What's the use of getting married in a hurry

Lin Xuzhou was rarely treated with such an attitude. Although Xia Zhihe only looked fierce, but his voice was not loud, Lin Xuzhou frowned lightly.

The frown wasn't actually because of being yelled at.

But Xia Zhihe couldn't see that he was confessing his love.

Lin Xuzhou didn't know what to do for a while, either the words Xie Ji gave were not reliable, or he didn't pick the right one.

After thinking about it, he turned on the phone again, clicked on the memo and passed it to Xia Zhihe.

Xia Zhihe didn't want to look at this person's phone anymore, but he still took it after a pause.

Vision was hit again.

A stream of earthy love stories, all kinds of hot-eyed poses are available.

Xia Zhihe: "..."

He couldn't get angry anymore.

"You show me these...why?" Xia Zhihe gritted his teeth.

Lin Xuzhou: "Is there anything you like?"

Xia Zhihe's first reaction: His uncle's.

Should this person go to the brain department next door?

But after thinking about it, this is an earthy love story.

The focus is on love stories?

During this period of time, he visited Weibo and got to know some Lin Xuzhou on the Internet. He never posted original Weibo, and since he joined the company, he rarely attended publicity. Li is almost invisible.

But this time Lin Xuzhou not only posted an original Weibo, but also @ him... and reminded him to read it.

Xia Zhihe raised his eyes at this thought, and met Lin Xuzhou's gaze.

The other party was looking at him intently, waiting for his answer.

"Lin Xuzhou," Xia Zhihe cleared his throat, "...Are you confessing your love?"

Lin Xuzhou's expression was unnatural for a moment.

He thought it was a tacit matter, but Xia Zhihe said it directly.

But as a film king, as long as he wants to, he can always hide his emotions well.

So Lin Xuzhou leaned back on the chair back with a blank expression, as if saying in his movements: You finally realized it.

He took back his mobile phone and said "hmm".

Xia Zhihe was stunned for a moment.

It's really a confession.

Lin Xuzhou looked at him: "Do you accept?"

Xia Zhihe: "...?"

Fuck... this guy.

He looked at Lin Xuzhou seriously, and his mind couldn't turn for a moment.

Is this teasing him?

How can there be a confession and ask the other party to accept it?

"If you accept it," Lin Xuzhou leaned forward slightly and moved closer to him, "answer me."

Xia Zhihe was taken aback by this sentence.

Because when Lin Xuzhou kissed him a few times before, he would ask, why didn't he respond to me?

But before he could say anything, his mobile phone was handed over.

Lin Xuzhou still looked serious: "Send a Weibo, @我."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and added unaccustomedly: "Is it okay?"

Xia Zhihe: "..."

Ah, Lin Xuzhou should really look at his brain!

He reluctantly took the phone, quickly unlocked it, tweeted, edited, sent it, and then threw it back to Lin Xuzhou.

"Stop talking to me, I'm going to bed."

After speaking, he got into bed with his whole body, leaving only half of the back of Lin Xuzhou's head.

Lin Xuzhou looked forward to it, and lowered his eyes to look at his phone.

Xia Zhihe: [Got it @林徐州] He frowned.

But soon stretched again.

Although this response was perfunctory, it seemed that he had accepted it.

——The day after Xia Zhihe was discharged from the hospital, Zheng Shi also came back from the crew.

The main thing is to come back to pick up my boss. After all, I have been absent from work for many days.

In the living room at home, Zheng Shi stood next to him with a troubled expression on his face: "Mr. Lin, if we delay the progress of the filming, it will be completely suspended."

Lin Xuzhou glanced at the schedule on the coffee table, then turned his gaze back to the bedroom.

So far, he has not made any progress in chasing Xia Zhihe.

Learning from the last automatic reply, he should bring Xia Zhihe with him when he goes to the set this time.

At that time, he will know all of Xia Zhihe's whereabouts without sending text messages. Compared with living in two places, living in the same room is of course more conducive to developing a relationship.

Moreover, the crew is completely unfamiliar to Xia Zhihe. Not only will Xia Zhihe not run around, but he may even become dependent on himself.

Lin Xuzhou looked forward to taking Xia Zhihe with him.

but.

You don't need to ask to know that Xia Zhihe will not agree, and he can no longer force the other party.

Lin Xuzhou pinched his eyebrows.

No solution.

"Have you any guests?" Xia Zhihe came down from upstairs and greeted Zheng Shi when he saw him, "Hello."

Zheng Shi was very respectful: "Mr. Xia is good."

Seeing Lin Xuzhou's serious face, Xia Zhihe guessed that they were talking about business, so he said, "Then I'll come down later, you guys continue."

"Wait," Lin Xuzhou called to stop him, then stood up from the sofa, "Do you... plan to go out?"

Xia Zhihe frowned, Lin Xuzhou took him very closely these two days, as if he was going to run away from home at any time.

He thought for a while and shook his head firmly.

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

He paused, and said simply, "I need to go back to the set this afternoon."

Xia Zhihe almost said "Congratulations", but he held back: "Well, be careful on the road."

Lin Xuzhou had a headache again.

After a moment of silence, he said, "My work needs you."

Zheng Shi raised his head in surprise.

Xia Zhihe was puzzled, "Me?"

Lin Xuzhou said "hmm", and walked around the sofa and approached him: "We just made it public on Weibo, and this time when we return to the crew, the reporters will pay too much attention."

"If you go to visit the set, the popularity of this movie will be even higher."

Zheng Shi lowered his head.

I didn't expect my boss to use a routine one day.

but.

Xia Zhihe: "Then I won't go."

"I don't like to face your cameras or anything," he said, "Besides, my milk tea shop is about to open, and I want to make money from it."

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

Zheng Shi let out a "tsk" in his heart.

Sure enough, the boss is still a novice.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to help the boss: "...Mr. Lin, if Mr. Xia goes to visit the class, how much is the appearance fee?"

Lin Xuzhou looked back at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

As expected, Xia Zhihe was distracted: "Appearance fee?"

Does he get an appearance fee even as an amateur?

"Yes," Zheng Shi explained with a smile, "According to your status, if you cooperate with the promotional work of the program group, of course you have to pay an appearance fee."

"Cooperate with the propaganda?"

"For example, interviews and so on," Zheng Shi said, "fans are very concerned about your happy and happy married life."

happy...

Xia Zhihe wrinkled his face: "...Forget it then."

Lin Xuzhou: "The appearance fee can buy four milk tea shops."

Xia Zhihe: "!"

four? !

He tried to calculate in his mind how many cups of poisonous milk tea he would have to sell to open four chain stores.

But there is no way to count them.

So—"When are you leaving?" He raised his head and asked.

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

"afternoon."

"Barely a little rushed," Xia Zhihe thought for a while, "Can I... make a small suggestion?"

"Of course." Although Lin Xuzhou didn't show it on the face, his mood was obviously lifted, and he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"I feel...it's a bit difficult to create a happy married life," Xia Zhihe frowned slightly, looking really embarrassed. "Generally, if you need to memorize the script in advance, don't you have to pay more?"

Lin Xuzhou's smile froze.

"Don't add it?" Xia Zhihe looked at his expression and asked in a low voice.

Lin Xuzhou was in a complicated mood: "...doubled."