The four-year-old cute baby of the actor's family

Even though it was the night, Zhou Wen'an's face was still flushed red after this indistinct touch.

His hands pressed hard against the sheets, not knowing what to do.

Liang Sihan's warm breath sprayed on his skin, his heart was like a cat's paw scratching crazily, in anxiety, he just wanted to be an ostrich, turning around like a child having a temper tantrum Stick it on the pillow.

The soft thin lips were attached to the back of his neck, and he shrank his shoulders but did not move, as if giving the man great encouragement, and then he leaned forward and pressed down, dense kisses along the back of his neck Slowly extending towards his ears.

Zhou Wen'an thought, why does Liang's father seem to like his ears so much?Always open your lips and close your soft and round earlobes.

At this time, his canine teeth rolled over slowly, causing Zhou Wenan to grab the pillow in a numb and trembling state, the feeling of the sharp teeth scratching his ear pinnae really made him tremble all over.

"Father Xiao Zhou, turn around and let me kiss you well."

Hot air poured into the earholes like snake letters, Zhou Wen'an trembled and shook his head, he became inexplicably afraid.

When Liang Sihan was getting close to him, he always had an undue longing, as if he was longing for him to satisfy a deep and unknown desire.

Liang Sihan hugged him like a child, and lay down by himself, letting him lie on top of him.

Zhou Wen'an's face turned red like a tomato, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to escape, but he held the back of his head and pressed it down slowly.

When the lips were touching, Zhou Wenan closed his eyelashes, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to press his shoulder: "...you should go take a bath."

He didn't know who to remind.

Liang Sihan told him with actions that he didn't want to go.

Kissing him fiercely, prying open his soft lips, a sweet breath flooded in, he was so excited before, like this moment, he wanted to hug the soft boy in his arms, and possess him crazily.

"Well!"

Zhou Wen'an fell down and rolled over again, his wrist was pulled high and landed on the pillow.He seemed unable to do anything other than bear this stormy kiss.

Liang Sihan slapped on the light vigorously, and the light hit, illuminating the two of them with nowhere to hide.

Zhou Wen'an shrank his shoulders shyly, and closed his eyes firmly, not daring to look at him.

In this suffocating kiss, Zhou Wen'an seemed to see a dream that never existed. He just wanted to sink down, sink down without sleep, and never wake up.

Rationality is always at the top and bottom, crazily reminding him that they are really not from the same world.

Everything is built on the basis of children.

Zhou Wen'an knew very well that without Ton Ton, he would never be able to stand side by side with someone like Papa Liang.

Liang Sihan looked at the boy in his arms with trembling eyelashes, weakly being bullied by him, the appearance of giving and asking for anything was really a crime.

When the air in his chest could no longer support him, he kissed his tender red lips over and over again, and asked hoarsely, "Baby, do you like it?"

Zhou Wen'an hid in his arms shyly, the corners of his eyes were wet: "Don't call me baby."

Liang Sihan kissed his lower lip, sucking it in his mouth, it was so soft that people wanted to swallow it: "What do you call that?" He whispered something next to Zhou Wen'an's ear with a low smile.

Zhou Wen'an put his hand on his waist and slapped him lightly, causing his whole body to burn badly.

Liang Sihan ruffled his hair: "I'm going to take a shower." He took a hard bite on his straight and sexy collarbone, and said seriously, "Wait for me obediently. Don't run away."

so fierce.

Zhou Wen'an closed his eyes and pulled the quilt to the top of his head, blushing and thinking, why is his voice always like this, cold and serious, yet warm and inviting?

Has he ever spoken to anyone like that before?

...Have you ever kissed someone like this?

In his ears was the sound of his walking, Zhou Wenan tried hard to restrain his wild thoughts.

He is still an actor, and there are kissing scenes in the movie. Although what Zhou Wenan saw was basically a taste, he must have had a lot of experience.

But I just feel weird.

It turned out that liking an actor would produce such a sad heart.

What about actors?

Zhou Wen'an was afraid that he would be entangled to death, so he turned around and lay down on the bed, and began to dream about the white soft pillow, recalling the details of being kissed just now.

