What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Xu Qixing found out recently that the old man's impression of Zhuang Yan didn't seem to be affected by his usual negative image, but it seemed that it had developed into a year-end friendship instead.

He spent a whole morning filming a physical scene, playing the role of following the aborigines to use the terrain to fight against the Japanese. His role is a little boy, not working hard, stumbling, rolling and crawling.This rolling and crawling is very practical, and there is no substitute or anything. Fortunately, his costume is long clothes and trousers, but even with a few cards, there are no broken skin and gaps, and there are many bruises.

As soon as Xu Qixing entered the door, he turned into the bathroom, rolled up his clothes with his backhand, took them off and put them on the towel rack beside him, twisted a towel and quickly wiped off the sweat and mud on his body. Clean and cool, let out a comfortable breath.

Before he could put on a change of clothes, the bathroom door creaked and was pushed open. He thought it was his mother, afraid that his mother would feel distressed when he saw the bruises on his body, so he quickly shook off the towel to block in front of his body: "I It’s just to wipe your body here, I’m so grown up, I need some privacy, so I’m sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, a serious face with "I'm not happy" stuck on his forehead appeared from behind the door, Xu Qixing was very surprised.

Probably because the way they get along with each other in daily life is mainly to turn a blind eye to each other, even if they are within a radius of ten square meters, if they want to say something, they have to let their mother pass the message, so he didn't pretend to be affectionate and think that the old man came to him: "To the restroom?"

The old man cleared his throat and coughed. For some reason, he seemed a little embarrassed: "Yeah."

Xu Qixing wanted to take off the bath towel and put on some clothes, but he was afraid that the old man would see him showing bruises and think that he was trying to show his misfortune, so he specially showed it to him.He was a little hesitant in his hands, and the old man's eyebrows were tightened. The Sichuan pattern has been accumulated for years, like a deep ditch. After coughing, he said dissatisfiedly: "Who cares to look at it, but still blocks it."

Xu Qixing was shocked by him, and shook the towel twice with one hand before putting it back on the shelf, holding the clean short sleeves next to him, without replying, he sneered and prepared to put it on.

The old man was very impatient, turned his body to make way, and turned his head away from the door: "Hurry up, can't you wear it after you go out?"

Xu Qixing thought that he came here because he was worried about him, and was about to leave soon. He swallowed all his words, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as him, so he rolled his eyes and walked out of the bathroom with his clothes in his hands. , and closed the door for him—but the sound of closing the door was a little louder.

Xu's mother beckoned her son to come and sit down for dinner. Xu Qixing originally wanted to sit next to Zhuang Yan, but an old man rushed to catch up behind him, and the one who came from behind rushed to sit next to Zhuang Yan. He muttered: " I can't even take off my pants so fast", then reluctantly went around the table and sat down opposite Zhuang Yan, next to Xu's mother.

Xu's father didn't care about the food set in front of him, so he quickly took out a small notebook and put it on his lap, lowered his head, and crossed out the line that said "bed photo, there is a mole in the center of the back" with a pen, and filled it up. A note "no mole".Then, as if finally relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, gave Zhuang Yanfei a proud look, put away his notebook, and then began to eat slowly.

No wonder people say old kids, old kids, Zhuang Yan pursed his lips amused by Dad Xu, and was about to take a spoon to serve tomato and egg soup when his leg under the table was kicked suddenly.He stopped, looked up at Xu Qixing, who was looking at him questioningly, bent his eyes, and asked innocently, "You want me to serve you a bowl too?"

Xu's mother was immediately very happy, and hurriedly recommended herself: "I'll come, I'll come! Oh, I didn't expect that my son is not picky eater now. We should eat more vegetables like tomatoes. You can't rely solely on meat for lack of vitamins." Make up for it."

Xu's father was busy gnawing ribs, and only had time to snort through his nose, and said to Xu's mother vaguely: "Ask him, who taught him the rules, and he can't serve what he eats? The table is full of people. Do you want to serve him?"

Xu Qixing looked at the old man speechlessly, but he also said to Xu's mother: "You don't eat, you don't sleep, you don't talk, your wife's rules are no better than mine."

