At around eleven o'clock, Feng Wuli was shaken awake by Wang Xilou.
"It just stopped raining outside," she said.
Feng Wuli took a long breath and felt more energetic: "What time is it?" The curtains were opaque and the room was dark.
"At half past eleven."
"I've slept for so long..." His voice was a little hoarse just after he woke up. He stretched out slowly and used his face to scratch someone's face, but was blocked by a cool, soft little hand.
She looked away in disgust: "Don't prick me with your stubble."
Feng Wuli didn't care: "Aren't you asleep?"
"I slept for two hours... You just snored. You don't snore normally. You are too tired. Was it difficult to deal with the monsters last night? Ma Dali is here and wants you to suffer eternal calamity."
"It's probably as strong as when you had four shadows."
"No wonder... go back and shave!" Her face was almost turned away from the bed, and her neck was stretched out so long. Is this person a dog? She is so clingy!
The two got up to clean up.
Wang Xilou didn’t have any clothes to change. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that covered his buttocks. When he asked Youhuang for his pants, the word “reluctance” was written on Youhuang’s face. Last night Wang Xilou Lou asked her to get it but refused to give it to her, so she is still in a state of missing her lower body clothes, and the short-sleeved shirt is still a compromise that has been in a stalemate for a long time.
The two of them were in a stalemate, Wang Xilou looked at her with a cold face, and Youhuang hugged his knees and sat on the edge of the bed looking at Feng Wuli.
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Since then, Actor Lin has become very low-key and rarely attends any public places. He only appears in TV or movies to make money and devote himself to finding children.
Since the death of his wife, actor Lin has kept a clean mind and has been single until now
Although looking at what happened back then with today’s eyes, some people may think that actor Lin’s marriage was a bit of a joke. How could a person with low intelligence get married and then have a child? Does Actor Lin’s wife know what love is and what marriage is?
But if we were not so harsh, we would not look at past events based on current laws, but look at them from the perspective of the older generation.
If he is willing to marry a girl like that and stay with her for the rest of his life, who can say that Best Actor Lin has no love for her?
The love of the older generation is not so grand. Their understanding of love is to get married and take care of you for the rest of your life.
Everything comes down to actual actions, unlike now, when talking about love, you use your "mouth" to talk more and do less.
…
These are people today's evaluation of what happened back then. Times are progressing and fans are much more sensible now. Everyone feels sorry for what happened back then.
Mo Zhenzhen was going through this information in her mind when she heard Xu Chang say something that made her eyes widen.
"Oh my God, if you count the time, this should be that child. When Actor Lin got married in secret, the child has grown so big in a blink of an eye. Look at this nose and this mouth, they are exactly the same as his mother!" Xu Chang said as he spoke He also jumped up from his stool, his whole body was very excited.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Situ Yadi is actually the son of Best Actor Lin. Oh my God, Best Actor Lin kept it a secret. We didn't even expect it!"
How do you calculate this time?
Situ Yadi and Mo Zhenzhen knew that Xiao Maoxing, who was famous in the industry, did look somewhat similar to Best Actor Lin.
but! Actor Lin is already over 60 years old. Counting the time, if the child he lost back then was still alive now, he would be over 40 years old at least.
Situ Yadi is only 18 this year, how come he is the son of Best Actor Lin?
Moreover, Situ Yadi's identity has been completely revealed since his debut. He is of Chinese and Russian descent, and his mother is Chinese. He looks more like his mother, but from the facial features, he can still see some traces of foreigners. .
So, whose dream is this? So unreliable?
While Mo Zhenzhen was cursing in her heart, people over there were already cheering because of the news. Women in the room were all chattering about the fact that Best Actor Lin's son was Situ Yadi. Even her manager Sister Li also She was as excited as a little girl. The only ones in the room were the makeup artist who was still playing with her brushes on Mo Zhenzhen's face seriously, and the audition staff who was still auditioning.
Mo Zhenzhen looked more at the staff member who had been auditioning with an expressionless face. The women there seemed to have completely forgotten about this person.
His microphone was always on, and he just said "Hey, hey, hey," and I don't know if these words were transmitted.