Father Liang seemed to be taking care of his emotions tenderly, every time was so sweet, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

So how many people did he kiss to have this kind of kissing skills?

Why did the mind go back and forth again?

Zhou Wenan sat up from the bed, went crazy, and decided to drink some cold water to calm down.

The phone vibrated, and the caller ID was Uncle Liang.

Zhou Wen'an picked up the phone and heard Tonton's voice: "Dad! Are you asleep? Did you miss Tonton? Where's the big frog?"

I asked twice in one night, it seems that the little baby really misses him.

"I want to, I really want ton ton baby, where is ton ton baby?"

Ton Ton yelled: "Miss Dad! Dad, can I see you?"

"Okay, Dad will send you a video. Wait a minute."

Zhou Wenan disconnected his cell phone, walked to the mini bar, and noticed an unfinished glass of spirits. He leaned over and sniffed it lightly. It was the taste between Liang's father's lips and teeth, but he drank very little, and the taste in his mouth was not good. Heavy, but still intoxicating.

Didn't Zhou Wen'an get drunk in his kiss?

He smirked foolishly, propped up his phone with two crystal glasses, sorted out his bathrobe and hair, and clicked on the WeChat video.

During the waiting time, Zhou Wen'an poured a glass of cold water and took a sip to get rid of the dryness and heat all over his body.

Tons of big smiling faces flashed on the video: "Dad! Where's the big frog?"

"The big frog is taking a bath." Zhou Wen'an glanced in the direction of the bathroom, "Ton Ton, are you good at home? Where's Grandpa?"

"Grandpa is by the side. Grandpa! You talk to dad." Tonton turned the phone around and immediately saw Liang Zhongnian.

The first time the two adults made the video, they were more or less cautious. Zhou Wen'an was afraid that the elder would be more awkward, so he took the initiative to smile: "Uncle, it's really hard work for you. We will go back tomorrow afternoon."

"No, don't say that." Liang Zhongnian waved his hands, his expression was a little stiff, "You can stay with Si Han for one more day, as the family has nothing to do. It's fine, don't worry about it."

Zhou Wen'an thought, it turns out that there are elders in the family to help take care of the children, so that's how it feels.

"Dad, Tonton is very good today. Grandpa told me not to eat grapes, so I stopped eating grapes immediately." Tonton said sternly, lying on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, looking up at the mobile phone.

Zhou Wen'an appreciates his son's cuteness from every angle, he is really soft, no matter how you look at it, it is very painful, and it makes people want to reach out and knead it. "Well, when Dad comes back, I will take you to the amusement park one day, okay?"

"Dad, grandpa said that the big frog won the prize, so grandpa invited us to eat delicious food. Isn't that right, grandpa?" Tonton turned his head and asked loudly.

Liang Zhongnian's voice came from outside the screen: "Yes, Grandpa invites everyone to dinner. Grandma will come too."

Zhou Wenan heard the bathroom door being opened, Liang Sihan came out wrapped in a bath towel, water droplets fell from the ends of his wet and messy hair along the sexy curves, and his hormonal body showed its charm without any scruples.

Zhou Wen'an held back his shyness and said, "Papa Liang, I'm videotaping Ton Ton." He picked up his phone and walked towards Liang Sihan.

As soon as he walked in front of him, before he had time to point the phone camera at him, Zhou Wen'an was hugged horizontally by him, so frightened that he gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound, and the phone didn't dare to turn around, just pointing at himself.

In the video, Tonton asked curiously: "Where's the big frog? Dad?"

Zhou Wenan leaned on his wet shoulder, and explained in a panic: "He just took a shower, and his hair is still wet. He needs to blow dry it, baby, wait for a while."

Afterwards, Zhou Wen'an was carried to the bed, and was about to ask Liang Sihan if he wanted to talk to Ton, but he actually tore off his bathrobe and grabbed his ankle with his palm.

He flinched, showing a shy and puzzled expression.

Liang Sihan lowered his eyes, half-kneeling beside him, admiring the curve of the slender calf, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Continue talking to Ton Ton."

"..."

