We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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The two messed around until early in the morning, and Jiang Shiyan got up to go to work as early as the next morning, while Lin Zhou slept until noon.

When I woke up, I saw a note next to the pillow: The meal is ready, just pop the microwave and send me a message when you wake up.

The inscription is a flamboyant "inkstone".

Lin Zhou lay on the bed and looked at the word "inkstone" for a long time. When he was in school, Jiang Shiyan would write notes to him, and the signature was also the word. I didn't think it was a big deal before. After many years, I saw it again. With this signature, an indescribable sense of intimacy surged in my heart.

Lin Zhou took out a pen from the bedside table and wrote a line of words on the bottom: OK, received.

Signed: Zhou.

There is also a heart drawn on the back.

After finishing writing, Lin Zhou pasted the note on Jiang Shiyan's computer, watching it for a long time, how naive.

Lin Zhou went to the kitchen, put the rice in the microwave, and then went to the bathroom to wash up. The marks on his neck in the mirror were particularly obvious.

Jiang Shiyan especially likes to imprint on him, and after finishing work, he will lie on his body and suck it bit by bit, just like a dog urinating to enclose his territory.

Lin Zhou took a picture of his naked upper body and sent it to Jiang Shiyan.

Lin Zhou: Can you be more careful in the future, don't leave a mark on my neck, it won't go away for a few days.

After 3 minutes, Jiang Shiyan sent a photo. A few shirt buttons were unbuttoned. The white skin along the neck was covered with red marks. The silver ring fell into the mess, which made Lin Zhou feel uneasy. Look parched.

Jiang Shiyan: No more concessions.

Lin Zhou thought of his butt that was not yet able to walk, so he immediately woke up, and sent Jiang Shiyan the word "scroll".

Don't try to tempt you, Brother Da Zhou.

Jiang Shiyan should be busy there, and he hasn't replied to his message for a long time.

Lin Zhou sat on the sofa to eat after washing, and played a few games by the way.

Now it's past two o'clock, it's time to go to work, Qiu Zhi is not online, and Xiao Ran is not there, Lin Zhou has no one to play, so he can only play with Du Fancheng, who is online every day for some reason and has been practicing his chicken-eating skills for some reason .

Some people are born game idiots, and no matter how hard they practice, they can't get rid of the title of "cheater", but Du Fancheng is very persistent, saying that he must show his glory in the game.

After Lin Zhou was cheated to death again, he went offline angrily, just in time to answer a strange phone call.

"Hi, hello, who is it?"

"I'm Shen Mo, can we meet?"

Lin Zhou was a little surprised, Shen Mo asked him to meet?

The only intersection between him and Shen Mo was the audition for "Falsehood". He asked him to meet now, it should be related to the audition. Lin Zhou was fine at home, so he agreed.

The address Shen Mo gave Lin Zhou was a bar, which was very close to Lin Zhou's place, and it took more than 20 minutes by taxi.

The name of the bar is: vassal.

The bar hadn't opened yet, but Lin Zhou was ushered in by a tall, thin young boy as soon as he arrived.

The boy has a baby face and looks young.

"Are you an adult?" Lin Zhou asked him.

The baby-faced boy smiled, showing two canine teeth, "I'm a freshman and I'm working here."

"Oh." Lin Zhou looked at the environment of the bar. Before he entered the entertainment circle, he would occasionally come to the bar with Qiu Zhi and the others. It reveals an indescribable... elegance.

It's really arty, and a bar still has the atmosphere of a literati.

"Is this Shen Mo's bar?"

"No." The baby-faced boy shook his head, "This is my brother's friend's bar."

"Shen Mo is your brother?" Lin Zhou couldn't help but look at the boy a few more times, he didn't look much like him.

"I'm a college student sponsored by my brother."

It's kind of caring to sponsor college students.

The two were talking, and the boy had already brought Lin Zhou in.

Lin Zhou saw the person half lying on the sofa reading a book at a glance, and Shen Mo was full of laziness as if meeting him for the first time.

"Hi, screenwriter Shen Da, we meet again." Lin Zhou greeted him, and naturally sat on the other side of the sofa.

