Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

The crystal clear dumplings were brought to the table, and the two of them waited for Lin You to take a bite before moving their chopsticks.

Zhu Ming looked at the dumplings she had made with shame after being boiled in the pot, while the brothers and sisters stood upright in full clothes, as if there was a world of difference between a poor boy and a rich young master. After a turn, the offensive turned to Lin Yao's willow leaf dumplings.

Unexpectedly, after eating this, he couldn't stop, dipped in the old mature vinegar and swallowed one by one, and the whole willow leaf dumplings on the plate soon became the stuff of Candle Tea.

Lin Yao filled Xiaoer Er with a bowl of noodle soup and put it beside him. Seeing Zhu Ming's fussy look, he shook his chopsticks, and quietly put all the dumplings made by this rookie cook into his own bowl.

After eating the candle tea, just as he put down his chopsticks, Lin Yao asked lazily, "Is it delicious?"

"..."

Why does it sound so provocative?

But living under the fence, eating people with a short mouth, he bowed his head to the gentleman in a timely manner: "It's delicious."

"What stuffing did you eat?"

The candle tea was taken aback, the taste was excellent, but it was hard to tell what was contained in it, so he shook his head.

Lin Yao also handed him a bowl of soup: "Everything you don't like is in it, such as...carrots, onions and garlic."

"???"

Candle Tea picked up the chopsticks in disbelief and put another one into her mouth, her eyes widened.He only thinks the taste is similar, but the taste is not the taste he hates at all!If he doesn't know what's in the stuffing, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it at all!

"Hey, my brother specializes in picky eaters, and he is a master of craftsmanship." Lin You was quite emotional. If it wasn't for her brother's cooking skills, she would have missed so much delicious food.

Zhu Ming clicked her tongue and said to Xiao Er: "Your brother's future daughter-in-law will be blessed."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yao out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the man looked indifferent, silently chewing his wilted dumplings.

Seemingly aware of his gaze, she slightly raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"That's right!" Lin You nodded heavily, "I dare not say whether it is good for my brother to be an idol, but he will definitely be a peerless husband."

Candle Tea said: "Then you have to take good care of your brother, there are quite a few girls looking for money and sex these days."

Lin You snorted: "I'll check for him? It's good if he can bring people back. Besides, it's hard to say whether the married sister-in-law can accept me like this. I'm very worried."

"What are you worried about?" Zhu Ming said happily.

"I'm worried that my brother won't be able to find a suitable partner because of me. After all, not everyone can tolerate a disabled person in her husband's family who needs to be taken care of, right?"

There was concern in Lin You's voice, and Zhu Ming couldn't help but feel distressed when he heard it.How many unbearable voices did you have to hear before you could say those last words?What else do you have to go through to be so sensible?

Lin Yao put down his chopsticks, and his voice was a little heavy, which made Lin You shut his mouth subconsciously.He looked at the two people who were discussing his marriage in front of him, and said word by word: "I told you, don't worry about it. Children will lose their hair if they think so much. Wouldn't it be good to pursue stars?"

Small ears:"???"

The master didn't realize that he was being cueed at all, he just suddenly thought of the note in Lin Yao's address book, "Pampered with small ears", and seemed to understand that it might not be a statement, but Lin Yao's expectation.

I hope that I can give her the best, hope that she will be pampered, and hope that her life will not be difficult, like walking on thin ice.

"Listen to your brother, don't think too much." Zhu Ming agreed, "You are so cute, look at me, I have such high eyes, I really like you."

Lin You pouted: "That's useless, or will you be my sister-in-law?"

Candle Tea: "..." What the hell?

After a full meal, Zhu Ming took the initiative to clean up the kitchen without waiting for Lin Yao's orders. He dared to say that he was more familiar with Lin Yao's kitchen than his own.

After he took out the dinner plate from the dishwasher and put it in the sterilizer, he came out and found that the two brothers and sisters were not in the living room.

In the living room, only the old and decrepit Oolong wagged his tail and looked at him.

"...Don't look at me, and don't bite me to take off my shoes."

Zhu Ming raised her hands and walked around the oolong, passing by the fitness room on the first floor that was transformed by Lin Yao, and found that the two were chatting inside, Lin You was sitting on the yoga mat, and Lin Yao was leaning on the treadmill.

