The actor and his little black fan [Entertainment]

Lu Wangshu actually hates family gatherings very much. Although they only happen once a year, he still doesn't like them very much and is very repulsive.

The main reason is that apart from the old-fashioned questions such as urging marriage and asking about salary, it is to ask him for an autograph and the like. It seems that out of a dozen people, there is nothing to talk about except him.

Especially those who bring children, the chirping is so annoying.I have to pretend to be very patient to make them happy. After the whole meal, it is more tiring than filming a day of fight scenes under the sun.

In fact, he has talked to Lu Haikong about this problem more than once, but his father can't help it. After all, he is the eldest of the family. It is not easy to get together once a year, and he is usually busy with work.

He could only make do with Lu Wangshu's grievances.

But from Lu Wangshu's point of view, if grandpa wasn't still around, the dinner would not have been possible at all.

Although I think so in my heart, I have to do enough to save face.

Red envelope blessing gifts are indispensable, after all, I have seen the market and will do things.He made everyone present happy and looked happy.

Lu Wangshu has bad legs and needs to drive, so he substituted tea for wine.

And most of you have no objection, after all, every family has such a person who can't drink.

What's more, Lu Wangshu had been delayed by drinking before.After that, he did not drink at all.

But one of his hobbies is to collect wine.

There is a wine cellar at home, and there are countless wines in it. It used to be consumed by drinking, but now it only increases, and it is occasionally given away.

From time to time, it will be searched by my father and used to give away to his cronies.

Normally, Lu Wangshu would not live with his parents, and they seldom came.

In fact, it is more accurate to say that they are basically not at home.

Lu Haikong is in the real estate business, and 90.00% of the real estate in Nanjiang City is owned by him. Generally speaking, he is a very influential contractor.

As for her mother, Lin Ran, she is a fashion designer, and she manages her figure very well.In the words of his father Lu Haikong, Lin Ran's figure is like a flower in the Gobi that never fades, and it lasts for decades.

In addition to running around the world with his father, he usually attends various big shows and participates in many celebrity events. Many celebrities will come to Lin Ran to design clothes in person.

Even some of Lu Wangshu's suits were designed by Lin Ran himself, and the only one in the world is out of print.

So in the entertainment industry, everyone knows Lin Ran's name, and everyone knows that Lu Wangshu has a designer's mother and a real estate tycoon's father.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that he relied on his parents when he debuted.

Finally, after dealing with relatives from all walks of life, he drove his parents home all the way. Fortunately, he injured his left leg.

In fact, the three members of the family can drink well, and drinking wine on this occasion is a piece of cake for them.

At this moment, Lu Wangshu was driving while listening to his parents chatting in the back seat, and the two laughed from time to time.

The relationship between the parents has always been very good, so good that Lu Wangshu has never seen them blushing since he was so old.And it's not the kind that respects each other like a guest, they love each other very much at first glance, deeply in love.

Even now at the age of 50, as long as the two are walking on the road, they will still hold hands, and they don't feel embarrassed at all.

Lu Wangshu saw two people kiss more than once.

……

Sometimes I really feel that my appearance is an accident.

"Son, are you tired from work?" Finally, when he was approaching the door, Lin Ran remembered that the person sitting in front of him was his son, not the driver.

"good."

"When will you find a girlfriend?"

It's a topic that never changes.

"My son is not in a hurry." Lu Haikong said from the side, "The career has improved, and there is still time to think about it."

"Father still makes sense." Lu Wangshu quickly agreed.

"What does your father know?" Lin Ran wanted to continue his topic.

"What do you mean I don't know anything? I'm his father. Don't I know what kind of person my son is?"

"Oh, it's your son and not mine?"

Lu Wangshu looked at the two people who started bickering again from the rearview mirror, and really felt that it was an unwise choice to go home every New Year's Eve.

After a brief chat with my parents, my mother brought him some ointment, saying that it was a prescription specially obtained from an old Chinese doctor, and it was specially designed to treat bruises, and it had miraculous effects.

Holding the miraculous medicine, Lu Wangshu went back to the room.

Looking at the jar of black and viscous ointment, he thought that his mother would never harm him.Just apply it on her legs as she said, it's cold, and then wrap it with gauze, and that's it.

After resting at home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, it is time to join the group. It is estimated that by then, the legs should be almost sharp, but it is a pity that during this time, I have not been able to practice more.

Sitting back on the bed, I picked up my phone and saw the message from Yin Jiang, telling him not to forget to post on Weibo, and sending him a few pictures to match.

