As night fell, in the dark living room, only the light projected from the TV screen reflected Jiang Ran and the two on the sofa.

The hero in the movie is exploring in the abandoned and dirty wooden house. The floor creaks as he walks. He is about to come to the corner where the strange sound is coming, and the camera slowly zooms in.

The potato chips that Jiang Ran brought to his mouth stopped unconsciously, and at the same time silently put his dangling feet under the sofa into the blanket—speaking of which, the blanket was originally used to cover Zhou Fushen who had lost too much blood, but now But he has already pulled them all over.

Staring at the TV engrossed, in the excellent sound effect, the weirder background music gradually pushes the horror atmosphere to the climax, the male protagonist panted in panic, the next moment, the music stopped abruptly, and the camera also snapped to the right Come here——In the picture, the dark corridor is empty. The male lead heaves a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves also relax. He grabs a handful of potato chips and stuffs them into his mouth.

However, before he felt relieved for a few seconds, the male lead just turned around when he collided with an upside-down corpse. Had to cough.

"Cough, cough..." Jiang Ran took the fat house happy water handed over by Zhou Fushen, raised his head and took a few sips before he regained his strength.

Maybe he felt that his reaction just now was too embarrassing, put down the soda can, Jiang Ran turned around and asked Zhou Fushen, "Why didn't you react at all?"

"I have a reaction." Zhou Fushen picked up the remote control and pressed pause: "Didn't I say that the movie was 'too vulgar' when the hero's friend committed seppuku and pulled out his intestines and wrapped them around the tape? "

"Yeah, every time I watch a movie, how can I not have you as a shadow critic to point out the country." Jiang Ran snorted: "But I thought you were going to say that the method of creating horror in this movie is too low-level."

"Did you complain when Ran Ran was frightened by such low-level methods?" Zhou Fu shook his head with a deep smile: "I'm not so ignorant yet."

"..." Jiang Ran looked at him speechlessly: "You were already ignorant when you said this, and I was not scared, okay? This movie is completely the kind of third-rate bloody movie, I It will be shocked to the point that it always makes that kind of mysterious lens!"

"Then do you want to watch it again?" Zhou Fu shook the remote control deeply.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it!" Jiang Ran said impatiently: "It's boring, change to a fresh and cured one, I was a little sick to see so many plasma viscera just now."

That being said, he immediately tore open another pack of egg rolls, filled his cheeks, and at the same time changed his posture to lie on the sofa, chewing the egg rolls with his legs crossed, and vaguely directed Zhou Fu to turn the page and said: : "Continue scrolling down."

--cute.

Zhou Fushen pressed the remote control, thinking expressionlessly.

"Stop it... that's it, the third one in the second row."

"Snow Mountain?"

"Yep."

Zhou Fushen's expression became complicated, because Jiang Ran's movie happened to be his debut work. It was about an elderly leftover heroine who suffered setbacks in her career and love. She was in a daze and decided to go to the snow mountain alone to purify her soul. Encountered in a blizzard, trapped in a mountain hut with young local male guides who don't like each other - a love story that unfolds.

And the role he plays in it is the first love of the heroine who disappeared because of climbing the snow mountain when she was young.

The plot is nothing, but Zhou Fushen felt that his acting skills at that time were a mess, which was completely black history, but he didn't feel it at the time. It was not until he met Jiang Ran that he realized how bad his performance of his first love was. Like a husky in a pantomime.

Sure enough, as soon as the movie started with the heroine dreaming about her first love, Jiang Ran started laughing wildly: "Damn it, you look so silly when you're alive and kicking and playing snowball fights, hahahahaha!"

Zhou Fushen: "..."

After a while, the scene replays the scene where the heroine recalls her first love before setting off for the snow-capped mountains. The boy stands in front of the train and waving at her cheerfully, shouting 'Wait for me to come back'.

"My God, why are you smiling so brightly!" Jiang Ran laughed so hard that he hit the sofa: "No, I'm going to throw up from laughing!"

Laughing like this for most of the movie, at first Zhou Fushen argued hard, but later he simply kept silent and let him ridicule him, but Jiang Ran was not happy about this, and threw a carrot pillow at him and said, "What are you doing? , why didn't you read it?"

"Because I found something more interesting." Zhou Fushen raised his head and held up the phone screen to him: "Ran Ran recorded a tutorial video on making cherry cream cake rolls."

"What!?" Jiang Ran sat up suddenly, and suddenly remembered that there were indeed some messy things stored on the mobile phone he gave him, and the most embarrassing thing among them was that he pretended to be an Internet celebrity food blogger at home to entertain himself Tutorial video of Zile interacting with air.

Thinking of this, he watched in horror as Zhou Fushen clicked on the playback, and as soon as the words "Hello everyone" were released, Jiang Ran rushed over impatiently.

After successfully grabbing the phone and deleting the video, the color on Jiang Ran's ears faded away.

In short, after such an incident, after both of them lost face, the rest of the viewing process became more ordinary. Jiang Ran leaned on his cheeks and saw that the heroine was in a frozen hallucination, and went back to her school days to say goodbye to her first love for the last time. Casually said: "What she really misses is not her first love, but the time when she was in school?"

