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

The bodies of the two were naturally compatible, and in the end Xie Zhi was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to take a bath.

Not to mention the strength to take a shower, Xie Zhi didn't even remember what happened in the end.

...It should be washed clean by Yan Si and wrapped in a quilt, dreaming about it, it is already daytime the next day.

The alarm clock time, seven o'clock in the morning, Xie Zhi turned his head from left to right, and saw a tablet on the stomach of a white T-shirt next to him, Yan Si was holding the tablet to read.

Xie Zhi'an stared at Yan Si quietly, it took Yan Si more than ten seconds before he noticed Xie Zhi's gaze.

Yan Si raised his head from the tablet, smiled at Xie Zhi, and put the tablet on the bedside table.

"Are you awake?" Yan Si put his index finger and thumb on the hairpin on Xie Zhi's head, touched his smooth forehead, and was about to lean over and kiss him.

But Xie Zhi quickly pulled up the cup, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only one eye, obediently staring at Yan Si.

"No kiss?" Yan Si raised his eyebrows.

Xie Zhi: "Just woke up, I will breathe..."

Yan Si couldn't help laughing, he wanted to say that he didn't care about this, but after thinking about it, he got up, went to the bathroom to get a bottle of mouthwash, and even brought the trash can to Xie Zhi.

Yan Si: "Wash your mouth, is that okay?"

Xie Zhi took the mouthwash, put it in his mouth obediently, carefully wrapped every corner of his mouth, and then spit out the mouthwash.

Yan Si took the mouthwash from Xie Zhi, didn't care that the mouth of the bottle had just been swallowed, took a sip of it himself, rinsed his mouth, spit it out, and then kicked the trash can away.

"Now?" Yan Si sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hmm." Xie Zhi nodded.

"Can I kiss then?"

"Uh-huh."

Xie Zhi sat up, feeling a little pain in the lower part, but endured it, tilted his head, and stuck it on Yan Si's mouth.

Yan Si closed his eyes, enjoying Xie Zhi kissing him, after a while, Xie Zhi finished kissing him, leaned back on the bed, looked at Yan Si, his eyes were like a well-behaved cat.

"Is there any discomfort?"

Xie Zhi shook his head.

"Then what about here?" Yan Si rubbed Xie Zhi's stomach - he cleaned Xie Zhi up last night, but after all, it was the first time, his technique was unfamiliar, and he didn't know how well it was cleaned.

Xie Zhi was a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and pulled Yan Si's finger, pinching it on his fingertips: "My waist hurts..."

Hearing this, Yan Si rolled onto the bed, hugged Xie Zhi from behind, pressed Xie Zhi's waist with his long fingers, and rubbed the muscles on the side of his waist.

The muscles under the fingers were a bit stiff at first, but after a few rubs, they loosened. Xie Zhi's hair lay softly on his back neck. Hold Yan Si's neck.

Without speaking, Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si with sparkling eyes.

The two people were a little close to each other under the quilt, Xie Zhi only looked at Yan Si for a while, and then lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

The hand did not let go.

Yan Si couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, Yan Si approached Xie Zhi and whispered to him, "Little Xie Zhi, are you testing my concentration?"

"No test..." Xie Zhi whispered, "I like you..."

Facts have proved that Yan Daxing's determination is a little bit good, and a little bit not so good.

It was the first time last night, of course we can't continue to use up the children, but the whole body is not just one place after all, finally Xie Zhi fell asleep again and woke up at noon.

This time, Yan Si gave Xie Zhi mouthwash very sensibly, washed his face with a towel, and then brought lunch, sat on the bed, and hugged him to feed him.

"When did Teacher Wen tell you to meet him?" Yan Si asked Xie Zhi casually after feeding him seafood porridge.

"Go the day after tomorrow." Xie Zhi leaned on Yan Si's arm and stared at the bowl, "Don't eat green onion."

"It's smart to eat chopped green onion." Yan Si was not used to Xie Zhi's picky eater, scooped a large spoonful of chopped green onion for him, and put it into his mouth.

Xie Zhi kept his mouth shut, refused to eat, raised his head, and stared at Yan Si with an aggrieved look.