The two brothers and sisters are both very beautiful. When you look at them, they stand and sit, as if they are embedded in a movie screen. The scene is a stunning scene, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

He didn't push the door to interrupt, and went straight back to the room, hung up the headphones, and played the melody he wrote down that day.

He took a tie and blindfolded his eyes, feeling the darkness walking around the room.

In his mind, there were just a few short times with Lin Yao and Xiao Er, gentle and warm. Thinking of these, his thoughts on lyrics and music were suddenly opened up, and the depression of the previous few days was swept away. Record these flashes of inspiration.

It took a long time to write with my head covered like this. From the verse to the chorus, a rough but not rough double-part form was quickly formed.

After finishing writing eloquently, Zhu Ming lay on the bed and slowly recalled the written lyrics and hummed.

Humming and humming, he began to polish the lyrics until the final lyrics were printed in his mind, and he closed his eyes again.

This is a song for small ears, for a group of powerful souls who use hearing instead of vision.So he also has to use his ears to create, to feel whether such a melody can directly hit the soul.

Lin Yao knocked on the door of the guest bedroom, and what he saw was Zhuming wandering around the room with a dark blue tie on his eyes.

He called out, and not only did the man not take off his tie, but imitated Lin You, he heard the voice and groped towards him. sharp."

"Yes, you are awesome."

Lin Yao moved the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was dreaming back to the time when he encouraged his little ears to learn to use a cane.However, he is patient in every possible way with his small ears, but he only has a flat and perfunctory tone for the self-entertaining candle tea.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ming stumbled to the front, unsteady on her feet, and fell directly into his arms.

"..."

A pair of arms suddenly covered his sides, as if burning candles through the fabric with a burning sensation.

Even a fool should have expected what happened. He stood up in a hurry, and heard the man's smoky voice ringing in his ears: "Congratulations, you have left a shocking picture in my home surveillance video."

Zhu Ming suffocated for a while, and communicated with the opponent through gritted teeth: "...If you dare to reveal the news, I will directly silence you."

Hearing a sigh, the tie on Zhu Ming's eyes was loosely ripped off.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw Lin Yao's helpless face, and put the tie on his arm with his backhand: "Be sober, this is also my private life. Also, can't you use your own?"

Zhu Ming took a closer look, only to realize that the dark blue tie was not her own.The day he borrowed Lin Yao's clothes, he took one by chance, but he forgot to return it.

"Cough, sorry." Zhu Ming touched the tip of her nose, "Why are you looking for me?"

Lin Yao stared into his dodging eyes: "Seeing that your light is still on, come here and ask."

"Where are the little ears?"

"After practicing yoga, wash up and go to sleep."

Only then did Zhuming realize that he had been writing songs for several hours, and it was already early morning.He laughed self-deprecatingly: "I go to bed late every day and suffer from insomnia until four or five o'clock, don't worry about me."

Lin Yao said: "I see that you slept well after drinking, do you want to come down and drink some wine to help you sleep?"

After living here for so many days, it was rare for Lin Yao to invite him. Zhu Ming was a little surprised, but he still followed along, but he still didn't know what to say: "Aren't you afraid that I'll drag you into the room to hold me after I've had a drink? "

Lin Yao paused, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, put it on the table, and poured it gracefully: "I don't suffer anyway."

"Do you really want to get me drunk and watch me make a fool of yourself?" Zhu Ming shook her hand as she picked up the wine glass.

"Then blame yourself for not drinking enough for your family, don't be cowardly."

"Hiss, I didn't realize that Mr. Lin, you are so articulate before?"

There was a gleam in Lin Yao's eyes, he raised his head and drank a cup, and chuckled, "I used to drink it directly, no nonsense."

Zhu Ming lowered her head and took a sip, looking at Lin Yao curiously.

The wine is good wine, but I don't know why he suddenly became interested in drinking today.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, he put down his wine glass and asked Lin Yao, "Did you know what happened back then?"

"Ok?"

"I was in the kitchen before, did you answer Lin Daiqiao's call?" Candle Ming recalled a moment and said, "The first day I met Little Ear here, you also just came back from seeing Lin Daiqiao, smelling of alcohol. .”

Lin Yao swirled the remaining wine at the bottom of the glass, but said nothing.

"I didn't see you in a hurry when the debut song was released. It seems that you know something?"

