For the love of the white moonlight

After seven days in the hospital, Pei Zhi returned home.

There are subordinates to supervise the work, and when they arrive home, the part of the living room knocking on the wall has been decorated.

Bai Yan first helped Pei Zhi to sit down, and then took a closer look at it himself. The break in the wall was cut flat, and the outside was finished with a solid wood caulking groove, just enough to completely close the wallpaper on both sides, and the floor was connected with marble strips. It's so connected that you can't see the trace of knocking on the wall.On the ceiling is a keel hanging plywood, which is drawn into a plane with the ceilings of the two living rooms.On the whole, two households are integrated into one household, and they fit together perfectly. Looking around, it seems that the two houses are originally the same house.

There was not much room to do it, but Bai Yan still opened up all the glass on one wall.

It is worth mentioning that there is a portrait of Ms. Bai hanging on the side of the living room aisle at Bai Yan's side, and Mrs. Pei's portrait at the same place at Pei Zhi's. , The portrait was actually hung in the same room, I have to say that good luck tricks people.

Bai Yan glanced back and forth several times, but couldn't think of any words to comment.

Pei Zhi was lying on the small sofa beside him, and reminded in a deep voice: "Brother, we are right."

Yes, they are right.Perhaps, where they were born and who raised them, they are doomed to bear the original sin, but after so many years of pain and entanglement, they should be completely relieved.

Bai Yan said: "I'll just take a look, don't think too much about it."

Young master Pei was discharged from the hospital, and he was still a patient after he was discharged from the hospital.According to the doctor's instructions, Pei Zhi has to recuperate at home for a month, and Bai Yan put off all the work to accompany him personally.

Long before going to the hospital, Young Master Pei packed his things into Bai Yan's room, slept in Bai Yan's big bed room, and seriously became another hostess.Now raising bones at home, Bai Yan slightly restricted Pei Zhi's range of activities, therefore, the two of them spend most of their time in the bedroom every day.

Bai Yan just blew himself up about his relationship, and Pei Zhi has been paying attention to this matter.

Pei Zhi picked up his mobile phone to check Weibo every ten minutes, of course Bai Yan also noticed.He couldn't help saying: "You need to control your mobile phone addiction. Now Sina is too complicated, and the good and the bad are mixed. If you eat too many melons, you will easily be led away by others. This is not a good thing."

Pei Zhi said frankly: "It's not complicated at all, I only read one person's news."

Naturally, there is no need to say who this person is, Bai Yan was busy packing the medicine bottle into the bedside drawer, and without thinking, he threw out a sentence: "The real person is right in front of you, do you need to read it online?"

Pei Zhi immediately looked puzzled, "I didn't say I was looking at you."

Shall we fight?

Bai Yan's expression changed suddenly, and he slapped Pei Zhi on the head with his palm.

Pei Zhi smiled.

Seeing Bai Yan making a gesture to leave, he dragged Bai Yan by the hand, dragged him to the side of the bed and sat down, and leaned over with his mobile phone and said, "Okay, just to see you, no, I'm a little confused, your matter, How come it's been quiet for only three days on the Internet?"

The film king is not single, it is simply unscientific that he is not as bloody as he imagined.

Bai Yan took a look, and Pei Zhi found out this version of the news using his name.Netizens' comments on his exposed relationship have decreased a lot these days, and there are only a few sparse ones.

So, he took a breath and replied proudly, "Because I'm just an actor."

He's just an actor, who can afford the box office, but he never intentionally fucked up. What's the matter with him, as long as no one deliberately guides the direction of public opinion, the popularity will go down in a few days.

Afraid that Pei Zhi wouldn't understand, Bai Yan spread out again and said, "In the age of traffic, most people in the industry are racking their brains to find popularity for themselves, and the marketing account is very busy, who is staring at me all day without making money?"

Let's talk about fans.

Bai Yan said: "I never deliberately consume fans."

He has never led fans to make unnecessary consumption for him. To be honest, Bai Yan has never fully accepted the word "fan". Those who follow him are his audience. As an actor, what he should give back to the audience is Impeccable performance in front of the camera.and not otherwise.

