Coronation [Entertainment]

"Didn't you say you're going to the show? May I ask what's going on now?" Lin Zhen asked Xu Xian with a dark face while holding the orange that was scurrying around with some difficulty.

Looking up, I can't see the stage yet, but there are food stalls all over the floor, selling local specialties, half of which Lin Zhen doesn't know well, only stir-fried or boiled in salted water to cater to the tastes of foreign tourists. He is quite familiar with seafood, but the strong aroma made the oranges go crazy. He changed his usual cute and cute appearance, and was always in a state of excitement, smelling it everywhere, drooling all over the place.

"Temple fairs are like this. Everyone has enough food and drink to have the energy to go shopping and watch a theater." Xu Xian said a little embarrassedly. He originally planned to surprise Lin Zhen with a scene where couples go shopping hand in hand. Who knew that Lin Zhen would bring the dog out when he saw Ju Zi's sad little eyes before they went out.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, what should we do now, the orange hasn't eaten anything outside, but it's a bit too cruel to let it look at it."

"Well, I'll try my luck later." Xu Xian took out his phone and dialed an emergency, and after a while, he saw Xiao Wu dragging Kong Jiawen to squeeze over from the crowd. The latter looked displeased. The look of reluctance, visually, should be dragged here after being interrupted from a passionate date, and the instigator must be Xu Xian.

"I knew you would come to watch the excitement." Xu Xian said with a smile.

"Why do you know everything? You Zhihu?" Kong Jiawen rolled his eyes angrily.

"Jiawen, don't do this." Xiao Wu hurriedly smoothed him, and after finishing smoothing, he took the orange with great interest and continued to smooth the dog.

"We're about to go back after dinner, so we can take the oranges back with us." Xiao Wu said kindly.

"Didn't it be agreed to go to the beach in the dark... Mmmm!" Kong Jiawen shouted halfway, but Xiao Wu, who was blushing, tightly covered her lips.

"Senior brother, you have fun, I will definitely send the orange back safely!" Xiao Wu's face was about to turn red into a ripe tomato, holding the orange in one hand and dragging Kong Jiawen with the other, exerting his physical strength as a martial arts instructor Taking advantage, he directly dragged the somewhat tall Kong Dao away with his bare hands.

"Xiao Wu is...so strong."

Lin Zhen was a little surprised when he saw it. Xiao Wu is usually modest and gentle with people, so although he is very big, he will not give people a sense of oppression that very strong people often show, but this time Lin Zhen has seen it Now, in terms of physical fitness, Xiao Wu can still overwhelm Kong Jiawen.

"Of course, this guy is a player who trains in winter and summer in summer. If Kong Jiawen's weak chicken is serious, he won't be his opponent at all." Xu Xian nodded.

"Then why..." Lin Zhen got stuck in the middle of his sentence. In fact, he was somewhat curious about the issue of the relationship between the two, but would it make him seem himself if he asked so loudly? A little too gossip.

"Why are you being polite with me? If you want to ask, just ask. If you don't ask, I will know. Do you want to ask why my junior brother attacked so much but received it?" Xu Xian joked with a smile.

"I'm not as gossipy as you are." Lin Zhen quickly shook his head in denial.

"I think this kind of thing is not necessarily judged by physical strength. Although Xiao Wu is big and strong, he is actually very simple in his heart. Brother Jiawen has much more experience in dealing with people than him. They are together. I could see that Xiao Wu relied on him a little more when he was young, and now that he has almost passed the test of his parents, you can also see that Jia Wen's ability is quite strong."

Xu Xian said that it’s all about trouble, and he still admires Kong Jiawen, a partner who is both a teacher and a friend. He was also the one who suggested that he go this way, and now he has succeeded in getting the male god to be with his wild fan. .

"Is it distinguished according to this? You mean, I also rely on you more." Lin Zhen looked at Xu Xian with a smug face, and couldn't help but vomit.

"Male god, I never thought of it that way." The wild fan immediately swore to the sky.

"It's the male god, you have a kind heart. I don't have very good legs, and I couldn't bear to make me uncomfortable, so I sat up and moved by myself." Then Xu Xian made another stab.

"I found that when you and Director Kong are together, it's very helpful to speak yellow accents." Lin Zhen shrugged. But he is still very happy that Xu Xian made some friends when he was young, and his personality is indeed better than his own.

Lin Zhen became famous when he was young. Because he is an actor, he doesn’t get in touch with peers very often, and he rarely even lives in school. He only rushes over to listen to it during class. It is necessary to become famous as early as possible, but the opportunity to make friends has been delayed. Now that Xu Xian and Kong Jiawen have such a good relationship, I am more or less envious.

