Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

boom! ! !

The whole internet exploded!

About which platform and what astronomical sum can be used to buy Yan Si and Xie Zhi’s memories of Iceland, there have been many arguments in various corners of the Internet before.

The 330 cents from the voting post bets are enough to buy an A[-] flying from Chongqing to Finland.

【Yan Si, if a photo of Iceland is not posted, is it up for sale? ] and [Brother Yan, are you kidding me that you lack that little money?The hair will come naturally. 】Two contradictory viewpoints fight with each other, and no one can convince the other until——

Yan Si built his own website, bought a server, and put their vlog on it.

Not only are there no astronomical figures for selling memories of Iceland, but even money is being paid—programmers’ money, servers’ money, and artists’ money.

The only publicity outlet of the publicity website is the official Weibo of Brother Yansi's main business company.

There are few people interested in the official Weibo, but there are always people who scan it. Once someone scans it, it will be out of control. Fortunately, the server rented by Yan Si is very good, and it can handle a large wave of sightseeing groups.

People who like good looks are going to be so happy! ! !

Forward: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !But I thought it was a cheap Weibo, but I didn't expect you to make a website yourself! ! ! 】

Forward: [Those who say they are up for grabs are slapped in the face! ! ! !He didn't, how could the matter between him and Xie Zhi be exchanged for money? ? ? ? 】

Forward: [Yan Si ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it is you ttutt, if I refuse to accept anyone, I will obey you. 】

Forward: [The flower planter owes me such a boyfriend woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. 】

Forwarding: [You are all in the operation of Brother Yan Si, let me tell you the name of the website, friendship memory-I can't pronounce the word friend, it is ai, right? ? ? 】

Forward: [I'm from the Chinese department!Yes, it's ai, four tones! ! ! 】

Forward: [I'm sorry... Didn't you start the vlog? The Xie Zhi shot by Yan Si is so beautiful, he loves him so much. 】

Forward: [Be more precise, he is a "friend" with him. 】

Forward: [No, duck doesn't have to post so much sugar, I really can't stand it...]

"You don't need to buy so many things..."

The fans were carnivaling on the Internet, but the protagonist of the incident was carnivaling in the Metro supermarket.

Pushing a huge shopping cart, Xie Zhi walked through the large shelves of Metro, seeing Yan Si as if he didn't want money, and put everything he could see into the shopping cart.

Yan Si had just put two packs of chocolates in, Xie Zhi immediately grabbed them out with sharp eyesight and hand, and stuffed them back into the shelf.

"No." Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry, "My grandfather is not a child, what do you think about buying chocolate?"

"But you are a child." Yan Si took down the chocolate again and threw it back into the shopping cart, "I bought it for you, can't I?"

After Yan Si finished throwing the chocolate, he walked quickly to the potato chip area, hesitated for a while, but finally did not faint enough to take the potato chips, turned around, and was about to grab two bottles of wine, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand to hold him down.

"You've already prepared Moutai." Xie Zhi said, "It's in the trunk, so be sober."

"Then what if grandpa and grandma don't like to drink it?" Yan Si spoke quickly, "Besides, this is fruit wine, suitable for ladies."

Ms.

Xie Zhi pondered for a while, and felt that the "lady" was referring to his grandmother.

"My grandma doesn't drink." Xie Zhi let go of the handle of the shopping cart, walked two steps forward, walked to Yan Si's side, and pushed his hand to put the wine back, "It's not the first time you've met them, why are you so nervous? "

"I'm not nervous." Yan Si denied, "It's just a courtesy."

"is it?"

Xie Zhi's hand that pushed Yan Si's wine just now was still on the back of Yan Si's hand, and he could feel Yan Si's hand trembling just by pressing it lightly.

Xie Zhi smiled, slowly slid his finger up, crossed Yan Si's five fingers slowly from the back of his hand, and held him tightly.

The trembling became more pronounced.

Yan Daxingxing has seen all kinds of storms and waves, but he was so frightened when he saw two anonymous old men and old ladies in Chongqing.

