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

[Tomorrow night at 07:30, East Cotton Alley, Jingxiu Restaurant. 】

When Yan Si came out of the shower, he saw Xie Zhi sitting on the bed, holding a mobile phone in both hands, and just sent a message.

Yan Si wiped his hair, sat on the bed, bent one leg, put Xie Zhi into his arms, looked at his screen, and found that it was the time and place sent by Wen Suixin.

"East Cotton Alley?" Yan Si thought for a while, "It seems to be on the side of Zhongxi."

Xie Zhi: "Well, I just googled this restaurant, and it seems to be called the second canteen of Chinese opera."

"That should be the Chinese opera teacher I found for you?" Yan Si thought for a while, then glanced at Xie Zhi's time, "Tomorrow night at 07:30—I seem to be going to shoot a magazine at that time."

"I'll just go by myself." Xie Zhi said immediately, "Take a look at the map of AutoNavi, and the bus routes in Beijing are very convenient."

"Impossible." Yan Si shook his head, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Although it was just a trivial matter, when Yan Si said it was impossible, the unquestionable tone in his tone still moved Xie Zhi a little.

Xie Zhi put the phone aside, left Yan Si's arm, sat up straight, and looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si has lost weight recently, with sharper edges and corners, and looks more handsome than before.

Xie Zhi leaned over and kissed the corner of Yan Si's mouth, then raised his head and kissed the tip of Yan Si's nose.

Yan Si closed his eyes, put his arm around Xie Zhi's back, ran his index finger across Xie Zhi's spine, and finally patted Xie Zhi's buttocks, wrapping his arms around his waist.

Yan Si kissed Xie Zhi's eyes back, and put him down on the bed: "Go to sleep."

"...Don't you want it?" Xie Zhi lay on the pillow, blinking his eyes, looking at Yan Si.

"What do you think?" Yan Si pulled up the quilt for Xie Zhi, motioned Xie Zhi to look up, and pressed the corners of the quilt for him.

Yan Si: "Kids who still have a stomachache tonight?"

Xie Zhi: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

In fact, there is still some faint pain, but compared to this insignificant pain, Xie Zhi cherishes the opportunity to be intimate with Yan Si more.

Xie Zhi was still staring at Yan Si and blinking, his eyes had already been gently covered by a hand, Xie Zhi's eyelashes swept across Yan Si's palm.

Yan Si's heart was itchy somewhere, but he didn't let go.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt anymore." Yan Si said, "When you stop cosplaying our national treasure, let's continue."

Are dark circles heavy?It seems to be quite heavy...

When get out of class was over the next day, Xie Zhi stood at the gate of the school waiting for the bus. By the way, he took advantage of the still dark sky in Beijing to check his eyes in the phone.

Hey...staying up late really affects the appearance.

Appearance...?It seems that Yan Si and his cp are also called appearance.

The screenwriter's thinking has always been jumping, it seems that the myelin sheath is not well developed, jumping around, before Xie Zhi's brain hole jumped out of the solar system, a black and low-key SUV stopped in front of Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi checked the license plate and got in the car.

This driver has been renting out in the capital for more than [-] years. Later, he was favored by the Yan family and became Yan Si's exclusive driver in the capital. Transfer to Jingxiu Restaurant.

Xie Zhi got out of the car and took a look at the unattractive Jingxiu restaurant. As soon as he entered, the enthusiastic proprietress came out to greet him. After taking a look at Xie Zhi, he immediately knew who he was.

"Oh, it's the squad leader Xie Zhi." The proprietress smiled and said, "Please come in, please come in."

"You also...know me?" Xie Zhi was a little dumbfounded, as if what happened in the northern restaurant a few months ago was repeated.

"Of course I know you." The proprietress took Xie Zhi inside, Xie Zhi noticed the wall was covered with photos of the proprietress and some celebrities, "Your beauty is cp, how hot you are, everyone knows you from all over the world two."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi was a little embarrassed, but at the same time felt vaguely happy, to be "acquainted" with Yan Si, no matter what, he must be happy.

