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Chapter 13 That Uncle...is Special

Coming out of the airport, Tang Xu still had a smile on his lips.It is always a pleasure to be recognized.

In the taxi, he thought for a while, logged on to Weibo, which he hadn't logged in for a long time, and posted a post.

——The new play is finished, and I will go back to my hometown to rest for a week.Long time no see. How are you?

The accompanying picture is an airport photo with only the suitcase on display.

After Tang Xu posted on Weibo, he locked the screen and closed his eyes.

When he was almost home, he unlocked the screen and logged back into Weibo nervously.

The message bar shows 35 unread messages.Among them, 25 are praises and only 10 comments. Tang Xu is already very satisfied.He clicked in and saw a hot comment on the top:

"I just ran into a male god at the airport! The male god is super handsome, with super long legs!! [lick lick lick] Now I am so excited that I am about to explode!!——Lemon grapefruit tea."

Below are several replies expressing envy, jealousy and hatred.

Tang Xu looked at the hot comment and smiled knowingly.Looking down, he scanned another familiar ID.

"Take a good rest and relax when you get home. It's cold, so keep warm.—Warm gloves"

If he remembers correctly, not long after he registered on Weibo, this ID has followed him. Every time he posts on Weibo, Warm Gloves will comment and like it below.Later, Tang Xu's fans became familiar with this ID, and if there were no comments on his Weibo warm gloves, they would still wonder for a long time in the reply.

Sure enough, as soon as the comment on the warm gloves came out, it was quickly pushed to the second most popular.

"I saw Mr. Gloves again! So kind! ——A Cheng who loves Tangtang"

"I thought I was an old fan. When I saw the homepage of Mr. Gloves, hey, I feel ashamed. ——Has the male god blogged more today?"

Seeing this reply, Tang Xu opened the homepage of Warm Gloves curiously.The background inside is not the girlish style he imagined, but very plain, even a little too simple.Warm Gloves seldom post blogs, most of them retweets his Weibo, Tang Xu looked at it, and he retweeted almost every Weibo he posted.In addition, every time he releases a new play or participates in a movie, Warm Gloves will take screenshots of his stills and organize them into a nine palace map, accompanied by comments.Tang Xu saw that the homepage was full of stills of him, and a warm current surged in his heart.

When he was about to take a closer look at Warm Gloves' evaluation of his work, the phone suddenly vibrated, and the caller showed his mother.

Tang Xu quickly picked it up.

"Mom, I'll be right there...it's okay, I don't have much stuff, you don't have to go downstairs to pick it up...well, hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xu glanced at the familiar street outside the window, put away his phone, and put on his backpack.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Hearing Tang Xu's voice, the busy figure in the kitchen quickly wiped his apron with both hands, pushed open the door, and walked to the entrance with a face full of joy.

"I'm back. Why don't you wear so little and it's not cold?"

"Two pieces, that's a lot." Tang Xu changed his shoes and took out a gift box from his backpack: "Mom, this is a skin care product for you. It's a foreign brand and it's very useful."

"What brand is this? It's quite expensive." Mother Tang took the gift box, staring left and right at the label on the outer packaging.It's all in English, and she is a Chinese teacher in elementary school, so she doesn't quite understand it.

"It's not expensive, I bought it at the duty-free shop at the airport." Tang Xu didn't want her to ask the price, so he quickly changed the subject: "Is the rice cooked? I'm starving to death."

"It's already cooked, put all the dishes on the steamer, and just heat it up." Mother Tang put down the gift box: "There are fruits on the tea table, and I've cut them up. You go and eat some first, to fill your stomach."

"Ah."

Tang Xu entered the room with two pieces of dragon fruit in his mouth. He quickly packed his luggage and threw the dirty clothes that he didn't have time to wash into the washing machine.As soon as I got back to my room, my phone rang.Tang Xu glanced at the incoming call and quickly picked it up.

"Miss Li?"

"Tang Xu, I have good news for you."

"What's the matter, is there a new play?" Tang Xu couldn't think of any other good news from the company.

"Better news than this! Do you know about starfish culture?"

Tang Xu said "hmm".

"They have just established the artist business department recently, and they have already signed several potential fresh meat florets. I heard that they will spend a lot of money to cultivate them. As you know, Starfish Culture has just been acquired by Liang's Group. It is good to have a cool back with a big tree .”

"So?" Tang Xu seemed to have a premonition, and frowned slightly.

"Well, that's how it is. One of Starfish's executives said he had seen your work and admired you. He wanted to sign you. As for the company's liquidated damages, he would pay three times."

Tang Xu listened silently without speaking.

"Tang Xu, we have known each other for several years. To be honest, our company is not well-known in the industry, and our resources are pitifully scarce, and almost all of them are spent on newcomers. If you want to have a longer-term development, I suggest you consider Starfish." Sister Li sighed lightly, and said, "Actually, if it wasn't for that incident back then, you would have hoped—"

"I'll think about it." Tang Xu didn't let her continue, he rubbed his face, and said in a low voice: "Sister Li, this news is too sudden, I need to think about it."