"I don't like chopped green onions." Xie Zhi said aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay." Yan Si lost to him, stretched his arms, and dumped a spoonful of chopped green onion directly into the trash can beside the bed, Yan Si scooped up the spoonful without chopped green onion, and stuffed it to Xie Zhi.

Yan Si: "Then there is one and a half days left, what do you want to do baby? Play movies at home? Or go out with me?"

"I want to go out to play." Xie Zhi thought for a while, and then said, "I want to go to the Forbidden City and buy gifts there for my grandparents."

"Okay, then let's go to the Forbidden City together in the afternoon."

Summer vacation is the peak tourist season, but Yan Si still booked two tickets. After Xie Zhi had a meal and took a shower, he came out to see what Yan Si was wearing, and then, like him, he picked out a pure white T-shirt and black ripped jeans.

Yan Si pinned a pair of sunglasses on his chest, just after looking in the mirror, he turned around and saw Xie Zhi who was dressed like him, couldn't help smiling, picked out a pair of similar sunglasses from his own glasses frame, and gave Xie Zhi Hang up.

Yan Si patted Xie Zhi's sunglasses, and went to the door with him to change his shoes.

"Wow! It's AJ!"

The shoe cabinet is a closed disinfection shoe cabinet, Yan Si pressed the button, opened the door, and there was a neat row of AJs.

"The left side is your size." Yan Si looked up and picked from the bag hanging in the entrance, took two similar messenger bags, and said to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi picked out a pair himself, Yan Si wore the same one as him.

A set of basic white T-shirts and ripped jeans for two people, the same style of shoes and similar sunglasses bags, walking together is like wearing couple styles.

The two handsome men are eye-catching in the crowd without wearing couple styles, let alone wearing couple styles. On the square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City, several aunts holding silk scarves and taking pictures against the wind couldn't help but look back at the two of them.

Yan Si came out with a DSLR and tried to capture a scene, all of which were people.

"Want to take pictures?" Yan Si asked Xie Zhi.

"Take a picture with your phone." Xie Zhi took out his phone, "Two people take a selfie, is that okay?"

Yan Si ignored his words, grabbed the phone by himself, turned his back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with Xie Zhi, took a few photos, and then gave Xie Lili a single-person photo so that he could send it to his grandparents.

After taking photos, the two continued to walk in. They both had explainers hanging around their necks, like the most ordinary tourists in the entire Forbidden City.

"How do you feel about the Forbidden City?" Yan Si asked while leaning against the railing.

Xie Zhi poked his head into the railing and was looking at the gorgeous caisson at the top of the palace. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "Majestic...beautiful?"

"What else?" Yan Si asked casually.

"Hmm..." Xie Zhi revealed his heart, "There are a lot of people."

To be honest, I don’t have much interest in seeing whether the Forbidden City is beautiful or not. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is covered by everyone and becomes crowded.

Yan Si laughed, changed the interpreter that introduced the Hall of Supreme Harmony in Banzheng's voice to a language he didn't understand, and left with a hook around Xie Zhi's neck.

"That's quite a lot." Yan Si nodded in agreement.

"So." Xie Zhi asked slyly, "You can't reserve the room here."

Yan Si's footsteps stopped.

Yan Si loosened his grip on Xie Zhi's classmate a little bit, looked carefully at Xie Zhi, and finally stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of Xie Zhi's cheek.

"Okay, Xie Xiaozhi." Yan Si gritted his teeth, "I'm familiar with me, and I've started the sharp-mouthed mode, right?"

"Don't pinch, don't pinch." Yan Si pinched Xie Zhi so that it didn't hurt at all, but Xie Zhi couldn't help but hide to the side, "I was wrong!"

Xie Zhi begged for mercy: "Next time I'll write you a script that can be booked out—don't pinch me."

Yan Si: "It's impossible not to pinch it."

Yan Si not only wanted to pinch his face, but also pinched other parts. His hands casually pinched Xie Zhi's waist. The T-shirt worn by Xia Tian was thin, and Yan Si's fingertips were getting closer and closer to Xie Zhi's waist. .

"Wow..." A voice interrupted Yan Si and Xie Zhi's playfulness.

The two looked up at the same time, Xie Zhi's hair was messed up, his face was a little red, and he saw that the person who said "Wow" was a middle-aged man wearing a DSLR, wearing Hailan House, and combing his hair back.