Xie Zhi suppressed his smile, and let the proprietress lead him inside.

The two went in and went up a flight of stairs. Just as they reached the second floor, Xie Zhi saw Wen Suixin sitting at the end of the restaurant, and a thin, thin man next to him in a short-sleeved white shirt, suit pants, and thick-rimmed tortoiseshell glasses. A man who has attained Taoism.

"Go, Professor Bai Hanmo is waiting for you." The proprietress patted Xie Zhi on the back.

Xie Zhi stood there motionless.

Bai, Bai... Mr. Bai Hanmo! ! ! !

Who dares to move? ? ?

The former head of the Department of Drama and Literature of the Central Academy of Drama, although he has been away from administrative duties for four or five years due to physical reasons, he is also the mainstay of the Department of Drama and Literature of the Central Academy of Drama, okay? ? ?

At present, the powerful figure who can support half the sky of domestic drama theory is sitting calmly and elegantly in the corner of the small gray restaurant.

No wonder the second floor is empty and buzzing—

The students have already slipped away.

after all--

If it were you, you were going out to have a meal, and when you went to visit, hey, your professor asked you to "come and sit and eat together." Do you dare to sit down? ? ?You dare? ? ?

Xie Zhi didn't dare.

But Bai Hanmo had already raised his head. With a modest smile on his face, he looked at Xie Zhi who was standing in a daze on the top flight of stairs, smiled, and patted Wen Suixin next to him.

Wen Suixin raised his head, looked at Xie Zhi, frowned first, then waved at him.

Wen Suixin: "Why are you standing there, hurry up and sit down."

Wen Suixin said so, no matter how frightened Xie Zhi was, he could only dawdle slowly and sit next to Wen Suixin.

When Xie Zhi sat down, he found a wine glass placed in front of Wen Suixin. Judging from the traces, it was obvious that he had drunk less than half of the glass.

... In a sense, my master is also quite powerful.

Sitting in front of the big cows in the industry, no one else moved, so I started to think for myself first.

The awesome Wen Suixin didn't understand what Xie Zhi meant. He tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, pointed at Bai Hanmo, and said, "My friend, Lao Bai, is very knowledgeable. I respect him."

Wen Suixin then pointed at Xie Zhi: "I... a disciple... Anyway, it's that Xie Zhi, you know?"

Bai Hanmo nodded with a smile.

Wen Suixin: "This kid is a bit stupid, but he is diligent and talented."

Xie Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he looked at Wen Suixin and then at Bai Hanmo, his fingers grabbed his shorts, his back was covered in cold sweat.

What kind of messed up opening is this? ? ?

Is it to kill social phobia? ? ?

Bai Hanmo smiled again, and didn't bother with Wen Suixin's messy introduction, but looked at Xie Zhi gently with an encouraging look.

Bai Hanmo: "Don't be nervous—your master is half of my savior, just be as casual as you like."

"Talking about that again." Wen Suixin took a sip of his wine and frowned, "It's really annoying."

Bai Hanmo didn't speak, just smiled.

Wen Suixin: "No matter what it is to save person a or person b, the main reason I am looking for Laobai is because he is a Chinese opera student-you don't take the Chinese opera exam, it has no stake, so tutoring, you know?"

Xie Zhi knew what Wen Suixin meant, and the meaning was very simple, that is, he would not use any means to give Xie Zhi a back door.

Whether he can pass the exam and where he ranks in the exam depends entirely on Xie Zhi's own study.

"You talk." Wen Suixin, the unreliable master, patted Xie Zhi on the shoulder, "I'll go downstairs to smoke a cigarette."

Xie Zhi nodded, and looked at Bai Hanmo with a little trepidation.

Bai Hanmo smiled again, and once again ignored his savior who was so bad-tempered, he just said to Xie Zhi: "Order without asking, see if it suits your taste, and if it doesn't suit your taste, take the menu yourself and order what you like."

