Rebirth of Two-Way Doting

Chapter 10 Decision

"Uncle Wei, where's Jiamu?"

"Upstairs to my own room."

Seeing the worried expression on Xu Tianyi's face, Wei Bo just wanted to say that Third Young Master is fine, but he has already passed him and hurried upstairs.

"It really is……"

Wei Bo shook his head, but there was a gratified smile on his face, thinking that if it wasn't for the third young master in the past few years, the eldest young master's current personality would become so indifferent and blunt.

In a daze, Xu Jiamu felt someone touching his forehead, the palm was much bigger than his, and it was warm.

He also had this impression when he was young.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and I was sick in bed, so I didn't know the exact time.The door of the room was half closed, and occasionally he could hear the voices of servants or Xu Yazhu standing on the corridor, and the voices came in little by little, as if they were not in the same world as himself, but he was not lacking in peace, even though he was shrouded in a strange world In too bright light.

While thinking wildly, he heard the sound of the door being gently pushed open, Xu Tianyi's hand was covering his forehead, and realizing that he might be awake, he asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"

The voice was clear and sweet, even though he couldn't see his face clearly, it was clearly engraved in Xu Jiamu's mind.

Many years later, Xu Jiamu still clearly remembered the feeling that Xu Tianyi put his hand on his forehead that night.

Warm and dry, at that time, I seemed to be cared for by others.

"elder brother……"

The voice carried a hint of unconsciousness, and Xu Jiamu, whose eyes were still closed, rubbed against Xu Tianyi's hand twice like a cat.

The corners of Xu Tianyi's mouth raised involuntarily, and after squatting down beside Xu Jiamu's bed, he whispered, "What's wrong?"

The distance between the two was so close that Xu Jiamu felt that when he got up a little, Xu Tianyi's lips might fall on his cheek. He smiled and buried his head lower, and said, "Sleepy, I'm coming back from leave. sleep."

"Idiot? Why don't you ever get enough sleep?!"

Thinking of his worries, Xu Tianyi simply rumpled Xu Jiamu's hair. Seeing that he was about to bury his head under the quilt with his eyes closed, Xu Tianyi stood up and pressed him vigorously, saying, "Get up and eat! Sleep It's been so long, be careful you won't sleep again at night!"

"Then will you sleep with me?"

It seems that after graduating from elementary school, Xu Tianyi was determined not to share the same bed with him again.

Embarrassment flashed across Xu Tianyi's face, and he said, "How old are you? Still want to sleep with me?!"

"Oh……"

There was a sense of loss in the voice, Xu Tianyi couldn't bear it, and pretended to be generous and said, "I can accompany you if you are sick."

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"I'm sick, very serious." After finishing speaking, Xu Jiamu coughed twice, Xu Tianyi's hair was black. Hearing this sentence, he turned around and trapped Xu Jiamu under him from the front, and said with an oh: "Really? Then let my brother take a look and see how sick you are."

There was ridicule in his tone, and while speaking, he even lifted the quilt from Xu Jiamu's body, looking for the place where he couldn't help itching.

"Wrong! Brother! I was really wrong!"

From Xu Jiamu's room came exaggerated laughter and Xu Tianyi's voice talking to him. Xu Yazhu, who was standing in the corridor, looked indifferent. After a while, the sadness in her eyes turned into complete mockery.

Because of Xu Jingyao's previous attitude, when Xu Jiamu called him this time, he still couldn't restrain his nervousness.

It's just that Xu Jingyao's attitude was the same as before. After expressing a little surprise at Xu Jiamu's initiative to call him, he took Xu Jiamu's next words as a joke.

"Jiamu, Dad has a very important meeting to hold later, study hard and don't think about these meaningless things."

Xu Jiamu looked at the blacked-out phone screen, and stood there without speaking.

Zhou Chuyao still had a scene to shoot that day, and when he saw Lu Dong approaching with a face of nothing to do, he couldn't help but want to leave with his lunch box in his arms.

"Chu Yao, Xu Jiamu didn't call me."

This is the fifth time this week, Zhou Chuyao snorted coldly thinking of how often he took time to come here to complain every day.

"I don't know how the conversation between him and his father is going. Why do you think I was so stupid at the time? I didn't even leave his phone number. Now it's good, there is no news at all."

Zhou Chuyao thought it was because you were too excited, bit the rib on the chopsticks hard, saw Lu Dong next to him looking at him pitifully, Zhou Chuyao responded vaguely again.

"Do you think he has no intention of becoming an artist at all? Or was he just kidding me?"

The assistant mentioned the soup she made for Zhou Chuyao, Zhou Chuyao smiled and said thank you, and then handed the finished lunch box to the new assistant who started to blush.

"Chu Yao, do you think I should go to the Xiangcheng Evening News to post a notice saying that Xu Jiamu, I will always wait for you?"

Zhou Chuyao stopped drinking the soup. Seeing that Lu Dong still wanted to talk, he simply kicked him over and said, "Lu Dong! Are you fucking finished?!"

This is the set, Zhou Chuyao is playing the role of a gentle and polite son of an aristocratic family. At this time, he is wearing a hood and a costume. Although everyone knows that he has a bad temper in private, but he did such a thing on this occasion... …

Everyone shook their heads and turned around silently before Zhou Chuyao looked at them.

"Chu Yao..."

Zhou Chuyao could clearly see the expressions on other people's faces. Seeing that Lu Dong still wanted to stick to him, he made a gesture to hit him with the insulated box in his hand, and when Lu Dong retreated in fear, he lowered his voice and said, "Get out! "

Lu Dong grew up with him, and knew what kind of character he was. When he realized that the situation had become a little serious, he laughed dryly and said, "You should do a good job in filming. I will come to see you tomorrow." Then he immediately turned around. .