The man laughed and said, "This is really—big news?"

Yan Si let go of Xie Zhi, and smiled at the man: "Bian Yang, I met you."

Yang Bian stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Yan Si and Xie Zhi: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Let me introduce you." Yan Si said to Xie Zhi, "This is for the magazine "Showbiz". He is in charge of the popular entertainment page."

The so-called "popular entertainment", to put it more colloquially, is responsible for the small fresh meat.

"The editor of "Showbiz"." Xie Zhi sighed.

The predecessor of this magazine originated in the 80s, and it is an evergreen tree among magazines, a heavyweight entertainment magazine publication in China.

"Hello, hello." Editor Yang waved his hand to say hello to Xie Zhi, and then said to Yan Si, "Then your news is delayed, and I have long since ceased to be in charge of the small fresh meat section."

"Then where are you now?" Yan Si asked casually.

"I am now in charge of new media operations. I am in charge of official Weibo and public accounts."

"That's the promotion?" Yan Si thought to himself, just as he was about to say congratulations, he saw Bian Yang picked up the DSLR he was carrying and shook it at Xie Zhi and Yan Si.

"Although I am on vacation today, I still have my equipment with me." Editor Yang said with a smile, "Do you think you will work overtime to post a big news about your trip to Beijing together?"

Bian Yang said in a joking tone, but Yan Si could tell that he was seriously discussing with himself.

Yan Si smiled, didn't answer him, but looked back at Xie Zhi.

"What do you think?" Yan Si asked Xie Zhi in a low voice.

"What do I think?" Xie Zhi didn't understand what Yang Bian and Yan Si were saying just now.

Yan Si: "Editor Yang is asking for your opinion, can you send out your coming to Beijing as news?"

"Okay." Xie Zhi said almost without thinking, "You can send it."

"Thought it so soon?" Yan Si couldn't help laughing.

Xie Zhi: "Of course, aboveboard, why not?"

Yan Si: "Not afraid?"

Xie Zhi: "There is nothing to be afraid of."

Xie Zhi knew that sooner or later, the matter of himself being an editor and director and being with Yan Si would be made public.

Now that he has decided to be with Yan Si, of course he is not afraid of anything.

Seeing Xie Zhi like this, Yan Si couldn't help pinching his face, turned around, and said to Editor Yang: "Then you can post it, I just happened to be photographed at the airport yesterday, I don't know when they will post it. "

Bian Yang slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yan Si smiled: "It just so happens that you posted it before them, and you can also intercept an exclusive news - it doesn't matter on my side, just report it to the manager later."

Yan Si was so generous, Yang Bian bowed his head and turned on the SLR

Editor Yang: "Then I'm not polite?"

Yan Si: "Please go ahead."

Editor Yang added: "I want to invite a small interview? Can I ask Xiao Xiezhi why he came to Beijing?"

Yan Si narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile, turned to look at Xie Zhi, and asked, "Say it yourself?"

Xie Zhi nodded and looked at Bian Yang: "I'm here for art exam training."

Yang Bian was looking at the photo of the two people in the viewfinder, a ray of light came down from the glazed tiles, and happened to shine on the smiling faces of the two people. nice photo.

Editor Yang pressed the shutter, then looked up and asked, "Art test training——Department of acting, future screen partner?"

Xie Zhi shook his head: "No."

Editor Yang: "That's it?"

Xie Zhi: "I want to take the screenwriting exam, and in the future—become a screenwriter."

... Unexpected, but reasonable.

Editor Yang suddenly thought of the stage play "Tolerance" that was staged on variety shows more than half a year ago and was praised as a masterpiece, and he could fully understand Xie Zhi's choice.

Yan Si also laughed when he heard Xie Zhi's solemn statement that he was going to take the screenwriting exam. He stretched out his hand, rubbed Xie Zhi's head, and put it on his shoulder.

"See." Yan Huang said arrogantly, "I will rely on him to guide me in the future as a gold medal screenwriter."

Bian Yang just smiled and took pictures of Yan Si and Xie Zhi's shoulders.

