Ke Xining is indeed such a sloppy person, such an adult, he can break the plate even after washing the dishes. Lan Yu was so happy that he lay on the bed hugging the quilt and laughing at him over and over again.

The instigator didn't think there was anything funny about it, he had a depressed look on his face, and said to Lan Yu: "I'll pack up the pieces, hang up first, and call back later." He sighed, and knelt down to clean up. There was the remains of the dinner plate on the ground.This porcelain plate is not very expensive, but it is a design carefully selected by Ke Xining when he was filming in Jingdezhen last year. The pattern is blue flowers on a white background. The pots for drinking soup and the plates for serving vegetables are all in this color.

Now one is broken, and the others are still in the sink and cabinets.Breaking a porcelain plate is not a big deal, but the moment Ke Xining broke it, he stared fixedly at the mandarin duck that was broken into three, four or five pieces, feeling a little restless in his heart.

While picking up the pieces carefully, Ke Xining complained about why he had to be so brave and single-minded. How could a person like him with average self-care ability, how could he listen to Lan Yu's beeping when he was doing housework.

After this little episode, Ke Xining put his mind right, washed all the dishes and chopsticks seriously, and vowed not to break the second pair of mandarin ducks.

After finishing everything, he took a comfortable bath.During the bath, Ke Xining thought of the sudden cut off of the chat between him and Lan Yu, so he dialed back again.After a few rings from the other side, Lan Yu picked it up: "How is it? You've finished cleaning up."

Ke Xining nodded, still in a bad mood: "Yes."

Lan Yu laughed and sneered: "You are making a big deal out of a molehill, didn't you just drop a plate, it's not that Yan Xu doesn't know your clumsy virtue, how could he say you?"

"I'm not afraid that he will say about me." Ke Xining corrected him, "My plate is shaped like a mandarin duck, and it's not good to break it."

Lan Yu stared straight at his eyes. He didn't expect Ke Xining to be as superstitious as an old woman after being married for a few years, without much improvement in his career and life.

At any rate, Lan Yu also wrote Tanmei novels, and he has some understanding of the conflicts between ordinary couples. After the seventh year of marriage, all the love, dopamine, and hormones have almost disappeared. The two do not see each other. It's not bad to hate each other.

Old people will be afraid of death when they see blood, and Ke Xining will be afraid of marriage breakdown when he sees broken mandarin ducks.

Lan Yu could understand it. He pondered for a moment and said: "There is a saying in the ancients that if you are successful, you can't die. You only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. The second half of the sentence means that you are envious of being able to grow old hand in hand like mandarin ducks, and accompany you to death." For the rest of my life, I don’t even want to be a fairy in the sky.”

"Lan Yu." Ke Xining said seriously, "I graduated from the nine-year compulsory education."

"Don't interrupt." Lan Yu said with a smile, "But mandarin ducks are not as good as we thought. Mandarin birds are romantic by nature, and they don't stick to one thing. I'm afraid I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. ...Well, do you envy that mandarin ducks and birds can mess around at will, but gods need to be pure-hearted and ascetic?"

"I believed your nonsense." Ke Xining was in a much better mood after being told so nonsense by Lan Yu, "Don't tell me that you write such things every day to mislead your children?"

Lan Yu was not convinced: "This is not a misleading son, you will know it on Baidu Baidu."

Ke Xining naturally believed Lan Yu's nonsense. If Yan Xu and Lan Yu stood on his left and right sides and said the opposite, he would believe Lan Yu more than Yan Xu.

The matter of feelings has faded over time, and he has forgotten whether he has ever loved this person, but the obsession is still firmly held in his hand, and he does not want to let go.

After coming out of the bathroom, Kexining's exhaustion dissipated, and he lay down under the quilt with his head resting on the soft Thai memory pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, his cell phone rang a few short times.

The sound of the bell is not small, even if it is only two or three short, it is enough to wake people up from their dreams.The voice hit his ears, and Ke Xining opened his eyes suddenly, found the mobile phone from the milky white bedside table, glanced at the contact of the missed call, took a deep breath, and called back.

"Yan Xu." Ke Xining closed his eyes, waking up from a deep sleep made his head very uncomfortable, drowsy, and had a splitting headache, his voice was hoarse and cracked, as if he had been fished out of the desert, I just woke up when I heard it.

Hearing this, the other side was silent for a while.

Ke Xining couldn't help saying: "You talk."

"I'm sorry... for disturbing your sleep." Yan Xu's voice still moved Ke Xining's heart so much. It was deep and magnetic, and the words were correct and clear, mixed with a trace of concern and tenderness, falling into the air. In the ear, even Ke Xining's headache was not so serious.

At present, many actors do not have enough lines, and the finished film uses voice actors.It is good to use voice actors, and the initial effect is amazing, but there are only a few well-known voice actors, and they are used back and forth, even the audience is tired of aesthetics.

Yan Xu is good at this point. He believes that the lines are also one of the tests of an actor's ability. He can do it by himself. From small-screen TV series to big-screen movies, he uses the original sound for each one.His voice is well known and recognized by the audience, and many audiences affectionately called Yan Xu's voice a unique male god voice.

