It's no big deal to travel to the game I broadcast live

After Mr. Zhang Lishan made such a toss, it took Chi Zhanng three times to get into the play smoothly.In the last scene, he bit the blood bag in his mouth and died beside Mo Rang. Mo Rang was half kneeling on the ground, and Chi Zhan closed his eyes. He didn't know what his expression was, but he thought the ground was cramped and uncomfortable. , Letting selfishness do the trick, she leaned into Mo Rang's arms.

Only after acting in the last scene did he understand why Mo Rang said at that time that "Xiang Wuwei is the only one who can play Xiang Wuwei". It is true, whether it is the real heroine Princess Ming Thrush or his close friend Xie Chunxian, he does not like it. Baili new moon.

Thinking of it this way, he was really satisfied.

Chi Zhan's role is officially over.

At the dinner party that night, Teacher Zhang Lishan drank a little too much, put it on his face, pressing the two red clouds on his cheeks, and patted his arm with a smile and said that he was the inspiration for him.

Chi Zhan was stunned for a moment. He was also inspired by Teacher Zhang that day, so he changed his mind about the plot where the two confronted each other.From this, it seems that the character Xiang Wuwei has a lot of stories, and he has also carried forward the excellent quality of the promising young people in City A-the courage to innovate.Other than that, he acted according to the script,

"Because it seems that you really have a deep affection for Mo Rang. I watched from the side and felt the same way, so I followed the audience's thoughts and added a sentence." Teacher Zhang Lishan laughed a few times , and continued to drink with the director.

Just as Chi Zhan raised his goblet to get drunk by himself, Mo Rang's hand holding the cup hung in front of his eyes, and his voice was clear and cold: "Congratulations on the killing."

Chi Zhan stared at him, lost his mind again, and then he realized that he had just touched the rim of the glass, and there was a noise, and the people sitting next to him started booing.

"Congratulations to Wuwei Bento!"

Chi Zhan squinted his eyes and did not forget to fight back: "Yes, yes, you will make lunches too."

Teng Ran sat aside, took a sip of wine like a lady, smiled and said nothing.

"It's great that Chi Zhan is calling it a day and heading home. We have to finish the last performance." Chen Ziyan said with a smile.

"Who said I'm going back?" Chi Zhan sighed.

"Aren't you going back?"

"I'll wait until the master finishes filming before going back."

"Wow——" the crowd elongated their tone meaningfully.

"If you don't go back, we won't prepare crew lunch and room for you." Director Zhang joked.

Chi Zhan was choked by the alcohol, opened his eyes and said, "It's okay! Anyway, I'm sleeping with the Great God."

Everyone hastily covered their eyes:

"My God, the world is going down."

"Don't feed it, don't eat dog food."

The next day, Chi Zhan asked Lucy to go on vacation early and go back to his hometown to prepare for the New Year.He stayed in the crew as a nominal assistant, and he followed Mo Rang when he was filming, poured water when Mo Rang was thirsty, and bought food when Mo Rang was hungry.

When Chi Zhan was a student, he did one thing in front of his face and another behind his back. When he was a teacher, he was upright and downright, and when he was an up master, he was too conservative to do anything.Chi Zhan was by Mo Rang's side, he ate less and did a lot of work, and Director Zhang praised him every day as a model worker.

Every time Mo Rang acted, Chi Zhan would stare at him covetously by the side, sometimes smirking, sometimes staring, without making a sound, not to mention how well-behaved and sensible.

But one day, he finally couldn't help but messed up a bit.

Princess Ming Thrush, played by Li Chang, is confessing her true feelings to Mo Rang. After a few seconds of brewing, tears are dripping down. Chi Zhan's eyes are staring like copper bells. Got goosebumps, ng three times, his eyes were red, Director Zhang couldn't take it anymore, and blasted Chi Zhan out.

Chi Zhan stood alone in the cold wind, his back was very bleak.

When the whole drama "Suoyue" was finished, there were still seven days before the Chinese New Year.

The finale banquet was held as usual, and Chi Zhan, as a nominal assistant, also followed along.

