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At the end of the year, Li Luo¡¯s first film held a preview screening, and some media and film and television practitioners were invited to watch it. The response was very good. As the news spread, online expectations for the film have increased a lot.
Deng Liang was in high spirits, playing tricks every day, and he had the air of "My brother Luo can win the Best Actor Award".
Li Luo himself doesn¡¯t have much ambition in this regard. Anyway, he has worked hard for what he has to do, and it doesn¡¯t matter what the result is. But if I can really win some Best Actor, it would be very interesting to see the arrogant and proud arrogance of a certain Best Actor surnamed Jiang.
Having said that, these are all trivial matters. There is only one top priority on his mind right now:
Duan Mingyang¡¯s birthday is coming.
They had not reunited the year before last, and they broke up again last year. He was wandering alone in the UK sadly, without making any expressions. He couldn't leave any regrets this year, right?
However, there are always changes in things.
"At the end of the monthI may go to my mom's place."
When he said this, Li Luo didn't dare to raise his head. He immediately closed his mouth after saying this and nervously dug at the edge of the sofa with his fingers, making an anxious friction sound.
Duan Mingyang sat at the desk opposite him, seemingly unaware of his anxiety, and asked: "Where is your mother?"
"Wellshe went to live abroad after divorcing my father. She doesn't contact me often. Maybe she feels sorry for meThis time it's rare that she wants to spend the New Year with me. I"
Li Luo raised his eyes cautiously: "Can I go?"
Duan Mingyang¡¯s tone was normal: ¡°It¡¯s up to you.¡±
Li Luo wasn't sure whether he was angry or not: "But if I go, I won't be able to celebrate your birthday with you."
"It's just my birthday. I'm no longer a seven or eight-year-old boy who still needs someone to accompany me." Duan Mingyang said, "My expectations for birthdays before were just my expectations for you. Now that you are by my side, I can't live through that day." It doesn¡¯t matter.¡±
Li Luo's eyes lit up: "Really? Think carefully. If I promise my mother, I won't regret it."
"Well, when do you plan to go? I'll have someone book a flight for you."
"I can just order it myself." Li Luo thought for a while, "Then I will call you every day and prepare a gift for you on your birthday!"
Duan Mingyang: "No, it's a rare opportunity. Please spend time with your mother. If you remember it, just send me a message. If you can't remember it, forget it. It doesn't matter."
Li Luo stood up and walked behind him, giving him a flattering squeeze on his shoulders: "I know you are the best to me. I will spend the next year with you and I will never break my promise again."
"It's not like you break your promise once or twice, you've long been used to it." Duan Mingyang said this, but his tone did not mean to blame, "Pay attention to your safety and let me know before you come back. I will pick you up at the airport."
"Well, no problem."
Li Luo glanced at the content on the computer screen while squeezing his shoulders, and asked casually: "Is the group busy recently?"
Last month, Feng Zhian completely transferred all his business and shares to Duan Mingyang and retired with success. Now Duan Mingyang is the second largest shareholder of the group under Li Zhenghong. When Li Zhenghong retires in the future, he will be worthy of the name "Mr. Duan".
Everyone in the group knows that although Duan Mingyang was once the son of a rival family, he is also the prospective son-in-law of the Li family, and the chairman thinks highly of him. Moreover, Duan Mingyang's acting style is resolute and extremely efficient. His subordinates respect and fear him, and no one is dissatisfied with him. Now his prestige in the group is beyond doubt, and employees privately call him "ruthless".
After all, no one really thinks so. After all, Duan Mingyang's "soft-hearted" side is obvious to all on the Internet, but it's just that he only shows it to one person.
"Busy, even busier than before." Duan Mingyang said, "Only when I sit in this position do I know how hard it was for Mr. Feng to be alone in the past."
Li Luo lay on his shoulder: "Then how many more people can help you?"
"Well, the film and television company has left it to my original partner. The group is also looking for and training the following manpower. It should be easier after a while."
Li Luo: "If you feel tired, just leave the matter to my father. He is still strong, but he won't help you. He has nothing to do all day long He went to play chess with Uncle Feng yesterday."
Duan Mingyang: "How dare I? Besides, your dad also wants to train me."
Li Luo curled his lips: "What are you afraid of? I'll tell him that I'll give you a month's leave."
"For what reason?"
"The reason is that I want you to accompany me." Li Luo's voiceThen I fell asleep happily with the expectations for the New Year.
Duan Mingyang took a bottle of lower-alcohol red wine from the wine cabinet, poured himself a small half glass, and then put it back in the wine cabinet.
