Xia Yu really studied kung fu very hard. Although Mu Chen had already said that with his current age, no matter how hard he worked, he could only achieve half the effort with twice the effort. As he was old, his body bones were fixed and he had no shaping nature. He was not growing like Feng Yifeng. Even if he was not suitable for martial arts, he would learn more than Xia Yu.

Except for Xia Yu coming, Wang Tianlin, who had received news from Xia Yu, came happily, and watched Xia Yu and Feng Yifeng practice Kung Fu with interest. And when Zeng Zhiwei became interested, he was also interested in Kung Fu. Except for the set, he basically stayed at the Feng family. This is not his fault. His father Zeng Qirong ran to Taiwan, and no one in the family could control him. Moreover, there was no problem with food and drink at the Feng family, and safety was not a problem, and no family would care about it.

It can be said that during this period, the Feng family was really lively. Even after my father went to Canada, my grandfather, who was not very happy all day, found his confidant these days and chatted with Wang Tianlin very vigorously.

"Xiaofeng, Aweng, I'm here! I'll bring you a friend to meet you today, so you'll get closer in the future." Wang Tianlin arrived at dinner time very on time, and he was already smiling and screaming before entering the door. Behind him was a fat man who was comparable to Zeng Zhiwei, but those eyes seemed a little strange. How to say it? Yes, obscene, yes, that's right. His eyes seemed to be emitting light from the moment they saw Nannan, staring at him.

Wang Tianlin looked at him curiously, and said with a big belly, "This is my incredible son - Wang Rixiang (Wang Jing). He is two years younger than Eric Tsang. He is now studying in the Chinese Department of the Chinese University of Hong Kong. A bad guy, why are you looking at? Say hello to everyone." Seeing that his son had no reaction, Wang Tianlin turned around and found out that he, a bastard, was just focusing on girls.

No wonder Feng Yifeng recognized the fat man at a glance after he came in. However, Wang Rixiang, who has not yet changed his name to Wang Jing, is still young. He does not have the style of a great director in the future. However, his lustful personality may have existed since he was born. You can tell that he is nowhere to be around.

Although Wang Tianlin called his son unlucky, his proud expression betrayed him. But Feng Yifeng knew that Wang Jing was a top student when she was studying and had received scholarships for almost many years.

Wang Jing (let’s call it this name. What Wang Rixiang said is his real name, but it is unknown) came to Nannan in a few steps, holding Nannan’s little hand with one hand, and introduced it with stars: “I am Wang Jing, I am eighteen years old and have not even married, and I don’t even have a girlfriend. I don’t know if the lady’s surname is Fang. Can the young student be lucky to invite you to have dinner with me? I will definitely give the lady an unforgettable and beautiful night. This will be my greatest honor.”

Not to mention that Nannan was stunned by Wang Jing, Feng Yifeng and Xia Yu were both frightened by the fat man's actions. Zeng Zhiwei seemed to have found a confidant, squinting his eyes to watch the development of the situation. His father Wang Tianlin was also frightened by his son's reckless actions, so his heart was pounding violently.

During this period, he has been here for a lot of time. Feng Yifeng also asked him curiously, and he has made it clear that he will definitely not consider what kind of actors he is before graduating from college, and he is not very interested in being an actor. But Wang Tianlin still comes to sit down whenever he has time, or play chess and chats with his grandfather, and he has never persuaded Feng Yifeng to film again. According to what he said, he just sees Feng Yifeng's relationship with him, and there is no other reason.

After dating with the Feng family, he naturally knew the relationship between Feng Yifeng and Aweng. He also liked this cute, lively and cheerful little girl. Everyone in the Feng family has basically determined that Nannan is Feng Yifeng's future wife, but they are still young now and have not reached the time to talk about marriage. Haven't you seen that they have often slept in the same room? Grandpa and uncle Chen Jing are not well-developed and dissatisfied, which means they have already made accusations.

Wang Jing was actually bold and went to tease Ahwen in front of so many people in the Feng family. Wang Tianlin seemed to have seen his fat son be beaten into a pig's head by Ruan Xiongwen and Mu Chen.

In the garden, several people were dismayed by Wang Jing's actions. No one said a word, and they didn't know what to say or what to do. Feng Yifeng woke up first and thought bitterly: "It turns out that Wang Jing is really the kindness of virtue. No wonder any female celebrities who have worked with him in the future will be exposed to scandals of varying degrees by the media. It seems that he really has the talent to create scandals."

"Hey! I said fat man, don't think you can do it randomly with a few more pounds of meat. The one you are holding hands is from my wife. Isn't it too much for you to do this?" Feng Yifeng was not angry and slapped Wang Jing's fat hands (savory pig hands).

Wang Jing saw the bad eyes of everyone, including his father. The most amazing thing was the burly men in vests, and the pair of strong arms that were holding blue veins tightly, which made Wang Jing swallow. "Haha, don't look at me so enthusiastically. Although I am tall and handsome, I am often praised as loving and blooming when flowers bloom, but if you look at me like this, I will still feel shy."