Editor Yang asked a few more questions and recorded them in the phone's tape recorder. Finally, he sorted out the main points of his manuscript, and showed Yan Si a look at the photos. He considered that he had reviewed it and was about to leave.

"Thanks to you, I'm going back to work overtime again." Yang compiled the equipment and hurried.

"How can journalists work overtime?" Yan Si, Xie Zhi and Yang Bian waved.

The two said goodbye to Yang Bian. There were still two hours before the Forbidden City got off work. They just strolled around the Treasure Hall and the Clock Hall. In a relatively remote alley, and then stopped.

"The ice cream is going to melt!" Xie Zhi ran into the alley, only then did he have time to pay attention to his ice cream.

The ice cream wasn't very firm in the hot weather, and the two frantically licked it several times before preventing the entire ice cream from melting.

Xie Zhi licked the surface of the ice cream into a ball, and finally raised his head to look at the alley they came to.

Not every part of the Forbidden City has been fully repaired, because there is a sequence of repairs and openings, and some places have been eroded by nature, and there are also some small peelings.

It's more like the old days.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Si leaned against the railing surrounding the red wall, and looked up with Xie Zhi.

"Looking at the blue sky here, it feels very narrow." Xie Zhi said, "It's a good thing I'm not Jiang Yi, and you're not Yuwensi, otherwise...you can only be locked up here for the rest of your life."

"Being locked up together." Yan Si said, "I was quite happy in the first place."

"There is another thing on my mind." Xie Zhi held up the ice cream and turned to look at Yan Si.

Yan Si withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Zhi seriously.

Xie Zhi: "Just now I was going to be interviewed, but in fact - it was my own challenge."

Yan Si blinked.

"The whole world knows that I have an exam, so I have to do well in the exam to become..."

"Your pride."

The ice cream was exposed to the slanting and not so basking sunlight, but it also melted a little, becoming a quiet water mark, spreading across the fingers and down the tiger's mouth.

Yan Si shook his head, pressed his arms on the railing, raised his head and laughed, then lifted up the melted ice cream, licked it, rolled it with the tip of his tongue, then lowered his head, and pressed it against Xie Zhi's lips.

The cool, sweet ice cream was sent into Xie Zhi's mouth.

Yan Si raised his head and said with a smile: "You are already my pride, baby."

Xie Zhi's ears were a little red from the sun again, Yan Si took him to the corner restaurant for dinner, and just after the food was served, he received a call from his manager.

Ji Zeyang asked on the phone: "Didn't you say that you met Yang Bian from the entertainment industry today? How did it leak that you and Xie Zhi were in Beijing with Ruifeng Paparazzi?"

"I reported that one yesterday." Yan Si thought about it for a while, calmly, "I took that one at the airport."

"Oh." There was a keyboard sound from Ji Zeyang's side, and he might be registering.

Yan Si said again: "Do you need public relations? I think Editor Yang should publish a report soon."

Ji Zeyang: "No need."

Yan Si: "...Huh?"

Ji Zeyang: "Instead of asking me, it's better to ask Weibo."

Ji Zeyang was tricked by Yan Si several times, this time he finally stood up as a serf and sang, so he could trick Yan Si, hang up the phone after speaking, and throw the phone happily.

Yan Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he clicked on Weibo, swiped it, laughed, and showed it to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi was eating strawberries, Yan Si plugged in his phone, and the first thing he saw was the above picture of him and Yan Si at the airport yesterday.

Yan Si surrounded him, and made a "v" to the camera very arrogantly.

Xie Zhi: "..."

There are too many slots, and for a while, I don't know whether to worry about the paparazzi, or to be bold without laughing or crying.

"Turn up." Yan Si gestured to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi stretched out his hand and began to turn it upwards. Then, Xie Zhi's eyes widened.

Because—this picture was reposted by a person—but then that person’s name is——

Screenwriter-Wen Suixin: I invited Xie Zhi to come to Beijing. The juniors I know in the crew will take care of me. Is there a problem?

The comments below also exploded.