Xie Zhi was frightened to death, nodded quickly: "It suits your taste, it suits your taste."

In order to prove that it really suits the taste, Xie Zhi quickly picked up a chopstick and exploded his belly, dipped it in sesame sauce, and swallowed it first.

Bai Hanmo looked at him, pulled a piece of paper to him, and gestured to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Bai Hanmo: "How long have you been in Beijing?"

Xie Zhi was rubbing sesame paste in a hurry, he paused after hearing the words, and then replied: "It's been more than a month."

Bai Hanmo: "Are you still used to the food here?"

Xie Zhi put the hand holding the paper on the table, rolled the paper in the palm of his hand, and nodded: "Sesame sauce is very fragrant, I really like the way of adding sesame sauce to the dish."

Bai Hanmo smiled: "Yes, if you can get used to sesame paste, you will like half of Beijing's dishes."

After saying this, Bai Hanmo ate his own food and asked again: "Then is the weather here suitable?"

"It's okay." Xie Zhi nodded, "I feel that although the sun is very hot here, it will be cooler under the shade of the trees."

"Isn't that the case in your hometown?" Bai Hanmo asked with great interest.

"No." Xie Zhi slowly loosened the palm of his hand holding the paper towel, and his fingers rested loosely on the paper he just used, "August in Chongqing—it's quite extreme, it might be so hot that you can fry eggs on the road, But it could also be raining all the time.”

Xie Zhi thought for a while, and added: "Although the sun can shine through everything, August is also the most beautiful season in Chongqing."

Bai Hanmo: "Really?"

Xie Zhi: "If you take a taxi in August and cross the Yangtze River Bridge, you can see the endless blue sky and water, which is very pure."

Hometown is always the best place to visit. When Xie Zhi talked about his hometown, he talked endlessly. He completely forgot what the tension was just now.

Bai Hanmo also smiled with him and nodded: "Chongqing is a very charming city - I have been there twice on business trips, in spring and winter, and I have never experienced the midsummer of Chongqing."

"I don't know if I should suggest you to experience it. Anyway... forty degrees, it's really hot." Xie Zhi said enthusiastically, "If you don't hate rain, you'd better go in autumn."

Bai Hanmo tilted his head slightly, looked at Xie Zhi with focused eyes.

Xie Zhi: "Go sit by the river, take a walk while enjoying the river breeze, and drink a cup of eagle tea. It's very comfortable."

Bai Hanmo: "Other than that? Where else do you recommend me to go?"

Xie Zhi thought for a while, then said, "You can go to Wulong."

Bai Hanmo: "Ah—Transformers."

"Yes, it's the filming location of Transformers." Xie Zhi laughed, "I went there with my grandparents during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school. Fairy Mountain, Furong Cave, Tiankeng and Ground Fissure - very beautiful natural scenery."

Xie Zhi explained to Bai Hanmo in detail, Bai Hanmo looked at the table, picked up a dish of fermented bean curd spinach in sesame sauce, and placed it in Xie Zhi's bowl.

Xie Zhi finished chatting about tourist attraction recommendations, and found out that Bai Hanmo was serving him food, and finally felt a little embarrassed.

"Teacher Bai, you eat..."

Bai Hanmo shook his head: "Eat more, high school students, you have to eat more to pass this test."

Xie Zhi was very embarrassed, but he still lowered his head and ate the food - Xie Zhi didn't know why he forgot "respecting teachers and valuing education" and "predecessors first".

But he felt... Bai Hanmo was very comfortable to get along with, and before he knew it, he wanted to tell Teacher Bai everything.

"I like the Chongqing you described very much." Xie Zhi immersed himself in the food, while Bai Hanmo drank his saliva and spoke.

Xie Zhi looked up at Bai Hanmo, who took out a cigarette and sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, but he didn't smoke.

