Drifting Between Film and Reality

Director You smiled meaningfully as Sun Dianyan pulled his head together and got into Yan Shu's car with a small suitcase.

"Unhappy?" Yan Shu glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Sun Dianyan could not be seen. He stretched out his hand and adjusted it, and the two pairs of eyes met in the mirror.

"Yeah." Sun Dianyan sniffed, was scolded by the director, his home was occupied by his domineering father, he had to live with animals, and his ears were still hurting, how could he be happy.

"Director You is a bit strict, so let me ask you, have you learned anything?" Yan Shu asked clearly.

"..." Sun Dianjing thought for a while, "I have learned, I think I probably know a little more than before... But I still delayed a lot..."

Yan Shu smiled: "It's only been less than a week, and you just debuted, and you're still a monk halfway through. In fact, the progress is very fast, so don't just hope for success, take your time."

Sun Dianyan actually felt that her eye sockets were a little warm, stretched out her hand and pulled a piece of paper to blow her nose, hummed, with a nasal voice: "What are you having for dinner?"

"..." Yan Shu was silent for a while, "It's a small restaurant near my house, his food is delicious."

"... Oh." It sounded like a black shop without a business license.

Yan Shu lives alone in a duplex apartment. The so-called small restaurant...is really a small restaurant.

Sun Dianyan looked at the "small restaurant" in front of him. The white anti-theft door looked very elegant, and there were couplets pasted on both sides of the door, which seemed to be posted during the Spring Festival. "Ruyi Restaurant".

Yan Shu's community, his building, that floor, Yan Shu lives in 1602, and this Ruyi restaurant is in 1603, there are faint traces of cat's eyes under the word "Fu".

"In a private restaurant, his daughter likes my movies very much. Later, when I moved in, I immediately got the privilege of coming to eat anytime and anywhere, but I don't come often." Yan Shu explained.

Is the private restaurant the kind of super high-end restaurant where the legendary reservation can be made for several months, and how many tables are fixed a day?

"The husband and wife are both professional chefs, the hostess is a senior technician, and the hostess has quit Michelin-starred stars and opened a shop here. After a short greeting, the shop became popular." As soon as the words fell, the door opened. A girl howled, rushed over and hugged Yan Shu, and cheered, "You haven't come for a long time."

"Tao Zhisha, get up first. This is Sun Dianjing. I'll bring him to dinner." Yan Shu pulled him off and introduced him.

Tao Zhisha is very beautiful, she can tell at a glance that she is the kind of good child who was spoiled, she looked at Sun Dianjing with sparkling eyes, and remembered that this is the male protagonist in the previous movie, oh oh oh, said a few times: "Hurry up come in."

Sun Dianjing hurriedly followed, Tao Zhisha took out two pairs of disposable slippers, went back to call his parents, the two of them were still cleaning up the wreckage left by a table of guests, and hummed: "You make a pot of tea, Yan Shu what are we eating?"

"Just stir-fry two dishes at will, mainly because there is no food tonight..." Yan Shu was a little embarrassed.

Tao Zhisha took out a paper bag from the cabinet, pried off a piece professionally with a tea knife, and used it to make tea. Yan Shu took Sun Dianjing to sit on the futon.

This is the first time for Sun Dianjing to come to this kind of place. He used to play disco or go to bars with his friends, but since he became an artist, he never went there again. After all, an artist needs a positive image, and always It's not allowed to hang around nightclubs, and it's a bit itchy for a moment.

The home is very warmly furnished. There is a large transparent kitchen on the first floor. The glass is clean and bright. You can see the busy scene of the couple. The other bedrooms are connected to form a lobby. There is only a rotating wooden ladder in one corner leading to the The second floor is very low-key.There are many small lights on the roof of the first floor. The lights are yellowish and look very warm. If you look closely, they are still arranged in twelve constellations.

There is a table in the middle, which seems to be a common table that can be large or small, and it becomes bigger when it is turned around. There are a few chairs around it, and a few chairs in the corner, all made of wood that Sun Dianjing doesn’t know. It looks classic and strong

The three of them sat on the futons, and there was a sea of ​​tea in front of them. The owner used a tea cabinet to separate the balcony. I think there will be some sunshine during the day, so it should be very beautiful.Now Tao Zhisha is kneeling on the futon making tea, looking very professional.

The whole house is in light warm colors, which looks very emotional.

Home away from home.

Sun Dianyan suddenly thought of this word.

"The tea art learned by Tao Zhisha is taught by a professional tea art teacher." Yan Shu saw that Sun Dian looked around and then stared at Tao Zhisha again, feeling sour in his heart, but his face was very upright.

Sun Dianyan showed a suddenly realized expression, and there was anticipation in his heart.

"Come here." Yan Shu was upset and called Sun Dianjing.

"What are you doing?" Sun Dianyan was still looking at the pot of tea intently.

"..." That's right, why did you ask him to come over? Didn't you always go there on your own initiative, "Then I'll go there."

"..." Sun Dianyan looked at Yan Shu's buttocks, although he was a little awkward, but he was timid when he thought that he had to live in his house, so he stayed where he was.

Yan Shu smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Sun Dianjing, but Sun Dianjing reached out and knocked the salty pig's hand away, and rolled his eyes.

Insatiable.

Tao Zhisha suppressed a smile, and poured a pot of tea for the two of them: "Pu'er." Not much else to say, Sun Dianjing took a sip, and couldn't describe it other than delicious.