The second generation

The post says so.

@娱乐新闻事: It has been half a week since Li Shen, the original male protagonist of the TV series "Jairus", resigned due to illness. Recently, a reporter revealed that Fang Dongsui will arrive at the production team of Yazi in Shu City the day after tomorrow.A few days ago, except for the male lead, all the makeup of Yazi has been completed, so what is this newly released second-generation star going to do?Everyone can guess~

Below the original blog, the netizens who came to eat melons almost dropped their jaws in shock.

The post went up several places in an instant.

[Little Rose]: No way!Zhou Yais is my favorite heroine in the novel. I was quite happy to announce that it was a long history, but what is going on now?What the hell are all [-] lines trying to rub off on our Zhou Ya's enthusiasm?

[Moon Voice]: Although Li Shen doesn't quite match the appearance of Zhou Ya in the book, his acting skills are absolutely nothing to say. Now this guy came out of nowhere, has he ever acted in a movie, the crew messed around a bit.

[Shenshen Wife]: Have you never heard of a second-generation celebrity named Fang Dongsui?

[Yuesheng]: Those on the [-]th line... just participated in a variety show, and today they broadcast "Star II" or something.

[Shenshen Wife]: Damn!The cliff has a background.

[Elephant Daihua]: Don't cue unless it's an official announcement, Suisui doesn't know where the melons come from, please don't draw cakes for us.

"Clap!"

Fang Jiahuai's chopsticks fell on the table.

He simply stopped eating, put his hands on the table, and fiddled with his mobile phone, watching with relish, but his expression became more and more dignified.

"Dad, eat quickly." Fang Dongsui raised his eyes and looked over helplessly.

Fang Jiahuai didn't hear it.

Pretend.Fang Dongsui rolled his eyes, sat up straight, and imitated his father to take out his mobile phone, muttering, and glanced at him: "I haven't chatted with Uncle Zhu for a long time, it seems that I have to find him to get in touch."

Fang Jiahuai, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, put the phone on the table with a snap, and his face turned black immediately: "Boy, is your skin itchy?"

Fang Dongsui pursed his lips into a straight line and looked at him silently.

Fang Jiahuai was outraged.

But I was so hairy from being stared at by my son, I had to pick up my phone obediently: "Dad worries about you every day, but you turn your elbows out. If I had known today, I would..."

Before he finished speaking, he handed him a look at a heartless and unjust person: "I shouldn't let you become a star."

The sobbing came suddenly.

Fang Dongsui's heart skipped a beat:

Here we come, the big explosion of little rabbit's acting skills n times a week is here.

Rabbit was on the verge of weeping, and wiped his eyes and said, "It's so good to dance. You're good-looking and beautiful when you dance. As a result, I only went to film a variety show for a day, and I learned from people in the entertainment industry... in person, behind the scenes. set."

He talked more and more vigorously, and even sniffed aggrievedly. It sounded like he was extremely sad, but his eyes were dry.

Fang Dongsui helplessly helped his forehead.

"Father, on behalf of me and Uncle Zhu, I sincerely invite you to come back." He shook his head emotionally, with a helpless tone: "It's a pity that you didn't win a trophy for best actor."

Fang Jiahuai raised his chin: "Huh."

There was a moment of stagnation in the air.

Dad was still angry, so in the end Fang Dongsui had no choice but to bite the bullet and beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't report to Uncle Zhu, okay?"

"That's about the same." Fang Jiahuai nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, he remembered what he had just seen, took out his phone again, and asked suspiciously: "The TV series that Uncle Zhu found for you last time was called "Jia Zi", right?"

"Yes." Fang Dongsui said while eating, "I will join the group the day after tomorrow."

Speaking of this, he forgot to say something else: "Dad, tomorrow night the boss of the dormitory will treat you to a party. Don't wait for me tonight."

Fang Jiahuai looked at the phone and was working hard, and responded casually: "You go to yours."

Fang Dongsui: "...Oh." Chewing the rice silently.

He was eating with gusto, when Dad saw something, he got up suddenly.

He was so surprised that he almost got stuck by the fishbone.

Fang Dongsui choked, confused: "Father, what are you doing?"

Fang Jiahuai glanced at him angrily, ran over from the opposite side, and stood next to him, pointing to the draft on the phone and questioning: "Look at this, what's written on it is a mess? Old Zhu didn't find it for you 72fan Is it a male lead, why is everyone talking about the male lead on the Internet now?"

While talking, Fang Jiahuai's heart palpitated, and he said in shock: "Did you provoke someone outside and someone bought a black draft?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Dongsui was also surprised, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The father and son quickly put down their chopsticks, their heads huddled together, and they read the comments under the manuscript.

There are more and more comments, and it is about to break through the [-] mark.

Fang Jiahuai pondered: "I know the experience is deep, and the acting skills are good. It turns out that he has been sick recently. Ha, no wonder someone took advantage of the loophole and said that you are going to play the male lead. Look at the expression on your face when the reporter is interviewing you."