Withdrawing her thoughts, Mo Zhenzhen complained in her heart and brainstormed in her mind.
The dream world is not as logical as the real world, and everything here is a bit strange to her.
But putting those things aside, Mo Zhenzhen was still able to summarize some useful information.
For example, this is not one person's dream, it should be a world formed by the intertwining dreams of many people, and the reason why Mo Zhenzhen appears here must be related to the gap in dreams.
Second, there should be a correlation between dreams and dreams, and it does not rule out that there are walls between dreams.
For example, Sister Li and the others were discussing the matter of Best Actor Lin. They were very concerned about this matter and jumped up and down to look very excited.
But the make-up artist and sound-tuning staff who stayed under the same roof with them didn't care about this matter. They even had their own lives, and didn't care about the noise outside. They just focused on doing their own things.
Although, what they do seems single and boring.
third……
Mo Zhenzhen was summarizing silently in her heart
Point: "The toothpaste is on my clothes again, Feng Wuli, are you still a child?"
"I'll do it..." Feng Wuli felt a little embarrassed.
The outstretched hand was slapped away, and he was even scratched angrily.
He was even more embarrassed when his hand was slapped away. He didn't even know where to put it, so he could only keep it there, watching Wang Xilou frowning as he scratched the toothpaste marks on his collar, and his heart was full of little Jiujiu.
Who are you showing your face to, little Wang Xilou, he knows how to scold himself all day long, so just drag him, sooner or later you will be there... Wang Xilou, who was aware of it, looked up at him, and Feng Wuli performed a Sichuan Opera's face changes, from cursing to a well-behaved expression, with an expression of 'Master, my shave is really clean, but I can't shave that clean, I am worthy of the master.'
Knock well!
The girl at the front desk knew for the first time why movies and TV shows are all about handsome men and beautiful women. It is so sweet to watch handsome men and beautiful women falling in love!
She returned the deposit and said, "That's all right, madam."
Wang Xilou frowned, but did not refute her address, mainly because it was unnecessary. He reached out and took the 100 yuan deposit handed over by the other party.
Feng Wuli laughed and took her hand: "Let's go, madam."
Wang Xilou just looked at him calmly.
An eighteen-year-old kid who can't even put on clothes.
But he still allowed the other party to hold him.
The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. This poem describes the sparkling West Lake under the sunshine after the rain. Although modern cities do not have the beautiful scenery of ancient times, the few office buildings can be considered modern. The lake built in the sky, the huge glass of the office building also sparkles in the sun, the sun is shining high, the bus passing by the window reflects the shadow of the city, the city that has been raining can be painted, and the birds in the distant mountains are flying in the clouds and mist. Suddenly, several white pigeons followed the tourists in the city square.
Wang Xilou looked at the bustling traffic in the city, all of which was familiar yet strange at the same time.
The same goes for the man holding his hand in front of him.
He rambled on, talking about how he fought the monster for 300 rounds yesterday, and said that the new house was almost ready to be renovated. At one moment, he said that there were some snacks in Tan City, and they would eat them later. At another moment, he said, now that he has recovered , and asked her to go with him to Su Xiaoxin's apartment to pick up Ye Ji back and buy some food to make a meal.
Wang Xilou just listened quietly.
It was like this five hundred years ago. At that time, she only thought that this man was noisy and kept arguing. Later, he was gone and she couldn't get used to it.
"What are you thinking about? Have you been looking at ***?" Feng Wuli asked curiously.
She brushed her hair around her ears, looked away from his face, and said in a tone of voice as if she was talking about a trivial matter: "It's nothing, I just wanted to kiss you for no reason."
"You really covet my beauty."
As a result, Wang Xilou nodded calmly.
So what.
This is too titillating.
He made a phone call and told Su Xiaoxin that he and Wang Xilou would go over to pick up the cat later. He planned to buy some food and cook a meal there. He didn't know if her kitchen could be used.
ps: Before I knew it, it was 300 chapters. Time flies so fast. Songzi is so diligent. I will reward myself with duck legs at noon!