Standing between the empty shelves of Metro, Xie Zhi couldn't help smiling, then he pinched Yan Si's fingers and shook them back and forth.

"Okay." Xie Zhi said, "My boyfriend is very polite. Grandpa and grandma already like you very much. Don't worry."

Even if Xie Zhi said so, in the end Yan Si bought a trunk as a gift, drove up the mountain, and drove directly outside the courtyard of his grandparents' villa.

After the car was parked, Yan Si opened the trunk, carefully selected four or five of the most beautiful gifts in his hands, and followed Xie Zhi to knock on the door.

Xie Zhi pushed open the small gate of the garden, walked into the anti-theft gate of the villa, and rang the doorbell.

Soon, there was a voice coming from inside.

"Here we come." Grandpa's voice was full of spirit and his steps were steady, "Which one?"

"Grandpa." Xie Zhi called through the door, "I, it's me."

"Oh!"

The footsteps inside were noticeably quicker, and three or two seconds later, the anti-theft door opened inward.

Grandpa, who had hardly changed, stepped out, patted Xie Zhi's arm, and laughed heartily: "Xiao Zhi is back!"

Not only did Xiao Zhi come back, but there was another person behind Xiao Zhi's back.

Grandpa first criticized Yan Si for buying things for nothing, but then accepted the gift with a smile on his face, and took him to the parking lot.

In the end, I almost collapsed during the dozens of times of moving things back and forth.

"Xiao Yan." Grandma stood at the door, picking up all kinds of goods brought by the three boys, and asked jokingly, "It's because you didn't pass the college entrance examination. Are you going to open a grocery store?"

"Hey!" Grandpa was still in a state of collapse just now. Hearing this sentence, he immediately regained his energy and strongly disagreed, "The child has not yet scored in the college entrance examination, so don't say such unlucky words!"

Grandma: "Yes, yes, I was wrong."

"That's right, grandma." Yan Si was very happy, "I can get into this major with a score of 350. If I really don't get this score, I think I really have to come back and open a grocery store."

Yan Si opened his mouth and made grandpa and grandma very happy. The two old people didn't let the two children do anything, and dragged them to the restaurant to sit down. Grandma brought drinks and snacks and sat at the same table with them.

"Is Iceland fun?" Grandpa took apart the snacks and gave them to Yan Si first, and then to Xie Zhi.

"It's very interesting." Xie Zhi said, "We went to see the whales. It's not dark there. We watch the sunset at twelve o'clock every day."

"Why do you think of going to Iceland?" Grandma was also curious.

"Actually, it's nothing..." Xie Zhi couldn't say that he was tired of the media's stalking and interception, but just said, "Suddenly I wanted to go, so I went."

"Yes." Grandpa nodded, "It was the same when I was young, I often took your grandma with me, and said I would go to the town to watch a movie."

"Can this be the same?" Grandma blushed slightly, and took a picture of Grandpa, "Did you take any pictures?"

"Take a video." Yan Siben was eating snacks quietly. Hearing this sentence, he finally realized that his hard work had come to fruition. In front of Grandpa, "This is it."

The Friendship Memories app is very good-looking, and the opening screen is the four characters of Friendship Memories in unicorn color.

"Friendship memory?" Grandpa read these four words and nodded approvingly, "This name is well obtained, and friendship needs to be recorded more."

"What is it?" Grandma put on her glasses and leaned over, "I'll take a look too."

However, the screen was turned on in a flash, and when grandma approached, the app page had already loaded the vlog cover of Yan Si and Xie Zhi.

"Yo." Grandma said, "Open it and it's you."

Of course, it is us when it is opened, and it is our app.

Xie Zhi was a little guilty, picked up the Coke, and drank it at his own discretion, his eyes dangling all over the place.

Grandpa clicked on the video when he was blinking his eyes. In the very nice pure music, he enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Iceland recorded by Yan Si and Xie Zhi, and then went smoothly to see the last moment when Xie Zhi looked back.

Grandma was very happy watching, with countless creases at the end of her eyes, and ordered Grandpa to put it aside and Xie Zhi finally turned back there.