Zhou Wen'an was rubbing his ankles and insteps back and forth with his warm palms, pulling on his bathrobe uneasily, but he suppressed his hands.

"Dad? What's the matter with you?" Tonton asked in the video, holding a little frog in his arms, waving towards the camera with his slender plush hands, trying to get his father's attention by pretending to be cute.

Zhou Wen'an's eyes wandered, and he quickly looked at Tonton: "It's nothing, I'm looking at Tonton. Tonton, who gave you a bath tonight?"

Although he was talking, he couldn't ignore that Liang Sihan raised one of his legs, lowered his head and kissed the instep of his instep, and looked at him with deep eyes, revealing an indescribable ambiguity.

But with such a movement, Zhou Wenan's whole body seemed to go limp.

Ton Ton was talking about taking a bath, and Zhou Wen'an responded with "um, um" from time to time, forcing himself not to watch Liang Sihan's movements.

"Dad? Are you sleepy? Where's the big frog?" Ton Ton's voice was crisp and crisp in the video, finally waking up the "evil" Liang Sihan.

He rubbed his slender ankle, and quickly took the phone in Zhou Wen'an's hand: "Ton Ton, Dad is here. Miss me?"

Only then did Zhou Wen'an heave a sigh of relief, and prepared to escape, otherwise he was about to have a heart attack.

But he was grabbed by Liang Sihan's belt, unable to escape, he was wrapped around his waist with one arm, and he was forced to hug him to appear on the scene.

The phone turned sideways, and on the screen were the faces of the two fathers. Tonton happily waved the hand of the little frog doll: "Dad, I want to hug you too."

He pouted, if his father was by his side, he could let whoever he wanted hug him.

Tonton prefers to lie on the chest of the big frog, and also likes to nest in his father's arms. They are very warm and have a sense of security.

Zhou Wen'an didn't dare to move at this moment, because Liang Sihan's hand slipped in along the opening of the bathrobe and pressed it on his waist. Although there was no other movement, it was enough to make his breathing difficult.

Liang Sihan teased Zhou Wen'an in a leisurely manner, and then calmly said to his son: "When Dad comes back tomorrow, when he sees Ton Ton, he will hug Ton Ton."

"Okay!" Tonton smiled, "Dad, don't forget! Tonton will be angry."

"No." Liang Sihan said softly.

"Then Ton Ton is going to bed, good night Dad! Kiss Dad!" Ton Ton obediently leaned in front of the camera and kissed.

Zhou Wen'an also kissed his precious son with a beep: "Good night, ton."

After the video was hung up, Liang Sihan put his phone on the cabinet and hugged the little rabbit who was about to escape: "Come back, what are you running for?"

Zhou Wen'an struggled in his arms, covered his bathrobe with his left hand, and grabbed the quilt with his right hand, but he firmly pressed his arm.

He blushed: "I'm going to bed."

Liang Sihan pinched his chin, narrowed his black eyes, and said seriously, "Where are you going to sleep?"

His gaze passed over the whiteness of his chest, into the loose skirt, and those two slender legs, dazzlingly white.

Zhou Wen'an was a little afraid of Liang Sihan like this, and murmured: "Sofa."

Liang Sihan hugged him with one arm, turned off the light with the other, lifted the quilt and hugged him into his arms: "Okay, sleep on the bed."

Zhou Wen'an's face was pressed against his chest, and his heart was pounding in his ears, and his own heart was beating wildly.

"Father Xiao Zhou, do you like me to kiss you?"

The man's chest trembled, and the shock made Zhou Wenan dizzy. With his eyes closed, he couldn't answer this question.

When Zhou Wenan was distracted, he pushed and shoved him, like dough being kneaded and lying on the bed, and then the man leaned over and pressed him, and his trembling voice was next to his ear: "You don't like it, do you?" After speaking Grabbing the soft earlobe and biting it lightly, she peeled off the messy bathrobe with her palm down and piled it on her waist.

Zhou Wen'an trembled, not knowing what to say, of course he liked it, endlessly liked it, but if he wanted him to say it, he couldn't do it no matter what.

It was as if someone had invisibly grabbed his throat, making him unable to speak his mind.

