Is the film emperor Shidi divorced today?

【Do you want a child】

The second stop of "My College Time and Me" was filmed for a total of two days. There were plenty of laughs. As the main guest, Xia Yan was also very active. Although there was one guest shot missing, the materials captured were enough for editing. There are three issues.

The last link was to give back to his alma mater. Xia Yanming volunteered for a day, cleaning the locker room which he called "disaster scene".In private, he personally invested in buying ten sets of air conditioners for the track and field team.

He always remembered that the outdoor unit of the air conditioner in the indoor training ground of the track and field team was seriously aging. It was hot in summer and cold in winter, so old that the logistics masters were not willing to repair it.That's why he sent ten sets of air conditioners, in order to let the juniors and younger sisters have a good training environment.

Xia Yan didn't intend to make this matter public, and the program team put it in the episode in the form of tidbits.After the broadcast, Xia Yan unsurprisingly gained a lot of followers.

At the same time, this program finally fulfilled its original purpose - the combination of entertainment and education, and finally restored the bad reputation of Duan Xu.

It is worth mentioning that Yao Xinxin's "big breasts" not only did not attract attention for her, but was also cut off by the program group because of its size.The few remaining shots were either blocked by the other three guests, or the "big-headed doll". She was so angry that she didn't know how many bags she spent on picking.

Yao Xinxin instigated fans to do things, @终计程集@三个男客人, but no one paid attention to her, it can be said that it was a shame.

Tang Song didn't pay attention to the follow-up, his schedule this week was very tight, and he flew to country F the next day.

Manini's designer, Mr. Thomas, asked him to meet, and the matter was agreed a week ago.

When Tang Song saw Mr. Thomas himself for the first time, he hardly dared to recognize him.

Mr. Thomas, in his mid-fifties, was very stocky, with a dark brown beard, and he did not seem like a man with that delicate and feminine design style at all.

Mr Thomas was equally taken aback, saying in broken English: "I've seen your movie, it's not like you, oh my god, forgive me, I have to confess, it's amazing!"

"Thank you for your affirmation, I am also very surprised." Tang Song responded in fluent F language.

"Oh!" Mr. Thomas's expression was even more exaggerated. He was so happy that he patted Tang Song's shoulder enthusiastically, "You can speak F, better than my wife!"

Tang Song was almost knocked to the ground by him, and he tried his best to keep smiling, "Only a little bit."

Mr. Thomas laughed loudly, "I know, this is called 'the modesty of Chinese people'."

When they met for the first time, the two had a good impression of each other.

Especially Mr. Thomas, as a professional designer, on the one hand, he should be emotionally invested in his "inspiration model", on the other hand, he needs to remind himself to control excess personal feelings.

However, he couldn't control it.

He likes Tang and Song Dynasties so much, he likes the traditional and unique oriental charm of him, and he also likes his upbringing engraved in his bones.

Even though the Tang and Song Dynasties speak F language, their behavior and affairs are not deliberately "Westernized" like some people, but they are polite and naturally stick to their own culture and habits, and at the same time, they will not make people feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Thomas broke the principle for the first time, treated him as a friend, and abandoned his original plan to invite him to his home.

Tang Song did not refuse.

His task today is to eat and chat with Mr. Thomas, do what he likes, let Mr. Thomas observe and understand him, so as to get design inspiration.

This is a supplementary agreement signed by Tang Song in addition to the endorsement contract. In the words of Mr. Thomas, Tang Song is his "inspiration model". He needs to get more inspiration from Tang Song to perfect the design concept of the new spring season .

Mr. Thomas's home is in the suburbs. The house looks like a medieval castle with a small artificial lake next to it.

Mr. Thomas enthusiastically introduced: "My wife likes this place very much. She named this lake 'Lake of Eyes'."

Tang Song looked at the lake water, and then at Mr. Thomas' green eyes, they were indeed very similar.

"Haha, Don, you're so smart! When I told my friends, they all wondered why it was called 'Lake of Eyes', only you noticed my eyes."

Tang Song smiled, what does he want to say?

Not because he's smart, but because he also has a partner who puts him first.If their family also had such a lake, Shen Lei would name it "Tang Tang Lake" without hesitation.

He wouldn't say it, he was too embarrassed to show off such a happy thing.

Because he is a traditional Chinese man.

The second surprise that Tang Song got was seeing Thomas' wife.He never thought that the other party turned out to be an actor whom he respected very much—Ms. Watson.

Ms. Watson is a native of country Y. She has outstanding acting skills and dares to make breakthroughs. Tang Song has seen many of her works and was deeply impressed by her acting skills.He had not paid attention to her private life, so he did not know that Mr Thomas' wife was her.

"Oh, my dear, it's your fan again!" Mr. Thomas held his head, deliberately showing frustration.

Ms. Watson smiled and exchanged a kiss with him, saying: "Don't forget, honey, you brought me this young and beautiful fan friend."

Immediately comforted, Mr. Thomas hugged his wife and kissed him again.

Seeing the intimacy of the two, Tang Song couldn't help but feel a little envious. When will he and Shen Lei be able to stand in front of the public without any scruples?

