I want to die every day [entertainment circle]

Xiyan took the medicine and fell asleep all the way. When he got home, he was much better. The first thing he asked when he opened his eyes was: "Why is the bus getting smaller?"

Little Hambers twitched the corner of his mouth, holding the steering wheel and looking straight ahead.

Fu Jiuyu rubbed his eyes and got up from Xiyan's stomach, looking like he was still asleep. Fu Zhichuan habitually wanted to hug them both down, but this car was a supercar, not an SUV. The head is likely to hit the roof of the car and cause a concussion.

Leading Fu Zhichuan and Fu Jiuyu into the house, Xiyan suddenly felt that everything was fulfilled with a wife and children. He was in a good mood, blew his nose, and said in a manner of being a host: "You guys sit down for a while, I'll go take a shower and change your clothes. A piece of clothing." The cotton coat wrapped his whole body so hot and sticky that he didn't feel it when he stood outside in the limelight, but when he came in he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh." The little girl Fu Jiuyu responded softly, and sat down on the sofa obediently, with her two little hands on her knees, her feet together, her back straight, and her serious appearance like an adult.Dad said, you must be polite when you are a guest at someone's house.What?You asked him why he didn't do this last time?Because now he finds that as long as he pretends to be obedient, it will be easier for Xiyan to agree to his requests, such as going to the playground or something...

Xi Yan couldn't help rubbing Jiu Yu's curly golden hair, and went to the bedroom in a better mood.

Little Hambers, who had parked the car, walked in and saw the old god Fu Zhichuan sitting on the ground and drinking tea. He looked very similar to Mr. Mei when he was pretending. one……

"Ah——" Xi Yanji ran out of the bedroom with his slippers on. Unfortunately, one slipper fell off his foot, causing him to jump to the edge of the sofa with trembling fingers, pointing at the bedroom in horror. Said: "Our house has been burglarized!"

He just took off his coat and wanted to open the closet to get some clothes, only to find that the whole closet was gone, replaced by a porcelain wardrobe with multiple sliding doors, white on the top and black on the bottom, as if he had got a sinful Pandora's box, and he rushed straight away without even daring to open it. out.

Wuzi was embarrassed under the gaze of the three of them for a long time, Xiyan found that Fu Jiuyu was squinting and smiling, little Hanbos looked very sympathetic, and Fu Zhichuan was still drinking tea calmly.

Scratching his head in wonder, his brain was running fast, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pointed at Fu Zhichuan and asked, "You couldn't have done it, could it?" After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. Didn't Fu Zhichuan have been with him since he got off the plane? Well, how could it be possible to sneak back and carry out such a huge project of changing the wardrobe?

Fu Zhichuan put down his teacup slowly, dragged Xiyan into the bedroom, and locked the door behind him, blocking Fu Jiuyu's and little Hanbos' eyes full of curiosity.The two looked at each other with deep eyes, and rushed to the bedroom door at the same time, putting their ears on the door.Little Hambers excitedly took out a box of condoms from his pocket, and thought triumphantly that I had really improved this time, and I really had a foresight. See how old Hambers laughed at him.

"Uncle Hambers, is this colored candy?"

Little Humbers was stunned for a moment, and then replied deeply: "Well, in a sense, it is indeed candy, but you are too young to eat it."

Fu Jiuyu tilted his head and stared at him suspiciously. Little Humble laughed twice, picked up his little ancestor and continued to listen to the wall.

Fu Zhichuan hugged the bewildered Xi Yan from behind, and kissed him on the earlobe.

"What, what are you doing?" Xi Yan shrank his neck, turned his head timidly, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

Fu Zhichuan covered his eyes, turned him around so that he was facing the new wardrobe, pressed his ears and smiled, "Are you ready to see the gift I prepared for you?"

I knew it was him!It is estimated that while the three of them were wandering outside, they instructed Little Hambers.

Xiyan smiled: "What the hell are you making it so mysterious, if you want to change my wardrobe, you should tell me first."

Fu Zhichuan raised his eyebrows: "The gift doesn't mean the wardrobe."

"Then let me open it myself." Xiyan rubbed his fingers flatteringly.

Fu Zhichuan took the opportunity to pinch his face, then let go.

Xiyan stared at him suspiciously for a while, but didn't see any hint from his eyes, so he turned around and nervously opened the cabinet door.

