Jane's father choked, his hand that was robbed of the red envelope was still in the air.

Why did his family raise such a bastard, and bring other bastards to the house.

"Dad." Jian Wenxi looked at Jian's father's face, but did not become angry from embarrassment.

"Why." Jane's father looked at his child in disgust.

They all prepared red envelopes, but they were still arrogant and unwilling to admit it.

Jian Wenxi suddenly noticed the cuteness of this kind of old people.

"Thank you." Jian Wenxi said solemnly.

Mother Jane suppressed a smile, while Father Jane still had a serious expression on his face. He was the head of the family, calm and calm without changing his expression.

When the two old men hid in the room, they didn't discuss any results.

It's just that the child hasn't been home for three years. In every year, every day, and every hour, the person he misses the most may not be his parents anymore.

This can't be traced to conscience, filial piety, but those times make up the life of the grown-up children.

In Jian Wenxi's own life, the child who cried and cried at the time, then toddled, then rebelled, and was about to leave his family at the age of 16, has grown into an adult now.

As far as appearance is concerned, he is handsome and delicate, but he looks a little thin in the eyes of adults, so he should eat more.

When at home, inadvertently still show childishness.

Although falling in love with a man is a headache for adults, but fortunately, the other party is also a mature and stable person, not annoying.

Adults who have no way to intervene in their children's lives choose to bless them somewhat awkwardly.

Hope he is doing well.

I hope that all the sharp knives in the world are not aimed at him.

"Thank you." Mu Nanbei thanked again.

"Talk a lot." Father Jane said, picked up the remote control, and began to change channels aimlessly.

Jian Wenxi knew that getting them to accept it would be a stretch, as long as they didn't object, it would be a good result.

"Then can I take Teacher Mu to my room?" Jian Wenxi asked.

It's like a primary school student saying, "I finished my homework, can I play a game for a while?"

In the eyes of Jane's father and mother, Munanbei is no better than a game console like a scourge.

But this is a kid who has done his homework.

"Whatever you want, what are you doing here!" Papa Jane said.

Jian Wenxi breathed a sigh of relief as if she had received the pardon.

He took Teacher Mu's hand and led him away.

After closing the door, he burrowed into Mu Nanbei's arms with all his strength lost.

"How is the soundproofing of your house?" Mu Nanbei asked maliciously.

"Not bad." Jian Wenxi responded fearlessly.

Mu Nanbei took over Jian Wenxi's weight, making him wrap around him like a weed.

Being so close, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Mr. Mu, my parents are gentle and ordinary people. They don't beat me. What if your father beats you?" Jian Wenxi patted his back.

Mu Nanbei's back is very beautiful, and it is Jian Wenxi's favorite place apart from his lip peak.

A place that is romantic but not erotic can most seduce him.

"Don't make trouble, just let me hug you for a while." Mu Nanbei breathed a lot beside Jian Wenxi, as if he was absorbing strength.

It wasn't until Jian Wenxi realized that Teacher Mu rushed to the door because he was afraid that his parents would embarrass him, and they might have been prepared to be beaten for him.

After all, in many danmei novels, attacking and being beaten is also cute.

Jian Wenxi held Mu Nanbei's face in his hands, thinking about Zhan Sui Mu's teacher.

That must be another kind of temptation.

The morning sun is good.

There are plenty of days.

The two of them were sitting in front of the bed, basking in the sun, and felt very comfortable without talking.

Mu Nanbei had a lunch at home.

I will leave in the afternoon.

The holidays given by the production crew were limited to a few days. Jian Wenxi was always at home with her parents, and when she went out, she always visited her seven aunts and eight aunts to pay New Year's greetings.

On the day Jian Wenxi left, Mu Nanbei generously came to pick her up.

"Mom and Dad will be back when I'm free." Jian Wenxi waved his hands, thinking of them watching him off, somewhat desolate.

"You are all right, call me if you need something." Jian Wenxi said.

"Understood, I just dawdle when I get up, and those who delay the flight will also miss the flight." Jane's mother said.

Always feeling that she was rejected, Jian Wenxi said, "I'm leaving."

The flight of the two of them didn't go back to Beicheng, but went directly to the live filming location of the crew.

There is another scene in Jian Wenxi, which was moved to the front for filming, and it will be finished after filming.

The main male lead, Mu Nan Bei, will be filming for another two months, and Jian Wenxi, as a family member, plans to accompany him for two months.

After getting off the plane, the crew had a car to pick them up.

The setting is post-apocalyptic, with fewer humans and plants occupying living space. At this time, only the south of the motherland has a place to complete the filming.

After getting into the car that the crew picked up, we waited for another hour until the other actors arrived before the crew's car set off to the shooting location.

After walking for three hours on the highway, the road is very remote.

In the end, the crew's car pulled the crowd to a small village.

The village is built on the mountainside, overlooking it, it is a piece of green, with trickling streams, moistening the flower fields.

Red, white, yellow and blue flowers sway on the mountainside.

