I, Fu Niao, play money

A scream pierced the sky, and Concubine Tang Min jumped up, completely ignoring the frowning old man behind him who kept repeating education and education, "Ah——" Really!real!Take it home!I also met my parents!I really want to tell my friends!But she!must!Hold back!

Hold on, Concubine Tang Yan, you can do it.

"She has been so lively since she was a child." Tang Mingjiang said with a smile in his eyes, "I have mentioned you many times to me, and I like you very much."

The little girl rushed into the room quickly, took out a blank notebook and a pen, and leaned over in a low voice, "Can you sign me, kid?"

Fu Yan naturally signed it.

Concubine Tang Yan changed sides again, and leaned next to Tang Mingjiang, "Hurry up and sign!"

manner?Is this how you treat your brother?Tang Mingjiang raised his pen helplessly, and Concubine Tang Min kept chattering, "Come closer, sign next to it, yes, yes..." On the blank page, the two names were very close to each other, and Concubine Tang Min drew a heart in the middle to connect them. Just laughing nervously.

"Look at you." The old man looked at his granddaughter with disgust, and stood up with a cane. "Go, make lunch with Aunt Li, don't be lazy. Fu Yan, come with me to the study."

Concubine Tang Yan who was sent away reluctantly left with Li Feifei with puffed cheeks. Before leaving, she did not forget to take out a small jar of strawberry jam and gave it to Fu Yan, "Eat when you are hungry, eat when you are hungry!"

Tang Mingjiang reluctantly put it aside for her, "Eat it at afternoon tea, have you ever eaten jam when you're hungry?"

The three of them went up to the second floor again, and before they reached the side of the study, Fu Yan spoke first, "Dipterocarpus?"

The old man was very surprised, "Do you still know fragrance?"

"I know a little bit." Fu Yan didn't dare to say too much, "I just heard it, so I will remember it."

This kind of incense called natural borneol is the crystal condensed from the first-class protected plant dipterocarp tree. It contains a variety of terpenes and can cure many diseases.The old man often suffers from angina, especially in this cold weather.

Fu Yan listened to his narration, followed into the study, "How long have you had angina?"

"It started when I was in my 40s." The old man leaned back on the chair, "Everyone says to have surgery, but I don't want to go. People can do whatever they want to live, and they know their own body. If they can't survive, they will fall down."

Angina pectoris is likely to cause myocardial infarction, which is a disease with more serious consequences. Hearing what he said, Fu Yan didn't dissuade him. He sneaked around behind Tang Mingjiang and made some fluff on his wrist, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his back. Go to the old man's incense burner.

As for the treatment, that's enough.

"I heard that you can also write calligraphy?" The old man kicked his feet, turned his chair around, and his eyes lit up, "Come on, let's write a hand?"

The old people have spoken, can you not follow?Naturally, the errand runner was Tang Mingjiang, who was onlookers by the side, adding water and grinding ink for the two of them, and also serving as a paperweight for one party.

It's just that the two who wrote casually had no theme, so they wrote freely.Fu Yan just thought about it, and then he held the brush and started.It seems that he hasn't written brush calligraphy for a long time. The first character is a bit rusty, and the more it goes on, the more it regains the previous feel.

The old man's words are simple and unpretentious, but also accepting the universe. It is Liu Zhen's "Gift to Congdi".

He looked at his handwriting, stroked his beard, and looked satisfied. He glanced at Fu Yan opposite him, and he almost couldn't hold his pen steadily.

Domineering and domineering, even writing the whole line in one stroke, like a fairy, coming and going without a trace.

——It is possible to fly together and fly together.

"How long have you been practicing brush calligraphy?" The old man hastily walked around the spacious wooden table, leaned over to the other side of him to take a closer look, "You learned it since you were a child?"

Is this a word that can be written since elementary school?In the entire circle, no one can write like this.

"Just write and write casually. It's a pastime when you're bored." Fu Yan was telling the truth.

... No, wait, he seems to have seen people write calligraphy, but he has never written it himself?Why did you just blurt out those words?

He lowered his head and re-examined his own words, and the more he read, the more he felt dazed.He seems to have always felt that he has written for a long time, but in fact, when he carefully recalls the experience of more than 20 years, he has not found a trace of it.

