He is the wind and the moon【Entertainment】

At the beginning of August, Xi Meiyuan and Xing Yuanshan took time out and called Xing Xiuyi in advance, saying that they would come to visit the class.

After hearing Xing Xiuyi's words, Xie Tanxi seemed to have no emotion on the surface, but Xing Xiuyi knew that he was more or less nervous.

When sleeping at night, Xing Xiuyi hugged him from behind, bit his shoulder lightly while rubbing his stomach: "They won't stay here for long, just say a few words."

Xie Tanxi turned slightly to the side, but he couldn't turn over while being hooped like this, and he couldn't see Xing Xiuyi.

"Have you mentioned me to your parents?" he asked.

"Yes." Xing Xiuyi said, "Often."

"Do they think it's weird? You keep mentioning a man."

Xing Xiuyi laughed: "The two of them are much slower than you imagined. My dad is in politics, and he is used to it. He even wanted to train Cola to be a military dog, but was stopped by my mother. He is such a person , even if the two of us are bored in front of him, he may not be able to tell, he will only think that the two big men still push me and touch you every day, so it's not naive."

Xie Tanxi was amused by his description.

"Xixi." Xing Xiuyi kissed his red shoulder bitten by himself.

"Huh?" Xie Tanxi yawned.

Xing Xiuyi laughed softly: "It's okay, I'll call you, go to sleep."

At noon the next day, Xing Xiuyi's parents arrived and brought him home-cooked meals. Shanghai was not too far from Jinhua, and it was still hot in the thermos.

The parents of the Xing family were very generous. They brought meals for their son, and ordered a carload of meals for the actors and staff at the restaurant outside. Because Xing Xiuyi often mentioned Xie Tanxi, Xi Meiyuan was very impressed with him, and the meal was the couple's own. What he did was the same as Xing Xiuyi's treatment.

"I was busy last year, and I just read your "Power of Attorney" a few days ago when I was free. The acting was really good." Xing Yuanshan smiled kindly.

Xie Tanxi was flattered: "Thank you uncle."

Xi Meiyuan felt that when Xing Yuanshan talked to the juniors, it would be easy for the leader to inspect the work and give a lecture, so she slapped him on the thigh, and took over the conversation herself: "Your uncle likes to watch this kind of drama. Long ago, Xing Xiuyi also acted in idol dramas. At that time, he would nag every day at home."

Xie Tanxi could almost imagine Xing Yuanshan watching a bloody romance drama at home, and sighing how his son would act in such a TV series with no nutritional value.

He laughed twice: "Most of the actors come from romance dramas, and so do I."

Xing Xiuyi picked up some eggplants for him: "I actually acted in an idol drama. After "Why Home", I made two more movies, but basically they all rushed. Maybe the role of Huo Qubing is really hard to surpass. , There was no filming for a while, so Yu Huan said that she should act in an idol drama first, and she had to keep the heat steady. In fact, she was also very tired at the time, and she had to run around every day to get the script I had negotiated. That idol drama was broadcast When I went, I was filming "Shuo Tang", and when I was still on the set, my dad called me and told me to go home and see what I could film."

Xie Tanxi wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. He also had this kind of experience. Now his career is smooth and smooth, and he earned it through hard work at that time. Now that he recalls his days at that time, he just wants to sigh, but about Xing Xiuyi , but he was faintly distressed.

Xing Xiuyi's debut work "What is Home?" is one of the classic works in the history of Chinese film. Everyone has high expectations for him. It's not just a show, maybe he was lucky enough to play Huo Qubing back then.

He couldn't imagine what it was like for Xing Xiuyi to act in an idol drama at that time, but in order to be popular, he had to do it.

They still had to film in the afternoon, and the Xing family's parents didn't stay long on the set, so they took them around for a while, and Xing Yuanshan drove back to Shanghai again.

Xie Tanxi remembered Xing Xiuyi's idol drama. Xing Xiuyi was 25 years old that year, and Xie Tanxi was just a sophomore in college. He was no longer interested in this kind of romantic drama at that time. That TV show.

A long time has passed, and it was actually exactly ten years. Xie Tanxi didn't want to think too much, after all, he had never participated in Xing Xiuyi's life at that time.

