My vase is broken

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ling An packed the biscuits and candies, and pasted a "remember to eat breakfast" note on the outside of the biscuit bag.

After finishing, he put his hips on his hips and admired it for a while. He felt that something was not enough. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he added another smiley face on the sticky note.

That's right.

Ling An was smiling, very satisfied with his work.

The little golden retriever kept rubbing against Ling An's legs, and whined "Woooooooo" around Ling An, it smelled the fragrance.

Ling An specially made a sugar-free and oil-free biscuit for the little golden retriever. He heard it barking anxiously, and his legs were rubbed to the point of burning. He squatted down with a smile, hugged the little golden retriever's head, and snored several times.

"I can only eat these today, you know." After finishing speaking, he put the biscuits in the dog bowl next to him.

The little golden retriever couldn't understand, so he rubbed against him a few more times, then happily buried his head in the bowl, ate happily, and his tail flew up happily.

Ling An squatted beside him, took a picture of the little golden retriever happily eating, and sent it to Ling's mother, and then checked the time, wondering if Qin Yan is back?

He sent Qin Yan a WeChat message.

Waited and waited, did not reply.

He should be busy, so he should send the little golden retriever to the pet center first, and then find Qin Yan when he comes back.

Ling An washed his hands, changed his clothes, put on his hat and mask, tied the little golden retriever with a leash, and took him out.The elevator went directly to the underground parking lot. After opening the door, he and Qin Yan who were standing outside met each other's eyes.

The tip of his nose smelled the cool scent of cedar coming from Qin Yan's body. Ling An pressed down the little golden retriever in his arms and desperately wanted to lick his head. He pulled off his mask and laughed, "You're back?"

"Yeah." Qin Yan watched him intently, "Want to go out?"

He raised the little golden retriever in his arms, "Tomorrow I'm going to film a movie, and I won't be back until half a month ago. Send it to the pet center for custody."

Standing by the side, Jiang Xingyue shouted for a good opportunity when he heard this. He glanced at his cousin and saw that he didn't speak.

He took a step, "No—"

As soon as he said a word, Qin Yan said, "I'll take care of you for you."

? ! ! !

All right, on the road.

Jiang Xingyue felt a sense of relief from his old father, and while Ling An wasn't paying attention, he quietly gave Qin Yan a thumbs up.

Ling An was stunned for a moment, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure you want to take care of it for me?"

Qin Yan let out a "hmm".

"It's very naughty, and it will tear down the house." The grown-up golden retriever is docile and well-behaved, but when he was a child, the golden retriever was very naughty, especially the one he bought. Sometimes he wondered if the soul of a husky lived in his heart.

"It's okay." Qin Yan said.

Jiang Xingyue poked his head over, stroked the little golden retriever, and interjected, "Is it naughty? I think it's very obedient. Let it go to my brother's house, just to accompany him.

He is alone, and the room is cold, maybe the little guy will go over and make a fuss, and it will be warmer. "

Ling An looked up, looked at Qin Yan for a while, saw that he insisted, nodded and said, "That's fine."

He also said: "If it is too noisy, you can send it to the pet center for custody, and just let me know."

Qin Yan entered the elevator and stood beside Ling An, "I will take good care of it."

The elevator went to Ling An's floor first, Ling An said hello, and walked out, "I'll go home and get some things, I'll go up later."

Qin Yan followed suit, "Want to help?"

"Okay." Ling An raised his eyebrows and did not refuse.

It just so happens that he has a lot of things to take. If the little golden retriever is fostered at Qin Yan's house, he may have to move a few of his favorite cushions there together, and he has to keep a piece of his clothes, otherwise the completely unfamiliar environment and atmosphere will make him feel uncomfortable. It got worse.

Jiang Xingyue was not a light bulb, so he didn't follow out. He grabbed the door frame of the elevator and waved his hand, "Then I'll go up first."

Ling An put down the little golden retriever and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, it immediately ran into the house like a merry-go-round.

Regardless, Ling An turned to Qin Yan and said, "Come in."

After Qin Yan finished changing his shoes, he walked into the living room side by side with Qin Yan, and was used to asking, "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

Ling An rolled up his sleeves, "Then wait a minute, there are some vegetables left at home, I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

"Okay." Qin Yan didn't say what he was going to say.

