you are deep in the stars

What Mr. Han never expected was that the premiere was an unprecedented success.The movie has just ended, and the rating on the website has soared to 8.5, and there is still a rising trend, and the movie review building is building up even faster. This essentially three-vulgar love affair is covered under the bright starry sky and the vast universe. Coupled with Mark Li Wenyi's shooting techniques, the whole film has become beautiful, floating, gorgeous and strange, and the separation of the male and female protagonists in the desert at the end also earned enough tears from the audience.

The little unknown director finally got a taste of overnight fame. When he hadn't adapted yet and was still feeling panicked, the domineering female president had keenly launched a new round of headlines. The real audience abruptly turned this interstellar romance into a hot topic in society, and being able to talk about a love affair across the universe with a tall and handsome alien has naturally become the most fantastic pink dream of thousands of girls.

"It's over." Bai Xi put her arms around Mr. Han, "You have actually increased in value." In the future, you must be more careful, so as not to be stolen by others.

Han Zhuo patted him with a smile: "Come down, I'll get a glass of water first."

"I won't come down." Bai Xi continued to hang on him, and asked relentlessly, "You haven't told the truth, where did you go just now? You disappeared for at least two hours."

"I went to Director Liang." Han Zhuo said, "He thinks the current public opinion is very beneficial to us." The topic of aliens can be seen everywhere in society, and they are all warm and lovely, just like the people in the movies. Like the favorite protagonists, they are Blue Star's guests, not enemies.

"So?" Bai Xi asked.

"So his work is progressing smoothly." Han Zhuo said, "You should be able to understand that the government actually doesn't want the topic of aliens to be heated up, especially the picture depicted in that movie. People's living environment, their worries and dreams are basically consistent with the real situation."

The secret that I have been trying my best to cover up has been moved to the screen by a small director in a fair manner, and it has become popular and the topic has been fermented. This is obviously not a good thing for the government that wants to maintain social stability—especially Shi Tian. Being in a missing state is considered a ticking time bomb, which may be stimulated at any time and bring about new turmoil.

"Isn't Director Liang very embarrassed?" Bai Xi said, "Mark Lee is his girlfriend's son, so it's a family."

"But he seems to be in a good mood, and he should be able to handle this matter well." Han Zhuo said, "Being able to work for the government for so many years, you have to believe in his ability to deal with problems. Besides, he was the one who urged Mark Lee to release the movie as soon as possible. , it should not be just to please Mr. Zhuang's son."

"So in fact, he also wants to put pressure on the government to let the supernatural beings go home as soon as possible to achieve his goal?" Bai Xi said, "Understood, old fox."

"Can you let me make tea now?" Han Zhuo hugged him and sat on the sofa, "Look, there are so many people out there trying to rob me, you have to treat me better, even if you don't get a raise, at least you can't Skimping on drinking water."

Bai Xi grabbed his collar and narrowed his eyes: "What if I treat you badly?"

"If it's not good, I won't go either," Mr. Han said very politely, "I won't go anywhere, you can bully me as you please."

Bai Xi was very satisfied with this answer. He stroked the slightly dry lips with his thumb, first leaned in and kissed them hard, then happily picked up the teacup, and went to the tea to drink water himself.

The next weekend, Liu Chunchun and Wang Yuanchen also went to the cinema to enjoy the hit "He Comes From the Other Side of the Star", and were successfully moved to the point of tears. Mister Sleeves.

"Isn't it so beautiful?" After the show, Mr. Wang said with disgust.

Liu Chunchun looked at him with peach-like red eyes: "Really, but I think it's very touching."

Mr. Wang immediately stood up straight seriously: "Yes."

Liu Chunchun is still immersed in sadness and cannot extricate himself, feeling that there are many emotions that need to be expressed.

That night, the 215 artist who had retired for a long time suddenly reappeared and released a series of newly created theme paintings on his personal homepage. The content was all related to this movie, starlight and desert, love and parting.The nihilistic fame hyped up by Moses Gallery finally has practical use. In just three days, these paintings have been spread all over the major websites, and Mr. Wang is inexplicably, reluctantly, re- Caught in an annoyingly irascible agent answering the phone.