The lip on the back of the spine slid down from the neck with some kind of high fever, and Zhou Wen'an's spine was tense.

When Liang Sihan rubbed his rough fingertips over the delicate skin, he could feel his trembling sensitively, and he didn't fight, just tense fragilely, jerky and interesting.

The pulp of his thumb deliberately hovered over the hollow of his waist, which provoked Zhou Wen'an to grab the soft pillow and bury his head firmly in it.

A hand came around from behind, fingers pressed into his soft lips with twisted desire, he seemed to understand half understood, but he also opened his mouth to cover it obediently, his fingertips slid on his tongue, he didn't know what to do, Next to his ear is his sexy voice tinged with desire: "Lick."

Zhou Wen'an is like a puppet, he does what he says.On the back spine, it was as if ten thousand ants were collectively gnawing at the delicate skin on the waist. The blood surged and screamed, and the uncontrollable nerve endings trembled crazily. Zhou Wenan wrapped his tongue around the fingers in his mouth as if losing his mind.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in his back, as if he was bitten on the skin by Father Liang.

Zhou Wen'an frowned in pain, and instinctively kicked his feet up, shrunk towards the head of the bed a little scared, and said in a low voice, "No...don't do this...I...I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

"Don't go." Liang Sihan hugged his waist, pulled back the bathrobe, and put it on his back, "Okay, go to bed." He groped into the corner of his eyes, found some wetness, and licked away the water. , kissed fiercely on the trembling eyelids. "It hurts, doesn't it?"

Zhou Wen'an was indeed in pain.

He was a little scared, as if everything was happening so fast and he needed time to over digest.

Liang Sihan let out a low sigh in the darkness, as if he couldn't do anything about him, pinched his chin, fed the tip of his tongue in, and said vaguely: "You like me to kiss you, don't you?"

Zhou Wen'an slightly opened his lips to respond to him, but his movements were still clumsy.

Liang Sihan teased his soft tongue, insisting on an answer: "Is it?"

Zhou Wen'an eagerly agreed: "Yes."

"Hey, stick out your tongue, I'll kiss you." Liang Sihan kissed him lightly, rubbed his waist lovingly, and slowly let him relax.

Zhou Wen'an kept his eyes closed, and slowly stuck out his pink tongue. Before he was ready, he was caught again, and the tongues of the two who were pulling and pushing back came back into his mouth.

This is a kiss that will suffocate in an instant, as if the end of the world, without each other's kiss will be on the verge of death.

After the kiss was over, Liang Sihan pushed him to lean on his arm, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, purely as if he had never kissed deeply before: "Okay, go to sleep."

Zhou Wen'an's brain was deprived of oxygen, buzzing continuously, just thinking wildly why there was a rolling pin on his leg all the time.

After thinking for a long time, I realized what a rolling pin is.

He turned sideways and said silently: "Good night."

The next day, Zhou Wen'an woke up in a haze, and he was slightly stunned for a few minutes by the strange decoration that appeared in his blurred vision.

"Are you awake?" Liang Sihan rubbed the confused little rabbit, "Go wash up, and follow me to see Director Chen later."

"Huh? Shall I go too?"

Liang Sihan hugged the back of his neck close to him, and kissed the tip of his nose: "Director Chen is interested in your script and wants to chat with you."

"...???"

Zhou Wen'an panicked, why didn't he tell him yesterday?At least he can prepare!

Wait a minute which script is it?

He remembered the movie script that Shiying notified him last time that someone liked it. Could it be that the person who liked that script was...

He turned his head to look at Liang Sihan in disbelief: "Father Liang, have you shown my script to Director Chen?"

Liang Sihan took the time to appreciate his cute and cute appearance: "It doesn't count, I want to find a suitable director. It just so happened that he contacted me last time to come to the awards ceremony and mentioned that he was interested in books about social psychology. I followed suit and asked him to read the script, and he just happened to be interested."

Zhou Wen'an was still not in the mood. He couldn't believe that this happened to him, so he asked in a low voice, "But I don't know what to say to him, just in case..."

