In the end, Jiang Xingjian was coaxed by Yu Guiyan to sign the document.

Yu Qingyun heard that Yu Guiyan had brought Jiang Xingjian back to the old house, and rushed back early in the morning.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Yu Qingyun sat on the sofa casually.

"You are not busy starting a business. When can we see each other?" Yu Guiyan said with a smile, "How is it going?"

"It's going well." Yu Qingyun said.

Just as she was talking, Yu Min went downstairs, and Yu Qingyun immediately changed her sloppy sitting posture and sat upright, "Grandpa."

"Qingyun is back, stay for lunch." Yu Min said.

"Yes." Yu Qingyun nodded in response.

Yu Min didn't stay any longer, and went to the backyard to water the flowers.

Jiang Xingjian looked at the nervous Yu Qingyun in puzzlement, "You seem a little afraid of grandpa?"

"It's not like, it's not a little bit." Yu Qingyun said, "It's very scary."

"Why?" Jiang Xingjian asked.

Yu Qingyun looked at Jiang Xingjian in disbelief, "Do you need to ask? Grandpa is so serious, and you don't know how terrible it is for him to get angry."

"Maybe I haven't seen it before. I think grandpa is very kind and kind." Jiang Xingjian said with a smile. Maybe it's because he lacks family affection since he was a child, and he always longs for it.

"My God, are we talking about a grandfather?" Yu Qingyun raised his forehead. He had seen Yu Min lose his temper, and everyone in the Yu family didn't dare to look up, so it was only Yu Guiyan who could say a few words to calm him down..

At the dinner table, Yu Qingyun understood the kindness and kindness Jiang Xingjian said.

"Why are you eating so little? Is the food not to your liking?" Yu Min asked with a smile.

"No, it's my fault that I ate a few extra pieces of snacks before meals, so I couldn't eat any more." Jiang Xingjian said, the snacks were sweet, and he ate too much when he got greedy.

"Then ask Auntie to pack some for you." Yu Min said lovingly, "I like to come here often in the future. Auntie can make many kinds of dim sum."

"Okay." Jiang Xingjian nodded with a smile.

When Yu Guiyan and Jiang Xingjian were leaving, Yu Min specially asked someone to pack all kinds of snacks and mangoes that had just been made, and Yu Qingyun followed in the car.

"Xingjian, do you have any magical powers? Why is grandpa treating you so kindly?" Yu Qingyun thought about it all the way but couldn't understand why Jiang Xingjian was different.

"Maybe Grandpa saw me for the first time, so..." Jiang Xingjian said after thinking for a while.

Yu Qingyun shook her head when she heard this, "No, no, grandpa won't worry about this."

Yu Guiyan laughed while listening to their conversation, how could the grandson and grandson-in-law be the same.

Yu Qingyun answered the phone halfway, and sighed, "I wanted to go to the newly opened seafood city on South Street, but I can't."

"It's busy at the beginning, just get on the right track." Yu Guiyan comforted with a smile.

"Oh, bro, you just need to stop in front of me, I'll get off." Yu Qingyun said busy, but she was enjoying it.

Jiang Xingjian spent the afternoon listening to music and reading on the sofa, while Yu Guiyan sat beside him and processed documents.

"What's for dinner?" Yu Guiyan asked with a smile, taking off Jiang Xingjian's earphones.

"Uh...how about we go to the newly opened Seafood City on South Street?" Jiang Xingjian blinked his eyes, with some obvious bad intentions.

"Then you can take photos for Qingyun to see." Yu Guiyan clicked on Jiang Xingjian's unspoken words.

Jiang Xingjian smiled, "Yes."

"Wen Zhong seems to be filming nearby, do you want to ask if he is free?" Yu Guiyan asked casually.

"Well, good." Jiang Xingjian nodded with a smile.

"Yu Guiyan": Are you free for dinner tonight?

"Wen Zhong": I just joined the group, but I really don't have time, so I will change another day.

"Yu Guiyan": OK.

Wen Zhongxin took on a movie where he played the role of a talented young painter, and the crew specially hired a famous painter at a high price.

"Hello, I'm Ji Bozhou, please take care of me."

He looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with yellow hair coming down to his shoulders, and it was still curly, and it didn't look like it was permed, and the upper part was tied up with a hair tie.

"This is the hero of the movie, Wen Zhong." The director introduced, "He has never learned how to draw, so Teacher Ji has to take care of him."

"You're welcome, taking other people's money and doing things for them is nothing to worry about." Ji Bozhou said casually, "I have brought all the borrowed paintings you want, and they are in my car."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Ji."

Ji Bozhou didn't live in the hotel provided by the crew, and rented a house nearby.

"Wen Zhong." The director stopped Wen Zhong and instructed, "Ji Bozhou became famous with "The Vortex" at the age of eighteen. He is young and promising, and he is also an artistic youth.Come here, you should be more tolerant, it happens that you also learn a little bit, he is very similar to the character in the movie."

"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I can still fight with him." Wen Zhong said with a smile, he is almost thirty, and he still doesn't understand the big picture.

"That's good. I think you'll move in to live with Ji Bozhou, which will make it easier for you to get in touch with him." The director was also a little embarrassed, "I haven't told Ji Bozhou about this, what do you think?"

"I can do it. Teacher Ji has no objection, so I have no objection." Wen Zhong said, he has always been rigorous about filming, and he will do his best as much as possible.Well, he does need to know more.

"Okay, then I'll ask him."

The director didn't expect Ji Bozhou to be surprisingly easy to talk to, so he agreed without saying a word.

"However, I have to say something up front. My job is to guide the art in the film and lend you the works you need as props. As for the others, it has nothing to do with me.live and change my life." Ji Bozhou said casually, "I don't want anyone to disturb my life."

"Understood, don't worry, it won't cause you any trouble." The director replied, "Then when is it convenient for Wen Zhong to move there?"

"at any time."

The director told Wen Zhong the original words, and Wen Zhong didn't care, it would be best not to interfere.

Wen Zhong moved there that night, and was stunned as soon as he opened the door.

Even in a temporarily rented house, Ji Bozhou still filled the living room with paintings of various styles, and the floor was stained with dyes of different colors.

"Teacher Ji, I'm sorry to bother you." Wen Zhong said modestly.

"The guest room over there." Ji Bozhou pointed to a room, "You can do whatever you want, the key is on the coffee table, I'll go out."

"Okay." Wen Zhong nodded with a smile.

It can be said that there is nothing in the guest room except the bed. Wen Zhong ordered takeaway for dinner, and then looked at the painting in the living room.What can be done, he originally wanted to wait for Ji Bozhou to come back for a chat, but he didn't expect to see him come back after twelve o'clock, so he had to go to bed first.