Therefore, the topic of aliens set off a new upsurge and became more popular in society.As for director Mark Lee, he certainly didn't know that the well-known painter 215 was Liu Chunchun who was squeezed into the hotel with him in L city. I hoped to have a deep communication from the soul, but every time I was rudely rejected by my manager Mr. Wang, my artistic heart was greatly hurt.

The little traffic policeman held two movie tickets, the sweat in his palms almost soaked the thin paper, but he failed to muster up the courage to invite him. In the end, the girl pulled him away impatiently and dragged him into the movie theater staggeringly. .

"Are they dating?" Bai Xi asked curiously.

"I don't know." Han Zhuo replied, "But based on what I know about Linda, she probably just wants to find someone to go to the movies with."

"Maybe after watching the movie, there will be new developments." Bai Xi shook the coffee cup in his hand, "I think they are quite suitable, just like the most common couples in comics, but they have switched genders. "

"I hope," Han Zhuo smiled, "I also hope that she can find a new prince as soon as possible, instead of chanting Aspis ten thousand times a day."

On the other hand, the progress of the government's search for the spaceship is not optimistic, because the desert is a bit too big, but other than that, the progress of other plans is going smoothly.Accompanied and encouraged by Zhao Xiaojuan, Wu Zigang barely walked out of the haze of a failed life, at least he no longer looked so depressed, and after shaving off his beard, he also looked like a scholar, and with the help of the research data and results of the underground warehouse , and Liang Yi’s secret operation, the third laboratory has also successfully become a new cooperative organization of the Beidou Research Institute. However, it is considered a good start, and the supernatural beings also have a future worth looking forward to.

Beautiful May, beautiful summer night, there are stars and cicadas.

But for Liu Chunchun, this night was not very good, because unfortunately he had a fever.Although Mr. Wang had taken him to the community clinic for anti-fever injections, his body temperature still did not subside until before going to bed.

"Are you going to the hospital?" Wang Yuanchen asked.

"It will be fine after a good night's sleep." Liu Chunchun was very conscious, and drank hot water from three thermos cups in one go, almost turning himself into a transparent jellyfish.

Wang Yuanchen got into bed and hugged him into his arms: "I won't go home tomorrow, let's change the ticket."

"No need." Liu Chunchun shrank his neck and said in a daze, "Everything is ordered, I don't want to bother." It's rare that the company is not busy recently, so I can take this opportunity to take an annual leave and go back to my hometown in Northeast China for a few days, and Mr. Wang of course also go together.The two attached great importance to this trip, and started preparing gifts a week ago, filling three large suitcases in sevens and eights.

"Remember to call me on time." Liu Chunchun reminded again.

Wang Yuanchen reluctantly agreed, stretched out his hands to rub the soft hair, and said displeasedly: "Then be more obedient, don't have a fever tomorrow."

Liu Chunchun muttered: "No."

Mr. Wang dimmed the lights, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and placed a series of soft kisses on the slightly hot forehead.

Liu Chunchun gently held his pajamas, and in the other's strong embrace, the dizzy world finally stopped spinning and was replaced by a deep darkness.

In the suite next door, Bai Xi was seriously interrogating Mr. Han: "Do you think Chunchun has a natural fever this time?"

"Fever can be divided into natural and unnatural?" Han Zhuo put down the magazine in his hand and asked suspiciously, "What's the difference between the two?"

"Of course there is a difference." Bai Xi rode on him, "Naturally because of illness, unnaturally because of...that kind of thing."

Mr. Han understood, and asked again: "Then what kind of spring do you want?"

"I don't want either." Bai Xi's eyes were gloomy.

"But there is no way, your son has grown up and needs to have his own emotional life." Han Zhuo pulled him into his arms, took off his glasses and threw them aside, "So you know, our top priority now What is it?"

Bai Xi knows the market very well: "Be born again."

Han Zhuo nodded and continued: "Then should you take the initiative tonight for this goal? I can volunteer two hours."

"I'm not in the mood." Bai Xi ruthlessly refused, "You go to sleep, I will be sad alone for a while longer."

Mr. Han sighed in distress. If this character is purely genetic, then he can already predict how difficult it will be for him to confront Mr. Bai in the future, not to mention Mrs. Bai and Aunt Li, the overall difficulty No less than a prince in a fairy tale, he always needs to go through all kinds of hardships before he can marry his...another prince.