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Chang Xiaoru was planning with longing: "Back then I wanted to have a dreamy purple wedding, but my grandma didn't like purple, so I didn't use all of this color. This time I will wear a purple dress to attend your wedding. The wedding. Chronicle, what elements do you like? Just tell me, I will find the best costumer and planner to organize it, no, I will organize it myself..."

Wen Ji Nian's expression was a little perplexed.

Zhong Xingran couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted her and said, "Mom, do you want to calm down first..."

"Calm down? Can marriage be calm?" Chang Xiaoru took out a stack of papers and distributed them, "Each of you write down your own thoughts on it, and hand it over to me tomorrow morning. You don't have to hand in the calendar." , Write down whatever comes to mind, don’t worry.”

Zhong Yunqi was grinning, but he didn't expect to have his own business, so he immediately declined and said, "Can I not participate? The company still has a lot of things to do, I don't have time for these things."

Chang Xiaoru was upset, and gave him a pat on the back of the head, "How do you talk? This is not a joke, this is your brother's wedding! I don't care what you have to deal with, just finish it first. "

The three of them fell silent in unison.

Holding the white paper, Wen Ji Nian finally realized what is meant by "boosting and killing". This feeling is similar to putting you up at an altitude of 500 meters. If you really hold a wedding, it will be troublesome. A look asking for help.

Zhong Xingran immediately stood up, stopped Chang Xiaoru and said, "Mom, come out with me."

Chang Xiaoru looked at him inexplicably, turned her head and said kindly to Wen Jinian: "Jinian, you can write whatever you like, don't worry about the cost, just do it according to your preferences..."

In the middle of her speech, she was dragged out by Zhong Xingran.

Zhong Xingran pulled her to the aisle outside, Chang Xiaoru waved his hand unhappily, "Why, what can't you say inside?"

"Mom, don't meddle in this matter." Zhong Xingran thought of a reason and said, "He and I are both entertainers. Although the marriage is legal now, it is always inconvenient to make a fuss. As you said The battle will be hung up by the marketing account before it starts, saying that we have hyped it."

Only then did Chang Xiaoru come to her senses, and hurriedly said, "Oh, what's the matter? How about we don't invite the media, but only invite relatives and friends."

When she mentioned relatives, Zhong Xingran had even more headaches. Just his family's group of naughty relatives were scarier than the media.

"Come on, they're even scarier. In my opinion, you don't have to worry about these miscellaneous things, just take care of your little Internet celebrities, and the Jiianhui and I can figure it out." He said.

Chang Xiaoru had a face of disapproval, and Zhong Xing spent a lot of energy before coaxing and deceiving her back to the room.

When he returned to the chess and card room, Zhong Yunqi had already gone up to rest, leaving only Wen Jinian sitting by the mahjong table waiting for him.

Seeing that he would come back soon, Wen Jinian guessed that he might not have confessed to Chang Xiaoru.

The two sat down facing each other, with a pile of white papers that Chang Xiaoru sent out just now spread out in the middle.

Wen Jinian asked, "Why didn't you tell Auntie about our relationship?"

Zhong Xingran sat across from him, playing with a card between his fingers, and raised his eyes to look at him when he heard this, "You want me to tell her?"

"I just don't want to trouble you." Wen Jinian said, "After this matter subsides, you'd better confess to her and don't expect too much from her."

He always felt that Chang Xiaoru was too kind to him, and if he really treated him as his daughter-in-law, it would be a bit deceiving.There are no elders in his family who are close, so he doesn't know how to respond to such enthusiasm.

Zhong Xingran knew that what he said was reasonable, and there was a somewhat self-deprecating smile on his face.

"If you are more hard-hearted and leave me alone, they won't have any expectations." He said sourly, "It's amazing to say, what did you talk about with my dad? My brother said he took the initiative I'll keep you here."

"It's nothing, I just showed him the video of your concert." Wen Jinian remembered the question, the reason why Zhong Yunqi didn't finish halfway through.

He asked: "When my aunt was in ZTR, what happened?

Why would Mr. Zhong object to your entry into this business because of this? "

Zhong Xingran was a little surprised: "My brother told you?"

Wen Jinian nodded, "He didn't say why."

"He really treats you like a family." Zhong Xing laughed.

He played with the card between his fingers, and said lightly: "My mother had a tall and handsome male celebrity back then, and that person was her first love in high school. My dad felt a sense of crisis when he found out. , I terminated the contract with that person. Later, I didn’t expect him to fall into a slump and suffer from depression because of it. My mother had a fight with him for a long time before it stopped. Probably because of this incident, my father completely lost his affection for this circle. "

"It turned out to be like this." Wen Jinian never expected that Zhong Jiantao was because of this reason.

