You, teach me how to do things?

Luo Feiluan and Xia Yuanling entered the rest period almost at the same time. During this period of time, they stayed at home and didn't want to worry about shit.

It's strange to say that people are so busy on weekdays that they want to rest without touching the ground. Now that they have rested for a few days, they start to feel that they have nothing to do.

It just so happened that a friend he worked with before gave him some movie tickets, saying that he ordered the screening in advance to help support the show.

Luo Feiluan looked at the movie ticket in a daze, and after pondering for a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, Uncle Zhou."

The person who answered the phone was Zhou Shunming, he and Luo Feiluan were relatives who had graduated from Wufu, and Luo Feiluan would call him uncle when they met.

"what happened?"

"Please do something."

"Tell me," Zhou Shunming asked, "Why are you being so polite to me?"

"Do you still remember Xiao Xia? Xia Yuanling."

"I have a little impression that it's the kid who played the driver in Director Ke's movie. He is very good at acting and can endure hardship."

"Isn't there a film festival recently? Can I trouble you to take Xiaoxia around?"

His request made Zhou Shunming stunned for a moment: "I remember Xia Yuanling is married, Fei Luan, don't make trouble with your personal style."

Luo Feiluan sneered: "I won't follow, Uncle Zhou, you are thinking too much."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry about the rest of the matter, can you help me with this?"

"Okay, I see. I'll call Xiaoxia later."

Zhou Shunming felt at ease with Luo Feiluan, and agreed to this matter.

And Xia Yuanling never expected that his sex life was ruined by Luo Feiluan.

Xia Yuanling lay at home for two days, and just happened to have a stomach problem when Zhou Shunming called and woke him up, saying that he would take him to the film festival.

Xia Yuanling's head grew dizzy when he heard that he was going to go out, but at least it was an opportunity, so Xia Yuanling could only get up from the bed and continue running.

Before people could react at this moment, they saw Luo Feiluan send him a message.

"I heard my uncle said that he would take you to the film festival?"

"Yes," Xia Yuanling replied, "You arranged it?"

"Ah, I just mentioned something to my uncle, but I didn't expect him to take it to heart." Luo Feiluan deliberately lied, "I'm here to remind you that the people who participated in this film festival They are all directors, and few actors come, so don’t bring too many people.”

Bring a lot of people?

How can there be many people?

Isn't it just yourself and Anqian?

"Yeah, I know, I'll go alone, An Qian has to stay and do other things."

After receiving Xia Yuanling's words, Luo Feiluan was relieved.

He felt at ease here, Xia Yuanling thought that this run would take another ten days and a half a month, not to mention sex life, it would be good to get a good night's sleep.

It was not easy for Xia Yuanling to make a face.

Speaking of which, he really couldn't take An Qian there.

Some time ago, he, An Youyou, and An Qian had a meeting. They discussed to start a small company together, and then recruit a few people to expand the studio.An Youyou also brought her photographer who was in charge of editing over by the way, so that they can work together.

After discussing their respective shareholding ratios and investment funds, An Qian is responsible for the decoration and relocation of the office, as well as the recruitment of personnel.I was so busy that I was in the dark, day and night turned upside down.

Luo Feiluan took the initiative to send a message to An Qian: "Is Xiaoxia's work schedule tight recently?"

It was already late at night when An Qian saw the news, and hurriedly called Luo Feiluan: "Xiao Xia went to the film festival, what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Feiluan was still awake at this point: "Oh, that's a good opportunity, I wanted to invite him to watch some movies that are on demand."

An Qian didn't know what to reply, so he said, "Yeah, that's too unfortunate."

"Xiao Xia can't go, you can go with me."

Suddenly, the other party sent this message.

"Me? I've been a little busy recently."

As soon as An Qian's message was sent, Luo Feiluan called: "When are you free, I will pick you up."

"I'm working on a studio recently, so I may not have much time."

"Take some time, just take it as a way to save me," Luo Feiluan said, "Brother, don't you think Xiaoxia will follow him when he makes movies in the future? And there are also many people in the industry who are watching this screening." Will go, doesn't Xiaoxia need a chance?"

As soon as he said brother, half of An Qian's body went numb.

"Okay, I'll take the time to go."

"I'll send you the time when the time comes," Luo Feiluan's voice raised a tune, "And brother, go to bed quickly, don't stay up late, good night."

An Qian hung up the phone, grabbed the phone and put it on his heart, and put it down after warming it up.

Luo Feiluan happily took An Qian to the movies, but Xia Yuanling couldn't think of Mr. Shang at the film festival.

As soon as he entered the hotel at night, he called Shang Chuan. He didn't care about anything, and told Shang Chuan everything he saw at the film festival during the day.

While boiling milk for himself, Shang Chuan listened to Xia Yuanling's rambling.

"Mr. Shang." Xia Yuanling twirled restlessly on the bed.

"what happened?"

Xia Yuanling propped himself up and sat up: "Mmm—"

"What do you want to do this time?"

Shang Chuan also figured out Xia Yuanling's tricks, and when he called himself Mr. Shang, he wanted to act like a spoiled child.

"Mr. Shang, can you coax me to sleep?"

He posted an emoji of a dog hugging his thigh.

