Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

The few people with their own thoughts had very good ideas, but only Su Yun, who looked at it and finally found that she couldn't analyze the truth, could only sigh that now she was the salty fish in the bottom of a man's heart, and continued to work hard with the fruit basket Eat eat eat.

Those undercurrents that have not yet surfaced are still hiding turbulent power under the calmness.

In this way, Chen Boyang's next residence was decided, and in the following days, everyone was busy with their own work.

In addition to bed rest when he was hospitalized, Chen Boyang, who was also instructed to stay in bed as much as possible after he was discharged from the hospital, was engaged in various "artistic creations" while resting in Zhang Querong's new house.

In view of the fact that he had already suffered from an illness once, he didn't dare to stay up late this time. After going to bed early and getting up early for a period of time, he couldn't help but feel that his inspiration was not as abundant as in the dead of night.

No way, when you have nothing to think about during the day, just help me pack things.

Just do it, after Chen Boyang called and talked with Zhang Querong, he put on his gloves and went to the pile of cardboard boxes by the wall, sorting out the contents little by little.

Many of these cartons are decorated with decorations and works of art. He arranges them according to his own ideas. Every time Zhang Querong comes home, he can chat with him about it for a while.

Although sometimes Zhang Querong will make changes, but most of the time, Zhang Querong appreciates the "design" of his good brother with satisfaction, and praises that he has the same ideas as himself, which is a tacit understanding.

Although some of these successive praises are to appease Chen Boyang's emotions, but many times Zhang Querong really feels that the thinking and ideas of the two are really very close.

When the time comes to tell the truth... he should be able to understand, right?

I think so, but before I can think of a way to get the best of both worlds, it's better to hide it as much as possible.

"By the way, have you seen the scrapbook of my concert tickets?" Zhang Querong looked around and asked Chen Boyang.

"Oh, it's too big in this box, and I haven't figured out how to arrange it yet." Hearing this, Chen Boyang raised his finger and pointed to a large cardboard box on the left.

"No need to show it, isn't there a charity fundraising bazaar later on, I plan to donate this." Zhang Querong walked over and took it out while talking.

"Wow? Are you willing?" Chen Boyang clicked his tongue.

Zhang Querong took a lot of thought to make this collection of scrapbooks. From the tickets for his first concert to the tickets for his latest concert, they are all carefully preserved and sealed in different categories. Even he himself is the only one. One set, no other backup.

Zhang Querong wiped the plastic frame of the scrapbook so far: "Do good deeds, don't care about so much, don't you also donate a lot of things to charity sales?"

"I can't lose to you!" When he said this sentence, he seemed to mean something.

"If you behave like this, there will be rumors of a 'Red and Purple Controversy' outside." Not knowing the little secret in his good brother's heart, Chen Boyang laughed heartily.

"They just like to make up news about fights, so as to increase sales. No matter what they say, it's enough for you and me to know our own affairs." Zhang Querong looked away.

Chen Boyang nodded, deeply convinced: "That's right, although this has brought a lot of things to life, but we are not very good at being human..."

Deliberately inciting fans to fight for their idols, this method has always been the most invigorating atmosphere.

Just like gossip speculation for the sake of attention, gossip such as "discord" and "dark war" are even more able to attract fans' psychology than gossip, arouse their desire to win, and then when they come up one after another , took the opportunity to harvest a wave.

Those parties, even if they come forward to clarify, it is useless, and they may be used to make a fuss, saying that they are suppressed by certain reasons, so they can only come out to express peace... and then they can abuse a wave of fans , Let them feel distressed that idols are forced to operate.

"However, you are right. It is enough for us to know our own affairs. We have no way to control what other people think and say. Anyway, we are still good brothers and friends." Chen Boyang finally said very seriously explain.

"It would be the best if you think like this. I was worried that you would be affected..." Zhang Querong hesitantly told him some "newspaper speculation".

Hearing these "newspaper speculations" that the reason for his 85 concert being bad-mouthed was Zhang Querong's tricks behind his back, Chen Boyang almost didn't laugh out loud: "If they knew, you almost If the so-called 'Red and Purple Controversy' is to be staged ahead of time... I don't know how pretty their faces are!"

"But it's just a matter of time. At that time, you suddenly changed your previous attitude of approval and support, and expressed your opposition to my wearing a mask and innovation. I almost thought you were brainwashed by those conservative old-fashioned people. Fortunately, it turned out that you listened There is something windy about it, so you want to protect me."

"I can't help it. Everyone is in this industry, and your heart has always been relatively 'fragile'. I was really afraid that you would be affected." Zhang Querong sighed helplessly.

To say that Chen Boyang is "fragile" mainly refers to creative people like him, who are easily influenced by the outside world, and then involve in the aspect of creation.

Anyone who is engaged in creation is basically "fragile in spirit". This is because they are more sensitive to their own emotions and the emotions of others, so they can create so many works that touch people's hearts.

