fake show [entertainment circle]

Jian Lin couldn't imagine the scene where Zhang Niannian, Jiang Han, and Fang Luobei gathered in the porridge shop, let alone the scene where they waited for him and Jane to push the door and walk in, and the five of them faced each other.

When Xiao Bread drove back to the porridge shop, he didn't get out of the car.

Jane came to unbuckle her seat belt and mocked him: "Run, keep running, run farther, and run for three days and three nights without seeing anyone."

Jian Lin covered his eyes with his hands and urged him to get out of the car quickly.

Jane Lai: "Do you regret it? Have you woken up? Are you ashamed to see people? Realize that you think too much?"

Jian Lin put down his hands and looked at Jane: "Brother!"

Jane Lai pulled out the car keys, raised her hand and snorted on Jian Lin's head: "How old are you, do you think so much about yourself?"

Jian Lin dodges: "Go!"

Jane jumped out of the car and walked to the store.

The car was parked in an empty parking space on the side of the road, seven or eight meters away from the store.

Jian Lai had just entered, and in the next second, Chen Yang slipped out of the shop. In the dimness of the evening, he saw Jian Lin, the co-driver of Little Bread, and quickly slid over to knock on the glass.

The car window was down, and Jian Lin sat in the car with support, thinking that Chen Yang was about to say something in surprise, but ended up saying: "Teacher Jiang and your brother!!!?"

Jian Lin looked at him.

Chen Yang looked shocked that the house had completely collapsed, and said angrily: "Mr. Jiang is also my male god, okay?"

Jian Lin calmly said, "Don't ask me about it, you can ask my brother?"

Chen Yang wanted to say something else, he glanced behind him, saw Fang Luobei coming out of the shop, left a sentence "Forget it, I'll go back to the set by myself", turned around and left.

Just as Chen Yang was running, Jian Lin got off the car, Fang Luobei came out of the shop, walked slowly while looking in the direction of the bun, saw Jian Lin got off the car, and stopped.

Jian Lin trotted over and jumped on Fang Luobei's body: "I broke my leg, uncle, carry it on your back."

Fang Luobei bowed slightly, turned his back on him, and asked amusedly, "Is it useful to act like a baby?"

Jian Lin lay next to Fang Luobei's ear: "It's useful, don't you just eat this set?"

Fang Luobei grinned, and walked a few short steps to the side of the car with Jian Lin on his back.

Suddenly the shop door opened behind him, and Zhang Niannian shouted, "Second brother! Help me!"

Fang Luobei was about to turn around, but Jian Lin urged him: "Go, go! Leave her alone!" As he spoke, he jumped off Fang Luobei's back, quickly walked around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door.

In the porridge shop, Jian Lai tugged at Zhang Niannian's ponytail with a sullen face: "Why do you just care about you?" What's the point?

Jane Lai: "How old are you? Of course I only care about you!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed angrily at a dining table next to the cash register: "Are you able to stand up to Zhang Niannian?! Come back at this time without doing homework, drink milk tea, and want to sign?"

Zhang Niannian turned around, put her back against the door, and smirked: "It can't be my fault, right?" He said, looking at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows calmly: "Well, I brought the milk tea."

Zhang Niannian immediately added: "Signing is very convenient! There is no junior high school student in this world who can refuse his second brother's boyfriend's autograph!"

Jian Lai took a breath, his younger brother was getting older and couldn't take care of him, but his younger sister could still take care of him. He questioned Zhang Niannian: "Who told you that that was your second brother's boyfriend?"

Zhang Niannian pretended to be stupid, with an innocent face: "Ah? Isn't it?"

With Jane's understanding of her sister, there must be more than that: "What else?"

Zhang Niannian: "Huh? There are more? Not anymore?"

Jane didn't ask her, but turned to Jiang Han: "Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Han smiled and sold the junior high school student in a good manner: "It's nothing, just helping to introduce the boyfriend of the eldest brother and the boyfriend of the second brother to each other."

Jane Lai: "..."

Jiang Han: "Talked for a while, talked and laughed for a while, and added a friendly WeChat message by the way."

Jane Lai: "..."

Zhang Niannian had a bad premonition, he got short, and slipped away from Jian Lai. Jian Lai turned around with a straight face, and saw that Zhang Niannian was holding his schoolbag, not forgetting the milk tea and Fang Luobei's signature, and quickly slipped upstairs.

Jiang Han stood up, took cover for Zhang Niannian, and asked, "Is Jian Lin all right?"

Jane Lai stared at the stairs: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Han blocked the way: "Let's talk."

Jane Lai focused on taking care of her younger sister, inexplicably: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Han took it for granted: "Talk about whether I am a friend or a boyfriend now."

In the car, Jian Lin was regretting.

When he recovered, his intestines were green, and Jane was right, why did he run away?What are you thinking about?

But as Jane said, cranky thinking is inevitable, especially when you are young.

Jian Lin calmed down, reflected for a while, and felt that his situation was more complicated: he was indeed involved in the drama, and he was indeed being affected by the plot.

And miraculously, after going through this run, facing a reality that she had never considered before, Jian Lin didn't feel heavy in her heart, instead, she bred a little energy——

The goal that I didn't know in which direction before suddenly became concrete.

Although this goal is very far and difficult, although there is a long way to go, but with the goal, there is a momentum in my heart.

I also thought: After "Spring Light" is over, I still have to take over the show.It can no longer be a group performance, and I still have to find a way to shoot something seriously.Maybe you can ask Luo Hong and Director Wu, if Brother Wang has a way...

Jian Lin was thinking quietly, not even looking out the window.

The window of the passenger's car was lowered a little, and then raised back up after a while. Fang Luobei drove the car without making a sound to disturb the pensive boy in the passenger's seat.

