Divorce before it is made public [entertainment]

Ke Xining adjusted his breathing and state, walked in front of Fu Yan pretending to be relaxed, and asked apologetically, "Sorry, I've been on the phone for too long."

Fu Yan obviously saw the scene of Ke Xining squatting in a corner and calling on the phone. He related all the doubts before, and asked a little curiously: "Did you encounter any troubles?"

"No." Ke Xining said.

Since the person concerned said so, it is inconvenient for Fu Yan to continue asking.

"I'm also your boss. If you have any troubles in life, you can come to me if it's convenient." Fu Yan thought for a while and said, "If I can help you, I will do my best."

Ke Xining was silent for a while, and said truthfully: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your kindness. But for now, I don't have any troubles and need help from others."

"Oh." Fu Yan felt self-defeating, "That's pretty good."

At sunset, the work is over.The driver sent Ke Xining home as before.

Within a few minutes after the engine started, Koxinin suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't turn left, turn right, go to XX Garden."

The driver looked at Ke Xining suspiciously.

"Let's go." Ke Xining said.

The driver nodded in understanding, and drove him to the high-end apartment, passed through traffic lights and sidewalks one after another, and drove into the community. The security guard stopped the unfamiliar license plate and knocked on the car window.

Ke Xining showed his face: "Mr. Wang, it's me."

He has lived in this community for seven years, and the security guards have long been familiar with his face.The people living in this community are generally celebrities, and some of these people always like to show embarrassment to the lower-level workers.Only Ke Xining never treated him differently and called him Mr. Wang.

The security guard was very friendly to Ke Xining. He smiled and said, "So it's Mr. Ke. I haven't seen you much recently. Is there a new movie being filmed? And why did you change your car? I didn't recognize you." out of you."

"This car belongs to the company." Kosining explained, and added, "And I moved out from here. Come back this time to get something."

The security guard sighed regretfully, and just as the car was still about to move forward, he said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Ke."

The driver stopped.

The security guard hurried back to the security room, and took out a basket of native eggs, which he enthusiastically handed in through the car window, scratching his head embarrassedly: "I brought these from my hometown during the Chinese New Year, and they are all native eggs. Chickens that grow up on feed lay ground eggs and are well-nourished. Those of you who are big stars, how tired you are, you have to make up for it.”

Kossining couldn't refuse.

The driver then said, "Just take it, it's kind of him."

Ke Xining took it and said sincerely, "Thank you."

When the car drove to the downstairs of the apartment, the driver said with emotion: "Mr. Ke, you are really popular."

Ke Xining never felt that he was popular. After so many years in the circle, he hardly made many friends.In the past, he tried to make a few friends in the circle, but most of them were nothing.Lan Yu also exposed the facts and said: "This entertainment industry, just like our university, all make friends in groups. You are alone, who will mess with you."

After getting off.The driver asked hesitantly, "I want to stay."

Ke Xining said that he was taking things, but he didn't really take things. He didn't understand when he would explain things to Yan's mother clearly, why let people wait downstairs.

"No need." Ke Xining said, "I will take a taxi back by myself."

The driver was puzzled again, but he drove the car back without asking any questions.

The crisp doorbell rang two or three times.

Not long after, the door was pulled open.Long time no see, Yan's mother looks a little younger than last year, probably because she specially permed her head just to meet Yan Xu and Ke Xining.There was a smell of hair perm.

Yan's mother held a spatula in her hand and wore an apron around her waist.The smell of rice wafts from the kitchen behind.

Although she knew that Ke Xining would come back tonight, she was still very pleasantly surprised to meet again after a long absence.The moment Yan's mother saw Ke Xining, her eyes lit up, and she greeted him from the door with a smile, and said in a broken voice, "I said, why didn't you even forget the key? This kitchen noise Big, I almost didn't hear the doorbell..."

Ke Xining opened his mouth, and started to talk about something when he wanted to enter the door, but Yan's mother patted him on the shoulder: "I haven't cooked for more than ten years, and I made a meal for you myself, Xining, do you have a meal?" It's a blessing."