Dedicated to him!

For this reason, I went up in advance and flipped through it casually before returning.

Clicking on Jiang Tailin's WeChat profile picture, he saw the photo of the New Year's Eve dinner he posted, and he liked it casually.

Almost at the same time, Lu Wangshu received his message, and originally wanted to send it to him after liking it.

Then a video call was made, and the message came back in seconds, but it took a long time to answer the call.

The main reason is that Lu Wangshu doesn't like typing very much, because the speed is not fast, so he usually calls directly.

Lu Wangshu, who thought he wanted a video and arranged his hairstyle specially, was a little disappointed when he saw only the picture of the roof on his phone, "Where's the person?"

"worry."

"What are you busy with?" Then he listened attentively, and heard the clacking and fast tapping of the keyboard, "Where are you typing?"

"En." Jiang Tailin responded casually, he was writing a novel.

"Then how did you come back so fast?"

"I was looking at my phone just now."

I thought Jiang Tailin was waiting for his message, but he was acting affectionate, "Are you at your home?"

"Of course, otherwise it's someone's house." Jiang Tailin's hands of typing never stopped, and the sound of the keyboard became the background music of the two chatting.

"Don't you guys have family gatherings?"

"Whoever gathers with, the older generation is gone."

"I'm sorry."

There was a moment of silence, and Lu Wangshu didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he could only hear the clear and crisp keyboard tapping, "Waiting for the bell together?"

"What bell?" Jiang Tailin didn't know why, but quickly realized, "You said zero." "Okay."

"Then you go ahead, I'll take a shower."

"Ah."

Sure enough, when Lu Wangshu came back from the shower, he could still hear the constant sound of the keyboard, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Jiang Tailin picked up the phone, saw no one was there, put it down again, "Did someone say you have a nice voice?"

"Huh? Only you said it." In fact, someone said it, but Lu Wangshu didn't want to admit it, and didn't want to say it.

Walking to the bed, picking up the phone, the same picture as before, but the position seems to have moved, "Will you see me?"

"What's interesting about me?" Jiang Tailin is about to finish this chapter, he should stop in time, pick up his phone, and stand next to the computer, "Can I see it this time?"

"Hmm." After Lu Wangshu looked at him for a moment, he saw him turn his eyes back to the computer screen and stop looking at himself, feeling a sense of loss in his heart, which was also mixed with some other emotions, such as some impulsiveness .

"What are you doing? Are you scolding me again?" This matter suddenly popped up in Lu Wangshu's mind, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"No." Jiang Tailin quit that job a long time ago, and now Lu Wangshu is his big apprentice to him, but I don't know if there will be second or third apprentices in the future...

Seeing that he didn't answer the frontal question and the side question, Lu Wangshu thought he didn't want to say it, so he checked the time, "It's midnight in 10 minutes."

"Well, I'll finish it in 5 minutes." Jiang Tailin wanted to speed up, and today he agreed to throw three chapters before midnight, so he couldn't miss the appointment.

"I'm really curious, what are you doing?" Lu Wangshu wanted to get out of the screen at this moment, and then heard a woman's voice from the phone, "Son! Do you want to eat dumplings? There are coins."

"Your mother called you to eat." Lu Wangshu unconsciously lowered his voice.

"Don't eat, don't eat, talk about it later. Don't eat at such a late hour, you and dad can eat for me." Jiang Tailin shouted at the top of his voice.

Unexpectedly, his mother opened the door and came in the next second. Jiang Tailin quickly switched the computer interface, and immediately hung up Lu Wangshu's phone.

This series of operations took only two seconds, but Jiang Tailin's heartbeat accelerated to two hundred, which was thrilling.

His mother didn't know about writing novels, and she never planned to let her know.As for why Lu Wangshu's video is posted, I always feel that it's weird that my mother saw a video with a guy, and she is still her current idol.

But it's okay, what a guilty conscience.

"I have to eat one, I'll put this here for you." Chu Mingjun leaned over to the computer and took a look, "What is this for? I don't come out to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

"Oh, playing games." Jiang Tailin said.

"That's right, it's rare for you to relax." When he reached the door, Chu Mingjun stopped, turned around and said, "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, and see if you can get coins and make a fortune."

"understood."

"You said you had to go in to deliver it, so he won't eat it if he doesn't eat it." Jiang Zonghua said when he saw Chu Mingjun coming out of the room.

"I heard my son talking just now, but when he entered, he fell silent. There must be something tricky." Chu Mingjun looked like a detective.