It is not something he can do to pretend to be friendly and rack his brains to guide the audience to pay for him irrationally.

He has never been enthusiastic about his fans, and he doesn't have so many fanatical girlfriend fans with real feelings, so the number of people who care about whether he is single or not is naturally limited.

Most of his movie fans have this attitude towards his self-proclaimed love affair: Has Bai Yan fallen in love?Oh, let's talk about it.

After hearing this, Pei Zhi nodded, "Understood, you have never been a real idol star."

Bai Yan said: "That's the reason, there are not so many fanatical fans."

Just as he was talking, Bai Yan tapped the back button on the upper left, and subconsciously clicked on "I" on the lower right. Master Pei's Weibo ID and avatar immediately appeared in the center of the screen.

Bai Yan: "..." Hello Kitty profile picture?Still a pink Hello Kitty avatar.

No, the avatar and ID look familiar.

The two stared at each other for a second, both startled.

Young Master Pei snatched the phone back forcefully, with a sly smile in his eyes.

Bai Yan gripped the phone even tighter, and slapped Pei Zhi's hand away, "Lie down honestly."

He swiped the historical news of this account, and sure enough, it was this account, several times he used the skin care products he endorsed as rewards to open a lottery draw.

Especially local tyrants, every time they call for him, and every time they give out prizes, it seems like they don’t need money.

Fearing that this person would give incorrect value guidance to those children, Bai Yan suffered from a headache for a long time, and only missed sending a private letter to poke him.

He raised his mobile phone and smiled coldly: "It turns out that the fanatic fans are at my house, I really can't tell."

Pei Zhi quickly put his head on Bai Yan's thigh, and hugged Bai Yan's waist tightly, "Is there anything you can't see, I am your most fanatical fanboy."

Bai Yan said with a smile, "Congratulations, you have added another black history."

Pei Zhi raised his head, fixed his eyes on him, "At most, I won't do it in the future, brother."

Bai Yan asked: "Do you know where your mistake is?"

Pei Zhi obediently asked: "You say."

Bai Yan said: "If you do this, it is very likely that you will pull other children to compare with you."

Pei Zhi is as good as others, "There will be no next time."

"No next time?"

"Absolutely no next time!"

Young Master Pei is still a patient, and Bai Yan is too unreasonable, so he nodded, "All right, let's see how you behave."

Anyway, Young Master Pei had lost his horse, so Bai Yan sat by the bed and swiped his phone, slowly watching the mental journey of this fanatical fanboy.

The more he looked down, the more confused Bai Yantou became.

Not adulterated at all. For the skin care products he endorsed, Master Pei also wrote his own experience to guide users. For example, this essence is particularly effective in shrinking pores. For example, the night cream is better than the day cream... BALABALA... …

Bai Yan couldn't figure it out and asked, "How did you, a person who washes your face with shampoo, become a beauty blogger?"

This time, Young Master Pei was confident, "Didn't you tell me to get rid of those straight male habits? I have to work hard no matter what."

"..."

"My red heart is only towards Comrade Bai Yan, close to Comrade Bai Yan, and pay tribute to Comrade Bai Yan..."

Bai Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's annoying you, go aside."

"That can't work, I have to rely on you."

The little boss came to the door a week later, and this time he brought a script that had been revised and further polished.

Bai Yan carefully read the first ten episodes and was very satisfied.

He was even a little surprised that the screenwriter had crafted the thing to the point that it completely fit his meaning before meeting him personally.

Bai Yan asked the little boss directly this time, "When do you plan to apply for project approval?"

The little boss was taken aback, "Of course, the sooner the better."

Bai Yan asked worriedly again: "Do you like this version yourself?"

This is a necessary question. The producer's love for the story will more or less affect the subsequent shooting process.

The little boss smiled and replied: "Of course, it is better than the version I made before."

Bai Yan nodded slightly, "This film, count me in."

The little boss didn't know, so, "Huh?"

Bai Yan said: "I think this project is good, and I have the intention of investing, what? Can't I be counted?"

The remuneration returned to him by the little boss a while ago is still here. For ordinary people, it is not a small sum of money, and it is still on the shelf, right?