He stared at the fine lines in the corners of Yan's mother's eyes when she smiled, and his nose couldn't help but become more sore, and he swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth.

As she said that, Mother Yan cut a plate of fruit and brought it to the living room, asking Ke Xining to eat some fruit before the meal, and the big meal will be here soon.

Ke Xining also heard a little bit about Yan's mother.In those days, Mother Yan could really be regarded as a daughter raised by a rich family, her ten fingers were not touched by the spring water, after marrying Father Yan, the man still loved him dearly, and the man did all the cooking and so on.

Yan's mother never did any dirty work from birth to marriage to giving birth, and she was really hurt to the bone by Yan's father.The mother is kind and the son is filial, and the husband and wife are loving. This should be a particularly happy family.It's a pity that Yan's father suddenly died of a serious illness when Yan Xu was in high school.

Yan's mother worked during the day and took care of her son at night, so she slowly walked into the kitchen.But after Yan Xu entered the actor's profession, he specially assigned Yan's mother a nanny.So even Ke Xining has never tasted the meals made by Yan's mother.

Ke Xining didn't really want to stay in the living room watching TV with nothing to do. He went to the kitchen and wanted to help Mama Yan, but Mama Yan drove him out with a smile.

"...Mom." Ke Xining struggled for a while, and asked, "When are you going back? Someone from my place sent a basket of local eggs, do you want to take some back?"

"No need, no need." Yan's mother was frying the dishes in full swing, "My hometown is far away, and the eggs are easy to break. There is a little bump on the road, and you may not know what it will be like. I'll leave it to you to cook a few dishes yourself."

Ke Xining thought for a while and said, "But Yan Xu and I don't know how to cook. The eggs are wasted for us."

Hearing that Yan's mother turned down the fire a little, she smiled at Ke Xining: "Who said Yan Xu can't cook? Didn't he cook a few dishes for you last year?"

Unexpectedly, Yan's mother would mention this matter, Ke Xining fell silent, and put a piece of fruit in his mouth.

She didn't notice that Kexining's emotions were wrong, and she still muttered to herself: "Xining... I must be partial to you when you two quarrel. I know you are a good boy, and you will definitely not fight with Yan for no reason. Xu Xu is awkward. But my son, I know in my heart that he is just boring, and he keeps everything in his heart without saying anything, but his temper will never be bad."

Mama Yan finished frying a dish and put it on the plate.The plate was still the same as before, but in Kexining's eyes now, it felt like something was wrong.

This is a spicy chicken dish, the red peppers are arranged on the plate, the aroma is tangy and appetizing.

But Ke Xining was stunned.This arrangement is exactly the same as what Yan Xu made on New Year's Eve last year.

Seeing Kexining's expression, Yan's mother sighed, and poked the chicken nuggets inside with her chopsticks: "For example, Yan Xu has made exactly the same dish of spicy chicken, right? That's what he learned from me. "

Ke Xining felt that his mind was in a mess, he was completely stunned, and stared at Yan's mother seriously.

Yan's mother couldn't help but took Rakoxining's hand, and smiled kindly: "Do you still remember that at the end of last year, both you and Yan Xu came to my place. It's so good, I just want you to go out to buy some new year's goods, right?" ?”

Kossining remembered.As soon as they landed, Yan's mother said that the gifts for relatives were not enough, so she asked Ke Xining to go out and buy some, and she also kept Yan Xu, saying that she had something to discuss.At that time, Ke Xining thought that the mother and son had something he didn't want to know to talk about, so he walked on the unfamiliar street with the nanny very interestingly, and bought gifts one by one according to the list.

Two days later, it will be New Year's Eve.Yan Xu suddenly said that he wanted to cook a meal for his family.

Ke Xining waited expectantly, unexpectedly, every dish served was Liu Li's favorite.This made Ke Xining, who was already skeptical, even more suspicious.