Comments: [Teacher Wen Wen Wen Suixin? ? ? ?Are you, are you real, not a high imitation? ? ? 】

Comments: [Look at the certification, is it true or not! 】

Comments: [The juniors that the crew knew? ? ? ?Refers to Yan Si? ? ? 】

Comments: [woderma duck.The screenwriter of Wenda University invited Xie Zhi to come to Beijing and asked Yan Si to take care of it—the amount of information is so...big, how should I deal with it? ? ? 】

Comments: [Let me take a look, is it that our little talent that defies the sky has finally attracted the attention of people in the industry? ? ?Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh ! !Are you going to enter the circle? ? ? 】

Comments: [I heard about Xie Zhi's transfer to an art class a long time ago. I thought I had to rely on my appearance to act, but I didn't expect to rely on my talent to be a screenwriter.I can, I really can! 】

Although everyone is guessing that Xie Zhi might be going to be a screenwriter, Wen Suixin didn't give a real hammer after all, so there are still relatively few people discussing this person. What a secret.

The two of them were reading the comments head to head, when suddenly the phone vibrated again, and a push message came out.

[Showbiz Official Weibo-Weibo Interview·Yan Si and Xie Zhi I met in the Forbidden City. 】

Yan Si had quick eyes and quick hands, clicked into this micro-interview, only 3 minutes later, there were already thousands of revolutions below.

The content of the micro-interview is the one interviewed in the Forbidden City just now. Yan Si mainly took a fancy to the photos taken by Yang Bian for them. It was a little bit backlit, but the Nikon SLR portrait is so powerful. It can be used as an art film if you pull it a little bit.

Xie Zhi finished the interview and continued to read the comments.

Comments: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !Xie Zhi is going to be a screenwriter! ! ! 】

Comment: [Sure enough, Editor Yang invited Xie Zhi to be a screenwriter! ! ! ! 】

Comment: [I'm dizzy, what kind of original script is this... I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy. 】

Comments: [I got it real! ! !This is a pair of giants! ! ! ! 】

Comments: [Only on behalf of me to announce, Yan Siwei fans -1, face value CP fans +1]

"Sir, this is your first course..."

The two heads were still huddling together to flip through the comments, the elegantly dressed waitress had already served the food, Yan Si put away the phone, sat back across the room, and smiled.

Yan Si: "Let's eat."

That night, Wen Suixin made a phone call to strongly condemn Xie Zhi's behavior of not telling him when he came to Beijing, and then angrily said that he was still in Hengdian today, and the meeting time was still the same.

Xie Zhi was so yelled at that he couldn't laugh or cry, but was warmed by Wen Suixin's last sentence, "If those dog media dare to write nonsense, I will cover you."

Early the next morning, on a Monday in the weekly calendar, Xie Zhi and Yan Si came to the Forbidden City again.

The entire Forbidden City was empty, yesterday the crowded Hall of Supreme Harmony Square had a few cameras of national brands, and the person in charge came over to sign Yan Si and say hello.

Today, several celebrities were invited to shoot a promotional video of the Forbidden City and enjoy the exclusive treatment.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si undid the lock of Xie Zhi's staff badge, hung the rope around his neck, and smiled arrogantly:

"So, can I reserve the venue?"

Xie Zhi: "...Yes."

Yan Si laughed and went to shoot. Later, when he finished shooting, he was allowed to walk around freely under the guidance of the staff to see the Forbidden City without people.

Yan Si and Xie Zhi walked behind the tour guide, touching their fingertips unconsciously, and finally pulled them together.

The staff mainly play a supervisory and protective role, and they don't look at them, and let them wander around casually.

Yan Si and Xie Zhi held hands, walked around several palaces, and finally came to Kunning Palace.

The door of the solemn Kunning Palace was slightly opened, Yan Si took Xie Zhi in and asked him, "Do you know where this is?"

Xie Zhi: "Where does the Queen live?"

Yan Si smiled: "The place where the emperor and empress get married."

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, his eyes were very gentle, Yan Si was a little unnatural to be looked at by him, he moved his eyes away, and coughed lightly towards the direction of the big palace.

"Cough, what—" Yan Si said, "Since we're all here, then, by the way—worship heaven and earth?"

The author has something to say: [covers his face and screams] Even Yan Si doesn't know how much he will become after eating the squad leader!Can!like!

The squad leader who will provoke Yan Si with his teeth and claws, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I can't do it anymore.

And I recommend that you can watch it again and again in the Forbidden City while eating ice cream and kissing there.