Jian Wenxi took a deep breath, and her lungs became quite moist.

There are too many staff members, and there are no hotels in the countryside, so they can only spend the night at fellow villagers' homes.

Fortunately, the young and middle-aged people in the countryside have all moved to the city to work, and there are enough rooms left in the villagers' homes.

The other actors tried their best to share a room with each other, and Jian Wenxi and Mu Nanbei were squeezed into one room.

The crew took a look at the empty shots outside that day, and started shooting normally the next day.

Jian Wenxi sometimes holds a tablet to draw outside the set, and Tian Kexin returns to the set after the year, staying for three days before wrapping up.

As one of the few friends in Jian Wenxi's entertainment circle, Tian Kexin was sent by Jian Wenxi with the crew when he left the countryside.

On the day she sent Tian Kexin away, Jian Wenxi also heard a secret about Tian Kexin - she ran away with the author's wife whom she liked.

As expected of a young man, Jian Wenxi has been floating on the Internet for so many years, and has never had any sentimental stories with sand sculpture netizens.

After all, she was chasing too many wives, Jian Wenxi couldn't react for a while, she ran away with some wife.

Female author male author?

After all, Jian Wenxi was always there, and he didn't intend to leave early, so the director unscrupulously postponed the shooting of his finale.

Jian Wenxi himself felt that he was covering up enough in the crew, but at some point, everyone seemed to agree that his relationship with Mu Nanbei was unusual.

Jian Wenxi marveled at their ability to accept.

The filming location of the crew was very remote, and Jian Wenxi hadn't been popular for two or three months.

The last shot of him is that he drags his crippled leg to paint on a dilapidated wall every day.

Different from the walls built by other crews, this wall was found by the crew just by the side of the road. The bluestone wall, after years of weathering, is very suitable for the atmosphere of the end of the world. This is also the place chosen by the screenwriter Yu Wan.

I waited for several days, just to wait for the symbolic modern painter to come to help complete the portraits of women in clothes.

But I heard that there was heavy rain recently, and one part of the road into the village was washed away.

The production team didn't feel anything except that the stream had risen by a foot.

The painter can't get in, and this shot can only be delayed indefinitely.

At the end of the delay, there are only two mirrors left in the overall group, one is Jian Wenxi's painting, and the other is the finale. Mu Nanbei traveled all over the place, but he couldn't find anyone to tell him a story, until he came back here , Seeing the paintings on the wall, it has been eroded and mottled by wind and rain, but it can vaguely remind people of the story of that year.

"Otherwise, let Brother Jian try." Yu Wan said.

The director is also worried.

"Try what?" The director didn't even understand what Yu Wan meant.

"Portrait painting, finished painting." The screenwriter explained.

The director disagreed and said: "He plays a painter, it's impossible for him to be able to draw. If it's really not good, let the props and costume teams try."

The result of the final discussion is that everyone should try it.

Anyway, it's the last day of filming.

To the director's surprise, the things Jian Wenxi painted met his requirements, and the props and costumes were also very good, but the real people under the camera, of course, scored higher.

One is that it can deepen the audience's impression and enhance the credibility of the plot; the other is that Jian Wenxi's paintings are really good.

There was no time to waste them.

"This is a dangerous wall, be careful yourself." Mu Nanbei asked worriedly.

Jian Wenxi nodded, ready to complete her task.

The director ate the breakfast brought by his fellow villagers, and tried to finish shooting Jian Wenxi in one day.

Set up a camera to shoot Jian Wenxi’s paintings on the wall. The post-editing will definitely not be enough. It may be just a few random clips in the morning, noon and evening, and the change of light is used to represent the change of time.

When Jian Wenxi finishes painting, staring and smiling at the painting, Jian Wenxi's plot will be officially completed.

When Jian Wenxi picked up the paintbrush, he found that there was a gap in the middle of the bluestone slab wall. Even the villagers didn't know when the wall was preserved. In short, it was very old.

The fine cracks on the wall skin were scraped off by Jian Wenxi with his hands, and the cracks below appeared, as if the wall could collapse at any time. Jian Wenxi felt that the thick stones were piled up, but they were unexpectedly strong.

He painted a large area of ​​white on the wall as the background.

Concentrate on it, stroke by stroke.

After a day of drawing, my wrists were sore at the end.

At the end of the shot, his face is tired, but his smile is satisfied.

Looking at the portrait of the girl on the painting, I am satisfied and nostalgic.

The story does not say whether the lame young man and the blind girl met again, but in the context of human extinction, it seems trivial to ask whether they met.

Anyway, they always miss each other.

"Card!"

"Congratulations, Brother Jian!" The staff applauded enthusiastically.

The road was destroyed, and the staff who were supposed to leave early were forced to stay. The shooting scene was very lively.

"Congratulations on the finale." Mu Nanbei was holding a bouquet of flowers. There was no flower shop nearby, and several actors did not receive the finalized bouquet.

