"Oh, eldest nephew, why did you bring Zuo Lan to me!" Shi Daya was like a middle-aged uncle who was about to touch porcelain, holding on to the car window.

"Uncle Shi, can we not make trouble, this is your nephew and daughter-in-law, a bit of an elder, please!" Meng Fanzhu held his forehead, only to feel a black line in his head.

Anya was startled at first, and heard Meng Fanzhu say that she was coming to pick up an elder. Wen Lao's closed disciple and Little Pig's uncle.

The little girl was more curious, what kind of person was she? She didn't know anything about the cultural circle before, her parents were very strict, and before college, school and home were two points and one line. Except for some tourism or public welfare activities, Anya is really similar to the ladies in ancient times, and the door is not out of the door.

Even learning piano and dance was taught by a teacher, and in order to learn dance for the little girl, the hall on the second floor of their house was also changed into a practice room, which shows how much An Zhengnan loves his daughter.

So it is understandable that the daughter accused her father of her hostility and defensiveness towards Meng Fanzhu.

But as her daughter got a boyfriend and both of them were admitted to Peking University, the family's policy towards Anya loosened a lot. The little girl followed Meng Fanzhu and also saw a lot of people and things that she hadn't seen before, just like yesterday's apprenticeship banquet, so many old artists who had only seen it on TV before praised their boyfriends together, Anya was both proud and proud.

On the way here, Anya wondered what kind of person Meng Fanzhu's uncle was?

I have imagined the image of an elegant and handsome man like Wu Xiubo, the image of a middle-aged uncle like Wang Shuo, and even the image of a sturdy man who is twenty years older than his guide Su Nian, but I didn't expect it to be such a funny image like a nervous disorder.

This is Mr. Wen's favorite disciple, Professor Wen Tao's most caring disciple, and Meng Fanzhu's most affectionate uncle?

Anya's little head is already completely chaotic, and the three views are a precursor to collapse, and the gap between imagination and reality is too big!

"I said a lot, don't you want to introduce me?" Shi Daya's big eyes rolled around.

Meng Fanzhu knew that the voice just now was that Uncle Daya was really tempted, and wanted Anya to play the role of Zuolan, so he said a little helplessly: "Uncle Shi, this is your nephew and daughter-in-law Anya." ”

Then he said to Anya: "Xiaoya, this is my own uncle, Shi Daya, you are also called uncle." ”

When Anya was in the field, she was not the kind of bird who hid behind her boyfriend, like a frightened bird, although she was still in the process of integrating imagination and reality, she still greeted politely, of course, through the co-pilot glass.

The little girl is not sure if this Uncle Shi Daya will burst out and arrest herself to play Zuolan.

"Okay, good nephew and daughter-in-law, I didn't bring a meeting gift today, I will make up for it another day!" Shi Daya showed Uncle Ge's signature smile.

Meng Fanzhu patted his head, "Uncle Shi, you haven't given me my meeting gift yet, what day is another day, do you think you will remember?"

"Duoduo, it's not right to question the elders so much, I said that another day must be another day, as for which day is the day of change, I haven't determined yet, I will tell you when I am sure......" Shi Daya spoke endlessly.

Forcibly stuffed Shi Daya into the back seat of the car, Meng Fanzhu launched the Grand Cherokee to the master's house. This trip to Maliandao, plus the time delayed by this unobtrusive uncle, is almost 9 o'clock.

If you let the master wait in a hurry, once you start a rush, you will have no way.

"Anya, think about it, I still have a very good role to play now......" Shi Daya got into the car and didn't give up yet.

"Uncle Big Tooth, do you think the role of Zuo Lan is suitable for Anya?" Meng Fanzhu replied angrily for the little girl.

"Why is it not suitable, this role is the most brilliant character in the early stage!" Shi Daya has been on fire for this role recently, and the others have been found, and this role is more difficult to handle.

Although it is only a supporting role, the requirements are too high! Not only beauty is required, but also temperament, and the most important thing is to have wisdom and bearing as a revolutionary underground worker.

The actress is in a circle, and she is either too expensive, or there is no schedule. gritted his teeth, ran to Beiying, and even went to the play to find it, but there was no suitable one. There are many beautiful, but there is no one who has both temperament, wisdom and bearing.

"Xiaoya, do you want to be an actor?" Meng Fanzhu shrugged his shoulders and said to Anya that he really hadn't asked Anya a similar question before, in case the little girl wanted to toss and toss in the entertainment industry.

"No, I don't like acting, besides, how can being an actor be an actor!" Anya never thought of acting by herself, and the overwhelming lace news on the Internet is definitely not groundless. The two of them are destined to be linked to the entertainment industry, and part of the business is in this circle.

Management can be done behind the scenes, so that it is not visible. But once you become an actor, your life and that of Piggy will be put under the noses of hundreds of millions of people. If you think about going out for dinner, you will be photographed, this day is really not a normal person's life.

Little Pig has sung so many songs, and now the domestic music scene is crazy looking for him. There are also entertainment media offering a million bounty for providing exact information about bamboo.

Meng Fanzhu shrugged, knowing that the little girl was not interested in this.

"Alas, it's a pity!" Shi Daya sighed in disappointment, just now he thought that he could get the actor team together at once, and he was happy in vain!

"Haha, Uncle Big Tooth, if Xiaoya has plans to act, I will tailor a script for her, the absolute female number one. Why can't you play a supporting role in your niece and daughter-in-law's debut, or I'm too unqualified and will be scolded by my father-in-law. Meng Fanzhu said with a smile.

The loin was choked again, and the score was exactly the same. Familiar position, familiar dynamics, familiar rotation.

Anya's face was red with shame, and she was very cute. The little girl's blush is not the red of the face, it is a bit like the red frozen in Songjiang in winter, commonly known as mountain cannon red. Anya's blush starts in the ears and then spreads all over the cheeks, knowing the neck. And I also know that this rose-like red will permeate the whole body, which is very beautiful.

However, it is estimated that this secret is only known to herself in the world, except for the future mother-in-law, even Anya's good friend Zhou Ling should not know. Thinking of this, Meng Fanzhu was extremely proud.

Since the actors' affairs are not playing, the topic has shifted to what has happened to each other recently.

As he spoke, Shi Daya brought up Wen Lao's recent state.

"In the past few days, I have been so busy that I don't have time to see your master, and I have only made two phone calls, which is a bit unfilial. I used to miss your grandmother every year when I was dying, but it didn't last as long as this time, and I don't know what happened to the old man. Shi Daya looked very worried.

"What was the situation before, Uncle Shi, tell me, maybe it can be used as a reference. Meng Fanzhu keenly discovered the information in Shi Daya's words.

"In the past, your master was sad for two or three days, and then he would return to normal, after all, it has been many years since his wife died. Shi Daya recalled, while saying, "In those two or three days, I wrote and read books in the house by myself, and did not speak, and my senior brother would not disturb his old man except for delivering food and cleaning up." ”

"Well, the last time I came back from Liu Congheng with my master and master, my master was a little sad, and I thought about the writing process of "Border City" at that time. Meng Fanzhu also summarized the information to facilitate Uncle Shi's understanding of the situation.

"The writing of 'Border City'?" Shi Daya's fingers tapped on his knees, as if he had realized something......

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