"Huh? It's so early?" Shang Chuan leaned on the sofa to read a book. It's only seven o'clock, why is he going to sleep.

"I'm too tired. By the way, Mr. Shang, are you reading?" Xia Yuanling heard the sound of pages turning, "Can you read it to me?"

Shang Chuan responded, he also saw this book from the bookshelf by chance, but it was actually just a collection of poems written by a distraught poet.

The story tells that the Ice Prince fell in love with the butterfly and tried every means to keep the butterfly by his side.

But the butterfly still struggled to leave.

Finally, the love of the Ice Prince kept the butterfly in winter forever.

The ending of the poem makes people feel emotional. This is not a poem that can be used as a bedtime story.

Shang Chuan, who was born in literature, quickly adapted the original text.

"I loosen my hands and let the ice-blue butterflies fly away,

I am not afraid of you leaving me, I am afraid of not hearing the sound of your wings beating the air,

May I make one last request to you,

Please take my dream and fly to the next spring. "

After the film festival ended, Xia Yuan Lingfei went back to prepare to reunite with Shang Chuan. As soon as he landed, he heard that the Xia family and the Shang family were discussing to have a meal together.

Xia Yuanling was dragged to dinner before he woke up, his hair was disheveled, so he could only wake up a little in Mr. Shang's car and fix his hair.

"Why make it so complicated," Mr. Shang couldn't help laughing at his nervous look, "You look pretty good already."

"This is the first time I've met my parents after I confessed to you. Of course, I should be more serious."

Xia Yuanling didn't mean to say this, but Shang Chuan is a sensitive and thoughtful person.

"You confessed to me, didn't I confess to you?"

"Huh?" Xia Yuanling didn't expect him to ask this, but what he wanted to say seemed—

I can't remember it myself.

Just at the intersection of red lights, Shang Chuan stopped, leaned out with his head sideways, and kissed Xia Yuanling on the cheek.

"I like you," Shang Chuan whispered these words in his ear, "I love you once, it's called mutual affection, I don't ask you to confess to me, next time you speak carefully."

Xia Yuanling's hands froze in the air.

Oh shit!

No!

Has Shang Chuan really never been in love?

impossible!

This guy is so good at it!

Xia Yuanling rubbed his face, but he didn't expect it to turn redder and redder.

After driving to the hotel, this time the two families had dinner together, Xia Yuanling didn't know why they wanted to have dinner together.

Similarly, Shang Chuan didn't know, but he came when his parents called.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that both parents had already arrived. I waited for the two children to come over. I didn't know what they had just talked about. Both parents had smiles on their faces.

Xia Yuanling quickly apologized, saying that he was late and had just got off the plane.

But no one answered when he spoke, and Mother Xia let out a long sigh.

Xia Yuanling was full of embarrassment, Shang Chuan patted him on the shoulder, grabbed his hand and led him to sit down.

"The dishes have been ordered, please sit down." Mother Shang greeted the two children to sit down.

As soon as we were seated, the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

"I called the two of you over today. It was Lao Xia and I who discussed it. It's time for our two companies to strengthen cooperation," Shangfu said first.

cooperate?How to cooperate?

Xia Yuanling couldn't make up his mind. The jewelry seller cooperated with the plastic manufacturer. Aren't you afraid that others will say that Mr. Shang is selling fake jewelry?

Compared to Xia Yuanling's confusion, Shang Chuan's face became serious.

He had thought long ago that the purpose of his father's arrangement of his marriage with Xia Yuanling was probably to expand the company's business territory to other industries.

"We haven't discussed the specifics yet, but the most important thing right now is to get Lingling to withdraw from the entertainment circle," Xia's mother said, "Son, don't blame me for talking about you for so long, you If you want to play, we will let you play, so you should calm down."

"Me?" Xia Yuanling pointed at himself, not understanding why this kind of thing had anything to do with him.

"Our family cooperates with the monk family, so naturally you have to be the successor," Xia's father, who had never cared about Xiao Xia, also said, "I'm only your son. If you don't take over, who will take over? After a while, you will take over." I'm 25 years old, I can't play anymore."

"No, I don't understand this at all—"

"That's why I asked you to quit and study!" Father Xia raised his voice, "Xia Yuanling! I've given you time since you majored in journalism at university. Think about what you've been doing all these years? Since If you can’t get through that road, get the hell out of here!”

"Eat peacefully and don't quarrel," Shang's mother wanted to be a peacemaker to persuade the quarrel inside, "Don't be angry with your in-laws, he is still young."

"Are you still young? I'm in my 20s. When I was your age, I worked in a machinery factory!"

Seeing his old friend for many years burning with anger, Shangfu couldn't hold back his comfort.

It's just his consolation, always with the arrogance of a successful person: "Why are you so anxious, didn't Shang Chuan also make a fuss about going to get a doctorate? Isn't it—"

It's good not to mention this, but once it was mentioned, even Shang Chuan's last string of reason was torn off.

In their eyes, the sacrifices they made were never worth mentioning.

Up to now, Xiao Xia has to be forced again.

The author says:

Both parents will be punished later

If you don’t think so, I can remind you that Mr. Shang has a younger sister named Shang Miao.

she is dead