Liang Sihan ruffled his hair, and said with relief: "What did Director Huang talk to you about, and what Director Chen talked to you is similar, and the director talked the same way. Director Chen is old and kind-hearted, and takes good care of the juniors. ,Don't worry."

The nervousness and excitement made Zhou Wen'an restless. That's director Chen Jianyun. I don't know how many actors at the awards ceremony yesterday would get close to him and want to be in his play.

He thought excitedly, as a junior screenwriter, I actually want to talk to Director Chen about my script?

When Zhou Wen'an entered the bathroom, he quietly looked at Liang Sihan: staying with Liang's father, all kinds of magical things will happen.

A few minutes later, Luo Yuanen came into the guest room with a model. Liang Sihan was going abroad to participate in a film festival dialogue session. The subject of the dialogue was director Chen Jianyun.

After Zhou Wen'an washed his face, he drank milk and had breakfast beside him, and handed the drink to Liang Sihan who was doing his hair.

The shaper held a straight iron and sighed: "Brother Liang's hair is really too hard. I just got it done yesterday. After a long time, right? It's still so difficult."

Zhou Wen'an's well-developed associative ability quickly brought to mind the rolling pin from last night, and he blushed silently.

Liang Sihan saw that his head was lowered and his face was blushing, so he touched his ears: "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Wen'an shook his head obediently, and stuffed a croissant into his mouth: "Can I be an assistant? If I accompany you, can you carry something?"

Liang Sihan said: "There's nothing I need you to carry." After thinking for a while, "Help me get my phone?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Wen'an happily agreed, he always has something to do, otherwise he would be misunderstood by the media or paparazzi if he feels like he is by his side?

He changed into a comfortable white T-shirt and light blue jeans today, similar to when he came yesterday, with a pair of canvas shoes on his feet, and went into battle lightly.

Before going out, Zhou Wen'an made a special phone call with Tonton. The little one was on his way to kindergarten, and he was riding in Grandpa's Rolls Royce. He was very happy.

The film festival lasts for five days. There are excellent film screenings, blockbuster previews, film press conferences, and interviews with filmmakers.

Liang Sihan first went to the backstage to meet Chen Jianyun to prepare for a short conversation, while Zhou Wen'an and Luo Yuanen stood in the exhibition hall, and took a lot of interesting introductions of the film festival and movie brochures.

Zhou Wen'an was very impressed with "No.11 Knife", which won the best director yesterday, and went over to pick up the introduction of the filmmakers and the promotion of the film. The girl in charge of the booth gave him a bottle of mineral water with a smile.

Zhou Wen'an smiled, realizing that he was wearing a hat and a mask, so he squinted his eyes hard, trying to convey his friendliness.

He was flipping through a brochure when he heard a commotion.

A group of people came out of one of the exhibition halls, and the sound of camera shutters came from time to time.

Zhou Wen'an took a step back, and was pulled in by the girl at the booth.

It turned out that a popular star passed by, surrounded by security guards, assistants, and reporters, and a group of fans shouted "Brother" excitedly.

Zhou Wen'an glanced at the center of the crowd, and vaguely remembered that he was a famous star in costume dramas.With a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a black slim suit, he is outstanding and indeed quite elegant. He turned around and smiled at the fans, who were greeted with exclamations.

The girl by the booth padded her feet and exclaimed in surprise: "Wow! Tan Qihao is so handsome."

Only then did Zhou Wen'an realize that his name was Tan Qihao.

He was looking up at Xing Xing, when Xing Xing suddenly turned his head and caught his sight.

Zhou Wen'an's clothes were simple, and at first glance he looked like a passer-by, but the black mask and hat were really eye-catching. I don't know if this was the case, which attracted Tan Qihao's attention.

Even the girl next to Zhou Wen'an glanced at him: "Is Tan Qihao looking at you?"

Zhou Wen'an shook his head: "How could it be?" He raised his eyes again, and Tan Qizheng had already left in the crowd of shouts and hugs.

The girl looked at him again in surprise: "Are you..." She saw him wearing a mask and hat, and immediately realized that he was also a celebrity, and even Tan Qihao knew him.

