Chapter 98

Ninety-eight:

Jiang Zimo didn't hesitate for a long time. He called Song Chen and asked him the result of the audition.

Song Chen really liked him at the beginning, but he couldn't bear to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway. Director Zhao had only Wen Mingyi in his heart, so he could only say, "sorry, Xiao Jiang, you're good, but you're not the right actor in director Zhao's heart, so let's see if you can cooperate next time."

Jiang Zimo was surprised and asked him, "can I know who is the right actor in Zhao Dao's heart?"

This is not something that can not be said. After all, Jiang Zimo is a plain man in Song Chen's mind. Even if he knows the news, it can only be a rumor on the Internet. Moreover, it's basically settled. After a while, it will be officially announced, so even if he opens the news, it's nothing.

So Song Chen did not hide from him, "Wen Mingyi, you know, director Zhao likes him better."

Jiang Zimo never thought it would be Wen Mingyi. He was immediately dissatisfied and said, "why?"

It's just other people. Why is it Wen Mingyi!

Song Chen himself doesn't know why Zhao Wangyu likes Wen Mingyi so much. He takes the initiative to play with the other party when he is filming. After the audition, he offers to invite the other party to dinner. Even after the other party refuses him, he feels that the other party is neither humble nor overbearing, and appreciates the other party very much.

"He did a good audition." Song Chen gave a more official reason, "play very well, reaction is also very fast, Zhao like his performance style."

Jiang Zimo didn't speak any more.

Song Chen had something to do, so he said, "I'll hang up first, and I'll cooperate with you next time."

Jiang Zimo answered, and Song Chen hung up.

The next second, Jiang Zimo angrily smashed the things on the table to the ground, why? He didn't understand that Mingming had an advantage 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 origin. He went around in vain.

Jiang Zimo feels aggrieved, uncomfortable and resentful. Everyone is good. Why is it Wen Mingyi?! Even if it's not him, it shouldn't be Wen Mingyi! Why is it Wen Mingyi!

Jiang Zimo didn't understand. He just felt that he had been living in the shadow of Wen Mingyi all his life. The people he liked preferred Wen Mingyi, and the opportunity he wanted was finally snatched by Wen Mingyi. Every time, when he felt as if he saw the light, Wen Mingyi would appear to block the light.

If there is no Wen Mingyi, why should there be Wen Mingyi in the world?!

When Wen Bo returned to Jiang Zimo's house, he saw that Jiang Zimo was drunk and drinking. He quickly went over, poured a glass of water for him, put it in front of him, and asked him, "what's the matter, how do you drink so much wine?"

Jiang Zimo looked at him with a smile, his face was full of bitterness, "I have no chance, I failed the audition, I have nothing."

Wen Bo didn't expect that his audition would fail, but he was from a rich family and didn't care about such things. He advised Jiang Zimo, "don't be sad. There will be other opportunities in the future."

"No, no more." Jiang Zimo waved and asked him, "do you know who succeeded in this audition?"

"Who?" I've learned a lot from you“ It's Wen Mingyi Jiang Zimo said and began to smile bitterly. His face was crying and smiling. He looked at Wen Bo, his eyes were dim with wine. "Why is it him again! Why is it him every time! Why did he rob me of everything! Wen Bo, "he grabbed Wen Bo's hand, his voice soft and sincere," can you help me, can you help me, let him disappear? "

"As long as there is no Wen Mingyi, I won't be so miserable. I won't be like this. There is nothing left."

Wen Bo looked at him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

If this request happened a year ago, Wen Bo felt that he would agree to it. 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 sad because of Wen Mingyi's death. However, this request happened at the moment when he was expelled from Wen's home.

The reason why he is now in Jiang Zimo's family is that he robbed Wen Mingyi's role in order to help Jiang Zimo, which led to Si junduo's revenge. He remembers Wen Su's saying, "can you use your brain? If someone beats you, can I not help you? In the same way, if you move Wen Mingyi, can Si junduo look at it and ignore it? "Si junduo won't ignore it. He will only attack Wen family, but Wen Bo can feel that Wen Su doesn't want to be the enemy of Si junduo.

He has ruined one of Wensu's plans. He can't do it again. Wensu won't allow him to do it.

So Wen Bo just advised Jiang Zimo, "you're drunk, I'll take you back to rest."

However, Jiang Zimo doesn't want to rest. He just wants Wen Mingyi to disappear. He asks Wen Bo, "won't you help me? Don't you even want to help me? "

"It's not that I don't help you, it's that I can't help you." Wen Bo whispered, "my family won't allow me to do this."

"You have been driven out by your family, and you still care about your family! They don't care about you! "

Wen Bo didn't speak. He just picked him up and carried him back to the room.

Jiang Zimo gave a wry smile and lay on the bed with his back to him. Somehow, he thought of Si junduo again. "If Wen Mingyi is wronged, Si junduo will surely help him."

He looked at Jiang Zimo and asked him, "how can I do it? In your heart, it's not as good as Si junduo?"

Jiang Zimo did not speak.

Wen Bo sighed, "I don't understand sometimes. Si junduo didn't treat you very well. Why do you still like him all the time? Am I not good to you? I must treat you better than Si junduo. Why do you think about him even if you like me? "

Jiang Zimo still did not speak.

Wen Bo didn't understand. He looked at Jiang Zimo's back, turned off the light, and said in a warm voice, "go to sleep."

Jiang Zimo closed his eyes and felt that his eyes were sour.

Wen Bo went back to his bedroom and sat on the bed without any sleepiness.

Wen Mingyi's birthday is in the middle of 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 get home early.

"Good." Si junduo said with a smile, "that should be very happy."

"I hope so." Zhao Wangyu said.