Seeing him coming, Shen Mo still leaned on the sofa with that boneless appearance, just threw the book aside, and nodded to Lin Zhou, "Nice to see you again, what do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink, give me a glass of juice." Lin Zhou said.

The baby-faced boy quickly brought up a glass of juice and a glass of water, and then left.

Lin Zhou took a sip of the juice and said, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's okay, can't we invite you out for a drink?" Shen Mo raised his glass to him.

Lin Zhou leaned lazily on the back of the chair, noncommittal, "You don't seem like someone who casually asks someone out for a drink."

Shen Mo curled his lips, "You don't look like someone who just comes out for a drink at random."

Shen Mo sat up straight, and finally got straight to the point, "The director has his eye on Wen Jie, and I am more inclined to you."

Shen Mo's words alone might be misunderstood if they were heard by others, but Lin Zhou understood as soon as he heard it, it was about the audition.

He was surprised, "Me? I thought you thought Wen Jie would be more suitable."

Shen Mo shook his head, "Wen Jie seems to fit the role very well at first glance, he has a gloomy energy about him, but I watched your audition performance that day, I think you have more tension, what should I say, before and after this role The period has changed a lot, he was not like this person at the beginning, in the early, middle and late stages, he progressed layer by layer, Wen Jie couldn't control it..."

"To put it simply, when I saw Wen Jie, he was exactly the same as I imagined, but seeing your performance that day made me feel that the person in the script came alive. He is a real person with flesh and blood."

Shen Mo's tone of voice couldn't hear any great ups and downs, but Lin Zhou felt his praise for himself from the lines, and thought it was quite useful.

"So now the director wants to use Wen Jie, and you prefer me, right?"

"Yes." Shen Mo nodded.

Lin Zhou crossed his legs and swayed, "This should be a matter between you and the director. It's useless for you to look for me, right?"

"Of course it's useful." Shen Mo tapped the cup wall with his index finger, "Under normal circumstances, the director would respect my choice, but with capital support, even if Wen Jie is not as suitable as you, it's not too bad or even very close. If it fits the role, the director will choose Wen Jie, if the two are balanced, you...do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Zhou is not a fool. He might not have understood it when he first entered the entertainment circle, but with the experience of the past few years, how could he still not understand it.

"So... what do you mean?" From Shen Mo's point of view, Wen Jie brought capital into the group, so there would be no other people besides Jiang Hefan for this capital.

"If you are more interested in this role, I hope you can fight for it." Shen Mo said.

Lin Zhou squinted his eyes and drank a few sips of fruit juice, and said "tsk" after a long while, "I thought that literati are very strong, and they will fight hard for the characters in their works."

Shen Mo laughed when he heard the words, "First of all, I am not a literati, and secondly, as for character, not everyone deserves it."

Lin Zhou looked at him and said nothing. To be honest, Lin Zhou was eager to try it. Besides he liked the script, what stimulated him even more was that Jiang Hefan was behind Wen Jie. If Jiang Hefan could suffer, Lin Zhou would be happy.

However, before finding out Shen Mo's thoughts, Lin Zhou naturally couldn't express his opinion easily.

"I don't have any capital behind me." Lin Zhou shrugged.

Shen Mo took a sip of water, "I don't mean anything else, I just think you are more suitable for this role. I wrote the script. Although I don't have the strength to face the dark side, I still hope to have an actor who is close to this character." Deduction, the current situation is that as a screenwriter with little right to speak, I cannot fight for this role for you."

"If you can get this role, we are all happy. If you don't want to, then I have nothing to lose." The implication is that everyone takes what they want.

Lin Zhou rubbed his chin, Shen Mo, it's hard to tell whether it's an enemy or a friend. Lin Zhou didn't dare to draw conclusions, but there is a good saying, an enemy's enemy is a friend.

Even if Shen Mo and Jiang Hefan are not enemies, as long as they are not friends with Jiang Hefan, then this person can develop into a friend relationship.

Lin Zhou thought that he had to listen to Jiang Shiyan's opinion. Thinking of Jiang Shiyan, Jiang Shiyan called.

The first thing he said was to ask him: "Where are you?"

Jiang Shiyan's irritable tone made Lin Zhou stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he hadn't told Jiang Shiyan when he went out.