He has always had strong self-control and has never been greedy for drinks. Just last time, he was careless and drank so much that he drank. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said some embarrassing words. When he woke up, he learned from the experience and made up his mind to never drink again. drunk.
Carrying the wine glass, he walked to the restaurant. Only the cake on the table was waiting for him.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, as if a new message had arrived. He immediately put down his glass and took out his phone to check.
"It's a pity that it's just a text message reporting work from a subordinate."
It¡¯s eight o¡¯clockit shouldn¡¯t be so late.
Although Li Luo was the first to send birthday wishes just after midnight, with their current relationship, there should be something else, right?
Duan Mingyang sat in the restaurant, silently sipping a sip of wine, lost in thought for a while.
The wine glass was almost at its bottom, and not a single bite of the cake was touched.
It¡¯s almost nine o¡¯clock.
He held the phone in his hand, but he didn't open it and sent out a question.
Who asked him to say "forget it if he can't remember it"? Even if he really wasn't remembered, he could only say that he deserved it.
Just when I was thinking this, the phone finally turned on and the caller was finally right.
Duan Mingyang immediately cleared his throat and answered:
"Hey, what's going on?"
Li Luo was quite quiet on the other end, and his voice was soft and soft: "It's nothing, I miss you, what are you doing?"
"Have a meal."
¡°It¡¯s the same restaurant as last year?¡±
"No." Duan Mingyang frowned slightly, "How do you know?"
"Jin Ren told me." Li Luofei quickly sold his teammates, "He said that you used to go to the same restaurant every birthday, order the same mousse cake, and stay until very late before going back. Is that right?"
"¡¡Um."
"Why not go this year?"
"That's a restaurant under the Duan family's name. I'm afraid I'm no longer welcome."
"Haha, that's true." Li Luo finished laughing and asked, "Then you are eating at home now?"
"Um."
¡°Is there a cake in front of you?¡±
"" Duan Mingyang raised his voice silently, "No."
"Really?"
"No."
"Okay" Li Luo seemed disappointed, "How can you call it a birthday without a cake?"
¡°Then let¡¯s do it now and wait until you come back.¡±
¡°Birthdays can only be celebrated early, how can they be postponed?¡±
"I can live my life however I want."
Li Luo chuckled: "So Mr. Duan can be so willful sometimes? Don't always say that I am willful in the future."
Duan Mingyang didn¡¯t speak for a while.
"Are you unhappy?" Li Luo asked softly, "Is it because I'm not here?"
"No. I'm glad you called."
"Are you satisfied so easily? Then if you see the gift I prepared for you, you will be so happy that you die."
Duan Mingyang¡¯s heart skipped a beat: ¡°What have you prepared?¡±
"Look out the window."
With these words, there was a loud "Bang!", as if something exploded.
Duan Mingyang suddenly turned his head and looked out the window in surprise.
I happened to see a firework shooting straight into the sky in front of my eyes.
He immediately left the table, walked to the window, and looked up at the night sky.
"Snapped!"
The fireworks flying into the clouds bloomed grandly, and countless tiny and brilliant fireworks fell down. They were as gorgeous as magic and as bright as stars, making the moon eclipse.
Before one flower has completely dissipated, the next one blooms one after another, and the sounds come and go, with shapes large and small, scattered and scattered. There are more than twenty times in total, which is the number corresponding to his age.
Duan Mingyang stood in front of the window in a daze, forgetting that he was on the phone. His eyes, which were always dark, were filled with the light of colorful fireworks, bright and shining.
He didn¡¯t lower his head until the sound of fireworks stopped and the night sky returned to darkness.
Before he spoke, his eyes caught a figure in the open space not far away, walking step by step towards the door of his house.
"Do you like it? I prepared a gift for you."
As the figure gradually became clearer, there seemed to be one more voice ringing in my ears, one coming from the phone and the other coming from outside.
"Click." It was the sound of the door opening.
Duan Mingyang froze and turned around slowly like a robot. The man was already standing in front of him.
"You don't have to watch the fireworks alone for your birthday this year." Li Luo hung up the phone and raised his eyebrows, "Not only do you have me to watch it with you, but I also set off the fireworks. Are you happy?"
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Duan Mingyang froze and turned around slowly like a robot. The man was already standing in front of him.
"You don't have to watch the fireworks alone for your birthday this year." Li Luo hung up the phone and raised his eyebrows, "Not only do you have me to watch it with you, but I also set off the fireworks. Are you happy?"
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