In an instant, Xiyan's eyes slowly opened wide, as if by magic, the frost and snow froze him from bottom to top, and his whole body froze.

The clothes that belonged to the original owner in the closet were all gone, replaced by the clothes he was most familiar with, the futuristic clothes that he would never forget in this life, not luxurious furs, not heavy metals that stimulated the vision, not environmentally friendly waste recycling Creativity is not a grandstanding design concept, but the daily dress of ordinary future human beings.

These are not simple clothes. To Xiyan, they are the proof that he has survived on the future earth, that he has flesh and blood, and that he is not delusional.

He thought of everything in his previous life, before the end of the world, everything carefree, kind and kind parents, friends who bother him, the airship in the sky, the neighbor's old man who likes to play chess, flicking his tail to everyone A passer-by acting coquettishly... He also had a longing for the future, he also lamented the peace of the world, and he once believed that youth can defeat death.

Later, all fantasies disappeared in the darkness of the painting bubble, and there was no chance to reflect the brilliant colors in the sun.

It's not that he doesn't know that being overly nervous about the outside world makes him appear neurotic, but he can't control himself. Once he has experienced the fear of losing what he holds in his hand in an instant, he is unwilling to accept any possibility, and there is no hope. There would be no despair.

Fortunately, he met Fu Zhichuan; fortunately, he confessed his past when his mind was in chaos; fortunately, this man could understand all his panic.The so-called God closes a door for you, and will open a window for you, this statement is not deceiving me.

Fu Zhichuan didn't make a sound to disturb him, and gently took him into his arms. Xiyan buried his red eyes and pale face into Fu Zhichuan's chest. At this moment, he didn't need to hide himself at all, he vented his emotions silently, The whimper of a small animal.

"So touched?" Fu Zhichuan gently stroked his hair, straightening out every messy inch.

Xiyan cried for a while, the tears were all on Fu Zhichuan's clothes, he raised his head in embarrassment, thought for a while, and asked, "... When and where did you see this?"

"When I first came to your house, it was on your painting."

After seeing those future designs, Fu Zhichuan began to conceive how to incorporate modern elements into it, designing works that would make Xiyan familiar and guide him into this era.

"It must have taken a lot of time to design so many clothes and then make them." As the chief designer of Koufanxi, he used his toes to think about how busy Fu Zhichuan is usually. Thinking of this, Xiyan was even more moved, It's as if my whole heart has been covered with heat, and it can't get cold anymore.

"It's not a big deal." Fu Zhichuan said lightly.

But if Shirley, who drank coffee like water and resisted the boss's overtime attack with strong will, heard this, she would definitely vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

The old lady risked premature aging to rush to make clothes for the legendary future proprietress. How many times have you discussed the connection method of the cuff buttons and changed the design of the waistline? How many times have you just dismissed it?Even if you don't let me see the real face of the proprietress, you still have to give me a big red envelope!Never seen such a Spartan boss!I really want to post on Twitter: On the possibility of giving up the high salary and the resignation of the handsome boss?Guess Winston's going to comment right away: let's start with the thing about you pouring coffee down my neck...

Xiyan suddenly thought of something: "During that time...you didn't call me...Is it because you were busy with this?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Fu Zhichuan said with a smile.

I, I, I thought you were deliberately letting me play!Naturally, Xiyan didn't dare to say this out loud. In fact, he was almost overwhelmed by guilt. He took the initiative to hug Fu Zhichuan and kiss him to cover up the embarrassment on his face.

But Fu Zhichuan did not let him go so easily: "In your eyes, I am such a half-hearted person? If you don't call, you think I don't like you? When you hear Cexuan's words, run away without asking me for proof?"

Xiyan pursed his lips tightly, and was made more and more unable to lift his head by what he said, and finally rebounded to the extreme, his heart sank, and the rascal said: "Then I was really sad at that time! I admit my mistake now, you What do you want to do to me?"

"You asked me what I want..." Fu Zhichuan approached him, with a narrow smile in his eyes, and his hands ran down the back of Xiyan's neck, along the spine to the tailbone, with a low and provocative voice, "Tell me Can you eat it after gaining weight?"

Xiyan felt his whole back was numb, and even his legs started to go limp when he touched him, so he blushed and pushed him away, muttering softly, "Anyway, it will be sooner or later." Although he didn't want to admit it, but Xi Yan silently calculated the possibility of him overpowering God Fu, hehe, infinitely close to zero.Forget it, accept your fate, when the time comes, you can save some energy by lying down obediently.