Zhou Wen'an lifted his peaked cap, and quickly said, "I'm not."

At this moment, Luo Yuanen strode over from not far away. He just went to the bathroom.

"Let's go, the interview has begun."

Zhou Wen'an waved the brochure to the girls at the booth, and followed Luo Yuanen's pace.

The girl thought thoughtfully: Was it not him that Tan Qihao was looking at just now, was it herself?

The dialogue between Liang Sihan and Chen Jianyun attracted many media reporters, audiences and fans of the film festival to listen to the scene. When Zhou Wenan entered, he saw Su Zhen again. There were two well-known actors sitting beside her. Come to listen.

Sitting beside Luo Yuanen, Zhou Wen'an looked at Liang Sihan and Chen Jianyun. Today he was not wearing a jacket, his white shirt had the sleeves rolled up casually, and he didn't wear a tie. He had a vaguely rough and sexy look, completely mature male paradigm.

When his eyes slowly swept over, Zhou Wen'an quietly opened the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly. Seeing his eyes lingering on his for a few seconds, he was as happy as if he had eaten the sweetest candy in the world.

The organizer of today's interview does not limit the topic, and the core topic given is "how directors and actors turn around their thinking and jointly construct lens language".

Chen Jianyun took the microphone, and started talking about the family movie he and Liang Sihan had collaborated with in the early years, "...Speaking of which, Sihan was still very young at that time, and of course he is not old now..."

He smiled to himself, and looked at Liang Sihan with infinite kindness and admiration, "At the time when we were working on a family film, I used to use front and rear eye contact to focus on the shooting, but Sihan was still there at that time. In school, the most he acted in was drama, and he was very slow to adapt to front and back shooting. I remember, he was very sad at the time, I smoked on the set, and he asked me for a cigarette, and asked me if he I'm not suitable for acting in movies, why don't I keep studying drama..."

This is a long time ago, so long ago, Zhou Wen'an has never seen a similar clip on the Internet.

It turns out that Liang's father also encountered many twists and turns in his career as an actor, and even had self-doubt.

Zhou Wen'an leaned his elbows on the armrest, and slowly followed Director Chen's unhurried tone, immersed in the story related to Liang Sihan.

"I said, I didn't make a decent movie until I was in my 30s. What do you worry about as a 20-year-old young man? After that, let him watch similar movies. During that time, he basically He always told me what director's film he saw, and talked with me about the lens and the method of acting."

Liang Sihan said sincerely: "Actually, I just want to get close. I'm afraid Director Chen will turn around and tell my professional teacher that I can't do it, which will affect my graduation. It has no other meaning."

Everyone laughed, Zhou Wenan also pursed his lips and smiled, but Liang Sihan suddenly looked over, his sharp eyes seemed to say "don't laugh", he silently closed his smile, but he was still happy in his heart.

Chen Jianyun clicked on Liang Sihan, and continued: "When it came to the second collaboration later, this kid got used to it very well. I remember it was very impressive. There was a climax scene, but it was a problem with the camera. In order to express the character's heart, I I thought it was necessary for the actors to do their homework, but Si Han insisted that we should change the framing method of the character's body, and change the different framing parts from far to near, so as to change the audience's point of view and form a layered and progressive emotional evolution. , and the characters can form a subtle emotional interaction with the audience. I was very surprised at the time, and I said, yo, young man, you went back to school to fix your photography, didn’t you?”

Liang Sihan smiled and added: "You adopted this suggestion later on."

Chen Jianyun nodded: "Yes, it's a pity that such a good suggestion is not used in front of you. So the next movie won the best director, but lost the best actor. It can be seen that your mind is on the director, not on acting skills. .”

Zhou Wen'an held his chin and smiled straight. He thought this kind of conversation was very interesting, like old friends talking, and they were very familiar with each other, so they were very open.It is conceivable that if the hostess next to him had prepared an interview script to interview Liang Sihan, he would not be in such a relaxed state.

Chen Jianyun asked: "Director Liang, when will the crew prepare for the filming? I'll make a cameo too?"

Liang Sihan turned his head, looked at Zhou Wen'an, and then said calmly: "I don't rule out a chance, but it's definitely not now."

