I became popular after marrying a rebel

He got up and changed his clothes, and called Sharon by the way, asking her to help check the small company behind Zhu Yu again.

Just when he changed his shoes, Makino was bringing up some things—he was worried that he would be too tired from work, and Makino didn’t even carry lubricating oil. He only ordered online and bought the commonly used brands at night with his acquiescence. He was happy when he received the call Go downstairs to get it.

Wen Ya glanced at the things in the bag and the happy little boy who was about to start his wife, and suddenly he couldn't bear to tell him that there were other projects arranged for tonight, and he was going to invite friends to find a place with a lot of people to gather for a drink.

But when the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have a better idea for a while. After much deliberation, it was more appropriate to do what the fox said, so he simply explained what happened to Makino, and left the hotel with him in a low-key manner. Alex from Shanghai temporarily booked a Chinese-style retro-style tavern. The three of them sat together and drank until midnight. They even took a photo with the owner and signed their autographs.

Alex can't drink enough, he only drank a few glasses of iced mulberry wine, and he got drunk, but he was very happy that his two brothers invited him out for a drink, and even wanted to sing "Auld Lang Syne", during which he also He praised Wen Ya's good looks in women's clothing, and he was definitely at the level of a school beauty goddess. His manager also came out with him, hearing the sound and quickly slapped him on the back, almost throwing him up on the spot.

Wen Ya was a little guilty, and thought that if it wasn't for this matter, he wouldn't have wanted to invite the children to drink and chat together. Seeing that he liked the chicken feet, he even packed a copy for him to take around.

It wasn't until the manager dragged Alex away that Wen Ya had the time to tell Muye in detail what the fox told him in the elevator before. When it came to Tushan's fox who wanted him not to go back, the expression on Muye's face quickly changed. After cooling down, "The Patriarch of the Tu Shan Clan, if you give him some courage, he will never dare to take such an idea. It must be his son who dares to move such a crooked mind."

Wen Ya hadn't heard of this Wen Ya before. He lowered his head and played with Mu Ye's feet between his feet under the table. After thinking for a while, he asked, "His son... the person the little fox is talking about, could it be him?"

Makino said, "It's possible."

Tu Shan claims to be an ancient god-wife family, and has been worshiped by various ethnic groups for thousands of years. He does not fish, woodcutters, farms or crops, and has almost no ability to survive.After the second war of gods and demons, all clans no longer worship gods, and the days of foxes are no longer the same as before. There are always two voices in the clan-the older generation advocates all-out adherence to the blood evil palace, and hopes that it can still be the same as before. They don't do production and spend their days lazily; however, many of the younger generation secretly regard Moyu as an enemy, and often do some unscrupulous little tricks behind the scenes, and the leader of them is the young master Tushan.

Orphan and rotting rats, Makino usually doesn't take them seriously, after all, if they are in their territory, let alone a mere Tushan, even if they really wake up the ancient gods again, who can move Wen Ya? a finger?But now that he has come here, it is difficult everywhere, which made him understand what it means to be difficult for a little devil.

Wen Ya said: "The little fox begged me for help, it must be because he was under the control of others, but he didn't get a promise from me, so he didn't dare to show me his hole cards, I asked Sharon to check the company behind him, there should be some However, this matter should not be too big and startle the snake, otherwise I am afraid that the little fox will also suffer from bad luck—although I still can’t completely trust him, but I can’t hurt him.”

"There is one more thing that came to my mind just now. If Young Master Tu Shan just wanted me to have no way to go back, he didn't have to go to such lengths to ruin my reputation. He took so much trouble to ruin my reputation, I If you don’t believe him, it’s just for fun, and I always feel that he will benefit from this matter, that is to say, he is very likely not only the boss of Little Fox, but also an insider.”

Insiders with whom he has a conflict of interest.

In fact, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he became popular this year as expected, presumably because he touched the cakes of many artists of the same type, and the range of insiders who have conflicts of interest with him has also expanded a lot, so his guess Just out of intuition, without any basis, so I didn't say it.

Makino thought for a while, then pondered and said, "Your manager knows this matter best, let her think about it and make a list—"

The time passed zero in the blink of an eye, and the old-fashioned clock in the store was jingling. Today is Wen Ya's last day before his [-]th birthday.

The shop closed at one o'clock, and the customers began to spread out one after another. The gramophone-style stereo was singing "Let me look at you". After slowly finishing his drink, he suddenly raised his head to look at Muye, his eyes were soft, which made Muye's heart skip a beat.

Makino took his hand and squeezed it lightly, and asked, "Tired? Don't think about it today, I'll take you home."

Wen Ya shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I just want to talk to you, and I don't want to talk about these anymore."

Filming is good, being liked is also good, but the world is too big, too many people are too noisy, and it is always too complicated.He sometimes misses that quiet, simple little place, where snow falls for three seasons, time seems to be frozen by ice and snow, and he walks very slowly. He sits on the edge of the cliff, carving radish flowers in his hand, Watching Chang Feng practicing his sword in the snow, watching Gua Gua chasing those cranes that he couldn't catch anyway, so that he can pass the day, his heart is clear, and he never feels that he has wasted a moment.

Makino knew that he was just tired, so he took him back to the hotel, hugged him to lie down, coaxed him and said, "Go to sleep, don't worry about anything. I'll take you to a good place tomorrow."

Wen Ya was a little curious, but he was really tired, so he asked in a muffled voice, "Where are you going? Won't you go home tomorrow?"

Makino kissed him on the forehead, and whispered, "Just to take you home."

Wen Ya was a little funny, but still nodded his head up and down on his chest, and said seriously: "Yes, go home, home is the best place."

Makino looked down at the fluffy top of his chest, pulled the quilt down to cover his chin, thought for a while, then moved it under his nose, and turned off the light in satisfaction.

In the darkness, Wen Ya stretched out his hand and quietly went to the bedside to touch the remote control of the air conditioner, and pressed "Didi" twice.

Makino stretched out his hand to catch his hand back, and said "Didi" without any explanation, and pressed it twice again.

Wen Ya said slowly, "It's so hot——"

Makino thought for a while, then pulled the quilt down again, from under his nose to his chin.

The next day, Wen Ya returned to Beijing from Shanghai. He posted a blog earlier, and fans still listened to it. The number of people who saw him off was much smaller, and those who came just obediently lined up and waited on both sides, with a few birthday notes in their hands. banner.

Wen Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and received several letters and cards from fans.While waiting for the plane, I flipped through it, only to find that a card was hand-painted on watercolor cardboard—the fan was probably a big hit in a certain circle. The front of the card was painted on him, and the back was painted on Wen Zhuyu. The painting style was full of aura. There is also an embossed stamp on the card, which is in the shape of a tile, and the words are "Longevity Promise" and "Changle Weiyang", which are very delicate and thoughtful.

Wen Ya's heart was touched when he saw it, and he took a picture and posted it on Moments, but Hututu and Cheng Ningning rushed forward and screamed one after another, saying that he had flipped the CP fan brand.

Cheng Ningning gave him a serious science popularization——"Longevity Promise" and "Changle Weiyang" are abusive stalks in classic Mu Wen fan novels. It is an article about the era of Mu Changfeng and Wen Zhuyu. A young monk of the younger generation strayed into a large tomb. He did not know the owner of the tomb, but accidentally discovered many secret stories about the owner of the tomb. The short essay with thousands of words, understated, but with one sentence and one knife, can be called a must-read for entering the circle. It is a classic, and I warmly recommend him to read it as well.

Wen Ya didn't have much sense of substitution, and always felt that it didn't sound like his own business, but more like the pair of boring gourds in the book, but seeing that she had forwarded the link, he clicked on the link because of his kindness.

As a result, he was so abused in the waiting room that the fierce man cried, so he had to put on sunglasses in embarrassment and search for papers everywhere.

Diao Xuemei handed him a tissue, bent down and tried to look at him from under the sunglasses, and asked tentatively, "Have you had a fight?"

Lele also heard the sound and came to look at him from under the sunglasses on the other side.

Wen Ya: "..." is an embarrassment that cannot be described in words.

Wen Ya said, "No, I'm reading...a book."

Diao Xuemei asked curiously: "What kind of book relieves pressure so much?"

Wen Ya: "..." There's no way to say that.

Does he want to say that he just watched his Changfeng fall alone, and when he died, he had no relatives or friends around him, and built a large tomb by himself, and used bricks to rebuild the hut on the Shuangxue Peak in the tomb, with tiles on the eaves? Did he personally engrave "Longevity Promise" and "Changle Weiyang" in order to "celebrate birthday" to Wen Zhuyu?

That novel is not so much about the heart-pounding emotions as it is about the profound loneliness.

And he was always afraid to imagine the loneliness he experienced.

Mu Changfeng has relatives and friends, and he can't bear a world without him, let alone losing all his relatives and friends as cruelly as in the story, and living alone in a dark tomb.

Thinking about it now, Tu Shan's fox actually wanted him not to return with him, it was really tantamount to killing people and killing them.

Wen Ya sighed, although he was tired of fighting with others in his heart, but thinking about what Chang Feng would do if he couldn't go back with him, he felt refreshed and sober, and even wanted to drag that man out and push him to the ground Hammer a meal.

In the afternoon, when he landed at the Capital Airport and went home, Makino blindfolded him with one hand as soon as he entered the door.

Wen Ya's eyes were covered by his wide and warm palms, and he felt that the temperature in the room was very low, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. He wondered when the air conditioner at home had been turned so low, and teased him, "Finally you are willing to turn on the air conditioner for me?"

Makino also smiled, but put something on his head, leaned closer and kissed his ear, and whispered: "It was agreed yesterday. Ah Yan, let's go home."