The old man suddenly clapped his hands and interrupted his thoughts, "Okay! Great writing! Come like thunder and stop furiously! We must come for our Calligraphy Association exam next year!" The young man in front of him must be a genius!This piece of material is naturally suitable for writing calligraphy!He lifted the hand of Tang Mingjiang, who was still working as a paperweight, and took a closer look at the rice paper facing the light, "If you enter our calligraphy circle, I guarantee that you will do better than Tang Mingjiang's smoky entertainment circle!"

The Calligraphy Association still has an exam?Please don't go.Thinking this way in his heart, Fu Yan still responded obediently, "Good grandpa."

"..." Why is the entertainment circle I'm in a mess.Tang Mingjiang was so angry that he didn't dare to speak. He took out his mobile phone and started contacting the framer, thinking about taking this painting back and hanging it in the living room.

The two of them only had one day off, so number two had to rush back to continue filming, and was about to leave after having afternoon tea.

Concubine Tang Yan was reluctant to part with Fu Yan, and sent the two of them to the door, then to the small garden, and then to the iron railing, and followed closely, carrying a basket filled with strawberry jam, "Sister-in-law, jam..."

"..." Who are you calling?

"What are you shouting for?" Tang Mingjiang stroked the top of her hair, "Do your best for the college entrance examination next year, do you know?"

Concubine Tang Min nodded like a rattle, "I know, I know, I'm so wordy!"

Fu Yu touched his pocket and took out a small bag two fingers wide, "Come on."

"Wow! Fortune buckle!" Concubine Tang Yan changed her face in a second, overjoyed, and took it and held it tightly, "I will work hard! It doesn't matter whether 311 or 975! Sister-in-law kiss!"

"No kissing." Tang Mingjiang separated the two of them with the palm of his hand, and declared sovereignty to his sister, "Mine."

"..." What's with the tangled feeling of anger and excitement of being rejected?Feeling that she couldn't lose in momentum, Concubine Tang Min still puffed her cheeks and muttered, "Stingy."

The theaters on both sides are rushing to complete before the Spring Festival, and the holidays in the future will not be so easy to invite.Tang Mingjiang's crew was naturally the same, getting up early and going to bed late every day, working overtime every day, and just in time for the wrap-up banquet in early February.The leading actor who was rejected by Tang Mingjiang was not a narrow-minded person, except that it was a pity, with such a clear reminder, he really kept a certain distance, and no longer stood close to each other like before, and the two shook hands friendly Hand, even if this matter is over, no one cares about it anymore.

Compared with Tang Mingjiang's, Fu Yan's production crew seemed to have looser control, and they still ended at [-] o'clock every night.Tang Mingjiang went in and out of his crew every day, and everyone knew it in their hearts.Who would go to his friend's film crew every day to deliver food, drink and chat with Ben?It's okay.Fortunately, with Tang Mingjiang's help, some people who had a wrong mind became more at ease.

"Shall we go on vacation after the shooting is over?" Tang Mingjiang kissed each other's shoulder blades delicately, not leaving marks on the neck, doesn't mean not leaving marks on other parts of the body.He is satisfied only when the print is full.

Fu Yan felt that all the bones in his body were about to be tossed and broken by him, and his eyelids had already started to fight. The two of them didn't get close for a long time, and they fell in Tang Mingjiang's way.

"Go to sleep." Tang Mingjiang kissed his eyelids, "I'll squeeze them for you."

In order to give Fu Yan a perfect massage experience, Tang Mingjiang specially took the time to learn some techniques, ranging from heavy to heavy, and put the person to sleep without any haste.

Tang Mingjiang was still not sleepy, so he dimmed the night light a little more, and leaned against the bedside to look for Tong Xiangsheng.The assistant was busy with him a while ago, and he gave the leave before the Spring Festival travel rush, so that people could go home early and get together with their families.Right now... Naturally, if you have something to do, just trouble Tong Xiangsheng.

Tong Xiangsheng: Huh? Choker?How old are you and still learn to carry Choker? !

Tang Mingjiang: Not as old as you

Tang Mingjiang: Fu Yan is about to wrap up, he likes it.