Zhou Wen'an was stared at with deep meaning in his eyes, and thought to himself: What does Father Liang mean by this?

If Liang's father turns behind-the-scenes to become a director one day, will there be a chance for the script he wrote?

While thinking all over the sky, the phone in Zhou Wen'an's hand vibrated.

It was Liang Sihan's cell phone.

A WeChat message popped up on the screen. Due to the phone model, the specific content of the message was not displayed, but the WeChat nickname of the other party could be seen.

Tan Qihao.

Zhou Wen'an's mind flashed that handsome face with flamboyant eyebrows. It turns out that Liang's father knew Tan Qihao?

Then three or four WeChat messages popped up, all from him.

Zhou Wen'an thought, is there something urgent?

Half an hour later, the conversation between Liang Sihan and Chen Jianyun ended.

Zhou Wen'an followed Luo Yuanen into the backcourt room, and saw the two people who were joking.

Liang Sihan waved to the shy boy who came in, and when he walked to the front and back, he directly held his hand as if no one was there, and said to Chen Jianyun seriously: "Teacher, this is the Xiao Zhou I told you about."

"Hello, Director Chen." Zhou Wenan bowed politely, like a small employee who has met the leader.

Chen Jianyun unscrewed the mineral water, pointed to a sofa chair and said with a smile, "Sit down and chat. Don't hold back, just do whatever you want." Seeing that the two were still holding hands, he pointed at Liang Sihan meaningfully and smiled. Quite profound.

Zhou Wenan sat cautiously beside Liang Sihan, and quietly handed him the phone, but he didn't look at it, and kept chatting with Chen Jianyun while holding it in the palm of his hand.

They were chatting about what happened in the circle two days ago, and it seemed that an actor they worked with in the early years had an accident with taking drugs. This incident has not yet come out, but it cannot be ruled out that it will be exposed on the Internet in the next few days.

Zhou Wen'an was confused at first, but then he realized that the actor they were talking about was not the old actor who played the big brother Liang Sihan in the movie he showed Ton Ton that day?

Zhou Wen'an thought, the entertainment industry is really in a state of ups and downs, such a big event can happen after a little gossip.

But is this suitable for me to listen to?Aren't they afraid to turn around and tell others?

Chen Jianyun sighed unceasingly: "Actually, I'm already in this position. There's no need to insist on acting skills. You need others to value you, as long as you can live in your own heart. Besides, it's not ashamed to be as good as someone who is behind the waves. I'm running to find inspiration to play this movie." , you can’t do it.”

Liang Sihan said: "That's true."

Chen Jianyun put one hand on the armrest, and seemed to have a lot of regrets about this matter. It took a long time to get rid of his emotions, and turned to Zhou Wen'an, "Come on, Xiao Zhou, let's talk about your script. Listen to Si Han Say, you not only write suspense movies, but also youth idol dramas? You are really talented."

Zhou Wen'an was caught off guard by being praised to the heavens. He was inconceivably surprised and happy, and smiled at Liang Sihan, not knowing what to say.

The script that Chen Jianyun got in his hands tells the story of how the heroine has a dual personality and how she is inspired to develop a second personality under the pressure of society.The first personality is the weak and gentle elder sister, and the second personality is the cruel and violent younger brother.The whole script revolves around the sister accidentally discovering that she has a second personality, looking for a personality, but losing herself.

The style of the whole story is grim and depressing, filled with a lot of suspenseful bridges with twists and turns.

The three of them sat together and carefully chatted about various details of the script.

Zhou Wen'an heard that Liang Sihan and Chen Jianyun had mentioned a lot of the content of the script, and only then did he know that they had really read the story carefully, rather than just finding time to chat.

Chen Jianyun had limited time, and after the break, he had to be a guest at a movie conference. He didn't immediately decide to direct the story, and asked Zhou Wen'an and Liang Sihan to wait. He needed some time to think about it.

Before leaving, he stood up, lowered his eyes and said: "Xiao Zhou, your story is very complete, with strict logic, few characters, and a lot of plot. It is very suitable for writing suspense. Why did you go to write an idol drama?"