On the wine table, Mo Rang didn't stop Chi Zhan from drinking for the first time. Chi Zhan held the wine bottle one after another, feeling free and happy.

And later—he seemed to be a little drunk, holding Mo Rang and refusing to let go, even rubbing his saliva on Mo Rang's neckline, and then Mo Rang had to leave the table early and carried himself back to the room.

Then...he was showered, and it was noon when he woke up.

Chi Zhan realized what happened last night, looked at the time, and grabbed Mo Rang who was still sleeping: "Master, wake up!! Aren't we going to join hands to return home today???"

Mo Rang raised his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds: "Let's go in the afternoon."

Chi Zhan let go and showed him a textbook-like heart.

That afternoon, the two were stuck in traffic for a long time. Chi Zhan had nothing to do in the car, so he sang to Mo Rang.

"I'm a little frog, croak croak—"

"Master, do you listen to "The Compartment", the one I sang with Lu Qizhi and many."

"Mo Rang, Mo Rang, you haven't listened to "Lifetime Bright Moon" for a long time, please review it again."

They went home again in the evening, rested for a while, and started cleaning.In the next few days, they went to buy couplets full of old-fashioned things, and the two of them pasted blessing characters and couplets together. This house was originally a solid solid made of reinforced concrete, but now it looks like a home.

"Great God, you stand on the top, the left and the left are symmetrical!"

"Hey, Du Ruo is collecting blessings. She is afraid that she will be too stupid for one collection, so she specially called Weichen together... Guess they will get a dollar in the end."

"Ahem, please don't post this lucky word yet, let me scan it."

The happier you are, the faster the days pass, and it's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.For the New Year's Eve, you have to eat something fancy and make a good metaphor. Mo Rang knew that he and Chi Zhan were not good at cooking, so he ordered a New Year's Eve dinner in a restaurant half a month in advance.

Chi Zhan and Mo Rang went home as soon as they finished eating, nestled on the sofa, and waited for the Spring Festival Gala in front of the big screen.

The sofa was originally big enough for three people to lie on, but Chi Zhan wanted to squeeze into a small space with Mo Rang. He wished that the two of them could fold their bodies together, and the closer they were to him, the more at ease they would feel.

The Spring Festival Gala has begun, and the "Chizhan Review Conference" of Mo Rang's family has also begun.

"My mother, Du Ruoyi and Ji Weichen are playing couples in a sketch!" Chi Zhan specially prepared red pajamas for the new year, and he said excitedly to Mo Rang.

"Ah."

After a while, Chi Zhan spoke again: "Wow, why did many people come on stage? Is he of good moral character? Singing this □□...is he lip-syncing??"

"..."

"Oh, Teng Ran can also play the pipa, so awesome! She really has a temperament! Yang Yu's calligraphy is so beautiful!"

"Ah."

"Oh... Lu Qizhi's singing is really good... It's just that he has too many eyes and a bad heart."

Mo Rang glanced lightly: "It doesn't sound as good as you."

"That's right!" Chi Zhan imitated the tone of the Hunjun in the TV series, showing a teasing expression, and looked at Mo Rang, "What Aifei said is absolutely—"

Mo Rang pinched his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing his suddenly serious expression, Chi Zhan didn't dare to be a monster anymore, and immediately changed his rhetoric: "The empress... what the empress said is very true..."

"Huh?" Mo Rang bullied him and kissed him all over the place.

Chi Zhan waited for him to let go, took a few breaths, and said with watery eyes: "Your Majesty, spare me!"

"That's right." Mo Rang nodded, let go of him, and continued to watch the TV screen.

At the beginning, Chi Zhan wanted to pretend to be an upright young man in front of Mo Rang. After ten o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala was halfway through.

Chi Zhan raised his feet and dragged his voice:

"What is this skit about? I was very face-saving at the beginning! I laughed a few times, but his goal was to get my tears? I can't cry."

"Oh, this acrobatics, this big brother... this big brother is so good, this big brother turns his head so fast, I'm dizzy."