Ke Xining turned on the bedside lamp, and the faint yellow light came out from the linen lampshade embroidered with magnolia flowers, gently covering the eyebrows and eyes of the person on the bed.

With a smile on his face, he turned himself over, facing the milky white ceiling.

"Are you just calling it a day?" Ke Xining asked.

"Yes." The other party replied in a low voice, "It happened to be a rain scene, and the director took advantage of the weather."

This was indeed a miscalculation. Ke Xining had never calculated that their crew needed to be exposed to heavy rain in the open air in addition to the night show.Sure enough, it was the film crew where the actor was staying, and he treated people like animals when he worked hard. He remembered the film crew he was staying with.

Not to mention the bloody script, there were no outdoor scenes throughout the whole process, and I stayed in the temporary model room every day, eating and drinking, entangled in some trivial conflicts.

In the past two days, the contradiction in the script arrangement is that the strong and unstoppable heroine was admitted to the hospital after being injured in an accident. The medical examination report said that she might be infertile for the rest of her life. The protagonist and the heroine are divorced.

The male protagonist is also a scumbag, he really listened to what his mother said, and negotiated a divorce agreement with the female protagonist.Ke Xining played such a scumbag, a character who had no chance of becoming a fan.

Ke Xining said: "You are not afraid of thunder."

"We don't have much thunder here." Yan Xu asked gently, "It's you, are you afraid..."

Kexining's apartment and Yan Xu's crew are in the same city, and the distance is about an hour or two by car, but the so-called sunrise in the west and rain in the east, the weather in the same city is quite different.The windows in the apartment were all tightly drawn, not revealing any light, so he didn't know much about the situation outside, but he could still hear the occasional muffled thunder.

"How could I be afraid." Ke Xining smiled, "I'm not Xiaoliu Li, but he is afraid of thunder, and he shrinks into Uncle Mo Qi's arms when thunder strikes."

Hearing this, Yan Xu paused for a moment in astonishment, then laughed muffled, the sound of laughter was pleasant, like a gust of spring breeze blowing through a person's heart, if the person's immunity is not high, he might be half weak.

How could Ke Xining have been with Yan Xu for seven years, how could he not even have this bit of restraint, he was not soft at all, he also laughed along with Yan Xu, but the real smile in his eyes faded instead.

"Xining, I couldn't come here today because of work." When the laughter faded away, Yan Xu suddenly lowered his voice, "Happy wedding anniversary to both of us."

Ke Xining didn't expect Yan Xu to say this suddenly, he was a little caught off guard, and nodded: "Well, happy anniversary."

After saying this, both of them fell silent.Through the faint sound of electric current, Ke Xining seemed to be able to hear Yan Xu's even breathing, and he could feel a touch of ambiguity and sadness even though he was not around.

Ke Xining made an exaggerated "ah".

Yan Xu frowned, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's already 03:30." Ke Xining sighed.

Ke Xining, who was so dazed and bluffing, was Yan Xu's familiar partner. He laughed in a low voice, with a hint of pampering, and said, "You just know."

It's because you don't understand, it's already past twelve o'clock in the morning, this is a late wedding anniversary greeting, Ke Xining thought.

"It's too late." Ke Xining turned off the bedside lamp, lay himself flat, and quickly explained, "I asked for leave today, and I have to go back to the set tomorrow. I'm going to bed, good night, good night .”

Before Yan Xu could say goodnight, Ke Xining cut off the phone.

If Lin'an City is a rectangle with edges and corners, Ke Xining is at the southernmost end of the rectangle, and Yan Xu is at the northernmost end of the rectangle.He lives in a five-star hotel at the northernmost end, and his assistant is still handling official business.

Yan Xu was hung up, but his assistant, Ajie, was dumbfounded: "Ke...Mr. Ke, how dare you hang up."

An actor who has reached the pinnacle of Yan Xu, who else dares to show the face of the film king? Ordinary starlets don't even dare to lift their heads when they see Yan Xu, and those who have a little bit of potential for improvement can't wait to curry favor with this golden thigh .The director just now was notorious for his harsh tongue. When he met Yan Xu, he had to look at his face. He wanted to catch a rain show and asked Yan Xu for his opinion.Fortunately, Yan Xu himself is also a strict self-disciplined person, not to mention the night scenes for several days in a row, even the rain scenes.

This movie star is also known in the entertainment industry for his asceticism. He has not had any scandals since his debut for more than ten years, and his love life is spotless, like a piece of white paper. There are quite a few [-]th-line starlets who broke the news in order to become famous. Give the paparazzi their hookup plans and each one ends up failing.

Yuji said with a smile, if the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, then Yan Xu is a rare mudslide.

Yan Xu looked at Ajie: "Can't he hang up on me?"

"No one... No one dares to hang up." Ajie said.

"Kexining is different." Yan Xu's indifferent face brushed an elusive tenderness, "He is not someone else, but my legal lover."

The author has something to say: Ke Xining: Darling, you told me Happy Anniversary, have you noticed that it’s past twelve o’clock? :)

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