After the noodles were cooked, Ling An asked Qin Yan to sit and eat, and he started to pack his things. The little golden retriever followed him all the way around. He would occasionally squat down and rub the little golden retriever's head, with a smile all over his face.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yan suddenly felt a little warmth in his heart that had been frozen for too long.

Sensing his gaze, Ling An raised his head, met Qin Yan's gaze, and asked openly, "Does it look good?"

Qin Yan still looked at him quietly, "Yes."

Ling An is narcissistic, he will be very happy when others praise him.

He happily cupped his face with both hands and made a flowering gesture. He tilted his head and said with a smile, "But it's not good enough to eat if you don't eat it. If you don't eat it, the noodles will be lumpy."

Only then did Qin Yan look back and start eating noodles.

After Ling An finished packing, Qin Yan also finished eating.

"Here for you." After giving Qin Yan the biscuits and candy, Ling An specially tapped the note, "Remember. It's not good to drink coffee on an empty stomach every morning, at least you need to fill your stomach slightly before drinking it. "

Qin Yan hadn't felt this kind of exhortation for a long time, and he had already forgotten what it was like.

Looking at the note in silence, he raised his hand for a while, touched the smiling face with his fingertips, and said softly, "I will remember it."

Ling An looked at him and said seriously: "I will check anytime."

Qin Yan nodded, "OK."

Ling An thought for a while, moved to Qin Yan's side, and stretched out his little finger towards him, "Come to pull the hook, promise."

Pulling the hook is a novelty to Qin Yan.He stretched out his hand and hooked Ling An's fingers. Ling An's hand was hot, and the warmth spread from the skin they touched to the bottom of his heart. The ease, peace and warmth that he had never had before filled his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ling An.

Their eyes met, and he saw himself in Ling An's clear eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

It turns out that he can still laugh.

Qin Yan let Ling An shake their intertwined fingers. After Ling An retracted his hand, he lowered his eyes, touched his little finger lightly with the pad of his thumb, then closed his little finger and made a fist, trying to squeeze out the warmth. Stay longer.

The water just boiled, Ling An took some Pu'er, brewed two cups of tea, handed one cup to Qin Yan, and held a cup for himself.

"Qin Yan." He suddenly called.

Qin Yan came back to his senses and responded.Ling An stared at him, "There is one thing I want to ask you."

"Tell me." Qin Yan signaled him.

After deliberating for a while, Ling An didn't make any detours, and asked directly: "Brothers Chen An and Chen Ping, are you the ones you hired to protect me?"

Qin Yan looked over, his eyes were dark, "How did you find out?"

"Whether the two of them are sitting or standing, they naturally straighten their backs, and their every move is very standardized, almost exactly the same. Unless they have undergone rigorous training, they will not be like this. I guess they are soldiers?"

"Veterans, also often serve as bodyguards."

Ling An understood what he meant, and gave another answer, "It's also because of what happened last night."

After a pause, he held the cup more tightly, "Although you didn't answer me last night, I did bring you trouble, didn't I?"

Qin Yan didn't speak for a long time.

Ling An looked at him.

After several breaths, Qin Yan finally spoke, with a deep voice, "I was careless."

He looked deeply at Ling An, "You will be fine."

It is enough to have this answer.

Ling An nodded, and didn't continue to ask. There are some things that need to be said by Qin Yan himself. If Qin Yan is willing to talk, he will be a good listener.

The tea was a bit cold, but it was just right to drink. After drinking, he put down the cup, Ling An made a scissors hand to Qin Yan, smiled, and said affirmatively, "Don't worry, I am lucky, and my luck has always been good."

Since his rebirth, he has almost become a lucky mirror carp.

God gave him another life, and he will definitely live up to it and live it smoothly.

Standing up, Ling An said, "Okay, let's go up to your house."

Jiang Xingyue had been waiting until he was about to grow moldy. He still couldn't eat the takeaway and waited hungry. When he heard the door open, his eyes lit up.

"You guys are finally here," he said to Qin Yan weakly, "It's been a long time since the takeaway was delivered."

Qin Yan was quiet for a moment, and his tone was rarely so awkward, "I've eaten."

"..."

He is going to hit someone now!

In a corner of the living room, Ling An put away the little golden retriever's cushions and toys, took the dog bowl to the kitchen and put it away, then poked his head out, "I put Ruan Huhu's bowl on the shelf."

Seeing the two brothers standing face to face, the atmosphere was a little frozen, he was puzzled, "What's wrong with you? Are you arguing?"

"No." Qin Yan shook his head and glanced at Jiang Xingyue again.

