We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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Lin Zhou got up early and planned to go to Leyin to sweep the building for live broadcast, but suddenly received a sudden notice that Geng Yanming and the heroine could not arrive today due to flight delays, so they had to postpone it by one day.

Qiu Qian called and said, since this is the case, I will start a live broadcast at home.

Because "Fat on the Hairpin" is currently on the air, Lin Zhou is also considered to be popular. Deng Chi has taken on a lot of jobs for him, all of which are meaningless platform activities. He even wants to cut the ribbon for him. Swing, who couldn't bear it anymore, directly rejected it forcefully.

During this period of time, Lin Zhou definitely has no time to stop, and fans have requested many live broadcasts, and it happened to be free today.

After all, no matter how popular "Fat Hairpin" is, it's just an online drama, and Lin Zhou is the second male lead. After the episode is finished, the popularity will gradually dissipate. Let's build fans now.

Lin Zhou agreed, and Qiuqian said that he would come right away, and there were some new scripts and variety shows that Lin Zhou needed to watch.

Lin Zhou got up too early and had nothing to do. After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he saw seven or eight sand sculpture videos of Song Yun. Lin Zhou felt that he was about to throw up.

Lin Yishan also sent him a WeChat message saying: [Son, you have finally found a position that suits you. 】

So Lin Zhou blocked him, and after a while, Lin Yishan sent Zhou Qing's WeChat again: [Son, Dad loves you. 】

Lin Zhou pulled Lin Yishan's WeChat from the blacklist, and Lin Yishan said again: [Hahahahaha, what a sand sculpture. 】

Lin Zhou: "..."

Lin Zhou decided to go downstairs to get some air. As soon as he got out of the unit, he saw that the fence door of the small courtyard on the first floor was open, and the anti-theft door inside was also wide open, but no one was seen.

Lin Zhou raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was seven o'clock in the morning.

Lin Zhou stretched his waist and strolled into the courtyard.

As soon as the swing stopped and got out of the car, he saw Lin Zhou entering someone's house, and hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Zhou, what are you doing, don't enter indiscriminately, or I will sue you for trespassing."

Lin Zhou ignored him and went into the house, but there was no one in the house, but the sound of water could be heard in the bathroom.

"There is someone at home, let's go." Qiuqian also heard the sound of water, and pulled Lin Zhou to drag him out.

"I know." Lin Zhou glared at Swing, why are you so wordy?

"Know?" Qiuqian looked disbelieving, and raised his chin to signal Lin Zhou to look at the ceiling, "Brother, this is a tower-shaking artifact. You play basketball every day to make people anxious, right?"

Lin Zhou didn't bother to explain to him, and walked around the room, it was no different from before.

Lin Zhou pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and the quilts were neatly laid out. On the bay window was a small table with two round cushions. up.

"I'll go..." Swing suddenly let out an exclamation.

Lin Zhou turned his head and pointed the swing at the wall: "Here, here, why is there still a photo of you here?"

Lin Zhou glanced at the shape of the Secondary School on the wall, and cut it out. This turned out to be his bedroom. Could there be no photo of him.

There was also a jigsaw puzzle hanging next to the photo. Lin Zhou remembered that the jigsaw puzzle fell to the ground during the quarrel and all of them fell apart. Now there are many pieces hanging on the wall and framed in photo frames.

Lin Zhou left the master bedroom and entered the second bedroom. The second bedroom was clean and tidy, but it was obvious that someone had lived there.

Coming out of the second bedroom, Lin Zhou heard the sound of running out of water in the bathroom, and walked over to knock on the door, but the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened from the inside.

Four eyes facing each other.

Jiang Shiyan's upper body was naked, only a white bath towel was wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and some drops of water fell from his hair, flowing down his strong chest and sinking into his lower abdomen.

Lin Zhou swallowed for some reason, and in the next second, he pushed Jiang Shiyan in, slammed the door of the toilet, and said angrily, "There is someone, put on your clothes before coming out."

Jiang Shiyan was pushed back unexpectedly, stunned for a moment, and knocked on the door helplessly: "I didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Wait." Lin Zhou turned around, just in time to see the swing standing there in a daze, his eyes still looking straight at the direction of the bathroom.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Zhou frowned.

"He, he, he..." Qiu Qian looked confused, "I... that... that is... Jiang Shiyan?" Did he read it right?

Lin Zhou walked into the second bedroom, opened the closet, picked out a light gray home clothes from inside, thought for a while, opened the drawer, took a pair of underwear, stuffed them into the clothes and wrapped them up, walked to the bathroom door and passed through the crack of the door. Handed in.

When Jiang Shiyan came out of the bathroom fully dressed, he saw Lin Zhou lazily half lying on the sofa, while his little manager was standing straight against the wall as if he was being punished.

Jiang Shiyan went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water out, and handed one to Swing, who took the glass stiffly, his hands shaking non-stop.

