Fu Lin was about the same height as Lu Yu. Standing in front of Lu Sheng, he was a full head taller.

Lu Sheng looked up at him, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

One big and one small were speechless and looked at each other for a while.Fu Lin stroked his chin and said, "Lu Yu, why did you become such a small one?"

Lu Sheng: "..."

Fu Lin laughed out loud: "It's really like that." Then he added, "It's like a tiger and a cat."

The tiger is Lu Yu, and the cat is Lu Sheng.Although similar, the essence is different.

Lu Sheng pouted in dissatisfaction. There is nothing wrong with cats, but tigers are obviously stronger. Which man would not want to be a tiger?

"Children can't run around casually. It's not good if they are caught by bad guys." Fu Lin said and started to walk, "Go back and find your brother."

Lu Sheng silently watched him leave.

In the next few days, Lu Sheng found that whenever he left the ward, he could always meet Fu Lin.

Fu Lin sometimes stood at the back of the inpatient building, looking up at a certain window on the seventeenth floor, like a silent tree.

That was the ward where Yan Jue lived.

Lu Sheng leaned against the window, looking at the figure shrunk into a blurred figure on the ground.The window of the hospital ward was opened to the maximum and only an arm could go out. Although it was not dangerous, Yan Jue reminded him: "Lu Sheng, don't stand by the window for too long."

Lu Sheng drew a tree with bare branches, no bird willing to perch, no cloud willing to drift over, it stands in the wilderness, only the root of the tree grows a fresh and tender white flower, the soft rhizome, the wind blows and rains Can break easily, but it drives well.

The flower is protected by dead trees.

Lu Sheng showed the painting to Yan Jue.Yan Jue laughed: "I like this painting."

Lu Sheng pointed to the tree, then to the flower.

"Are you asking if I like trees or flowers?"

Lu Sheng nodded.

Yan Jue pondered: "Trees protect flowers, I like trees."

Lu Sheng gave the painting to Yan Jue.

After a few days of observation, Lu Sheng saw that the bodyguards and Yan Jue didn't want to see Fu Lin, as if it was some kind of scourge, his little head was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.But he doesn't need to figure it out, the artist's head always follows the feeling.

He is not afraid of Fu Lin.

Lu Sheng took an apple to Fu Lin.

Fu Lin was sitting by the flower bed again smoking a cigarette. He looked at the bright yellow apple in surprise and asked, "For me?"

Lu Sheng nodded.

Fu Lin didn't ask why, and took the apple: "Thank you."

Lu Sheng looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and counted eight.He opened the drawing app on his mobile phone and drew a dark lung for Fu Lin to see.

Fu Lin coughed, laughed and took back the ninth cigarette, "OK, I won't smoke anymore." He ate apples instead.

It was so silent for a while.

After eating the apple, Fu Lin licked his fruity cheeks and asked Lu Sheng, "Aren't you going back?"

Just as Lu Sheng was about to walk back, he suddenly heard a low voice scolding: "Lu Sheng!"

He turned his head away, but saw his elder brother walking towards him with the wind blowing under his feet, his whole body was cold.

Lu Sheng shrank his neck, moved his feet, and ran around the flower bed towards Qiao Jin, seeking shelter.

Lu Yu: "..."

Gouging out his younger brother, Lu Yu greeted Fu Lin politely.

Fu Lin said: "Mr. Lu's younger brother is very cute."

Lu Yu frowned.Obviously, he doesn't need such praise, especially if it comes from an anti-social personality, it will only make people uneasy.

Fu Lin smiled: "Such a cute brother, you have to be careful."

Lu Yu: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Fu Linshi stood up abruptly, straightened his coat collar, and nodded slightly, "Then, goodbye."

Qiao Jin said: "Mr. Fu likes to come to the hospital so much, why don't you go to the psychiatry department?"

Fu Lin paused, and glanced over coldly.

Qiao Jin: "I sincerely advise you."

Fu Lin didn't say anything, and strode away.

Lu Yu came to twist Lu Sheng's ears, but Lu Sheng hid behind Qiao Jin.Qiao Jin stopped Lu Yu's hand: "Forget it, he doesn't know."

"Then let him know." Lu Yu said to Lu Sheng in an educational tone, "There is an Internet slang called 'no zu nodie'—don't get close to Fu Lin, you know?"

"..." Why is being close to Fu Lin an act of death?Little Lu Sheng asked with his eyes.

Qiao Jin explained: "The big brother in the ward was injured because of Fu Lin."

Lu Sheng nodded in confusion. In fact, he had vaguely noticed it, otherwise the bodyguards would not have guarded against Fu Lin.

Qiao Jin went to visit Yan Jue, but didn't mention Fu Lin.Lu Yu politely accompanied him for a few words, and went out with Lu Sheng, leaving space for the troubled pair of brothers.