After a while, Bai Hanmo put the cigarette back, raised his head, looked at Xie Zhi who still had a little sesame sauce on his mouth, and smiled with soft eyes.

Bai Hanmo: "I also really like you from Chongqing."

Bai Hanmo tore off the second piece of paper today and handed it to Xie Zhi.

"So, if you want." Bai Hanmo said with a smile, "Come to my house starting tomorrow, and chat with me about movies and the art in your heart every night, okay?"

The next day, Xie Zhi began to use the evening self-study time to go to Bai Hanmo's home for classes. On the first day there, he handed in his film reviews and writing books, and gave Bai Hanmo a reference for the teaching progress.

Xie Zhi was originally here to learn film review writing, so the class every night is - two people watch a movie together first, then Xie Zhi writes a review, Bai Hanmo takes a look, and starts to chat with Xie Zhi about his feelings about the movie.

After Xie Zhi listened to it, he went to write a comment.

Bai Hanmo rarely knows whether Xie Zhi's writing is good or not, and he will not directly help Xie Zhi to review movies, but every time he makes a point.

Sometimes the two of them chatting about film reviews are not in the room, but go to the small courtyard of Bai Hanmo's house, sit in the cool breeze of summer night, eat watermelon, and talk about film reviews.

The class is from 09:30 p.m. to 09:30 p.m., around [-]:[-] the driver came to pick up Xie Zhi, Yan Si was probably in the car, and the two went home together.

On the third day of the course, when Xie Zhi got into the car, he found that Yan Si was not there.

"Uncle Li, did Yan Si go back in another car today?" Xie Zhi pulled on the rear seat belt, ready to buckle it up for himself.

Driver Li: "Xiao Yan hasn't finished class yet. Their activities ended late today, so the class has to be postponed a bit."

Xie Zhi heard a soft "click" of the seat belt, and raised his head upon hearing this: "Have you not finished class yet?"

"Hey, yes." Driver Li heard the voice and closed the WeChat he was reading just now. "Have you got your seat belt? Let's go home?"

"Don't..." Xie Zhi thought for a while and asked, "Uncle Li, do you know where Yan Si is?"

Driver Li: "Sure, otherwise how would you pick him up."

Xie Zhi: "Then... can I pick him up from school?"

Driver Li turned off his right turn signal, then flicked on the left turn signal, and made a handsome expression in the rearview mirror.

Driver Li: "Don't ask if you can, the seat belt is fastened, let's go—"

"Yes, that's right, now you are a snake, use all your joints - move, move!"

Xie Zhi stood in the dark corridor, looking at the bright dance classroom through a small window that could be seen through the door.

Yan Si is currently crawling on the ground, the teacher squats in front of him, beats the time with his hand, and guides the snake Yan Si to march forward.

Xie Zhi stared at Yan Si, looking at the white salt lumps on his back, it was still neat like in the morning, but now it was wrinkled into a black T-shirt of pickles.

"Ok, ok stop—" the teacher who was squatting in front of Yan Si and beating the beat shouted to stop, Yan Si raised his head and glanced at the teacher, the teacher made an "ok" gesture, and asked Yan Si to stand up.

Yan Si got up from the ground, his chin rubbed a little red on the ground.

Yan Si's eyes are also a little red, if you look closely, they are thin bloodshot.

Yan Si stood under the fluorescent lamp, lifted the collar of the black round-neck T-shirt, and wiped the sweat rolling down his face with the collar.

The black T-shirt was lifted up, revealing a section of lean abdominal muscles. Xie Zhi stood outside watching, feeling distressed, and swallowed his saliva.

Xie Zhi was successfully seduced, but the teacher didn't. He only gave him half a minute to rest. The teacher punched the clock strictly and said, "Next question, gorilla."

Yan Si put down his t-shirt, plunged into the topic instantly, and began to transform into a gorilla, beating his chest with his arms, walking around with his legs bent.

Obviously a funny picture.