Xie Zhi looked back and watched it three times in total. In the end, Xie Zhi almost even recited the music when he turned back, and grandma finally enjoyed it.

"Our little Zhi is really handsome." Grandma praised bluntly, "Which photographer is he, so good at taking pictures?"

"Cough...cough cough." Xie Zhi choked on a mouthful of Coke and almost spit it out.

"It's my grandmother." Yan Si took out a piece of paper and handed it to Xie Zhi, and patted him on the back, "We didn't hire a photographer when we went to Iceland."

"Ah..." Grandma thought thoughtfully, "It was taken by Xiao Yan."

"Cough..." Xie Zhi didn't notice the other emotions in grandma's words. After coughing, he wiped his mouth, "Grandma, why aren't aunt and the others here today?"

"Oh." Grandma said, "Didn't Jiayun finish the exam, my aunt and family took Jiayun out to play."

Xie Zhi: "Where did you go to play?"

Grandma: "Beijing? They said they wanted to visit the Forbidden City..."

"The Forbidden City is very beautiful." Yan Si followed the sentence without thinking, paused for a while, and then Yan Si said, "So, grandpa and grandma, let's take a look at the Forbidden City together."

One day later, in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Yan Si was wearing a baseball cap and holding a pole with a bear tied in his hand, swinging back and forth in front of his grandparents.

"Hi, grandpa and grandma." Yan Si said in a pure tour guide voice, serious, "I am the tour guide of the three of you today's boutique group, my name is Yan Si."

Yan Si: "Now, the place we came to is the Hall of Supreme Harmony Square. The building in front of us is the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It also has another name, the Hall of Golden Luan..."

Yan Si introduced it very fluently, as if he was not a big star, but a staff member who had worked as a tour guide in the Forbidden City for more than ten years.

Grandpa and grandma listened attentively and nodded repeatedly. Xie Zhi went around behind Yan Si and glanced at it—the screen of the iWatch was on and stopped at the interface—Baidu Baike.

Xie Zhi: "...No wonder."

Yan Si borrowed the power of Baidu to act as a competent tour guide in front of his grandparents. After introducing the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he walked around the side of the hall and prepared to go to the next palace.

Although the steps of the Forbidden City have been repaired and protected several times, countless people have stepped on them over the years, and there are still some natural ups and downs on them.

Grandpa Xie Zhi looked ahead, looking at the various majestic palaces, but did not pay attention to a small hole under his feet.

The pit was about half a foot high.

Yan Si kept staring at the ground, and put his foot on the ground calmly.

Grandpa stepped on Yan Si's shoe, and staggered a little, Yan Si stretched out his hand beside him, and supported Grandpa steadily.

These actions took place in a few seconds. Xie Zhi supported his grandmother and was looking at the side hall, not even noticing the little accident here.

Grandpa only realized the danger after stepping on Yan Si's foot. He raised his head and wanted to say something, but Yan Si shook his head, supported Grandpa, and started the next round of introduction.

"What we see now is the second palace on the central axis of the Forbidden City. Its name is the Hall of Harmony..."

For the rest of the itinerary, Yan Si firmly supported his grandfather, walked around several halls and two exhibition halls smoothly, and ate noodles with fried sauce in the Forbidden City at noon.

At noon, the fried sauce noodle restaurant in the Forbidden City was overcrowded. The four of them went in and looked around. Fortunately, they found a table and just left. Grandpa and grandma sat down. Xie Zhigang was going to order food with Yan Si, but Yan Si held his shoulders. Sit down.

Xie Zhi sat at the table and blinked at Yan Si.

"There are a lot of people here." Yan Si explained, "Please sit down, old people and children, I can serve meals by myself."

After Yan Si said this, he inserted himself into the crowd, and walked quickly to the ordering counter.

There were quite a few Yan Si fans or passer-by fans in the entire restaurant. They took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him, and the shutter sounded lightly.

"Kids?" Grandma asked softly amidst the sound of the shutter.

Xie Zhi felt a chill down his spine, and quickly explained: "Little friend...well, they are friends, add a small character, um, just shouting for fun."