"Oh my god! Why have I never discovered that my son is so narcissistic? His face is thrown over the Pacific Ocean." This is the most helpless thought that Wang Tianlin feels now.

The others were not much better, and Feng Yifeng and Nannan were even more amused. Ruan Xiongwen and the others wanted to scare him, but after he said nonsense, they lost all the momentum. They could only look at each other and sighed: "No wonder they can go to college. People with such good eloquence and quick reactions really have their own abilities. Smart people are smart people, but we rough people are really different, and they can't compare!"

"Although you are tall and handsome, you will not be discovered until you lose weight. No wonder you are praised as loved by everyone. When flowers bloom, the cover will be opened when you see the coffin. With your appearance, you shouldn't be scared, you can't scare people, and it's not worth scaring some flowers and plants." Feng Yifeng turned his eyes and was still intoxicated by himself and had to interrupt his imagination.

"Puchi" Nannan couldn't help laughing first, followed by Xia Yu and Zeng Zhiwei. Everyone behind laughed loudly, and Wang Tianlin didn't give his son any face at all, and laughed as loudly as everyone else.

"Tsk, you will know that you are jealous of me at first glance. Don't look at me being a little fat, but that represents my strength." He actually pulled his sleeves up, exposed his fat arms in front of everyone, and tried to show his biceps to everyone, but no matter how you look at them, they just saw fat. "The so-called fat guy is too much, just look at me..."

Before Wang Jing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zeng Zhiwei: "Stop, stop. It seems that the short guy is trying too much, you are wrong."

Wang Jing was not ashamed at all, and said with a sermon: "The same, the same, the dwarf is the same as the fat boy, but it just grows horizontally and one grows downward, there is no difference."

This is also called the same? Growing down? Do you think it is the root of a tree. Feng Yifeng now understands that if he had no rush and wit, Wang Jing would not have achieved such great success in the future. He could actually tell all the unrelated things together. He really admired what he said was exactly the same, without any slightest force.

Feng Yifeng no longer wanted to mess with Wang Jing here, so he left behind Zeng Zhiwei to continue discussing the difference between the short man and the fat boy with him. He pulled Nannan and returned to the house. Everyone, including Wang Tianlin, was not interested in listening to the hotly discussed issues between the two people who liked to play around. But before entering the house, Wang Tianlin turned to look at his son, Zeng Zhiwei, and smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking: "Is it really an extraordinary person who can interact with extraordinary people? Such a boring question can be said so much, is it a genius or an idiot? It seems that he has found his confidant."

"Uncle Tianlin, Brother Jing seems to be really interesting. Do you want him to inherit your legacy and have some achievements in the film industry in the future?"

Wang Tianlin glanced at Feng Yifeng, "No wonder everyone said you are smart. I originally thought that my son was a very smart person, but I'm afraid it's still worse than you. I have this idea, but that guy always pushed and stopped, and didn't give me an accurate answer." Thinking that his son usually answered questions that were not bad, and never replied whether he was interested in the entertainment industry. "When he graduated from high school, I wanted to take him on, but he said he wanted to continue studying. When he was admitted to the Chinese university, I asked him again, and he said that he would wait until he graduated from college and he had no choice but to say it."

"I think Brother Jing is not interested in the entertainment industry, but he just wants to rely on himself. With Uncle Tianlin, your reputation and status in the entertainment industry today, as long as you speak, who won't give you face? Even if Brother Jing does a good job, they will only say that he is Wang Tianlin's son, and they can't highlight his abilities at all. So I think Brother Jing just wants to rely on himself, without your help, and rely on himself to create a world in the entertainment industry. When people see you, they will say: 'This is Wang Jing's father.' The reason why he refused you to bring him into the industry many times is that I think this is the most fundamental reason." In terms of Wang Jing's understanding, Wang Tianlin is not as clear as Feng Yifeng. He has watched the classic works of Stephen Chow collaborating with him countless times, such as [God of Gambling], [God of Gambling], [Best Bad Friend] and [The Deer and the Cauldron]. This is also the pinnacle work that Wang Jing silently trained in the screenwriter and director after entering the industry.

"Is this really the case?" Wang Tianlin couldn't help but think of his son's actions, "It seems that you know Ajing better than me, but you only knew him today? How could you know him so well?" Don't say that Wang Tianlin was curious, Nannan was also very curious. She could say with certainty that Wang Jing was the first time she met today. If Feng Yifeng had known him before, she wouldn't have known him.

"Haha, the Buddha said, 'You can't say it, you can't say it.' You'd better go back and talk to Brother Jing. I'm sure that his future achievements will not be as good as you. Don't ask me why I am so sure, just think that I can see you." Feng Yifeng still looked mysterious and looked like a charlatan no matter how he looked. It seemed that everyone almost classified him as the same type of person as Wang Jing - the problem character.
Chapter completed!