Internet celebrity boyfriend from heaven

Zhong Yiran didn't remember when he went to bed, he just watched Xu Ze make the bed in a daze, and then lost consciousness.When he opened his eyes again, it was already time for the sun to bask in his buttocks, but Xu Ze helped him close the curtains, which made him sleep so deeply.

"Xu...cough..." I wanted to call Xu Ze, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my voice was hoarse like a duck, which was terrible.Zhong Yiran immediately looked towards the head of the bed, and sure enough, he found the warm water in the thermos cup after it had been air-dried.

After a few "gurglings", Zhong Yiran drank all the water in the thermos in one go, and finally recovered.

Supporting his waist, he slowly moved to the edge of the bed, Zhong Yiran put on his slippers, and moved to the door of the room with his hands on the wall.

Opening the door, he glanced diagonally across, and sure enough, he saw Xu Ze busy in the kitchen, and next to him was Nanzhu who was actually cooking.

Xu Ze was staring at Nanzhu cooking, his heart skipped a beat, he turned his head as if feeling something, and met Zhong Yiran across a courtyard and window.Immediately wiped his hands clean, explained to Nanzhu, and ran out of the kitchen.

"Why did you get up?" Xu Ze held Zhong Yiran's waist, massaged him, and helped him into the room.

"what time is it?"

"It's not twelve o'clock yet." Xu Ze patted Zhong Yiran's head to make sure he didn't have a fever, so he was relieved, "Let's rest for a while, the bamboo is not finished yet."

"What did he cook?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork soup with pickled vegetables, and stewed beef." Xu Ze reported the dishes one by one.

Zhong Yiran paused, a little surprised: "So many?"

"It's not too much, there are only three dishes, and the four of us can eat."

"He is already very good at doing so many things... No, I'd better go and have a look, don't cut my hands." Zhong Yiran was still worried, and wanted to go to the kitchen to have a look.

Xu Ze immediately put his arms around his waist and hugged him: "No, he's almost finished, he was serving beef just now."

Zhong Yiran had no choice but to let him carry him back to the bed.

"Lie down for a while, I'll give you a massage."

"Go take care of Nanzhu, I'm fine." Although he was so tired that walking was awkward, it didn't affect his actions, as long as he slowed down.

Xu Ze nodded: "Okay, then lie down obediently, and I'll serve Nanzhu with vegetables."

When Xu Ze went out, Zhong Yiran turned over and lay on his side, turned on his phone and took a look. There were several WeChat messages and two missed calls on it, which were from Liang Cheng.

After dialing the phone, Liang Cheng quickly answered it.

"Are you awake?" Liang Cheng asked.

Zhong Yiran choked and asked, "Brother Liang Cheng, how do you know I'm sleeping?"

"I didn't get in touch with you, so I called Teacher Xu again."

"Oh." Zhong Yiran responded, "What's wrong?"

"The press conference of "Cheng Gen" has been set, December [-]th, when will I pick you up?"

"Is it in Yihai City?"

"Well, weren't you filming in a foreign city at that time? I discussed it with your director Ma and said hello to Xu Ze. In order to prevent you from running back and forth, I moved your role back for a few days." Liang Chengdao, "So you'll be staying in Qiongming City these few days. Anyway, there are only six days left before the [-]rd. I'll drive to pick you up then."

"After attending the press conference, I will go to another city to film?"

"Yes, or do you have other arrangements?"

"No, thank you Brother Liang Cheng." Zhong Yiran thanked him honestly.

Liang Cheng paused and asked, "Why do I feel that your throat is hoarse? Is it because of a cold?"

Zhong Yiran, who was questioned, didn't answer for a long time. God knows why his throat was hoarse: "No, maybe the mobile phone signal is not good."

"It's also possible." Liang Cheng didn't have too much doubt, "You should sleep less and sleep late. You can't stop exercising because you can't get fat from eating. If you continue to be lazy like this, your physical strength for filming will not be able to keep up."

Zhong Yiran quietly listened to Liang Cheng's nagging, hung up the phone and lay down for a while, then Xu Ze came to ask him to eat.

"Come on." Xu Ze stretched out his hand, pulled him up, and put him on his back.

Zhong Yiran leaned on his back, pinching his face with his hands: "It's not like I can't walk."

"Walk less, rest more." Xu Ze pinched Zhong Yiran's round buttocks, and carried him into the living room.

Nan Zhu, who was sitting at the table waiting for a compliment, saw it and pointed to his own face: "Little Daddy, I'm ashamed! You're so big that you still need to be carried on your back!"

Zhong Yiran patted Xu Ze on the back: "Put me down quickly!"

Xu Ze laughed muffledly, and put him on the chair: "Nanzhu, then you can't ask Dad to hug you in the future, you are already an adult."

Nanzhu choked and didn't answer, but pushed the bowl of rice in front of Zhong Yiran.

Zhong Yiran lightly kicked Xu Ze's calf, signaling him not to be too harsh on Nanzhu, and then thanked Nanzhu: "Thank you Nanzhu, you have worked hard on cooking."

"No hard work, these dishes are very simple."

"Nanzhu cooks very well. This kid is smart. I can teach him how to cook." Aunt Jia chimed in.

