Coronation [Entertainment]

"Where you are old, you can still pinch water." Xu Xian really started to pinch as he said.

"If I remember correctly, have you peeled shrimps and crabs just now?" Lin Zhen asked with a frown.

"Well, did I lick it for you?"

"Thank you, Orange." Lin Zhen rolled his eyes and took the wet wipe that Xu Xian handed over.

"Public opinion in this area has always been very strict. Men are better off, and girls may be more embarrassed. But I think it's better to change than being forced by public opinion to change." Lin Zhen still told Xu Xian his thoughts sincerely. After all, time is ruthless, and planning for a rainy day is the wise choice.

"So this time I'm going to write about all ages." Xu Xian, who had a Shiba Inu look on his face just now, saw that Lin Zhen was serious now, so he said seriously.

"All ages? Screenwriter Dare Xu, you used to write 18X?" Lin Zhen laughed.

"It's your full age, from juvenile to middle-aged or old, how do you have confidence?" Xu Xian's warm smile was provocative with a little positive energy. He knew that Lin Zhen had this ambition. In the art career, you will definitely challenge people of all ages.

"Yes." Lin Zhen nodded and looked at the man in front of him with gratified eyes. He knew exactly what he wanted and what he wanted, and achieved an inclusive win-win situation.

"Is the person set?"

"Is it okay to be an actor in temple opera?" Xu Xian said with a smile, making a comparison.

Knowing that this guy was just realizing his ambition through the book, Lin Zhen glanced at him. The last time Xu Xian saw the costumes in the crew, his eyes were shining with the light of wild fans. No, it’s not just costumes, what kind of military uniforms? Suits The uniform of the angel in white is hard to describe. Lin Zhen has now deeply experienced what it is like to marry a wild fan, and he can answer questions online at any time.

"Okay, you're the screenwriter and you have the final say, but what type of temple opera is it? I don't seem to have heard of it before." Lin Zhen finally had to compromise. In reality, he is the boss, and Xu Xian is God in the book.

"Oh, if you want to watch it, I'll take you there in a while. It's a small local drama near this generation. Because it's too small, it's rarely shown on TV, and there are almost no related reports. It's also because there are several minorities in it. The dialect of the ethnic group is mixed with Mandarin opera words, so it is almost impossible to popularize it. I heard that few young people are learning this art form recently. Once the old masters pass away one after another..."

When Xu Xian said this, he frowned and sighed. He was a writer, and like Kong Jiawen, he admired the spirit of craftsmen. It was a pity to think that these exquisite techniques and arts might be lost one day.

"What you like must be good things. When can we see it?" Lin Zhen was a little curious when Xu Xian said, the theme is good, is it the disappearance of beautiful things?No, with Xu Xian's depth, it may not be that simple, but this art form should be good, there are not many things that can impress Xu Xian, there must be something unique.

"There will be a temple fair in the past few days, and I will take you to see it then."

"Okay."

……

As a result, the temple fair did not come, but Lin Zhen and Xu Xian did wait for Juzi, and of course Juzi's temporary guardian Kong Jiawen and Xiao Wu also came with them.

It can be seen from the picture of two people walking over holding hands and leading oranges. It is estimated that it was officially approved by the parents. Well, Kong Jiawen is very good at talking about protracted battles. Xiaowu’s parents married early and had children early. In fact, Kong Jiawen is not more than ten or twenty years older. If people in that age group have not cultivated to become a master, it may be difficult to extract their own son from Kong Jiawen's mouth.Xu Xian looked at him with a smug smile and a smug smile, and secretly cursed in his heart.

"Wang Woo!"

Orange was originally led by Xiao Wu, but when he saw Lin Zhen for the first time, he mercilessly abandoned the male partner who was flirting with each other, broke free from the leash and jumped into Lin Zhen's embrace.

"Juzi, you... seem to have gotten a little fatter?" Lin Zhen knelt down to comfort Sahuaner's Juzi, and tentatively picked up the little milk dog that used to sleep in his arms, only to find that he couldn't carry it anymore. This doge is gone.

"Following Director Kong has meat to eat, it makes sense." Xu Xian joked, while reaching out and rubbing the dog's head of the orange, it may be because of the reunion after a long absence, the orange is not as usual, but Rather obediently, he lay on Lin Zhen's shoulder, letting his love rival pat his dog's head.

"Look at yourself, you live frugally to feed this guy. You have to buy the best dog food and canned food. It's even more expensive than feeding a kid who went to an international kindergarten. What did you get in exchange? It's not doge, it's just white eyes." A wolf is about the same."

Kong Jiawen seized the opportunity to use his irony and sarcasm to express his dissatisfaction with being neglected by his lover since Juzi moved into the house.

"After all, we didn't raise it. It's long-term love to get closer to senior brother and the others." Xiao Wu curled his lips. Although his mouth looked relieved, he was still a little bit disappointed in his heart. If he had to describe his mood It is very similar to the brain activity of the confinement wife when she left after working in the mother's home for a period of time, watching the child who was once very close to her acting like a baby in the arms of her biological mother.