"Oh." Yan's mother smiled, "Yan Xu is not willing to let you buy some New Year's goods, this kind of thing just let the nanny go alone. He wants to spend you, and then learn how to cook with me, and then wait for New Year's Eve Tonight, I will give you a good meal... Who knew that after practicing for a long time, there was no gain. In the next two days, he got up to practice in the middle of the night, just to give you a surprise. I didn’t know about it at first, but I sleep downstairs, and the banging, bang, bang, bang, bang in the kitchen is a bit loud, I don't think it's hard not to hear it."

While talking, Yan's mother couldn't help laughing.Yan Xu always wanted to keep his best side in front of Ke Xining, as if this person was born to be excellent, and he was good at everything.But no one is perfect, whoever is born good in everything may be working hard behind the scenes.

Yan's mother is not good at cooking, Yan Xu happened to be in high school when she really washed her hands and made soup.For my son, I had to learn a few simple dishes from my neighbors.But she was not as proficient as she is now. She cooks the same few dishes back and forth every day, and Yan Xu is fed by her like a little white mouse.

As if Yan Xu inherited her, he is not good at cooking at all.When he was with Ke Xining, Yan Xu thought about how to solve the three meals a day for the two of them in the future.He knew that Ke Xining was not good at cooking, but he himself was extremely bad at cooking, and he didn't want to expose it in front of Ke Xining, so he had to learn from his lover and mother Yan.

Kexining didn't expect that those dishes were delicacies that Yan Xu tried again and again. He always thought that Yan Xu was good at anything, but he didn't expect this at all.He looked at Yan's mother in surprise, and remembered his performance last year - he looked at this familiar dish, but he didn't feel happy, but couldn't eat it.

"I..." Ke Xining lowered his head, his expression was gloomy, "I don't seem to have eaten a few bites."

Yan's mother didn't mean to blame, but she also felt strange: "That meal was well done, don't you think it's delicious? I see that Yan Xu was a little disappointed when he saw that you didn't eat a few bites."

Speaking of this, she recalled: "He was afraid that you would be hungry, so he wanted to cook a bowl of dumplings for you at first, but when the water in the pot boiled, he suddenly called Aunt Lin over and asked her to cook for you... ..."

Yan's mother smiled secretly: "This person used to have low self-esteem. Now that I think about it, it's quite funny."

Ke Xining felt a little blocked.

Yan Xu has always been strong and confident, he doesn't know how to cook, he really hit the iron plate.In fact, Ke Xining had a hard time imagining Yan Xu standing in the kitchen hesitating again and again, and finally calling the nanny to get up and cook dumplings for him.

Up to now, all the grievances and resentments have dissipated.Kexining felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He leaned against the tiled wall and was chased out by Yan's mother and said, "Go back to the living room, the oily smoke is too heavy here, you'd better go back and wait."

Ke Xining walked back to the living room and sat down, but he was even more irritable than when he was on the phone with Yan's mother in the morning.

He hadn't been back to this apartment for a long time, and glanced around in confusion.The furnishings here are exactly the same as before he left, the same elk clock on the wall, the same fruit plate on the coffee table, and the same linen pillows on the sofa.

In a daze, Kexining thought he was still staying on the night of his wedding anniversary.

Not long after, Yan's mother finished all the meals.Ke Xining helped her bring the food from the kitchen.One dish after another is dangling in front of my eyes.

Seaweed salad, spicy chicken, sweet and sour fish... the names of each dish are always imprinted in Ke Xining's mind.

He looked up at Yan's mother suddenly, and couldn't help asking: "How come the food you cooked is exactly the same as the one Yan Xu made?"

Yan's mother smiled and said, "Isn't that simple? Because Yan Xu learned it with me."

Ke Xining still felt that something was wrong, he was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "Do these dishes mean a lot to you and Yan Xu?"

"Significance?" Yan's mother thought about it seriously, "It's really meaningless. It's just that his father died suddenly of illness more than ten years ago. I don't know how to cook, so I learned these things from my neighbors. But even this I can’t cook a few dishes well. I cook them every day. I’m afraid Yan Xu is about to vomit... So it must have left a big impression on him. He lives in the university, and he comes back occasionally. Whenever I cook, he will Ask me if I'm going to do this old five again. I'm afraid that if he doesn't say it, it will almost become a shadow in his heart."