Fu Zhichuan smiled, stopped teasing him, walked over and took a piece of clothing from the shelf, and said to Xiyan, "Open the cuffs and have a look."

Xiyan pulled the cuffs open suspiciously, and at a glance found the word "i" embroidered with golden silk thread on the black cloth inside.

"what is this?"

Fu Zhichuan was angry and funny, pinched his nose and pulled him forward, saying, "You don't even know your husband's name."

Having said that, I seem to think of Masefield (Jian von Masefield)... Xiyan laughed dryly. In fact, he saw it when he checked the information, but he didn't remember it. Ahem, the foreign name is too It's been a long time, and it can't be entirely his fault!

The good atmosphere was broken by the stupid Xi Xiaoyan, but this couldn't trouble Fu Zhichuan who could cultivate the atmosphere again anytime and anywhere.

"There is this mark inside the cuff of every piece of clothing, which represents my exclusive." You are my exclusive.

Tonight's emotional ups and downs were too great, Xiyan felt that his little heart was about to burst, and while he spurned himself for being captured by sweet words, he was shamefully happy at the same time, the possibility of being mentally divided was extremely high.

"You haven't told me, do you like these clothes?"

"I like it." Xiyan looked at him seriously, and replied solemnly, "This is probably the best gift I have ever received."

"Then you have to show me all of them in the future."

Xiyan nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Hearing his promise, Fu Zhichuan smiled inscrutably, and then opened the small sliding door on the far left. What Xiyan saw just now was actually just a bunch of clothes in the middle, and he ignored the small sliding door on the left. The door, because subconsciously thought that the one here should be not much different from that over there.

And the moment he saw the thing behind the small door, Xiyan had the urge to bite off his tongue and swallow it.Let your mouth fast!

what did he seeSophisticated women's clothing!The first from the left is a simple and elegant cheongsam that combines the Manchu robes with modern skirts. The second is a short-sleeved short skirt with exposed navel and legs that looks like a sailor suit. The third is a knit and down jacket. Mix-and-match long trench coats with a super thin waist series... As for those dignified and elegant evening dresses, what the hell is the parent-child outfit on the far right!

Fu Zhichuan said: "You promised to show me all the clothes."

"Is there? It's just your auditory hallucination..." Xiyan flickered into the bathroom like a piao, thinking that the farther away from this high-powered wardrobe the better.

Fu Dashen rubbed his chin and smiled cunningly like a fox—you can't escape anyway, and one day he can coax you to put it on, don't worry, really don't worry...

Although little Hamps didn't hear the movement in the bedroom, he felt that he hadn't come out after so long, and he had made up some unspeakable things automatically, and he was still bitter about not donating the box of equipment he bought earlier. Yu Huai.Fu Jiuyu yelled that he was hungry, and little Hanbosi, who was a culinary scumbag, was about to order takeaway. He was hesitating whether to order two for Xiyan and Fu Zhichuan. After changing his clothes, Xiyan pulled Fu Zhichuan out.

Facing the connotative gazes of Little Hanbos and Fu Jiuyu, Xiyan shivered unconsciously, knowing that they were about to order takeaway, he waved his hand and said, "Oh, what takeaway is it, let me make it for you !" If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach. Xiyan decided to start watching recipes and training his cooking skills from today. He couldn't believe that if he persisted for a week, he wouldn't be able to cook a decent meal.

Little Hanbos and Fu Jiuyu watched Xiyan walk into the kitchen, and looked back at Fu Zhichuan in unison, as if asking——does he really know how to cook?

Fu Zhichuan shrugged, indicating that he didn't know, anyway, he didn't eat here at night.

After Xiyan put on his apron, he came out to greet little Hanbosi and asked him to help him wash the dishes, when he saw Fu Zhichuan was putting on his coat, as if he was about to go out.

"Huh? Are you going out at night?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhichuan took out an invitation card with no expression on his face, "My grandfather asked me to send an invitation card to one of his friends for their [-]th birthday. They happen to have a small banquet tonight, so I try not to stay too long I’ll come back when I deliver it.” In fact, he really didn’t want to go there, since he was a child, he watched the Gregorian family’s actions with cold eyes, and he didn’t look good in front of others, and even colder in the back, and he didn’t treat them at all. However, Mr. Mei insisted on showing kindness. He could not go against his wishes and let him down.

