On the Grass in the Lili Garden [Peking Opera]

Years later, the white BMW that Shen Qintian gave him back then has been replaced by a black Audi. As his fame gradually increased, he became more and more low-key.The license plate is still TR0812, and he never intends to change this string of numbers in his life.Shen Qintian got another TR1208 license plate.

Soon, the car drove into the villa area.This is the place where Father Shen bought a house for his two sons. Each person has a single-family villa, plus the basement and the top terrace. There are five floors in total, surrounded by gardens on all sides. The distance between the buildings is large and the privacy is quite good.

Inside the villa, it was once again decorated in a Chinese style by Shen Dashuai. This time it is really full of pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions and corridors. The whole is a miniature Suzhou garden.It's a pity that Lin Weiran has been too busy recently, so she doesn't have time to take care of the flowers and plants herself, so she leaves all of it to the gardener who comes three times a week.

The house allocated to Lin Weiran by the Provincial Court was finally built and renovated, and was given to his parents by Lin Weiran.The old man smiled and took the key, boasting that the son is too filial.Only then did he realize: With such a move, my son still has to live in Shen's house!

Lin's father and Lin's mother have been living in the provincial capital for these years, and they hardly go back to the village. They enjoy life with their sons and take care of their grandchildren.With the opening of many subway lines in the provincial capital, Lin Weiping's home is only two stops away from his parents' home, and he can go back to see the elderly every day.

The relatives of the Shen family basically live in this villa area, Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen are still alive, and they are moving towards the goal of being a centenarian.Shen's father, Shen's mother, and Shen's second uncle live together with the two old people in two townhouses with a partition wall.

Lin Weiran parked the car downstairs of Shen's house, he didn't need to go into the garage, he would leave right away.Every day now, he goes to pay his respects to the elderly and elders first, and then returns to his home a few hundred meters away.

Zhu Yanhong's apprentice, the old Beijing opera student who went to the ocean, sent a few boxes of fresh fruit from abroad a few days ago, and it arrived at noon today. Zhu Yanhong said there were too many to eat, so he gave it to Lin Weiran. Lin Weiran drove some to his parents again.Now, send a copy to the Shen family.This is not a question of whether you have seen or eaten or not, it is a matter of caring.

After everything was done, Lin Weiran pressed his fingerprints and unlocked the door to go home.He knew that Shen Qintian was at home. First of all, his Porsche was in the garage. Secondly, the data of their door lock was updated every day. As long as someone opened the door that day, the associated mobile phone would show whose fingerprint was used to open the lock, what time and what time Come in, the safety factor is quite high.

Envoy!Lin Weiran learned from Lu Bu and shouted loudly.Yeah, Shijun Liu didn't answer.

Lady~~~Miss~~~ Well, there is still no answer, no matter whether it is Zhou Ren's wife, Diao Chan, or Cui Yingying, they all remain silent.

What is the situation.Or work out in the sun room on the top floor?Lin Weiran stopped guessing and went directly to the study to check the monitor.Sure enough, in front of the sandbags hanging in the sun room, there was a person venting his emotions and provoking the sandbags.Seeing Shen Qintian sticking out two fingers to the sandbag Erlong to explore the pearl, Lin Weiran almost laughed out loud.This is a conflict with someone again, and what is the plan to poke someone's eyes.

"Xu Xianxiu go!" "Brother Liang is really a goose!" Marshal Shen murmured, he switched to Mantis Fist, digging and chipping at the sandbag.At this time, it is important to fight with the rival in love, don't worry about whether the boxing posture is authentic or not.

"The slaves of the three surnames look at the spear! Zhang Yide from Yan is also here!" Shen Qintian swooped down on Mount Tai and slashed into the air.

"The ring-eyed thief is going crazy!" Lin Weiran flashed out from behind the sandbag, and made a powerful move.

! ! !He, he actually helped Qian Ying!There is no way to pass the day!Shen Qintian retracted the Foshan Wuying kick that was going to kick Tang Bohu, turned around and left angrily, sat on the rest chair and drank Sprite.

Lin Weiran didn't know that he had stepped on a minefield. When he came up, he happened to hear Shen Qintian speaking Zhang Fei's lines, so he answered in Lu Bu's tone.Then, the man stretched his face.There was no sound from the monitoring just now, he really didn't know that Shen Qintian was thinking of the sandbags as every Yue opera character Qian Ying played, and he was beating them one by one.

It's wrong to hit a woman, so I'll hit the head office of a man, it's all historical figures, and no one will take revenge if I hit a woman.

Shen Dashuai originally wanted to vent his anger, and he would be able to adjust his mood when Lin Weiran came back, but in the end he didn't kick the flying kick, and he was blown away by Lin Weiran's attitude of protecting Qian Ying.

