Coronation [Entertainment]

"Say."

Xu Xian saw the number of the caller clearly, sighed, and answered the phone concisely, but his tone was not particularly contemptuous, just flat, without a trace of emotion|color.

"Is Lin Zhen on good terms with you?"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Xian sat up from the bed at once, frowning tightly, and his tone became mean.

"It's nothing, just ask casually, I thought you would never touch his stuff again, now that you can figure it out, I'm also happy for them..." The man on the other end of the phone had a very cautious tone, sounding gentle, Calm.

"I just think that's all in the past, and there's no need to deliberately avoid anything." Xu Xian sighed, and also realized that his tone just now was a bit impolite, and his voice slowed down a little.

"Then can you... reconsider that matter?"

"Impossible, Uncle, please don't embarrass me anymore, okay?" Xu Xian frowned tightly, knowing that if he blocked the other party's number now, it would be cracked within a few seconds. This is what the company does.

"Okay, then... If your friend needs help with anything, don't be polite to me."

"Well, I see, I still have to work, so that's it." Xu Xian hung up the phone decisively.

Alas, it's really haunting and chasing after him. Sometimes he is very curious about this man. It is obviously a thing of the past, and there are such good benefits waiting there. What kind of persistent feelings can make him Have been stalking and chasing after me all these years?

Even in Western society, such a large amount of wealth will make many people give up the principle of integrity, not to mention that I have sent him countless letters from lawyers to give up their rights.

Xu Xian was a little upset, rolled around on the bed, picked up the phone from time to time to check, but there was still no news from Lin Zhen, and after a while, he just fell asleep holding the phone on his chest.

……

Kong Jiawen finally responded. It wasn't a phone call, but he broke through the empty door in the middle of the night and went straight back to his cabin.

"Xu Xian, get up."

Because it was too ripe to drip, Kong Jiawen didn't show any politeness to him at all, and went straight up, kicking Xu Xian's butt a few times, waking him up from his sleep.

"Lin Zhen."

In the middle of the night, Xu Xian fell into a drowsy sleep. He thought it was Lin Zhen who came to visit the class. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the opponent's ankle, shook his wrist a little, and directly put Kong Jiawen down. Fortunately, he did not die. pressed down on him.

"Ouch."

Both of them groan|groaned.

"You're not picky eaters. I can eat one as big as I am?" Kong Jiawen sat up from the bed angrily, and pinched Xu Xian's face. Fortunately, there were no other living things around, or he would have jumped into the Yellow River I can't wash it off either.

"Brother Jiawen? Hey..." Xu Xian heard the person's voice clearly, let out a somewhat horrified sigh, and moved aside very quickly.

"As for you? Anyway, I am too... and I'm about to win an international award, why don't I deserve you as a small screenwriter." Although it was only a brotherhood, Xu Xian's move to draw a [-]th line still made Kong Jiawen very hurt .

"No, no, two attacks meet, you understand." Xu Xian said quickly.

Anyway, with such a low mood recently, Xu Xian's mood is brightened by the sudden arrival of his best friend.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Well, I had to wait for two more days, so I came back directly." Kong Jiawen seemed a little lonely, and said with his head down, arranging his clothes casually.

"Could it be that you were dumped by Xiao Wu?" Xu Xian was in a good mood suddenly, got up and said with a smile.

"Fuck off, believe it or not, I'll throw that broken car of yours into the mountain stream, and then I'll destroy your corpse." Kong Jiawen is worthy of being a great director, and his brain skills are simply top-notch.

"Don't be angry, it's scary to say this in the middle of the night." Although Xu Xian was joking, he stretched out his hand and pressed Kong Jiawen's shoulder, getting used to the second-generation ancestor's pretending to be like the wind on weekdays, and now Seeing him so lonely made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Did he ignore you? Would you like me to ask?"

"No, no need." Kong Jiawen shook his head somewhat resignedly.

"I drank too much at the finale banquet yesterday, so I couldn't hold back and sent him a WeChat message, but he never replied."

"Pfft." Xu Xian couldn't hold back, he laughed outright, and quickly covered it with his hand.

"What are you laughing at?!" Kong Jiawen said in a broken tone.

"No, I told Lin Zhen a few days ago that no matter how old people are, as long as they have a heart-to-heart relationship, they will always live younger and younger."

"You mean I'm very old?!" Kong Jiawen frowned for a moment, and immediately froze again. It seemed that he was quite serious this time. He was so serious that a well-known young director, a talented young director, didn't respond because he didn't return one. Wechat, just return home from foreign handjobs in the middle of the night to spy on the military situation?

"Hey, it seems that what I said is true, a man with many waves will find his own harbor." Xu Xian laughed.

"Go away, don't talk about me when it's over, how are you? You have been vegetarian for so long." Kong Jiawen searched around a few times, but found no trace of cohabitation. It seems that Xu Xian also worked hard for the book this time, which is rare. So obedient, let the beautiful and flowery male god not lick it.

"It's okay, it's a good time, go to second base." Because he was a friend of ten years younger, Xu Xian didn't pay much attention to what he said, a bit like a grown man speaking with a yellow accent when chatting.

"Damn it!" Kong Jiawen jumped up from the bed, retreated to the sofa behind and sat down, and subconsciously looked at his pants.