The more Yan's mother talked, the more interesting she felt, but thinking of Yan Xu's depressed face, she felt guilty again.As a mother, she was indeed not good enough, but she did study hard at the beginning.Over the years, with a nanny around, even if Yan's mother has learned all kinds of dishes, she has not succeeded in cooking the old five.

Ke Xining was a little confused.

There are not many coincidences in this world.Since Yan Xu learned to cook these dishes with Yan's mother on New Year's Eve.Then what happened to Liu Li's favorite dishes in the script of "Little Liuli"?

Seeing that Ke Xining was in a daze, Mother Yan was afraid that the food would not be tasty enough if it was cold, so she put the chopsticks in front of Ke Xining, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I must be much better than Yan Xu, you can eat without worry."

Ke Xining picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish and put it in his mouth.This fish had big bones, and it was not as easy to get stuck as it was at the green feast. Even though Ke Xining was gobbling it, he could eat the fish smoothly.

Mama Yan sat opposite Ke Xining and asked expectantly, "How is it? Is it much more delicious than that kid's cooking?"

Ke Xining swallowed, looked up at Yan's mother, and said with a smile: "It's delicious."

But Yan's mother was shocked and took a few tissues from the table to him, and asked worriedly and puzzled: "Silly boy, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?"

Ke Xining touched his cheek blankly, and indeed felt some cool touch.He quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan's mother's worried eyes followed him all the way to close the bathroom door.

Ke Xining walked to the sink, pressed the pump head, and the running water flowed out slowly.He pressed his whole face down, holding his breath and meditating.The cold water passed through the hair gap, flowed into the cochlea, and then along his mandible, finally gathered together and flowed into the water pipe.

He raised his head and wiped the water off his face and hair with his hands.

It's a pity that water got into Ke Xining's eyes, which made him feel so uncomfortable that it was even more difficult to open them.His consciousness still retained his previous habits, and he fished for the towel bar. After he got one, he remembered the current situation again.

This is Yan Xu's towel, not his.

In the past, when he came here carelessly, he could still wipe his face with Yan Xu's towel.Now he has long since changed this habit.

But when he slowly opened his eyes, Ke Xining realized that this was really not Yan Xu's towel - it was his.

Ke Xining likes to buy a pair when shopping, and they are all for couples.The day he moved out of the apartment, he threw everything that belonged to him in the bathroom into the trash.But today he came back again and found that the bathroom was still the same as it was before he threw anything.

A pair of towels, a pair of toothbrush cups, a pair of razors.

Ke Xining suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he looked down at the slippers on his feet.He was in a hurry when he came, and seeing Yan's mother in a hurry, he casually put on a pair of slippers other than Yan Xu's slippers, without looking carefully.

Now that I looked carefully, I realized that it was exactly the same as the pair he had lost.

Yan Xu restored everything.

Ke Xining didn't use a towel either, he just stroked his hair up with his hands, and took a few paper towels to dry the water droplets on his face and head.

His heart was empty, and he couldn't get it right. He took a few steps back, sat on the toilet, took out his cell phone, and started flipping through his address book.Turning to the name "Xu Weiyu", the fingertips subconsciously stopped, but Ke Xining still didn't call.

He texted first.

"Mr. Xu, Yan Xu changed the script with you back then. What's the main plot?"

Xu Weiyu was not too busy and quickly replied to the message.

"There are many plots, what do you mainly refer to?"

Ke Xining thought for a while, wrote a line, and then deleted it. He closed his eyes while holding the phone.

"For example, what are Liu Li's hobbies? Or the dishes he likes to eat? Has he mentioned it to you?"

Xu Weiyu returned a little slower this time.

"I almost don't remember what happened seven years ago, but I still remember this one. I wanted to add some daily plot, I wanted to write about Liu Li's favorite dishes, and I asked Yan Xu for his opinion. I was startled by the name of the dish, and asked him if it was loved by people he likes? He said no, and said with a straight face that his mother only knew how to cook these dishes, and they were the only things in his mind. I felt quite It’s funny, so it’s very impressive.”