When we returned to the set, the props team was preparing a new scene. In the study room, several staff members worked together to carry a bookshelf into it, and some of them took books and put them on the bookshelf.

Xie Tanxi asked him in a low voice, "Are there any words in those books?"

Xing Xiuyi shook his head: "I don't know, there may not be any ones that can't be photographed later, but the first few columns that need to be photographed must have words."

Xie Tanxi nodded: "It will take a while before the filming starts, let's go check it out."

Xing Xiuyi smiled and agreed, "Let's go."

Xie Tanxi took out a book at random. The cover was written in traditional Chinese characters. He probably recognized it. It should be "Jia Yi Biography".

The other half of the bookshelf behind them was noisy, workers were moving props, Xie Tanxi and Xing Xiuyi were here looking at a copy of Jia Yi's biography to distinguish traditional characters, enjoying themselves.

"Shall we go out for dinner tonight?" Xie Tanxi couldn't read through a few pages, and couldn't understand the classical Chinese, so he poked Xing Xiuyi with his arm.

"Okay." He said Xing Xiuyi to the bottom of his heart, he already wanted to go out for a meal: "What do you want to eat?"

Xie Tanxi thought for a while: "I kind of want to eat Japanese food... But I think your cooking is still delicious. Let's eat something else. Let's finish the green and go home, can you make it for me?"

Xing Xiuyi glanced at him: "What do you want in exchange?"

Xie Tanxi curled her lips: "Before, you still treated me to dinner, why have you become more and more stingy after we got together?"

Xing Xiuyi laughed: "Quickly tell me, what will you give in exchange? Brothers are still clear about settlements, and husband and wife have to pay attention to how you come and go."

Xie Tanxi felt that what he said was all nonsense, but he followed his meaning: "How about... just the action in the manga you watched that day?"

Xing Xiuyi smiled until his eyes narrowed.

He used to feel embarrassed to read the output of the fan, and wanted to avoid Xie Tanxi. Since he discovered the ABO article that time, Xing Xiuyi didn't bother to care about it, and sometimes he would drag Xie Tanxi to read it together.

"It's settled..." Xing Xiuyi smiled and kissed him on the lips: "Then think about it, what are you going to have for dinner?"

Xie Tanxi frowned and thought, but couldn't think of a reason for a long time.

Xing Xiuyi didn't urge him, just picked out a book and flipped through it slowly.

The group of staff from behind came again, and moved a big ladder over to put things on the upper floors.

He didn't stand still when he jumped down, and he jumped directly at the two staff members who were holding on to the ladder. The two people were unprepared, staggered by him, and fell backwards.

The bookshelf was actually quite strong, but it couldn't support the weight of three big men. It was about to fall down when it was hit by three men and wobbled twice.

As soon as Xing Xiuyi raised his head sensitively, he saw that a few books on the high shelf behind him had fallen off, and his eyes widened in an instant: "Xixi!"

The three people behind the bookshelf turned pale when they heard Xing Xiuyi's voice, and realized that Xie Tanxi and Xing Xiuyi were behind them. The two protagonists, if they were smashed, they would all be finished. Steady, but in vain.

Xing Xiuyi felt that he couldn't escape, so he threw the book in his hand and pressed Xie Tanxi under him: "Be careful!"

Xie Tanxi knocked his back on the ground, but the back of his head was protected by Xing Xiuyi's hands.Seeing that the bookshelf was about to hit Xing Xiuyi, he was so scared that he lost his soul. He felt as if he had used the fastest speed in his life to protect Xing Xiuyi's head, and rolled backwards in his arms.

There was a loud noise when the bookshelf fell to the ground, Xie Tanxi closed his eyes and heard Xing Xiuyi's muffled groan.

"Brother Yi!" Xie Tanxi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were about to burst, and he groped his back with his hands: "Where did you hurt!?"

He could hardly find his own voice, it seemed that someone from the film crew rushed over, and there was also Huang Yingjian's voice, but those good voices seemed to come from another space, he had tinnitus, and asked again and again How could Xing Xiuyi be hurt?