Lin Yao couldn't deny it, and filled his wine glass: "Right now, it's just some fragmentary speculation. It's not time for Xingchen and I to talk about it, so don't worry."

Zhu Ming understood: "You just know what's in your heart."

Lin Yao nodded, raised his wine glass and lightly touched the rim of the candle tea: "It's all in the wine."

Except for the nature of his little-eared brother, Lin Yao didn't talk much.

Between men, a glass of wine is enough.

Candle Tea helped him with public relations, helped him stabilize fans' emotions, and even went directly to Mr. Yang...he didn't know what to say about him.He never felt that he was someone who needed to be taken care of, but he saw a kind of sincerity from Zhu Ming.

This person is so shining on the stage, and always looks thorny in front of the camera, but it just makes him see a tenderness that is hidden deeply.

The two of them had a great time drinking that night, Zhu Ming didn't expect to be so drunk last time, and dragged him to chatter until dawn.

When I woke up in the morning, the smell of alcohol in the living room was noticed by my little ears, and regardless of the idol or brother in front of me, I started quality education with my waist.

During the few days Lin You lived here, Zhu Ming became a full-time driver, sending her to practice, picking her up, and after the demo was made, it was directly uploaded to the car music for her to taste.

Hearing this, Xiao Er directly abandoned his black history radio station, and fell into an infinite loop of new songs. The Lantern Festival was released on the dinner table for a whole night. According to Lin Yao, he closed his eyes with a sore head before going to bed. The melody of the song.

Someone took care of the baby for him, and Lin Yao didn't care if that person was an idol with small ears, so he let go and devoted himself to work.He didn't intend to get into too much trouble with Yang Fang, so he made a voice out on the Internet to turn over the story of his debut song, and started the job of bringing newcomers to him arranged by Xingchen without complaint.

Morning Star is going to support a four-member boy group this year.Sitting in the car, Lin Yao frowned as he looked at the materials he had obtained.

Even before their debut, the company has already arranged trainee groups, and the fan base of this group of teenagers cannot be underestimated.He thought of the girl group that had just been formed at Candle Tea, and thought that if they were competing on the same stage, how could those little-known girls beat Xingchen's reserve boy group?

He put down the documents and was about to get out of the car when he saw a nanny car pull into the parking lot.Chen Qingquan pulled him, raised his chin slightly: "It's those kids."

Lin Yao looked over, and several tall and handsome teenagers jumped out of the car one by one, and walked forward with their shoulders crossed. Suddenly, one of the teenagers squatted down to tie his shoelaces, and signaled his companions to go upstairs first.

The boy looked familiar, Lin Yao thought for a while, opened the car door and walked out.

Chen Qingquan followed with his bag, only to see Lin Yao stop in front of the boy.She was stunned for a moment, this man is the hardest backer in the men's reserve team, Ji Kejia, the son of President Ji of Dishan Film and Television.

Lin Yao had just read his resume and knew who he was, but it was another memory that aroused his curiosity.

This child had been to the hospital where Zhu Ming lived more than a month ago, and he met him when he entered and exited the elevator.At that time, I felt a little familiar, but now I think it should be because I passed by in the company.

This person in front of him is Mr. Ji's son, and there were rumors that Zhu Ming was taken care of by Mr. Ji, and he happened to appear in the hospital where Zhu Ming was convalescing. Lin Yao was a little concerned about whether this information could be considered a coincidence.

Ji Kejia just tied his shoelaces, and when he raised his head, he bumped into a big Buddha.The immortal legend of the company, his brother's long-term opponent stood in front of him, looking at him meaningfully.

He was trembling all over, his back was stiff, his chest was raised and he stood up straight. He was about to say hello to Lin Yao respectfully, but his eyes suddenly glanced behind him, and he blurted out: "Is he driving your car that day? No wonder I think look familiar!"

Lin Yao froze in place, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Chen Qingquan's expression changed suddenly: "??? Who is she?!"

The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Having learned my lesson, I deliberately controlled it this time.

Lin Yao: It's okay, the future will last forever.

Ji Kejia: It's very confusing. My brother never lives in my house.

Lin You: It's very cool, your brother lives in my house.

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Happy Lantern Festival, babies!Regardless of dumplings or Lantern Festival, I wish you a happy meal, reunion and good health~