The shoulders huddled together unconsciously, looking like a frightened stupid quail, Zhou Chuyao's expression was slightly numb, he cursed an idiot and then continued to drink the soup with his head down.

But that Xu Jiamu, does he really have such great potential that Lu Dong will never forget him?

Although he also thought that Xu Jiamu was outstanding, but from what Lu Dong saw, it was obvious that he was going crazy.

Hearing hello, the front desk lady on the first floor of Wanhui's headquarters looked up, and when she saw a child with a schoolbag standing in front of her, she couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and said, "Little friend, what do you do?"

"I'm looking for your CEO, Xu Jingyao."

"you are?"

"I am his son."

Xu Jingyao's office is located on the top floor of Wanhui's headquarters. Xu Jiamu was led up by several staff members. When Xu Jingyao, who was sitting on the phone, cast an unhappy look at him, he just stood there quietly. .

"Xu Jiamu, it's rude of you to behave like this."

"I know, I'm sorry."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"I'm just fighting for myself."

"You want to be an artist? Xu Jiamu, even if you were not born in such a family, or if you changed to any father, they will say no to your decision."

"why?"

"The entertainment industry is too complicated, and you are too young."

While talking, Xu Jingyao took out a cigarette a little annoyedly and lit it for himself.

In any case, he never thought that Xu Jiamu would have the courage to appear here. Thinking of this, he took a puff of cigarette and said, "How did you get here?"

"Take a taxi."

"Why don't you let the driver take you? You are still so young, and you have never been here before."

After all, he admitted this son, now that Xu Jingyao and Xu Jiamu are talking, there is some concern in their words.

Xu Jiamu remained unmoved, after hearing what he said, he just said: "I'm afraid you will make things difficult for that driver."

Xu Jingyao was choked by the smoke, and after coughing a few times, he looked at the young son who had turned into a spirit in front of him with some doubts.

"I am now entering the company as a trainee. Until I graduate from high school, I will still focus on my studies. I guarantee that my grades will not drop, and I will not be contaminated by the bad habits of those in the entertainment industry."

When talking to Wei Bo, Xu Jiamu was in high spirits, but facing Xu Jingyao in front of him, he just said it in a straightforward manner.

Xu Jiamu has shown a strong self-control ability that surpasses his age since he was a child. Life seems to be careless, but no matter what he is asked to learn, he can always learn it quickly.

Although there is indeed such a so-called genius, if he wants to be outstanding in all aspects, then he must work hard, just like Xu Tianyi who is originally talented in many things.

In Xu Jingyao's view, Xu Jiamu, who is as good as Xu Tianyi, is the same, but he didn't see his efforts.

Xu Jingyao actually believed what Xu Jiamu said, but believing and agreeing are two different things. After a moment of silence, Xu Jingyao said again: "Jiamu, you are the serious third young master of Wanhui. His ability is comparable to that of your elder brother Tianyi, have you ever thought about joining Wanhui in the future?"

"I'm an illegitimate child. It's not a good name to enter Wanhui, and I will be criticized in the future."

Xu Jingyao coughed again from his own smoke, thinking that it would be impossible for Xu Jiamu to fool the children by himself, so he changed his words again and said, "You like your brother so much, you can join the company to help him in the future."

"My brother is good enough, he doesn't need my help, and..." Xu Jiamu said the word father with great difficulty, and said, "In your eyes, what kind of existence is an artist?"

Thinking of the artists he had seen, Xu Jingyao remained silent.

"Among the artists, there are also people who clean themselves up, have a positive image, and win the respect of others through their own efforts."

Xu Jingyao never thought of this, seeing him look up, Xu Jiamu said again: "I will work hard in this direction in the future, and if my personal image is good, it will also benefit Wanhui in the future."

"Jiamu, let me think about it." Seeing that Xu Jiamu still wanted to speak, Xu Jingyao said, "You should think about it yourself."

Knowing that Xu Jingyao didn't want to talk about it, Xu Jiamu said again: "Dad, I will insist until you agree."

After saying this, Xu Jiamu, who was carrying his schoolbag, had left on his own. Xu Jingyao stared blankly at his back, unable to tell what kind of mood he was in right now.

Steel is very strong and easy to break, and he is very worried that his youngest son's personality will become like his brother's in the future.

Xu Tianyi called Xu Jiamu twice, but seeing that he didn't look back, Xu Tianyi could only take a few steps forward and put his arms around his brother's shoulders.

"Still worried about being a star?"

Xu Tianyi has already heard from Wei Bo that Xu Jiamu went to Wanhui headquarters to find his father. Seeing that his brows have been frowned these days, it is obvious that he failed. Seeing that Xu Jiamu still did not speak, Xu Tianyi clasped his chin from the other side Forced him to look up and said, "Why?"

With a lot of confusion in his tone, Xu Jiamu smiled and said, "I like it."

After speaking, he hugged Xu Tianyi's arm very affectionately.

"what?"

The smile on his face was too bright, obviously he didn't have any good intentions.

"Brother, Dad likes you the most, why don't you plead for me?"

Seeing Xu Tianyi froze in place, Xu Jiamu hugged his arm more tightly, with a flattering expression on his face, while shaking Xu Tianyi's hand, he said, "Ah? Brother? Are you okay? Are you okay?"

The coquetry in the tone was too obvious, just as Xu Tianyi was about to speak, the two heard Xu Yazhu's voice.

"Tch! You still want to be a star, if one day news of your mother being a prostitute gets out, where do you want our Xu family's face to go?"

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