The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Hui was a hot search topic.
"Haha, I was at home yesterday helping my uncle wash the dishes. There were dozens of dishes. I was almost exhausted. How could I have time to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"
In the class, Fang Hui made jokes and fooled around, refusing to admit that the person on TV was her. She finally lived a stable life for a few years and did not want to be disturbed.
"No, Fang Hui, I see you all have the same clothes."
With a quick movement of her fingers, Fang Hui typed: "A goods." She said this with a shy expression.
"What are you doing?" Fang Jing looked at Fang Hui dissatisfied at the entrance of the Forbidden City.
He was dragged here today, and Yang Ning was the same. Fang Hui said that she had never seen the national flag being raised. After coming, this girl ignored people at all and kept playing with her mobile phone with her head down.
"Wait a minute, I'm about to be exposed, and I'm trying to cover myself up. You don't have any patience at all? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you come."
Fang Jing:……
"Then I'm leaving!"
"Go ahead, go ahead." Fang Hui waved impatiently, "Sister Ning is here to accompany me."
Turning to look at Yang Ning, Fang Jing whispered: "I'm going to visit some elders. You two can play by yourself and call if you need anything."
"Well, go ahead."
After leaving the Forbidden City, Fang Jing first went to a shopping mall to buy some gifts. The first thing he knocked on was the door of Chen Haibo's house. Speaking of which, the two had not seen each other for more than two years.
Wearing a slightly old beige turtleneck sweater, Chen Haibo opened the door and smiled: "Did you make an appointment?"
Fang Jing glanced inside. Gao Yuanyuan was chatting with Qu Shanshan in the living room, and a two or three-year-old child was playing on the sofa.
"Really? What a coincidence, Sister Yuanyuan is here too."
"Come on, come on. What else do you bring?"
"It's not surprising that there are so many people offering gifts, but I can't come empty-handed on New Year's Day."
After entering the door, Fang Jing put his hand on the dining table. He didn't buy any expensive gifts. Most of them were women's cosmetics, facial masks, and nutritional milk powder for his children.
Seeing Fang Jing, Gao Yuanyuan chuckled: "Mr. Fang is here? A rare visitor!"
She had a chance encounter with this young man here two years ago, but they never met again. She heard that Fang Jing didn't come here very often, especially after he became famous.
This made her a little disgusted.
Secretly, Chen Haibo helped him a few times, but he didn't expect that this person never even called him.
She knew that during last night's Spring Festival Gala, if Fang Jing hadn't been unable to leave today, she might not have come this time.
Patting Gao Yuanyuan's hand, Qu Shanshan shook her head calmly. It's meaningless to say this now. Fang Jing has already changed. Why offend others for no reason? They can't afford to offend him.
"Fang Jing, sit down quickly. I'll pour you some water. Come as you say. Bring anything. It's too unreasonable."
"Thank you, Sister Shanshan. Even if I'm passing by, it's not something valuable." As he said that, Fang Jing took a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into the pocket of Lao Chen's son's clothes, "Give the kid some lucky money."
"No, Fang Jing, you are treating me like an outsider!" Chen Haibo stepped forward, took out the red envelope, and said after two seconds: "You'd better take the things back. I'll be happy if you can come over."
Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, "No, Old Chen, this is just a little thought. It's for the child, not for you. Besides, didn't you just accept my red envelope?"
"This is different."
"What's the difference?" Fang Jing said with a smile, "Teacher Chen, are you treating me as an outsider?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Then take it, it's not for you."
Embarrassed to put away the red envelope, Chen Haibo nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, I will give you a big red envelope when you get married later."
"That's necessary! If you don't give it, I'll be worried about you."
Gao Yuanyuan on the side was puzzled. She couldn't understand what these two people were doing. Is a red envelope enough? How much can a child's red envelope have? Isn't it a maximum of several hundred or even thousands?
Moreover, judging from the thickness of the red envelope given by Fang Jing, it was estimated to be only a few hundred yuan.
After the red envelope was snatched away, Chen Haibo's son burst into tears and sat down on the sofa to wipe his tears. This was the second time today.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Didn't I keep it for you? I'll give it to you when you grow up."
It's okay not to say anything. As soon as Chen Haibo opened his mouth, the child cried even harder, "Wow! Wuwuwuwu! A babbling..."
The child opened his mouth, and a string of baby talk blurted out. It was so unclear that Fang Jing couldn't understand even half of it.
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, just give it to you."
After receiving the red envelope, I stopped crying, opened my little hand, and a green banknote appeared, with a faint purple note behind it.