This extraordinary sensitivity and sensitivity, while supporting the development of their talents, can easily in turn affect their daily performance.

With Chen Boyang tidying up from time to time, the pile of cardboard boxes in the corner is gradually decreasing at a speed that is not too fast but not too slow.

On this day, Chen Boyang, who had finished exercising indoors with simple dumbbell equipment, took a shower and then began to pack up the hill of cardboard boxes for simple relaxation.

The more he cleans up, the more he can find that his good brother is really a nostalgic and long-lasting person, and he is reluctant to throw away all the old things from Xianfeng years. Every time he moves to a new house, there is a big mess.

In the past, when he was free, he would slowly tidy up and put them in the house in a leisurely manner, but now he is so busy that he can't go home for a rest once in a few days.

Although Sixth Sister, the nanny, would come over from time to time to help clean the house, but these things are too fragmented and messy, and many of them require a certain level of knowledge to understand what they are, so Sixth Sister generally doesn’t like to touch them. Sweep the dust outside the carton with a feather duster.

Then, these things can only be cleaned up by him, a sojourner.

Chen Boyang took out the last crystal ornament in the carton with great interest, looked at the surrounding environment, and then put it on the bookshelf beside it.

Open another large cardboard box, most of which are various award certificates, excerpts, record books, photo albums and other large objects. It seems that the scrapbook of the previous concert tickets is also placed in this box, so this cardboard box Especially big ones.

Before he opened it and saw these things inside, out of respect for privacy, he didn’t touch it anymore but quickly closed it and put it away. Later, after Zhang Querong took the scrapbook out, he told him that he had accidentally opened the scrapbook. The cardboard box apologized, but he said calmly that he could clean it up casually, and there was nothing shady in it.

"When you clean up, please open it and take a look inside. It would be best if you can help me sort it into categories and put it on the bookshelf. If I want to find something to show off, it will be easy to find." Zhang Querong said.

That being the case, then I'm not welcome, first I took out a batch of award certificates with attached medals, certificates, etc. with a lot of bits and pieces, sorted them according to the year and color system, and then arranged them on the bookshelf OK - that's part of it done again.

From light to heavy, and then deal with some excerpts and notebooks, and then there are a lot of photo albums...

Chen Boyang's side is in full swing, and Zhang Querong's filming has not stopped, and because most of them are early Republic of China dramas that have to wear several layers of clothes, in the hot and humid spring days of March and April, from From the dragon set to the protagonist, they are all disheveled and sweaty.

Su Yun came to check the shooting situation today, and knew that today's location scene was hard to shoot, so when she came, she was given sugar water, which caused a lot of cheers.

After talking with Wang Ningquan, Su Yun came over to Zhang Querong, who was drinking sugar water: "How is it, is it hard work?"

"With such good syrup, it's worth the hard work!" Su Yun specially remembered his taste and bought it. This seemingly ordinary behavior, in his eyes now, is a bit secretively sweet. .

At least, she has him in her heart, doesn't she?

It's also fortunate that he usually behaves very chic and cheerful, and he likes to tease people very much, otherwise, this smacking expression on his face will probably make people see something.

"By the way, the scrapbook of concert tickets you donated last time was really creative and thoughtful. When the TV station announced this, it caused a lot of screams." It was publicized in a variety show, and Kuo Tai and the artists who hosted the event introduced these donations one by one.

"I remember that Danny Boy also has a photo album record book..." Chen Boyang used this record book to express his love to her, so Su Yun was very impressed with him, "You really deserve to be a good brother, don't you?" It’s all so consistent.”

"It's not the same, I taught him this, and I have made quite a few photo albums like this..." Zhang Querong was delighted to hear this, and talked to Su Yun about his habit of making notebooks, " There are many things that can’t be remembered by memory alone, and if you turn them into entities, then every time you see them, you will have a different feeling..."

When Su Yun heard this simple and pure way of recording before the advent of the era of science and technology, Zhang Querong suddenly stopped.

Before teaching Chen Boyang to make a photo album notebook, he once secretly made the same photo album notebook!

There... are also the photos and various records he collected about Su Yun, especially the group photos of the two of them and some big group photos of the two of them. You don't need to look closely to find out his true thoughts!

He was too busy during this period, and the photo album record book was placed in a big cardboard box with award certificates, scrapbooks and other similar things, so he forgot about it all at once...

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he seemed to have discovered something important, Su Yun asked with concern.

"Where's your mobile phone? Lend me to use it!" Zhang Querong eagerly stretched out his hand.

Su Yun was a little puzzled, but she quickly took out her mobile phone and handed it to him: "What's the matter?"

"I'll explain to you later!" Zhang Querong almost snatched the phone, and then quickly dialed the phone number of his new house with an urgent look and extremely eager movements.

At the new house, Chen Boyang, who suddenly heard the phone ringing, casually put down a thick photo album that he was about to open to check.