Yan Jue saw Lu Yu bring him to the door, and said to Qiao Jin, "He's fine."

Qiao Jin reacted for a while, and suddenly his face became hot: "Yes."

Yan Jue laughed: "You have good vision."

Qiao Jin continued to be shy: "Yes."

……

Although Lu Sheng was strictly prohibited from contacting Fu Lin, he still saw Fu Lin from time to time, either standing under the building, or standing at the end of the corridor, or sitting by the flower bed, all alone.

Lu Sheng no longer approached him.

Fu Lin didn't care much, he smoked a lot, and every time he tried to talk to Yan Jue, he was stopped by the bodyguards.

Yan Jue didn't seem to care too much.

Lu Sheng spent more than half of his day drawing, and when he was free, he checked Weibo and watched movies.He shared his favorite movies with Yan Jue, typing on his mobile phone: My brother likes "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" the most, and I like "This Killer Is Not So Cold". What about you?

Yan Jue was taken aback.

Lu Sheng blinked his eyes wide and waited for the answer.

Yan Jue pursed her lips, did not answer the question, and said, "Let's watch a movie."

In the evening, when Lu Sheng was taken back to the hotel by Qiao Jin and Lu Yu, Yan Jue looked out of the dark window in a daze.

Fu Lin was not a film king at the beginning. His first movie was made when he was a sophomore. It was called "Sea Tower". It tells the story of a young man who guards a lighthouse. He looks at a snow-white "Fairy" cruise ship every year. Passing by the lighthouse, he thought there really were fairies on it, full of longing.

The teenager is too lonely, and the only fun is to wait for the "fairy" to appear every year.Under the sea and the sky, he sat in front of the window and stared at the cruise ship with his chin resting on his chin. The sea breeze lifted his hair, his eyes were melancholy and pure, just like the little clay figurine that Nu Wa accidentally left behind in the cape when she created a human being—this is Yan Jue’s most beautiful. A lens I like.

As Fu Lin's debut work, this film is not likely to be mentioned. Most of what everyone likes is his professional ability when his acting skills mature later.Yan Jue watched the movie over and over again.

Why did such a clean boy become what he is now?

Yan Jue had thought about this doubt four years ago.

Now, he still wants to know.

"...Mr. Fu?" The bodyguard dozed off at the door, and when he heard the door open, he woke up jolted.

Yan Jue smiled: "I want to walk around."

In the inpatient department, visits by family members are prohibited at 07:30 p.m., and the lights are turned off at [-]:[-] p.m. At [-]:[-], the patients wash and rest, and the family members leave in a hurry. Only the nurse station is still busy.

Yan Jue walked out of the door slowly, and gathered up the padded clothes.The bodyguard followed behind and said, "The temperature is too low at night, Mr. Fu should go back early."

Yan Jue agreed, and looked around, and there was no doubt that Fu Lin was there.

When I don't want to see it, I try my best to get it in front of me, but when I want to see it, I can't find it.Probably, the fate between him and Fu Lin was always a little bit off.

At that time, it was just a little bit short, Fu Lin didn't catch him...

After standing for a while, Yan Jue turned around and entered the building.

After recuperating for a month, Yan Jue was discharged from the hospital and returned to City B, where Lu Sheng gave him a sketchbook.

Qiao Jin went to the airport to see Yan Jue off, looking reluctant to part.Yan Jue said: "Work hard, I'll keep an eye on the new album for you."

"There's no rush for a new post." Qiao Jin said, "Brother, go back and take good care of your health, don't work hard."

Yan Jue smiled: "You too, pay attention to rest."

After watching Yan Jue pass the security check, Qiao Jin returned to the set.

The fuselage glides to the blue sky.

After the plane took off, the electronic equipment was turned off. Yan Jue has rested too much these days, and his body functions have fully recovered. He did not choose to sleep through the flight, but opened the sketchbook that Lu Sheng gave him.

On the first page, there are windows, benches, and handrails on the wall at the end of the hospital corridor, and a bird flies past the glass.

On the second page, a potted ornamental plant.

On the third page, a still life of fruits and water glasses.

On the fourth page, there is a tall building with a slender figure standing on the ground, looking up at something. Only one window on the upper floor is bright.

Yan Jue stared at the painting for a long time, and gently touched the figure in the painting with her fingertips.

……

Nothing happened in the following days, Qiao Jin focused on filming and finished filming smoothly.

On the day of wrapping up, he saw the willows sprouting buds, only to realize that winter had passed and spring had come.

Fang Fei also recovered her health, returned to her assistant position, and went out with Lin Yi. It seems that their relationship has rapidly warmed up during this time, and a good thing is coming.

