Breaking up, No Joke

After Song Shilin said goodnight to the big brother on the other end of the video, he closed the computer and got up to leave.

Back in the bedroom, the indifference on Song Shilin's face broke the ice instantly, he walked over helplessly, patted the young man's upturned buttocks, and said, "Why are you so sloppy?"

Bai Yu blushed, "I'm exercising, don't you see that I'm an aerobics? A dirt dog."

Song Tugou sat on the side with a serious face, watched the young man constantly changing his fitness movements, and pursed his lips: "It's just filming, you don't have to work so hard."

"I'm still young, and I can eat the bowl of youth, but when I'm old and become old bacon, I will be squeezed out by a steady stream of small fresh meat." Bai Yu finished his fitness exercises and stood on the bed to loosen his muscles and bones , "So I have to upgrade my hardware as soon as possible, and I will never leave a chance for those coquettish bastards outside."

Song Shilin said coldly: "An old man can't be used here, have you forgotten your gender?"

"They all rely on their faces to make a living. They are like this when they are ugly and old. Besides, now that men and women are equal, why can't we use this word?" Bai Yu retorted as he collapsed on the bed.

Song Shilin would never be able to match Bai Yu in terms of skill, otherwise he wouldn't have given him so many unsightly nicknames.

Song Shilin took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, and closed his eyes to sleep, but unexpectedly, Bai Yu kicked him, opened his eyes impatiently, turned over and pressed on him, "What are you doing!"

Bo Yu poked his forehead with his fingers, and said in a word: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face before going to bed."

Song Shilin: "..." Turned over and got out of bed.

Bai Yu lay on the bedside, took out his mobile phone to read the comments on Weibo, took a selfie, smoothed his skin and beautified, and waited for 5 minutes before posting it.

Bai Yu V: Happy New Year [-]*【with photos】

[Yo yo yo is actually beautiful, Brother Xiaobo is starting to love beauty. 】

[Running around on a daily basis, Brother Xiaobo actually appeared in the Spring Festival Gala in Xinxinan, and he sang very well! 】

Brother Bai smiled, the New Southwest Spring Festival Gala will also be released tonight, and it’s past eleven o’clock now, so it’s not surprising that fans know that he will be on the Spring Festival Gala.

After Song Shilin finished washing, he got into bed with a cold body, habitually hugged the young man playing with the mobile phone in his arms, and said, "Sleep."

"There are still 15 minutes, I have to watch the night." Bai Yu held the phone in his hand righteously, "What are you doing so fast, you don't have to go to work tomorrow."

"Sleep." Song Shilin was displeased, pulled his face down, took the phone and turned it off, and put it beside the bed.

Bai Yu looked at Song Shilin speechlessly, "You have changed."

Although Song Shilin in the past didn't like his habit of swiping his phone before going to bed, he would not snatch the phone away with a strong attitude. Song Shilin ignored him and reached out to turn off the light. The voice sounded in the house, "I used to be too used to you."

Ever since he knew that Xiao Xigua was his and Bai Yu's child, Song Shilin began to reflect on himself after experiencing the initial excitement and disbelief.

If he hadn't been too used to Bai Yu in the past, the other party would not have dared to run with the ball casually, and finally made up his mind to come back, but concealed the identity of his child.

So much so that their second child just disappeared.

Bai Yu pursed his lips, secretly thinking that the old man was sullen, after a while he yawned and fell asleep not long after.

Song Shilin closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

At the same time, Mo Anyu, who was far away in a foreign country, sat quietly by the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, clutching a mobile phone tightly in his hand, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

There was an unsent text message on the lit screen, because the owner of the phone was still dissatisfied with the text message he had edited, so he changed it again and again without sending it.

Mo Anyu put his finger on his finger, looked at the text message that hadn't been sent yet, and sighed.

Message content: Happy New Year, Bai Yu.

He still didn't dare.

On the first day of the new year, Song Shilin stood in the kitchen with a steaming pot of dumplings in front of him.

These dumplings were given to Song Shilin last night when Song Shilin left the Song family, and Song's mother forced him to take them home and try them.

Bai Yu walked over sleepily, lying on Song Shilin's back like a koala, "What are you doing so early on New Year's Day?"

Bai Yu, who woke up abruptly from the cold early in the morning, was very dissatisfied with Song Shilin's habit of waking up too early. It feels so bad that there is no one to warm the bed. Song Shilin frowned: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face."

Bai Yu shook his head and said, "After eating, I will brush again. On the first day of the new year, I want to live a little more decadent."

With messy hair, Little Watermelon appeared at the kitchen door in pajamas, "Baba, you are not allowed to steal it."

Bai Yu's face was covered with black lines.

Song Shilin picked up the dumplings and put them on a plate, and handed them to Bai Yu, "Take him to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then have breakfast."

Bai Yu snorted, carried the little watermelon to the bathroom, brushed his teeth while staring at the messy hair on the back of his head, and said, "Let me cut the hair off the back of his head for you, and braid it every morning." too tired."