"[-]th birthday, your grandfather looks so strong." Xiyan's focus was on the first half of Fu Zhichuan's sentence.

Fu Zhichuan didn't want his bad mood to affect Xiyan, so he followed his words and said, "Yes, I'll take you back to meet them formally during the birthday party, okay?"

Xiyan is not the kind of coy person. Now that the relationship is stable and the misunderstanding is resolved, he doesn't reject seeing his parents: "Okay." He added, "Come back early."

Fu Zhichuan held his face and lightly pecked him twice before going out.

Little Hanbos and Fu Jiuyu consciously looked at the sky and the ground, and the subtext was that I can't see, I can't see, I can't see anything; I don't eat dog food, I don't eat dog food, I don't eat any food...

After the man left, Xiyan returned to the kitchen, looked at the pile of ingredients on the chopping board, wrinkled his nose, sniffed, and suddenly lost enthusiasm.

"Well...how about we order takeaway."

Little Hambers didn't seem to be surprised, so he resigned himself to making the phone call, deeply feeling that the days ahead would be bleak, and a capricious employer was not enough, and the "employer's wife" seemed even more unreliable.

Xiyan climbed onto the bed early, tossed and turned, locked his eyes on the wardrobe in the dark, thought of the unique marks on the cuffs of the clothes, he pinched the corner of the quilt with a fluttering face, thinking that he would be so excited that he would not be able to fall asleep, but in fact he quickly fell asleep with peace of mind , didn't even notice when Fu Zhichuan came back.

When he woke up the next morning, he found himself tightly hugged by Fu Zhichuan. Fu Jiuyu didn't sleep with them this time, and obediently occupied the guest room alone.The posture of the two embracing and sleeping was so intimate and natural. He secretly smiled and laughed foolishly for a few minutes, and then sighed again. The opening ceremony of "Soul Eater" is today, and he is about to set off to I went to shoot a scene in the mountainous area of ​​Northeast China, and we just got together and we were about to separate.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhichuan woke up when Xiyan was secretly laughing, and couldn't help asking when he heard him sigh.

Xiyan hugged him and rubbed against him, and said, "I'm leaving soon."

"Fool." Fu Zhichuan patted him on the back, "It's not like we're separated forever, and it's not far away. I can take Jiu Yu to visit the class when I'm free."

"That's right!" Xiyan's eyes lit up, "Didn't you also make a movie before? And won an award? At that time, I can let you stand up for any tricks you lack." My man is so easy to use!

The matter of letting Fu Dashen play a trick is probably only Xiyan can think of.

Before Xiyan left, he hugged Fu Jiuyu for a long time. Fu Zhichuan frowned and looked at his luggage and said, "Have you brought everything? Don't forget the cold medicine." Just worry about it.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can still buy what you lack."

As long as Xiyan thinks that he is already a man with a complete "wife and children", he will have endless excitement to make money to support his family, completely ignoring the income comparison between him and Fu Dashen, and walk out of the house facing the morning sun.

The other staff members of the film crew were one step ahead of Xiyan. When Xiyan arrived, the pig heads to be worshiped at the opening ceremony had already been placed.Xiyan pretended to light a stick of incense, then turned around and asked Bian Jiang, "Has the King of Film and Television arrived?"

Before, Xiyan never thought that the famous actor Tu Lan would really agree to play his leading role, everything was contacted by the producer, and the producer repeatedly assured that the actor Tulan was very suitable for this role, so he didn't think too much about the producer's face, In order to show his trust, he hasn't communicated with Tu Yingdi yet.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bian Jiang raised his chin like a hooligan and pointed to the largest and most comfortable nanny car.

A tall man wearing sunglasses was stepping out of the car, and his every move was graceful, which attracted the eyes of the young girls in the crew.Walking in front of Xiyan, he took off his sunglasses and said with a smile: "Director Xi, we meet again. I am very glad to have the opportunity to cooperate with you."

Xiyan blinked his eyes, and suddenly understood what the word "again" meant. This man was the one who handed him the wave-patterned handkerchief in the hotpot restaurant that day!

"Ah, you are—ha Jiu—" Before he finished speaking, he spit out a stream of snot, and Xiyan felt deeply ashamed.