"Okay, okay, keep your eyes open in the future, and pay attention to distinguishing who is your own dog." Kong Jiawen said boldly, pointing at himself secretly.

"Pfft, how can you make such a comparison." Xiao Wu laughed, seeing that the human-dog fight on their side was finally over, so he pulled Kong Jiawen and walked over.

"Brother and sister, congratulations." Xu Xian said with a doge face.

"Thank you, brother." Kong Jiawen responded sinisterly. The eyes of the two people met in the air, with crackling sound effects. The recording is definitely a typical scene of the spy war drama of the Republic of China.

"So at home..." Lin Zhen ignored the two amateur film stars and started chatting directly with Xiao Wu. He liked Xu Xian a lot, he was professionally strong and simple and kind. Clear stream.

"Well, there's no problem for the time being. Although my dad didn't say anything, he still accepted Director Kong...Jiawen's kindness." Xiao Wu nodded and smiled honestly.

"No wonder you can still come here for vacation, you know the fire in the backyard has been extinguished." Xu Xian joked, this can be regarded as a wish come true, after he got the inspiration, he was still thinking about talking to Kong Jiawen for a long time Let’s talk on the phone, but I didn’t expect this product to be delivered to my door by myself, so don’t blame him for dragging director Kong Da around every day to find the camera sense.

"Of course, it's just so powerful. How are you doing here? Looking at the posture, you have been to the food stall, and you should have gone to sea. Is there anyone in the rose garden..."

Before Kong Jiawen finished speaking, Xu Xian turned blank. He glanced at him and waved his hands to signal not to talk too much. Fortunately, he had already been the first to be silly and sweet, otherwise, if he really came together, the whole surprise would be turned into this guy. frightened.

……

In the evening, Xu Xian and Lin Zhen invited Kong Jiawen and Xiao Wu to eat seafood at the original restaurant. Director Kong Da didn’t see him either, and after the meal, he took his boyfriend and went straight to Xu Xian and Lin Zhen’s house. in the guest room.

"Wang Woo!"

In the master bedroom, Xu Xian was still fighting against Juzi in the bathroom. After a long journey, he should take a bath with this guy. Knowing that Lin Zhen doted on him, he would definitely allow Juzi to sleep next to the bed. It would be impossible not to take a good bath .

"Okay? Or I'll come?" Lin Zhen pushed open the door of the bathroom, and suddenly found that the orange was not very wet, but Xu Xian had turned into a dog in the water who was about to be beaten.

"puff!"

"Are you still laughing? Are you human? Come and help me hold this dog's head." Xu Xian said aggrievedly.

Orange has a habit, as long as someone rubs its neck when taking a bath, it will become more docile. Sure enough, just as Lin Zhen's hand touched Orange's dog's head, the little guy whimpered obediently and stopped struggling.

"I didn't want to let you get involved, but I didn't expect this guy to be treated so differently." With Lin Zhen's help, Xu Xian also accelerated the speed of washing the dog. He rubbed the dog's head with shampoo angrily, and the other party drifted meekly, a little My son didn't resist.

"Didn't the owner of the kennel say that when the Shiba Inu grows to such a big age, the family needs to cooperate to bathe him. Even if it is sent to a professional pet grooming center, it may not be able to handle it. It is safer to wash it at home. Convenient." Lin Zhen said, he would communicate with the owner of the kennel about his experience in raising dogs from time to time, and he cared more about Juzi's daily life than Xu Xian.

"Hey, this is the series that people are not as good as dogs."

"Okay, don't complain, hurry up and wash him up, and then you can take a shower and rest early." Lin Zhen saw that Xu Xian's hair was all wet, and there was condensation on the neatly combed hair The water drops made him look like a dog, and he smelled cold and cheerless, with a feeling of aloof and male god.

"Oh, you won't come today?" After being together for a long time, Xu Xian's mouth became less clean, and he said things that both of them understood.

"Come on, don't you want to discuss the book with Director Kong from tomorrow?" Lin Zhen didn't complain, and just accepted the quarrel so openly.

"That's true. It's good to have a good relationship with the director. You can directly ask for his opinions on some camera senses when writing. In this way, the shooting effect will be more integrated." Xu Xian nodded.

"But it's better to give it a shot." He made another stab.

"I don't care, I'm here for vacation anyway, but won't it affect you?" Lin Zhen said.

"Of course not, the Nobel Prize for Literature has just been announced, haven't you watched it?" Xu Xian said with a smile.

"Look, what's the matter?" Lin Zhen asked puzzled.

"Isn't the medal a boy kneeling before the muse?"

"Well, what then?"

"You are my muse, the more the better." Xu Xian smiled and kissed him, not forgetting to cover Orange's eyes with his hands.

The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time~Thank you for reading~