"He's an adult, it's not normal to chat with friends."

"Tch, definitely not, I hung up as soon as I asked, I don't believe it if it's not tricky." Chu Mingjun looked back at Jiang Tailin's room, sat next to him, stuck an apple into his mouth and said, "You just don't careful."

When my mother left, I hurriedly restored the page, only a few hundred words were missing, I worked hard, and finally sent it with one click when it was still 2 minutes and [-]:[-].

Stretching for a while, his eyes fell on the black screen of the mobile phone on the table, and then he remembered that he had hung up on someone's phone just now.

Not long after the voice call, the other party picked up, "Why did you hang up the phone? Video." Before Jiang Tailin could speak, the phone was hung up, and then a video was sent.

"Why do you have to video? Are you fascinated by my beauty?" Jiang Tailin joked, although he was puzzled, he still answered.

Lu Wangshu frowned slightly, then stretched it out with a smile, "I just want to see if you're wearing new clothes."

After all, it wasn't because I wanted to see him.

"Didn't you see me during the day?" Jiang Tailin thought it was funny, how old is he, and there is a popular saying that he must wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year.Then I thought about it, "I don't think I've seen it before. But I'm wearing pajamas now."

"Let me take a look." Lu Wangshu suggested while looking at the time.

"What's so good about a pajamas." Jiang Tailin said so, but put the phone on the table, stood back, and then immediately stepped forward to take the phone in his hand, "See it?"

"I thought it would be Winnie the Pooh/Ni." Lu Wangshu said with a smile. In fact, he just recorded the screen just now, so he had to record the first video to see him wearing pajamas. Although it is quite ordinary, gray, There is a letter LOGO on the front, but I still feel very happy.

... "Brother, you are Winnie the Pooh, and your whole family is Winnie the Pooh."

Lu Wangshu didn't speak, just pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes glanced at the time, "Happy Chinese New Year."

"Ah? Is it all here?" Jiang Tailin glanced at the time, and hurriedly quit WeChat and opened Weibo, "Why didn't you remind me earlier, I'm going to post on Weibo." "It's over, it's over, it's too late, I can't wait [-]: It's [-], it's all your fault, you have to video with me."

Lu Wangshu looked at Jiang Tailin who was frozen on the screen because he left the software, half-closed his eyes, looking like a fool, it was very funny, he took a picture casually, "Little friend, accept the red envelope."

"No time." Jiang Tailin sent the Weibo within 1 minute with the fastest hand speed. Fortunately, he had already prepared in advance.As soon as the transmission was successful, the time jumped to [-]:[-], which was too dangerous.

Returning to WeChat contented, what I saw was Lu Wangshu's frozen picture, but instead of his face, it was pitch black, "Where's the person?"

"Tweeting." Lu Wangshu said, "Have you received the red envelope?"

"Is there a red envelope?" Jiang Tailin hurried out when he heard it, and saw a red envelope on the chat page, "How much?"

"Just accept it, and ask how much it is? Why, why don't you accept it if it's less?"

"No, no, no, I'm afraid that you will be generous, one hundred million at a time, then I can't afford it." Jiang Tailin was doing the final ideological struggle with his finger hanging above the red envelope.

"Can you send [-] million on WeChat? Then I'll really try it." Lu Wangshu laughed after speaking, he was really funny.

"How much is it?" The red envelope seemed to have a huge suction force on his fingers, Jiang Tailin had begun to lose control of his hand, and was approaching the red envelope little by little.

"Take it, it's not much." After Lu Wangshu posted on Weibo, he cut back to the screen, just in time to see Jiang Tailin's expression of suppressed laughter, "Don't hold back anymore, click, click, and I will have to look up to you in the future I'm swimming, Master."

"Are you sure it's not [-] million?" Jiang Tailin looked at him and asked, thinking that he could find the answer on his face, but it seemed to be fruitless, only a faint smile.

Lu Wangshu shook his head.

"Then I ordered." Without further ado, Jiang Tailin finally laughed out loud, as if after holding back his urine, he could finally release it, it was cool.

However, when you see the page that pops up on the screen, [-] is displayed.

He was so shocked that he swears, "You fucking have too much! I can't take it."

At this moment, Jiang Tailin wished he could chop off his hand and call it owed.

"Then buy me a gift on [-]." Lu Wangshu thought for a while and said.

"Why?" Jiang Tailin asked immediately.

"Why do you ask me to ask you to buy a present?"

"I mean, why on Valentine's Day?"

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