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"What are you shooting? It's all backlit!"

Ren Shuhan frowned unhappily as she looked at the daily photos waiting to be sent on the assistant's phone.

It's not been a day or two since the eldest princess was not easy to serve, but Xiao Chen didn't panic when he heard such a blunt rebuke as everyone thought. It's easy to serve.

As for the trick - just let the small speaker empty the memory in one go.

For example, at this moment, Xiao Chen is just holding the cold drink in his hand, listening sincerely to the Eldest Princess lying on the recliner and pointing Jiang Shan: "People can live in disgrace, but they must never live in the dark! Do you understand? ?”

Xiao Chen took a sip of his drink: "Yeah."

Xiao Zheng took a sip of his drink: "Pfft."

Interrupted by mischievous students during class, no matter how good-tempered the teacher is, she can't help but frown coldly, but Ren Shuhan just raised her eyebrows and made a face at someone else's assistant, then got up and lay down on the small table beside her, stretching out her hand Touched the tip of Xia Zhizhu's upturned nose.

"Lao Li wants me to post a vacation photo of the two of us later, is that okay?"

Lao Li is BOY2's former manager and Ren Shuhan's current manager. In other words, he was actually the manager that Ren Boss prepared for his son from the very beginning.

At that time, Lao Li followed the eldest princess to quit Xingyan. Before he left, he left a message for Song Ci, who had some friendship with him, but the latter was traveling abroad with the film king at that time. , but after deciding to take this little star who had worked with Bo Chi into his staff, Song Ci discovered that someone had actually offered her an olive branch a long time ago.

Xia Zhizhu can remember too many things. Judgment and understanding are negatively correlated with memory ability. In order to live more easily, he has a principle from a long time ago - when the memories left by a person are "happy" /Good/Positive" occupies more than half, Xia Zhizhu will judge him as a good person.

Ren Shuhan belongs to the very good category.

The viewing angle here is excellent, and there are tourists playing on the large grassy slope in the distance, making Xia Zhizhu involuntarily think of the horse farm not far from here and the owner of the horse farm who is still in his villa at this moment.

"Okay," he replied, "I'll retweet."

Xiao Zheng at the side came to his senses, and yelled at Xiao Chen next to him: "Then you finish the picture and pass it on to me, and my brother Xiao Xia will hand it over to me."

In the past when BOY2 was still around, it wasn't Xiao Chen who edited the pictures of two people alone. He curled his lips and agreed with a grunt.

"Why is Zhengfeng jealous?" Ren Shuhan waved her hand casually, "You two go play, send me the photos, and I'll post them myself."

After dismissing the two little assistants, the eldest princess added a few filters to the newly saved group photo, but she was not satisfied no matter what.

"Summer Bamboo."

"Ok?"

The boy lying next to him raised his eyelids, just in time to meet the phone camera that Ren Shuhan raised.

The eldest princess ordered him solemnly: "Don't laugh."

"Come on, Lily, give your dad a smile."

On the screen of the mobile phone, Xi Yue, who rarely came out for a walk today, was laughing and laughing on the pasture of Xi's family with his brother's Doberman pinscher in his arms.

Xi Zhao took a closer look at Gouzi's lively appearance, and said indifferently, "It's not Dad."

The wind was too strong, Xi Yue put the receiver back to his ear: "What?"

"She's your older sister, be more polite in the future."

"……OK."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Yue and Xi Lili looked at each other helplessly: "Sister, who messed with my brother again?"

No one messed with him, Xi Zhao had just finished watching the latest two episodes of a suspenseful web drama.

Last night "Moose" finally aired the unit where Xia Zhizhu and Bo Chi participated. The gently swaying lily of the valley was the last predator, and the former victim turned into the flawless mastermind behind the scenes.

This is the first time that Xia Zhizhu played such a challenging villain role, and the degree of completion can be said to be very high.

The plot, soundtrack, and images of the series are as close as possible to the effect of the movie within the limited budget. The final credits seem to pay tribute to the first collaboration of the two leading actors, "Heatstroke". The topic of discussion has become so hot today. There are still two headlines occupying the front row of the hot search list all morning.

In all fairness, it's very exciting. One of the director-turned-producer screenwriters, Mr. Lian Lian, is not exhausted. Xi Zhao admires him a lot, and also appreciates Bo Chi. Of course, if Bo Chi is not sitting on the sofa in the villa at this moment, On the opposite side, Xi Zhaohui appreciates him even more.

Looking away from the two cool boys lying side by side in the shade of a tree in Ren Shuhan's latest Weibo photo, Bo Chi casually mentioned: "Mr. The famous hard candy 'Miss D' is you?"

Xi Zhao ignored him, and Bo Chi didn't care, he raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Aren't you jealous?"

This question seemed to be looking for trouble, but Xi Zhao understood what he meant.