Until the car drove into the film and television city shrouded in night.

Jian Lin regained consciousness and looked out of the car, why is it here?

Fang Luobei suppressed the speed of the car: "I heard from Luo Hong that you have filmed in the Qin Palace?"

Jian Lin turned to look at him: "Well, I did, more than a year ago."

Fang Luobei: "The last time I took pictures in the Qin Palace was probably six or seven years ago."

Jian Lin was taken aback when he heard this.

Fang Luobei: "The Qin Palace was built earlier, and I should have filmed the group performance more than ten years ago."

The car moved forward along the main road, and in a certain direction in the distance, across the road wall, it was the owl kiss on the roof of the Qin Palace.

Fang Luobei has seen it, and Jian Lin has seen it too.

In different crews, at different times.

Obviously two lives that have no intersection, but because of deliberate contrast, they are artificially drawn closer in the intersecting time and space——

Driving all the way down, Fang Luobei was able to count down all the locations that Jian Lin had ever photographed in his impression.

Even Fang Luobei has an impression of the place where Jian Lin used to shelter from the rain, and he can tell a thing or two.

They even witnessed two consecutive fires in a certain scene in the film and television city in a certain year, with black smoke rising into the sky.

There is also the Jiangnan garden that was plucked out during the season change in a certain year. Jian Lin wondered back then, which crew changed all the potted plants for the sake of filming. It will be good, it is the crew of a drama starring Fang Luobei.

As well as the winding path between the scenery, the bamboo forest that sprouts wildly in the season and is excavated by people, the small bridge, the stone path, the tower, the manor, the palace, the promenade, they have all stayed for a short time because of work.

The more Jian Lin chatted, the more unbelievable he became. While thinking about how many scenes they had filmed, he said to Luo Bei, "What a coincidence."

Fang Luobei looked at him sideways: "It's not a coincidence."

Jian Lin turned his head and looked back.

Fang Luobei: "The road you are walking is the one I have already walked."

Jian Lin's thoughts moved slightly.

Fang Luobei: "So don't worry, there is no door in front of you. You just came late and fell behind."

Jian Lin's heart was suddenly filled.

He unbuckled his seat belt, moved around, and turned to the driver's seat. Fang Luobei sensed that he was coming, the car was parked in a dark and inconspicuous corner, the seat was moved back, Jian Lin stepped over, like a willful The child, no matter what, stuck to it and hugged it, and said in a low voice, "I seem to be influenced by Lin Xi."

Fang Luobei patted him on the back and comforted him: "Well, it's time to play."

Jian Lin asked again: "Will we separate?"

Fang Luobei replied again: "No."

Jian Lin hugged Fang Luobei's neck tightly, whispering innocently like a child: "I'm late, I'm a little far behind. Then you go slowly, wait for me, I'll hurry up, and I will catch up with you of."

Fang Luobei: "Okay."

Jian Lin was still hugging: "Why did you find my brother?" and asked: "Is my sister talking nonsense again?"

Fang Luobei: "My sister is quite cute."

Jian Lin: "Have you seen Brother Han?"

Fang Luobei: "Yes."

Jian Lin let out a sigh of relief, okay, let's see the family members in advance.

Fang Luobei kissed him on the side of the ear.

During this kiss, Jian Lin loosened her arms a little, raised her head, and kissed back.Kissed twice, forehead to forehead, breathing became deeper, simply clinging to each other, and kissed for a while.

The temperature inside the car was so hot that the glass almost fogged up.

Fang Luobei patted Jian Lin's butt and told him to get up: "Go back first."

Jian Lin hugged his neck again, and howled dejectedly: "I can't catch up?! You won so many awards!"

Fang Luobei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and coaxed him: "It's all bought through connections."

Jian Linhao: "Impossible!"

Fang Luobei laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, he couldn't help but kissed and coaxed: "I won't miss you, uncle will buy you a yacht."

When I got back to Building 16, I went up to the second floor, which I had never been to before. Seeing the rows of cupboards full of trophies, Jian Lin leaned against Fang Luobei with limp legs, blinking her eyes.

Fang Luobei: "Say."

Jian Lin: "Maybe there are not enough yachts, let's buy rockets."

Fang Luobei couldn't help laughing.

Jian Lin looked at him, stood up straight, and jumped on him again, with his legs spread apart, tucked around his waist, and hugging his neck.

Fang Luobei stretched out his hand to support him, and asked, "Where do you sleep today?"

Jian Lin was not polite: "Sleep in your room."

Fang Luobei smiled: "Are you sure?"

Jian Lin didn't need to be sure, he talked about other things: "I don't want to wear shirts anymore." Counting them one by one: "It can't be washed, it can't be dry-cleaned, it can't be machine-washed, and it can't be hand-washed."

Fang Luobei: "Then don't wear it."

It was impossible not to wear it. The last thing Jian Lin wore was the gray home clothes he had seen at the beginning. It was long-sleeved and only his feet were exposed.

After taking a shower, I lay down on the pillow and closed my eyes from sleepiness.

So sleepy, but also forced to chat.

Putting his foot on Fang Luobei's lap, he muttered: "If you can get into a play, there will be a play. If there is a play and you don't like it, then it's just..."

Fang Luobei had just finished taking a shower, his hair hadn't been blown much, and his body was covered in moisture, so he leaned over and kissed, not caring about the hypothesis of a play.

Jian Lin suddenly raised his neck: "The car overturned!"

"..."

Jian Lin smiled and turned over to lie on his side, and leaned over to kiss him: "No way." There's no way she wouldn't like it.

There was light in Jian Lin's eyes, and he said seriously and affirmatively, "I will always like Uncle."