Ridicule is all about ridicule, Gao Yichun didn't really want to be a villain with a bad mouth, Luo Heze and Luo Bingxi have always had a good relationship, and the two of them lived together in the early years, she really told Luo Heze about this, I'm afraid it's this stupid brother Still have to be anxious with her.

She just wanted to tease Luo Bingxi. After all, this Huadan has always been impeccable outside. It is rare to see her blowing her beard and staring, but it looks much more lively than her calm and airy appearance.

However, there is a saying called Fengshui turns, before Gao Yichun finished laughing, Luo Bingxi crossed his fingers and put them under his lips, and said maliciously: "Speaking of which, you and your old man's wedding post, what do I say?" When can I receive it?"

Gao Yichun, who was still smiling so much just now, straightened up his waist, reflexively put on a reserved but friendly polite smile, nodded slightly, and said in a tone of a press conference: "Actually, I don't know him very well. .”

Luo Bingxi: "...hehe."

Fit, keep fitting!

The two of you, husband and wife, have the same confession, tacitly pretending not to be familiar with each other.Even the upward curve of the corners of his mouth is exactly the same as Wen Ji's, and he puts on the same perfunctory expression when speaking in an official tone, who are you acting for!

Two movie kings!

Oh no, Gao Yichun is indeed the actor.

Thinking of this, Luo Bingxi touched his chest, feeling a little heartbroken.

Knowing that Gao Yichun has always been reliable in this regard, Luo Bingxi still persisted in asking: "How long are you two going to have an underground relationship like this? Where are you going to hold the wedding? Don't you just go back to marrying your husband and raising your children after you get married. Act in a few more plays while you are young. With the current situation in China's film and television industry, older actresses have to be mothers to male actors of the same age. How can there be any good drama for you right now. Don’t be foolish to think that a man will love you forever, sacrifice your youth and career and go back to give him a milk baby. When the time comes, you will stay at home and bring up your children to bring out depression, and you will still be caught by this group of stinky people. Men are too picky about everything..."

Originally, she just wanted to gossip, but the more she talked to the end, the more angry she became, and she had changed from gossip to whining.

Gao Yichun maintained a perfunctory smile, and said sternly: "I really don't know him well."

Luo Bingxi glared at her again, looked at her for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "I think you're really going to piss me off!"

"Are you in the advanced stage of hating men?" Gao Yichun said with a smile, "If you can get along, you can break up. If you don't want to get married, just enjoy the sweetness of dating openly. As soon as you mentioned marriage, you kicked him to find someone else, isn't that simple?"

Luo Bingxi gave a "tsk" and said, "What kind of love is it? Men don't have a good thing. If I have to choose, I'd rather move here to live with you when I get old."

"That's fine too."

Luo Bingxi frowned, and sized her up: "Are you serious?"

Gao Yichun said as if nothing had happened: "The basement of my house is still empty, it doesn't matter if I live in it for you, it's well decorated, and it even has a kitchen... Cough, don't look at me like that, you are a fairy, you live above me, let you be the attic Princess Rapunzel, is it right?"

"That's fine." Satisfied, she withdrew her fierce gaze, Luo Bingxi finally got to the point, and said seriously, "I went to see Hua Si just now."

Gao Yichun's hand touching the cup paused, seeing Luo Bingxi's serious eyes, she frowned and said, "You get involved in this kind of thing, isn't it good..."

Luo Bingxi was surprised and said: "I didn't say that, your old man has been bullied like this, can you still bear it? Are you a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, and you just let people give you all?"

"……what?"

"Ah what, I don't know whether I really don't know or I don't know? I've heard my brother say that the variety show that my brother is participating in now, No.1 is tied to your old article every day to fry CP, and I look at each other sweetly for a while, and admire it very much for a while. Yes, I'm sick of you."

Luo Bingxi wanted to take the cigarette case out of his pocket, but Gao Yichun couldn't smell the smoke, so he had to give up: "I said you should have a snack, thanks to the fact that there are people in your old Wen, otherwise you would have been taken to sacrifice to the heavens." —I’m using this word correctly, my brother taught me, let’s understand.”

Gao Yichun was not in the mood to complain about this crazy boy, so Gao Yichun asked, "What do you mean?"

"Lu Zhenglin, do you have any impression? You should have, I don't believe that Lao Wen didn't tell you in private."

"I do know the name, but he never told me..." Seeing Luo Bingxi holding back his smile, Gao Yichun said helplessly, "Leave this question aside for now, and get down to business."

Seeing that the other party was really in a hurry, Luo Bingxi deliberately took a sip of boiled water first, and then said unhurriedly: "The pusher behind Lu Zhenglin, Cui Can's side thought it was Hang Ying at first, but Hua Si's side couldn't find it later. No, it's from Wugang."

Gao Yichun blurted out: "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?"

"Wugang is exclusive. From the director to the actors, everyone must be from Wugang. Lu Zhenglin... Wait a minute, is Lu Zhenglin from Wugang?"

Luo Bingxi put down his glass and said word by word: "His mother is from Wugang, the daughter of the Lian family."

Gao Yichun: "...Damn!"

"Although the family is gone, the connections are still there anyway. The influence of Wugang has been declining a little bit over the years, and you can see that now everyone is not interested in the movies and TV series produced by Wugang, and I always feel that there are The rising trend of nationalism... Forget about it, I won’t say much, as long as you and I know it clearly.”