"I'm at the bar, and Shen Mo asked me to come out to meet." Lin Zhou explained, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled. How did Jiang Shiyan know that he was not at home because Qiao Ya didn't follow him during his rest today.

There was silence for a while, Lin Zhou frowned, "Why don't you speak?"

After a while, Jiang Shiyan's voice came again. The previous anxiety had faded, and it became a cold voice as usual, "Shen Moyue, are you here for the audition?"

"Yeah." Lin Zhou didn't say much in front of Shen Mo, "I'll tell you when I get back."

"it is good."

"Do you want to come over?" Lin Zhou hesitated for a while before asking, Jiang Shiyan is so busy, it is difficult to find time to come.

There was a pause for a few seconds before he said, "I won't go there, you can go home early after chatting later."

After hanging up Jiang Shiyan's phone call, Lin Zhou was a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses until Shen Mo called him a few times.

"I'll go back and think about it and give you an answer."

Shen Mo waved his hand, "You don't need to give me an answer, you can fight for it if you want, and forget it if you don't, it doesn't have much to do with me."

"What, girl... friend Chagang?" Seeing that Lin Zhou was absent-minded, Shen Mo teased him.

"No...it counts." Lin Zhou shook the cup, and suddenly felt a desire to chat. After all, among the friends around him, there is no such thing as a writer. Compared with Qiu Zhi and Xiao Ran, do writers have higher IQs? a little.

"If your girlfriend..." Lin Zhou thought for a while, then picked a word with a lower level, "Possessive, what would you do?"

"Possessive?" Shen Mo didn't even think about it, "If you love her so much, then accept it, if you don't love her so much, then break up."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Is it so simple and rude?

"I thought that as a romance novel writer, you'd have earth-shattering advice."

Shen Mo smiled, "It's a simple matter."

Lin Zhou thought for a while, "Then do you think it is possible for him to change or cure this disease for the sake of his beloved?"

Shen Mo glanced at him, "Now look at the problem from your point of view, don't pin your hopes on the other party, otherwise both parties will be very tired."

"Huh?" Lin Zhou felt that although he was very smart, he still couldn't keep up with the thinking of a romance novel writer.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Shen Mo explained: "If you love her, you have to accept everything about her, whether it's good or bad. She is willing to change for you, that's her business, but you can't force her."

Lin Zhou understood. Although he had blurred the question, Shen Mo's words still gave him a sense of enlightenment.

"Actually, a strong possessiveness also shows that there is no sense of security on a certain level." Shen Mo said again.

sense of security?

Lin Zhou felt that Shen Mo had grasped the point.

"How do the hero and heroine in your novel give each other a sense of security?"

"My novel is the heroine, do you want to hear it?" Shen Mo asked.

Lin Zhou: "..."

He forgot about it, Shen Mo wrote Danmei novels.

"Actually, I don't have any emotional experience." Shen Mo leaned back on the sofa and said lazily, "Most of the love in my novels is imagined. In one of my novels, the protagonist dug out his heart to make his lover believe him. Look at the other party."

Lin Zhou was startled, "Are you writing a horror novel?"

"No, it's a real love story. My readers are saying that love is great."

Romance novel?This is a f*cking mentally handicapped novel.

Lin Zhou had a sense of the picture in an instant, the male protagonist dug out his heart and held it in the palm of his hand, and said while bleeding: "Oh, dear, look, I love you so much, I am not afraid of death for you. "

And his lover looked at the beating heart soaked in blood, wondering if it should be braised in soy sauce or steamed...

"... Excuse me, do you have a girlfriend?" Lin Zhou finally found his voice.

"I like men." Shen Mo said.

It turned out to be the same people.

No, Lin Zhou quickly denied himself, it's different, he doesn't like men, he only likes Jiang Shiyan.

This is an essential difference.

"Then do you have a boyfriend?" Without waiting for Shen Mo to answer, Lin Zhou answered himself, "Probably not."

"Why?" Shen Mo became curious, "How do you judge?"

Lin Zhou smirked twice, "After all, you are still alive, and your heart is still on you. There is no braised or steamed food."

Shen Mo: "...you are really interesting."

Lin Zhou: "...you are more interesting."