This afternoon, Tang and Song ate cookies made by the queen, drank black tea with milk, sat in Mr. Thomas's small garden, and chatted with this loving and knowledgeable couple about movies, Western literature, and the East History, like reuniting with long-lost friends, is comfortable and satisfying.

After dinner, it was nine o'clock in the evening local time.Mr Thomas drove him back to the hotel himself.

It was two o'clock in the morning in China at this time, and Tang Song had caught up on the plane, so he was not sleepy at this time.

He had contacted Shen Lei once six hours ago. At that time, the two of them didn't talk much at Mr. Thomas' house.He was worried that Shen Lei was still waiting for him, so he sent him a WeChat message as soon as he arrived at the hotel.

Shen Lei didn't return.

Instead, Tang Song felt relieved, thinking that he must have fallen asleep.

This hotel was arranged by Manini's staff, Tang Song, Jiang Zi, and Xiao Tong shared one room.

Originally, the company carefully hired a Chinese interpreter for him, but unexpectedly, Tang Song's F language was smoother than the translator's. The other party gave a wry smile, took a photo with Tang Song and left.

Xiao Tong and Jiang Zi were jet-lagged, he didn't disturb them, and opened the password door of the room by himself.

In the VIP suite, you need to pass through a large living room to enter the bedroom.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room have no curtains, and the bright moonlight shines in, reflecting each other with the lights of the city, forming dots of colorful fragments.

Tang Song closed the door and walked slowly.

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a bustling pier. There are houses built on both sides of the wide river. Red and green lights are shining outside the houses. I don’t know if it’s a bar or a house.

There are ships on the pier, most of which are cruise ships, and passengers stand on the deck to take pictures.Tang and Song could not help being attracted by such beautiful and pyrotechnic scenery.

A warm body leaned over from behind, with strong arms around his waist, and a low voice with a bit of annoyance, "Why didn't you scare you?"

"I'm sure I asked Xiao Tong to close the curtains when I went out." Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth with a little complacency, so that only Shen Lei could see his childish side.

He turned around and put his arms around the man's neck, "Only you know that I like floor-to-ceiling windows and watching night scenes."

In the dim room, Tang Song looked up at Shen Lei, the light in his eyes was more moving than the moonlight and the street scene.

Shen Lei sighed, picked him up with his waist in his arms, and strode towards the bedroom.

Gathering in a foreign country, how can this wonderful night be wasted?

Nothing to say, just do it.

***

The crew temporarily adjusted the filming plan, and Shen Lei won a three-day vacation.He didn't tell Tang Song, just to surprise him.

Tang Song was indeed pleasantly surprised and proactive.

Shen Lei is very satisfied, but not satisfied.

In this way, we tossed and tossed for most of the night.

Tang Song's original plan was to return home the next afternoon. He communicated with Wei Dajiang and got a day off.

Shen Lei borrowed a car from a local friend and took him to a small town in the south.He has a lavender manor there, and he cooperates with several domestic cosmetics brands all the year round, providing them with raw materials for extracting essential oils.

The manor is built on a hill, with yellow wooden houses, large tracts of lavender, and the Alps can be seen when the weather is clear.

Shen Lei parked the car on the side of the road, took Tang Song's hand and walked in the sea of ​​purple flowers.

It is rare to be able to hold hands and walk together in public. The two cherish each other very much. They hold hands tightly and walk slowly.

Children living nearby ran over and looked at them shyly.

Tang Song gave him a gentle smile, "Do you want to pick flowers?"

The child nodded obediently, stretched out a fat finger, and said in a soft F language: "Just pick a handful, is that okay?"

"Yes, you can pick a lot." Tang Song squatted halfway, and said in the most gentle voice.

The child was very happy, and leaned forward to hug his shoulders, and put a warm and soft kiss on his face.

Tang Song was surprised and pleasantly surprised, his heart softened into a ball of cotton.

The little figure shuttled among the flowers, persisted in picking only a handful, then waved to Tang Song obediently, and ran away.

Tang Song's eyes followed that small figure, and he was reluctant to take it back.

Seeing his reluctance, Shen Lei finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Do you want a child?"

Tang Song was stunned.

Shen Lei explained: "I didn't give birth to myself, we adopted one. Let's treat him as our own child and treat him well."

Tang Song didn't answer immediately, he was silent for a while, then raised his head, looked into Shen Lei's eyes, and said seriously: "You know, I'm not against having a child, but we haven't sorted out our own affairs yet, so we're in a hurry. Children are not wise, don't you think?"

Shen Lei didn't want to spoil this rare atmosphere, so he followed his will and said, "I'm also talking about the future, now I'm just asking for your opinion."

"Wait until later... I am very willing." Tang Song said softly.

Shen Lei knew that what he was talking about in the future was when the family members agreed and they made it public without any worries, and when they could give the child a normal and healthy growth environment.

"Okay." He agreed with a smile, "Don't worry, it won't be long."

Tang Song didn't speak, but took the initiative to touch him, interlocking his fingers with one hand, embracing his arm with the other, and putting all his weight on him.

He expresses his trust and dependence in this way.

Shen Lei took him like this, walking slowly along the road in the flower field to their cabin.