The little boss was stunned, and after a while he said: "You don't have to worry about the money, after the project is approved, we can still raise money."

For financing, people have to trust you enough.

Bai Yan said expressionlessly: "I know, that's it. I will check the whole process of casting afterward. If we want to do it, let's do it well."

The little boss complied obediently, and continued to walk on the road of running for the company with his things. The future of the Grass Stage team seemed brighter than before. Bai Yan was in a better mood. He is looking forward to not being able to stand up against those so-called rules.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the Spring Festival is approaching.

Young Master Pei's stitches were removed. Although he hasn't fully recovered yet, at least he doesn't need crutches to walk. He keeps exercising properly every day according to the doctor's requirements, and occasionally he can go out with Bai Yan for a walk.

This is not the first time they have celebrated the Spring Festival. When they were young, the three members of Pei's family would not go back to their hometown for the New Year. Ms. Bai occasionally took Bai Yan to Pei's house for New Year's Eve dinner.

But this was the first time they celebrated the Spring Festival together alone, and the atmosphere on New Year's Eve was all up to him, so Pei Zhi was very excited.

It is inconvenient for Bai Yan to appear in a mass merchandise store with many people. For New Year's goods and so on, online shopping has solved part of it, and the assistant has solved part of it for him.

Before the holidays, people are invited to clean the house, and the house has a new look.The day before New Year's Eve, Pei Zhi happily pasted the word "Fu" on the door.Bai Yan wrote two Spring Festival couplets by himself and pasted them on both doors.The New Year for the two of them also had some meaning of prosperity.

But I didn't go out to shop, and I always felt that there was something missing.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Bai Yan thought that they were close to the outskirts of the city, there was a supermarket specializing in imported goods nearby, and there were very few customers, so he took Pei Zhi out of the house fully armed.

During this trip, the two of them filled the cart with food and stuff.It's just unexpected that there are quite a lot of people in a supermarket that usually has few visitors, and there are long queues at several checkouts.

After finally going out from the supermarket, Bai Yan saw that the milk tea shop at the exit was open, so he parked the cart there again, and bought a cup of milk tea with Pei Zhi.

Across the counter and the glass, the clerk carefully prepared the drink. Pei Zhi leaned into Bai Yan's ear and whispered, "Why do I think you're suffocated?"

Bai Yan asked: "What do you mean?"

Pei Zhi said: "When we were [-] or [-] years old, we went shopping together to buy clothes. I remember that every time you walked all the way to buy all the way, you would never leave behind any snacks that you fancy. You can shop for an hour. You even saved dinner."

Really, if Bai Yan is an ordinary person, it's really a tune of shopping and eating all the way.This is the true face of the beautiful iceberg.

Bai Yan scolded with a smile: "Go! How long ago did it happen, and I still remember it now. You want me to tell you about your three-year-old bedwetting?"

But you are still like this now, actor father.

Waiting for the milk tea to come out, Bai Yan ordered two more egg waffles.

Pei Zhi said, "One more takoyaki."

Bai Yan asked: "I just had dinner, can you eat this?"

Pei Zhi replied very proudly: "Yes."

Bai Yan hesitated for a long time looking at the takoyaki, pretending he didn't see it?

The two returned home with a full load, neon lights flashed on both sides of the road, and red lanterns were hung at the gates of several residential areas, and the festive atmosphere was very strong.

They went upstairs talking and laughing, opened the door and entered the house, the first thing Bai Yan did was to put the bought food into the refrigerator.

His good mood ended at this moment.

As soon as he took out a box of yogurt, he saw a white envelope at the bottom, with three large characters cut and pasted on the envelope: Bai Yanqi.

Bai Yan thought it was Pei Zhi playing tricks, and neatly tore open the seal of the envelope, "Playing tricks again?"

Pei Zhi was leaning against the door to drink milk tea, but this time he felt something was wrong, "Don't, what is this?"

But Bai Yan had already pulled out the paper from the envelope and unfolded it.

On the snow-white paper, there are still a few large characters cut out from the magazine and pasted on.

Can be creepy:

Bai Yan, I'm waiting for you.

Signed, Dong Xiao.