Two or three things in the underworld

Later, Wen Yan and Qian Yu became well-known gold medal partners in the circle.

The actors used in Wen Yan's movies or documentaries are almost all artists under Qian Yu's hands. The two often attend banquets and press conferences together, and people with discerning eyes can gradually see that the group around Qian Yu Those who were courteous knew that they were not interesting, so they all left one after another.

The timeline was set to the time when Xiao Linzhao and Yan Qi came to this life. The two of them were preparing a historical conspiracy movie. Finally picked it up again and continued shooting.

"Take a break, it's getting late." Qianyu handed him a cup of coffee and pressed his temples, "Don't always be stuck with everything, recruiting so many people is not just for nothing, editing you It’s overkill to have to stare.”

"Yeah." Wen Yan responded, grabbed his hand and kissed him, but without moving his eyes from the screen, he said, "Didn't I let you rest for two days? Last time you tossed so hard."

"You know that too." Qian Yu slumped down on the reclining chair behind, "But there's no need to rest, and you're not human, so it's just so empty."

He lazily watched Wen Yan on the phone with the post-editing editor, told him where he needed to make changes, and after posting for a while, he said in a daze: "The script and funding are not bad, and the actors have been polished by you, and the announcement is in place. If so, it should be very popular this time.”

"It doesn't matter," Wen Yan replied, "It was not made as a commercial film, and last time I made a bet with Yuelao, he lost and still owed the bill, so I'm not afraid of losing money."

Qian Yu said: "You can just hoo hoo."

He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He looked at his watch and it was almost three o'clock in the night, "Are you going to sleep today? You should be bald if you stay up late."

"When the time comes, you won't even have to shave your bald head... so much trouble."

"If I'm bald, I'll be bald. I'm bald but I'm stronger."

"And I have a daughter-in-law, so I'm not afraid that no one will want it."

That's what he said, but he still put down the things in hand, "Go to the lounge next door to sleep, it's not safe to sleep here, I'll go rest with you, I'm almost done with my work."

"Do you want to take a vacation for yourself after filming this movie?" Qianyu was hugged in his arms, and after a few movements, most of her sleepiness dissipated, "You can't become a workaholic."

"Okay, follow your arrangement."

Wen Yan said again: "Actually, I wanted to go to study for a period of time. Being a student is much easier than working, and I have more free time. I can also hang out with you. Will you accompany me?"

"Where are you going? You've already contacted me? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" Qian Yu grabbed a piece of chocolate on the cabinet next to her and broke half of it to him.

"Go to Italy." Wen Yan replied.

"Okay, you study abroad, I travel, the best of both worlds." Qian Yu pinched his face with a smile, "When the time comes, we will rent a loft big enough for the two of us and decorate it ourselves. We will definitely live a comfortable life."

Wen Yan exchanged a chocolate-flavored kiss with him, "No, you have to be a student with me. I also applied for you at that time. It doesn't matter what major you major in. Anyway, my Qianyu family is so smart that I can learn everything."

"Okay, okay, whatever you want."

You come to the world for a trip, you want to see the sun, and walk on the street with your sweetheart.

You and I see a hundred kinds of moods and a thousand kinds of scenery in the world, and in the end everything is you.

The small apartment I rented in Italy was decorated in a blue-and-white ocean style according to the preferences of the two people. It is considered to be two floors. The first floor is the living room, kitchen and washroom. , very space-saving.

Although Xiao Linzhao complained that this color is too fresh and not suitable for romantic and lazy Italy, but Qian Yu doesn't care, he thinks this color is very refreshing, and it makes him feel refreshed when he looks at it.

"I don't want to eat pasta anymore, nor do I want to eat sausage and pizza." Qian Yu sat on the plush carpet in the living room, holding fried chicken in her arms, watching "The Phantom of the Opera".

"I was the one who was cooking last week, Brother Yan, you can't dismiss me by doing this every day because you have a lot of schoolwork."

"I'm tired of eating!!!" He stood up suddenly, climbed onto Wen Yan's back, and stuffed a piece of fried chicken into his mouth, "You have to improve my food, or I won't be allowed to go to the attic tonight!"

Wen Yan supported his buttocks, "Be careful."

"Then let's go to the supermarket later, buy ingredients and seasonings and come back to eat hot pot, shall we? Just go out for a stroll and come back with some new clothes."

"Ok, ok, ok." Qian Yu nodded, "Let's go, hurry up, I'm going to change clothes now."

The two of them wandered aimlessly on the street holding hands. Anyway, time is not in a hurry, and enjoying the sunshine for a while is also a very pleasant thing.

There were not many people on the street, so Qianyu walked backwards to talk to him conveniently. He saw that Xiao Linzhao had just updated his status and was positioned not far from them.

"Lin Zhao and Yan Qi also came here to play, but they didn't seem to stay for too long. I just asked him, and he said that he and Yan Qi are on the way to the airport, and the next stop is Mexico."

"It's okay, don't tell me when you come here, I haven't seen you for a long time." Qianyu muttered and put down the phone, but when he looked up, he saw Wen Yan holding the camera at him, so he immediately turned into a big smile, and compared to the camera. Yeah.

"Why did you suddenly take pictures again? I'm almost trained by you to be a professional model."

"The sun is so bright, it makes you look so good." Wen Yan said seriously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've put honey on your mouth, so you can talk." Qian Yu excitedly took his arm, "Then I'll take a picture for you too, okay?"

The supermarket is another street away. The two of them bought three boxes of fat beef, one box of duck intestines, and one box of hairy belly... While buying Qianyu, they murmured, "The hairy belly must be clamped this time. Every time you Rinse and loosen the chopsticks and pick them up like chewing a rag."

"Yeah." Wen Yan replied, "You can't buy too much, and you should also get some vegetables, and the sauces are on the other side of the shelf."

"Well, I see, I am already very familiar with the supermarket."

"Oh, by the way," Qian Yu said seemingly unintentionally, "When this school year is over, let's go and see Lin Heng."

"The old gentleman was entrusted by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva when he went to the underworld last time, but Lin Heng refused to see him, so he invited us to take a look. After all, we are of the same generation, and some things may be more convenient to say."

"Okay," Wen Yan nodded and said, "It's been a while since Lin Heng left the underworld."

"That's right," Qian Yu sighed, "Actually, the Bodhisattva knows how he is doing, but he can't ask himself. There are some things that cannot be cultivated to a positive result after all."

"But you don't have to let yourself fall to that point."

Wen Yan said: "Perhaps for him, it is a way of escape."

The author has something to say:

"You come to the world..." That sentence comes from "Summer Sun" written by the poet Haizi.