Zhuang Yan had quick eyes and quick hands, and at this moment, he had already prepared a small bowl full of tomatoes and a little soup and handed it over. Xu Qixing couldn't bear to refuse even though the **** Xing Xing saw it, so he had to take it and looked at Zhuang Yan meaningfully. Yan took a look.

Zhuang Yan knew the meaning of this look within a few minutes - Xu Qixing's legs under the table rubbed restlessly on Zhuang Yan's legs, and he picked up his long opera pants and rolled them up on his knees, scorching hot The skin was so directly attached to Zhuang Yan's lower body, which was only wearing a pair of beach pants, it made him feel flustered.Zhuang Yan dodged twice, Xu Qixing was relentless, as if taking revenge on him, with ambiguous malice, he chased after him and became more and more angry.

He lowered his head and squeezed his eyes secretly, indicating that there are still two big Buddhas next to him, don't play with fire!Xu Qixing succeeded in playing a prank and wanted to take advantage of the victory to intensify his pursuit. The old man next to him suddenly moved back with his butt on the chair: "Tell your son! What kind of skill is it to kick his father secretly under the dinner table? If you have the ability to kick him openly!"

Zhuang Yan was shocked, and Xu Qixing was not much better. He opened his mouth twice and didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that I kicked the wrong person. Why are your legs so wide? I wanted to kick the boy next to you.

Dad Xu got up angrily, and said, "I'm full." Turning around, he walked to the small sofa next to the window, halfway there, he turned around and asked Zhuang Yan, "Xiao Zhuang, come over after you've finished eating."

Zhuang Yan quickly pushed the bowl in, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'm done eating too." Then he quickly followed and sat on the small sofa opposite Father Xu.

Xu Qixing slowly ate the tomatoes one bite at a time, but his eyes were fixed on the two heads, one white and one black, which were still put together across a small tea table. Show Zhuang Yan the notebook in his hand.

That intimate look is like not knowing who is his son.

He was really curious, so he asked Mother Xu: "Mom, what did he write in that little book?"

Xu's mother also glanced over there, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and picked up a piece of ribs to eat: "I don't know, the two of them get together every day now, and they don't tell others. They are having a good time." .”

Xu Qixing was full of questions and couldn't find the answer. For a moment, he didn't know whether to lament that his baby is really cute, everyone loves flowers, and the stubborn old man is happy to see it, or he is worried that if he comes out one day, his father thinks he is worthy of it. What to do with others.Besides, he took a small notebook and whispered to Zhuang Yan every day... Xu Qixing recalled that when he came out of the toilet, the old man took out his notebook and wrote something. Exclusive right?

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible, maybe he was going to popularize his black history there every day, the book was so thick, maybe he could talk about it several times.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, thinking that it would be better to let him say a few bad words, and the truth in the world still needs to be discovered slowly, and the unilateral slander by the enemy must be extremely subjective and belittled, like concentrated sulfuric acid Erode their precious love.

Xu Qixing hurriedly took two mouthfuls of the leftover rice, picked up the tomato bowl and drank it all in one gulp, and said loudly, "Zhuang Yan will come with me to the studio in the afternoon. I haven't been there for many days. I have to follow up with the progress."

Father Xu waved his hand and said displeasedly: "We're leaving at night. I still have a lot to say to Xiaozhuang. Can Xiaozhuang go back tomorrow? Just treat me as an old man."

Zhuang Yan was holding a small book to read, and the page was full of the abbreviation "nmslnbcsxlxyjgjnsdd" neatly written line by line, just like filling in the blanks in English when I was a child, I will give you English to let you write out the Chinese meaning.He didn't fully understand many of them, and even guessed and muttered, when he heard Xu's father's words, he smiled and said with a very understanding face: "Okay, I must explain to you before I leave."

He put the notebook on the small table, leaned over and whispered the meaning of a few words to Dad Xu, and while he was marking the back with a pen, he hurried over and pushed Xu Qie out the door, passing by the bathroom and taking the costume out .When the two of them went out, Xu Qixing turned back and pushed his wall against the wall, and pressed his face in front of his face in dissatisfaction, avoiding a kiss that he fawned over, and said threateningly: "Who are you, Huh? There is some shady deal with the enemy, and it’s true.”

