The next day, Lin Xun got up for a run early in the morning. This place is close to the park, and there are many old men and women exercising in the morning, but no one pays attention to him.

When he came back, he brought Yang Rui a breakfast.

After ten o'clock, Sha Hai's script arrived. After downloading and printing it out, Lin Xun began to read it.

In order to better understand the characters and the background of the world, he bought a complete set of Tomb Raiders Notes, Shahai Novels.

For the next two months or so, all commercial activities were rejected, and his life consisted of getting up in the morning for a run, bringing Yang Rui breakfast when he came back, reading novels, reciting scripts, and playing chess with Yang Zhengting at noon and evening.

"You boy, are you addicted to me?"

In the living room of the Yang family, in front of the chessboard, Yang Zhengting looked at Lin Xunting, who had a teacup in one hand and chess in one hand, and was speechless.

Knowing that Lin Xun was in Yanjing, I was afraid that he would be bored alone, so I politely invited him over to play a few times, but I didn't expect this kid to be addicted.

Come here every now and then.

At the beginning, I was quite polite, but after I got to know each other well, I arrived on time for the meal.

No, it's five o'clock in the afternoon. In order to squat for dinner, I can't finish playing a game of chess.

Several pots of tea have been boiled.

"Xiaorui asked me to come." Lin Xun hesitated, and said indifferently: "They, you old people, need company."

"I do need company, but what do you call it when you come before dinner and leave after dinner? Treat my house as a restaurant."

Hitting the soldiers, Lin Xun said, "Didn't I bring food?"

During this period of time, Yang Rui was busy studying, and she left early and returned late, so she only had time to accompany him at night, and he could only come here for entertainment during the day.

"You're still too embarrassed to say that." Yang Zhengting blew his beard and stared: "None of the dishes you brought is my favorite."

"Blame me, my aunt said you are not in good health, you should eat light and nutritious food."

Hearing the sound of turning off the fire in the kitchen, Lin Xun hurried, the general, and killed Yang Zhengting in a few steps.

The old man was so angry that he almost lifted the plate.

Laughing, Lin Xun put away the chess pieces: "Uncle, what happened to the artist tax?"

"It's okay. I heard that it has been filled up one after another. Those who line up to go will either have to wait until dawn, or wait for the staff to get off work soon."

"In the end, I simply gave them a special passage to speed up."

After all, it's not an honorable thing. Artists are all sneaky and well-wrapped, for fear of being photographed by the media.

But there is no airtight wall in the world, and some of them were photographed by passers-by.

The most widely uploaded one on the Internet is that a traffic niche reported his ID card when he arrived at the place. After a check, he had to make up tens of millions, and he lay on the ground crying bitterly.

Artists are under the management of the company, and sometimes the poor money does not all fall into their own pockets, but part of it goes into the company's pockets.

But the company doesn't care about that.

If you still mess around, you can pay the money yourself. If you don’t want to mess around, forget it, wash your ass and go to jail.

Lin Xun gloated: "As an artist, you really need a VIP channel."

"Don't be too happy, kid. If I find out about you one day, I'll fight my old face and follow you through the entire super VIP channel."

"I let you down, I guess you can't wait for this day."

"That's the best." Yang Zhengting and Lin Xun went to wash their hands and prepared to eat together, "Come to my place every day, aren't you filming recently?"

"Leave tomorrow." Lin Xun handed over the towel.

After waiting for so long, Shahai is finally going to start the machine!

Nesting at home every day, his baby will be born without turning on the phone.

It's not that he never thought about going back to Rongcheng, but Lin Chaoying told him not to go back. He didn't say the specific reason, but his tone was quite firm.

"Let's go, my ears are quiet."

Saying so, Yang Zhengting felt depressed and had no appetite to eat.

The couple has no children, and they have been here for decades, and what they like most is when young people come to play at home.

Lin Xuntian came, actually he was very happy.

All of a sudden, he left like that, empty-handed.

The next day, Yang Chaoyue came to pick Lin Xun up.

It's already winter in the north, but people in the coastal cities wear short-sleeved clothes, and it's unbearably hot under the sun at noon.

In the hotel included by the crew, before he entered the room with the card, Qin Hao came out from the next room.

Lin Xun stopped, and smiled at Qin Hao: "Hello, Teacher Qin, I am the actor Lin Xun, playing Li Cuo in Shahai."

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment. He rarely paid attention to the entertainment industry, and didn't know Lin Xun. He usually didn't make movies, either to study dramas in drama theaters, or to travel.

This sand sea was just a job for him, and he took the money and left after the filming, so there was nothing to pay attention to.

He didn't know Lin Xun, but Li Cu still knew.

"Hello, take care of me." Subconsciously, Qin Hao said.

The circles he comes into contact with are either famous directors, or seniors who debuted very early in the circle, and he has been used to it for so many years.

"Don't dare."

"Ha, it's okay." Qin Hao smiled, "I'm going out to buy something now, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Okay, see you later."

Can't help but look at Qin Hao's back a few more times, Lin Xun entered the room.

As his popularity grew, the people he came into contact with became more and more awesome. At first, he was a little-known actor in Happy Twist.

Behind them are Wan Guopeng, Zhang Yuxi and others who are well-known in the variety show in the first grade.

Behind them are Zhao Liying, Han Hong, Hu Ge, Yang Mi and the others.

Now it is Qin Hao.

Qin Hao, born in [-], is less than forty this year, a few years older than Hu Ge.

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