Has the movie star made his relationship public today? [Entertainment]

One of the little regrets of celebrating the New Year overseas is that you can't feel the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in China.

The whole family sat at the table to eat New Year's Eve dinner, changed into new clothes, and then watched TV and chatted together. It was a hundred times more lively than usual.When the elders are making xiaoyuanzi, the younger generation will make trouble by the side, get glutinous rice flour on the new clothes, and finally get a little powder on the tip of the nose by the helpless parents.

Qiao Xiuyan hugged the little girl with a little pink on the tip of her nose and made a video call to Yang Huai. Yang Huai over there had just woken up and was still moaning with half-opened eyes.

Qiao Xiuyan felt it was funny in his heart, thinking why he fell asleep at this hour, he should have just finished dinner over there.

"Hey~ Who is this~" Yang Huai smiled and rolled his eyes when he saw the little boy, "What's wrong with the nose? Why is it all flour?"

"It's glutinous rice flour." Qiao Xiuyan looked down at the little boy, "Come on, tell me why you have glutinous rice flour on your face?"

"Little Yuanzi!!" The little one tapped the tip of his nose with his hand, his face full of excitement.

"Xiaoyuanzi? Can you still rub Xiaoyuanzi?" Yang Huai opened his eyes wide with a suppressed smile, "Are you so good?"

Qiao Xiuyan laughed a few times: "Listen to what she said. We were just making dumplings at the dining table, and she was making trouble beside her. My cousin couldn't be angry with her during the Chinese New Year, so she put a dot on the tip of her nose."

Make a small circle.

Yang Huai blinked: "My house makes dumplings during Chinese New Year. I don't think I have eaten Jiuniang dumplings during Chinese New Year." On the contrary, I ate a lot of chicken and fish with Annan, and the brown sugar rice cake was also delicious.

Qiao Xiuyan thought for a while and said, "Then when school starts, I'll make it for you in the dormitory."

Waiting for school to start?Isn't that the end of the year?You can also buy it in small restaurants outside.

But Yang Huai, who didn't intend to expose this point, bit his lower lip with crooked eyes, and nodded foolishly.

Qiao Xiuyan casually asked Yang Huai why he was sleeping at this hour, and why his uncles and aunts didn't take him out, Yang Huai belatedly rubbed his eyes to see what time it was, and felt miserable after getting the answer that it was time for dinner Flat mouth.

"I may have a problem with my physical function. I didn't feel jet lag before-and what kind of jet lag is only two or three hours-but today I feel tired and sleepy. My mother told me to go out and I was too sleepy. I can't wake up, I've been asleep for almost a whole day, and I only ate a pie..."

Qiao Xiuyan expressed comfort with a smile when he heard the words, and introduced to Yang Huai what he ate for the just-concluded New Year's Eve dinner at Qiao's family. Huai cried and covered his ears with the pillow, his stomach was rumbling but he didn't want to listen to Qiao Xiuyan continue to report the names of the dishes.

The person I like is the devil, the devil.

The two of them didn't hang up the video call, Yang Huai ran to the hotel restaurant with his mobile phone to see if there was anything else to eat, and finally bought baked potato steak and some seafood, packed them and took them back to the room.

Qiao Xiuyan was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Yang Huai and complaining about this year's gala, Yang Huai couldn't help laughing when he heard that Yang Huai had no time to swallow what was in his mouth.

Time flies, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

Qiao Xiuyan led the little boy to watch the fireworks outside, but he didn't wear the woolen coat, but put on the down jacket he bought with Yang Huai before.

It was cold outside, Qiao Xiuyan helped the little boy to tighten his clothes, seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, even the little boy in his arms clapped his hands.

The hosts of the gala on the TV started the countdown, and even Yang Huai on the phone got excited.

"Yanghuai."

"Ok?"

At twelve o'clock, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the dark blue sky.

"Happy New Year."

Yang Huai looked at Qiao Xiuyan's flickering face on the phone screen, his eyes sparkled.

"Happy New Year."

"And—" Qiao Xiuyan's gentle voice was especially clear amidst the fireworks, "Happy birthday, Yanghuai."

……

Not long after the Chinese New Year, the start of school was approaching, so Yang Huai had no choice but to leave the warm southern hemisphere and return to City B to continue to endure the cold wind.

After school started, An Nan and Bai Yuanyao made up a birthday party for Yang Huai, Qiao Xiuyan was there, and Lu Qiuhe even brought his girlfriend Xi Xi, whom he had caught up with through a movie and a vacation, to hint at Qiao Xiuyan's birthday. Xiuyan.

I'm not single anymore, look at you, what are you waiting for, look at the gift that was given, why don't you hurry up and give yourself to Yang Huai as a birthday present.

Qiao Xiuyan smiled and poured two taels of white wine for Lu Qiuhe.

Shut up and drink yours.

As the weather gradually turned hot, Yang Huai finally didn't have to wrap himself tightly to go out every day, so he simply let himself go out in a single shirt, and returned to the dormitory with a fever.

In a certain sense, the free nanny Qiao Xiuyan sat beside the hospital bed and shook her head. Lying on the hospital bed was the poor little Yang Huai who still had a headache after drinking a bottle.

"Are you going to run outside wearing so little clothes when it's still cold in the spring?" Qiao Xiuyan pretended to be serious.

Yang Huai sniffed, and turned the corner of his mouth as if he could cry in a second: "I'm sick and you still scold me..."