Qiao Jin prepared a big red envelope for Fang Fei.

Fang Fei was dumbfounded, blushing blushingly: "Why, why did you give me a red envelope?"

Qiao Jin laughed and said, "This is not a red envelope, it's joy."

"What joy?"

"Take it."

Fang Fei reluctantly took the red envelope, she was so ashamed that she turned around and ran away.

At the finale banquet, there were staggered cups of wine.

On such an occasion, naturally, a lot of money cannot be lost. He flew here specially, shuttled among directors, producers, investors, and producers like a butterfly, and he was very happy.

After drinking for three rounds, a lot of money belched and asked Qiao Jin: "Adou, have you talked to your sister recently?"

Qiao Jin asked in confusion, "Why do you ask this?"

A lot of money looked around guiltily, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then he was relieved to speak ill of his boss: "Recently, President Wu's temper has become more and more irritable. I have counted, and on average, one of her five sentences is swearing. of."

Qiao Jin: "..."

"Small bastards, bastards, bastards, stinky shits, donkeys... all kinds of 'eggs' are the most scolded." A lot of money touched the fringe-like bangs on his forehead sadly, "I don't know She's about to be called an idiot."

Qiao Jin expressed his helplessness: "When I talked to her on the phone, she had a pretty good temper."

A lot of money: "..." Hey, this is the difference between family members and outsiders.

After the filming of a film, everyone has put in energy and hard work. Apart from being happy, everyone parted ways. Maybe there will be no chance to cooperate again in this life.Some people laughed, some people couldn't hide their disappointment.

Tang Lan drank two more glasses, hugged Jian Qun and cried, "Although I'm tired these days, I'm really happy."

Jian Qin patted her shoulder, "I am also very happy."

"I won't be able to receive such good resources in the future. There are Wei Lun, two film kings, and you, Sister Jian. It's a lineup of gods. I've become a fairy when I'm so lucky." Tang Lan cried and flattened her mouth, like An aggrieved duckling, "I don't want to become a mortal."

Jian Que chuckled, looked at her, and said seriously: "In my opinion, you have always been a fairy."

Tang Lan blinked her tears and blushed inexplicably.

Qiao Jin wanted to come over to toast a glass of wine, but seeing their atmosphere, he stopped suddenly and turned to toast Ji Yi.

Ji Yi took a sip of champagne, said with a smile: "Such a good resource, such a good hero, it's cheap for you."

Qiao Jin smiled: "Well, I also feel that I took advantage of it."

I didn't expect much from Qiao Jin's acting skills on the Internet, but from some tidbits released by the official "Dragon City Flying Generals", we can find that Qiao Jin's dedication to acting is not inferior to the two film kings, even because of innate conditions Restricted, study acting harder than them.

Director Zhang Xie rarely praised Qiao Jin on Weibo: A child can be taught @卫伦WELL

Subtly, everyone's expectations for Qiao Jin finally passed the passing line.

Qiao Jin was so busy these days that he didn't have time to check Weibo, and he didn't post an advertisement or daily Weibo. His fans were eager to see it, but he had a wave of favorable comments from netizens invisibly, which showed that he was really serious. Filming!

Of course, after the filming of the movie, the business is about to start.In terms of a lot of money, the three-month suspension of business has cost at least 1000 million yuan, and we must make up for it quickly.

Qiao Jin was speechless, but he also knew that this was the helplessness of being a star, so as soon as the banquet was over, he was spurred back to City B non-stop by a lot of money.

On the same flight as Lu Yu, sitting next to each other.

Qiao Jin yawned after talking to Lu Yu, Lu Yu adjusted the back of the chair for him, put a towel blanket on his lap, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Qiao Jin rested his head on Lu Yu's shoulder, and closed his eyes peacefully in a completely dependent posture.

With a lot of money, I enjoyed the delicious food and drinks in the first-class cabin. By the way, I admired the beautiful legs of the stewardess, pushed the red-rimmed glasses, and asked the stewardess to take away the plate.He wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked back, Qiao Jin was already fast asleep on Lu Yu's shoulder.

Lu Yu relaxed his arms around him, making him sleep more comfortably.

Noticing the sight of Qian Qian, Lu Yu raised his index finger and touched his lips, signaling to stop disturbing Qiao Jin.

A lot of money: "..." Something seems wrong? ?

The author has something to say: A lot of money: Damn, I want to change jobs and go to Tianyu to bring Zhang Geng.

Zhang Geng:? ? ?Why?Because I have the potential to be top-notch? (Finally compared to Qiao Jin, secretly poking happy.jpg)

Lots of money: Because we're all single.

Zhang Geng: ……… Get out =_=

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感谢在2020-10-1918:37:58~2020-10-2017:59:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Wu Xuexue Xuexue 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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