"Is that so?" Grandma still wanted to ask.

"Otherwise, what else could it be?" Grandpa waved his hand, signaling to grandma not to get entangled in trivial matters. "Young people nowadays, it's normal for us to be a little ignorant."

Grandma hummed noncommittally, but still looked at Xie Zhi, stared at Xie Zhi for a while, then raised her head, and looked at Yan Si who was standing beside the cash register, who was equally outstanding in height and appearance.

At the dining table, Xie Zhi bowed his head, grandma looked at Yan Si, and grandpa hummed, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Ten and eight minutes later.

Yan Si came over with four bowls of Zha Jiang Noodles, and each of them distributed a bowl, finally breaking the weird silence at the table.

The fried noodles in the Forbidden City tasted okay. Grandma ate the noodles quietly and didn't mention the "children" again. Grandpa seemed to know nothing. Xie Zhi was in a cold sweat and couldn't eat it, but he was afraid of being found out. , can only finish eating.

Only tour guide Yan has a good appetite.

The four of them finished their lunch and found a shady place to rest for a while. In the afternoon, they took a quick stroll around the East and West Six Palaces, but they didn't finish their walk. Finally, they came to Kunning Palace to visit.

Buildings are like mountains and seas, if you don’t see them for a year, they won’t change much.

Including today's sunshine, and the day when Xie Zhi and Yan Si worshiped the heaven and the earth, it seems that there is not much difference.

"We were here last time..." Yan Si walked up to Xie Zhi while his grandparents were visiting, and lowered his voice.

"Last time?" Grandma jumped out from behind the two of them, smiling kindly, but definitely not very amiable, "What happened last time? Is it here in this palace?"

The Kunning Palace is sealed with glass, and when you look inside, the most conspicuous thing is the bright red color all over the room, and the golden happy word—the East Nuan Pavilion has always kept the decoration of Guangxu's wedding.

Xie Zhi glanced at the furnishings inside from the corner of his eye, and was a little flustered for a moment.

Yan Si was very calm, but subconsciously wanted to grab Xie's hand, and finally made a gesture of flying by the side of his pants.

Very unnatural.

"He... last time... that..." Xie Zhi stammered, "It's just..."

"I filmed a small program here last time." Yan Si said calmly.

"That's it..." Grandma nodded, and glanced into the East Nuan Pavilion again.

The red color of the big wedding was spread on the sides of Yan Si and Xie Zhi, as if it was not the scene of the emperor's big wedding, but the two of them.

But that's not what matters most.

Xie Zhi’s grandma is only 1.5 meters tall, and when she raised her head, she could see behind Xie Zhi’s ears—if Xie Zhi lied or was shy since childhood, there would be a small spot where it would turn red.

And now...

Grandma withdrew her eyes and sighed—the color behind her ears was brighter than the quilt of Emperor Guangxu's wedding.

Grandma turned around and continued to go back to visit with small steps.

"correct."

Just as Xie Zhi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, grandma turned her head back, her gaze was rare and sharp, and she looked straight at the two of them.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Yan Si asked with a smile.

"It's quite beautiful here." Grandma said, "Don't you take a picture and put it on your friendship record?"

Grandma definitely knows something! ! !

Xie Zhi and Yan Si looked at each other and read this sentence in each other's eyes.

After the two finished reading each other, they turned their heads again. Grandma still kept turning her head, watching the two of them.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si smiled, his scalp was numb: "No, I've been here with Xie Zhi before, and I've done the filming."

"...It's been filmed." Grandma savored these three words.

"What are you doing?" Grandpa, who had been visiting Xinuange, strolled around for a while, and finally came back. He faced a very strange confrontation right away, and was completely at a loss.

"It's nothing." Grandma shook her head, "Let's go, I want to visit the Imperial Garden."

Due to the arrival of the grandfather, the grandmother did not continue to test the two of them, but both Xie Zhi and Yan Si acquiesced - the grandmother might know, at least she was aware of the relationship between the two of them.

Yan Si's panic is nothing but panic, but he can still continue to smile and be his Yan tour guide, introducing Yuhuayuan to his grandparents.

The scenery of the imperial garden is actually nothing special, the place is too small to create an open landscape, and the flowers and plants are all huddled together and cannot be stretched even if they sway.

There are only a few cats scurrying around, too fat to be cat-shaped.

Grandma walked halfway through the imperial garden, reached out her hand and tapped her leg.

Yan Si followed behind his grandmother, caught this movement in an instant, took a few steps forward, and supported his grandmother by his side, all the way until he left the gate of the Forbidden City.

The driver is waiting on the side of the road.

Yan Si sent his grandparents to the car, and he and Xie Zhi sat in the last row of the commercial car.

"The Forbidden City is really good." The SUV drove past the red palace wall, and grandpa looked outside, feeling a little unsatisfied, "I haven't been able to see the entire Forbidden City after watching it for a long time."

"That is." Yan Si smiled, "After all, it is the residence of the emperor's family."

Grandma asked again: "Then where shall we go to play later?"

"That's what I think." Yan Si said, "Let's go back to the alley to rest at night, okay?"

"But..." Grandma looked at Xie Zhi and recalled, "Didn't you say earlier that there was a project arranged for the evening?"

Yan Si did arrange a project before, visiting the Forbidden City during the day, and eating hot-boiled mutton at night, Yan Si has already booked a place.

but now……

Yan Si recalled the little action of grandma knocking her leg in the imperial garden just now.

"It's to eat hot-boiled lamb." Yan Si explained, "But it was originally arranged to eat at home-there is a very good hot-boiled lamb in the alley, so just ask them to bring us takeaway."

"Are you kidding? Our family never does delivery service."

After driving for more than ten minutes, I arrived at Yan Si's home in the alley. This is a courtyard house. The inside of the courtyard has been renovated and decorated according to the Chinese national style. Lanterns hang from the porch, and parrots jump between the cages.

Xie Zhi took his grandpa and grandma to visit, and Yan Si stood outside the door with a pocky in his mouth, and secretly called the hot-boiled mutton restaurant that he was confident that he could deliver to him.

Then got yelled at.

After the boss yelled at Yan Si, he said something inexplicable, and then threw the phone away. Yan Si held the phone, opened the door, and went in with his head.

Xie Zhi was playing with the parrot with his grandpa and grandma, when he watched Yan Si poke his head in, he showed a questioning expression.

Yan Si pointed to his mobile phone, motioned Xie Zhi to check WeChat, and then retracted his head.

Xie Zhi opened WeChat.

four: [The takeaway shop has to get it by yourself. 】

Four: [You take a break with grandpa and grandma, I'll be right back. 】

Xiao Zhi: 【No need to be so troublesome. 】

Xiao Zhi: [ Just change the store. 】

four: [Why not, grandpa and grandma finally came here, and of course they want to eat top-quality boiled mutton. 】

After Yan Si finished saying this, he almost ran to the door of the hot-boiled mutton shop—his house was in the middle of the alley, and this shop was at the end of the alley, just a few steps away, and his brother often came to play when he was a child.

The boss was very burly, with a shaved head, and he couldn't tell his age at all. When Yan Si entered, he was smoking in the yard.

Amidst the smoke, the boss raised his eyelids, glanced at Yan Si, and waved him to go out.

"The door is not open yet, please come later." The boss said casually.

"Boss." Yan Si stretched out his hand to drive away the smoke, "It's been a long time, do you know me?"

"Who are you? I have to know you. Why is your face so big—" The boss sneered, then suddenly paused. He chased away the smoke himself, and took a serious look at Yan Si's appearance.

Boss: "This looks... a child from the Yan family?"

Yan Si smiled: "Yes, I am my father's youngest son."

"I heard that Lao Yan gave birth to a child—what's the matter?"

"That's what I said on the phone just now." Yan Si raised his phone and shook it in front of the boss, "Order a takeaway, and I'll take it home to eat."

The boss glanced at Yan Si, took a puff of his cigarette, and blew out a few eye circles. Enough of the mystery, he put down Erlang's legs that had just been raised, got up and walked into the room.

"Okay." The boss said, "For the sake of your father being my son—this is not an example."

Yan Si's face card was swiped successfully, the boss not only packed all kinds of meat, but also personally helped Yan Si bring the charcoal hot pot.

In the early summer night, you don’t even need to enter the room, just set up a table in the courtyard, serve the mutton hot pot, and the white mist that doesn’t match the eyes of the season comes out.

Yan Si prepared the sesame sauce for his grandpa and grandma, and prepared a sesame oil dish for Chongqing hot pot for the two elderly people; before setting down the chopsticks, the Haidilao takeaway brother knocked on the door and delivered different ingredients such as pork and beef.

"I don't know if grandpa and grandma are used to this mutton." While talking, Yan Si helped Xie Zhi adjust the sesame paste, without asking him, he directly added leek flowers and fermented bean curd to it skillfully.

Grandma's eyes followed Yan Si's fingers, watching Yan Si mix a bowl of sesame paste, stir it with her own chopsticks, and put it in front of Xie Zhi.

"If you're not used to it, there's also pork and beef here." Yan Si didn't feel anything wrong at all, and explained to his grandparents.

Grandma's eyes rose from the bowl of sesame paste and placed on Xie Zhi's chopsticks in the pot - Xie Zhi scalded a large piece of mutton and put it directly into Yan Si's bowl instead of putting it in his own bowl.

"Okay." Grandma said with a smile, "We know how to take care of ourselves, Xiao Yan, sit down and eat."

Yan Si hummed, but still stood, scalded a piece of meat for each of his grandpa and grandma, put it in their bowls, and then sat down.

Grandma picked up the meat in the bowl, looked at the thin slices of meat, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan is very careful."

"I found out last time." Grandma said, "He is a very good boy."

In fact, grandpa and grandma still like Beijing's hot-boiled mutton very much. The pork and beef prepared by Yan Si are almost untouched, and they are put in the refrigerator for the next meal.

The owner of the mutton restaurant was very busy, so Yan Si returned the charcoal hot pot by himself. When he entered the courtyard, Xie Zhi had already cleaned up the courtyard, except for two chairs left.

"Xiao Yan, do you know how to play chess?" Grandpa was teasing the parrot, watching Yan Si come in, he suddenly asked.

"A little bit." Yan Si said modestly, "It's not very good."

"Then our grandpa and grandson will go in for a game of chess?" Grandpa immediately said, "My hands are a little itchy."

Yan Si remembered that there was chess in the east room, so he immediately agreed to go in with his grandfather.

Xie Zhi and his grandmother sat outside, all the lanterns in the yard were lit, and the ginkgo tree cast a long shadow on the ground, and when the wind blew, the shadow also swayed for a while.

"Grandma." Sitting next to grandma, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand and squeezed grandma's leg, "Are you tired from walking today, I'll give you a knock."

While talking, Xie Zhi sat down, lowered his head and pressed grandma's thigh, and began to massage very gently.

"Xiao Zhi." Grandma Xie Zhi called him.

Xie Zhi raised his head and looked at his grandmother puzzled.

"Aren't you going to talk to grandma?"

Grandma's tone was calm and soft, with almost no waves.

There was no subject in this sentence, but almost instantly, Xie Zhi knew what grandma was talking about.

The hand kneaded on grandma's lap was slowly withdrawn, Xie Zhi clenched his hands into fists, put them on his lap, then lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Grandma..." Xie Zhi didn't know how to tell grandma.

In any case, falling in love with a boy is deviant and cannot be accepted by society.

No matter how much grandpa and grandma like him, no matter how much they support him, no matter how much they pamper him, they can pamper him to the point that Xie Zhi likes boys, is it also recognized?

"Do you think you can hide it from grandma?" Grandma's voice was still very calm, "He photographed you so handsome, and the way you looked at him..."

Grandma sighed and laughed: "The way grandma looked at grandpa is exactly the same."

Xie Zhi lowered his head, not daring to speak, his two fingernails clenched into fists seemed to be digging into his flesh, his shoulders trembled slightly.

But the next moment, a gentle hand was placed on the top of Xie Zhi's trembling head, and he touched it gently.

"Grandma doesn't blame you." Grandma said softly, "Grandma doesn't understand where you are going or what you are going to do when you grow up."

Xie Zhi suddenly remembered that a year ago, when his grandparents heard that he was going to be an editor and director, they didn't say anything on the surface, but secretly looked up information on the Internet.

Xie Zhi raised his head and looked into grandma's eyes—they were indeed very gentle.

Grandma smiled and shook her head, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "But...will he bully you?"

"No." Xie Zhi raised his head abruptly, affirming, "He has always, always been very good to me."

This matter, Xie Zhi is certain.

Grandma's hand on Xie Zhi's head did not come down. Seeing Xie Zhi's firm expression, grandma smiled again and patted Xie Zhi's head again.

"Of course it's very good." Grandma said, "Grandma will know it just by looking at your expression."

There was a square light lying at the grandmother's feet. Climbing along the light, she easily climbed into a window. Facing the window, Yan Si and Grandpa faced a chessboard, and they were inseparable.

It was Grandpa who unilaterally killed Yan Si so hard to understand.

"Hey." Grandpa swallowed another piece of Yan Si, picked up the elephant, and moved it to the side. When the piece fell on the table, grandpa couldn't help asking, "You play better than me, why do you have to give up?" And me?"

Thinking about which Yan Si's eyelids would twitch next, he looked up at his grandfather.

Grandpa didn't look at Yan Si, but stared at the chessboard, as if he was studying it, but asked: "Then you are at home, is this the same way you give way to Xiaozhi?"

"..." Yan Si pressed on the chess suddenly with force, the chess was pressed on the chessboard, and the chessboard also vibrated slightly.

But only for a moment.

A moment later, Yan Si picked up his chess and casually took a step on the board.

"I don't know either." Yan Si looked at his grandfather seriously, "Maybe I take care of him more in life."

"But many times." Yan Si smiled, "For example, in dreams, he is the one who takes me forward."

"Dream..." Grandpa seemed to be thinking about the chessboard, picked up a pawn and stroked it with his fingertips, then raised his head and looked at Yan Si with a helpless smile, "I forgot—you all Good boy, two national firsts..."

Grandpa shook his head: "Grandpa and grandma have never achieved such a result."

Yan Si listened quietly to his grandfather.

"What about after that?" Grandpa asked, "Will it be difficult to walk?"

"Maybe." Yan Si didn't dodge, looked seriously into Grandpa's eyes, his tone was calm, but also very firm, "But no matter how difficult it is to leave, I will take good care of Xie Zhi and will not leave him alone."

"Really?" Grandpa stopped stroking the chess, and looked down at the chessboard. "You have to take care of yourself."

"Then." Grandpa pressed the pawn he picked up just now on the chess piece at the top of the board on Yan Si's side, and said in a low voice, "General!"

After that night, my grandfather didn't talk to Xie Zhi again, and my grandmother also didn't talk to Yan Si again. Everyone reached a tacit understanding - since we have already talked about it, there is no need to say more.

After visiting Beijing for a few days, Yan Si sent his grandparents to the plane before work started.

After grandpa and grandma boarded the plane safely, Yan Si and Xie Zhi got out of the airport and got into Ji Zeyang's car directly——the holiday is over, so we should calm down and prepare for the season tour.

Ji Zeyang prepared a large stack of materials, and asked Yan Si to read them before going to the company meeting, and directly participate in the discussion when it arrives later.

Yan Si read the materials, Xie Zhi had nothing to do, opened WeChat and replied to Pan Yan's few messages, and then opened QQ, the avatar of the box jumped up and down on it.

It was all four days ago.

