Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog - Chapter 98

Jiang Zimo didn’t hesitate for too long. He dialed Song Chen’s phone and asked him about the results of the audition.

Song Chen really liked him at first, but he couldn’t bear to get Cheng Yaojin halfway. Director Zhao only had Wen Mingyi in his heart, so he could only say, “Excuse me, Xiao Jiang, you performed well, but not Director Zhao is the right actor, so let’s see if we can cooperate next time.”

Jiang Zimo was startled and asked him, “Can I know who is the right actor in Director Zhao’s heart?”

This is not something that can’t be said. After all, Jiang Zimo is an amateur in Song Chen’s heart. Even if he posts a revelation when he knows it, it can only be an Internet rumor. Besides, this matter is basically set, and it will be announced in a while. , So even if he opened the post and broke the news, it was nothing.

So Song Chen didn’t lie to him, “Wen Mingyi, you know, Director Zhao likes him better.”

Jiang Zimo didn’t think it would be Wen Mingyi, he immediately dissatisfied, “Why?”

It’s nothing more than others, why is Wen Mingyi!

Song Chen himself didn’t know why Zhao Wangyu liked Wen Mingyi so much. When he was filming, he took the initiative to act with the other party. After the audition, he offered to invite the other party to dinner. Even after the other party refused him with a wink, he still felt that the other party was neither overbearing nor overbearing. enjoy.

“He performed well in the audition.” Song Chen gave a more official reason. “He played very well and responded quickly. Director Zhao liked his acting style very much.”

Jiang Zimo didn’t speak any more.

Song Chen still has things to do, so he said, “I’ll hang up first, and I’ll work together next time I have a chance.”

Jiang Zimo responded, and Song Chen hung up the phone.

In the next second, Jiang Zimo angrily smashed the things on the table to the ground. Why was this happening? He didn’t understand. At first, he had a lot of advantages over Wen Mingyi. Why did he fail in the end? ! Jiang Zimo couldn’t figure it out, he seemed to have returned to the original point of origin, and went round and round, all in vain.

Jiang Zimo feels wronged, uncomfortable, resentful, everyone is good, why is it Wen Mingyi? ! Even if it wasn’t him, it shouldn’t be Wen Mingyi! Why is it Wen Mingyi!

Jiang Zimo couldn’t understand it. He only felt that he seemed to have been living in the shadow of Wen Mingyi throughout his life. The people he liked preferred Wen Mingyi, and the opportunity he wanted was finally robbed by Wen Mingyi. Every time, when he felt like he saw the light, Wen Mingyi would show up and block the light.

It would be fine if there was no Wen Mingyi. Why, should there be Wen Mingyi in this world? !

When Wen Bo returned to Jiang Zimo’s house, he saw Jiang Zimo drunk and drinking. He quickly walked over, poured him a glass of water, put it in front of him, and asked him, “What’s wrong? Drink so much wine?”

Jiang Zimo looked at him with a smile, his face was full of bitterness, “I have no chance, I failed the audition, I have nothing.”

Wen Bo didn’t expect that his audition would fail, but he was from a rich family and he didn’t care about this kind of thing. He advised Jiang Zimo, “Don’t be sad, there will be other opportunities in the future.”

“No, no more.” Jiang Zimo waved his hand and asked him, “Do you know who succeeded in this audition?”

“Who?” Wen Bo followed kindness.

“It’s Wen Mingyi!” Jiang Zimo smiled bitterly after speaking. His expression was crying and smiling, looking very embarrassed. He looked at Wenbo, his eyes were drunk, “Why is it him again! Why every time It’s him! Why is he stealing me from everything! Wenbo,” he grasped Wenbo’s hand, his voice soft and sincere, “will you help me, will you help me and let him disappear?”

“As long as there is no Wen Mingyi, I won’t be so painful, and I won’t be the way I am now, with nothing left.”

Wen Bo looked at him and didn’t know what to say for a while.

If this request occurred a year ago, Wenbo felt that he would agree to him. He didn’t care about Wen Mingyi. Wen Mingyi’s life and death had nothing to do with him. He didn’t care whether others would be because of Wen Mingyi. Of death and sadness. However, this request happened now, and he was kicked out of Wen’s now.

