The tenth year of actor Xie He

After the call was connected, Wen Zhiyuan said pleasantly, "Xiao Su, I'm sorry to bother you to rest."

"Boss Wen? Oh, it's okay, what's the matter with you? It's Lingyun..." Su Ying was wearing a facial mask and leaning on the bedside to read an online novel, when she heard Wen Zhiyuan's voice, she immediately sat up.

"It's me. I want to ask if your company will cooperate with Tang Le in the future?"

Su Ying hesitated for a moment: "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing, just ask casually." Wen Zhiyuan said.

"Oh, not for the time being. You know, he and Ling Yun's "Chang'an Overwhelmed by Water" has already finished broadcasting. Unless the producer invites both of them at the same time, it will be difficult to cooperate again. Although Tang Le is transforming, his focus is still the same. In variety shows. We, Lingyun, don’t have any plans for variety shows yet, so there shouldn’t be too many interactions.”

Su Ying probably knew the reason why Wen Zhiyuan made this call, and he should have seen the clue.

Tang Le was always courting Xie Lingyun when he was on the production team, and it was even more obvious at the celebration banquet. Although the director is Xie Lingyun's uncle, he was not well-known in the circle before the show was broadcast. Tang Le is a traffic niche with 3000 to [-] million fans, and the brokerage company behind him is so hard, there is no need to curry favor with an [-]th line.Although the number of CP fans of the two is getting bigger and bigger now, and there is a Xipi video with more than one million hits on station C, but at that time Tang Le could not have foreseen the subsequent development of the situation.

If it wasn't for the popularity, there is probably only one explanation, that is, Tang Le is interested in Xie Lingyun.

These are all based on Su Ying's analysis based on the development of the situation, and she hasn't even said anything about it to her agent.

"Okay, I see, thank you." After Wen Zhiyuan hung up the phone, he immediately deleted all the messages from Tang Le.

There is no cooperation, the TV series is over, and there is no need for bundled marketing, so why post on Weibo!

Back in the garage of the community, Wen Zhiyuan unfastened Xie Lingyun's seat belt and patted his face: "Yidou, we're home."

Xie Lingyun grunted on the seat, turned over, and lay down on the armrest on the other side: "I'm so sleepy, I don't want to get up."

As for waking up, Wen Zhiyuan is already a skilled worker. He took out two wet tissues and rubbed Xie Lingyun's face like a dog. He opened his eyes soon: "Are you going to be late?"

"I'm home." Wen Zhiyuan stuffed him the mask and hat, and pushed open the car door: "Do you get in first or I get in first?"

Xie Lingyun put on his hat and mask slowly, yawned and said, "I'll go up first, lest you run out of battery in your car and blame me for not turning off the lights."

Building No. 7 of Splendid Homeland is a large apartment, with only two suites on the first floor. Wen Zhiyuan bought this place at the beginning mainly because no one in his family knew about the relationship between the two, and Xie Lingyun's job was quite special, so in name he always Set up Xie Lingyun's set, but in fact there is a secret door between the two sets. In Xie Lingyun's words, it is called Jinwu Zangjiao, secret song, secret storehouse, secret operation, Wen Zhiyuan couldn't bear it, and scolded him, reading I didn't see that your Chinese was so good when I was there, so I ordered him not to speak idioms at home.

Wen Zhiyuan watched Xie Lingyun walk into the elevator, pushed the car door and walked out. He took out the cigarette and dialed his mother's phone: "Mom, are you asleep yet?"

Ms. Wen is an elderly person, less sleepy, and it is not yet ten o'clock. She is still watching a TV series in the bedroom. The TV show is "Chang'an Overwhelmed by Water" played by Xie Lingyun.

"Not yet, are you off work?"

"Well, where's my dad? How's he doing these days?" Wen Zhiyuan flicked the ash into the trash can.

"That's it. He's already asleep. How do you think about what I told you that day?"

