Little Prince [Entertainment]

Xian Ziyu's special attention finally came in handy.

The two gave each other a thumbs up with a sense of ritual.Although I didn't say anything more this time, the feeling of "ah, he saw me" is enough to make me happy.

Staring at the screen for a long time, my eyes are a little tired.Xian Ziyu put down the book he was pretending to be holding in his hand, cleared all the messy thoughts about the little girl's lemon essence from his mind, and went to wash his face happily.

After returning, he ordered a takeaway for dinner, and put on a steam eye mask to relax for a while.My mind hasn't stopped yet, and I use this time to listen to the audio novels played on my mobile phone.

The play that he postponed the start of because he failed the filing and review was adapted from this novel.

"Silent Confession".Just hearing the name, at first Xian Ziyu thought it was a romantic drama with a little literary and artistic style, and the protagonist couldn't speak because of a certain disease.

After actually reading the script, I realized that this is actually a suspenseful and thrilling criminal investigation drama, and the protagonist is a well-known forensic doctor in the drama.And the role he plays is the rookie policeman who works with the famous forensic doctor.

After reading the script, he was already impressed by the ingenious idea of ​​connecting the cases and stories.It wasn't until he read the original work when he wanted to make more preparations because of the delay of the start-up, and was amazed at the delicate and moving emotional lines in the plot.

The intricate emotional entanglement between father and son, brothers, husband and wife, and the protagonist, as the case progresses, evolves into tortuous but reasonable and convincing.Many of the character's psychology, which is a little blunt due to skipping details in the adaptation of the script, can be understood more profoundly after re-reading the novel.

After reading the first three volumes, Xian Ziyu has been completely fanned. The author of "Silent Confession" is the female writer Yu Yin, and he would go to Yu Yin's Weibo from time to time to ask for more information.He also successfully mingled with fans, and called "Teacher Yu Yin" in the comment area very well.Occasionally being answered by the flop, he would lie down and act cute in all kinds of excitement. It can be said that he is the younger brother of the fan.

This is a series of novels, and there should be more than one adaptation of the same name in which he participated.Of course, everything must be based on the premise of good ratings.Judging from the current situation, the task is a bit daunting.

But for some reason, Xian Ziyu is inexplicably confident in this drama.Every day he was looking forward to a call from his agent, and he would happily prepare to join the group at any time.

The novel in the mobile phone is talking about the protagonist and his party looking for clues on the river bank.As he listened, a blurry image flashed before his eyes.

The stern recitation suddenly weakened, and he heard a clear and cheerful young voice, "Lian Di, look quickly! It's a river! A flowing river!"

"..."

There was an excitement that had never been seen in the world, and it must be because he was right when he was a child.

The corners of Xian Ziyu's mouth raised, and he relaxed.In the next second, he stood on an ancient bridge.

There are all kinds of merchant shops on both sides of the strait, and there are pedestrians and horses on the street, and they come and go in a hurry like running water.And as soon as he lowered his head, he could see the sparkling river water, which was so beautiful under the setting sun that it dazzled people's eyes.

Lian Di was dressed in black suit again, with a stern face, but he held a small windmill and candied haws in his hands in a rather disobedient way, and nodded helplessly, "Well, it's the river."

"Let's go down and touch the river water? It must be icy cold."

Excitedly, he pulled Lian Di by the corner of his clothes and ran down the bridge. His eyes lit up when he passed the blooming bushes on both sides of the bank, and he fell back again, "Wait a minute."

He ran to the bushes and picked the best one out of thousands of choices, and ran back holding it cherished.

The yellow flowers with small leaves and double petals bloom brightly in the palm of your hand.Xian Ziyu proudly held the flower up to Liandi's eyes, as if offering a treasure, "Look, is it your flower?"

His smile is also bright and gorgeous, so good-looking that it dazzles people's eyes.

Lian Di's expression softened, he stretched out his fingers to fiddle with the soft petals, and nodded, "Yes."

He was even happier, stuffed the flowers into Lian Di's hands, ran to the river to wipe off his shoes, and rolled up his trousers clumsily.

The river is not rushing.Lian Di didn't stop him, put the flowers aside, and squatted down to help him pile the hems of his trousers to his knees.Xian Ziyu propped his hands on the grass, carefully raised his foot close to the water, and tentatively touched it with his toe.

Superficially superficial.But his eyes widened in surprise, "It's so cold!"

"It's very cold." Lian Di sat down cross-legged beside him, picked up the flower and stroked it in his palm, and reminded, "So don't soak it for too long."

"I know I know."

Xian Ziyu answered absent-mindedly, put the whole foot in little by little, and sighed in comfort.

He told Lian Di what he had seen and heard that day, with an excited and satisfied tone.Seeing Lian Di always staring at the flowers in his palm, he asked with a smile, "Are the flowers outside better than those in the yard?"

Lian Di looked at him without saying a word.

"Although I have taken good care of it, the potted plants can only receive the sunshine and rain from that small area."

Xian Ziyu said with emotion, "It's not as good as these wild flowers that are rooted in the earth and bloom lively and lively."

Flowers are like this, and so are people.

Lian Di nodded again.Xian Ziyu tilted his head to look at him, always feeling that he was gloomy.

"Why do you always have a sour face?"

Xian Ziyu didn't want him to be sad for her, instead she persuaded him, "It's hard to come out to play once, you have to be happy. You don't want to break your promise and don't plan to take me to overlook the night view of the city, do you? "

"...how could it be."

Lian Di pursed his lips, after all, he didn't mention anything else, he just said, "Go. As long as you're happy, I'll show you everywhere."

"It's almost there."

Xian Ziyu glanced at him secretly, rolled his eyes, and bad thoughts surfaced.Taking advantage of his unprepared stepping on the water splash, splash water on him.