Zhong Xingran observed him secretly, "What do you think of my parents?"

If a normal person sees his parents-in-law, what he has to worry about is how the elders think of him, but Zhong Xingran is completely reversed here. Instead, he is worried that Wen Ji Nian will find his parents difficult to get along with.

"Mr. Zhong and Aunt Chang are very self-cultivated." Wen Jinian said.

Zhong Xingran thought to himself, it means being reserved, does it mean that they are not kind enough?

He asked again: "What about my brother? What about the environment of my house? Do you like my house?"

Three questions in a row made Wen Jinian a little confused. He was not very good at judging other people's family affairs, so he had to answer: "Mr. Zhong is also very good, and your family...is very good."

Zhong Xingran's heart sank little by little, it was over, and the good card was started.

"Ah."

The table fell silent.

The two had different thoughts, and neither of them spoke again.

Wen Ji Nian also imitated him, touched a card and held it in his hand, the unevenness of the five round cakes was very clear.He thought about it, maybe it would be better to tell them the truth. Zhong Xingran's family members are indeed very good, but he is not the candidate they thought.

What Zhong Xingran thought was that when he said these words, it meant that he didn't really want to get involved with him, so he politely distanced himself.The only remaining cooperation project between them is the second season of Lian Zong. If they don't seize this opportunity, Wen Ji Nian may never have any interaction with him again.But it's a bit inappropriate to ask him now...

Wen Ji Nian waited for a while, seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he stood up and said, "I'm going to bed first, I have a plane with Mr. Zhong tomorrow morning, we have to go back to filming."

Zhong Xingran could only nod his head.

At one o'clock that night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Chang Xiaoru had already returned the phone to him, so he got up and opened the WeChat group chat, kicked Du Kang out casually, and started wailing in the group.

[Venus: Why did you kick Kang Zi out?By the way, @胡胶cake, I also brought Huang Gao in, both are lead singers, you two should be able to play together. ]

[No.1XR: Brothers, how is it more reliable to chase people? ]

[Venus: ...you seamlessly connected right after we broke up?Beware of being sprayed! ]

[Carrot: This is because Xiao Jia is not here. If he is here, he will be the first to spray you, @小贾, wake up, your house has collapsed. ]

[Butter Cake: Let's go, I can't get used to your wife's strict control, my brother will introduce you to the young model! ]

[No. 1XR: ? ]

Butter Cake has been removed from the group chat.

[No.1XR: Where is the neuropathy. ]

[Daystar: [Sweating] You said you wanted to chase someone, okay? ]

[Carrot: So who are you chasing? ]

[No.1XR: My ex-wife. ]

[Venus:……]

[Carrot: ...]

[No.1XR: But he is so hard to catch TT]

[No.1XR: Now the only variety show I can get in touch with him is, how can I get him to agree to participate? ]

[Carrot: Is that the second season of HTH? ]

[No.1XR: Mmm TT]

[Daystar: Did you ask what he meant? ]

[No.1XR: Asked, he said he wanted to

Thinking, is this a polite refusal? Can I ask a second time? ]

[Venus: Hiss, that's probably useless. ]

Just when Zhong Xingran was in despair, a message popped up to save him.

[Carrot: I have a way, you can look forward to it with this tone...]

Seeing his method, Zhong Xingran immediately felt excited.

Early the next morning, the driver sent Wen Ji Nian and Zhong Yun to the airport.

Zhong Xingran was still in confinement, and after watching them leave by the window on the third floor, he immediately followed what Luo Youheng said, picked up his phone and sent Wen Jinian a WeChat message.

[No.1XR: Xiao Jia, do you think I should ask about the second season of Wen Ji Nian?I really want to go to the second season with him. If I can work with him every day, I will be really super happy.But I don't dare to ask him, for fear of causing pressure on him... Woohoo, I'm not reconciled if I don't ask, what do you think I should do better? ]

After copying this passage, his whole heart went up, he hesitated again and again, finally closed his eyes, held his breath and pressed the send button.

This is the nirvana that Luo Youheng taught him - pretending to send the wrong message.

Not only did he express his desire sincerely and clearly, but he could also pretend to send it to the wrong person after being discovered. If Wen Jinian felt a little soft-hearted and guilty when he saw this passage, he might agree!

After sending, in order to prevent himself from withdrawing, he also turned off his phone for 2 minutes.