Zhuang Yan has been repeatedly ordered by Xu's father not to tell others. These two people think that each other is strange, but in detail, their tempers are exactly the same. The hard work in the early stage was difficult, and they didn't want to be known at all. I just want to wait until I have really made achievements before laughing proudly: "No matter how old my son is, why don't I ask me to wipe his ass?"

Zhuang Yan didn't want to expose Xu's father so quickly, and didn't want to make Xu Qixing unhappy by hiding it from Xu Qixing, so he continued to lean over and kiss him.

Xu Qixing's temper was softened by his kiss, and he couldn't help kissing back. Zhuang Yan then acted like a baby in a low voice: "I'm just a technical guide, and it's free. This is not a deal. But if I tell you now, you can only get a lot of money." If I tell you in a few days, you can get 99 points of happiness after deducting the one point I kept from you, can you wait a few days before forcing a confession?"

Xu Qixing stared at him twice, then sighed helplessly: "Very."

Zhuang Yanxin said that this person was not tempted by the huge score difference at all!Firmly choose what you can get in front of you!Then how should I use economic laws and negotiation skills to impress him!

Xu Qixing: "You lied to me, not one point will be deducted, but ten points will be deducted."

As soon as Zhuang Yan heard it, his heart was softened by his pampering, and he couldn't help leaning over to take a long kiss, and shook his hand: "Shall I take you there?"

Xu Qixing let the former go down by himself, the two people's footsteps landed on the wooden plank of the stairs, and he suddenly said: "If someone speaks ill of me, don't listen to him, you understand?"

Zhuang Yan found the voice interesting, and was thinking about how to make the voice more crisp when walking and falling. Hearing this, he nodded solemnly and said firmly, "Don't worry, I will always trust you and my own eyes."

He thought silently, besides, the "someone" you mentioned is probably the last thing you want someone to speak ill of you. After all, your uncle even set him a KPI for anti-criminal websites when betting.

After leaving the hotel door, the two of them walked side by side for a while with their hands in their pockets. When they were sure they were out of the visible range of the hotel window, Zhuang Yan got tired of going up and holding Xu Qixing's hand again, leaning his head on his shoulder.

The mistakes made by the coordinator and the crew need to be investigated, but in order to make up for the shooting progress and save money, Xu Qixing still rushed to the show these days. There was only a short lunch break. Reluctantly parted.

When Zhuang Yan came back, Dad Xu was waiting anxiously.

He was full of confidence in himself when he boasted about Haikou and agreed to Uncle Xu. He didn't feel that he was an old fashioned person at all.It turned out that when I really wanted to learn about young people, I really had no way to start, like reading a book from heaven, so I could only secretly ask the little teacher Zhuang Yan for advice.

Mother Xu went downstairs with the dishes, and as soon as Zhuang Yan entered the room, Father Xu couldn't wait to greet him, with a look of eagerness for new knowledge: "What is yhsq? Why are you stuck on this?" ?”

Zhuang Yan took a sip of water: "It's obscenity/obscenity/pornography/love, maybe it's faster to deal with related complaints, and the card means to report."

Father Xu quickly absorbed the new knowledge, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I got it! That, that bed photo can make everyone get stuck?"

Zhuang Yan nodded: "Yes, and it's very relevant, but the bed photo, Xu Qixing still has a bed photo?"

Dad Xu touched his eye straps from the coffee table, took out his phone, held it up from a distance, flipped it twice, clicked on a picture, and showed it to Zhuang Yan: "Yes, look at what this person posted. Lots of comments, but I just..."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the back of a naked man, sitting on the edge of the bed, with half of his butt protruding from the towel wrapped around his waist, and there was a naked woman on the bed, what kind of scene was ready to emerge.He said inexplicably: "This is not Xu Qixing."

Xu's father was choked by him, thinking that when he first saw it, he was stunned. They were all about 1.8 meters tall, and their hair was a little bit long. Just such a back looks more and more like it, so I went to the bathroom to peek Only a shirtless son can be sure based on the mole on the back of the other party, Xiao Zhuang only took a look...

"How do you know it's not? Have you seen it too?"