Tang Mingjiang: I have finished drawing the design, and I will find someone to make it in the past two days.

Tang Mingjiang: [File]

Tong Xiangsheng: ...

Why does he want to customize jewelry as an agent?He has been giving Wen Changmeng a lot of headaches recently, and recently he has made the aunt angry for some reason, and before he can figure out how to coax him, Tang Mingjiang has troubled him again.

Tong Xiangsheng: Let me tell you, Fu Yan's contract allows him to fall in love, but your contract doesn't allow it.

Tang Mingjiang: You remember wrongly, I won the Golden Osmanthus Award, so I don't care about me anymore.

Tong Xiangsheng: ...

Tong Xiangsheng: (clasping fists)

Jiang is still old and hot, but he can't frighten him!

He went to do it the next day and found a jewelry customization shop. The salesperson smiled and asked him, "We can provide free laser engraving here. Do you need this service?"

Tong Xiangsheng was taken aback, "Carving?"

"Yes, people's names are usually engraved, gifts or the other party's name can be engraved, do you want it?"

Tong Xiangsheng coughed dryly and lowered his voice, "Engrave 'Tang Mingjiang'."

... engrave who?who?Who are you talking about?

The first snow fell late this year, and it happened to fall under the same sky as Fu Yan's green banquet.

City B and City E are close together, and they are completely white almost at the same time.

The wrap-up banquet at Fu Kai's side was scheduled for noon, and it wasn't over yet. The crew of "Banjiang" became active, and a group of people shouted that Chuxue must gather together, and no one in City B was allowed to be absent.Fu Kai didn't have much affection for the crew of "Heart Lock", but he got a lot closer to the live treasures of the crew of "Banjiang". He hurriedly ended the meal, chatted with Director Chen for a while, then put on a down jacket and left the hotel.Tang Mingjiang's car had been parked for some time, the roof was covered with snow, and the people inside were lying on the window edge with a cup of coffee to watch him.

Fu Yan couldn't help speeding up his pace, and the scarf was blown wildly by the wind. Tang Mingjiang got out of the car just as he was about to walk in front of the car, and rubbed his hands, "It's okay, let's get in the car first, here you go." Bought hot cocoa."

"Going to a dinner party?" Fu Yan closed the window, leaned over and kissed him, took Ke Ke and warmed his hands, "Is it too late to go back to City B?"

Naturally there is time.

The arrival of the first snow made everyone in the city happy. The snowmen in the streets and alleys were all piled up. It was still early for the two of them to return to City B, so they went to the dessert shop to order a big cake.Fu Yan clamored to go to the battle in person, and the flower mounter asked for a group photo before putting him in, and stood aside to guide.

Finally, a crooked city tower was built with cream, and chocolate was used as a door plaque, with the words - Da Lian Guo on it.

It was almost time to finish the cakes. As soon as they entered the box, the three handmade cakes looked at each other in dismay.I don't know who laughed first, the whole room was full of joyful atmosphere.

"Congratulations to the first snow reunion of our "Banjiang" crew~"

"I wish the ratings of "Banjiang" up in the next year!"

"Cut the cake! Cut it all for me! Don't even think about leaving if you can't finish eating!"

"No, no, I have to wish our teacher Tang and the children a box office hit and both win awards. Congratulations to Shao Jiu and Zhong Han for their happy marriage! Congratulations to our senior Zhang on the birth of twins!"

"I wish Director Wang's next drama a smooth start!"

"Drink four glasses!"

The crew of "Banjiang" can be said to have a lot of happy events, everyone has been going smoothly recently, all of them have rosy faces, and they make an appointment to get together again in the coming year.

Fu Yan was strictly controlled by Tang Mingjiang, and he barely touched a drop of wine, and drank a whole night of messy drinks.Almost all the dozen or so kinds brought by everyone were reconciled.Shao Jiu drank a lot, hanging on Zhong Han's body, thanking everyone with his tongue out, "Thank you, thank you..."

No one really knew what they were thanking, and urged Zhong Han to take the people back quickly and pay attention to safety on the way.

Fu Yan stood under the street lamp, Tang Mingjiang hooked his hand with his little finger, "Are you tired?"