In the recent interview that Xia Zhizhu participated in, he was asked about the fan sister who has been in the limelight recently. The little star's answer was very decent and sincere. He loves all hard candies equally.But listening to Yu Jianyi say in private, that hard candy seems to have a different status in Xia Zhizhu's heart.

Yu Jianyi knows everything.

Xi Zhao took a sip of his coffee and replied calmly, "Why are you jealous? Xi Zhao is me, and dshdjhajjshd is also me. From the beginning to the end, he likes me."

Is this string of garbled characters his ID number?Back so slippery.

"Admirable confidence." Bo Chi commented.

"You try too?" Xi Zhao suggested.

Bo Chi smiled and shook his head: "I'm not like you, I'm very timid. If it is known that I play a trumpet to tease him, the little princess will not talk to me for at least ten years."

Half of what he said was a reminder, and the other half was pure gloating. Without changing his face, Xi Zhao patiently marked all the "Mint Pond" related videos recommended to him on the homepage of the website as "not interested" one by one on the tablet. He also kindly reminded the other party: "'Happy New Year' and 'Happy New Year' don't seem to be considered effective conversations."

Has it been ten years since Ren Shuhan graduated from middle school?

The great film king has cultivated well, even if he is poked at a painful spot, Bo Chi's smile is still gentle and polite: "Mr. Xi really doesn't suffer a single word."

Xi Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

I don't know if their mutual friend in Xingyan is also a part-time emotional counseling master. No matter who asks him for help, Yu Jianyi can always give the other party an example of another colleague.

Although there are only a handful of subjects who accept his advice, and none of them are talkative people, when two counselees sit together, the instructor is really very easy to overturn.

After a brief silence, Bo Chi kindly suggested: "Would you like to give President Yu an extra salary?"

Xi Zhao carelessly put his own electronic signature at the end of the non-work email: "I will send one less copy."

The smile in Bo Chi's eyes deepened: "I really feel sorry for him."

"Regret? No regret."

Ren Shuhan hugged the pillow and stared at the TV screen intently: "Although I did my homework half a month in advance and wrote a thousand-word film review for each of Duliang's movies, I am still rushing to make up lessons, but I don't mind at all. I didn’t think that this would increase my success rate in tomorrow’s audition by even 0.1%.”

Boss Ren put a lot of pressure on Ren Shuhan in order to let his son participate in the audition for the new movie of the great director Du Liang.But whether he can successfully get this role is secondary, or in fact, the boss himself has only [-]% hope for the re-election.But even if he didn't succeed in the audition, being able to perform well and make director Du remember Ren Shuhan is a profitable business.

Du Liang has been famous for 30 years. The actor and actress who came out of his movies are all very famous names in the entertainment circle from then to now, even in foreign movies that are not very friendly to Chinese faces. In the world, the name "Duliang" is also very popular.

But he has a strange personality. Everyone says that the films directed by Du Liang never have scripts, and the casting is purely based on mood, and the plot is a stream of consciousness edit created by himself around the casting in his mind.

And this is the first time that Du Liang has clearly conveyed the role he wants - a rational lunatic.

"I don't know if it's rational or not, but if I don't come, Lao Li will leave the job. For him, I'm here, isn't it quite inspirational?"

Xia Zhizhu peeled a lychee for him.

Ren Shuhan's confidence in her success in the audition is [-]% lower than that of his father, but the dedicated eldest princess still made a lot of preparations in advance, and carefully studied all of Du Liang's previous works, not to mention, today's rest day is still pulling Xia Zhi Zhu watched five or six films in which the main character was close to a "rational lunatic".

Du Liang's audition is famous in the circle as "horrible". I heard that he will randomly set up scenes that are not related to the script, or simply take an ordinary prop like a lighter, and let the actors freely in front of him. play.

Over and over and over and over again.

I heard that when Bo Chi collaborated with him, the man who had already won the Best Actor drank 37 glasses of water to the director within a few hours after he walked into the audition room, and tried 37 scenes.

But what Bo Chi drank was water.

Xia Zhizhu helplessly helped the alcoholic who was lying on his body up.

The eldest princess has a terrible capacity for alcohol, but he tastes very good. If he drank too much, he would drag people to think about it for a while, and soon fell asleep, and he would not have any after-effects when he worked the next day.

He's so nervous, it's good to relax.

"I heard some gossip a while ago."

Ren Shuhan who had just been helped to lie down on the bed wobbled up again: "Do you know what being dependent on each other is?"

Xia Zhizhu instinctively felt that what the eldest princess said must not mean what he thought, but he couldn't think of any new tricks, so he had to humbly ask for advice: "What do you mean?"

Sure enough, Ren Shuhan was coaxed very well. After lying down, she stretched out an index finger to touch the tip of Xia Zhizhu's nose, and said with a breathy smile, "You know this 1? Our circle is too chaotic, and there are many Men and women eat everything, and some of them who are clean and self-conscious are mostly lying on the bottom, grabbing the same kind of poop that they like—1—for their lives, hee hee.”

