two days surged up again.
These two days happened to be the weekend, so Ye Hansheng probably didn't go to the company, right? Don't know what he will be doing? Are you already on a date
Wen Run used to watch the classmates around him fall in love, and on weekends, he asked his girlfriend out to eat or watch a movie. Will Ye Hansheng do the same
He imagined for a while, what it would be like for some leaves who couldn't imagine doing these things.
The rocking chair swayed back and forth, and his heart also swayed back and forth.
Thoughts were diverging, the doorbell rang again. Wen Run struggled to restrain his thoughts, put on his shoes and went to open the door. Opening the door, the person at the door turned out to be the person he was thinking of just now.
Wen Run was a little surprised, "Boss Ye?"
Ye Hansheng observed him, nodded slightly, "Is it convenient now? I want to ask you for a favor."
"Convenient." Wen Run stepped aside to open the door and welcomed him in, "Come in and tell me, is there anything I can do to help?"
Ye Hansheng didn't go in, but said at the door: "I'm going to have a very important guest at home tonight, I want to cook a meal for her myself, but I've never cooked before..." He lowered his eyes slightly as he said, "I want to invite you teach me."
Wen Run paused with a smile on his face, and almost blurted out to ask if his guest was the lady from the other day. Fortunately, the words were swallowed again, and he smiled again, closed the door and walked to the next door with Ye Hansheng, "Okay, are the dishes at home ready?"
Ye Han nodded, "It's all ready."
Wen Run followed him into the house, and went to the kitchen in a familiar way. As expected, the refrigerator was already full of various ingredients. He looked at it casually, and then asked pretendingly: "The ingredients are enough, is the guest you invited, sir or lady? Are there any taboos?"
Ye Hansheng followed him, seeing that although he tried his best to pretend to be natural, his left hand hidden behind was inadvertently grabbing the corner of his clothes, and he immediately laughed. He was half-believing in Zheng Xuan's words at first, but he finally believed it when he saw it with his own eyes. Wen Run probably liked him to some extent.
Even if you don't like it, at least you care about him.
That's enough, and it's much better than what he had imagined.
Ye Hansheng smiled slightly, and said, "She has a relatively light taste, doesn't like spicy and greasy, and pays attention to health preservation."
Wen Run let out a muffled "Oh" and said, "Then let's make some soup and serve it with a few light and refreshing side dishes."
He quickly sorted out the ingredients and said, "Let me teach you how to handle the ingredients first."
Ye Hansheng looked at him deeply and said yes.
Wen Run was dual-purpose, while calmly teaching Ye Hansheng how to cook, while wondering in his heart whether the guest who was coming was the lady he had seen last time. After much deliberation, I still feel that it is very likely that it is the lady.
Wen Run couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, it was like a squeezed lemon that was squeezed and squeezed, it was still sour.
Ye Han watched him calmly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
As soon as the meal was ready, the doorbell rang. Wen Run glanced at the time, it was ten minutes before six o'clock, and the guest arrived early on time. Ye Hansheng was adding salt to the soup, when he heard the sound, he said to Wen Run, "Please open the door."
Wen Run reluctantly went to open the door.
Opening the door, the lady standing at the door was indeed the lady I had seen last time. She is tall, estimated to be about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a champagne-colored dress, a small white coat, and long black hair tied behind her head, elegant and intellectual.
Wen Run greeted her with some embarrassment, "Hello, Mr. Ye is in the kitchen, let me open the door for you."
Chen Zhen looked at him curiously, with some surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that the person Ye Hansheng liked was a young boy. She restrained her surprise and showed a friendly smile, "Hi, my name is Chen Zhen. Are you Han Sheng's friend?"
Her voice was also very nice, and she even called Mr. Ye by his first name...their relationship was indeed very close.
Wen Run tried his best to smile, and said, "My name is Wen Run, and I'm Mr. Ye's neighbor."
While speaking, he welcomed her into the house and sat down, then poured water and handed it to her. Wen Run got closer and realized that Chen Zhenyuan looked young, but in fact, there were fine wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, and he should be older than Ye Hansheng.
Does Mr. Ye like older people? Wen Run guessed wildly.
While he was looking at Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen was also observing him secretly. When Ye Hansheng called her two days ago to ask her to help, she disagreed. Even though Ye Han called her "Aunt Zhen" for the first time.
She and Ye Hansheng's mother were good friends. Although they each had families and careers after marriage and had less contact with each other, their friendship has not weakened. This is also the reason why she has been trying her best to cure Ye Hansheng these years. Her good sister is gone, and she can no longer watch her children follow in her footsteps.
Ye Hansheng asked her to cooperate with him in a play. But she didn't agree with Ye Hansheng putting all his emotions on an uncertain person. Whether as his counselor or as his elder, she didn't want to see Ye Hansheng sinking deeper and deeper.
But Ye Hansheng finally convinced her, or rather, her heart softened.
According to Ye Hansheng's request, she came here and met Wen Run again, and she finally understood why Ye Hansheng was so attached to this person.