He doesn't think his son will be happy to see him now. After all, his son doesn't even answer his phone. Si junduo wanted to surprise Wen Mingyi, so he didn't tell Wen Mingyi about it. Wen Mingyi is also used to having no parents' birthday, so he didn't contact Zhao Wangyu.

On the 16th, as usual, Wen Mingyi woke up from Si junduo's arms after enough sleep. Si junduo had been awake for a long time. Seeing him awake, he pinched his face and said, "awake."

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bsp; Wen Mingyi nodded and raised his hand to his neck to kiss him, "good morning kiss."

Si junduo took the man into his arms, kissed his eyebrows, and asked him, "what would you like to eat today?"

"Eat fried vegetables at noon and hot pot at night." Wen Mingyi is not guest way, "just the two of us, also don't need too much food."

"Good." Si junduo kisses him again.

Wen Mingyi hugs him and kisses his lips. He asks him in a low voice, "I'm 19 years old today. I'm 19 years old. Can we get closer?"

Si junduo was almost laughing, "you are really..."

Wen Mingyi blinked and said in a soft voice, "can't you?"

Si junduo really has no way with him, and he discussed, "I can help you open a manual gear."

Wen Mingyi instantly happy up, holding him hard to kiss a few times, "you're the best!"

Si junduo rubbed his hair and thought he was so cute.

They got out of bed, washed up and went downstairs together.

On Wen Mingyi's birthday today, he didn't want to have anyone else at home, so he gave Aunt Zhang a day off.

Si junduo opened the refrigerator and asked Wen Mingyi, "what would you like for breakfast?"

"Whatever." Wen Mingyi said, "sandwiches, steamed buns and dumplings are OK."

Si junduo thought about it and planned to cook a dumpling for him. As soon as he took out the dumplings, he heard the doorbell. Wen Mingyi was puzzled and asked him, "did you order takeout?"

"Of course not."

"That's..."

"I'll see." Si junduo said.

"I'll go with you."

"No, just stay at home." Si junduo finished and went out.

After a while, Wen Mingyi saw that he was back, but his face was a little complicated.

"Who is it?" He asked.

Si junduo gives way. The next second, Wen Mingyi sees Wen Wei and Zhao Wangyu appear in front of him.

Zhao Wangyu also carried a cake in his hand, "happy birthday."

Wen Mingyi

For a moment, Wen Mingyi didn't know what he was feeling.

Si junduo is in a good mood. He knows Zhao Wangyu will come back. He just didn't expect Wen Wei to come back, so he was a little surprised when he saw Wen Wei just outside the door“ surprise。” Wen Wei said with a smile, "I came back to celebrate Mingming's birthday. I promised him that I would come back to see him when I have time."

Si junduo nodded, just, "you don't have a 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 my one."

Si junduo

Si junduo opened the door and invited them in.

Zhao Wangyu looks at Wen Mingyi. There is no surprise on his face. He goes in with the cake and asks 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 shoulder and said to him, "I've taught your father a lesson for you, and he knows that he shouldn't neglect you because of his work these years, so don't be angry with him, baby."

Wen Mingyi looked at his mother and said, "do you speak for him? You're all here with me. It's a yellow card warning. Do you still speak for him? "

Wen Wei

Wen Wei smiles and changes the topic: "did you have dinner? Or, mom can cook you a bowl of longevity noodles. "

Wen Mingyi refused, "I don't want to eat."

"Have a taste." Wen Wei advised him, "I haven't done it for you for a long time. Don't you miss it? I miss it

Wen Mingyi saw that she was eager to try, but he couldn't bear to beat her. He said, "OK, but I don't guarantee that I can finish it."

"It's OK. I'll eat if you can't finish it." Wen Wei said and went to the kitchen with a smile.

As soon as Wen Mingyi looks back, he sees Zhao Wangyu looking at him.

Wen Mingyi pointed to the kitchen, "my mother cooked noodles for me."

Director Zhao Wangyu instantly realized the meaning behind this sentence and stood up to say, "Dad will also cook for you. If you know what you like, dad will cook for you."

Wen Mingyi

Wen Mingyi thinks his father should shut up. How can he reveal the fact that he doesn't care about his son in every word?! Step on the thunder accurately!

Si junduo looked at his godfather and future father-in-law and whispered a few words to him.

Zhao Wangyu understood, "it's clear that your taste hasn't changed much. It's the same as when you were a child."

"Oh, director Zhao still remembers my childhood."

"Of course I do." Zhao Wangyu looked at him and reached out to touch his hair. Wen Mingyi dodged from side to side. Finally, he simply hid behind Si junduo. Zhao said regretfully, "when you were a child, you still liked me to hold you."

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly, "not now."

He reached out and hugged Si junduo from behind. "I just like to let my brother hold me now." Si junduo

Si junduo was silent.

Zhao Wangyu didn't think much about it. For so many years, Si junduo has been taking care of Wen Mingyi for them. In his heart, Si junduo is just like his other son. He and Wen Wei are happy to see Wen Mingyi and Si junduo have a good relationship.

"OK, hold your brother well. I'll cook for you. What would you like to eat?"

Si junduo was held by Wen Mingyi. He felt guilty and said, "anything is OK. You can fry it, Godfather."

Wen Mingyi Wen Yan, impolitely reported several dish names, "my brother likes these, you are easy to do, one is not allowed less."

Zhao Wangyu: "but I don't know some of them."

"Then you learn." Wen Mingyi holds Si junduo, chin on his shoulder, and looks at his old father with a smile, "what my brother wants to eat is what I want to eat. Aren't you going to celebrate my birthday? Then you have to satisfy what I want to eat. "

Zhao Wangyu

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