Although he saw the photos on Qiu Zhi's Weibo and knew that Jiang Shiyan and his brother Zhou were classmates, he never expected that one day President Hua Shang would personally pour water for him.

Jiang Shiyan handed another glass of water to Lin Zhou, and Lin Zhou turned his head in distaste: "I don't want to drink white water, I want to drink happy water." Lin Zhou never liked to drink water since he was a child. If he was not really thirsty, he would never remember There's this thing about drinking water.

Jiang Shiyan didn't talk nonsense, he directly pushed the cup to his mouth, and fed half a cup of water into it as if forced.

Lin Zhou took a deep breath, damn it, he is not handicapped, can you not force him?

"have you eaten?"

"No." Lin Zhou shook his head immediately, completely forgetting what he wanted to curse just now.

"Then wait a while." Jiang Shiyan rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

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Lin Zhou looked around, and said to the swing: "Let's broadcast live here, the sight is good, you prepare."

Live broadcast at Jiang Shiyan's house?

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Qiuqian has been wondering why Brother Zhou's popularity suddenly went up these days, but Brother Zhou didn't say anything, and he didn't figure it out. Looking at it this way...

Brother Zhou wouldn't give himself up for the sake of his future...

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Fried eggs, millet porridge, sandwiches, ham.

Qiuqian was in a bad mood. He not only drank the water poured by Jiang Shiyan himself, but also ate the rice cooked by Jiang Shiyan himself, and it was too homely.

He always thought that these presidents only ate steak and sashimi.

Swing held the bowl and couldn't swallow it. I really didn't know how to hold the chopsticks. When I tilted my head, I saw his brother Zhou wolfing down his legs, like a starved ghost reincarnated.

If it wasn't for that face...

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After finally eating enough, Qiuqian got up quickly and planned to take the bowl to the kitchen to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Jiang Shiyan: "Isn't it a live broadcast, go quickly."

Swing: "..."

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The swing was ready for live broadcast like a puppet. Lin Zhou was too lazy to go upstairs, so he opened Jiang Shiyan's wardrobe and looked through it.

Jiang Shiyan just moved in, and the clothes in the closet were all old, but fortunately they were well preserved. Lin Zhou found a Jiang Shiyan's old sweater to change into.

When the live broadcast started, Swing was in a state of confusion all the time, because Jiang Shiyan sat down opposite him, and was flipping through some scripts he had printed out for Lin Zhou.

And Lin Zhou has already chatted with fans there.

Lin Zhou is not a different person in front of the camera, but he pretends a little, occasionally swears, and has a little bad temper, but in front of fans, he is a gentle and elegant man who smiles before he speaks.

And the brain reacts quickly, and the words come with a smile, and the number of people watching in the live broadcast room is increasing.

Jiang Shiyan put down the script, patted Qiuqian on the shoulder, and motioned for Qiuqian to go out with him.

Swing went out behind Jiang Shiyan with the same hands and heels, his facial muscles were extremely stiff: "Jiang, President Jiang wants something from me?"

Jiang Shiyan took out an envelope from his pants pocket and handed it to Qiu Qian: "Take this to talk to Deng Chi about Lin Zhou's termination of the contract."

what?

Qiu Qian took the envelope and opened it, his eyes lit up, and then he frowned.

"Mr. Jiang, although this is an excuse, I'm afraid that Deng Chi will still refuse, and the liquidated damages will not be a small sum."

"Go ahead and talk, he will terminate the contract peacefully." After the contract is terminated, Xingyu will soon disappear from the entertainment industry.

Jiang Shiyan taught Qiuqian a few more words, and Qiuqian gasped.

At this moment, he completely believed that it was definitely not Jiang Shiyan's idea to target Lin Zhou before. If he wanted to kill Brother Zhou, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

Jiang Shiyan was playing with the lighter in his hand, looked up and down the swing, and said calmly, "You still don't have much experience, and you have time to learn from Ji Wen and Xiao Ran."

"Okay, okay." Qiuqian nodded fiercely. If he had experience, Deng Chi would not have assigned him to Lin Zhou.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to sign Brother Zhou after the contract is terminated?" Seeing this, Jiang Shiyan intends to sign Brother Zhou. If he can enter Huashang, Brother Zhou's career will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

"No." Jiang Shiyan shook his head, "It doesn't have to be a company."

Qiuqian immediately understood Jiang Shiyan's meaning when he heard it, and shook his head violently: "You mean to set up your own work? No, let's not say that Brother Zhou is not well-known now, just say that setting up a studio by yourself will cost money, Brother Zhou didn't money, poor..."

No money?

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the person sitting at the dining table with a bright smile from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hold on tight, and he'll have money."

"Ah?" Swing didn't understand.

"It's not that he doesn't have money, he just picks."

Swing: "..."

Tens of thousands of people watched Lin Zhou's live broadcast online, and the comments swiped the screen too fast, basically all of them were: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

【Ahhhhhhh, Su Yan is so obedient... 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, brother look at me...】

……

Lin Zhou's live broadcast was without makeup, and his hair was not straightened. A few strands of black hair were scattered on his forehead. When he smiled, the tails of his eyes turned up, and he looked very obedient.

