The tenth year of actor Xie He

Wen Zhiyuan took the remote control and tuned a channel casually, without any displeasure on his face, he looked around and asked, "Where is hiding?"

It's definitely not possible behind the curtains, and the cabinet doesn't seem to be enough for Wen Zhiyuan to hide. After all, he is so tall, Xie Lingyun looked around, and finally looked at the bathroom.

Wen Zhiyuan nodded slightly, put down his chopsticks and stood up.

Xie Lingyun watched him close the bathroom door before opening the room door, leaning against the door, and asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Su Ying reminded him every day, so that even if he was in the crew, he couldn't let the high-cold character design down. He is already familiar with how to maintain the character design, and after what happened in the afternoon, he has an extremely bad impression of Tang Le, impatient and cold It's almost written on his face.

Tang Le also wore a wig on his head, a white down jacket, and a large food bag in his hand. Looking at him, he smiled and said, "I ordered takeaway, and I want to say that if you don't order it, let's eat together. "

Xie Lingyun said impersonally: "I have already called, you can eat by yourself."

Tang Le glanced into the room, and said in a meaningful tone: "You order so much by yourself."

Xie Lingyun said: "Yeah, I was a little hungry, so I ordered a lot."

Tang Le said again: "If there is no one else here, let's eat together. It's boring to eat alone. By the way, I want to tell you about the afternoon."

Xie Lingyun was afraid that Wen Zhiyuan would hear him, so he immediately interrupted him and said, "Today is my father's death day, and I still have to eat with him."

Tang Le's expression froze: "Ah?"

Xie Lingyun thought he didn't believe it, and pointed to the bowls and chopsticks on the table: "Look, I have set two sets of tableware."

Tang Le glanced at the dining table again, looked away, looked a little uncomfortable, and said with a dry smile: "That's fine, I won't bother you, I'm sorry."

After he exited the door, Xie Lingyun raised his hand and closed the door.

Wen Zhiyuan heard the door closed outside, pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

Xie Lingyun saw Wen Zhiyuan's expression was not hesitant, and immediately clarified: "Don't blame me, I see him now and stay away, he rushed to come here, after I joined the crew, I never had dinner with him except for the crew dinner .”

Wen Zhiyuan glared at him: "It's your father's death day today, so it's not unlucky to come here as you please."

Xie Lingyun didn't know what to think again, wrinkled his nose, and after two seconds, he reluctantly muttered: "What a big scumbag, curse him, I haven't beaten him yet."

Wen Zhiyuan glanced at him: "Didn't you say that you were picked out of the sperm pool? How did you know that your father is a scumbag? If you lie, you will be beaten, don't just open your mouth about everything."

Xie Lingyun wanted to distinguish, but was afraid of revealing more inside information by talking too much, so he didn't answer back: "If you think it's unlucky, then I'll remove a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and we eat from the same bowl."

Wen Zhiyuan thought he had too many things to do, so he sat down impatiently and asked him, "How do you eat a bowl?"

"You eat first, and I'll eat after you finish." Anyway, he didn't really want to drink porridge.

Wen Zhiyuan was so hungry that he couldn't be bothered to say anything more. He picked up the bowl and took a sip of the porridge. Handed a bowl to Xie Lingyun: "Don't drink so many drinks."

Xie Lingyun put down his drink cup: "I haven't had a drink for two months, and I still feel sorry for you because you are here. Who knew you were the same as Su Ying."

Wen Zhiyuan took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Then don't act, I won't say anything about you if you drink eight cups a day."

Xie Lingyun didn't say anything, just sipped the porridge silently.

Wen Zhiyuan put on the disposable gloves again and peeled the shrimp for him. After peeling a few, Xie Lingyun said no. Wen Zhiyuan took the gloves and went to the window to smoke. After smoking, he saw that Xie Lingyun was still holding a bowl and watching Movies, he always inks, Wen Zhiyuan has long been used to it, so he took his pajamas to take a bath first.