Box: [Xiao Zhi is big! ! ! 】

box: [What about starting work after the game is agreed? ? ? ? 】

Box: 【Is there still some trust between people? ? ? 】

Hold on to this: [Ahaha, I'm sorry. 】

Hold on to this: [Isn't this just over? 】

box: [! ! !You are online! 】

Box: [That's just right, Xiao Zhi is big, Turnon is back on the season tour, do you want to join our support group? 】

Do this: [! ! !Can I? 】

Box: 【You must be okay? ? ? 】

Box: [Come, come, let me pull you. 】

The box quickly pulled Xie Zhi into a group, Xie Zhi went in and took a look, and almost passed out - most of the countless strict station sisters were in it, all of them were Shentu contestants.

As soon as Xie Zhi entered, the inside was completely fried, and a line of people lined up to welcome Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi quickly exited and sent a message to the box.

Do this: [? ? ? ? ?So many great gods? ? ? 】

Box: [You are also a master, okay...]

Box: [However, there is one thing to say, the highest standard of joint support, what do you think? ! 】

It's so cool, it's really cool to be able to support Yan Si! ! !

Xie Zhi looked at the group list again, added most of the good-looking pictures in it, and then silently watched everyone's discussion.

Starchasers really have magical powers, everyone can stand up to a planning team, and every support plan proposed makes Xie Zhi want to scream.

Xie Zhi hadn't looked at a few proposals yet, Ji Zeyang had already stopped the car, Yan Si released the information, turned his head, and looked at Xie Zhi.

"Wait a minute." Yan Si said, "You can't go up."

"……why?"

"There are a few people above who want to see my wife every day." Yan Si stretched out his hand and helped Xie Zhi straighten his neckline, "How could they be so cheap."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Is this the twisted love among the legendary members?

"Brother Zeyang, can you help me find a driver to take Xie Zhi back to the dormitory?" Yan Si said to the people in the front row.

"Let me deliver it." Ji Zeyang said generously, "It's not far anyway, so I'll come back after delivering it. Do you think this plan is okay?"

"..." Yan Si didn't speak.

"Master, are you not satisfied with me being a driver?" Ji Zeyang glanced at the rearview mirror.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied." Yan Si thought for a while, and said, "I just feel that...if something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

"...Get down quickly."

Yan Si just played a joke on Ji Zeyang, pulled Xie Zhi for a kiss, got off the car, walked to Ji Zeyang's window, and thanked Ji Zeyang.

Ji Zeyang signaled him to go up quickly, turned around, and drove the car out of the parking garage underneath Yijiu Entertainment.

The sunshine of the capital poured into the car window, Xie Zhi looked at the street outside, and at Ji Zeyang in front of him, and asked, "So, brother Zeyang, what can you do with me?"

Ji Zeyang: "Did you see it?"

Xie Zhi: "Ah——"

Many years ago, you told me not to sleep with Yan Si, and you used the same routine.

Xie Zhi had lingering fears in his heart: "Are you going to pay 500 million to let me leave Yan Si?"

Ji Zeyang took a look at Xie Zhi from the rearview mirror, felt that Xie Zhi and Yan Si had been together for a long time, and they had become bad people, so he couldn't help feeling that people's hearts were not old, and asked with a smile: "You may not be worth 500 million if you sell me. "

Xie Zhi: "So what is—"

"It's actually like this." Ji Zeyang said, "This time Turnon's comeback concert, there is a small concept play, and the script has not been written yet."

"If you don't mind." Ji Zeyang said, "I request to have a business cooperation with this year's Nortel screenwriter No.1?"

On June 22, turnon's schedule in the morning—meet with the screenwriter of the concept short play, finalize the character design, so that the screenwriter can prepare the script.

"The screenwriter has never seen your combination." Ji Zeyang held a meeting in advance to get a vaccination. "So, he will use his contacts with you to create scripts for you—if you don't want to be written as sand sculptures, you should pay attention to yourself."

Wang Ping raised his hand.

Ji Zeyang: "Tell me."

Wang Ping: "Is this screenwriter very good?"

Ji Zeyang: "Very powerful, genius level."

"Oh my God……"

After Ji Zeyang gave a brief explanation, he went out to pick up the legendary "screenwriter Da Da who just arrived downstairs".

Wang Ping lay down on the table and sighed heavily: "What should I do! I'm a little nervous