The reason why he is now in Jiang Zimo’s house is because he robbed Wen Mingyi’s role to help Jiang Zimo at that time, which triggered revenge from the priest Junduo. He remembered what Wen Su said, “Can you use your brain, if someone beats you, can I not help you? Similarly, if you move Wen Mingyi, can Sir Jundor watch and leave?”, Si Jun Duo won’t leave it alone, he will only use Wen Jia to operate, and Wen Bo can feel that Wen Su does not want to be an enemy of Duo.

He had already ruined Wensu’s plan once, and could not ruin it again, Wensu would not allow him to do this.

So Wen Bo just persuaded Jiang Zimo, “You are drunk, I will take you back to rest.”

However, Jiang Zimo didn’t want to rest. He just wanted to make Wen Mingyi disappear. He asked Wen Bo, “Aren’t you going to help me? Are you not even willing to help me?”

“It’s not that I don’t help you, but I can’t help you.” Wenbo whispered, “Our family won’t allow me to do this.”

“You have been driven out by your family, and you still care about your family! They don’t care about your life or death!”

Wen Bo didn’t speak, but just picked him up and carried him back to the room.

Jiang Zimo gave a bitter smile, lay on the bed, turned his back to him, and somehow thought of Shi Jundor again, “If Wen Mingyi is wronged, Shi Jundor will definitely help him.”

After hearing this, a layer of bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart. He looked at Jiang Zimo and asked him, “Is it what I did? In your heart, it is not as good as the priest Jundor?”

Jiang Zimo did not speak.

Wen Bo sighed, “I actually don’t understand sometimes. Priest Jundor is not very good to you. Why do you still like him? Am I not good to you? I am definitely better to you than Si Jun. Duo treats you well, why, even if you say you like me, you still think of him in your heart?”

Jiang Zimo still did not speak.

Wen Bo couldn’t understand, he looked at Jiang Zimo’s back, turned off the light, and said warmly, “You go to sleep.”

Jiang Zimo closed his eyes, only feeling sore in his eyes.

Wen Bo returned to his bedroom and sat on the bed without any sleep.

Wen Mingyi’s birthday was in mid-May. On the day before his birthday, Si Jundor asked if Zhao Wangyu could come back. Zhao Wangyu gave him a positive answer and said that he would get home early.

“Okay.” Sir Jundor smiled, “That should obviously be very happy.”

“Hope.” Zhao Wangyu said.

He doesn’t feel that his son will be happy to see him now. After all, his son basically doesn’t answer his phone.

Si Jundor wanted to give Wen Mingyi a surprise, so he didn’t tell Wen Mingyi about it. Wen Mingyi had long been accustomed to birthdays without parents, so he didn’t contact Zhao Wangyu either.

On the 16th, Wen Mingyi, as usual, woke up from the arms of the priest Jundor after having enough sleep. Priest Jundor had been awake for a long time. Seeing that he was awake, he squeezed his face and said, “Wake up.”

NBs Wen Mingyi nodded, raised his hand and hooked his neck to kiss him, “Good morning kiss.”

Priest Jundor took the man into his arms, kissed his eyebrows, and asked him, “What do you want to eat today?”

“Eat stir-fried dishes at noon and hot pot at night.” Wen Mingyi said unceremoniously, “Just the two of us, we don’t need too many dishes.”

“Good.” The priest Jundor kissed him again.

Wen Mingyi put his arms around him and kissed his lips, and asked him in a low voice, “I will be 19 years old after my birthday today, 19 years old, can we get one step closer?”

The priest Jundor simply laughed, “You really are…”

Wen Mingyi blinked and said softly, “Can’t you?”

Priest Jundor really couldn’t help him, and discussed with him, “I can open a manual gear for you.”

Wen Mingyi instantly became happy, and gave him a few kisses, “You are the best!”

Priest Jundor rubbed his hair, only to think he was so cute.

The two got out of bed, finished washing, and went downstairs together.

Wen Mingyi had his birthday today. He didn’t want anyone else at home, so he gave Aunt Zhang a day off.

Priest Jundor opened the refrigerator and asked Wen Mingyi, “What do you want for breakfast?”

“Whatever.” Wen Mingyi said, “Sandwiches, buns, dumplings are all fine.”

Priest Jundor thought for a while and planned to cook him a dumpling. As soon as he took the dumplings out, he heard the doorbell. Wen Mingyi was puzzled and asked him, “Did you order a takeaway?”

“of course not.”

“That is……”

“I’ll go and see.” Sir Jundor said.

“I will go with you.”

“No, just stay at home.” The priest Jundor finished speaking and went out.

After a while, Wen Mingyi saw that he was back again, but his expression was a bit complicated.

