You, teach me how to do things?

"I gave birth to you to nurse?"

Xia Yuanling directly turned back.

Shang Chuan heard a snicker over there, and when he got angry, he started to bark his teeth and claws in front of him: "Your butt doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Hello, Mr. Shang, goodbye, Mr. Shang!"

Xia Yuanling hung up the phone resolutely.

You shouldn't offend Shang Chuan with your cheap talk, he will pinch his ass again when we meet next time.

Hey, I've already said it anyway, let's think about this kind of thing later.

He took a shower and lay on the bed, and he still didn't feel the reality.

He seems to be really popular, regardless of the number of fans, it should be judged from the discussion of the video.The effect of the screening is very good, and now the hot searches are either Jiang Tianren or Su Shenyan.

Xia Yuanling got up from the bed and turned on the phone.

For some reason, he especially craves fried chicken.

Once in a while it shouldn't matter.

The takeaway was delivered quickly. The Korean fried chicken he ordered was covered with a layer of Korean spicy sauce.

By the way, I also added a cup of Coke. Since I have already eaten fried chicken, I don’t care about adding more calories.

Twisting the Coke, the gas inside rushed out of the bottle.

Xia Yuanling opened one of his favorite food bloggers, put on his gloves, and picked up a piece of fried chicken covered in sauce.

The blogger in the video is very happy to eat, he seems to be happy to eat, the sound of chewing and swallowing is so pleasant.

But Xia Yuanling's tears fell down inadvertently.

Damn, the fried chicken in this store is terrible.

How can Korean chili sauce be so salty!

Doesn't salt cost money?

But he couldn't tell whether it was the store's seasoning that was wrong, or his own tears were swallowed.

To be honest, he didn't feel any happiness, joy, or gratitude.

He just felt that this day came too late, too late.

When it was too late, he was about to collapse. He didn't know if there was any point in persevering. When it was too late, he was almost unable to hold on.

When he broke up with his parents, Xia Yuanling moved out alone, living in a rented house of 600 yuan a month, and he ordered fried chicken for himself in the same way.

During the audition, the director said that he had gained weight, so he never ate fried chicken again.

For so many years.

It seems like everything has changed, and it seems like nothing has changed.

how many years?

He didn't want to count.

He has watched all the inspirational videos on this site, he has memorized all the inspiring chicken soups, and he has tried countless possibilities.

He acted in so many plays.

But he is often accused of choosing the worst script in his life.

It feels so good to be liked.

It feels good to be recognized.

He, Xia Yuanling, is finally not a useless person.

The video has been played repeatedly for an unknown number of times, and the sweet and hot sauce is mixed with tears on his face.

He's as embarrassed as ever.

He has been in a mess all the way.

Taking off the gloves on his hands, wiping his face and mouth clean, Xia Yuanling struggled for a long time, and finally called Shang Chuan.

"Didn't you just hang up on me?"

Shang Chuan is very vengeful.

Xia Yuanling wanted to speak, but his mouth was sticky and he couldn't speak.

Shang Chuan just called to ask Xia Yuanling how he feels now.

After all, he was really on fire this time.

"Mr. Shang."

His voice was so low that Shang Chuan couldn't hear it at all.

The other party's silence made Shang Chuan realize that Xia Yuanling might be in a moment of emotional mingling now.

He sighed, and then said what was in his heart: "Congratulations, after this movie, it should be easier for you to take on the role. You should be very close to your dream."

It's okay if Shang Chuan didn't say it, but Xia Yuanling's eyes hurt even more when he said it.

He raised his head to let the tears roll back, he was no longer a child, and didn't want to cry again and again.

"Actually, there is something I didn't tell. Thank you for letting me see it. Persistence is meaningful."

The fairy tales described in those books could have come true.

He once read a book, Henry Lefebvre's "Critique of Everyday Life", in which he put forward the concept of "modern myth".It's not that the modern world still has weird phenomena, but that movies, magazines, social media, and advertisements have created a flawless everyday life through sophisticated technological means.

In the movie, the love of a couple for a lifetime, in the inspirational story, as long as you work hard, you can succeed, in the advertisement, the man who sprays perfume can fascinate thousands of girls.

These are myths.

He thought it wouldn't exist.

But Shang Chuan seems to have forgotten that it is not God who created man in his own image, but man who created God in his own image.

There is always that 1 in the probability of success of one in ten million.

And he also met his one and only.

"Mr. Shang?"

"I suddenly feel that marrying you is the best decision in my life."

"That was me—best decision, too."

When everyone is against it.

It was you who held my hand and became my backing.

I know that "Zuo Zhuan" is hidden behind your bookshelf, and I know that your love for poetry is still hidden in your heart.

I also know that everything I do now is carrying your hopes.

"So, go downstairs," Shang Chuan's gentle voice came from the phone, "I can't go to the hotel without your card, or do you want me to open another room? To be honest, I'm not used to being alone asleep."