Looking at the dishes on the table, except that the eggs in the tomato scrambled eggs were not broken, the rest of the dishes looked good and smelled delicious.

Xu Ze put a piece of beef into Zhong Yiran's bowl: "Try this, I watched him make it, it should taste pretty good."

Zhong Yiran nodded and took a bite of the beef. Although it was a bit old, it didn't affect its taste. The curry sauce was very delicious: "It's delicious."

As soon as Nanzhu heard the compliment, her face turned red with excitement, and she wished she could immediately bring a pot of beef to Zhong Yiran and let him eat it all.

After the beef, Zhong Yiran tasted scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork soup with mustard greens. The way each dish was cooked was a bit jerky, but it tasted really good.

"Nanzhu, you actually have the talent to be a chef." Zhong Yiran praised.

Nanzhu shook his head, unmoved at all: "I don't want to be a cook, but I said I would be a doctor."

Zhong Yiran still remembered that Nanzhu said that he wanted to be a doctor because of himself, and felt a little regretful while being relieved. Although a doctor is a good choice, it is only one of countless choices in a life full of unknowns. The scale is too small.Nanzhu is still young, in fact, you can try all kinds of possibilities.

However, Nanzhu's character is really very consistent with Xu Ze, a bit stubborn, so Zhong Yiran knew that he couldn't persuade Nanzhu in terms of life goals.

Xu Ze rubbed Zhong Yiran's head, signaling him not to worry too much, and then said to Nanzhu: "If you want to pursue a career, you must work hard in that direction, and you must not give up halfway, you know?"

"I know!" Nanzhu replied seriously.

Aunt Jia at the side looked at the conversation between the father and the son, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, Nanzhu is still a child, it's a little too strict for you to be so strict with him."

"Strictly now, it will not be harmful to his future development."

Aunt Jia shook her head, feeling at a loss for these three people talking about such a serious topic at the dinner table.

Nanzhu was smiling, he seemed to be in a good mood, he put an egg for Aunt Jia, and said: "Aunt Jia, don't worry, as long as I'm here in our family, we won't get sick!"

Aunt Jia smiled and nodded and said "OK".

After lunch, Xu Ze and Nanzhu washed the dishes together, Zhong Yiran sat in the living room watching TV because of back pain, and then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep again.

When Xu Ze and Nan Zhu entered the living room while talking, they saw Zhong Yiran who was soundly asleep.

Xu Ze gave a "shh", signaled Nanzhu to go out to play by himself, and then went back to the room with Zhong Yiran in his arms.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when Zhong Yiran woke up again. He had slept for too long and his head was a little dizzy. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time before sitting up.Xu Ze was sitting at the desk typing on the computer, as if he was writing something.

"Xu Ze..."

Hearing the cry, Xu Ze immediately turned his head: "Are you awake? Are you still tired? I gave you a massage while you were sleeping."

Zhong Yiran shook his body, and found that he was indeed not as tired as before: "It's much better, did Brother Liang Cheng call you in the morning?"

"Well, I said you were sleeping and asked him to call later. What's the matter? Has he contacted you?"

"Contacted, number five... will you go to the press conference with me?" Zhong Yiran sat forward and looked at Xu Ze expectantly.

Xu Ze nodded: "Of course, I'm fine anyway."

Zhong Yiran said "yes" in his heart with a happy face.

Xu Ze didn't expect him to be so happy, and asked him with a smile: "Are you so happy? I'm an investor, and I was going to go there."

"...Don't you want to come with me?"

"Of course I do." Xu Ze smiled and sat on the side of the bed, pinching Zhong Yiran's nose, "So I will go with you, after we attend the press conference, go out to watch a movie and have a meal or something?"

"Okay." The press conference turned into a date in an instant, and it was very fresh to think about.

Xu Ze kissed him: "Actually, there is one thing I haven't told you."

"What?" Zhong Yiran stared blankly at Xu Ze.

"The Golden Cypress Award, isn't it held at the end of December every year? The invitation letter will be sent out one month in advance, and your share has already arrived." Xu Ze said, pulling out a white envelope from his pocket like a magic trick Wrapped invitation letter, "Let's take a look."

Zhong Yiran was very nervous when he saw the white invitation letter, his hands trembled when he reached out to take it.Opening the envelope, he took out the invitation letter. The few sentences on it were very concise, but it clearly explained the matter of the Jin Bai Award, and the title was "Teacher Zhong Yiran".

Holding the invitation letter tightly, Zhong Yiran felt that the current feeling was very special.A year ago, he still didn't even dare to think about this award, but now, the movie he starred in has become a shortlisted movie, and he was also invited to attend the Golden Park Awards gala as the leading actor.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Zhong Yiran hadn't spoken, Xu Ze asked worriedly.

Zhong Yiran shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm suddenly full of expectations for the future."

"Isn't I enough for you to be full of expectations?" Xu Ze held him in his arms.

Hearing the other party's words, Zhong Yiran was stunned for a while, and leaned on him to answer: "It's because of you that I look forward to it enough."

Xu Ze raised the corners of his mouth and hugged him even tighter.