Gao Yuanyuan looked at Fang Jing with disdain, "Mr. Fang is so generous."
She could afford fifty or five yuan, so she had to accept it. The red envelope added up to more than a hundred yuan, and she swallowed it immediately.
Fang Jing was embarrassed, raised his forehead and said, "I just returned something from the mall and I don't have much change on me."
"It's okay, how much money can a child use?" Chen Haibo raised his head and said to the busy Dui Qu Shanshan: "You greet Yuanyuan, I'll tell Fang Jing something, and keep an eye on it, other people's children swallowed the red envelopes."
In the study room, the door was closed, Chen Haibo gave Fang Jing a cigarette, and the two puffed away.
"It's a rare trip. Let's play for a few more days. I'll show you around. By the way, do you still keep what I taught you before?"
Fang Jing shook his head and sighed, "I rarely watch movies anymore. As the company gets bigger and bigger, the focus is gradually on business."
Lao Chen once told him that if he had nothing to do, he should watch more movies and analyze how other people acted. At first, he could still do it for a while, but later he stopped watching so much.
It's not because he's lazy, but because after he became Wu Gang's teacher, Old Wu always taught him step by step and passed it on by word of mouth, so he didn't have to watch other people's performances and ponder it slowly.
"You are an actor and you can't let go of your acting skills. As long as your acting skills are there, you will not be short of food even if you don't do business in the future."
"Yes! I understand this."
In the living room, Gao Yuanyuan and Qu Shanshan were chatting. Suddenly, a bank card fell to the ground. When she looked up, she saw that a child had dropped it while playing with a red envelope.
There is a password written on the back of the bank card, but the amount is unknown.
Gao Yuanyuan was surprised. The red envelope was given by Fang Jing, and the card in it was naturally the same. You can pay with a bank card. It seemed that there was a lot of money. She had misunderstood before.
In the study room, after finishing a cigarette and pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Chen Haibo said in a deep voice, "Well, thank you for the stuck. I won't be pretentious anymore."
He didn't ask for a bank card when he touched the red envelope before.
Lowering his head to smoke, Fang Jing took a puff and said with squinted eyes: "Is it really as miserable as what is said on the Internet? Why don't you come to me? It's not much. It's okay to give you a few million for emergency response."
"What others have spread is not that exaggerated. I have been taking care of my children at home for the past two years, and my life has been quite comfortable."
Recently, a photo was posted on the Internet. Lao Chen was wearing shabby clothes while going shopping for groceries. Some directors also said that he now relies entirely on his parents' pension.
Grinning, Chen Haibo said: "After all, I am a college student, and I am not disabled. It is not that miserable. It will take me dozens of days to distribute leaflets."
"No matter how hard it is, I can work as a salesperson, selling cars or houses. With my eloquence and connections, it won't be a problem to make ends meet."
He has seen the doubts on the Internet. Many people scolded him for not working because he was so good at work. In fact, he had been taking care of his children and being a full-time dad for the past two or three years.
My wife is filming outside and often cannot be at home. He also has to go out to work, and there is no one to take care of the child. It is not safe to leave such a young child to a nanny.
Fang nodded, and what Chen Haibo said was telling the truth. Although he was no longer in the industry, he was once a first-line artist and still had connections. He was really in sales and called his friends to sell garages, and there were still people who were willing to support him.
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However, it is really sad for the industry that Shi Di went to sell houses. It is quite sad.
The truth about Chen Haibo has been revealed. The woman's aunt came out to refute the rumors, and nothing happened to them.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, regardless of the pretentiousness of the family, who would go to whore a forty-year-old mother? The key point is that the woman is very ugly, and it is said that she is a man.
It's clearly a frame-up.
Now the country has also abolished the punishment of detention. At that time, Lao Chen was imprisoned for half a year. Now he only needs to lie down for one night and then be given verbal education.
"I have a movie to shoot, and I would like to ask you to be an assistant director."
"Ah!" Chen Haibo was stunned.
No one has approached him for filming for a long time, and it was so strange to hear these words suddenly.
His lips trembled, Chen Haibo's eyes turned red, and he couldn't believe it and asked again: "You, you, want to ask me to be your assistant director?"
Nod to the place!
"It's not that I haven't thought about making a comeback after the accident, but the radio and television side didn't approve it. As long as it's a scene where I'm performing, the scenes involving me will either have my hair changed by AI or lose weight. Are you sure you want to find me?"
"Alas!" Fang Jing sighed heavily. The crew actually focused on this kind of AI face-changing technology. It really... went against the original intention of the inventor.
With in-depth development, it can be used in many fields such as special effects, avatars, and AI intelligence!