Two minutes later, he turned on the phone in a hurry, waiting for the answer from the other party with his heart beating.

Will Wen Ji Nian reply?

What will he reply?

His hands trembled and he turned on the screen, but was disappointed to find that there was no reply to the message.

Maybe he hasn't seen it yet, he comforted himself like this.

5 minute has passed...

10 minute has passed...

Zhong Xingran finally couldn't bear it anymore and called the housekeeper: "Uncle Zhang, my mobile phone is broken, send me a new one."

The butler paused for a while, and said politely: "Master, aren't you calling me on your mobile phone right now?"

Zhong Xingran was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized, "That means the internet in my room is broken, please send someone to fix it quickly, because I can't receive WeChat messages. Hurry up, I'm waiting for very important news."

After 10 minutes, the maintenance master told him that there was no problem with the network.

Zhong Xing gas panicked, "Impossible! Then why can't I receive the message? You add me and send me a try."

The maintenance guy added him and sent him an old man smiley.

"You see, you can receive it." He said politely.

Zhong Xingran was stunned.

"Is there a possibility that your friend hasn't replied to you yet?"

Zhong Xingran's expression became even more depressed.

Wen Jinian didn't see his little thoughts. On the way to the airport, Zhong Yunqi started a video conference, and he was forced to listen to it.

After getting on the plane, Zhong Yunqi revealed to him a series of resources that he planned to give him in the future. As one of ZTR's outstanding employees, Wen Jinian certainly listened carefully to the pie he drew.

At the end he said: "When we arrive in Yanzhong, you and Song Yuzhen go to meet Ran Ran's manager. You two have some business to discuss later."

Wen Ji Nian nodded in agreement.

After getting off the plane, they returned to ZTR non-stop. Wen Ji Nian arrived a bit late, Song Yuzhen and the others were already sitting in the meeting room and talking, only Li Mingming stood at the door looking around.

After seeing Wen Ji, he immediately whispered, "Brother Wen, you are here, they are chatting with the person in charge of the TV station, do you want to go in?"

Wen Jinian waved his hand, "I won't be of much help if I go in, and I'll disturb them. Are you talking about the New Year's Eve stage?"

He still remembered that he and Zhong Xingran had a New Year's Eve stage, and they hadn't signed a contract yet, but they had already talked about it in the first half of the year.He must be alone during the Chinese New Year this year, and I don't know if Zhong Xingran is free to go.

"Yes, the one from Yanzhong Satellite TV." Li Mingming looked at him worriedly, "Brother Wen, are you two okay? Are you still here?"

quarrel?Brother Kun didn't let me interfere in this matter. He said he would handle it himself, but I didn't dare to ask more questions. "

"There's no quarrel, don't listen to wind and rain." Wen Jinian replied casually.

Li Mingming breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed, "That's good! Let me tell you, if you guys are arguing, why did Brother Ran still have the mood to visit Chaochao last night and like it?"

"Shopping in Chaohua?" Wen Jinian froze for a moment.

Li Mingming knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "It's not a large size, it's a small size, it's this @秀种闻甜chu, this name came from, those who didn't know thought it was your only fan."

He showed Wen Jinian his phone. The gender of the homepage of this account was female, and the profile picture was a high-resolution photo of Wen Jinian. It was an advertisement he had taken before, and his face and hair were dotted with fine petals.

Many fans have used this avatar, but Wen Jinian himself doesn't like this ad very much, because it's a bit...too pink.

Seeing his trumpet, Wen Jinian suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.

He didn't say much, and wrote down the nickname calmly.

The meeting inside ended not long after. Song Yuzhen came out holding the materials and communicated with him about the specific matters of the satellite TV stage.

Wen Ji Nian stayed at the company all morning, and he had one more day of vacation, so he went to Hu Xin's house in the afternoon.

Hu Xin had called him several times earlier, telling him to come find him as soon as he returned to Yanzhong, but unfortunately, today he was in contact with a crew in Guanshi, so he asked Wen Jinian to open the door and wait for him.

Wen Ji Nian entered his house, made himself a cup of coffee and sat on the sofa.

While waiting for Hu Xin to come back, he posted on Weibo, opened the private message, and saw the familiar nickname.

——It was this account that sent him the photo of him and Zhong Xingran kissing.

This is actually... Zhong Xingran's trumpet? ?

He clicked on the homepage and saw that Zhong Xingran only followed two Chaohua, one was Rannian, and the other was Wen Jinian's own.And the group he added is also a set of burning year data, and a set of 8 sets of Wen Jinian data.