"I'm just going to tell you about this. In our class reunion tonight, I saw Cao Qingqing. He didn't mean that at all, so don't worry about it. Besides, two of my classmates heard that my father I'm not in good health, I want to go and see you."

"I don't mean that? But that's not what your aunt Zhou said last time." On the TV, the male lead played by Xie Lingyun was fighting fiercely with others. Mother Wen thought it was noisy, so she picked up the remote control and turned down the volume.

"Then you must have misheard." As long as Wen Zhiyuan was at home, Xie Lingyun forced him to watch "Changan Overwhelmed by Water", so from the dubbing alone, he could tell that his mother was watching his family's Yidou drama, and changed the topic along the way : "Mom, you are watching "Chang'an Overwhelmed", right? The second male lead in it is played by my classmate. Didn't I just tell you that the two classmates are going to see my dad? It's him and Zhao Gang."

Mother Wen's attention was slightly diverted from her son's blind date: "Well, the acting is not bad, will you come over tomorrow?"

Wen Zhiyuan took a puff of cigarette: "Well, it's getting late, don't look too late, go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhiyuan sent a message to Sister Zhao, the nanny at home, telling her to take the guests there tomorrow and ask her to prepare the ingredients. Several of the dishes in it were Xie Lingyun's favorite.

Even if the parents didn't know what was going on, this was the first time Xie Lingyun went to his parents' house. Xie Lingyun was a child, and Wen Zhiyuan wanted to make him happy as much as possible.

On Cao Qingqing's side, he had clearly told Cao Qingqing before tonight that the two of them said hello to each other at the door of the box tonight, so he thought Cao Qingqing must be very clear about his attitude Well, even if my mother calls the middleman Aunt Zhou tomorrow, she should get the same answer, and this matter will be completely over.

After finishing the call, Wen Zhiyuan pinched out his cigarette and walked towards the elevator.

When he arrived at the door, the door was unlocked. He opened the door and walked to the shoe cabinet. Before he could change his shoes, Xie Lingyun ran over with his mobile phone, looking troubled: "Did you delete my message?"

Wen Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback. It should be that Tang Le did not receive a reply and sent a new message.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? You're blocking my way of making money." Xie Lingyun was unhappy.

"Didn't Tang Le just want to post a Weibo? What's blocking your way of making money?" Wen Zhiyuan changed his shoes and straightened his waist.

"He said that we have a lot of CP fans, and now we are posting on Weibo to strengthen the fans. The main reason is that there is a big IP who is planning to start filming. The actor originally appointed was withdrawn due to smoking/drugs, and the producer is still there. Negotiating new actors, he wants me to fight for it too. This IP is really big, as long as he can play, he can book a hit."

Wen Zhiyuan frowned: "I asked Su Ying, and she said that you will not cooperate in the future."

"Su Ying definitely doesn't know yet. Let me tell you, don't delete my messages indiscriminately in the future. I haven't seen you so energetic in bed." Xie Lingyun quickly tapped on her phone and walked away.

Wen Zhiyuan's throat rolled, he took a step forward, took the mobile phone from Xie Lingyun's hand and threw it on the sofa: "You always find trouble with me every day, don't you? I've ignored everything I told you right?"

"I haven't finished sending the message yet!"

"Stop posting, go take a shower." Wen Zhiyuan turned his shoulders and pushed him towards the bathroom.

Wen Zhiyuan endured not messing with him while taking a bath, and after washing, he took out a bath towel and wrapped Xie Lingyun up: "Go to bed and wait."

Xie Lingyun wiped the water from his hair, a hundred times unhappy: "I don't, I haven't finished sending the message yet." He was still thinking about the big IP that Tang Le said.

Wen Zhiyuan originally wanted to blow his hair with a hair dryer, but when he saw that he didn't know what to do, he also became angry: "Can you just let him say what he says? He is neither an investor nor a producer, he said Can it be counted? Besides this kind of thing, even if he really recommends you to the producer, you should ask your company's opinion anyway, don't make yourself want to do it alone, otherwise even if there are ten directors who are your uncle I can't cover you."