"It's okay...I'm okay, Xixi." Xing Xiuyi was breathing heavily, and some sweat was dripping on his forehead.

Fortunately, Xie Tanxi rolled him around in his arms. The bookcase just hit his feet, otherwise he might have hit his head. He probably wouldn't be able to tell Xie Tanxi that it was all right at the moment.

Huang Yingjian's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted for people to lift up the bookshelf first, his throat splitting.

"Where is it hurt? Huh?" Xie Tanxi was protected under his body, she didn't know what was wrong with him, her eyes were darkened, and she kept asking him with a trembling voice, "Where does it hurt?"

Xing Xiuyi also smiled, his face was a little pale: "Your ankle was smashed, please don't move, it hurts a little."

Xie Tanxi heard him say that it hurts, and she started to feel pain too, her eyes started to turn red from the pain, she hurriedly said, "I won't move, I won't move..."

Seeing that he was nervous, Xing Xiuyi smiled helplessly, and kissed him on the forehead comfortingly: "It's really fine, don't be afraid."

Xie Tanxi looked at him uncontrollably, with fierce eyes, and asked silently: How can I not be afraid!

The bookshelf was lifted up, Xing Xiuyi buried his face in Xie Tanxi's neck, trembling with pain, Xie Tanxi hugged him and kept kissing his forehead, trying in vain to relieve it.

Someone helped Xing Xiuyi to sit up, Xie Tanxi got up from the ground and hurried to check his wound.

The injury was a bit serious, it wasn't just being smashed, a piece of wood that fell from the bookshelf had already pierced into Xing Xiuyi's ankle with a sharp piece.

Xie Tanxi's hands were shaking, he didn't dare to pull them out without permission, but it's not easy to go to the hospital like this.

"Bring a saw!" Xie Tanxi roared.

At least cut off the excess wood in the outer section.

Huang Yingjian was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhong Yinke next to him, and asked anxiously: "Quick, do you have a handkerchief, wrap it first, to stop the bleeding!"

Zhong Yin didn't know if it was the first time he saw this kind of scene and was frightened. Everyone was stunned. Huang Yingjian asked her before she realized, and quickly took out a handkerchief from the sleeve of the costume. He passed it to Xie Tanxi: " Let’s wrap it up for Teacher Xing first, Tian Meng is going to drive, come over right away.”

Xie Tanxi thanked him, the wood was not pierced very deep, the part of Xing Xiuyi's leg slipped out a little while sawing the wood, Xing Xiuyi's face turned pale, he touched Xie Tanxi: "Just pull it out, it's not deep Just wrap it up for me after pulling it out."

Xie Tanxi hesitated for a moment, and looked at him again before pulling it out. Xing Xiuyi nodded, and Xie Tanxi pulled out the wood in one go.

But wood is not the same as metal after all. It has too many thorns, and it can't be cleaned up just by pulling it out.

The bright red blood flowed out quickly, soaking the navy blue robe on Xing Xiuyi's body. For the first time in his life, Xie Tanxi wondered if he was fainted from blood. Looking at the blood on Xing Xiuyi's leg, his whole mind was numb.

"The car is here, the car is here!" A person ran in outside.

Xie Tanxi wrapped his wound with a handkerchief, and tied it tightly to hope that it would not bleed a little. Xing Xiuyi couldn't help it, and let out a painful cry.

Xie Tanxi looked up at him with red eyes, and in a low voice, she didn't know whether she was comforting him or herself: "It will be fine soon, it's okay, it's okay..."

God knows how he felt when he saw the bookshelf was about to fall on his head.

The leader of the props team was sweating profusely next to him. Seeing that he was about to carry Xing Xiuyi after packing, Xie Tanxi threw him off and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

After finishing speaking, he himself grabbed Xing Xiuyi's arm and carried him on his back.

Xing Xiuyi pursed his lips, his legs ached and his heart ached.

He couldn't see Xie Tanxi like this.

Xing Xiuyi felt that there were two complex emotions in those thousands of eyes looking at them, he looked up and saw Zhong Yinke.

Zhong Yinke's eyes were a little red, and he looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, and when he looked at Xie Tanxi again, his eyes showed a bit of sadness.