Chapter 918 No Forgiveness

"Hi, come in." The door opened, and Da Huang squeezed out of the door and threw himself on Shen Lang. The person who was talking smiled, and Shen Lang was a little surprised that the busy man had returned home.

"When did you come back?" Shen Lang asked Yang Mi. That's right, Yang Mi, the neighbor who lived in the same community and on the same floor, but he hardly met.

He was also the female star who didn't meet many times, but he would always fight with her every time, and wanted to poach him.

"I rushed back today. My dad told me that if you want to come to my house, you should hurry back from Shanghai and curry favor with the box office male god. I don't want to mix with him anymore." Yang Mi responded with a smile.

This is definitely a joke. Don't say it, Yang Mi can say such things, and she always jokes with a sense of sarcasm.

"You are too polite. If you praise me like this, I will be flattered." Shen Lang could actually fight back, but what should I say? He helped him take care of Da Huang for a few days. How heartless he must be to be entangled in such a small matter.

Yang Mi was a little uncomfortable when she heard Shen Lang's answer. After all, it was okay when they just met. At least he was polite.

Later, she deliberately flirted with him, then dug him and tricked him, and was killed in the extreme tug-of-war. Although it was not so obvious later, it was more annoying that she became a part of his and Liu Shishi's love play. She was always at a disadvantage when communicating with him.

Suddenly, he followed her words without any gunpowder smell, which was a little uncomfortable.

Or there was not enough communication. Shen Lang was not a lunatic, and he could not keep arguing. He just didn't have time. The limited communication was just a tug-of-war. So far, he hasn't added WeChat. It's so interesting.

Yang Mi is not stupid. Naturally, she knows that Shen Lang is short of mouth. His family helped him, so he must be shameless to be arguing now.

"Shen Lang is here, come in quickly, why are you standing at the door, and what are you holding." Yang's father came.

"Uncle Yang, someone just gave me some tea. I don't like this, so I brought you some." Shen Lang didn't mention anything.

Two bottles of Moutai and a box of tea. Of course, the price is definitely not cheap. Of course, it is not a sky-high price tea that costs tens of thousands of yuan per brew. It should be a few thousand yuan. There are four taels, called special Tieguanyin.

I didn't bring anything for the woman. It's not like a son-in-law who is coming to the door. It's not necessary to be so thoughtful. It's enough to have a meaning.

This is a gift from the bank. Don't forget that Shen Lang's brand Xingyao still has at least 10 billion in cash on hand in the bank. Even if it is flowing away like water, the bank must give a small gift for this amount.

Moutai was bought by Shen Lang himself. This is his hobby. Although he doesn't like to drink, he likes to hoard it. One is that this wine is really valuable, and the other is to let Shen Chun drink it.

You see, in the past, even if Shen Lang brought a lot of Moutai every time he went back to his hometown, Shen Chun still couldn't bear to drink it.

Now, the amount of Moutai at home is increasing day by day, and Shen Chun is willing to give it up. You said it was useless, and it was difficult to change the old concept, but when he realized that this thing was very precious to him before, but it was very ordinary to him now, his consumption concept would naturally change.

Shen Lang was also happy about this. Although it is not a good thing to say that consumption upgrades are not good, but people live a lifetime, and they don’t care about themselves. Let the family live a good life. This should be everyone’s wish.

"Moutai, it’s just right to open a bottle, and drink together later. Don’t worry, I know you don’t like it, just show your intention." Yang’s father said, whether you drink or not, you have to say it, this is courtesy.

"Uncle Yang, then I’ll drink less." Shen Lang is not unable to drink, but he doesn’t like it, so he doesn’t believe that Uncle Yang will persuade him to drink.

"Sure, Lao Yang, you are afraid that my mother will say that you are pulling others to find an excuse to drink." Yang Mi said, this is just a joke.

"She talks nonsense all day long, making people laugh." Yang's father is used to his daughter's criticism, and his daughter is the same when communicating with her family.

For these words, Shen Lang doesn't need to take them seriously. When others tease themselves, it is self-mockery. If you add fuel to the fire, it is mockery.

"Xiao Lang is here, hurry up and sit down. Why do you bring things? You are too polite. Old Yang, are you almost done?" Yang's mother called Xiao Lang quite smoothly.

"You guys chat first, I made a big dish." Yang's father didn't say much and went to the kitchen. Shen Lang was not confused at all. His parents didn't know many people in BJ, so they talked more about these two.

Yang's father can cook, and he cooks a lot, especially when Yang Mi comes home, he always cooks some of her favorite food.

Of course, many times, Yang Mi can't eat when she comes back. Her parents have a common hobby of playing mahjong, so she looks for food everywhere. She has many friends in Jinmao Mansion, such as Tong Liya, Zhang Dada and so on.

"Please sit down. How is your recent filming?" Yang Mi said, her tone was quite natural, as if they had a very good relationship.

"It went pretty smoothly. How about you?" Shen Lang said.

"Hey, I was waiting for you to ask this. I was so tired from filming. It was the movie "Dear Translator" that you rejected. The time was not tight, but the company kept trying to code you until you were sure you didn't agree.

It's not like working day and night, and we have to go abroad to film, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the schedule." Yang Mi finally had something to say.

This is the truth, of course, not as exaggerated as Yang Mi said, as if the responsibility was Shen Lang's, it was simply because Jiaxing wanted to take advantage of Shen Lang's fame.

Especially in the second half of the year, Shen Lang's movie box office exploded. Jiaxing had a possibility of cooperation with Shen Lang at that time, so naturally they had to try their best to cooperate.

Although it didn't succeed in the end, the company couldn't regret this choice. It was just that Yang Mi chatted and simply passed the buck.

"I actually want to work with Sister Mi. Have I ever said that you are my idol, but there is really no way."

Shen Lang also knew something about "Dear Translator". Xiao Tao told him that this TV series was one of the customized dramas that Jiaxing and Mango had cooperated for five years.

Jiaxing is a content producer and still has a demand for the platform. This is a good thing for the company and can give shareholders some confidence. After all, it is also one of the listed companies that went public through a backdoor listing, although it is a new third board with little trading value.

"Teacher Shen Lang, I am flattered by this. I dare not, I really believe it. Although we have not officially added WeChat until now, it is actually quite a pity." Yang Mi said.

"What's the regret?" Shen Lang really didn't know.

"Rumor has it that Mr. Shen Lang's WeChat Moments are quite interesting, with all the love affairs, signatures, and online names. I haven't seen them, and I don't know them either." Yang Mi said.

Yang Mi is gossiping like crazy, and she does it on purpose. Let's put it this way, every time she and Shen Lang met before, they would always argue, and she hasn't changed now.

Especially that incident, using her as a background wall to show affection with Liu Shishi, she still hasn't forgiven Shen Lang for this.