"You just don't believe in my ability, you just have a prejudice against Tang Le!"

Even if Xie Lingyun yelled and made people have headaches, he just got out of the shower and looked like his hair was dripping, which still made people feel uncomfortable, not to mention that they hadn't seen each other for several days.

During the time when "Overwhelmed Chang'an" was on the air, Wen Zhiyuan once heard two interns in the company say that Xie Lingyun was very milky and could inspire maternal love. He couldn't understand it more and more, and then he gradually understood the meaning of "milk". He thought to himself, not only can it arouse mother's love, but it can also arouse father's love.

At that moment, he sighed silently, picked up the hair dryer again, pushed Xie Lingyun into the bedroom, and while blowing Xie Lingyun's hair on the bed, he said earnestly: "You think I'm a layman, then you should first ask Su Ying and Your uncle's opinion, if they say it can work, then I have no objection."

Hearing what Wen Zhiyuan said, Xie Lingyun immediately got excited again: "I'll ask now, this is what you said, if they don't object, you are not allowed to object."

Wen Zhiyuan curled his fingers, and tapped in the direction of Xie Lingyun's wrist: "What time is it?"

Indeed, it was past ten o'clock, and Su Ying was fine. His uncle was already old, so he might have already fallen asleep.

Xie Lingyun finally no longer looked like a fried/hairy cat, sat down obediently, and asked Wen Zhiyuan to blow his hair.

Although Wen Zhiyuan's fingers were rough, they were very slender. They ran/inserted/passed through Xie Lingyun's hair back and forth, and quickly dried his hair. Then he unplugged, turned off the headlights in the bedroom, and went to bed. He reached into the bath towel and squeezed Xie Lingyun's waist: "You thought I was bored on the bed just now, didn't you?"

Xie Lingyun immediately started howling: "Last time I hit my back in the beating scene, my back injury is still not healed, don't touch me."

Wen Zhiyuan turned over and held the other hand, his voice was dull: "It's been half a year, it's still not healed, is it?"

"It looks good, but it hurts when you touch it."

Xie Lingyun was always like this, Wen Zhiyuan bent over to cover his mouth, and tore off the towel tied around his waist.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Lingyun's indistinct sobs gradually came from the bedroom.

"Son of a bitch……"

After an unknown amount of time, the whimpering in the bedroom finally stopped, and Wen Zhiyuan rubbed Xie Lingyun's face: "Is your husband energetic?"

"Bastard." Xie Lingyun said cursingly.

Wen Zhiyuan pulled up the quilt to cover him, pulled off a pair of pajama pants and put them on, left the bedroom barefoot, and came in with a bottle of water.

Every time Xie Lingyun howled in bed, it was a little longer tonight, and he was afraid that he would wake up tomorrow with a hoarse voice.

After lifting him up from the pillow and feeding him water, Xie Lingyun was still howling: "I hurt everywhere, take it easy, I will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow, you are a bastard."

"I'm already very light." Wen Zhiyuan sighed helplessly.

When the two of them first met, Xie Lingyun had a bit of bleeding, and later he developed a fever, so that he was always careful about the bed, and Xie Lingyun didn't know if it was really uncomfortable every time or because he was arrogant?In short, he was so careful that he was about to have a psychological shadow.

At that moment, he held Xie Lingyun's head to feed him a few sips of water. After waiting for a while, seeing that he had no intention of drinking any more, he asked again, "Do you want any more?"

"One more bite."

Wen Zhiyuan fed him another sip, put him down gently, then lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "Go to sleep, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"You smoke after the event, I want it too." Xie Lingyun looked at the cigarette case in his hand anxiously.

"What kind of cigarettes are you smoking, kid? Shut up and go to sleep." Wen Zhiyuan said.

"You don't recognize anyone when you put up your fucking pants, you bastard." Xie Lingyun threw a pillow over.

Wen Zhiyuan raised his hand to catch it, threw it on the small sofa beside him, and left the bedroom.

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