"Of course, you think about it slowly, don't worry."

"Thank you, Sister Li, let's do this first, and I will reply to you then."

"Row."

Tang Xu sat at the end of the bed, looked at the tall trees outside the window, thought for a while, and sent Liu Qian a text message.

——Sister Qian, do you have Liang Yun's phone number?

The other end replied quickly: yes, yes, 135****2744.

Tang Xu dialed the number she gave.

It took a while before someone answered.

"Hello."

It was Liang Yun's voice, cold and magnetic.

Tang Xu suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

Liang Yun was quiet for a few seconds before saying, "Haixing contacted you?"

"Don't you all know?" Tang Xu sneered: "What high-level starfish appreciate my work, you can make up such a thing?"

"You think I'm pitying you?" Liang Yun quickly heard what he wanted to express.

Tang Xu was caught in the middle of his thoughts, his expression changed, and he simply broke the jar and said: "I am not famous, I have no good looks, and I am 27 or [-] years old. Even if you sign me, it will be a loss-making deal."

"Whether it's a loss or not is a matter for me to consider, you don't have to think about it." Liang Yun changed his tone: "Or do you think your acting skills are not good enough to be worthy of Shanghai Star's resources?"

"I—" Tang Xu choked for a moment, asking him to admit that his acting skills are not good?I'm afraid it's no different than an insult to his character.

"Well, if you are worried that I am opening the back door for you, and your conscience is disturbed, then let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"The audition for "Rebellious Minister", the second male role, if you can pass and prove that you are capable, then come to Haixing."

"How do I know if you will do anything behind?"

"Don't worry, I won't interfere in anything. And one of the people who auditioned this time is a best supporting actor who has been nominated for the Bai Hua Award. What do you think is the probability that you can win against him?"

"I..." Tang Xu's face turned pale, and he said forcefully, "How do you know if you don't try it?"

"That's what you said." Tang Xu's words hit Liang Yun's heart, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "Then I'll just wait and see."

Only then did Tang Xu realize that he had been tricked, and he thumped his forehead, regretting endlessly.

"Tang Xu, come out for dinner." Mother Tang's voice came from outside the room.

Tang Xu moved the phone away a little, and said to the outside: "Right now."

Liang Yun on the other end of the phone also heard it, and he asked Tang Xu: "Are you home already?"

Tang Xu made an uncomfortable "hmm".

"The manager on duty told me today that you came to my room to look for me."

"What..." Tang Xu couldn't figure out why someone told him such a trivial matter, and quickly argued, "I... I just passed by your room."

Liang Yun chuckled and didn't expose him.

"My little niece had a high fever yesterday, and her mother happened to be out of town and didn't come back. My brother is still in the hospital, so I had to come back to take care of her."

"Sorry, I didn't explain it to you."

No wonder he left in such a hurry, he thought Liang Yun was afraid to face him, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"It's okay." Tang Xu's fingers unconsciously picked at the suitcase lever under his feet: "I'm going to eat first."

"Tang Xu." Liang Yun suddenly stopped him.

"Ok?"

Liang Yun said solemnly, "What I said yesterday was serious."

The phone didn't respond for a while, and then hung up the phone with a snap as if trying to avoid something.

Liang Yun put away her mobile phone, a trace of melancholy appeared between her brows.

"Uncle, who are you calling?" A soft voice came from next to my ear.

Liang Yun turned her head and found that Liang Na on the bed woke up at some point.He walked over, bent down and touched her forehead, and the fever had subsided.

"Feeling better? Do you want to eat?" he asked.

"It's much better, I don't want to eat." Liang Na turned over in the quilt, her pale face faced him, her two black eyes blinked curiously: "Uncle, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Hmm..." Liang Yun helped her cover the quilt, and said with a smile, "That's a very, very important person to my uncle."

"How important is it?" Liang Na didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Just like your mother's position in your father's heart."

"Oh." Liang Na seemed to understand, her dark eyes rolled, and she said ah: "Then can I see her? Isn't that aunt beautiful?"

"It's not aunt." Liang Yun smiled helplessly: "It's uncle."

"Ah, Uncle?" Liang Na fell into confusion again. My uncle was with another uncle, so it sounded like something was wrong... Eh, forget it, as long as my uncle likes it.

"What kind of uncle is it?" Liang Na blinked her big eyes and looked at Liang Yun expectantly.

Liang Yun pondered for a while, as if recalling something from the past, with a faint smile in her deep and bright eyes.

"That uncle, um... very special."

"Special?" Liang Na didn't understand.

Liang Yun was about to explain when the cell phone in his pocket rang.It was Yang Chen's call. He walked to the window and picked up the phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yun frowned slightly and walked to the bed.

"Nana, uncle has something to go to the company. Your dad will pick up Xiaojie soon. I'll let Wang Ma come over to take care of you first, okay?"

"En." Although Liang Na was reluctant, she still nodded obediently.

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