Straight Or Not

Do you like it? Was this a case of liking someone?

Thinking back to what he and Zhao Lan had said last time, it was clearly due to curiosity and some inexplicable reason that led to the question.

"Mom, if I do something that disappoints you, you must do it according to what you said last time!" He laid Chenmu down on the sofa in his house. He covered his face with his hands and thought for a long time.

He suddenly sat up and called Director He. He wanted to ask for a few days leave from him because he was about to join the group. He wanted to accompany his mother for a few days.

He Nian had no objections, he only allowed him to remain in that state.

He quickly ran into the room to pack up his clothes and packed what he wanted. He decided to run away for a while, suddenly switching from a heterosexual to a homosexual. He could not accept this.

When the door opened, Chenchu was packing up her travel equipment. Since he was on fire, he had to wear sunglasses and a mask when he went out.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Lan leaned on the door, and smiled while looking at her son.

He turned his head and smiled at her. "Mom, has the deal been made?"

"Mhmm." Zhao Lan walked into the room and sat down beside his bed: "Then can you answer my question? What are you doing?"

"When was the plane?" He put on the black mask and the most ordinary pair of sunglasses. "How is it? Do you still recognize him? "

Zhao Lan's probing gaze made Jiang Chen smile, "Can your assistant help me book a plane for you? I want to go home."

"You don't need to care about the work here?" Zhao Lan was suspicious. When she came back last night, she already felt that something was amiss, it seemed that Chenchu needed a place to quietly think. As a mother, there was no reason for her to stop her son.

Jiang Muyang took out his cell phone and said, "I've explained the situation. I will be joining the team in less than half a month. I don't know how long it will take for me to return, so please take a leave to accompany you."

Zhao Lan didn't want to hear his flowery words, so she stood up and called the assistant, asking her to buy another plane ticket.

After leaving her phone at home, she took her luggage and let Zhao Lan take his hand as she left Beijing.

At the same time, Yi Cheng held onto his head which was aching from the hangover and struggled to get out of bed. He had an appointment with his teacher today, so he couldn't be late.

As for Jiang Chen Mu, Yi Cheng did not want to think about him at the moment, because he did not know how to face him. After all, he was in the wrong yesterday, and he was hurt when Jiang Chen tried to advise him out of goodwill.

There was no time to think about others, after Yi Cheng finished washing up, he drove back to the Elder Wu's house.

The one who opened the door was Elder Wu, Yi Cheng was holding large and small bags of things as he rummaged through left and right, and only after he saw the things he wanted, did he receive the many protective items satisfied. "Your mistress is still in the kitchen, go and greet them."

Yi Cheng replied as he changed into a pair of slippers and headed towards the kitchen.

"Mistress, I'm here." When Yi Cheng opened the kitchen door, he saw his dignified and virtuous wife still busy cooking.

When Mistress Wu heard the noise and turned her head to look at Yi Cheng, she first turned off the noisiest oil smoke engine before greeting him with a smile, "Little Yi, you're here. Go take a seat first and drink a cup of water. You'll be fine soon."

Yi Cheng smiled and nodded: "I'm fine, just be a bit slower mistress."

"Alright."

Yi Cheng left the kitchen. He was a kitchen killer, once he stepped into the kitchen, the kitchen would become barren, so he did not dare to mention helping in front of his mistress. Otherwise, she would definitely shiver in fear, not knowing how to reject him.

At this time, Elder Wu was in the living room, fiddling with Yi Cheng's wine, which was a filial gift to him.

Yi Cheng had even brought this wine out from the mountains with his friends. It was a pure white sorghum wine, the moment the door was opened, the Elder Wu could smell it, which was why they did not entertain this wine.

"Teacher, I've already greeted teacher's wife." Yi Cheng sat on the chair beside the table and chatted with Wu Rui.

Wu Rui nodded his head: "I won't be entertaining you. Pour yourself a cup of water."

"..." "Alright."

Fortunately, his mistress came out quickly, holding a bowl of fried celery bean curd. Yi Cheng then went into the kitchen to help carry the dishes.

The dishes were very rich, some were meat, some were vegetable, some were soup, and all of them were delicious. Yi Cheng swallowed his saliva when he saw them.

When the dishes were all filled, Yi Cheng realized that his teacher seemed to be in a bad mood. Why did it suddenly … Where was he?

Martial Aunt Wu invited Yi Cheng to sit, then said to Yi Cheng: "Next time, bring your teacher some wine, I won't let you in."

"Mistress, Teacher loves to drink. As a student, it's only right for me to show you respect. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"Then you want to see your teacher leave before me, right?" Martial Aunt Wu rarely spoke to Yi Cheng in such a tone. In Yi Cheng's heart, Martial Aunt Wu was the most gentle.

Wu Rui berated softly: "Alright, why are you talking about this to a child?"

Martial Aunt Wu's eyes reddened, but she did not say anything else.

"Teacher, what happened?" Yi Cheng asked anxiously, his mistress's red eyes clearly hiding something.

Wu Rui shook his head: "Eat, talk about this at the table, it's unappetizing."

Yi Cheng worriedly looked at her teacher and mistress, not daring to move or move her chopsticks.