Qiao Xiuyan supported his forehead, helpless.

When the weather finally warmed up, many production crews came to the school, wanting to find some newcomers.Based on the principle of not delaying students' studies, the school prohibits freshmen, freshmen, and sophomores from accepting plays, so those who go to interview for roles are basically seniors, juniors, and seniors.

Qiao Xiuyan and Yang Huai had just finished class and planned to go to the rehearsal hall to practice. They happened to pass by the recruiting place on the way, and Yang Huai poked his head in curiously.

Hey, acquaintance!

Yang Huai ran into the back row with cheerful steps, and approached an amiable-looking woman: "Hey! Aunt Lan!"

"Yo! Yangyang!" The person called Aunt Lan was taken aback, and turned around to see Yang Huai with a hippie smile, "Why are you here? Hey, this is your friend?"

Yang Huai pulled Qiao Xiuyan closer: "Yes, Aunt Lan, this is Qiao Xiuyan."

Lan Jia's eyes lit up, and she looked Qiao Xiuyan up and down.

Qiao Xiuyan followed Yang Huai, and gained a new understanding of the uncles and aunts in Yang Huai.

Four film-based serious literary works have become popular among audiences in recent years, and one of them was shortlisted for the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film last year, making Lan Jia firmly seated at the top of the domestic screenwriting circle. It is admirable to bring the serious literature that was originally on the decline into the audience's field of vision when popular literature is popularized in film and television.

"That's what you say on the Internet, don't you hear it?" Lan Jia smiled gently and generously, making people feel very close: "The few works of mine that can enter the audience's field of vision are all thanks to your Uncle Liang's willingness to take them. shoot."

Yang Huai smiled beside him: "Isn't that thanks to Aunt Lan for writing well~"

Qiao Xiuyan didn't know what to do next to him.

After chatting for a while, Lan Jia invited the two of them to watch the casting together. Qiao Xiuyan didn't stay long after receiving Lu Qiuhe's text message invitation, but Yang Huai and Lan Jia had a good chat, so they simply stayed.

This time I will remake another work of Lan Jia, "July Fire", which tells the story of a young and inexperienced rich boy who experienced a family mutation in a special age, so he wanted to live alone, but in life When there was a slight improvement, he was suppressed by the "unspeakable" forces and took away everything that the young man finally regained. Even if he tucked his tail and behaved fearfully, he still failed to escape the story of the catastrophe.Finally, the boy recalled his childhood memories, and found his childhood diary. When the boy was holding the diary and crying bitterly, the childhood friend who rushed in from the door snatched his diary, and forcibly entered the diary from inside. He found some disrespectful words out of context, and dragged him out of the room again.

In July, the weather is getting colder and people's hearts are getting colder.

"Wow...isn't it easy to pass the trial?" Yang Huai secretly lowered his voice.

Lan Jia looked at the sneaky Yang Huai and thought it was funny, so she also lowered her voice: "Yes, so it depends on how you, Uncle Liang, take pictures."

Yang Huai's face was serious, hey, Uncle Liang is working hard.

Facing Yang Huai with a dignified expression, Lan Jia finally couldn't help laughing: "Why? Want to try?"

Ok? ? ?

"Me??" Yang Huai pointed to himself, "Forget it, I can still complete the task only in the part where I play the young master of the rich family..."

Lan Jia's eyes widened: "This kid, why are you so unconfident?" Finally, looking at the students who came to audition, he said casually, "The Qiao Xiuyan who was with you just now actually fits the role quite well in appearance. standard."

hmmmm? ? ?

"How can you just look at the appearance?" Yang Huai frowned, "Qiao Xiuyan is also very professional. If you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher Li."

"Really?" Lan Jia was a little skeptical.

Hearing this, Yang Huai patted his chest firmly: "What environment did I grow up in? I am very picky about acting skills."

Lan Jia smiled: "When you say that, I really want him to try it."

"Try it!" Yang Huai quickly took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag, and wrote Qiao Xiuyan's mobile phone number on it, "Here, this is Qiao Xiuyan's mobile phone number, and the staff can contact him directly. of."

After much deliberation, I added another sentence: "But I can only try it. We won't accept the show in freshman year. If you really like it, why don't you have to wait for a year and a half."

Casting has already started, if it takes a year and a half, it will be a waste of money.

Lan Jia picked up the note and looked at it: "Okay, when do you have classes? I'll invite him over."

……

Qiao Xiuyan, who had already returned to the dormitory, had just put away his schoolbag and was about to wash an apple and eat it when he was distracted by the sudden beeping of his mobile phone.

It was an interview invitation for the crew of "July Fire".

Qiao Xiuyan frowned, remembering Yang Huai's sentence, "I really wish I could give him all the good resources at hand to help him go on in this industry..."

Yang Huai really thought so.

Not only that, but he put his ideas into action.

It was as if in a casual chat in Yanghuai, some of my paranoid obsessions had all turned into jokes.

Yang Huai pushed the door open and walked into the dormitory: "Eh? You're back already?"

Qiao Xiuyan's mind became hot, and he handed the notification message to Yang Huai: "Can you stop doing such unnecessary things in the future?!"

The author has something to say: Rolling for collection ≥﹏≤

At the beginning of writing, there are still many shortcomings. Comments are welcome to point out (?艸｀)

The next chapter will probably be a dispute_(:з」∠)_After the dispute, we will be together soon~