Jiang Shiyan leaned against the wall and looked at it for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lin Zhou's mobile phone that was casually thrown there on the sofa.

Suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone and made a call.

Hammer, hammer, you're not a mallet

Grandpa said that a cheap name is easy to support, much better than a stick...

Lin Zhou was startled by the "sweet" cell phone ringtone that suddenly sounded in the house.

Just touch it, where is his phone?

Jiang Shiyan walked to the sofa, and the lit screen in the corner of the sofa displayed: Slag.

Jiang Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"My phone is ringing, let me find it..." Lin Zhou motioned for Swing to turn off the phone.

Hammer, hammer, you're not a mallet

Grandpa said that the name is not good, but the ambition is everywhere

……

Swing naturally also heard the ringtone, and hurriedly looked for the phone.

The house is small and quiet, the ringtone is very loud, and the house is full of this magical song.

Lin Zhou broke out in a cold sweat, not because the bell rang suddenly on the live broadcast, but because he originally wrote this song to complain about Jiang Shiyan. Now that the master listened to it the whole time, he felt guilty.

Remember what Grandpa said

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, you will smash it with a hammer

Hammer, hammer, you're not a mallet

Remember what Grandpa said

Marry a little girl, give birth to a little hammer

Neither arrogant nor impatient, the motherland is at ease.

The motherland is at ease...

The place where the phone rang was obvious, right where Jiang Shiyan was sitting, but Jiang Shiyan didn't move, as if he didn't hear it, and the swing didn't dare to make Jiang Shiyan get up, so he could only listen.

Finally the phone ringing stopped.

Just as Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, the bell rang again.

Hammer, hammer, you're not a mallet

Grandpa said that the name is not good, but the ambition is everywhere

……

Lin Zhou had already given up, and apologized to the fans in front of the screen: "Sorry, I don't know where the phone is stuffed."

Comment area: [Fuck, hahahahahaha]

【Oh my god, this is a goddamn divine comedy...】

[It’s so magical, brother, please ask for the name of the song, I’m going to listen to it]

[Hahahahaha, I just want to laugh, hahahahahaha]

Lin Zhou: "..." He couldn't laugh, Jiang Shiyan definitely wanted to kill him now.

The name Iron Hammer was mentioned by Du Ruo when Lin Zhou accompanied Jiang Shiyan to the hospital to take care of Du Ruo.

Jiang Shiyan was in poor health when he was first born. The old man said that there is a saying in the countryside that a cheap name is easy to support, so why not have a nickname called Iron Hammer?

But under Du Ruo's firm opposition, the old man compromised. Fortunately, Jiang Shiyan's health recovered later, and he has always been in good health, not daring to get sick.

Maybe I was intimidated by the name.

Before Lin Zhou's live broadcast was over, a trending search was picked up by fans.

【Lin Zhou Sand Sculpture Real Hammer】

The author has something to say: Announcement, tomorrow V, three shifts, red envelopes will drop, I hope everyone will support.

The preview of the next chapter can no longer be: first kiss... bah, forced kiss...

The new article "In Pursuit" is waiting for collection.

Copywriting of this article:

Lin Zhou is an eighteenth-line starlet, which makes him very distressed, because if he doesn't have any good development in the entertainment industry, he needs to go back and inherit the family property.

Until a DNA test proves he's not biological

Lin Zhou felt that he needed to work harder

but……

My father has a bigger family property waiting for him to inherit...

Jiang Shiyan, the president of Huashang, participated in a variety show created by his company, and partnered with Lin Zhou, a third-tier star.

The two didn't communicate much on the show, and after a few episodes of the show, the two were more strangers than strangers

The audience felt that it would be more appropriate for the two to switch partners.

There is only a group of CP fans who are inexplicably excited, what kind of partner to change, our "fashion boat" is real.

When the show was connected live, Lin Zhou dialed his father's video.

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone called his son with a smile.

The show scene exploded, the live broadcast room exploded, and CP fans also exploded. That's Jiang Shiyan's father.

New Wenqiu Advance Collection: "In Pursuit"

At the new book signing event of star writer Jian Yan, the partner invited the new idol star Xie Heng.

Jian Yan smiled and said hello, Xie Heng took off his sunglasses and grinned at him: "Brother, do you still remember me?"

Jian Yan groaned in his heart, isn't this the kid he slept with when he was 24 years old?

Every time fans comment on Xie Heng's Weibo and ask about his love life, Xie Heng will reply: I am pursuing.

For more than half a year, the fans couldn't take it anymore, what kind of god made you chase after so long and couldn't catch up, tell me, we will help you.

Xie Heng @了简言.

Since then, every time Jian Yan held a new book launch, there was always a group of fans holding up a banner: Please promise our cubs that mommy will treat you well.

Young wolf dog VS lazy old man