Jiang Xingyue immediately faltered: Woohoo, his old father's mentality has completely disappeared!No more love!

Ling An didn't stay long, he still had to pack his luggage. In the afternoon, he only bought ingredients, then made candies and biscuits, and didn't do anything else.

"Then I'll go first." Putting back on his shoes, he stood in the porch, thought of something, and said to Qin Yan, "Can you take a photo for me every day?"

Qin Yan was very willing, "Yes."

"Then I'm leaving," Ling An gestured for a phone call, "I'll contact you again."

After walking two steps, he turned his head and smiled at Qin Yan, "Good night."

"Good night."

Watching Ling An leave, Qin Yan closed the door until his figure disappeared, and Jiang Xingyue couldn't bear it any longer, and gave him a stern "hum".

"Focus on sex and despise brother!"

Qin Yan knew that he was wrong, "The car you fancy last time..."

"Will you buy it for me?" Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xingyue had turned his face away, suppressed the anger on his face for a second, and leaned over like a dog.

Qin Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded.

"Brother, you are the best." Jiang Xingyue smiled like a flower, "You and Ling An are a perfect match!"

Qin Yan was slightly taken aback, perfect match...?

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at Y City Airport.

Ling An and the others got out of the airport, got in the car that the film crew came to pick up the plane, and drove for two hours before arriving at the foot of the snow-capped mountain.The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel where the film crew had packed them. They got out of the car and put their luggage in the room first.

In late October, because of the proximity to the snow-capped mountains, the temperature here drops to very low.

After putting away his luggage and coming out of the hotel, he wrapped himself in a ball on the third and outer floors of Ling'anli. Gu Linhan didn't think it was enough, so he found a thick scarf and wrapped half of his face.

Ling An: "..."

It's okay, he is really afraid of the cold.

The film has been in production for a month, and Ling An is the last artist to join the team. When he arrives at the set, he will meet the director first.

Yu Sheng is in his [-]s, tall, very thin, with a refined appearance, and he is usually friendly and friendly, but once he starts directing, his temper immediately changes, he curses very fiercely, and often makes people cry .

In his previous life, he had worked with Yu Sheng, and on the first day, in the first scene, he was scolded and cried in embarrassment.

However, he wasn't the only actor who was scolded and cried.

This time, Yu Sheng happened to be directing the play.

His face was extremely dark and smelly.

"..."

No matter how it looks, it is scarier than in the previous life.

With lingering fear in his heart, Ling An stood silently by the side without going up to disturb them. He glanced at the two people who were acting, and silently mourned for them for three seconds in his heart.

to finish.

Sure enough, Yu Sheng exploded in the next second, shouting through the loudspeaker, "Li Yunlan, are you a pig? Even pigs are smarter than you!"

Gu Linhan and Zhou Yang shook at the same time, and were shocked.

Gu Linhan patted his chest and leaned over, and whispered to him, "I have heard that Director Yu is very fierce, but I didn't expect him to be so fierce, are you not scared?"

"I'm fine." Ling An said.

Gu Linhan thought of something, patted Ling An on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you are scolded, you will get used to it, so just bear with it."

Ling An: "...it's okay, I'm not afraid."

"That's good."

Seeing Xu Hangsheng approaching from the corner of the eye, Ling An turned around and walked towards him, saying hello, "Teacher Xu."

Xu Hangsheng was wearing a costume, a gray scholar's robe with patches, and a military coat on the outside. Seeing him, he said kindly, "Why don't you come back after a rest at the hotel?"

"I'm not tired, so come say hello to the director first."

"Are you scared?" Xu Hangsheng said, "Actually, don't be afraid, Director Yu is very good, he is anxious when filming, but at other times, he is very approachable.

He is very good at teaching, and you can learn a lot from him. Wait until I take you there to find him. "

Ling An accepted Xu Hangsheng's kindness, "Thank you."

Xu Hangsheng smiled, "Act well."

Regardless of the fact that the company asked him to take care of this layer, he himself quite liked Ling An.

What he said yesterday was true. He had indeed watched the TV series played by Ling An. At that time, the character played by Ling An was a villain cannon fodder, to be precise, a buffoon.

That person's bad facial makeup basically made the audience guess what he did as soon as he appeared on the stage, but such a setting was a stupid, poisonous and bad person, but Ling An insisted on acting a little lovable.

He felt that Ling An was very malleable, as long as someone found him and gave him a chance, he would shine.

