Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Yan Zixiao watched with relish, and felt that two hours passed so quickly.After the movie ended, he was still immersed in the beautiful and sad love story of the hero and heroine, and he didn't even hear Xing Tian calling him.

The selection of materials for the film is popular, the story angle is novel, the protagonists are very good-looking, and the picture is based on light blue, light pink and pure white and other refreshing colors. Yan Zixiao commented that this movie is generally very good-looking .

"Honey, are you in the show?" Xing Tian snapped his fingers in front of Yan Zixiao, with a mocking smile in his eyes:

"Haha, isn't it beautiful!?"

"Alright, that kind of feeling is all about lying to little girls, how can it happen in reality." Yan Zixiao lowered his eyes, as if to cover up his embarrassment in the plot.

"Well, don't pretend—"If" is known as the most touching and beautiful love story in Chinese movies. It touched hundreds of millions of viewers, and it is said that there are many male compatriots. Besides, you have never been in love. Zero's kind of love like moths flying to a flame will not happen."

"I talked about it." When I was a high school student, it was just a very pure spiritual love, and I even asked my girlfriend's permission to hold hands.

"Really, I usually thought you were a virgin when I saw you being serious!"

"Xing Tian." Yan Zixiao said angrily.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be angry."

"How can such a thing be joked casually?"

"Then you're really a virgin?"

"..."

"Okay, seeing how nervous you are, let's pass this topic!" Xing Tian thought the man's reaction was very interesting, licked the corners of his lips, and smiled again: "Then tell me how you felt after watching "If"?"

"I don't know if the hero is alive or not." Yan Zixiao sighed and sighed.

The ending is open-ended, and Zero's sacrifice for love is fascinating.

"Haha, I didn't explain the script either."

Yan Zixiao remained silent, her mood seemed to become heavy.

"However, I feel like I'm alive." Xing Tian was overwhelmed by Yan Zixiao's depressed mood, and said softly.

"Maybe!" Yan Zixiao drank the remaining beer in one gulp, feeling a little confused.

"Watch another one. I personally like the background of Shanghai in the Republic of China. I will play the role of a down-and-out nobleman..."

"I don't want to watch it." Yan Zixiao opened another can of beer, contemptuous of the narcissist in front of him.

"Don't guess the finale, anyway, the heroine lives happily in the end. But what surprised me is that Director Yan is so affectionate."

Empathy.Used to describe yourself?

Yan Zixiao felt vaguely unhappy, but he didn't know how to justify or refute.Perhaps what Xing Tian said was poking at his weakness. After all, he was over middle-aged, and when he was young, he took his children and suffered a lot in order to get justice for his sister. Therefore, it is inevitable that he should be more reasonable and empathetic when dealing with people and things.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it. If you think too much, it will only increase your troubles.

Inexplicably, Yan Zixiao didn't want to admit this fact in front of Xing Tian.

"Let's change the genre." Yan Zixiao said.This is his home, the home theater he bought, he wants to regain control, and he can't always be led by the nose by Xing Tian.

"Okay, but let me state in advance that I don't watch Shard Devils. I love the great motherland, but those exaggerated plots are really unacceptable."

Yan Zixiao picked up the remote control and searched for videos in the resource library.A strange human hand covered in blood came into view.

"Do you want to watch ghost movies?"

Yan Zixiao is a little interested in this movie called "Scary Murder".He doesn't like the hobby of watching horror movies, but he has always wanted to try the experience of watching horror movies late at night, so that he can relax from the last movie by the way.

Xing Tian raised his voice: "What?"

"This," Yan Zixiao clicked into the introduction of the movie, staring at the screen intently: "It seems that the rating is quite high..."

Those hands suddenly enlarged, and looking carefully at the poster, one could see the woman's half-shedded fingernails and pale skin covered with black corpse spots. Xing Tian couldn't help it, and screamed "ah".

Yan Zixiao turned her head when she heard the sound, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"No...don't be afraid...but I still recommend you to read it." Xing Tian said humbly.

It seems that Tianzi, playing the roller coaster at the playground hasn't cured the eldest young master's stink of stubbornness.Before Xing Tian could finish speaking, Yan Zixiao pressed the play button in a bright mood, "Then watch "Scary Murder". I've never watched a ghost movie before."