Seeing the face like the bottom of the pot, Lin Weiran didn't ask anything, just went to kiss Shen Qintian's hair, and raised his arms to hug him.At this moment, silence speaks louder than words, and if he chirps and asks questions, he will naturally say what he wants to say.

"I... am angry! You go take a bath first, I will digest the negative emotions for a while." After being together for so many years, Shen Qintian knows what kind of way to get along is rational.

"I'll do a few sit-ups first, and I'll wash later." Lin Weiran gave him enough space, but instead of leaving, he walked a few meters away and started to exercise his abdominal muscles.He is not a stunned young man who doesn't know how to manage love.

"You're injured again!" Seeing the plaster on Lin Weiran's left waist, Shen Qintian rushed over to examine it carefully, what happened to Qian Ying, Lu You, Zhang Sheng Jiao Zhongqing, whether you are a real person or a character, I have long forgotten it.

Lin Weiran took advantage of the situation and made a Xizi holding a heart, frowned and sighed, but pursed his lips, begging for a kiss.

Alas, 啵啵, 啵 啵 啵 啵 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 啾 ~~ Life is endless, and kissing.

After being nourished by love, Mr. Shen ran to serve sweet soup in a good mood, and the nanny would bring it over every night after it was ready.In order to have enough privacy, the nanny lives with Shen's parents and only comes over when doing housework.

Licking his lips, Lin Weiran felt that he was about to be kissed by the other party just now.Sure enough, forty is like a tiger.Fortunately, I have a solid foundation in martial arts since elementary school, so I don't feel tired after tossing around.

While waiting for the sweet soup before going to bed, Lin Weiran turned on the tablet on the recliner, ready to check Weibo.Although Shen Qintian usually helps him take care of it, he himself will visit it from time to time to watch the news, gossip, content posted by followers, and the interaction between fans and him.

Get to know your new followers first.As a public figure, although it is impossible for Lin Weiran to remember every viewer who has contacted him, he tries his best to remember, remember the other party's screen name, and remember the content of the conversation between the other party and himself (Shen Qintian), so that the next time he will be in the background. When someone called him, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I'm XX who contacted you on Weibo", his expression should not make the other party sad.

Recently, the Peking Opera studio has been putting out promotional images comparable to movie posters, coupled with a professional drama review drafted by Shen Qintian, which has attracted many fans who are both insiders and outsiders.Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows at the increased number of fans in satisfaction.

Shen is always a meticulous person, he will make notes for fans, "20130526 Aunt Wu in the blue coat who took a group photo with Zhou Ren's sister-in-law", "20140101 show host Wang Zhou", "20140812 Liu Xianyang, a fan who gave a three-layer cake", and so on, so that Lin Wei Ran recalled.If he had never met, he would make a note according to the chat content, "a junior boy who focuses on Lu Bu opera", "a fan of Peking opera and Henan opera", "a student of Peking opera school", so that Lin Weiran can grasp the direction of the conversation with the other party.

The new fans added in the past few days have also been noted, and Lin Weiran watched them one by one.

Fans of Sun Rui in the 20140903 martial arts show, a German who loves Kunqu opera, Beijing opera and Mei Lanfang, the owner of the cafe at the main entrance of Fenglin Theater... Fans come from all corners of the country, including old friends from other places, and grass.

puff!The latest fan was added today, and the note is called "Zhao Jun's old lady".Lin Weiran wanted to laugh, the remark was full of malice, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He was very clear about Shen Qintian's attitude towards Qian Ying. Ever since he was in Beijing, Dashuai Shen had never felt at ease.Hearing that Qian Ying was the first woman to hear Lin Weiran talk about their relationship, President Shen was even more unhappy.I was the first to tell Sun Rui, my long-time buddy, how about you, tell a heart-to-heart talk with a woman I have known for a few weeks!

After a while, Mr. Shen will take the initiative to use this stick to torture himself. Lin Weiran tried his best to coax him. He called the radio station's confidant sister consultation hotline. He watched the wonderful content on Weibo. He also entrusted his brother-in-law Liu Yangbing to collect and send to himself.

Although Mr. Shen was not happy before, but Lin Weiran and Qian Ying had no relationship, and the records on the mobile phone were all clean, and supervision was welcome at any time, so Mr. Shen just made a fuss for a day or two, that's all.Now that Qian Ying opened Weibo and took the initiative to contact her, it was no wonder that Mr. Shen was fighting with sandbags just now.

Thinking of this, Lin Weiran quickly checked the content of the private message with Qian Ying.It's not that he's worried about what Qian Ying said that shouldn't be said, he and Qian Ying are gentlemen, what he's afraid of is that the jealous jar of his family will poke people with words.