Yu Sheng finally finished telling Li Yunlan the play while cursing, and announced that everyone would take a 5-minute break and drink water from their thermoses.

Xu Hangsheng took Ling An over.

"Director Yu, this is Ling An, the actor playing Feng Qi, a new kid in our company."

Yu Sheng held the thermos and looked over.

Wen Li smiled, let him watch, and politely called: "Director Yu."

"Hello," said Yu Sheng, who was not filming, very easy to speak, "Have you finished reading the script? Is there anything you don't understand?"

"It's over, it's fine so far."

"Okay, you'll be in the scene tomorrow morning, let's shoot the second scene first, dancing swords in the snow, and you will memorize the lines tonight."

Ling An has already started to get excited, he hasn't acted for a long time, "Okay."

5 minutes to arrive, so the staff returned to their positions, Yu Sheng's friendly face turned into a stepfather's face in a second, folded his arms, and said in a cold voice: "All departments are ready."

Ling An, together with Xu Hangsheng, stood behind Yu Sheng, watching the male lead and Li Yunlan play from the monitor.

This time, Li Yunlan still couldn't act well, unable to keep up with the hero's rhythm.

Yu Sheng exploded again, caught off guard and scolded, Li Yunlan shook his hand, and directly tore the item scroll in his hand into two halves.

Li Yunlan was stunned.

Others stayed too.

Yu Sheng was so angry that he was half dead, and shouted with a loudspeaker: "Prop team, prepare another word!"

The assistant director in charge of the props said with a green face, "Teacher had a fever just now, so go back to the hotel to rest."

"Then who can write it, hurry up and write one." Yu Sheng glared at Li Yunlan, who was already crying in fright, and apologized repeatedly in a crying voice.

Yu Sheng sighed and waved his hands, "Go to the side and think about what I told you about this scene just now, you are a snake demon, you have to have the temperament and feeling of a snake, it is really not possible, I have seen "Green Snake" No, follow that feeling!"

Writing brush characters is really difficult for the people present.

In particular, the one that was torn off is still the face, and the face is in the "muscles", so it is so easy to write.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Let me try it." Ling An said suddenly.

Both Yu Sheng and Xu Hangsheng were surprised, "You can write?"

"I studied for a few years when I was a child," Ling An said modestly, "I haven't written for a long time, so I may not be able to write well."

Yu Sheng directly made a decision, "You write first, it really doesn't work, this scene will be moved to next week, and Li Yunlan will come back to make up for it again."

The staff quickly prepared pens and ink and an empty scroll, and the assistant director picked up the scroll that had been torn in two, and put it together for Ling An to imitate.

Ling An picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper, flowing freely, as if he was not holding a brush in his hand, but a convenient signature pen.

Yu Sheng signaled the camera to take a picture of Ling An's writing, which can be used as a sideshow in the future.

The words that were torn off were written in one of Yan Zhenqing's masterpieces, "Poetry on Encouraging Learning". There were not many words, and it didn't take long for Ling An to finish writing. He blew on the paper and waited for the ink to dry before he retreated , let Yu Sheng and the others compare and check.

Yu Sheng can't write, but he can read and know that Ling An writes very well.

He patted Ling An on the shoulder, his smile was much more sincere than when we first met, and then he said to everyone: "Get ready and continue shooting."

Ling An greeted Gu Linhan, walked to the lake not far away, didn't care about the dust on the ground, sat down directly, rested his chin on his knees, and looked at the snow-capped mountains opposite.

The snow-capped mountains are majestic, towering into the clouds, and the orange red of the setting sun falls on the white snow. Simple elegance and gorgeousness coexist, and there is a breathtaking beauty.

With a thought, he took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the scenery in front of him, sent it to Qin Yan, and edited a paragraph of text:

[The scenery here is beautiful, share it with you. ]

The author has something to say: [-] completed, okay~

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Then, tomorrow’s update will be in the evening (before ten o’clock). In the morning, I will accompany my grandma to the hospital for a physical examination. At noon, I will ask for leave again in the comment area.

See you tomorrow night.

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感谢在2020-05-1316:13:34~2020-05-1422:08:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: on the road to baldness, I rode Juechen, Xiaozhan Memeda~1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiaozhan Memeda~2; Mrs. Li 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Jiu, Yingxi Tang, 5 bottles of mourning today; Meng ￡, 2 bottles of Yiqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!