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Chapter 91

Song Chen pulled Zhao Jindong to the square downstairs, which caused a lot of "commodation" along the way, and everyone has seen it.

A real estate advertisement was broadcasting in the square, and Song Chen said: "Wait for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his figure flashing on the big screen.

"Look, look."

He was wearing Hanfu on the big screen, and there were two beauties wearing Hanfu next to him, holding round fans.

The music is well matched and the lens editing is also very touching. Each lens is not long and switches with the drum beats, but it looks exciting.

Zhao Jindong said: "We have been broadcasting here for a long time."

"This is the first time I have seen this version, is it handsome?"

Zhao Jindong is not a person who likes to flatter and says, "Actually, it's okay, it's not as good-looking as you."

When Song Chen heard this, he looked back at Zhao Jindong and said "Yoyou" twice.

Zhao Jindong said: "It's all the truth."

Real people may not be as beautiful as in the camera, but they are more realistic and vivid. Just as the face is, Song Chen's real people's beauty is enough. It is true that men and women will look at it twice more when they see it, so it is better to see the kind that will shine.

In fact, for a while, he was quite worried that Song Chen would enter the entertainment industry. Song Chen was beautiful, ambitious, and fond of showing off. This personality is actually very suitable for the entertainment industry. With the strong financial support of the family, if he entered the entertainment industry, he would definitely be able to make a fortune.

Song Chen was discovered by a scout in high school, but in fact he almost entered the entertainment industry, thanks to Zhao Yungang's disagreement.

The wealthy circle is quite resistant to entering the entertainment industry. Big bosses like to make big money in silence. If someone enters the entertainment industry, every move is under the spotlight and accidentally will be exposed. This is not a good thing for wealthy families, so there are few stars in the wealthy families, and few people marry celebrities.

Zhao Jindong acts conservatively, and he has the same view as Zhao Yungang on this point.

"When the plum blossoms bloom, I will take another photo shoot." Song Chen said.

"Do you go with me today?"

"Don't you have to work today?"

"I can have lunch with you."

Song Chen was very happy and led Zhao Jindong to Menggu Village.

Zhao Jindong and Song Chen suddenly became very loving, and the news soon spread in Xingyun Building.

Finally it was reported to Zhou Yunyun, who cried and wore makeup.

She felt that she really loved Zhao Jindong.

My best friend looked at her with a complicated expression: "I thought you had put him down. If you didn't say that he talked to you last time, he was very ruthless. You even scolded him for a day when you came back."

Zhou Yunyun pointed at the tears in his eyes with his fingers: "But I just can't forget him what to do? Especially these days, I have dated several other boys and found that they were with Zhao Jindong, which was simply not as good as Zhao Jindong's toe!"

"But no matter how good Zhao Jindong is, what's the use of him being bad to you?" My best friend saw it very clearly.

"It's all my fault for that little bitch Song Chen!" Zhou Yunyun pounded the table: "If it weren't for him, the Near East would have been mine."

Zhou Yunyun only regretted that she had not taken Zhao Jindong earlier a few years ago and gave him the little bitch Song Chen. She thought her new nose was very good recently, so she should have asked Zhao Jindong to take a look. She posted several Moments, all of which were set to only show Zhao Jindong alone. I don’t know if Zhao Jindong saw it, so why didn’t he react at all!

Her mother was right, Zhao Jindong was indeed very ruthless!

In the era of male sex, as long as the face is good, everything will be easy. The people in Xingyun Building were afraid of Song Chen as if they were afraid, and they thought he had a good face, but he looked like a devil inside. Now seeing that he had such a harmonious relationship with their President Zhao, the photo he took was posted on WeChat Moments, with the text saying: "Handsome guys and handsome guys!"

Song Chen has a bad personality, but he looks really good-looking. Their General Zhao Yingxiong was sad to be handsome, but he was still defeated.

"Mr. Zhao is already good like this. If I were me, I might have fallen long ago."

Recently, Song Chen's promotional video has been playing loops on the LED screen outside their company. They watched Song Chen's beauty once and were amazed once.

I have a face that can be forgiven for anything I do, and it really matches them Mr. Zhao.

This is Zhao Jindong's first time entering Dongshan.

He doesn't have much rest time and occasionally travels abroad. I don't know that there are such a beautiful place in City A.

"It's winter now, and the leaves have fallen. When you look at them in spring, it will definitely look better. Autumn is also good. In autumn, it's full of maple leaves all over the mountains and fields, and it's also very beautiful. I also took the promotional video I took last time. Have you seen it?"

"Yeah, I saw it."

"I asked you to come last time and you didn't come. Now it's all bare and the plum blossoms are not in bloom yet. But you can take a look at the farmhouse first. It's really good to pack it. We can have lunch there, authentic farmhouse meals."

After saying that, Song Chen stood on the steps and gasped: "I also found someone to make this step. It turns out that these are all small paths and dirt roads, so it's very difficult to walk when it rains."

"So breathe like this, you can say less."

Song Chen smiled and said, "I just have something to say to you."

His tone was suspected of being good-looking, so Zhao Jindong reached out and tweaked his face.

