Coronation [Entertainment]

Xu Xian has a small group of relatives and friends.

Recently, the painting style in the small group is very confusing, because Kong Jiawen often reposts some strange topics.

Shock!Men silent women tears!That's nothing to worry about. Recently, he has become obsessed with the topic of rational discussion (referred to as Li Tao) and health preservation for middle-aged and elderly people.

"Li Tao, what can you do for your significant other with your professional knowledge?"

One day, Kong Jiawen initiated a discussion in the small group.

No one paid any attention to him for a long time.

Although Xu Xian has the right to speak on this issue, since the topic Kong Jiawen released yesterday was "How to Prevent Fifty Shoulders", and the topic the day before yesterday was "Also Talking about the Therapeutic Function of Carrots", the topics interspersed in these topics are really interesting. People don't have the desire to get involved.

It can be proved by the same reason, Lin Zhen also pretended not to see it, but since Kong Jiawen's painting style changed, he has been politely setting his status to busy, so it should be understandable not to get involved immediately.

In fact, Lin Zhen did not lie, he is indeed very busy, filming, endorsement, and studio affairs all involve a lot of energy.

So when he is on vacation occasionally, if he prefers to spend his time talking about life ideals and love with his boyfriend instead of talking with well-known directors at home and abroad about topics such as "how to walk correctly so as not to damage the ankle joint", It is also human nature.

Since the actor and the gold medal screenwriter ignored it, Xiao Wu had no choice but to meddle in it. Why?He couldn't just look at Kong Jiawen, who was once a single dog, and now has a partner of his own, and is still singing a one-man show there.

"Me, mine? That might be the only way to beat him up."

Xiao Wu thought about his major and said very frankly.

Xu Xian replied in seconds: "It's booming and in a trance."

Kong Jiawen: "Isn't your kid here?"

Lin Zhen: "We are eating outside, and Director Kong takes a break from Lei Ting."

Kong Jiawen: "... After all, Xiao Wu, you are too ruthless, can't you say that your talent can save the beauty?"

Kong Jiawen retracted a message.

Kong Jiawen: "... After all, Xiao Wu, you are too ruthless, can't you say that your talent can save heroes?"

Xiao Wu: "I think this sentence is quite awkward no matter how you say it."

Xu Xian: "It's booming and in a trance."

Xiao Wu: "I'm just kidding, didn't the Wu Qin Xi I taught you last time say it's very helpful for Fifty Shoulders?"

Kong Jiawen: "Don't say anything about fifty shoulders."

Xiao Wu: "Didn't you repost it yourself?"

Kong Jiawen: "I just want to remind everyone, I don't want them to know that I have it too!"

System prompt: Your friend Kong Jiawen, a well-known director of the Milky Way, has quit the group.

System prompt: Welcome new friend Kong Jiawen, a well-known director in the Milky Way.

Xu Xian: When my small group is a city gate?Come as you want, leave as you want=. =

Kong Jiawen: It's too embarrassing. I want to leave the group. You guys continue to chat. It's shameful to hide.

Kong Jiawen's profile picture was grayed out.

After a while, Xiao Wu's profile picture also turned gray.

"What's the matter with them?"

Lin Zhen turned over, lay down on the feather pillow and asked Xu Xian.

They didn't eat out, and they didn't even get up, they stayed together and swiped their phones to play.

Although it is a rare holiday, it is reasonable to go out for a walk, but it is impossible for the two of them to go to some places where they eat dumplings. It is better to stay in bed together. There are more fun things than mobile phones.

"What else could be going on, brother Jiawen must be arrogant, and Xiao Wu went to appease him again, Kong Jiawen is used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so I have pity on my upright junior." Xu Xian shook his head, his face was like a pig. The expression of being arched by a pig.

"Pfft, in fact, the literary and rational discussion initiated by Director Kong this time is quite interesting, and you have the right to speak." Lin Zhen laughed.

"Emmmmmm, boss, do you want to empty the glove script again?" Xu Xian asked cautiously.

"I was thinking, maybe it would be good to play an upgraded version." Lin Zhen actually followed Xu Xian's joke to climb up.

"You, what are you going to do to me?!" Xu Xian actively leaned forward with a horrified expression.

"I'm thinking..." Lin Zhen leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

……

A few days later.

"Boss, the lazy sofa has arrived, are you satisfied with the two?"

While Lin Zhen was making breakfast in the kitchen, the administrator came to deliver his home's courier, and Xu Xian was unpacking with the dogs.

"Let me come." Lin Zhen put the breakfast on the table, sent Xu Xian and the dogs to stay in the living room, and went upstairs with the lazy sofa in each hand.

"Making a miracle with great effort." Xu Xian marveled, and followed after he sprinkled dog food to stabilize the dog.