Plop, Xing Tian was about to cry, but fell hard again in the hole he dug.

At the beginning of the film, a beautiful woman is holding a red wooden comb in her hand, combing her hair in the bathroom. The hair is soft and delicate like ink, but the light in the bathroom flickers on and off——

Fuck, why is the bathroom decoration style similar to his home?

As soon as the lights dimmed, the beauty slowly turned her head, her dark brown pupils were dull and lifeless——

Ignoring the cold and dark environment, this girl looks pretty, but she has no temperament.

The beauty smiled slightly, her cherry red lips parted slightly, dark red liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and a small hand slowly emerged from the beauty's throat——

Word mother, this guy is not human, what is the matter with that hand, it is so disgusting, so scary, I dare not sleep alone in the future...

Xing Tian's inner drama is extremely rich, and this time it's his turn to be immersed in his imaginary world and unable to extricate himself.

Yan Zixiao stretched out his hand, intending to pat Xing Tian's shoulder, but when it was over, Xing Tian suddenly rushed to his side and wrapped his arm tightly around Yan Zixiao, only then did Yan Zixiao realize that Xing Tian's face had turned pale, and his whole body Trembling, like a panicked and helpless little animal.

"Xing Tian?"

Xing Tian immediately let go of his hands, sat up straight, and pretended to be calm: "It's a bit cold, let's sit together."

"Can you do it?"

Xing Tian bit his lip and nodded vigorously.The most taboo thing for a man is to say no, he has to do it if he can't.

Really, domineering big stars are not only afraid of heights, but also afraid of ghosts.Yan Zixiao asked in a low voice: "We won't watch it if you're afraid."

"Look, I can take it."

Xing Tian didn't want to spoil the fun, Yan Zixiao said that he had never watched a ghost movie, and it was a precious memory for him to accompany him this time.

"Okay!" Yan Zixiao said helplessly.

He realized that Xing Tian was serious, if he didn't read it at this time, Xing Tian would definitely feel embarrassed.

"Xing Tian."

"...Huh?" The man beside him was trembling, with a broken expression on his face, completely without the arrogance and hooliganism just now.

"It's nothing." Yan Zixiao suppressed the daydream in his heart, thinking that it's no wonder that the book says that couples must watch a horror movie. It turns out that males really have a protective desire to hold a weak and helpless female partner in their arms. , in order to enhance the relationship between the two.

But Xing Tian is not a woman, Yan Zixiao dispelled this strange idea - soon he realized that something was wrong.

Why would he associate Xing Tian with himself as a couple! ?

And seeing the playboy who has been unable to catch his eyes is frightened into a stupid look, he should feel relieved, why does he feel that Xing Tian, ​​who has removed the burden of idol at this time, is actually quite cute and real?

Did he get along with Xing Tian day by day, and he accepted Xing Tian subtly?

Impossible, Yan Zixiao immediately denied it.

Thoughts drifted back to that night on the Erie Prairie.

He sat in Xing Tian's yurt and silently accompanied Xing Tian who was in a coma. When he heard Xing Tian murmuring "I want to compete" deliriously, Yan Zixiao's brain became hot and he asked his colleagues to borrow tens of thousands of yuan The cash from the champion who won without a fight was exchanged for the wolf hair that symbolizes honor and courage...

Afterwards, Yan Zixiao reflected on himself, he was not reluctant to part with the money, but he could not understand the essential motive of his abnormal behavior, so he should give Xing Tian the remuneration for hiring a well-known painter as a tutor for his son, only this explanation is reasonable and normal.

Yan Zixiao suddenly hated himself a little, he secretly mocked Xing Tian's duplicity, he likes to play lip service, but what about him?

Not much better.

"Ah——" After the female ghost killed the first innocent person, Xing Tian finally couldn't pretend anymore, covered his eyes, and shouted pitifully: "Director Yan, it's too bad, I'm afraid of ghosts, I see Can't go down..."

Glancing coldly at the disgusting scene of the female ghost killing people, cruel and cold-blooded, it seems that the screenwriter has let his imagination run wild and made it up. In comparison, it seems that the frothy movie starring Xing Tian is more interesting.