"I'm sorry I took a call just now and didn't reply in time. Are you here for a performance or a trip? Welcome!" This was what Shen Qintian sent when he heard that Qian Ying was coming to the provincial capital.

This person, Lin Weiran smiled, and his heart dropped.

"Zhao Jun and I brought our son on a trip and let him recognize his father's former unit and colleagues." Qian Ying replied quickly.

"When is the plane, send me the flight information, is the hotel booked?" Lin Weiran speculated about Shen Qintian's mood when typing.Although Zhao Jun also came, he believed that Shen Qintian's jealousy was settled.

"The hotel has been booked. It will arrive at 10:1 on October 11st, and the flight number is XXXX. Are you going to pick us up? [Designer]"

"Must take it! I have a performance in the afternoon of October 10st, "The Phoenix Returns to the Nest", can you watch it?"

"Look, look! Let's see what level you are now. I see that the fans in your Weibo comments are shouting to heaven, hahaha"

"Okay, then I'll ask Qin Tian to pick you up in a car, and then take you to the theater directly. He mentioned you last time, saying that he saw in the newspaper that Qian Ying had won another award. Congratulations! This time you come, Let him be the driver and do whatever you want! I’m so happy, I haven’t seen him for several years! [Happy]”

Seeing this, Lin Weiran couldn't straighten up laughing.This Marshal Shen has reached a certain level of intelligence.

The smart Shen Dashuai appeared holding a sweet soup thermos bucket, and when he saw Xiao Linlin covering his waist with his back to him, he rushed over in fright.He treats him as a man with a serious back injury.

Why worry about the majesty in the room, Dashuai Shen slapped the smirking little devil away from his shoulder, what I worry about is his recent performance!

"Hmph!" Seeing that Lin Weiran was smiling at the content of the private message with Qian Ying, Dashuai Shen suddenly changed his face, and the jealous woman in his body gained the upper hand again.This must be an advanced stage of fine division, change identities at will.

"Be my manager?" Lin Weiran pulled him onto his lap and sat down.Seeing his stinky face, Lin Weiran took the sweet soup, opened the lid, picked up the spoon, and gently fed it to him.

"Why?" Dashuai Shen knew that Xiao Linlin was praising himself for being a human being and managing Weibo well.

"Okay? Tomorrow, you can also register on Weibo, get a V, and call the manager of the Lin family." Lin Weiran specially picked big red dates and fed them into his mouth.

"A president like me who is worth tens of millions every minute and worth over [-] million, are you sure you can afford it?" Shen Qintian narrowed his eyes.Whenever he does this action, Lin Weiran knows that he has coaxed him well.

"If you can afford it, you can afford it. Money is not enough. Debt. Pay! Pay for a lifetime!" Lin Weiran put the thermos and spoon on the ground in advance, and pushed Shen Qintian down with force.

"Your waist!" At this time, the agent has not forgotten that his master's waist is injured, so he is very, very dedicated.

"Treat the old and new wounds together, please ask the manager to help treat them!" Lin Weiran opened his mouth to block the source of the sound, not giving face to the glass wall with excellent sound insulation on the top floor.

After a long time, the satisfied Shen Dashuai said to himself: "Candied haws? I'm still making hot pepper and cherry bombs!"

Xiao Linlin was obviously overwhelmed by the passion just now. He wanted to curry favor with his lover and express his opinion, but unexpectedly his tongue slipped and he said: "That's right, you really don't want to be angry with Qian Ying. She and I are so pure." My classmate, Erfeng has actually been to my house and entered my room."

watt? !Climb? !Can you say that again!Erfeng, who is it!

Manager Shen, who had been hit too hard, closed his eyes and fell back. He knew that Xiao Linlin would definitely pull him into his arms.

Lin Weiran, who wanted to slap himself, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, okay, let's toss for a few more minutes this time, and coax this big baby well.

Ding dong, the tablet computer on the side rang, Lin Weiran stretched his neck to look, and a private message popped out:

Hello, Mr. Lin, thank you for answering so many rookie questions, and I would like to ask you a few days in advance to make an appointment for Peking Opera photography in your studio. Do you want to contact Mr. Chen?Thanks!

Lin Weiran decided not to sleep tonight, and to sacrifice her life to accompany this billionaire agent, no, she even pointed him at him to reply to her private message.

(Finish)

The author has something to say: At present, I have basically written all the stalks in my mind, and the full text is over. If I have a sudden brain hole someday in the future, I will update the extra episode, or write it in a new article.

Thanks again for your company!Looking forward to seeing you in the next pit ^3^