"I've wanted to try it a long time ago, your so-called literati's study life." The two of them worked together to put a dust cover on the beanbag sofa, and settled it in the not-so-small space by the window sill of the bay window. Lin Zhen sat Go up and feel it and say.

"nonono, you don't know anything about codewriters."

Xu Xian shook his head, saying that when he coded, his head was suspended from the awl and his buttocks, and that he didn't mind being an awl, and then he was rubbed by the face-rubbing magic skill that Lin Zhen had raised for a long time. The face is swollen.

In the next few days, the family received various packages of various sizes and strange shapes one after another. For a while, Xu Xian wondered whether his boyfriend, who had always been happy with things but not sad with himself, was being cheated by a family addicted to online shopping. The housewife is worn by the soul.

Finally, he saw the ultimate body evolved from code word worker Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen in the study is sitting on an ergonomic chair with a regular massage function, with a cervical pillow around his neck, an aroma diffuser with orange aroma on his desk, his calves resting on the beanbag sofa, and a market place on his knees. The mechanical keyboard with the best reputation in the world is so huge that it seems that he can write a pen to make a storm, and a poem can make ghosts and gods cry.

But not.

Within an hour of completing the evolution of Lin Zhen, the ultimate codewriter, Lin Zhen went to the kitchen twice to make coffee for himself and a muffin as a snack; he went to the bathroom twice, once to wash his face once. It was Xu Xian who judged it based on the sound of the water, because Lin Zhen ordered him to keep the dogs downstairs and not let the dogs go up to play with him.

"Ahhh!" An hour and a half later, from the study on the second floor came the howling of Yingdi Lin, who had collapsed into a dog.

Xu Xian calmed the dogs, ignored Lin Zhen's ban, and immediately went upstairs to break in.

Then he saw the hopeless and hopeless expressions of many friends who were engaged in writing work before the deadline appeared on Lin Zhen's face.

"This is simply not a job that humans can do." Lin Zhen snorted, pulled out the hood behind the cervical pillow and put it on his head, lying on the table without moving.

Every day when I go home, I see my boyfriend playing dead.

Xu Xian cycled through the single in his mind.

All this stems from the Li Tao that Kong Jiawen posted a few days ago. Lin Zhen and Xu Xian thought it was fun. What to do" is a challenging discussion, and I intend to practice it.

To put it simply, Lin Zhen is in charge of writing a script, and then let Xu Xian act it.

However, Lin Wenren vomited his soul an hour after entering the literary world, probably not in the rhythm of heatstroke.

"How about..." Xu Xian said tentatively.

"Tell me, how did your brain grow?" Lin Zhen jumped up from the desk, held Xu Xian's face and questioned.

"That's right, it grows normally. If you want to study it, I don't mind giving away a head." Xu Xian said very generously.

"I don't mind, I'll keep it for use." Although Lin Zhen has not yet fully entered the state, he seems to be infected by Xu Xian's unique literati demeanor, "You are someone who has been here, give me some advice."

"Well, I think you'll probably need it, and I've prepared it in advance." Xu Xian was prepared, and took out a cardboard box like a conjuring, with a box full of books stuffed inside.

"Did you find it from the warehouse?" Lin Zhen checked it visually. It seemed that Xu Xian had seen it before when he moved in. It was the books he brought with him.

At that time, Lin Zhen had planned to put these books in the study room, but Xu Xian had a lot of books. He couldn’t say that he was rich in school, and there was always a carload. Because there was not enough space, Xu Xian said that it was okay to put most of them in the warehouse. He kept it all in his mind.

"Yes, these are the ones I strongly recommend." Xu Xian nodded, picked out two or three of them, and put them on the desk, and tidied up the rest.

Lin Zhen flipped through the book, and there were Xu Xian's notes in the blank part of the page from time to time. His handwriting was chic and beautiful, and it didn't destroy the beauty of the overall layout at all.

"Look at it first, and call me if you have any questions. I'll stay with the dog downstairs."

Xu Xian went out.

He didn't come to give advice when Lin Zhen first planned to write the script. Even though this is a field he is very good at, he still respects his lover's efforts, and only when the other party raises questions, he will give advice in a preparedness.

Of course, Lin Zhen understood Xu Xian's painstaking efforts. He touched those textbooks gently. The unique warm touch of old books, mixed with the ink fragrance of Xu Xian's notes, made him calm down quickly, like borrowing notes from a senior who had a crush on him. teenager.

The bibliographies recommended by Xu Xian are quite good. Lin Zhen picked one and looked at the foreword and table of contents, followed by a dozen or so chapters, and gained a little sense of the text.

It should go well, Lin Zhen encouraged himself.

However an hour later...

"I brewed a cup of mandarin duck for you. Let me tell you, when I typed, I relied on... 噫!"

Xu Xian pushed the door open and came in. Just halfway through speaking, he saw a walking "Shouting" flashing past his eyes.

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