"Do you know any normal people who are good at metaphysics?" Su Tang asked with a frown.
She was quite interested in the country's metaphysical departments, but those few people just now made her feel extremely disgusted.
"There is a Minister Liu, he is quite nice." Director Chen said.
Su Tang nodded: "Then please help me connect with him and tell him that I want to meet him."
Director Chen made an OK gesture to show that he understood. He licked his dry lips and spoke a little embarrassedly: "Well, what do you think of Chen Feiyu?"
He had to ask his son in advance what his future daughter-in-law thought.
"Who?" Su Tang frowned, looking as if he didn't recognize her.
Director Chen blinked twice: "Chen Feiyu, didn't he contact you?"
"Never heard of it." Su Tang said.
All of a sudden, Director Chen's head buzzed. He called the brat a few days ago to ask about their progress. He said that they had successfully become friends and their relationship was stable and growing stronger.
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At that time, Director Chen was so happy that he drank an extra glass of white wine that night, and his wife scolded him.
But now, Su Tang was standing in front of him and told him in person that he didn't know the bad boy in his family.
Director Chen used almost all his strength to suppress his anger and forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
"I understand," he said.
Feeling his sad mood, Su Tang felt confused, but she guessed it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't provoke him.
"Okay, the questioning is over. You can leave if you want." Director Chen said.
He seemed inexplicably depressed when he said this. Su Tang got up and left. When he reached the office door, he was still worried and looked back.
She calculated for Director Chen and confirmed that nothing serious would happen to him recently, except that he might have a lumbar muscle strain, and then she opened the door and left the office.
As soon as Su Tang left, Director Chen called Chen Feiyu.
The other party didn't answer the first time, so he patiently called a second time, but still didn't answer. However, he still didn't give up.
The crew set.
Chen Feiyu, who was still wearing an ancient wig on his head, looked at the ringing cell phone and fell into silence.
His intuition told him that this call might not be a good thing, so it would be better not to answer it.
But seeing that his father would not give up unless he answered the call, he had no choice but to answer the call.
Finally, after a long hesitation, Chen Feiyu pressed the answer button with trembling hands, and immediately a lion's roar came from the other end.
"You are so brave, you dare to lie to your father. Do you believe that I will arrest you and put you in jail?"
"Damn it, get back home tonight. I'll treat you to a seven-wolf dinner."
“…”
Director Chen cursed angrily, and Chen Feiyu put the phone further away from his ear, with a look of confusion on his face.
He has been filming outside during this period and has not been home for a long time. How did he offend the old man at home again?
When he heard the angry voice weaken, Chen Feiyu dared to take the phone back and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with me?"
"Have you seen the male villain I played recently, the traitor?"
"Dad, I know I shouldn't play that kind of rubbish role, but if Han** doesn't play it, someone else will play it, and it's just a TV role. I have been taught by you since I was a child, and I will never go astray."
Director Chen on the other end of the phone fell silent suddenly. Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had hit the point and the old man was persuaded.
However, he never expected that what would greet him next was an even more angry roar.
"You bastard, you dare to accept the role of a traitor behind my back? Get back home tonight. If you don't come back, I will arrest you on the set and embarrass you."
As Director Chen was cursing, Chen Feiyu felt dizzy and hung up the phone, then turned it off.
Oh my god, did he just blow himself up?
The werewolf revealed that this behavior was extremely stupid.
Thinking of what Director Chen had just said, Chen Feiyu waved to the assistant who was chatting with the staff.
He looked very depressed and said, "Can you ask the director for leave for me? I'm in a bad mood right now and it might affect the filming this afternoon."
The assistant nodded, looked serious and ran to find the director.
Chen Feiyu is well-known for his professionalism. He actually asked for a rest now, which means he must be feeling very uncomfortable.
Naturally, the director agreed immediately, and even gave him two days off so that he could have a good rest and shoot the supporting role segments during those two days.
The main reason is that Chen Feiyu is very competitive. He basically shoots every scene in one take, which saves the crew a lot of time and money, so the director naturally treats him well.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling upset because you're not feeling well?"
"Should we go to the hospital?" the assistant asked very worriedly.
He had finally found a fantastic boss and was planning to stay with him until he retired, but he didn't want his boss to die halfway.
"Oh, there's no need to look for a hospital. Just call 120 for me when the time comes." Chen Feiyu sighed and said this.
The assistant behind him didn't understand what he meant and just thought he was joking.
Chen Feiyu returned home that afternoon.
Chen's mother was very happy about her son's sudden return home. She was so happy that her eyebrows were not visible. She pulled her son aside and started to question him affectionately.
For example, questions like whether you have a girlfriend, how you have been doing recently, and whether there are any girls around you who are interested in you.
Her son has been away from home for a long time, and Director Chen is busy with work at the bureau all day and is even less likely to be home. Chen's mother now urgently needs a grandson, and she really wants to take care of the baby.
After answering his mother's question very awkwardly, Chen Feiyu tried to find a topic to ask him what he had done wrong to make his father so angry.
But, Chen's mother didn't know either.
The further the sun went down, the heavier the atmosphere became. When it got dark, Chen Feiyu sat upright on the sofa, waiting for judgment from his father.
Chen's mother didn't know what her son meant, but she felt heavy-hearted.
As the mother and son waited anxiously, the door was finally opened from the outside and Director Chen walked in with a sullen face.
When he saw Chen Feiyu, he immediately reached for his Seven Wolves belt at his waist.
"Dad, even if you want to punish me, you have to give me a reason. You can't abuse your son for no reason."
"I haven't done anything except playing a traitor recently. Why did you hit me?" Chen Feiyu was so anxious that he had an accent.
Chen's mother stepped forward to protect her son: "The child is already this big, why hit him?"
Director Chen gnashed his teeth in hatred, his eyes flashing with ferocity: "Su Tang, what did you tell me? The relationship is steadily improving, and after a while you can make someone your girlfriend."
"Let me tell you, she happened to be in the bureau today for something, and I shamelessly asked her what she thought of you, but it turned out that she didn't even know who you were."
"You really are giving me face!"
As Director Chen finished his words, Chen's mother's kind lover gradually became angry. She no longer acted like an eagle protecting her chicks, but took a step back and stood not far away.
"Hit me, hit me hard."
"You are so old and still lying to your parents. We cannot tolerate it!" she said.
The sounds of belts and screams echoed in the room.
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