After Wen Zhiyuan finished washing, Xie Lingyun barely finished eating, Wen Zhiyuan urged him to take a bath, he said he was full and wanted to rest for a while.Wen Zhiyuan pushed him to sit aside, took the trash can, and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

Seeing him pick up a plate of uneaten shrimp, Xie Lingyun thought he was going to throw it away, and hurriedly said, "Don't waste it, put it in the refrigerator, and heat it up in the microwave tomorrow and you can still eat it."

Wen Zhiyuan didn't intend to throw it away. Hearing what he said, he scolded him and said, "Now that you know how to save money, what do you do when you order food?"

Xie Lingyun retorted: "Wen Zhiyuan, is your company going to close down? I just ordered such a few things and you feel so distressed. When my salary arrives, I will transfer 100 million to you. Don't pick and choose of."

Wen Zhiyuan put all the leftovers into the refrigerator, and poured out all the messy drinks that Xie Lingyun ordered. After washing his hands, he walked over and kicked Xie Lingyun's ass: "Even if you are banned by the entertainment circle Our company won’t go bankrupt, so stop talking nonsense and go take a shower.”

Xie Lingyun bowed his body, and changed to another place to sit. He was too stretched, and he really didn't want to move: "Wen Zhiyuan, you are really boring. My ancestors said that you are the kind of person you are when you are warm and full of lust. .”

The TV was showing guns/war movies, and Xie Lingyun’s rattling like a mechanism/gun was enough to annoy Wen Zhiyuan, not to mention the sound of the machine/gun firing continuously on the TV, he grabbed the remote control and changed the channel : "Don't play two episodes of a costume drama and just drag me."

"You said before dinner that you asked my mother and my uncle to go to your house together. My mother should be very happy. I don't know if my uncle would like to go. Why don't we call him?" Xie Lingyun saw that Wen Zhiyuan was concentrating on watching TV. Ignore him, feel bored, come over again, and change the subject.

Wen Zhiyuan held his hand and said: "Anyway, he is your uncle. He watched you grow up. He must be invited to this kind of occasion, otherwise it is inappropriate."

Xie Lingyun said worriedly: "I'm afraid that he will put on a straight face again, as if someone owes him money, which will make everyone unhappy."

Wen Zhiyuan trained him and said: "No, he has a bad attitude towards you, and he doesn't even treat me very well. It's all because he hates you. If I had a nephew like you, I would be annoyed too." died."

Xie Lingyun said displeased: "Wen Zhiyuan, you don't hurt me, you are unhappy, right?"

Wen Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder: "Hurry up and take a shower, don't talk so much nonsense."

Xie Lingyun has been in the group for two months. It's not that he doesn't want to, he also thinks it's too wasteful to waste the good time talking about his uncle, so he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom. There was still steam in the bathroom, so he carefully took off the woolen sweater and shirt, tried not to touch the wig, took a quick shower, and when he was in his pajamas after the shower, he looked at the cumbersome wig on his head in the mirror, and he was a little worried. The wig was ripped off, how would he explain it to the makeup artist tomorrow?

The two stayed until late at night, Wen Zhiyuan took advantage of his weak will after the end, and asked in a low voice: "Tang Le said at that time that he wanted to tell you about the afternoon, what happened in the afternoon?"

Xie Lingyun's legs were weak, and he couldn't lift any strength in his body. When he regained his strength, he couldn't help pouring out the grievances he suffered from Tang Le, and forgot that the person next to him was Wen Zhiyuan.

"I was really blind before. He is not a straight man at all. He is really not a thing. There was a scene of hugging during the shooting in the afternoon, and he was so hard. I was almost sick to death."

"He usually takes advantage of you like this?" Wen Zhiyuan pressed his waist/socket.

Xie Lingyun was hurt by his pressure, and hissed: "Please be gentle." Then he said with righteous indignation: "No, this is the first time. I scolded him this afternoon, and I didn't give him a good face just now."

Wen Zhiyuan lifted the quilt and sat up, and turned on the bedside lamp. Xie Lingyun was dazzled by the sudden light, so he raised his hand to block it.

"It's also because of him that you came back to get angry with me at night?"

Xie Lingyun lay on the pillow and let out an 'hmm'.

"You won't say it when you're at a fucking disadvantage? I won't ask you if you're not going to say it?" Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help but get angry.

"If you tell me, you will kill me and tell me not to shoot, but I really can't afford the liquidated damages." Xie Lingyun said aggrievedly.