Fu Yan was mentally exhausted, and shook his head again and again, "I want to sing."

He hadn't been to a KTV yet, and it was very itchy to see the neon lights flashing across the road.As soon as he turned around, he saw Cao Miao, "Singing?"

Cao Miao just sent a text message to Chang An, but withdrew the message without thinking, "Okay."

Speaking of singing, Tang Mingjiang called the mobile karaoke machine, and four people sat in a middle bag with a parrot. There were few people, but they didn't feel any shortcomings.Huang Yao was present alone, he could stand up to ten people, and he wouldn't feel tired holding the microphone and yelling all the time.

Tang Mingjiang saw Fu Yan's eyes shining brightly following the rhythm, and with a thought, he took out a small box from his coat and handed it to him.

"..." Cao Miao's eyes were straightened, and Huang Yaoge stopped singing. Could this be a live marriage proposal?

Fu Yan was also stunned, and dropped the microphone to pick up the box, which was about ten centimeters in size, not like a ring box.After opening, a choker glows under the light, lying quietly inside.

The silver metal plate is finely polished into the shape of a bird flapping its wings, and a small pink gemstone is inlaid in the eye.The collar part is made of special velvet, which is soft and smooth to the touch, which makes people love it.

"For you." Tang Mingjiang saw that his eyes were straightened, and he was satisfied, "Put it on and see?"

It's okay, it's okay, it's not a marriage proposal.The other two breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.Maybe it was a bit too sudden to see a friend propose at the scene, and I was not mentally prepared.

Fu Yan sat with his back to him, coughed a few times unnaturally, lowered his head and fully exposed the back of his neck to the sight of the people behind him, "Help me."

Tang Mingjiang gave it to him.

Fu Yan swallowed, his eyes drooping slightly.My heart beat faster for some reason.

Tang Mingjiang brushed the arteries in his neck with his fingertips, and he could feel the vigorous vitality of the other party.The mouth of the buckle was locked together, and he brushed the broken hair around Fu Yan's ear, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Fu Yan was taken aback by his sudden low groan, turned around and watched Tang Mingjiang fall crookedly, his heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to help him up, he felt a lot more difficult to breathe almost at the same time.

The silver metal on the collar glowed faintly, and complex runes sprang out continuously along the imprints on Fu Yan's eyebrows, encircling the two of them.

Huang Yao and Cao Miao were also shocked. The microphone fell to the ground and made an unbearable sound. Huang Yao subconsciously wanted to pull the two out of the rune's confinement, but it was like touching a thin wall. No matter what, he couldn't touch it. Can't touch the two of them.

Fu Yan didn't know whether he was awake or in a coma, and he groaned unconsciously. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he looked very painful, as if he was enduring some natural disaster. Tang Mingjiang's condition was not much better.

When Fu Yan struggled subconsciously, the metal plate turned over, Cao Miao was stunned, and asked uncertainly, "Is Tang Mingjiang's name engraved on it?"

Huang Yao was also taken aback, the two lost their minds.

Jewelry with the owner's name on it is found on all monsters who recognize the owner, such as the red string with a golden bead strung on Cao Miao's wrist.

Once the demon has a tendency to recognize its master, human beings only need to surround any part of the demon clan's body with something engraved with their name, which is equivalent to a contract.

But it's not that painful, is it?

Huang Yao has never recognized the master, and he doesn't know what the process is, but Cao Miao understands very well that this is definitely not the master deed.

Since it is not the principal deed, what is it?

Huang Yao crossed his legs, his eyes changed color slightly, and he pressed his palm on the rune, sending some demon power into it, but it was instantly dissipated by an invisible force.

"Fu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness is very strong, you can't get in at all." Cao Miao shook her head, brushing her red lips with her pointed nails, "It's actually very strange, he really only has 22 years of experience, but his practice is definitely more than that time .I felt strange when I saw him for the first time, but no matter how much I checked, I couldn't find anything. I thought it was my own problem."

Huang Yao said, "The boss must have been there for more than 22 years. I have never seen the spells he uses."

The two looked at each other, and at the same time saw sadness in each other's eyes.

Anyway, I can't do anything right now, I'd better go out and extend the time in the private room...