Little Watermelon refused: "No."

Bai Yu rubbed him, "If you want it, I'll cut it off for you in a few days, it will definitely look good."

Little Watermelon asked Bai Yu to wash her face. After washing her face, she jumped off the small stool, pointed at Bai Yu angrily and said, "I don't want it!"

Bai Yu watched his stupid son run out, picked up his toothbrush, brushed his teeth and said, "virtue."

The dumplings that Song's mother gave Song Shilin were made by the cook of Song's family. They were delicious and delicious. They even ate four small watermelons before stopping their mouths.

"Ba Ba, it's delicious." Xiao Xigua looked at Bai Yu eagerly.

Bai Yu snorted, "You can tell grandma the next time you go to grandma's house."

Little Watermelon said happily, "Okay, okay."

Song Shilin said, "I'm going to move after the next year."

Bai Yu swallowed the dumplings and asked puzzled, "Why did you move so soon?"

"I moved here because of leaks in the apartment I lived in before, but at that time, because of..., I asked the secretary to start repairing the house in the city center." Song Shilin said lightly, "I can move in after a year."

"When did you have a house in the city center?" Bai Yu asked subconsciously.

Song Shilin gave him a meaningful look: "I bought it a year after you left."

"Oh." Bai Yu picked up another piece of dumpling and ate it while chewing, "But I'm busy with work after the next year, can you clean it up by yourself?"

"Well." Song Shilin said, "Should I keep this house or rent it out^" "Why should I rent my house to others, and I don't need this little money." Bai Yu continued to say, "I I spent most of my savings to buy it, and kept it as a souvenir.”

Little Watermelon repeated his words: "To commemorate."

Bai Yu laughed, "Come here, let Dad help you cut off the hair on the back of your forehead."

The little watermelon froze for a moment, and threw herself into Song Shilin's arms with a sullen face, complaining: "Daddy, don't cut it, don't cut it."

Song Shilin grabbed a handful of little watermelon's braids, and said with a sullen face, "What do boys do with their braids?"

Little Watermelon shook his head, and the little braid moved accordingly: "It's beautiful."

Bai Yu folded his hands on his chest, crossed his legs and took out the tablet to watch TV. He said casually: "The little boy is so cute with braids. Let's cut them after he goes to elementary school."

Little Watermelon nodded hurriedly, agreeing.

Song Shilin no longer raised objections.

The matter of moving house and Xiao Xigua's hair was decided in this way.

Song's father and Song's mother have been receiving visitors non-stop since the first day of the new year. After all, the identity of the Song family is there.

So when they got busy, they forgot to ask Song Shilin to take the little watermelon back.

On the seventh day of the new year, the street is full of New Year flavor, but the employees of major companies in Hwaseong already need to go back to work.

Bai Yu's job at the beginning of the year was to promote new dramas, run variety shows, and conduct interviews. As for accepting scripts, he had to rest for a while.

After all, no matter how much the audience likes a star, there is also aesthetic fatigue, and they will not want to see the same person every time they open a show.

Although it is good to dominate the screen, it is better to create a sense of mystery in a moderate amount.

And if he was too diligent in accepting TV scripts, Xiao Xigua would often be left alone at home. He worried that after a long period of time, the child's mind would definitely be affected.

At the beginning of February, the press conference for the premiere of Nine Heavens Tribulation was held in the gymnasium in Hwaseong, and all major news reporters appeared on the scene.

The highlights of the premiere were broadcast on the big screen, and the CP composed of the beautiful idiot female apprentice and the aloof Moshang Xianjun immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the scene, especially when the domineering demon played by Mo Anyu flashed across the big screen , The reporter's microphones were raised one after another.

"Since Mo Anyu is also in the show, why doesn't he come to the premiere promotion?"

"Last year, there were several Xianxia dramas that dominated the screen, but the ratings that repeatedly hit the street told us that Xianxia dramas are really hard to please the audience."

"Chu Wenwen heard that you made things difficult for Bai Yu at the scene, is this true?"

Director Qiu said in a spirited way: "I can only say that the boutique must be popular^" The heroine Chu Wenwen smiled slightly: "I am the same age as Bai Yu, and we get along very well on the set. I don't know why there is such a thing. Rumors spread."

Bai Yu explained: "Yes. We all had a good time on the set. As for these rumors that will kill our pure friendship, let's stop early."

In this line of work, no matter how bad they are secretly, in front of the cameras and reporters, they are good friends.

"Bo Yu, do you have the confidence to make this show surpass Little Hou Ye and become the ratings king again?"

The reporter's words instantly quieted the scene, and everyone quietly looked at Bai Yu, waiting for his answer.

Bai Yu had a naughty smile on his face, with a hint of casual charm, attracting everyone's attention: "It doesn't count if I brag on my own, it depends on whether the audience likes it or not."

In a word, four or two moves a thousand catties, and two aspects are taken into account.Although the reporters were dissatisfied with Bai Yu's vague explanation, they didn't dare to pester the premiere promotion to come to a perfect conclusion.

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