“Who is it?” he asked.

Si Jundor gave way to the side, and in the next second, Wen Mingyi saw Wen Wei and Zhao Wangyu appear in front of him together.

Zhao Wangyu also held a cake in his hand, “Happy birthday.”

Wen Mingyi…

Wen Mingyi didn’t know what his mood was for a while.

Si Junduo was in a very good mood. He knew that Zhao Wangyu would be back. He just didn’t expect Wen Wei to be back, so when he saw Wen Wei outside the door, he was a little surprised.

“Surrise.” Wen Wei said with a smile, “I came back for my birthday, and I promised him before that I will come back to see him if I have time.”

Priest Jundor nodded, but, “You don’t have the key?”

Wen Wei sighed, “I left in a hurry and forgot to bring it.”

Si Jundor looked at Zhao Wangyu again, Zhao Wangyu was a little embarrassed, “I lost mine.”

Priest Jundor…

Priest Jundor then opened the door and invited the two in.

Zhao Wangyu looked at Wen Mingyi’s face without any surprises, walked in with the cake, and asked him, “Obviously, are you unhappy to see Dad?”

Wen Mingyi pointed to his face, “Do you think I look happy?”

Not very happy, Director Zhao is a little injured.

Wen Wei sat down next to him and put her arms around his shoulders and said to him, “I have taught your father for you, and he also knows that he shouldn’t ignore you because of his work these years, so don’t give birth to your baby. I’m angry.”

Wen Mingyi looked at his mother, “Are you talking for him? You are here with me. It’s a yellow card warning. Are you still talking for him?”

Wen Wei…

Wen Wei smiled and changed the subject, “Have you eaten yet? Or, mom will cook you a bowl of longevity noodles.”

Wen Mingyi refused, “I don’t want to eat.”

“Taste it.” Wen Wei persuaded him, “I haven’t made it for you for a long time, don’t you miss it? I miss it very much.”

Wen Mingyi watched her look eager to try, and couldn’t bear to hit her hard, reluctantly, “All right, but I don’t guarantee that I can finish it.”

“It’s okay, you can’t finish it, I’ll eat it.” Wen Wei finished speaking and walked to the kitchen with a smile.

As soon as Wen Mingyi turned his head, he saw Zhao Wangyu who was looking at him again.

Wen Mingyi pointed to the kitchen, “My mother will cook noodles for me.”

Director Zhao Wangyu instantly understood the meaning behind this sentence and stood up and said, “Daddy will cook for you too. Obviously what kind of food you like, dad will cook it for you.”

Wen Mingyi…

Wen Mingyi thinks his father should shut up. How can he expose the fact that he doesn’t care about his son in every sentence? ! Accurately step on thunder!

Si Jundor looked at his goddad and future father-in-law, and kindly whispered a few words to him quietly.

Zhao Wangyu understood, “Obviously your taste hasn’t changed much, it’s still the same as when you were a kid.”

“Oh, Director Zhao still remembers when I was a kid.”

“Of course I remember.” Zhao Wangyu looked at him, reached out to touch his hair, Wen Mingyi dodged from side to side, and finally hid behind Shi Junduo. Director Zhao regretted, “When you were a kid, I liked to let me hold you.”

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly, “Not anymore.”

He reached out and hugged Priest Jundor from behind, “I only like to let my brother hold him now.”

Priest Jundor…

The priest Jundor was silent.

Zhao Wangyu didn’t think much about it. For so many years, the priest Jundor has been taking care of Wen Mingyi for them. In his heart, the priest Jundor is like his other son, and he has a good relationship with Wen Mingyi and the priest Jundor. , Both he and Wen Wei are happy to see it happen.

“All right, then you can hug your brother, I’ll cook for you, what do you want to eat?”

Si Jundor was hugged by Wen Mingyi, with a guilty conscience, he only said, “Anything is fine, goddad, you can just fry it.”

Wen Mingyi unceremoniously reported the names of several dishes upon hearing the words, “My brother likes these, you can cook them well. You must not miss any of them.”

Zhao Wangyu “…but I don’t know how to do some.”

“Then you learn.” Wen Mingyi hugged the priest Jundor, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at his old father with a smile, “My brother wants to eat, and I want to eat. You don’t want to give Do I have a birthday? Then naturally you have to satisfy what I want to eat.”

Zhao Wangyu…

Zhao Wangyu sighed and walked to the kitchen depressed, intending to ask for help from his culinary wife.