Yan Zixiao turned off the TV, and the electronic clock on the wall showed that it was three o'clock in the morning, "Go to sleep, those are all fake."

"Uh..." Watch another movie with me, now I close my eyes and think about that disgusting long-haired female ghost, I can't sleep at all.But Xing Tian couldn't talk about his fear directly, he just watched Yan Zi Xiao go back to the room, and he was left alone in the huge living room. .

This unforgettable night of movie watching ended badly.

Xing Tian lay on the sofa and wrapped himself in a blanket to form a rice dumpling, as if this would protect him from being invaded by dirty things.

A beam of orange light reflected on the blanket on his body, Xing Tian was puzzled, turned his head, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a gap in the door of Yan Zixiao's room, and that light source came out of Yan Zixiao's room quietly.

The world is instantly warm and gentle everywhere.

Xing Tian smiled, and sent a text message to the man: "Thank you."

I am not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, but I am afraid that you will ignore me.

Yan Zixiao did not reply to the text message as usual, but Xing Tian's heart was extremely safe and at ease. Not long after, he fell asleep...

*****

The next day, Yan Zixiao was the first to wake up.After washing up briefly, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the three of them.

After the meal, Yan Cheng carried the small schoolbag for the kindergarten as usual, but he didn't see Yan Zixiao leaving for a long time, so he asked, "Dad, are you still leaving? I'm going to be late."

Xing Tian, ​​who had been dozing off at the dinner table, suddenly sat up straight, looked back at the father and son, and kept winking at Yan Zixiao.

"Lele, Dad has something to tell you."

Yan Cheng seemed to have a premonition, and said nervously: "Father, I..."

Yan Zixiao couldn't bear to let her son know the cruel truth.After all, he thought his son had done nothing wrong.

"Son, Dad missed you so much when he went to Xinjiang, so he asked the teacher for leave, and Dad will spend this week with you well."

"But don't you go to work?"

Xing Tian came over and rubbed the child's fluffy head, "Our movie has finished shooting, and your dad has a long vacation."

"Wow, that's great!"

The production team often has to work overtime, and it is common to go out at night. Yan Zixiao doesn't spend much time with his son.When the child heard that his father could accompany him, he was very happy, and he didn't care about thinking about the kindergarten.

Yan Zixiao decided to take her son to a nearby park for an outing.

Before the father and son left, Xing Tian received a call that made him uncomfortable. He had to go back to the company to accept a joint interview with several large entertainment websites.

Xing Tian hurried back to the company, waiting for the interview, he happened to meet a female singer from the same company who debuted for four years in the reception room.

Xing Tian thought of An Qi. Coincidentally, the female singer was the only trainee in An Qi's group who survived to the end. She was a newcomer at the same time as An Qi, and she was probably one of the only people left who should have an impression of An Qi. Xing Tian Tian enthusiastically said: "Sister Fei'er, long time no see!"

Ning Fei'er turned around and said, "Oh, Mr. Xing, are you back from Xinjiang?"

"Where is the wave, I went to suffer, and came back with a whole body injured."

"It said on the Internet that you also participated in a local wrestling competition, hahahaha, is it fun?"

"Forget it, I didn't win the championship again."

"Oh, Young Master Xing is still the same, playful and competitive."

"Sister Fei'er is the same. She doesn't look old at all. It's exactly the same as when she joined the company. How do you take care of it, please tell me the secret?"

"Haha, I won't tell you!" Ning Fei'er was half a year older than Xing Tian, ​​but she debuted later.Her other identity is the granddaughter of the major shareholder of the company, a typical Bai Fumei who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Singing is purely a career chosen to realize her personal dream.

"How stingy, I originally wanted to invite Sister Fei'er to sing the theme song for "Warring States Strategy"."

"Hey, what's the purpose of being so nice to my sister all of a sudden?" Ning Fei'er asked with a smile.

"No purpose, but I want to ask my sister about something trivial."

"What's the matter, say."

"Do you remember An Qi?"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Xing Tian was vaguely uneasy, Ning Fei'er might know the truth about An Qi's disappearance back then.