"Look! There's a girl in the audience, what the fuck...is that a daydream???" Chi Zhan's eyes widened, he rushed to the TV, poked the screen and asked.

"Look, look, God, look, is that a daydream!!!" Chi Zhan jumped up.

Mo Rang narrowed his eyes and nodded reluctantly: "Yes."

Chi Zhan quickly sent a text message to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, are you at the Spring Festival Gala?"

Daydreaming: "Yes."

Chi Zhan put down his phone, and his tone was a bit puzzled: "Why can't I go to the Spring Festival Gala, but Xiaobai went so easily?"

"You go next year."

Chi Zhan was quite happy to hear that, and asked casually, "Why can I go next year?"

"This year's Spring Festival Gala was intended to be invited, but there was a conflict between the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal and the shooting schedule of "Suoyue", so I turned it down. If you want to go to the scene, I will take you there next year."

Chi Zhan stopped, lowered his head, and showed a refreshing smile: "Okay."

It would be great if there was actually another year left.

"Feng Qian." Mo Rang watched his emotional ups and downs, pointed to the screen and said, intentionally diverting his attention.

As expected, Chi Zhan raised his head again, his eyes sparkling brightly: "Oh, Feng Qian, what is he doing, singing?"

"Obvious."

Chi Zhan looked at the red lanterns hanging high on the stage, and Feng Qian was singing affectionately with the microphone in his hand.According to Chi Zhan, his eyes seemed to be looking at Mo Rang through the TV screen.

Chi Zhan straightened his chest, straddled Mo Rang, blocked him behind him, and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"No."

"???" Chi Zhan turned his head and forcibly winked at Mo Rang, "Are you hungry?"

"No." Mo Rang did not change his words.

"...God, please cooperate with me, you have to say that you are hungry, you know? Okay, let's start again."

Chi Zhan's eyes sparkled: "Are you hungry?"

"En." Mo Rang nodded slightly with a smile in his eyes.

Chi Zhan used to think that Mo Rang would not eat the fireworks of the world, and he always had the aura of a banished immortal, maybe he was still shriveled, but then Nuan Nuan Meng Ku Ku came and asked him if he had read "Mo Rang: The True Colors of the Great God" "The player made a video, saying that after watching this video, he will understand Mo Rang.

But now, he felt that he no longer needed to rely on external information to understand the person around him, he had already seen everything about Mo Rang.

He clearly saw the worldly fireworks and gentleness floating on Mo Rang.

"Since you're hungry, shall I feed you?" Chi Zhan smiled sheepishly, and when he and Mo Rang were looking at each other, he quickly got off Mo Rang and ran into the kitchen.

Mo Rang: "...?!"

There is very little food that Chi Zhan can cook. He vaguely remembers that when he was in college, he was still a good baby who didn't understand anything. One day, he went to Senior Ye's place to start a fire when he had nothing to do. He almost blew up the frying pan.Senior Ye has always been good-tempered. During his most difficult and depressed period, he didn't blame himself for a word, and turned around to make some noodles for him with a small pot.

The noodles are ordinary vermicelli, with some minced meat sauce on top, and a little green onion dotted on it.Chi Zhan had just cleaned up the kitchen and was already hungry. When he saw this bowl of noodles, he ate quickly and drank the soup without a drop.

Later, Chi Zhan wanted to ask Senior Ye to set a demonstration for himself, teaching him how to cook noodles with this taste, but he couldn't do it.One day he tried to tinker with it by himself, and the bowl of noodles he made was not the taste in his memory, but his own original creation.

When he brought out the noodles, Mo Rang was not hungry at first, but he felt hungry too.

His throat choked and he hugged Chi Zhan.

Chi Zhan wondered: "What are you doing, you let go first, the bowl is crooked and the noodle soup is spilled—"

"Oh, it's really splashed!" Chi Zhan quickly withdrew from his warm embrace, put the bowl on the table, leaned over to look at the soup on the floor, went into the kitchen to find a rag, wiped it, and commanded, "You wash the rag, and you wash the dishes."

Mo Rang smiled lightly: "Okay."