Hearing Xiao Ming's voice, Zhang Min and Lu Yuanhang both raised their heads at the same time.

Through the car window, Lu Yuanhang took a look and saw that this was a very old community.

It seems to have a sense of age, but although the community is old, the security at the door is very tight.

And the man standing guard at the door looked quite imposing.

The guard saluted and stopped him from entering.

Xiao Ming turned to look at Lu Yuanhang innocently, and Lu Yuanhang turned to look at Zhang Min innocently.

Looking at the two people's eyes, Zhang Min directly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, are you Mr. Deng's agent? Yes, I'm Brother Tao's agent. We've arrived. Uh-huh, okay, let's wait." Zhang Min's voice was very gentle and polite.

Lu Yuanhang was stunned for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Min curled her lips speechlessly.

"It's okay." Lu Yuanhang coughed dryly, sat in the car and waited quietly.

Time passes minute by minute.

Lu Yuanhang was playing with his phone boredly, and looked up out of the window from time to time.

He was actually a little nervous, but he was more confused.

"Don't think about it. Be polite when we meet later. If he doesn't say anything, don't ask. If he says something, just say something." Zhang Min patted Lu Yuanhang on the shoulder.

"I know, but that's not what I'm thinking about." Lu Yuanhang nodded and said to Zhang Min.

"What?" Zhang Min was confused.

"I was wondering, should I put on makeup before going?" Lu Yuanhang turned around and asked seriously.

"Uh..." Zhang Min's expression was a little frozen.

"Don't even think about it." Zhang Min rolled his eyes angrily.

Zhang Min lamented Lu Yuanhang's brain. He would have an idea every now and then, but then he thought about it. Maybe this is what makes geniuses different from ordinary people. There is a reason why his brain works so fast.

Zhang Min knew Lu Yuanhang's past deeds.

Including Lu Yuanhang’s college entrance examination results that year.

While Zhang Min was sighing, a man walked out of the community. He was about forty years old and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very kind.

"Get out of the car, they're here!" Zhang Min urged quickly, and then she was the first to open the car door, stepped forward and greeted him with a smile.

Lu Yuanhang also got out of the car and told Xiao Ming to sit in the car and wait for him and Zhang Min.

"Mr. Cao! Hello, hello. Could you please come over in person?" Zhang Min smiled and led Lu Yuanhang forward to say hello to the middle-aged man.

Cao Heqiu looked at Zhang Min walking towards him, his face was slightly startled, and then he realized it, walked up with a smile, shook Zhang Minxu's hand, "Haha, it's okay, after all, he is the guest that Brother Deng wants to see. Why?"

Is this Lu Jiuhang? Hello, I have long admired your name."

Lu Yuanhang looked at the hand extended by the agent surnamed Cao, and quickly took it, with a flattered expression on his face: "You are too flattering. It is an honor for me, Teacher Deng, to see me."

"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Tao to be so humble when he became famous at such a young age." Cao Heqiu's first impression of Lu Yuanhang was very good.

"Come with me, Brother Deng is already waiting." Cao Heqiu adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and led the way with a smile.

Zhang Min and Lu Yuanhang looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief. This is how this industry is, and the attitude of the agent mostly represents the attitude of the artist.

It seems that Mr. Waiting has no ill intentions towards him.

Feeling at peace, Lu Yuanhang followed the man named Cao forward.

"What are Brother Tao busy with recently?" Cao Heqiu walked away without forgetting to find something to talk about.

Lu Yuanhang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Min. She smiled and said to Cao Heqiu: "It's nothing, it's just that I took a live broadcast job for him, and now I'm worried about having nothing to do.

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After speaking, Zhang Min also winked at Lu Yuanhang, indicating that he would cooperate with him.

Lu Yuanhang understood instantly. He shook his head and said to Cao Heqiu: "Brother Cao, please don't bury me. Others call me Brother Tao to make fun of me. Just call me Xiaojiu."

A trace of surprise appeared on Cao Heqiu's face, and then he smiled and shook his head, then nodded to Lu Yuanhang: "That's it, Xiaojiu, how are you doing recently?"

