intracranial fetters

Zheng Xuan watched Qin Wei walk into the box before saying to Lin Chan, "Why did you change your name to Zheng Xuan? Why didn't I know?"

Lin Chan smiled, "Aren't you very busy? Hurry back and get busy with your movie business."

When we went back, the cloudy sky turned clear. Lin Chan looked out of the car window, the sun shining through the sycamore trees on both sides of the road, casting a halo of light.

In autumn, the leaves of the sycamore trees have gradually turned yellow, reflecting the cool-toned high-rise buildings of the city.

"I remember there is a maple forest behind our university." Lin Chan said suddenly.

"Hmm." Cheng Lin nodded, "Do you want to go back and have a look? The school should be holding the Red Maple Festival during this time."

The Red Maple Festival is an event organized by Cheng Lin and his university every autumn, and students from other schools are also invited to participate. The main project is to write poems, take pictures, draw pictures, and then judge awards.

Lin Chan painted an oil painting one year, and a certain brand bought the copyright to use it as a clothing material. It was also at that time that Lin Chan gained a little fame in the circle.

"I want to go back and have a look. If you are busy, you don't have to accompany me. I will be with Da Hanamaki and the others."

Cheng Lin smiled helplessly, "If you don't want me to accompany you, you still have to use my busyness as an excuse. How can I be busy wherever you go?"

Lin Chan looked at Cheng Lin, and curled his lips, "A while ago, I said I was going to G Mountain today. Who said that I couldn't take me there today because of something? I can only listen to the nice things you said."

"Didn't you want to watch Xia Chuan's audition today? The main reason is that I don't want you to go to the G mountain area. The temperature there is indeed a bit low in this season. If you really think about me sending you off, no matter what, I will spare time." Cheng Lindun After a while, he asked with some hesitation, "How do you know that I asked Zheng Xuan to arrange the male second for Xia Chuan?"

Lin Chanyun said calmly, "Zheng Zhinv told me at the bar gathering some time ago, saying that you went to see Zheng Xuan specifically for the role, and his tone seemed to be telling me." Lin Chan He smiled as if he couldn't help it.

Cheng Lin looked at Lin Chan's expression, "Do you mind?"

"What do you mind?" Lin Chan was puzzled.

Cheng Lin's Adam's apple twitched, and he shook his head, "It's nothing."

Lin Chan twitched her lips and lowered her head to play with her phone.

It took a long time before Cheng Lin said, "I didn't hide it from you on purpose."

"Ok?"

"About Xia Chuan's male second."

"Well," Lin Chan looked up at Cheng Lin, "I know."

Cheng Lin seemed relieved, "That's good."

"Why," Lin Chan smirked, "Are you afraid that I'll be jealous if I overthink it? Didn't you tell me that Xia Chuan likes girls, why would I overthink it?"

Cheng Lin was a little helpless, "There is no best."

"By the way, Da Huajuan asked me to help her a best friend to see if there is a suitable male friend to help introduce. That best friend is of the right age and happens to be the type that Xia Chuan likes. She is cute and gentle."

"There's no rush, let's talk about it after a while after Xia Chuan finishes filming "The End of Spring."

"Okay, we'll talk later if the girl is still single." Lin Chan lowered her head and looked at the phone as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Lin asked again, "What are you going to do about that Qin Wei?"

"What to do, just ignore him and it's over." Lin Chan smiled and said jokingly, "I won't deliberately hide from you what to do with him."

"Don't make trouble." Cheng Lin rubbed Lin Chan's head.

Cheng Lin sent Lin Chan home and got in the car back to Cheng's.

Lin Chan watched the car go away, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually collapsed.

After saying so many things, I don't know which sentence should be sincere and which sentence is actually a bait released on purpose.

Cheng Lin was also thinking about what Lin Chan said.

do not mind?Cheng Lin smiled wryly and shook his head.

Since Lin Chan knew about Xia Chuan's audition before, if he didn't mind, he would not deliberately choose Wednesday to go to Mountain G, and for the first time asked himself if he would send him off.If you don't mind, how can you still talk about yourself and Xia Chuan after you are really drunk.

Cheng Lin sighed, Xia Chuan has been doing a lot of activities these days, if any development of personal relationship is easy to be caught and hyped by the media, after this period of time, introduce him to a girlfriend.

It's good for Xia Chuan, and it can also make Lin Chan feel at ease.

Three nights later, when Xia Chuan received the notice that he would play the second male lead, he couldn't believe it. It had been a long time since his performance was confirmed.

Originally, he wanted to be the first to call Cheng Lin to tell the news, but after hesitating, Xia Chuan sent a text message to Cheng Lin after informing a circle of people, "Thank you Mr. Cheng for the opportunity, the audition results for "Spring End" have come down." , I played the role of the male second."

After a while, Xia Chuan's cell phone vibrated. It was a text message from Cheng Lin, with only two simple words, "Congratulations."

Xia Chuan repeated these two words in his mind twice before locking the screen and putting down the phone.

The official launch of "Spring End" is half a month later. During this period of time, a set of makeup photos for "Spring End" will be shot, and the police film "Black Stone" that was filmed before will start to be released nationwide. In this half month Maybe I will be busy with the crew to go to various parts of the country to promote. After the premiere of "Black Stone" is over, "Spring End" should start to start, and it will be another press conference. I need to join the filming team for the sake of progress, and I have to use the time between filming During the vacation, I went to catch a few announcements that Arnold had arranged for me.

In short, I may be very busy until the Chinese New Year, so it's better to be busy.

Xia Chuan smiled, maybe if he was busy, he could forget some things and some messy feelings, which is good.

He reached out to turn off the lamp at the bedside, and fell asleep on his side on the bed, as if someone would hug his waist from behind him and fall asleep.

When Dahuajuan and the others were invited by Lin Chan to return to their alma mater to participate in the Red Maple Festival, they felt very complicated.

One is the pride of being an outstanding alumnus and being admired by the younger students, and the other is looking at the youthful vigor of those immature young people, I can't help but sigh that I am a bit old.

When Da Huajuan said this, Lin Chan smiled and stretched out his hand to gently tap Da Huajuan's head, "How old are you? Ask others, who can tell that your real age is already sixty or seventy?"

Just as they were talking, Lin Chanliu's 70-year-old mentor came over, holding his big white beard and asking Lin Chan, "Are you back?"

A group of people in Lin Chan immediately stood up straighter, and then bent over, "Yes, come back and see our school's Hongfeng."

"Well," the instructor nodded, "I come back often, and I can also talk to you about the paintings of the antique scenic spots in X State."

"..." Dahuajuan and the others began to sweat on their foreheads.

The instructor continued, "Now that I think about it, it's okay to bring only you students."

Everyone felt that they were back to the hard times when they were busy painting gardens all day long, and Lin Chan couldn't bear it any longer, "Teacher, we have almost returned the fine work to our school after so many years of graduation."

The instructor snorted softly, "If you think it's troublesome to do things, you won't be able to achieve great things."

Lin Chan bit the bullet and said, "We just want to earn a little money to make ends meet."

"I have no ambition, so I said that I should give you some thinking lessons at that time."

Everyone laughed.

The instructor was so angry that he stroked his beard, "If you don't give me an award this time, you don't have to visit me at the end of the year."

Everyone responded again and again, and then sent the tutor away.

Da Huajuan looked skeptical about life, "Lin Chan, why do you think we are free to come back to see Hongfeng?"

Everyone was stunned, "The life of forcing art just to participate in the competition is meaningless."

Lin Chan looked at the back of the mentor going away, and sighed, "Immortal spirit."

[The author has something to say]: I can only go home very late at night, so I will update it first