"I don't know." Zhou Fushen was not very interested: "When I was in school, I felt that I was surrounded by a group of noisy waterfowl, and they formed a group of croaking all day long."

Jiang Ran remembered the high school experience that Qi Ye told him about Zhou Fushen—after being confessed by the school belle, he was brutally isolated by all the boys in the school. The impression was right, so he asked, "Didn't you have any memorable people and events when you were in school?"

Hearing this, Zhou Fushen changed his previous sluggishness, and smiled with flickering eyes: "Is Ran Ran trying to trick me?"

Jiang Ranmu said with a straight face: "Why don't you just pretend that I didn't ask?"

"Don't be angry, actually... there is one." Zhou Fu thought about it deeply: "When I was 17 years old, I was studying in a foreign university. At a party, a white girl hit me after drinking too much. I I gave her a hand out of politeness and she vomited on me."

This plot is a bit old-fashioned, Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then you think she is an interesting woman?"

"No, I pushed her away decisively." Zhou Fushen said: "Afterwards, I went home and took a shower for a week, and I still felt the smell on my body, so I learned a lesson from then on. Maintain a social distance of more than three feet."

"That's it?" Jiang Ran asked with question marks all over his head, "Is this the most memorable thing from your student days?"

"Isn't this memorable enough? And it means a lot to me. It made me fully realize that women are creatures who will repay kindness and revenge." Zhou Fushen said: "So Ran Ran doesn't have to worry about me messing with women."

"You misunderstood. When I showed this expression, I was not worried." Jiang Ran said indifferently: "It's because I was questioning what's wrong with you."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

During the chat, the movie was finally over, and he stretched his waist. While Zhou Fushen was clearing the coffee table, Jiang Ran turned on his phone, only to find a few messages from Qi's mother, saying that there would be a meeting with a child from a family friend tomorrow. For the wedding, I hope that Jiang Ran can represent the Qi family to attend, and he doesn't need to exchange greetings, just say hello to the bride and groom, and then an assistant will be arranged to follow Jiang Ran to help hold the wine and run errands.

Jiang Ran opened the invitation and looked at it. It wasn't a wedding with a particularly complicated human relationship. It was probably because Qi's mother knew about Jiang Ze's affairs on the Internet, and she was afraid that he would be distracted if he stayed at home, so she wanted to ask him to come out to let the air out.

——It just feels a little too much to arrange for an assistant to accompany him, and he is not a president who is always busy.

"What's wrong with Ran Ran?" Seeing his slightly troubled expression, Zhou Fu came over and asked.

Jiang Ran was replying to Qi's mother's news, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "I'm going out tomorrow to attend a wedding, and I'll make an omelet rice and put it in the refrigerator, and if you're hungry at noon tomorrow, take it out and put it in the microwave Eat it hot, as for dinner... I guess I will be back around five or six in the afternoon, if you can't wait, order takeaway."

"I'll wait for Ran Ran to come back." Zhou Fu squatted down and grabbed his knees, and said pitifully, "Ran Ran must come back early, and if you meet any gaudy man who comes up to strike up a conversation, don't forget that there is another guy in your family. A big dog waiting to be fed."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Jiang Ran didn't even bother to talk to him: "This is a wedding, just to join in the fun, where are there so many flashy men, do you think it's a feast for the sea?"

After saying that, he left him and went to the kitchen to cook.

……

the next day.

The Qi family's special car slowly drove to the entrance of the wedding venue, Jiang Ran was ecstatically looking at the balloons and white pigeons flying outside the car window, and was still thinking about the assistant.

He euphemistically mentioned yesterday to Mother Qi that he doesn't need an assistant, but Mother Qi was mysterious and kept asking him to see him tomorrow, which made Jiang Ran, who hadn't noticed anything wrong at first, keenly aware of something tricky ——Could it be that Qi's mother found him a blind date?

This idea seemed absurd at first glance, but in connection with Qi's mother's performance, the more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible.

It would be embarrassing if this was the case. Now there is Zhou Fushen in his family, and Qiao Wenkang outside who doesn't know when he will call again.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the car door was suddenly opened, and a familiar face showed him a standard business smile, bowed and said, "Hi, Mr. Jiang, I am the assistant who will accompany you to the wedding today."

"You..." Jiang Ran was stunned: "Aren't you Yu Jingnian? My aunt said that the assistant is...you?"

"That's right." After the commercial introduction, Yu Jingnian's performance became much more normal, and he said in surprise, "Mr. Xiao Jiang, don't you know? I'm an artist under Qi's Films!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran suddenly understood that Qi's mother didn't find him a blind date, but found him a celebrity to eat and drink with him for a day...

But the other party is a popular traffic star at any rate, is it really good to call him to run errands for him?

After getting off the car with mixed feelings, watching Yu Jingnian graciously running for him, his words and deeds were extremely enthusiastic but not flattering, in short, he was full of professionalism, Jiang Ran suddenly... felt like he was relying on his family The relationship between the unspoken rules of the rich second generation of Xiao Xianrou.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2122:34:54~2020-06-2223:59:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:千千10瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!

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