Lian Di really couldn't react in time, and he forgot all about his lightning-fast and powerful moves in front of him, so he had to block it with his palm in embarrassment.

Xian Ziyu laughed loudly, hooked her toes to brush water on him, looked at him helplessly dodging, leaning back and forth with joy, cherishing this moment of happiness with all her heart, looking at it, she really looked like an ordinary boy with no worries.

The warm and brilliant sunset fell on the corners of his eyes and brows, and his cheerful smile was deeply imprinted in the depths of his memory. It was the brightest golden color in the picture.Glittering through countless dark days.

Xian Ziyu tilted his body to kick the water, suddenly lost his balance, and heard an urgent cry when he was shaking.

"careful!"

The sultry evening wind swept across his cheeks, he was startled suddenly, and he quickly grabbed the places on both sides that could hold him firmly.After stabilizing himself, he stretched out his hand to tear off the blindfold, and broke out in a cold sweat for a moment.

He was sitting by the open window, his hands on the sill, his legs dangling in the air.It's not like playing with water on the banks of some rivers.

The mobile phone was left on the sofa behind him, where he was originally sitting.

The doorbell rang again and again, already looking a little impatient.

"Hello? Is anyone home? Come out and get the takeaway when it's here."

**

Only three quarters of the year is over.Mu Peipei was going crazy after reading his upcoming itinerary, and complained endlessly in the WeChat group.

Mu Peipei: "I just saw the complete itinerary for the second half of the year. Why does my construction period have been scheduled until the end of the year, the evening of the New Year's Eve, please?? Who told me last year that this year I will be on spring break half a month earlier this year. Island travel for handsome guys?"

Mu Peipei: "@连迪@连迪! Boss, you come out to judge, is Huaxing's first sister treated like this? Is there any humanity? When you scooped me up, you didn't say it would be so hard!"

Mu Changchuan: "Sister Pei calm down, ruthless capitalists don't have time to listen to your complaints, they only have interests in their eyes!"

Chang Lin: "@朱瑞贝, you've worked hard. When this year's work is over, I will accompany you on a trip to relax?"

Mu Peipei: "You can travel at any time, right? The life of an old artist who is about to retire is really very comfortable... I am really envious."

Chang Lin: "... Cough. Am I not that old?"

Chang Lin: "@朱长川, Chang Chuan, how dare you say that about the boss? Are you not afraid that he will see it?"

Mu Changchuan: "I'm looking at the movement in the office hehehe, he's staring at the computer and has no time to look at the phone. I'll withdraw it in a minute (dog head"

Mu Changchuan: "We young people! What we play is excitement! What we play is heartbeat! (Akimbo"

Chang Lin: "..."

Mu Peipei: "..."

Chang Lin: "Did you not know that WeChat has a PC terminal..."

Mu Changchuan: "!!! I'll withdraw immediately"

Lian Di: "@木长川, bring the summarized report to the office, you can get off work"

Lian Di: "@朱瑞洛, those who can do more work"

Chang Lin: "..."

Mu Peipei: "..."

Mu Changchuan: "...Okay Boss. Come Boss right away. I love you Boss!"

Lian Di: "Work."

Chang Lin: "Yo"

Mu Peipei: "Hahahahahaha I don't think you need to come to work at the company tomorrow"

Mu Changchuan put down his phone with a snap, and sneaked into the office with the documents in his hands.

Lian Di didn't look at him, his eyes stayed on the computer screen.Mu Changchuan glanced secretly and found that it was a long post on Weibo.The exclamation point in the title is very prominent.

"If you have a friend who smokes, please forward it for him!!"

"..."

Lian Di noticed that he was peeking, so he slid the mouse up very casually, and Xian Ziyu @他时长长's advice came into view.

In the eyes of some people with their own filters, it is really well-intentioned and full of love.

Lian Di's tone seemed distressed, "He doesn't allow me to smoke."

Mu Changchuan: "..."

Xiuxiuxiu!

"It's true that smoking is harmful to your health. Boss, do you want to quit smoking? It's a good thing, a good thing..."

He looked at Lian Di's face, and added in a very polite way, "Oh, young master, you really care about you. I'm really envious."

Lian Di looked indifferent: "Yeah."

Mu Changchuan: "..." It doesn't look like someone who is secretly happy at all.

"Then boss." He asked humbly, "Can I still come to work tomorrow?"

"Punch in on time, and the year-end bonus will be doubled." Lian Di picked up his phone and checked the time, "It's time for you to get off work."

"Okay Boss. Let's go Boss right away. I love you Boss!"

Mu Changchuan patted his chest and left.

Lian Di opened the drawer at hand, and took out a novel from it. The title of the book on the cover was five large characters with shadows.

"Silent Confession".

He opened the book and took out an exquisite bookmark from it.

Yellow flowers, leaflets double.The brilliance and enthusiasm in full bloom can still be vaguely seen from the air-dried posture.

Lian Di rested his chin and stared for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing.Put the bookmark in the palm of your hand and gently fold your palms together.As if wanting to hold something else through the flower.

He bowed his head again, and kissed him very preciously.

The author has something to say: Come late to Liao.

The chaos at home during the New Year's Eve dinner is really confusing...

On the last day of this year, we still have to spend the duck sweetly!

*Let’s show you a self-surrender*

I originally prepared a New Year's Eve episode, but the house was too messy and I couldn't finish it on time... and it seems that I won't be able to write it tonight.

How to do it?

I studied the manuscript and decided to revise it and change it to the Lantern Festival.In this way, there are still ten more days to be able to fight hahahahahahaha I am such a clever little ghost!

at last------

Happy New Years Eve everyone!Cheers to the ducks in the new year!