After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No.40 Nine Days who want to divorce.

On rest days, the streets are overcrowded.

Today is the second day of the release of "Snow Falls".

When An Rao and Chu Guannan came to the nearest movie theater, they saw a huge promotional banner hanging in the theater lobby.

In the white snow, the heroine's hair was messy and she knelt in the snowdrift, with a touch of sadness on her clear face.

Chu Guannan lowered his baseball cap, bought popcorn from the supermarket and stuffed it into An Rao's hands.

An Rao was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you old..."

In the middle of speaking, his mouth was covered.

Chu Guannan approached him: "Keep down, I still don't have a long memory."

An Rao smiled and gently kissed his palm.

Chu Guannan withdrew his hand and squeezed his face: "Don't do this."

"why."

Because...he didn't want others to see him like this.

Chu Guannan turned around: "Go and choose a seat."

When I opened the self-service ticket machine, the sign for the small seat was blank.

"No one is watching, the preview score is obviously very high." An Rao murmured.

"Scanned." Chu Guannan said in a low voice, "We will check the trailer score before the movie is released."

An Rao suddenly realized and nodded, and then looked at the occupancy rate in the lower right corner: 3%;

Basically reached the level of bad movies.

After buying tickets, the two entered the theater.

Compared with the full house of "Memorial Day" last time, there were only six people in the theater this time, and there were not enough to count.

I thought there would be audiences coming later, but until the theater went dark, there were still only six of them.

The young couple in the corner of the back seat couldn't wait to flick each other's lips with their tongues.

It seems that I just want to find some excitement in a place with few people.

An Rao cleared his throat, and his body sank.

The first scene of the movie: the heroine runs in the snow, shouting "Embolic! Embolus!"

After running for nearly 5 minutes, the camera switched.

An Rao narrowed his eyes more and more.

Want to go to the bathroom.

No no no, I want to sleep more.

At this time, there was a loud snoring sound from the back seat.

An Rao looked back at the audience who had fallen asleep, and then at Chu Guannan who was next to him. He folded his arms and bowed his head, obviously... asleep.

After An Rao changed to the Nth position, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Is this movie serious?

Is it for people to see?

What plot does the heroine have besides constantly shouting "Shuanzi"?

An hour later, a total of three people appeared, and he still doesn't know what Shuanzi looks like.

An Rao finally couldn't hold on anymore, his head sank, and he fell asleep leaning on Chu Guannan's shoulder.

Chu Guannan was hit by this and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked sideways, and carefully took the popcorn from An Rao's hand.

An Rao moved, and muttered twice.

Chu Guannan quietly stretched out his arm, pressed his head in his arms, and patted his arm lightly: "Hey, go to sleep."

Four and ten minutes later, the lights came on.

An Rao opened his eyes suddenly: "Has the embolus come out?"

"Out."

"Who did it?"

"A black-backed dog."

"Uh..." There was a large line of characters on the screen: "Da Xue Pong Luo 2 is currently being filmed, please stay tuned."

Can this make a second part?

I admire the director's strong psychological quality.

An Rao couldn't help but took out his phone and looked at the movie reviews:

[A very artistic movie, I cried a few times watching it, and the people in the movie theater were so moved. 】

?

An Rao looked back at the others.

They stretched their waists and looked sleepy: "Well... it's over, let's eat."

Then the door opened, and a person ran back: "Sorry, frequent urination, is it over?"

His companion thumped his sore shoulders: "You went to the toilet eight times after watching a movie, that's fine."

An Rao looked at the film review again in doubt:

[It was hard to get the tickets, the movie theater was crowded, I have to say that Jingxi's father is very discerning, this movie is probably going to make a lot of money. 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow 】

Passers-by scratched their heads and walked out of the theater: "Damn, why on earth did I spend 30 yuan to watch this thing?"

An Rao was about to leave when Chu Guannan stopped him.

"After reading it, can you tell me the reason?"

An Rao pursed his mouth: "It's too ugly, don't count, I want to watch Flyman."