So Wen Zhiyuan felt distressed again, rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, reached out and turned off the light: "If you really don't want to take pictures, I will find a solution for the liquidated damages."

"Why are we here to be taken advantage of? This time I will never break the contract. I will fight him to the end. Don't worry, I will not let that grandson take advantage of it for nothing. If he dares to be mean again, I will make him look good." Xie Lingyun cursed. explain.

Wen Zhiyuan knew Xie Lingyun's temper, and thought that if he turned around and ran amok in the crew, his EQ was not high, and if someone took advantage of him and posted it on the Internet, he might cause some trouble. He still had to deal with it , there happened to be Su Kuang, so let Su Kuang remind Tang Le of this matter, but he still owes Su Kuang a big favor.

Then he stroked Xie Lingyun's back lightly twice, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, you've already scolded me, don't think about it, go to sleep."

Xie Lingyun muttered, "You don't take me seriously now, and you don't care if I'm eaten tofu."

Wen Zhiyuan was so tempered by him, he held him in his arms and gently rubbed the back of his neck: "Don't talk nonsense, go to bed quickly."

The next morning Wen Zhiyuan called Su Kuang, Xie Lingyun was listening, and when he ended the call, he immediately said: "You knew he was not straight, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Didn't I tell you before?" Wen Zhiyuan asked him with a cold face.

It seems that he really said it, Xie Lingyun felt that he was in the wrong, and wanted to argue again: "But you didn't say that he was with Su Kuang."

"Is this kind of thing suitable for shouting around?" Wen Zhiyuan asked him back.

In fact, Xie Lingyun's heart was already full of joy. He used to be wary of Su Kuang, but now that Wen Zhiyuan was clear about Su Kuang's raising a starlet, he felt that it was impossible for the two of them anyway, so he didn't Confused again: "Hurry up and eat, I have to go to the set after eating."

After the meal, Su Ying came to cover, and the three of them went downstairs to the set together. Wen Zhiyuan felt Xie Lingyun's current popularity intuitively at the hotel entrance.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the outdoor temperature is ten degrees. Due to the humidity, the body temperature may be less than five degrees. A large group of fans waited outside the hotel. When they saw a few people coming out, they rushed over, some holding their mobile phones and cameras. Crazy shots, some holding aid items, and some shouting Xie Lingyun's name directly, a girl squeezed in the front shouted to her brother to tell Xie Lingyun to eat well and take care of her body, and came here instead of everyone A big bag of snacks and small gifts...

Su Ying took it for Xie Lingyun: "Thank you."

Xie Lingyun also politely thanked the fans and told them to go back quickly.

When they arrived in the car, Xie Lingyun took the bag in Su Ying's hand, saw that there was a lollipop in it, peeled off one and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took out the gifts from the fans one by one.

There were still two letters in the bag, Xie Lingyun just got it in his hand and before he had time to open it, Wen Zhiyuan snatched it: "Fasten your seat belt first."

"Oh." Xie Lingyun fastened his seat belt and reached out: "Show me what's written."

Wen Zhiyuan didn't give it back, and tapped the lollipop stick in his mouth with the envelope: "Every child knows that you can't eat the things given by strangers. The older you get, the more you go back?"

Su Ying couldn't help laughing in the front row.

"What's wrong with what the fans gave? If you can't eat grapes, say the grapes are sour." Xie Lingyun shook the bag as he said, "Nu, there's still some in it. If you want to eat, take it yourself."

Wen Zhiyuan was a little speechless: "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"You have persecution paranoia." Xie Lingyun's cheeks were swollen by the lollipop, and he reluctantly went to take the letter in Wen Zhiyuan's hand.

Wen Zhiyuan was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to raise his arms high.

Su Ying saw the two of them fighting each other, and just wanted to say that the two of them interacted, and there was really nothing wrong with the drama on the set.

It arrived soon, the car stopped outside the studio, Xie Lingyun got out of the car first, Su Ying and Wen Zhiyuan followed behind, Xie Lingyun looked up and saw Tang Le getting off from the car next to him, he couldn't help feeling in his heart, really The enemy's road is narrow!

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