"You won't be jealous of Kong Jiawen's weak chicken." Xu Xian poked Lin Zhen's waist and eyes, it was so thin, he couldn't help itching, wanted to pinch it, but didn't dare, afraid Lin Zhen said that he was not dignified enough in public.

"It's not that I'm jealous, it's just that I'm envious. I don't have many friends of the same age who I can talk to."

What Lin Zhen said is correct. Although Wen Ji and Wen Chu have been taken care of for many years, Wen Ji is an unmarried lady, and it is inconvenient for him to get too close. Wen Chu was well educated by his sister and behaved very decently. As an assistant, I don’t particularly talk to him, maybe because I don’t want to give people the impression that I’m close to hugging my boss. Lin Zhen gets a kind of warmth from them more like relatives, but friends The previous friendship was another matter, just like Xu Xian and Kong Jiawen, who could brag about their boyfriends to each other, but there were very few people who could chat with each other about professional knowledge. A few years ago, Xiao Qiao treated him very well. Well, it can be said, but recently...

"It's not easy to want friends? I'm your friend." Seeing that Lin Zhen was in a daze thinking about things, Xu Xian quickly teased him.

"You?" Lin Zhen was taken aback for a moment, but what he said made sense, male votes are also votes.

"A lover is the most affectionate friend, isn't it?" Xu Xian asked back.

"Well."

"Don't think I have a good relationship with Kong Jiawen. It's because of the frequent contact at work, so the friendship is still there. Also, isn't this guy with Xiao Wu? They don't have any children, and neither do we. , The family chores have been reduced by more than half, so that you have time to connect with each other. Otherwise, look at the elementary school, middle school and college classmates around you. Once you get married and have children, who will have time to come out and chat with you? After retiring at the age of 60, maybe I can still get in touch and organize a square dance for middle-aged and elderly people."

"Pfft." Lin Zhen was still listening to Xu Xian's rambling remarks in front of him and thought it sounded convincing. Who knew that the square dance suddenly appeared, and Xu Xian's words were so vivid that he couldn't help thinking I made up a few of them wearing fresh-colored T-shirts dancing youthfully like the older men and women in the seaside park, and laughed directly.

"It's okay to laugh, this time it won't hurt the spring and autumn, right? Let's go, let's go eat Ma Xiao." Xu Xian was a little tired from walking, so he sat on the wheelchair and shook his hand. Lin Zhen quickly took it over to help him Pushing, walked to the side of the food stall.

Although the location here is not considered prosperous, the folk customs are quite simple, and the tourists are generally Wenqing who come here to admire the reputation through word of mouth. He didn’t cast strange glances, instead, he spontaneously made way for them. In the end, Xu Xian quickly bought a crayfish package and took it away—although the location is remote, Lin Zhen’s popularity is still there, and he can dine in completely Eating roadside stalls is probably impossible.

Besides, besides.

Just when Xu Xian and Lin Zhen were hiding in the corner and eating crayfish like escaped couples, there was the sound of drums and gongs beating from the stage in front of the temple gate—the temple opera was about to begin.

"The temple opera is about to start." Xu Xian sucked his fingers, and brought the shrimp meat held in the palm of the disposable plastic glove to Lin Zhen's lips.

"Then what should we do? These crayfish." Lin Zhen was a little anxious, not knowing whether he should continue eating, looking at the shrimp meat in Xu Xian's hand, he felt a bit in a dilemma.

"Don't worry, haven't you heard the saying that just beating the gong can't be the start of the show, it's gathering popularity, and then you have to set up a stage, it may take a while before the show starts."

Because Xu Xian and Kong Jiawen often come here to watch theaters, he is more familiar with the operation mode of the open-air theater than the locals. He stretched out his fingers to pinch the crayfish meat and fed it to Lin Zhen, watching him eat it before retracting. hand.

"You are very knowledgeable, you are half a fancier." Lin Zhen also stayed with the theater for a while when he was a child. Although it is not the same type of drama, the sense of intimacy is still there. This time Xu Xian chose the subject matter he entered. The play shouldn't be difficult. As soon as the gong started, Lin Zhen felt his throat itch, and couldn't help but want to play it.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's fine if it's a big drama, but there are several dialects mixed in this small drama. It's not easy to learn. It will be hard for you, Actor Lin."

"That's easy, screenwriter Xu, thank you for digging a hole to bury me."

"You're welcome, the predecessors sprinkled the soil so that the future generations will be fascinated!" Xu Xian's triumphant expression froze on his face. It turned out that Lin Zhen had poked his arm with the claws of a crayfish, and he had a handsome face. It quickly transformed into the appearance of the famous painting "The Scream".

The author has something to say: Everyone has been waiting for a long time, happy weekend~