"Don't go too far."

"Go, go, Flyman, huh?" An Rao blinked, emitting little star light.

Chu Guannan raised his forehead: "Understood, go."

Chu Guannan watched four movies with An Rao, and it was already dark when he came out.

"Honey, your cutie wants to eat crayfish."

"Buy it and eat it."

An Rao returned home satisfied with the crayfish.

Chu Guannan sat on the sofa and drank two glasses of water, put the glasses away: "Can we talk now?"

An Rao peeled a crayfish and stuffed it into his mouth: "Husband, it's inconvenient for you to hurt your hand, I'll peel it for you."

Chu Guannan pressed his hand, frowned, and seemed impatient: "Say."

"Why don't you ask about Shen Yi and me? You only care about taxes. Do you hate me? You don't care about me and others, right? Do you want a divorce?"

An Rao held the crayfish and shook it, tears welled up in his eyes.

Chu Guannan froze for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.

"No, you can eat, don't ask."

An Rao chuckled, then turned his head and continued peeling the crayfish.

Peel one for yourself and feed another to Chu Guannan.

"By the way, I remember when Lin Jingxi said that his father had spent hundreds of millions of dollars to invest in Daxuepangluo. Looking at the situation, wouldn't the money be wasted."

"No." Chu Guannan unfolded the newspaper and said casually.

"why."

Chu Guannan remained silent.

"I asked you why." An Rao pushed him, "Didn't you hear?"

Chu Guannan remained silent, and the newspaper turned a page.

An Rao understood, he was definitely taking revenge.

"You're really tired of me, you don't even want to talk to me, you want a divorce, right? I'll help you." An Rao got up to leave.

Chu Guannan closed the newspaper and looked at An Rao wearily.

He raised his hand to grab An Rao's wrist and drag him back.

The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. Chu Guannan is still a cucumber with a top flower—too tender.

"It's money laundering. Some illegally obtained funds are laundered by investing in film and television dramas. The script is written casually, and the box office is not important to them."

Chu Guannan thought for a while: "There is an unreliable way of judging, bad series, unknown actors, exaggerated film reviews, unilateral investment, trolls."

An Rao remembered that at the end of the heavy snowfall, it was said on the screen that a second part would be filmed.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and searched for the information of "Big Snow Falling" through Earth Eye Search.

The only investor is Lin Jingxi's father, Lin Changming.

If Lin Changming was really laundering gambling funds and loan sharks, why did the procuratorate let him go at that time.

"Thank you, husband." An Rao suddenly spoke without beginning or end.

Chu Guannan turned a page of the newspaper, and said "hmm" softly.

An Rao returned to his room and opened Weibo. He didn't want to read 99+ news, but he was still on the top trending searches.

Zhang Ze'an made countless calls but was intercepted by the mobile phone housekeeper.

Song Weichuan also hit a lot, An Rao didn't pick him up and simply sent a message:

[You come to the company, we will talk face to face. 】

Now the Internet is basically one-sided, and An Rao's fans dare not speak out. Lin Jingxi's friends in the circle even sent Weibo to criticize him, motivating fans to scold him together.

Only Yin Xueya sent a message: "There are so many idiots."

Unexpectedly, Yin Suzhi, who has always ignored such bad things, also posted on Weibo:

[I found a small fly at home. It's not big, but its buzzing is really annoying. Do you think the fly knows that it's annoying? 】

An Rao pondered for a moment, then found the mobile phone number of the original owner's father and dialed it.

There was a quick call over there.

"Forgive me, why don't you have time to call me?" The original owner's father's voice revealed a hint of joy that could not be concealed.

"Dad, come to our house for dinner today."

The other side was silent for a long time, and stammered: "Ah... Is Xiao Chu in your house?"

"Well, by the way, Dad, can you bring us the usury contract you signed at that time?"

"What do you want that to do?"

"it works."

After hanging up the phone, An Rao tidied up the bedroom and went downstairs.