Ren Shuhan has been used to these things since she was a child, and she doesn't care about them.Xia Zhizhu frowned, and asked him softly: "Did you hear about other people, or did someone ask you?"

Ren Shuhan fell asleep.

Xia Zhizhu sighed, covered him with the quilt, thinking to go back and mention this matter to Lao Li, and guarded Xiao Ren by the bed for a while before turning around.

The headlights were closed together with the door, and after he left, Ren Shuhan turned over and fell from the bed wrapped in a quilt onto the soft sound-absorbing carpet.

—I'm back now.

After the message was sent, Xia Zhizhu walked out of the gate of the courtyard with his head down, wearing the black peaked cap that now belonged to him.

Xia Zhizhu felt embarrassed and asked Xiao Zheng to bring a box of snacks to Si Li Yuan in the afternoon.

There is no flower cup ice cream on Saturday, but the yogurt cake is also good.

"Trouble, this box is yours."

After picking up the cake from the car parked on the side of the road, and seeing off the assistant, Xia Zhizhu walked slowly along the night road to the small building that belonged to him stepping on the moonlight, knocked on the door twice, and he got a like The hug that was engraved last night.

At the same time, on the other side of the resort, a certain elevator just arrived at the floor it was going to, and the exquisite door slowly opened, revealing a male figure with almost perfect proportions.

Bo Chi walked out of the car holding the phone.

But he is not the first visitor tonight.

From the single-family holiday villa to the 17th floor of the high-rise hotel, Ren Shuhan stumbled and walked barefoot in the starry night for more than ten minutes, and finally came to the door of the room that Bo Chi would book every time he was on vacation—even in Bo Chi's positioning last night only blocked his situation.

Therefore, before tonight, Ren Shuhan had been here so many times that she formed the muscle memory of being able to avoid countless surveillance cameras and arrive accurately even when drunk.

Bo Chi stopped only one step away from him.

Dragon Boat Festival Ankang.

Happy Children's Day.

……

Happy New Year.

Happy New Year.

During these years of drifting away, Bo Chi thought many times, besides these innocuous greetings, what would they say when they face each other again.

After thinking about it so many times, I finally figured it out today.

At this moment, I thought of thousands of people day and night squatting on the ground with their knees hugged like this, looking up at him with their mouths pursed, the corners of their eyes so red that they were about to cry.

Ren Shuhan whispered, "I can't sleep."

Bo Chi stood beside him patiently, condescending, with a steady tone: "Why can't you sleep?"

He stood too high and was too tired to look up. Ren Shuhan staggered up against the wall under the cold eyes of the person in the dream, and mumbled a line from the script: "Moonlight—sprayed into my quilt."

Her fine white fingers raised high and touched the texture of the wallpaper, Ren Shuhan's head tilted involuntarily, and her mouth was still drunk: "She covered my quilt, what should I cover?"

The cell phone rang suddenly in the silent corridor.

Bo Chi turned his face away, absently replied to the message with one hand, and replied to the drunk: "You also cover yourself with a quilt."

"No!" Ren Shuhan rejected his proposal, "Men and women can't kiss each other."

Bo Chi, who was replying to Song Ci "can resume work as soon as possible", smiled with lowered eyes.

Ren Shuhan leaned against the wall and looked at the smile on his lips in a dazed way, as if recalling some unpleasant memories from the past, the eldest princess' brows gradually furrowed: "Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other! Do you know?"

The phone was turned off and put away in his pocket, and the man approached slowly in the darkness without a sound.

Wrists, legs, waist and abdomen, when Ren Shuhan didn't realize it, he was completely controlled between the palms of his hands.

And the person who controlled him didn't follow his train of thought at all: "What about the man?"

Ren Shuhan was stopped by the question, and even being pinched by the waist and holding the wrist high above his head didn't make him feel any sense of crisis. Not only that, but the idiot princess thought about the question carefully.

Just now, the content of gossip with the idiot Xia Zhizhu returned to his mind, and Ren Shuhan answered with a big tongue: "Men? Men and women can kiss."

Bo Chi's dark eyes slowly flowed the moon river, he took his time and tried to persuade: "You said it."

Ren Shuhan suddenly fell into a weird silence. Bo Chi looked at him for a while, raised his eyebrows and slightly bowed his ears to the eldest princess's lips. As expected, he heard the child muttering: "My cabinet moved, I won't play with you anymore."

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and the voice he spit out was different from the gentle and clear voice on the big screen. It seemed that he was reflected by the moonlight that shyly sneaked into the bed of others, and unexpectedly showed his true colors. A bit lazy.

"It's too late, Your Royal Highness."

I advocate that if you can't restrain it, let it go.