In fact, Cao Heqiu has been following Deng Changjun for so long, and he is still a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister. His status in the entertainment industry is indeed not low. There are many people who want to have relationships every day. As time goes by, he will get used to it.

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"It's okay, there was an announcement originally, but it turned out that I was asked to write a manuscript. I had a headache and couldn't write it, so I didn't want to do it." Lu Yuanhang's level of lying needs no further mention.

"What manuscript?" A trace of doubt appeared on Cao Heqiu's face.

"It's just commentary. They said they should give them a manuscript before letting me explain. I have never written this thing before and have no experience at all. Isn't this embarrassing?" After Lu Yuanhang finished speaking, there was still a trace of anger on his face.

Cooperate.

"Well, actually, the more experience you have with this kind of thing, the better." Cao Heqiu nodded, his purpose was just to find something to talk about.

"Yeah." Lu Yuanhang nodded.

"We're here." Cao Heqiu led Lu Yuanhang and Zhang Min to a building, the door on the first floor, and then said to Lu Yuanhang: "Brother Deng is inside, go see him yourself."

After saying that, he showed an apologetic smile to Zhang Min.

Zhang Min quickly expressed his understanding and had no grudges.

"Shall I go in directly?" Lu Yuanhang looked at the unlocked security door with a slight crack left in front of him.

"Go, it's just Brother Deng himself and his grandson." Cao Heqiu smiled and nodded.

"Sure." Lu Yuanhang nodded and knocked on the door.

Even if the door is open, you still have to knock on the door. Lu Yuanhang still understands the most basic etiquette.

I knocked on the door three times, but there was no sound inside.

Lu Yuanhang waited patiently.

Looking at Zhang Min and Cao Heqiu who were talking about something unknown at the entrance of the corridor, Lu Yuanhang started to murmur in his heart.

He felt very strange. No matter what the first time they met, they had to find an intermediary to introduce him, right?

Or let Cao Heqiu take him in, and he doesn't seem so embarrassed. Just let him knock on the door with his head down, isn't this making trouble?

While I was thinking, a slightly older voice came from inside: "Come in."

There was a hint of appreciation in his voice.

Deng Changjun was very satisfied with Lu Yuanhang's approach. After all, when people get older, they will pay more attention to some details, or judge a person from the details.

Lu Yuanhang knocked on the door. The first and second and third knocks were not coherent, and there was some time in between.

Because, in some areas, when a person dies, when they put the person in the coffin and close the lid, the family members have to knock the coffin board three times in succession to express their thoughts and respect for the deceased.

I’ve heard about Lu Yuanhang from time to time, and I don’t know if it’s true or not, but you have to guard against this thing. After all, what has Mr. Deng never experienced in his life?

Maybe others will know these little bits of knowledge.

When he heard that he was allowed to go in, Lu Yuanhang slowly opened the door and walked in naturally. His expression was no longer nervous at this time. Although he did not say that he regarded this place as his own home, he did not appear to be so restrained.

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As soon as I entered the door, I saw a figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Lu Yuanhang had seen this face in his textbook.

He is very kind, with a subtle smile on his face, like a Mount Tai, steady.

"Is the door closed?" Lu Yuanhang asked expressionlessly.

"No, sit down." Deng Changjun smiled and shook his head. There was a crutch standing next to the sofa he made. He pointed to the position opposite him with his left hand.

"Yeah." Lu Yuanhang nodded, walked to his seat and sat down.

Deng Changjun looked at Lu Yuanhang carefully as he walked in, a smile flashed across his face.

This guy is a bit interesting.

Normally, when anyone sees him, he is either polite to the extreme, or he looks flattered.

This guy is the most natural!

The two of them were sitting, and no one spoke first.

Lu Yuanhang's mind was empty. When they met for the first time, he didn't know what to say.

Deng Changjun, on the other hand, was unfathomable. He looked straight at Lu Yuanhang, as if he wanted to see Lu Yuanhang thoroughly.

Lu Yuanhang didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he just looked at the dark TV that was not turned on.

There was silence for about two minutes.

"Brother Tao, right?" Deng Changjun's voice seemed to have a hint of coldness?

Lu Yuanhang raised his head, looked at him, and nodded: "It's me."

"Why don't you speak?" Deng Changjun asked.
To be continued...