As soon as Chu Guannan packed the shrimp shells, he heard An Rao say, "Husband, my father is coming to our house for dinner today, and I'll make something delicious for you."

Chu Guannan: "No, I'll come."

"Your hand is not good enough."

"Okay, you can clean up the room, I will order food online now."

Chu Guannan was washing the vegetables with one hand, An Rao was helping, and then he heard the doorbell ring.

An Rao wiped his hands: "My dad is here, I'll open the door."

He trotted over, and when he opened the door, a shy smile appeared in front of his eyes.

The original owner's father was wearing an old-fashioned suit that didn't fit well, the old leather shoes on his feet were out of shape, and his hair seemed to have been carefully done, and he looked cold when he was half wet.

"Forgive me, long time no see." The original owner's father rubbed his hands, looking a little nervous.

An Rao pulled him in, took out a towel and wiped his hair: "Why did you come here with your head full of water?"

The original owner's father looked around the luxurious flat floor, subconsciously took two steps back, stood at the door and smiled embarrassedly.

"Come in." An Rao found the slippers and put them down.

"No, shoe covers or something? I'm afraid of getting your slippers dirty."

"It's fine to wear slippers. Dad, you don't have to be so cautious, just treat yourself to your own home." An Rao simply bent down to help him take off his shoes.

"I'll do it myself." The original owner's father quickly avoided.

After entering the door, the original owner's father seemed to be pinned, and he had to be pulled by An Rao before he dared to move forward.

At this time, Chu Guannan came out of the kitchen with the freshly fried braised shrimp. Seeing An Rao's father, he immediately put down the plate and walked over, and stretched out his hand: "Hi, this is the first time we meet."

An Rao gave him a surprised look.

first meet?Never seen it when you were married?Could it be that the wedding was not held.

The original owner's father wiped his hands vigorously on the clothes, shook hands with Chu Guannan tremblingly, his back was hunched, his eyes only stayed on his face for a few seconds and then moved away.

For this old man, Chu Guannan's aura is too strong, he is still his son's husband, so he can't make him unhappy, what if he becomes unhappy and asks his son for compensation.

An Rao gently stroked the back of the original owner's father, and introduced to Chu Guannan generously: "This is my father."

Chu Guannan blinked slightly, his straight back suddenly collapsed a little.

He slowly bent down and bowed to the original owner's father: "Hello, Dad."

The original owner's father immediately bent down: "Hello, hello."

Chu Guannan frowned, and bent a little more.

The original owner's father was dumbfounded, and hurriedly continued to bend down.

Seeing that neither of them would admit defeat at a [-]-degree right angle, An Rao took the original owner's father's hand: "Dad, let's eat first."

The original owner's father was helped by An Rao to sit down. Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, he couldn't help asking: "This is what Rao made? Have you learned how to cook yet?"

"No, my husband did it."

The original owner's father immediately looked at Chu Guannan, with a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth: "Usually Xiao Chu cooks at home?"

"Yes, Dad, try the fish."

The old father clasped his hands and nodded.

In this way, he was relieved. It seemed that Rao Rao was not wronged in their house.

"What about housework?" He asked again.

"It's also my husband's cooking." An Rao continued to pick up food for his father.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?"

An Rao thought about it.

It seems that he has never done anything, cooking and housework are all done by Chu Guannan, even if he goes out to film, he will ask the housekeeper to come and clean it, and he hardly does it himself.

Seeing An Rao's silence, the original owner's father smiled: "Forgive me, you have to help Xiao Chu more, you have to support each other when you live together."

"It's okay, An Rao is usually very busy filming variety shows, so I should come." Chu Guannan said.

The original owner's father suddenly had wet eyes and red nose, and held Chu Guannan's hand with trembling hands: "Good son-in-law, good son-in-law!"

Chu Guannan was stunned for a moment, and a blush suddenly appeared on his fair cheeks.

He lowered his head, his fingertips felt a little hot.

Well, I got the affirmation from my father-in-law.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!