Xie Zhi touched the small window with his fingers, as if he was stroking the gorilla walking inside, with his head against the wooden board of the door, showing a gentle smile.

Even if Yan Si is a gorilla—that is the most handsome gorilla in the world.

Xie Zhi admired it for a while, then quietly left the door panel and went downstairs softly.

Next to the door at the bottom of the building, a vending machine was shrouded in the circle of street lights. Xie Zhi walked over and clicked on WeChat payment, scanned a bottle of sports drink, held it in his hand, and walked up.

Xie Zhi sat cross-legged opposite the door of Yan Si's training room, put the sports drink aside, took out his Mac and put it on his lap, opened Word, and started writing the story.

"Today is also a very effective day." The teacher finished today's subject for Yan Si and praised Yan Si as usual.

Yan Si was sweating all over his body, as if he was fished out of the water, he smiled, thanked the teacher, and opened the door to go out.

As soon as Yan Si pushed open the door, he froze in place.

Xie Zhi sat thin and thin in the corner, the faint light from the mac illuminated his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the clattering of the keyboard was as fast as a symphony. Yan Si walked out, but it didn't affect Xie Zhi's train of thought.

Yan Si stood against the door, and the moment the teacher came out, he said "shh".

The teacher glanced at Xie Zhi who was sitting on the ground, then at Yan Si, nodded knowingly, and left quietly.

Yan Si just stood there, leaning against the wall, watching Xie Zhi type.

Xie Zhi wrote like a fly, finished a series of plots, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his head—why is the dance room dark?

The next moment, Xie Zhi quickly turned his head and looked up along the pair of AJs. Yan Si raised a hand and waved at him.

Xie Zhi opened his mouth, showing two rows of eight teeth in a smile, raised his hand at the same time, and waved at Yan Si, before he finished waving, he suddenly thought of something, lowered his head, and picked up the sports drink on the ground.

Xie Zhi lifted the drink over his head, towards Yan Si.

The two stood and sat one by one, on both sides of the corridor, a warm yellow light was on to the left of the two, which happened to illuminate the bottle of drink that Xie Zhi held up.

A painting of a backlit silhouette.

"Thanks for your hard work." Xie Zhi held up the drink and said, "Please have a drink."

Yan Si took the drink, and in the process of unscrewing the lid, walked over, bent his long legs, and sat beside Xie Zhi.

Yan Si raised the bottle, raised his head and took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a small half of the bottle of water, then heaved a long sigh of relief, held the bottle straight with his forearm, and turned to look at Xie Zhi.

Yan Si: "Do you drink?"

Xie Zhi hung his finger above the keyboard, and nodded, "I want to drink."

Yan Si handed the drink to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi took the drink with both hands, didn't drink for a while, just lowered his head, staring at the mouth of the bottle - the mouth of the bottle was the one that Yan Si drank just now... If he drinks it now, it's... an indirect kiss.

"Why are your ears red again?" Yan Si's voice sounded from the side, and through the dim corridor lights, Yan Si could see a touch of red on Xie Zhi's ears, "I've even kissed you before, and you're still so shy?"

More than just kissing, I have done things ten times closer than kissing.

Xie Zhi's ears were a little red because of Yan Si's words, but he didn't speak. Yan Si watched with interest—in fact, he didn't expect Xie Zhi to say anything, he just flirted, and it was uncomfortable not to flirt. .

But the next moment, Xie Zhi turned his head around.

Xie Zhi's eyes flickered slightly, and when they flickered, he was a little embarrassed, Yan Si saw that the end of Xie Zhi's eyes was also very red.

"I've even kissed you..." Xie Zhi repeated Yan Si's words just now, seeming a little embarrassed, "but..."

"I'm still heartbroken..."

The author has something to say: Professor Bai Hanmo has appeared on stage ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Cough cough cough, calm down.

Some children have kissed and done everything, and even ask for it again.Indirect kisses also blush. >/////