The actor who wears it is a loyal dog

"He's a good boy." Mother Feng smiled kindly.Feng Xing looks very tough, which is in line with the aesthetics of the older generation. Now wearing a police uniform, he looks more energetic. According to Meng Ran, the average age of Feng Xing's fans is relatively older in the entertainment industry as a whole. I don't know if this is the reason .

"Feng Jing is used to being ignorant by us, so we need you to take care of him."

"We're all a family now, why are you being so polite?" Feng's father rushed over after hearing the sound, and rescued Feng Xing from the situation where he had nothing to say but awkward chats.

"Xiaoxing, don't be too restrained. Let's drink together when we get back. You can drink with your body."

"Okay, I'll accompany Uncle then." Feng Xing hurriedly agreed.

Feng's father and Feng's mother took the mobile phone from Feng Jing's hand, and chatted with Feng Xing about the daily routine.

Seeing that the three of them had a heated chat, Feng Jing also retired after his success, and didn't listen to their "commercial bragging" and went back to typing on the lazy sofa.

He knew his parents well, since they chose to accept Feng Xing, they would naturally not embarrass him at this time, on the contrary, they would only treat Feng Xing better than him.This is also the reason why he took the trouble to lay the groundwork for Feng Xing to be accepted in the early stage, but now he let go of it.

He wanted to share this family relationship with Feng Xing, it was very important for them to get to know each other well, and if he was present, the other three people's attention must be more or less focused on him, so he left temporarily.

When Feng Jing got the phone again, Feng Xing was no longer as cautious as he was at the beginning, and after he said goodbye to Father Feng with a smile, there was still a look of joy in his eyes.

After Feng's father said goodbye to Feng Xing with a smile, he left Feng Jing's bedroom and ignored Feng Jing the whole time.

Feng Jing laughed and teased Feng Xing: "Oh, people just like the new and dislike the old, my father doesn't care about me anymore when I have you."

"How come? Uncle just told me about your childhood."

"Oh? What did you say bad things about me?" Feng Jing stretched, pushed the keyboard away, and lay down on the table to talk to Feng Xing.

"Tell me about Ultraman..." Probably because he thought of something funny, the smile on Feng Xing's face became more obvious.

"Stop!" Feng Jing hastily interrupted.

Ultraman happened in elementary school. At that time, like many children, he was fascinated by Ultraman and often pretended to be Ultraman to fight around. Couldn't help but start, he selected several Ultraman characters that were popular at the time, and organized his classmates to make up stories and perform them in a class activity.

The children who were only planning to make gestures with props did not know which string was wrong, and they were really angry. In order to prove that the role they played was invincible, they fought and were finally separated by their parents and teachers.

It was the first time that the screenwriter + director failed because the actors did not cooperate. Feng Jing was too angry to wear Ultraman's makeup and cried from the beginning of the event to the end of the event. However, Feng's mother thought it was fun and even recorded the video. Feng Jing was afraid when he was young. He was embarrassed and didn't show it to him all the time, and he didn't show it to him until he started working. He was like a baby, and he was released every time he was in a bad mood, just like a child.

"I want to see what you were like when I went back." Feng Xing pursed his lips.

The content he chatted with Fengfu and Fengmu was other than his job, which was Fengjing. What Fengfufengmu said about Fengjing when he was a child was different from what he is now. He was a "troublemaker" full of creativity and destructive power. A ridiculous thing.

"I knew they would destroy my bright and majestic image." Feng Jing muttered.

"Is it Guangming Wei'an with his belly exposed?" Feng Xing chuckled.

Embarrassed, Feng Jing pulled off the pajamas that he had just put on, "Okay, you dare to laugh at me now."

"You'll catch a cold." Feng Xing explained solemnly, but the bright smile in his eyes clearly told Feng Jing that it was his obedient Feng Xiaoxing who was laughing at him.

"What do you do every day now?" Feng Jing lay back on the bed and found a comfortable position.

"The production crew is renovating the real-scene shooting locations, and even filmed some literary dramas. When the leading actors have no scenes, they train with the troops." Feng Xing summed up the living conditions of his crew in a few words.

"I really want to see you, you must be very handsome in training." Feng Jing imagined the silhouettes of soldiers training in the documentary, if it was Feng Xing, he would probably...

Feng Jing swallowed her saliva, telling herself not to think about those things that tortured herself.

"It's a pity that you can't take pictures at the training base." Feng Xing looked a little regretful, and he also wanted to record that he showed Feng Jing the card during training.

"I used to be like this too." Feng Xing said vaguely, but Feng Jing understood.

"It's the most comfortable time during training. It's simple there. If you can play, you are the boss. I have a good background..."

Feng Jing listened carefully, Feng Xing seldom talked to him about the past, probably because the experience of being demoted as a slave had an impact on him, he was very resistant to the memories before he came to this world, Feng Jing was also considerate He never mentioned it, but now probably the same simple environment reminded him of the time when he was the most free and energetic, and he couldn't help but talk about it.

"Unfortunately, when the official position is promoted, everything will be different." Feng Xing said at the end, his expression gradually dimmed. What he wanted Feng Xing to like was the complete self, but he had been very difficult to face before. Like an ostrich, he pretends that he has forgotten the last world, but as the place where he has lived for nearly 30 years, it is not easy to forget it just by forgetting it.

Taking advantage of this training opportunity, he wanted to be completely honest with Feng Jing.

Feng Jing's heart ached so badly, he hated that he couldn't fly to him and hug him, so he could only say some weak rhetoric to comfort him.

In the end Feng Xing hung up the phone because it was time to eat, but Feng Jing couldn't calm down.

He contacted Feng Xing's assistant and asked him about the production crew's regulations on set visits. After learning that the production crew did not allow visits to the set, he had no choice but to continue moving bricks at home.

At the dinner table at noon, Feng's father and mother chatted about Feng Xing.

"That child really knows you very well, and is sensible and capable. It's useless to match you." Feng Jing's depressed mood was broken by Feng's mother's words.

"Yeah, that's a good boy, and he's sincere to you. Just settle down and live a good life. There is no difference except that you don't have children."

"By the way, are you going to adopt a child? It's only lively when there is a child in the house." Feng's mother thought of this, and she didn't care about picking up food. "I checked, and you have to be 30 years old to adopt a child. The two of you He is not old enough, he can adopt one first, and you can adopt another one, then there will be two little dolls at home, it will be lively!"

Feng Jing didn't think it was a good idea: "Forget it, when the child's classmate asks, why do you have two fathers, how do you ask people to answer?"

Feng Jing himself doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the children don't care either, the society's acceptance of homosexuality is limited after all, there is no need to involve the children to share this burden.

Mother Feng murmured for a while and calmed down.

Because their son is gay, they checked a lot of relevant content, and their acceptance of this matter has increased significantly, but for most people, homosexuality is obviously still a different kind.

"It's okay, don't worry, if you like children, I'll play Ultraman for you every day from now on, Caiyi entertains you." Feng Jing didn't want the atmosphere to be so heavy, so he joked aside.

"Who wants you to play Ultraman, hot eyes!" Feng's mother curled her lips in disdain. She didn't care about being sad for her little grandson who couldn't reappear because of Feng Jing's words before she appeared, and began to care about this. Children who didn't grow up.

"You're so trendy, and you have hot eyes." Feng's father was unwilling to be left out, and said as if to join in the fun, "You can handle the children's affairs yourself. Your mother and I just have a lively talk, and we have to live on our own. Taste".