Wen Ji Nian: "..."

This trumpet gradually became active after they left the South Island.

His likes were all about topics related to the two of them, and the Weibo he posted was even more surprising.

Article [-].

@父父闻甜chu: [Forward/] It's so rusty and beautiful, my wife don't like/him, like/me! !

The following is a Reuters photo of "Liu Bo", Wen Ji Nian is holding a gun to the head of the supporting character, with an indifferent expression like a god descending.

Article [-].

@父父闻甜chu: [Forward/] Ahhh, I really like my wife, the way my wife is holding a wine glass is so mad [tongue][tongue]

Below is a screenshot of the "Nobody With Me" short play posted by Wen Jinian, in which he is lazily sitting on a bar booth, looking at the camera with a wine glass in his hand.

Article [-].

@父父闻甜chu: I suddenly miss him in the middle of the night, and it’s so uncomfortable not being able to sleep. [picture]

The accompanying picture is a photo of Wen Ji Nian, which was secretly taken at the seaside of the South Island. The pixels are so blurry that he can hardly see his face clearly.

Article IV.

@每种闻甜chu: [Forward/] My wife’s fingers holding the microphone are pink, and her mouth is also pink, I really want to take a bite... Ahhh, why am I becoming more and more perverted, I feel guilty [ crying]

The following is a photo of Wen Ji Nian speaking with a microphone at the fan meeting.

Finally someone can't stand it anymore, comment on him below.

[@火热的小粘糕: Sister, when you first expanded the list, didn’t you say you were Xiao Tian Ran?You are a sweet dream girl at all, I am really drunk... and that kind of camera angle, you are not still an illegitimate child, are you? ]

[@虾仁要推甜甜的手: I thought you were a cp fan when I read Chaohua, but I clicked in and saw that I didn’t even pay attention to Zhong Xingran’s Chaohua, so you are the only fan of Wen Ji Nian?Lost Skin Dream Sister, please close it and see you later. ]

Wen Ji Nian couldn't help but laugh, and then his smile gradually faded away.

Before, because Zhong Xingran repeatedly emphasized that he was a straight man, he was still not sure if he had that kind of affection for him.

On the face of it, but now it seems that he basically guessed right.

The homepage of Zhong Xingran's trumpet is completely in a state of being in a crush, shy and excited, and can't help forwarding news related to him every day.

Before that, Wen Jinian had guessed many times, he thought about what to do if Zhong Xingran really liked him.Would he be furious if he was rejected?

But when this guess came true, his first reaction was not to think about how to refuse.

Rather... Zhong Xingran like this seems a little cute.

At that moment, Wen Jinian couldn't help but admit that his heart was shaken a little.Perhaps he also yearns for beautiful love, although his childhood environment did not bring him any ability to love.

When he was distracted, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.

[Hu Tutu: I'm here. ]

Wen Jinian clicked on WeChat, only to see the message Zhong Xingran sent a few hours ago.

With just one glance, he saw through the opponent's scheme.

To actually test him in this way is really a child...

There was a sound of unlocking the door, and Hu Xin walked in with big bags and small bags: "I bought wine, we can... what are you looking at, smiling like this?"

Wen Jinian raised his head and subconsciously touched his cheek, only to realize that the corners of his mouth were a little sore from being dragged.

He coughed, "It's nothing, I'll cook."

With that said, he put his phone on the coffee table and got up to look at what Hu Xin bought.

Hu Xin looked at him suspiciously, "Are you really all right? You won't be so stupid after arguing with Zhong Xingran, you can still laugh. By the way, speaking of this, let's have a drink today, you If you want to scold him, just scold him, I will listen to you."

Like netizens, he felt that Wen Ji Nian filed for divorce because he was wronged.

"It's not what you think."

Wen Jinian couldn't explain clearly to him, so he took the bag into the kitchen.

Half an hour later, he ordered some dishes and poured a glass of red wine with Hu Xin.

Hu Xin tasted the fried salmon, squinted his eyes happily and said, "If only I could find someone like you, he is handsome, can cook and is an actor, that kid Zhong Xingran really is in the midst of blessings .”

Wen Jinian had no appetite, so he shook his glass and asked him, "You said... If he really likes me, should I try to get along with him?"

Hu Xin was a little confused by his question, "Didn't he like you very much in the first place? Oh, oh, are you going to get back together with him, right? I don't think you should rush back to get back together, just show him some color, so that you don't have to worry about it." Guys don't know how to cherish."