"Mr. Shang?"

"Call me husband," Shang Chuan looked up at the hotel floor, the brightly lit hotel looks very beautiful under the night, "I'm a little cold, come down quickly, okay?"

Who can stand this!

"I'll get down right away!" Xia Yuanling grabbed the phone and rushed into the elevator, then frantically pressed the close button.

He couldn't wait for Shang Chuan to see him, and blamed the elevator for being too slow.

After reaching the first floor, Xia Yuanling couldn't wait to rush out, ran to the gate, and saw that familiar figure.

On summer nights, he was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, and the weather was obviously not cold, but that was just an excuse he had woven.

Then, got hit by his shark.

But this shark seemed to have rolled many laps in the ocean of fried chicken just now.

"Steal fried chicken?"

"Yeah," Xia Yuanling let go of his hand, "Let's go in."

In the end, before taking two steps, Xia Yuanling slapped his head: "It's over, I forgot to bring my card."

He left in such a hurry that he forgot to bring his room card.

Xia Yuanling had to go to the front desk to re-apply for the card, and then he could hook Mr. Shang upstairs.

Shang Chuan can only accompany him for one night.

It wasn't that he had any special reason to see Xia Yuanling, but he simply felt that Xia Yuanling needed him.

It's like SpongeBob SquarePants will find Pai Daxing to share every time he encounters happy things.

Sadness needs to be poured out, and happiness needs to be shared.

Xia Yuanling couldn't finish talking when he saw Shang Chuan. After taking a bath, he leaned in Shang Chuan's arms and talked about what happened in the past few days.Of course he didn't forget to complain about the fan group he entered by mistake. Does he look so thin?

Shang Chuan jokingly touched Xia Yuanling's stomach: "It doesn't look very weak from here."

Xia Yuanling rolled his eyes.

But he was not willing to remove Shang Chuan's hand from his stomach.

"It seems that I will have many more rivals in love in the future."

"Don't worry, everyone knows that I married young."

Xia Yuanling went to grab Shang Chuan's hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together.

Feeling the ring Xia Yuanling was wearing, Shang Chuan felt joy in his heart, but soon he seemed to remember something: "Tsk, I don't think your ring is big enough, take out the sapphire ring you got when you got married."

"Am I sick? I wear that. I can't afford to lose you and sell me."

Shang Chuan thought about it for a while, but it was the same reason.

Xia Yuanling is a loser, if he really loses it, he will be in trouble at that time.

But that ring is big, and it is more conspicuous when worn on the hand, so that everyone can realize that Xia Yuanling is married.

is their own people.

"I won't sell you, you are much more important than the ring."

Shang Chuan rubbed Xia Yuanling's little head.

It's silly, but cute.

"Mr. Shang, it's wrong for you to do this. You have no business sense at all. You should kidnap me and threaten my dad for money. I think my dad's small coffers have a few hundred million at least, and then you Ask for more, we will share equally when the time comes, and then you can still stuff me with soy sauce."

Xia Yuanling's cheating ideas are really funny enough, Shang Chuan listened to his nagging, and then secretly kissed him when he was not paying attention.

"Go to sleep, you have been busy for several days."

"okay."

Xia Yuanling withdrew his hand, he thought that Shang Chuan ran all the way here for this.

Unexpectedly, Shang Chuan took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek, and then——

He got under the covers.

bite.

Before leaving, Shang Chuan left a stack of business cards for Xia Yuanling.

There are bodyguard companies, makeup companies, and operating companies.

Xia Yuanling suddenly became popular now, his small studio was not enough to support such a large traffic operation, Shang Chuan had already considered it for him, and contacted his top partners in the industry to provide Xia Yuanling with follow-up technical support.

Shang Chuan has always been meticulous in his work, and it is the same this time.

"You just need to call them directly, I've said hello in advance."

Xia Yuanling took a look, and only left the bodyguard company's business card.

"Bodyguards are still needed, let alone makeup and operations."

What he considered was that the safety of himself and An Qian really needed someone to protect him, but makeup and operations were fine.He still wants to act well. After this wave of enthusiasm passes, he wants to calm down and play "The Painted Demon".

"Okay, you can keep the business card first, just call when you need it."

Xia Yuanling nodded.

He sent Shang Chuan to work, and when he got downstairs, Shang Chuan keenly noticed that someone nearby seemed to be staring at them.

Xia Yuanling also felt it. Now some people don't even shy away from secretly taking pictures, and they directly show their faces.

But Xia Yuanling didn't mind this very much.

He stood on tiptoe and left his own kiss on Shang Chuan's cheek.

"Let them shoot," Xia Yuanling looked at Shang Chuan with a teasing smile, "Anyway, we are legal."

Shang Chuan didn't expect him to be so proactive.

She simply hugged Xia Yuanling's waist and kissed his lips.

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of.

They've been, for real, lovers for a long time.