Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 187 I Have No Big Brother (1)

Qiao Yuan shook his head and smiled, "I'm going to buy schoolbags and textbooks."

Xiyun Pavilion was burned down, and everything had to be bought again.

"Then I'll go with you, anyway, I'm fine if I'm free." Yu Feifei said.

Qiao Yuan nodded, picked up his coat and put it on, "Let's go."

The Long family mansion is still some distance away from the urban area, so Yu Feifei asked Rong Gu to arrange a driver for them to pick them up.

Before getting into the car, Yu Feifei saw a figure running in the corridor sharply, and shouted loudly, "Yi'an, do you want to go out with us?"

Long Yi'an looked back at him, "No."

After the words fell, he ran away in a hurry.

Yu Feifei muttered, "What is this guy doing? He runs so fast and there is no dog chasing him."

Without thinking, she got into the car.

"Uncle Li, let's drive."

"Okay." Uncle Li responded, started the car and left.

……

On the other side, Long Yi'an found the pavilion.

Passing the corner, Yue Yi's voice reached his ears.

"Young Master, Miss Qiao just went to Xiyun Pavilion and stayed at Hexuan Hotel."

Hexuan Hotel?

Long Yi'an frowned, does Sister Bingshan live there?
The dull brain circuit couldn't be detoured for a while, and Long Beijue's voice fell in his ears without warning.

"Who is hiding where?"

Yue Yi turned his head and looked, Long Yi'an came out from the corner of the corridor.

"Big brother."

He shouted obediently, and ran to Long Beijue briskly.

Glancing at the pastry on the table, he sat down on the stone bench, picked up a piece of pastry and gnawed on it.

He said inarticulately, "Brother, this pastry is delicious."

Long Beijue glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "Aren't you staying with Qiao Yuan?"

"He and Feifei went out." Long Yi'an said.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows lightly, "Then why don't you follow?"

After destroying a piece of pastry, Long Yi'an took the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea, "No, I want to stay with Big Brother."

After the sound fell, he changed the subject, "Brother, why are you unhappy?"

Long Beijue's fingertips clinging to the teacup stiffened slightly, his obsidian-like eyes dimmed slightly, "Am I unhappy?"

"Yes, you didn't even smile after you came back, so serious." As he spoke, Long Yi'an imitated his stern expression.

"That's it, not happy at all."

On the side, Yue Yi couldn't help laughing.

Even Master Yi'an could see it, which shows how much influence Qiao Luo has on the young master.

Seeing how his younger brother was playing tricks, the corners of Long Beijue's lips curled up slightly.

"you……"

Just as he spoke, a cell phone rang, interrupting his words.

Long Beijue picked up his phone and glanced at the screen.

Remarks - Grandpa.

He got up and walked towards the lake while pressing the answer button.

After he walked a little further, Long Yi'an stretched out his hand and tugged Yue Yi's sleeve, looked up at him, "Yue Yi, why is my elder brother unhappy?"

Facing his blank eyes, he turned his eyes more and more, thinking about it.

He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Because Qiao Yuan's sister ignored the young master, so the young master is not happy."

Long Yi'an blinked, and his tone was puzzled, "Sister Bingshan ignores elder brother?"

Yue nodded slightly, with a sad expression on his face, "If Qiao Yuan's sister keeps ignoring the young master, the young master will always be unhappy, and then he will not think about food or tea."

"Then elder brother will starve to death." Long Yi'an's mind was still as usual.

Yue Yi suppressed his laughter, nodded solemnly, "That's it."

Long Yi'an became anxious, "Then how can it be, if elder brother starves to death, I will have no elder brother."

Yue lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

Long Yi'an stood up abruptly, and ran away with a whimper.

For a short time, Yue didn't even see a single person.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Master Yi'an has never played cards according to common sense, maybe he can surprise the master and make the young master and Qiao Luo break the ice.

"Ugh……"

He is so worried about his life.

I hope the young master and Qiao Luo can reconcile soon, and they don't have to stay up late every day to work overtime.

After a while, Long Beijue came back after answering the phone.

Not seeing Long Yi'an, he looked at Yue Yi, "Where did Yi'an go?"

"Master Yi'an said he was bored, he probably went back to his room to play games." Yue lied without blushing.

Hearing this, Long Beijue had no doubts, "Prepare the car and go to the alliance."

Yue Yi said respectfully, "Yes."

……

"What wind brought Director Zhang here?"

Familiar tone, with a bit of teasing.

Zhang Dong casually put the sunglasses on the coffee table, and a smile covered his face under the brim of his hat, "Your cell phone has been disconnected, so I have no choice but to come to the door in person."

Hearing this, Tang Xin laughed softly, "I'm sorry, my phone fell into the water this morning. The new phone just arrived, and the SIM card hasn't been put in yet."

It's all the fault of that bastard Rongtian, if he didn't deliberately make trouble for her, she wouldn't have dropped her phone into the swimming pool.

At this moment, Rong Tian came out from the kitchen, holding the tray in both hands.

Director Zhang took the cup from him, laughed, and joked, "I didn't expect Mr. Rong to be so virtuous at home."

Rong Tian raised his eyebrows, and jokingly replied, "I heard that Director Zhang does all the washing and cooking at home."

Zhang Dong laughed lightly, "It seems that everyone is mutual."

"Director Zhang, you shouldn't be here just for tea, right?" Tang Xin brought up the topic.

Zhang Dong took a sip of tea, "I've already decided on the actor for the script."

Tang Xin was surprised, "So fast?"

Zhang Dong nodded.

"Who?" she asked.

"You should have heard of this person." Zhang Dong glanced at them and slowed down his speech, "Lan Xi."

Lan Xi?

Rong Tian and Tang Xin showed astonishment, how could it be him?
Tang Xindai frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "Lan Xi is best at painting, Director Zhang, why did you think of asking him to act?"

Lan Xi, a famous talented painter, his art exhibition is hard to get a ticket, why did he suddenly jump into the field of acting?
Knowing that she would be surprised, Zhang Dong smiled, "He was originally my No.1 choice, but he kept rejecting him before, so I had to try to find other actors."

Unexpectedly, after finally finding a suitable one, Qiao Luo also rejected him, but Lan Xi was willing to agree.

"Then why did he agree again?" Rong Tian asked curiously.

Lan Xi has always been indifferent to fame and fortune. Even when there are art exhibitions, he is rarely seen. This is acting. How could he be willing to appear on the big screen?
Zhang Dong half-jokingly said, "It's probably because I'm idle and bored."

He paused, and then said, "By the way, there is one more thing I haven't told you. I'm actually Lan Xi's uncle."

Tang Xin petrified, "Are you Lan Xi's uncle?"

Not to mention her, Rong Tian was also a little surprised.

It is well known that Lan Xi is an orphan, but Zhang Dong suddenly became his uncle?

The seemingly incompatible two people still have this relationship.

(End of this chapter)