The look of looking at the idiot came from this woman.

"Meng, Dad Meng?" He Miao looked at the man and was stunned. Then he quickly pulled off the scarf that wrapped him tightly and spoke excitedly: "You are back!"

"The package is so tight, I'm afraid that others won't know that you are He Miao?" Meng Fu looked at him, pulled down the brim of the hat, without any concealing his disgust: " Stay away from me."

Beside He Miao, the agent also looked at Su Cheng awkwardly, "Sorry, he is a little..."

Su Cheng nodded lightly, "I'm used to it."

broker:"……"

What should I do to save your IQ, my artist.

"I was still thinking about whether I could meet you today, but I didn't expect to meet you," He Miao looked at Meng Fu, "I was shooting a movie in the cinema not far away. I was here to find you, but Sister Wen said you asked for leave. I planned to go back tomorrow, but I didn't expect you..."

Meng Futing had a headache. She looked up and looked at He Miao: "You are the acting skills that can't be received?"

Can you still make movies?

This is a fact. He Miao's several web dramas are nonsensical and awkward. He Miao is a comedian in it. After Meng Fu watched one, it took an hour to reflect on himself.

She never posts barrage when watching TV. When she watched He Miao’s TV series, she said without an expression on her face—

【This is the acting skill that cannot be received in the play.】

"It was introduced to him by Sister Fan." He Miao's agent quickly explained to Meng Fu, "He Miao, his acting skills have improved a lot recently."

"Oh, is that right?" Meng Fu turned to Su Cheng, "How much does this movie give him?"

Needless to say, Zhao Fan could introduce the play to He Miao, which was also instructed by Su Cheng.

Su Cheng paused, his eyebrows were stained with snow, and he replied with a light wind and clouds: "Twenty million."

Twenty million.

Meng Fu put his finger on the brim of the baseball cap, turned his head and looked at He Miao up and down, without saying a word.

When He Miao was extremely embarrassed by her, she couldn't help but see if she was wearing her pants in the wrong way, Meng Fu murmured, "Your acting skills that can't be received can be worth 20 million."

He Miao: "..."

He Miao's agent who had a direct contact with Meng Fu for the first time: "..."

It is worthy of being the number one confrontation in the entertainment industry.

When He Miao heard Meng Fu's words, his right hand couldn't help pinching the strap on his left wrist, and was anxious to prove himself to Meng Fu: "No, Dad Meng, I..."

Seeing He Miao's eagerness to explain, Su Cheng couldn't help but reach out to his lips and divert Meng Fu's focus: "I have sent your brother's birthday gift. Do you have anything to transfer to him?"

Last year, Meng Fu and Jiang Xinchen were in a tit-for-tat way, and this year, Meng Fu gave him a parasitization gift for the first time.

Meng Fu temporarily forgot about 20 million things. After hearing this, he said, "Be sure to let him not let me down my expectations for him."

**

The next day.

12.27.

T-cheng Jiangjia.

Jiang Xinchen got up very early, and today happened to be Sunday. He didn't have to go to school or work, but Jiang Quan had to go out to negotiate a business.

When Jiang Xinchen got up, Jiang Quan and Mr. Jiang were already having dinner downstairs.

The old man teased the bird in the cage at hand.

While eating, Jiang Quan looked at the newspaper, "I'm going to visit the construction site in the neighboring city today, so I may not have to come back for dinner."

The old man didn't care much, his voice was as majestic as ever, "Is it the raw material wholesale market?"

The Jiang family's business has grown bigger and has begun to enter the medicinal raw materials market.

"Yes," Jiang Quan nodded and finished the last bite of the egg: "I may not be able to come back today, I want to see the origin there."

"Okay." Mr. Jiang nodded.

As the two said, the servant who came out of the kitchen to serve breakfast to Jiang Xinchen was stunned, "Today is the young master's birthday. Sir, are you going to come back tonight?"

Jiang Quan stopped and looked up at Jiang Xinchen: "Your birthday?"

Mr. Jiang also glanced at Jiang Xinchen and coughed slightly, "I understand."

In the past, Yu Zhenling was at home, and she started preparing for her two children’s birthday party several days in advance. Jiang Quan and Jiang Xinchen didn’t remember the days.

Jiang Quan rarely celebrates his birthday.

As for Mr. Jiang, not to mention Jiang Xinchen, he doesn’t even know when Jiang Quan’s birthday is.

Jiang Xinchen nodded, not surprised at all. He shook his head: "It's okay, the company's affairs are important."

"Sorry, Dad will remember it in the future." Jiang Quan hurriedly finished breakfast, and the company's affairs could not be delayed. He looked at Jiang Xinchen, "I'll ask someone to prepare a birthday gift for you, and you can ask your classmates to hold a party."

He took off his home clothes and put them on the sofa, took the suit and scarf handed over by the servant, and went out directly.

Mr. Jiang also looked at him, "Let's go out to play after finishing your meal."

Jiang Xinchen watched the two of them leave, and once again felt the suspicion of whether he was his biological child.

He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and there was no new news.

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips, his eyes were a little dim, and he slid down.

Then he slowly clicked on the class group and asked a few people to come out to play.

Just as I had a good time with a few classmates, the voice of the servant outside sounded, "Young master, Miss Xinran is here!"

Jiang Xinran?

Jiang Xinchen was stunned. He pressed the screen of his mobile phone to turn off. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Xinran coming in from outside, holding a gift box in his hand.

"Happy birthday," Jiang Xinran looked very tired. She handed the gift box in her hand to Jiang Xinchen, "I came back specially, but fortunately it happened to your birthday."

Jiang Xinchen didn't expect that the first gift he received on his birthday was from Jiang Xinran.

He looked at the gift in Jiang Xinran's hand.

Didn't answer.

"It's just a gift," Jiang Xinran smiled bitterly, "I have prepared carefully for a month. I know you blame me, but I was always in the capital at that time... You are my dearest brother. In the past, we often discussed and studied together. No matter what the Jiang and Yu families are, are you not even accepting a gift from me now?"

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips. Not to mention the relationship between the Jiang family and the Yu family, Jiang Xinran was indeed very nice to him.

He reached out and took the gift box from Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran finally smiled, reached out to take off her coat, and the servant came over and wanted to help Jiang Xinran hang it up. Jiang Xinran quickly refused, "You have to be polite, I'll do it."

She personally hung her clothes on the hanger beside the door.

On the hanger, there is a gray home clothes.

Jiang Xinran lowered her eyes.

Jiang Xinchen asked the servant to take the gift box upstairs, and a servant outside called him, "Young master, you have your express delivery! You need an ID card to sign for!"

"Express?" Jiang Xinchen frowned slightly. He hadn't bought anything recently.

He went out to sign for the express delivery.

"Miss Xinran, sit down and have a tea first." This is the first person to celebrate Jiang Xinchen's birthday. The servant is quite friendly to Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran turned around and sat on the sofa, and she took the tea cup handed to her by the servant.

After the servant left, she lowered her head and looked at the palm of her left hand.

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The next plot has a big climax, and there are two chapters tonight
Chapter completed!