Zhou Wen'an said truthfully: "It's the experience I gained when I was writing idol dramas, and I didn't know how to write them before."

"So that's how it is." Chen Jianyun understood, "I shouldn't underestimate idol dramas, haha. Save this book for me, and I'll take it back and talk to the team. You write the script well, and there will be opportunities to shine in the future !"

When he left, Zhou Wen'an was still reminiscing about a well-known director and a well-known actor talking about their own script, which was amazing.

Liang Sihan just looked at him stupidly and didn't know what he was thinking, with bright eyes and a smile on his lips. He hugged him in his arms and rubbed his back: "Don't want to go home?"

"Think." Zhou Wen'an came back to his senses, and smiled with his head pressed against his chest. His shirt was thin, and he could feel the strength of his muscles.

"By the way, Dad Liang, there are several messages on your phone. Maybe I need you urgently."

Liang Sihan gave an "um", but before he said anything, the phone rang.

The moment he took out his phone, Zhou Wen'an clearly saw the name on the screen, Tan Qihao.

Liang Sihan didn't avoid Zhou Wen'an, and after connecting, he said, "Qi Hao? What's the matter?" With his fingers around Zhou Wen'an's ear, he kneaded the soft earlobe affectionately, watching him get away from the itching, and put his finger on Zhou Wen'an's ears again. He circled him into his arms and continued to scratch him, playing this little game endlessly.

Zhou Wen'an couldn't hear what Tan Qihao said, but felt that he seemed to have said a lot of things, and finally Liang Sihan said briefly: "Forget about today, I'm going back now. We can talk next time when we have time."

Zhou Wen'an thought, his tone was very gentle, it seemed that the two should be familiar with each other.

It's just that Liang Sihan wanted to hang up the phone, but the other party seemed to be talking all the time, which caused Liang Sihan's brows to become more and more tightly wrinkled, and his tone was not as soft as before, and became a bit harsh and honest: "This is my private matter, there is no need to I will explain to you. Well, go to your own business, first."

Zhou Wen'an listened quietly, guessing that their relationship should be pretty good?But it shouldn't be as deep as the ten-year friendship between Liang's father and Su Zhen yesterday?What did the other party say that made him unhappy?

Liang Sihan hung up the phone, and saw the little rabbit next to him lost in thought again, with all the emotions on his face.He rubbed along the tender cheeks teasingly, calling his soul back: "Let's go to eat and go back in the afternoon."

Zhou Wenan saw the smile he couldn't hide, his eyes were deep and firm, and when he looked at him, he was sincere.

He thought, what did they mean to Father Liang when they kissed like that yesterday?

This afternoon, Ton Ton and the children were drawing in class.Today's canvas is very special, not a piece of paper, but a small pebble.

The teacher did not stipulate what to draw, everyone can use their imagination.

Holding a thin soft brush, Tonton is smearing red paint on the cobblestones.

Zhuzhu leaned over and frowned, somewhat puzzled why Tonton painted all the cobblestones red: "Tonton, what are you painting?"

Ton Ton said without raising his head, "Zhuzhu guess."

Zhuzhu scratched her hair: "Zhuzhu can't guess."

A child next to him came over, looked at the red cobblestone in shock, and said loudly, "This is pig blood! I saw it when I was eating hot pot!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gathered together to admire the "pig blood" in Ton Ton's hands.

Ton Ton did not argue, but continued to pick up another thinner paintbrush and dipped some black paint, and lightly dotted "little sesame seeds" on the red paint.

"Tont? What is it?" Lin Yue lay on the table, holding his colorfully painted pebble in his hand.

"I see!" Zhuzhu jumped happily, "It's watermelon! Ton, isn't it?"

"Zhuzhu is so smart!" Tonton was very happy, someone knew what he was painting.

Wait until the little black sesame spots go up one by one, put the slightly triangular pebbles, with the pointed end facing up, and the wide side facing down, take a thicker paintbrush and dip green paint along the width. The end of the watermelon is drawn with a radian, and then white paint is used to connect the red watermelon pulp and the green watermelon.