It's just a normal expression. Suddenly a lot of reporters appeared, and he tried his best to control his facial expressions.

Fang Dongsui saw a comment, his eyes lit up, and he greeted: "Hey dad, look, dad, this elephant Daihua's id said to build a fan club for me? There will be a fan club so soon, yes Oh, what about your previous support club?"

Fang Jiahuai scratched his head: "There are probably more than a dozen people here, I don't know, I didn't pay attention to this either."

At that time, there was almost no word fandom, and most of them were audiences who simply watched dramas.In recent years, as the Internet has become more and more developed, there have been many true fans following the trend, and a global fan club has been established.

Fang Dongsui rubbed his hands excitedly, took the phone: "Hey, I'll go and see my support club first."

Fang Jia was angry: "Then don't use my account to read, what will happen if you slip again later!"

He was also very nervous from being slapped by his hands last time, he stared, rolled up his sleeves and went to grab the phone.

"Hey... I'll take another look." Fang Dongsui dragged his voice and shook his hands.

The phone slid off the table.

Fang Jiahuai slowly opened his eyes wide: "...slid, slipped?"

He seemed to see the thumbs up sign and it went red.

Fang Dongsui closed his eyes guiltily, annoyed: "Slippery...Ahhh, I'm guilty! Dad, I'm so sorry for you!!!"

"Cancel it before no one sees it!" Fang Jiahuai roared.

"Dingling, ringing, ringing." The doorbell rang suddenly, and the father and son, who were snatching the phone, froze immediately. They looked at each other silently, and they both saw a trace of awe in each other's eyes.

The two of them sat down immediately, tidying up their messy collars in a panic.

Fang Dongsui licked his lower lip, his heart beating wildly, and he stammered, "Don't wish uncle to come back..."

Fang Jiahuai looked at his son with a dark face, pointed to the living room, and ordered: "Go and open the door."

"My son, let's go duck now!" Fang Dongsui didn't dare to make mistakes, and got up with a whoosh.

When he walked to the entrance, he pursed his lips anxiously, and said loudly, "Dad, I was really wrong. You are using Weibo with a work account. Click to cancel first, so as not to forget later..."

Then he took a deep breath and looked into the cat's eyes.

He only glanced at it, and immediately ran away with joy, and turned around and shouted: "Father, I didn't wish you uncle!"

"Oh, is that so?" Fang Jiahuai brushed off the hem of his clothes and got up calmly.

He glanced at his son reproachfully, and said earnestly: "You are a child who is easily agitated. Old Zhu has only been away for half a year, so how could he come back so soon? Sigh... when will I learn from your old father, and deal with everything lightly. Don’t act like you’ve never seen the world.”

A black line appeared on Fang Dongsui's forehead, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Yes, yes, please." He asked him to open the door respectfully with both hands.

Like a dog's leg.

Fang Jiahuai pretended to be a big boss for a while, satisfied in his heart, and mumbled to his son when he walked over: "Who is it?"

"Yes..." Fang Dongsui was stunned.

Recalling the glimpse just now, he slowly widened his eyes, slid back a few steps, and screamed sharply: "Wait, wait, my dear Jiahuai Ouba, don't open the door—!"

Fang Jiahuai was baffled by this incident.

"Do you know someone outside?"

Fang Dongsui nodded slightly.

Not only did they recognize each other, but they also met several times by chance in just a few days.

It's a big embarrassment every time.

He spread his hands and looked at his old father with teary eyes: "You know him too."

Fang Jiahuai frowned: [Head full of question marks.gif]

It wasn't until after a long time of urging that Fang Dongsui covered his face and told his father the truth without tears: "It's Ye Yingdi."

"Harmful." Fang Jiahuai breathed a sigh of relief instantly, cast a blank look at his worthless son, and was speechless, "Neighbor, I thought your enemy was here, making such a big fuss."

Fang Dongsui slandered: It's not an enemy, it's an enemy.

Ye Xiang was so strange that he couldn't stand it at all.

He couldn't help muttering: No one talks, it seems to be seductive.

Ye Yingdi is a senior, he just wants to respect and respect like other seniors, but don't be scared speechless by his deep eyes every time he sees him.

A beast in clothes... not right!Live like a hooligan!The rogue in a gentleman probably refers to this kind of person.

No, his father was already attracted by his gentlemanly appearance, and opened the door resolutely despite his son's obstruction.

Standing outside the door was Ye Xiang in a neat suit, carrying a pile of gifts, and nodded politely to Fang Jiahuai.

"Uncle Fang, I came here uninvited today, I'm bothering you."

Gentle, handsome and polite, Fang Jia couldn't help but invite him into the house.

The author has something to say:

There is a poem in the last chapter that I forgot to comment on, so I add it here.

"Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, and stop like a river with a blue light." It is taken from Du Fu's "Watching Gongsun Da Niang's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons"