The stand-in Omega ran with the ball [entertainment circle]

"Aren't you going home for the New Year?" Fang Cheng asked on the phone.

"I won't go back. I still have a variety show to record these few days, and it will be around New Year's Eve, so I won't toss back and forth." Fang Chi held an unburned cigarette in his hand, took another puff after a while, and exhaled The hot air that comes out is intertwined with the smoke that comes out in the cold night, and it feels a little bit desolate.

"It's an excuse every year to find an excuse to go for snacks." Fang Cheng sighed: "Even if you don't want to see Dad, you should still see Mom, you haven't been home for the New Year in five years, she is very sad. "

"I'll go back and see her alone when I get some time. Brother, just tell mom that I'm busy." Fang Chi mentioned his mother, and finally there was some warmth in his beautiful eyes, and the corners of his flattened mouth slightly moved. Upturned, but only a little bit.

"Call her yourself, I told her she always felt that I was perfunctory to her." Fang Cheng said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll call her during the day tomorrow." Fang Chi took another drag on his cigarette, flicked the ash with his fingers skillfully, and leaned on the balcony railing to look at the night view of Haishi.

Fang Cheng reminded him: "Smoking less, don't forget that you are a singer, if your voice is broken, you will not be able to sing."

Fang Chi chuckled: "I can still act. I feel that my acting skills are pretty good. With my face, it's hard not to be popular in the acting circle."

"I'm not poor with you, it's too late, go to bed early, don't stay up late." Fang Cheng paused, and couldn't help nagging: "Xiao Chi, it's been so long, it's time to say goodbye to the past, don't be obsessed, If there is someone you like or someone who likes you, try to contact them."

"Brother, every time I talk to you on the phone, the last sentence is this. It's boring." Fang Chi curled his lips, and wanted to take another puff with a cigarette that was about to burn out. He thought of Shen Xingchuan in vain, then shook his head, and spoke to the phone Fang Cheng said: "I'm dead, I don't want to listen to your nagging."

Fang Cheng also knew that Fang Chi didn't want to hear him mention this matter, so he said helplessly, "Okay, good night, I'll go to Haishi to see you when I have time."

"Well, good night, brother." Fang Chi hung up the phone, wrapped his hand tightly around his unsightly windproof coat, and when the cold wind blew, he shivered from the cold. The winter in Haishi this year is really cold. It's cloudy, it's probably going to snow.

Fang Chi doesn’t like snow—he used to like it. When the smell of deep snow in midwinter wrapped him up, he was so reluctant to let it go, wishing he could be surrounded by this smell for the rest of his life, but later, the smell of deep snow never It's gone, but turned into a cold, temperatureless icy edge, piercing his heart again and again, so he doesn't like it now.

Fang Chi snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can next to him, pushed open the glass door of the balcony and walked into the warm room, feeling alive in an instant.Assistant Qiu Xiaole was making pear soup for him in the kitchen. Seeing him coming in from the balcony, wearing such a thin coat, his lips were purple from the cold, he immediately threw away the spoon and rushed over to scold him.

"Ancestor, you don't know it's cold outside, so you can't just pull a padded jacket and put it on when you go out? Is your voice healed? Oh my God! You still smoke! You don't want your voice anymore, do you? I won’t be able to sing in the future! No matter how much pear soup I pour for you, it won’t be able to withstand your tossing like this!”

"Okay, brother Le, please stop nagging, your ears are callused." Fang Chi picked up the thin blanket on the sofa and wrapped it around his body, and slumped lazily on the sofa, looking at Qiu Xiaole who had something to say, He smiled and said, "Brother Le, serve me a bowl of pear soup, and then go back to rest early."

"Tomorrow, the variety show will be recorded for two days and one night. It will be the last filming before the year. After the filming is over, you will have a few days off. By the way, are you going home for the Chinese New Year? If the recording ends early the day after tomorrow, you can go back to the capital." Do you want me to book a plane ticket for you in time for the New Year's Eve dinner?" Qiu Xiaole kept nagging while going to the kitchen.

"If you don't go home, you don't need to book a ticket." Fang Chi yawned, his eyes were instantly filled with water vapor, and his long eyelashes fluttered, like a pair of crow feathers covered with dew, extremely charming, if Shen Xingchuan saw If so, I can't help but praise, what a stunning Omega.

Qiu Xiaole knew this was the result, and it wasn't surprising. He has been with Fang Chi for five years, and he has been following Fang Chi since his debut. He has never seen Fang Chi come back home during the Chinese New Year. He wouldn't ask, but he knew more or less, but he wouldn't bring up those things in front of Fang Chi either. He wished Fang Chi would stop worrying about those things, so he could live his life well.

Qiu Xiaole brought the Sydney pear soup to the coffee table, and said a few more words: "Go to bed after drinking it, don't stay up late, otherwise it won't be easy to put on makeup tomorrow morning, and the make-up artist will lose his temper at me. Also, remember to drink a cup before going to bed." Hot milk is good for sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow morning, I will pick you up at six o'clock, and..."

Fang Chi got up abruptly, picked up Qiu Xiaole's padded coat and bag, stuffed them into his hands, and pushed him towards the door: "Brother Le, go, if you go back late, my sister-in-law will nag again, and your daughter will be unhappy too Yes, you should hurry back and coax their wives."

With a snap, Fang Chi shut Qiu Xiaole out of the door. He stared at the heavy door and sighed helplessly. Why didn't he like listening to him nagging, he was doing it for Fang Chi's good.

Fang Chi sat back on the sofa, stirred the pear soup, and drank it obediently with his head down. Qiu Xiaole talked a little too much, but he was careless and kind-hearted. He really did it for his own good, and the pear soup he made was also a must. , Fang Chi drank it up in a short while, then picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it, and then went back to the house to take a shower and go to sleep.

Fang Cheng said that Fang Chi was making excuses, but it was not entirely true. He did have a job, and after signing the contract, he had to work hard to finish the recording of the show. Even if he was asked to work until late at night on New Year's Eve, he couldn't complain. , but there is a job that happens to keep him from going home, so he is very happy to have a job to do these days.

This variety show is said to be recorded for two days and one night. Maybe the staff of the program team are also eager to go home for the New Year. The recording ended at around [-] pm the next day. Fang Chi refused the program team’s insincere New Year’s Eve dinner Invitation, after finishing the recording, I drove back to Haishi with Qiu Xiaole.

Qiu Xiaole is three years older than Fang Chi, and has always regarded Fang Chi as a younger brother. Naturally, he couldn't bear Fang Chi to celebrate the New Year alone, so he invited Fang Chi to his house: "Your sister-in-law is already preparing the New Year's Eve dinner at home, come back to eat with me." , I’ll bring it back to you after eating, how boring you are at home alone, no one cooks for you, and it’s miserable to order takeout on New Year’s Eve.”

"I'm not going, it's rare to stay alone for a few days, how nice." Fang Chi smiled, knowing that Qiu Xiaole was really worried about him, and said softly, "Brother Le, thank you, don't think too badly about me, I'm fine of."

Qiu Xiaole said in his heart that you are a fart, but he also understands Fang Chi's character. If he can't say it, he won't. I was staying, ordered takeaway, and didn't want to go to his house for the New Year's Eve dinner, so I compromised and said, "Then I'll bring you the New Year's Eve dinner. When your sister-in-law is ready, I'll pack it up and bring it to you. Time consuming."

"Brother, don't worry about it. Your kindness is appreciated. You can stay at home with your family honestly tonight. You really don't need to worry about me. I'm fine." Fang Chi suddenly pointed to the front and said to Qiu Xiaole: "Le Bro, turn left ahead."

Qiu Xiaole glanced at the road sign, and his face turned cold immediately: "I've already driven on the straight road, I'll take you home."

"Turn left, Brother Le." Fang Chi propped his chin, and said indifferently: "He has a table tennis friendship match this afternoon, and it's at the Center of the Disabled Persons' Federation. It shouldn't be over yet. I want to go and see it."

"Fang Chi." Qiu Xiaole didn't want him to go there, and just about to persuade him earnestly, Fang Chi was about to threaten him.

Fang Chi blinked, and said with a smile: "If you don't let me watch it now, I'll go to block his door tonight. If someone catches it again, a popular star will block an unknown Alpha, you How do you think people will report it?"

Qiu Xiaole said angrily: "I'm your assistant! I'm not an agent. I'll take care of your gossip report! I don't need to deal with it!"

"Brother Le, please." Fang Chi pushed Qiu Xiaole's shoulder and urged, "Hurry up, the green light ahead, you can go straight and turn left."

Qiu Xiaole was angry, but still felt sorry for Fang Chi, sighed helplessly, and drove into the left turn lane resignedly.

The author has something to say:

Humble Xiaopujie online begging column collection, thank you, this is very important to me!

Knock Knock: This book is a bit different from my original setting. I originally wanted to write about how scumbag Shen Xingchuan was in the early stage, but I found that I really couldn't write about scumbags. The story that happened after the partner, the point is that Shen Xingchuan was the first to fall in love with each other (forgive me for not being able to write Zha Gong), and it was he who made Fang Chi fall in love with him step by step.Double doubles are not too serious, the text will say, hee hee hee

The next book is "Reincarnation Preparatory Academy" for collection!

Lin Yu had a dead lover who was rusted in his heart and was still unforgettable. Finally, one day he couldn't bear it any longer, and decided to end up and go to find his sweetheart in the next life.

But when Lin Yu was taken to a courtyard after his death, he realized that the world after death is not like the book said, one must first cross the Naihe bridge, drink Mengpo soup, and then go to reincarnation.

"Welcome to the Reincarnation Preparatory Academy." An envoy dressed in the Ming Dynasty stood in front of the new ghost: "You will stay here for three months, one year, and three years according to the way of death. Complete the task assigned by the courtyard, if you can't complete it, the reincarnation time will be extended indefinitely."

Lin Yu was stunned to the extreme, because the jade card in his hand showed that he would stay here for three years!Suicide doesn't deserve it?

And when the dean came out, Lin Yu was stunned. Why did the dean look so familiar?

"Gu Nanchuan? Are you Gu Nanchuan?"

The dean flicked his eye veil: "You have admitted the wrong person."

"I know you even if you become a ghost!"

"We were originally ghosts."

"Fuck, you took your clothes off! I want to verify."

"New ghost, please respect yourself. Do you want to prolong the reincarnation time indefinitely by molesting the dean like this?"

"...Forget it then."

Lin Yu honestly took on the task and worked hard to complete the task. From the initial eagerness to reincarnate, he wanted to stay here forever. However, Gu Nanchuan wanted him to get out alive, to truly live, not to be reincarnated.

① There are multiple copies of fighting ghosts, and I personally don't think it's too scary.

②Privacy is very serious, it is not a traditional ghost line, mixed with many elements, if you don't like it, please click fork.

③In the early stage, we will pave the way for the whole setting and the relationship between attack and shou, and the entry into the plot will be slower.