"As for?"

Xu Xian frowned, then smiled and said, "How do you know there is no pollution there?"

"..., that's enough, I've lost to you." Kong Jiawen moved on the sofa a few times, and finally chose to believe in Xu Xian's character. He was also a little tired from tossing around, and sat on the soft sofa He squinted his eyes.

"Let me tell you, Lin Zhen has won a lot of pages with his cultural relics dress this time. It turns out that you have made substantial progress."

"Oh, please don't mention it." Xu Xian smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Why, is there another routine harassment over there?"

"Well, my uncle, alas..." Xu Xian sighed and turned over, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

"By the way, why don't I call Xiao Wu."

"I'm sick, you've been in the middle of the night." Kong Jiawen's heart still skipped a beat when he heard Xiao Wu's name. In fact, besides having a better figure, Xiao Wu's face is quite well-behaved. From an aesthetic point of view, it’s not a car accident scene anyway, but I wouldn’t say how eye-catching it is. The type who just looks at it in the crowd and wants to make love with it. I don’t know what kind of magic it is. The appearance became hard, maybe it was fate.

"It's okay, I'm his senior brother, he will still sell me this face, and then I'll ask around and ask around, open to the public, you can listen too, how about it?"

Although Xu Xian spoke in a questioning tone, he didn't seem to have the intention of asking Kong Jiawen's consent, so he directly pressed Xiao Wu's number.

"Stop it!"

Kong Jiawen was a little embarrassed, and reached out to grab Xu Xian's cell phone, but the cell phone was actually dialed while the two were playing.

Beep beep, beep beep... busy tone.

"No way? In the middle of the night, who is Xiao Wu calling?" Xu Xian checked the time on his phone. It was past three o'clock in the morning. Due to his long-term martial arts practice, Xiao Wu had a very regular schedule. People in the industry have a rule, which is called sleeping every day and waking up every day. They will never stay up late like ordinary modern people to read novels, play games and masturbate.

Ding ding dong ding dong, ding ding dong ding dong.

Kong Jiawen's phone rang suddenly, startling both of them.

"Is it for you?"

"Hmm." Kong Jiawen looked at the phone number carefully, and it was indeed Xiao Wu who called. It turned out that the busy tone was because of this.

"Come on, what are you still doing?" Xu Xian said with a smile.

"..." Kong Jiawen swallowed, stood up with the phone in hand, trotted out of the room, and slammed the door on the ground.

"Hey?"

"Director Kong, you...should call it a day, right?" Xiao Wu's honest voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm." Kong Jiawen vaguely agreed. It turned out that he called at this time because he was still filming in the United States.

"Oh." Xiao Wu agreed, but there was no sound again.

Kong Jiawen knew that the call was not dropped. After all, they were in the same country now, so it was impossible for the signal to be bad. Moreover, there was Xiao Wu's panting voice from the other end of the phone. The voice was a bit loud, showing the other party's excellent lung capacity.

"I haven't returned, because I'm afraid of disturbing your work."

Just when Kong Jiawen was about to say something first, Xiao Wu's voice sounded again.

"Well."

"I wanted to contact you when the time difference was correct, but I fell asleep for two consecutive days." Xiao Wu said embarrassingly.

"Pfft!" Kong Jiawen couldn't help bursting out laughing, quickly removed the receiver, turned around in a circle because of the cuteness, and then put the phone on the pinna again.

"You...don't laugh at me." Xiao Wu's voice hesitated.

"No, I think you are cute."

"..." The other party fell silent again.

"Then, what are your plans?" Kong Jiawen's heart was pounding and his voice trembled.

"Well, I'm only dating, can't I tell my family first? People in my hometown don't understand this." Xiao Wu was aggrieved for a long time, and the topic went straight to coming out.

"..."

Xu Xian was eavesdropping through the window lattice, when suddenly he heard a bang, as if someone fell to the ground, followed by a hoarse voice of an old man shouting: "Yo ho!"

"Have a cat problem? Come in quickly, and recruit the wolf." Xu Xian opened the door and probed, and found that Kong Jiawen had hung up the phone and was having fun there.

"This is the agreed rhythm."

"Well, by the way, let's talk about children and old-age care."

"→_→"

Xu Xian was speechless watching Kong Jiawen running around the room excitedly, not to mention, it was really Xiao Wu's style, no matter how far away the road was, the topic of his little junior brother would never be separated from firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

"Brother, do you know that you are so happy with your boyfriend?"

"Haha, I'm sorry." Kong Jiawen was tired from playing, so he jumped on the bed and lay still.

"Isn't that how we all engage in art? By the way, I haven't told you about the script yet."

"Oh, I dare you to remember that."

"It's necessary, don't change it, I think it's done." Kong Jiawen hugged her lost and recovered bear, turned around and said with a smile.

"Can you guarantee that you won't change it?" Xu Xian's eyes lit up.

"can."

"When did Director Kong become so talkative?" Although Xu Xian was happy, he didn't want Kong Jiawen to fully support the script because of his personal relationship.

"What are you thinking about, kid? I basically wrote your book list from childhood to adulthood. The narrative is as smooth as the Three Views, and I even changed the yarn." Kong Jiawen rolled his eyes and said.