She paused for a while before continuing: "In short, in order to re-compete for the market and the right to speak, they are now consciously promoting the development of Wugang people in the entertainment industry, subtly exporting culture to the younger generation. There is Qiu Na in the film and television industry , Fu Jie, Mao Yanjie, they chose Lu Zhenglin for idols. Whose territory was Wugang in the past, and who was behind it, I don’t need to say more, right?”

After Gao Yichun listened dumbfounded, he burst out in shock, "Your mother [beep——]!"

"Hey, children are not allowed to swear..." Luo Bingxi patted Gao Yichun on the forehead because he was older than Gao Yichun, "So, your old Wen was so aggrieved, It’s also understandable.”

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he brushed Luo Bingxi's hand away, and Gao Yichun said worriedly: "The one who attacked the Hua family this time is also from Wugang?"

"That's not true." After thinking for a while, Luo Bingxi changed her tune, "—not entirely."

"No wonder you are so confident to go to this muddy water..." Gao Yichun scooped up a spoonful of beef balls, "But the Hua family's matter can't be cleared up, there is a lot of noise on the Internet, and the image of the Hua family is hurting me Not much to say, just ask one thing - are you sure it will be gently exposed over there?"

"There is no need to whitewash, a great man said well, even if they have shortcomings, we have to win them over and let them speak on our side, otherwise we will push more people away from our camp. I I also forgot who said it, as long as it makes sense, don't care about him." Luo Bingxi rinsed a piece of bean curd, and said vaguely, "Hua Si is very knowledgeable, even if it is for this knowledge, it is worth others Keep it... Anyway, in the hearts of those people, the people at the bottom are the best to dismiss, and there are plenty of ways to shut them up."

"It's like we are not ordinary people at the bottom."

"Yeah, so I'll shut up after I say a few more words." Luo Bingxi said earnestly, "I'm not threatening you, your old man is still on the rise, and in a place like the entertainment industry, if you really have no one to rely on, you'll have to give it to someone as soon as possible." It’s good now. After so many years of development, I was casually swayed by a scumbag, and I still can’t get rid of the nausea. You were just invited to be a member of the CPPCC some time ago, which proves that you are still recognized. If you can go further in this regard, will it be more reliable to be your old man's umbrella in the future than counting on other people? The icing on the cake is never better than giving charcoal in the snow, this is an adventure and an opportunity, do you think about it?"

Gao Yichun scratched his hair, his face was blurred by the hot pot steam.

After a long time, she let out her breath and said quietly: "Let me go back and think about it."

…………

"You know how those jugglers do it by sticking their hands in boiling oil and not getting hurt?"

Bai Beiyang didn't seem to care about Shen Yirong's indifferent attitude, and replied self-consciously: "Because, the so-called oil pan is not made of all the oil, the top is oil, and the bottom is water. The density of water is higher than that of oil. The boiling point of oil is lower than that of water, so before the temperature of water rises to be hot, the upper layer of oil boils, while the lower layer of water is still in a warm and static state. At this time, you can put your hand into the oil pan and take it out again without any damage."

"We are the layer of still water, the top is full of troubles, and when it reaches us, there is nothing but calm... But if you continue to cook, the water below will boil sooner or later. You continue to maintain the current situation." It will be a matter of time before the attitude of wandering away from the world is evaporated."

Just when Bai Beiyang thought he would keep his silence to the end, Shen Yirong finally spoke: "I have something to say that you may not like to hear, but I think it is necessary for me to say it."

Bai Beiyang helped his monocle, which had slipped slightly, and said politely, "Say it."

"First of all, the boiling point of oil is basically above 200 degrees Celsius. When the oil boils, people's hands will turn into fried skewers. Second, there is indeed a scam, but people add it to it. It’s vinegar, and the boiling point of vinegar is generally 60 degrees Celsius. Finally—”

Looking into Bai Beiyang's eyes, Shen Yirong said seriously: "I hate illiterates, especially illiterates who are far-fetched and graft some nonsense truths onto scientific phenomena and then make mistakes."

Bai Beiyang was stunned for ten seconds: "...I think your focus seems to be different from that of normal people."

The reason for his bewilderment was not Shen Yirong's harsh teasing.

The former Shen Yirong would never say such nonsensical words. He never thought that Shen Yirong would say such a sentence similar to a cold joke—although he didn't want to admit it in his heart. Shen Yirong really reminded him of Luo Xiao.

"No, that's the point for me. I can't stand illiterate people who don't have scientific literacy, and they explain a whole set of wrong logical chains in a flawless way." Shen Yirong said calmly, "Fake is fake, Even if you can justify yourself, when playing tricks, they will still pour vinegar into the oil pan, it is impossible to pour water. Beiyang, open your eyes and take a good look, the world will not remain static as you wish, I It's not the Shen Yirong when I first met you. Grabbing a phantom from the past, forcing the persona I imagined onto my head, and torturing myself so repeatedly, why bother."

It wasn't until he walked a few steps that he heard Bai Beiyang behind him say quietly: "So, for you 'now', Luo Xiao is the only person worth remembering in your heart, isn't that right?"

"Luo Xiao wasn't involved. Although I don't know if it's the result of your mediation, but... thank you." Shen Yirong paused, and then said, "I'll pretend that what happened before didn't happen, so let's write it off."

Although Shen Yirong spoke sincerely, Bai Beiyang answered irrelevantly: "The day I am out, will you be so happy that you will laugh? Will you feel happy?"

"……Won't."

"yes."

Bai Beiyang nodded: "In that case, I will feel very happy."

It wasn't until Shen Yirong's back disappeared from sight that he whispered: "Goodbye, Yirong."

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