Star system feeding plan

Lin Anjing sat in his own seat, looking down at the trophy in his hand in a daze.

He felt as if he was dreaming.

The little chubby boy was sitting on Yan Hao's lap, holding up the star on the stage to sing, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Lin Anjing for a while.

On the other hand, Yan Hao turned his face to look at the young man, the stunned look on the young man's face when he went up to accept the award just now really pleased him.

"Father, why don't you go up and sing?" The awards later were all heavyweight stars, the little fat boy was not very interested in this, so he turned to look at Lin Anjing, "Dad!"

"Ah?" Lin Anjing turned to look at him, a little dazed, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

The little chubby boy stared at him with puffy faces, and curled his lips, "Dad, are you distracted? Isn't he the best supporting actor? You're so excited. You couldn't even speak just now, so nervous."

Lin Anjing blushed, raised his hands to pinch his cheeks, bared his teeth and said, "This is the first time I've received an award in so many years. Of course I'm excited and nervous. If you also go up to receive the award, you must be the same as me."

The little fat boy smashed, smashed, tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that this was also the case.

Yan Hao raised his hand and pressed it on top of Lin Anjing's head. Seeing the young man turn his head to look at him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "There will be more prizes in the future. I will use the cabinet in the study for you to put your trophy in."

Lin Anjing stared blankly at the man's flicking face for a while, then burst out laughing, "Yan Hao, are you so confident in me?"

"Well, you have always been the best actor in my heart." After such sour love words were uttered by the calm man, Lin Anjing's nervousness and excitement just now disappeared.

He suddenly realized that the unfair treatment he had encountered in this circle before did not matter at all. It was such a great feeling to have someone who had such confidence in him!

The little chubby boy sniffed, turned his face away and looked dissatisfiedly at the male and female stars who came to the stage to receive awards one after another, but he was cursing in his heart--Dad was taken care of by Daddy again!

……

Lin Anjing has been preparing for the next drama at home for a while. Although the filming of this drama will not start until the second half of the year, Lin Anjing has been in a state of preparation after choosing the script.

He is exercising and learning acting skills. Anyway, he can do whatever he can, and the little fat boy has lost weight after running outside with him every day.

"Father, I want to play with brother Tutu." The little fat boy lay on Lin Anjing's lap, looking up at him with his chubby face.

Lin Anjing was studying the script with the script in his hand, glanced down at him, and pinched his face, "Mengmeng, didn't you say that Tutu is childish, why do you still want to play with him?"

"That's more fun than following Dad." The little fat boy curled his lips in dissatisfaction, stretched out his meaty paws and patted Lin Anjing's thigh, and groaned, "Dad knows how to read the script and doesn't care about mine."

"..." Lin Anjing was speechless, who was he working so hard for?Not for this brat!

"Dad, call your second uncle and ask him to send brother Tutu to play with me." The little fat boy didn't think there was anything wrong with loathing his father at all.

Lin Anjing stared at him for a long while, then sighed helplessly.

Well, he still has to listen to his son's request.

Speaking of Tutu, Lin Anjing actually felt very relieved. At least he didn't play any petty temper when he was with Mengmeng in those few days. Later, he called Yan Rui to ask about Tutu's situation. It's no problem for an actor to become a kindergarten teacher, and his brat is being taught to be quite polite now.

Now when he heard that Lin Anjing asked him to send Tutu there, Yan Rui agreed without saying a word.

When Yan Hao came home from get off work and opened the door, he saw two rambunctious children running wildly in the living room, wearing sheets. He calmly changed his shoes, hung up his clothes, and then entered the door.

"Daddy!!!!" The little fat boy threw his arms around his legs and asked him with a smile, "Is it cold outside, Daddy?"

"Not cold, where's dad?" Yan Hao glanced at Tutu who ran over and stood there, raised his eyebrows, "Where's your dad?"

"Father hasn't got off work yet." Tutu stood up straight with a small body, looking a little scared.

"Daddy, Dad knows how to read the script, so he won't play with me and brother." The little fat boy complained, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "He said that I was making trouble with my brother, and he went to the study."

"You play." Yan Hao rubbed the top of the little fat boy's head, turned and went upstairs.

In the study, Lin Anjing rubbed his sore neck, put down the script and got up to go downstairs to cook, but just as he stood up, he saw Yan Hao push the door in, he was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why did you come back so early? gone?"

"I'm done." Yan Hao walked over to him, leaned over and kissed him, "Hungry."

"You go take a shower, I'll cook right away." Lin Anjing's cheeks were a little red, although the two of them had been together for a long time, but every time a man came over to kiss and hug him, he felt shy.

Yan Hao held his hand and pressed him down on the desk and kissed him vigorously for a while before giving up.

Lin Anjing stared at him panting, pushed him away and ran away quickly.

If I continue, I'm afraid I won't have to eat dinner tonight!

After dinner, Lin Anjing bathed the two brats and put them to bed. It was almost ten o'clock after all the tossing, so he let out a sigh and went back to the bedroom.

Yan Hao was leaning against the bed and watching his ipad, when he saw him enter the door, he said, "If you feel tired, don't read the script, get more rest."

"Well, I know." Lin Anjing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, sat on the bedside and asked him, "Didn't you say there will be a film festival in mid-June? Are you going?" Even though the time is coming, he still wants to go For those who participated, even if they didn't win the prize, they still wanted to go and see it, at least to gain some insight.

"Go if you want." Yan Hao chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "I have a hunch that you will win the prize."

"Don't put a high hat on me, I still know what level I am, and I think it's pretty good to win the supporting actor award."

"Really, you have to believe me."

"I don't care for awards that don't come from my own acting skills." Seeing his discretion, Lin Anjing frowned, and said very seriously: "Yan Hao, don't do those messy things."

"I don't care about doing those things. If you have time to read the script, you should care more about how well the movie you starred in is well received. At least so far, the box office has exceeded [-] million. How long has it been released? Two months?"

Lin Anjing was dumbfounded, there are so many?

"Really?"

"Really." Yan Hao chuckled, he hadn't said anything about the fact that the venues were basically full in the past two months, otherwise he would scare his baby.