Because it was a weekday and the weather was cold, there was no tourist in Menggu Village. The old housekeeper carried a basket and went to the forest to pick up firewood. When he came back, he happened to meet them.

Song Chen waved his hand from afar, ran over and shouted, "Why are you doing this?"

"I'm bored and I'm active." The old housekeeper said, and greeted Zhao Jindong with a smile.

"You don't have to stay here all the time." Song Chen said: "After all, this is in the mountains, and life is not convenient."

Song Chen wanted to take the basket on his back, and the old butler hurriedly said, "No need, don't dirty your clothes anymore. They are all dry firewood and not heavy."

Menggu Village is relatively humid and foggy. There are no people at the entrance of the village. It is quiet, with only occasional chickens and dogs, which makes it look very lonely.

"There were also a group of college students here yesterday." The old housekeeper said, "It was from the Academy of Fine Arts, and he said he was here to sketch."

The farmhouse is now the old housekeeper, and has recruited several villagers to help. An aunt in her 50s, surnamed Guo, is cheerful and strong. In addition, there are two old men and an old lady. Song Chen came last time and vacated one of the rooms, saying that it was to make an activity room for the villagers. In his spare time, he could come over to play mahjong. He also asked someone to make a mahjong table.

Unexpectedly, the elderly in the village could not play mahjong. They all liked to play poker. Song Chen saw through the window that there were more than a dozen people sitting in it, shrouding in smoke, and several old men were holding cigarettes in their mouths.

"Now they will come to play after dinner, and it is the most lively here." said the old housekeeper.

The children were playing under the corridor outside. Song Chen set up a row of bookshelfs under the corridor, with many children's books on it.

It can be seen that it took some thought.

Zhao Jindong was very surprised.

"You don't seem to be doing business, you're doing charity," he said to Song Chen.

"Even if I didn't think about making money by opening a farmhouse," Song Chen said, "At first, I just liked flowers, and I fell in love with the old plum tree here. Later, I thought that I had a flower garden outside, and I would only invest and not make money. It was not a long-term solution. I thought that if I could find a way to make some money and maintain a balance of income and expenditure. Later, I slowly came up with the idea of ​​building a farmhouse. In fact, it was not for making money. The transportation here was not good. Although it was next to the city, few people came in. Most of the villages were elderly and children, and it was difficult to get out. They were usually bored. If it could be lively here, they could make some extra money occasionally. It would be great if my biggest dream was that there were tourists here, but they didn't have to be too popular. It would be great if there were people coming one after another."

Zhao Jindong nodded and looked at Song Chen intently.

"Anyway, I'm not short of money, I'm just messing around, hahaha."

Zhao Jindong stood in the corridor and looked out. The old plum tree stood alone in the field. The overall shape was vigorous and beautiful. You can imagine what kind of scene it was when the flowers bloomed.

"It's almost time to eat lunch here. You can go shopping here first. I'll prepare lunch for you. They are all farm dishes, and I fish from the lake behind the village." The old housekeeper said and called Aunt Guo to prepare lunch. Aunt Guo was cheerful, loud and loud, staring at Zhao Jindong with a smile.

She had met Song Chen several times, but this was the first time she met Zhao Jindong. Although same-sex marriage has been legalized and many people have gotten married, it is still rare in the countryside. She knew about the relationship between Song Chen and Zhao Jindong, and the old housekeeper told her everything.

"How is it, isn't it OK here?" Song Chen asked.

"Um."

The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the air is fresh, but the road is not good and the car cannot drive in. Otherwise, the farmhouse here can be made bigger.

Song Chen was probably used to combing his hair with a lateral back, and was not used to having bangs on his forehead, so he would brush his hands from time to time. Zhao Jindong suddenly stepped forward, reached out to gently brush his bangs, and looked at his forehead.

This scar cannot be removed. It actually looks heartbreaking now.

It wasn't because Song Chen had flaws in his perfect appearance, but because the wound was so deep that it must have been particularly painful at that time.

The two of them have also experienced a lot and taken many detours, so they can stand here in such a harmonious manner.

"Is it annoying?" Song Chen asked.

Zhao Jindong felt the slight depression of the scar on his fingertips.

"If you don't look carefully, it's not obvious." Zhao Jindong said.

"I have to pay attention when I shoot videos in the future. The camera is definitely obvious when it comes to close-ups."

"You can find someone else to take photos. You don't have to do it yourself."

"Are you afraid that I am too famous and there are too many people chasing me?" Song Chen said with a smile.

"Do you want to listen to the truth?" Zhao Jindong said, "It's true."

He actually doesn't like Song Chen often shows his face on the big screen. He doesn't like the people he likes, and many people like it.

He actually doesn't feel much safe for Song Chen.

He is an excellent man, regardless of height, appearance, family ability. But Song Chen is not worse than him, even richer than him, better looking, younger than him, and more popular than him. Song Chen's peach blossoms have always been terrifying. People who pursue him, all kinds of men and women, are all there.

He doesn't like that.

It would be best if no one could see him.

It would be better that he is the only one.
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