Wu Rui sighed, and said: "Not long ago, I drank two too much, my blood pressure had increased, and your mistress was not at home. Fortunately, the neighboring neighbor called your mistress, and gave me some medicine, so I lived well. "Your wife is worried about me. What should I do if my neighbors aren't here that day …"

"Did you go to the hospital?" Yi Cheng asked in fear.

Madame Wu nodded. "He went later on, and the doctor told him to take care of his body. Right now, his entire body is full of ailments, and his mouth is not very tight. One day, he went out to eat and drink an extra cup, but he refused to tell me.

Yi Cheng immediately walked to her side and comforted her: "Mistress, it's fine, let's go to the hospital regularly. "Don't worry, teacher has his own plans, everything will be fine."

"Let him not take good care of himself when he's young. He has no bottom line when he goes out to drink and eat. That's how his stomach breaks when he comes back from drinking every day!" Madame Wu said angrily, "And you too! "I see that you two have the same problem. You're still young, so you should go out and drink less. Nothing is as important as your body. If you break your body, no matter how much money you earn, what's the use …"

Yi Cheng thought back to what Jiang Chen had said last night. Just like what his wife had said, he felt a little guilty towards Jiang Chen.

"Alright, alright. I promise you that I won't drink anymore in the future. Can't I just quit?" It was so noisy all the time, but how bad would it be if people heard it? Was he even a university professor? You don't even know this! "

Elder Wu spoke with dissatisfaction. Martial Aunt Wu, who was about to extinguish her anger once again, "What do you mean by this!? Didn't I say it for your own good? So what if I'm a university professor? I'm still your wife at home, and it's illegal for a wife to care for her husband, right? "

"Teacher and mistress, calm down. The food is getting cold. Let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and eat. I'm going to starve to death." Yi Cheng quickly intervened. Years of evidence have proven that if there is no immediate intervention, there will be an irreversible atmosphere of quarrelling.

In the end, Yi Cheng was the guest, so the two did not quarrel.

Yi Cheng helped to collect the dishes and then washed the dishes. After he finished cleaning up the kitchen, he came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa in the living room to talk with the two elders.

As soon as Yi Cheng sat down, his wife stuffed him with the wine that he had brought along. He carefully glanced at his teacher, although his teacher was reluctant, he did not dare to fight with his wife. Yi Cheng acted as the unlucky bastard and placed the alcohol beside him, "I will bring it back.

Martial Aunt Wu nodded in satisfaction. "You are also not allowed to drink too much. Do you understand?"

"Yes, you can rest assured."

Only then did Lady Wu turn on the television with relief, not wanting to disturb their conversation.

"Are you here to sign the contract?" Wu Rui was not affected by the incident a moment ago, and only occasionally glanced at the alcohol at Yi Cheng's feet, exposing his true feelings.

Yi Cheng nodded his head: "It was done yesterday, I will complete the follow-up work today and return tomorrow."

Wu Rui: "Then, are the sponsored clothes ready? In seven or eight days, we'll have to take a make-up photo.

"Don't worry teacher, although Kang Ge is a sloppy guy, he is still very careful in designing clothes, not long ago he had already made a good design for the clothes, today when we are going to measure the size, we can make the preparations for the Yuzhou, it won't affect teacher's plans."

"Why isn't Kang Ge here?" Madame Wu interjected.

Yi Cheng answered: "Kang Ge is still busy with Hosi Hai, he did not have time to come over, he was afraid that teacher would scold him, and did not dare to come."

Wu Rui coldly snorted, "This brat, he obviously wants to avoid me, and yet always gives me an excuse to deal with him. He really deserves a beating."

Mistress Wu laughed. "He would only be afraid of you if you were always like this. Oh right, Lin Erjia is not here either? " Lin Erjia had always been a good girl, he shouldn't have not come to meet his teacher.

"Lin Erjia did not come over at Yuzhou. I was the one who brought him here this time, so he no longer has the qualifications to come over." If they were here to discuss business, wouldn't it be too grand for the two upper echelons to come over?

Hearing that, Wu Rui looked at Yi Cheng deeply, with question in his eyes: "Brat, you have come this time not just to discuss business, right? I remember Lin Erjia can do this business, there is no reason to send a General Manager like you … "

Yi Cheng secretly swallowed saliva, and said in a panic: "Isn't this worried about teacher and our cooperation? If I don't do it myself, when the time comes I will destroy our cooperation, wouldn't I be guilty of a heinous crime."

Wu Rui did not believe his lies, but he was not at all conflicted. His prejudice against Jiang Chenmu had already decreased by a lot. Unlike those celebrities who suddenly became famous, those who knew when to advance or when to retreat, and those who knew when to work hard, would not be proud even if they possessed talent that others didn't.

Although there were some bad impressions of Jiang Chen on the internet recently, Wu Rui felt that perhaps Jiang Chen was really a good actor and was qualified to do so.

"Alright, I don't care what your purpose is. Do your own business and manage your own mess. Do you understand?"

Yi Cheng humbly accepted it.

After the three of them spoke for a while, Yi Cheng left with the alcohol. He was a little tired and wanted to go back to rest. He thought about calling Jiang Chen to apologize to him. He was probably busy right now, so he decided to call him after he woke up.