Wen Jinian took a sip of his wine and lowered his eyes, "But I don't have confidence."

"what?"

"I don't have confidence, I don't know if I can give him the same liking."

Hu Xin gradually understood, bit his fork and said, "You are worried about whether you can respond to him...so the problem between you is actually mainly about yourself?"

Wen Ji Nian drank the red wine in the glass in one breath, his cheeks slowly stained with a slightly drunken blush.

He put down his glass and said calmly: "I have never been with someone for a long time, parents and uncles, even you, we don't see each other every day. I have never tried to love someone, although I like it His, but I don't know what to do for him... If we get along every day and discover each other's shortcomings, will he dislike me?"

He looked at Hu Xin with amber eyes, the eyes were dimmed with alcohol, his expression was bewildered, like a child who is ignorant and dare not touch the things he likes.

"Nonsense, he won't dislike you." Hu Xin said softly, "No one will tire of you."

He is the person who can understand Wen Ji Nian best. He knows how much lack of security he has felt from being turbulent and wandering since he was a child.

Living a precarious life, even having to rely on his friend for food, being rejected by his family, and being looked down upon by his classmates, he has lived such a life for a long time.This experience has worn away his arrogance and shattered his confidence. In his world, he subconsciously believes that he has no qualifications.

Ge talk about the luxury of love.

Hu Xin couldn't help holding his hand, and comforted him: "A Nian, these are all over, of course you can enjoy everything you like. Do you still remember when he confessed to you in college, that night you got drunk for the first time? Come to me, you probably have forgotten what you said, but I remember it clearly."

"You said that you don't want to let him down, you want to be such a beautiful person in his mouth, and you want to be with him." Hu Xin looked at him tenderly, "I didn't know that when you went to Lanjiang this time, his family members followed What did you say, but at least in our eyes, you have always been the best Ah Nian, and you deserve a good life."

He laughed, "However, I still hope that you don't forgive him so easily, and let him know what happened to us, Anian, so that he won't dare to make you angry next time."

"Tch." Wen Jinian finally smiled. He gently broke away from Hu Xin's hand, patted the back of his hand, and signaled that he didn't need to comfort him.

They were eating while talking, Wen Ji Nian was not drunk, but Hu Xin was drowsy, clamoring to pick stars from the sky for him to play, and said that he wanted to go back to elementary school with him, talking and talking And wept.

Wen Jinian managed to settle him down, and went to the balcony alone to have a wind.

The fresh air evaporated a lot of the alcohol in his head, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

Hu Xin was right, since he had escaped from that nightmare, he shouldn't let the nightmare haunt him again and again.No one can go back to the past. What he has to do should cherish the present and the present.

Zhong Xingran...

When I think of this name, I think of his unrestrained smile, his unruly eyes, and his lonely and brave blood.

When I think of this name, it's like setting off a firework in my heart, and my whole mood improves.

Being liked by such a person will not be a burden, but a very happy thing.

Maybe...he could try to let this person into his heart.

With a smile on the corner of Wen Jinian's mouth, he opened the WeChat that he hadn't had time to reply just now.

[w commemorates w: You answer a question for me, if you answer correctly, I will go to the second season with you. ]

Zhong Xingran has been anxious for most of the day, suspecting that there is a problem with the mobile phone and suspecting that there is a problem with the circuit. He was caught off guard by this news and almost jumped up and bumped into the master who was repairing the circuit.

Because he waited too impatiently, he still forgot to pretend that he had sent the wrong message, so he typed quickly.

[No.1XR: What's the problem? ]

After a while, the other end replied,

[w commemorates w: What was the card in my hand last night? ]

Zhong Xingran was dumbfounded.

Mahjong tiles in his hand? ? ?

What kind of weird question is this? !

Did he get his cards last night?Ahhh, there are so many mahjong tiles!How did he know which one it was! !

Zhong Xingran is about to explode/explode on the spot, my God, he just doesn't want to go to the second season!That's why I asked such a strange question!

He wanted to cry without tears, and pulled his hair trying to remember, but he couldn't remember at all. Who would pay special attention to a mahjong tile? !

It took several minutes before he replied with a look of despair.

[No.1XR: Whiteboard? ]

[No.1XR: How many times can you answer? ]

[No.1XR: [crying loudly] I really don't remember. ]

Zhong Xingran typed sadly: [If you really don't want to participate with me, just tell me straight up, don't beat around the bush, I won't pester you...]

Before he finished typing, a new dialog box appeared on the screen.

[w Memorial w: Well, that's right. ]