Even Jian Wenxi's bouquet was Mu Nanbei's flamboyant, bought other people's home-grown flowers at a fellow villager's house, and tied them into a bunch with old newspapers.

Although it wasn't as good as other people's custom-made bouquets of several hundred yuan, it was what Mr. Mu managed to give him.

I don't know whether it is Mr. Mu who attaches great importance to finishing, or Jian Wenxi.

Jian Wenxi, who received the flowers, was so happy that she gave Teacher Mu a hug. After finishing work at night, and returning to her place of residence, Jian Wenxi took many photos of the bouquet.

Jian Wenxi wanted to post it online, but felt it was too high-profile.

He only dawdled twice.

"Send it if you want." Mu Nanbei said.

With Mu Nanbei's words, Jian Wenxi has the backbone: "I've posted it, what should I write in the copywriting?"

"Think for yourself." Jian Wenxi liked the bouquet sent by Mu Nanbei. As a flower sender, Mu Nanbei was also happy.

Finally, Jian Wenxi sent a rather vague message.

Jian Wenxi v: He sent it. #picture.

The simple bouquet is full of vitality, and the artist who has heard little news for three months, the fan activity is not too high.

The fans who replied asked scatteredly who sent it.

The CP fans who came out of "Simple Cohabitation" ushered in a round of climax, and determined that this bouquet of flowers came from Mu Nanbei.

Present the facts, talk about the evidence, and analyze layer by layer.

From the packaging, it was determined that it did not come from a flower shop, from the flowering season to find the Southern Spring City, from the location and Internet Reuters information to pinpoint the filming location of "Daybreak".

The person who is filming "Day of Dawn" is Mr. Mu!

Can't run anymore, #无问西东# is true!

A small amount of CP fans gave Jian Wenxi a little enthusiasm by forwarding Weibo to Wuwen Xidong's Chaohua.

Even without the voice of Teacher Mu's fans, Jian Wenxi felt that he was sucking the blood of Teacher Mu.

Among the CP fans, there are very few only fans of Jian Wenxi. A small group of fans of Mr. Mu watched the excitement, and the traffic they gave was enough for Jian Wenxi on the [-]th line to eat and drink.

But Teacher Mu has too many fans.

In the middle of the night, Teacher Mu took a shower and came to kiss him. He turned off his phone and responded to Teacher Mu's kiss.

Teacher Mu stopped.

"Why don't you kiss?" Jian Wenxi felt aggrieved.

"There's something wrong with you." Jian asked Xi to examine him.

Mr. Mu was confused by his suspicious eyes: "There is something wrong with you, show me your phone."

"What do you want to watch?" Jian Wenxi even put the phone behind him, as if unwilling to hand it over to Mu Nanbei.

"I'll watch whatever you're looking at." Mu Nanbei stretched out his hand without urging him, waiting for Jian Wenxi to hand over his phone.

Scratching her head, Jian Wenxi said, "I didn't see anything either."

Teacher Mu became serious, Jian Wenxi was a little timid, and he obediently handed over his phone.

Mr. Mu’s various passwords Jian Wenxi has arrived, and in the same way Jian Wenxi also communicated with Mr. Mu, and the mobile phone was turned on.

CP fans are dancing wildly, but Mu Nanbei has too many fans, and the popularity of passers-by is very good.

Looking at it at a glance, the public opinion is one-sided, thinking that Jian Wenxi deliberately rubbed off on the enthusiasm of the north and the south.

In addition, Jianwenxifeng's reviews have never been good.

Returning the phone to Jian Wenxi, Mu Nanbei kissed him.

"I've been wronged." Mu Nanbei said.

"Hey, they are protecting you, and you are mine." Jian Wenxi puffed out her chest, feeling very honored.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Mu Nanbei asked hoarsely.

"Wash!" Jian Wenxi had been pressing for two days to complete the finale, and he was trembling, insisting that doing that was a waste of energy.

Mu Nanbei didn't expect that in the end, Jian Wenxi had to paint for a day, which was really a physical effort.

Tomorrow, Mu Nanbei only has one scene to shoot, and then he can go home when the road clears.

Taking a shower to do errands, Jian Wenxi thought that he could coax Teacher Mu, and don't feel bad for the few words on the Internet.

Jian Wenxi went to take a bath, and it was Mu Nanbei who broke the news.

It was also a closed-door filming, and Mu Nanbei reposted a Weibo, which could still spark discussions in an instant.

Mu Nanbei v: Me. / Jane asked Xi v: He sent it. #picture.

The first hot comment: The cupboard door pushed open by Teacher Mu hit me in the face.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the reader "24796384", the irrigation nutrient solution +1, the reader "Qiu Yuezhi", the irrigation nutrient solution +1, the reader "Ling Chenfeng", the irrigation nutrient solution +10, the reader "Shirley", the irrigation nutrient solution Nutrient solution +20, reader "Papa Qian", irrigation nutrient solution +8.

Thank you very much, I will continue to work hard.

On the second day of the day shift, go ahead!

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