Chapter 10: The Little Coffee Show

Lin Zhen took a shower when he returned home, and his body was stained with the aroma of the bowl of mung bean noodles this morning, he didn't feel repulsed, but he couldn't bear it for a moment at this time, so he directly called the room service of the apartment hotel and sent the whole set of clothes that he wore back today.

Lying on the wide kingsize for a long time, he had no choice but to sleep too comfortably in Xu Xian's house, and he was not sleepy at all at this time, Lin Zhen cursed in a low voice, and the extravagant behavior of being able to sleep soundly in normal times has now become a torment.

He habitually reached out and slid twice on the bed, but he didn't touch the mobile phone as he wished, only to remember that when the clothes were washed, the things he carried with him were casually thrown on the coffee table in the living room on the first floor, and he wanted to get out of bed to get it, but it was a little boring, what did he do with the mobile phone? Will the other party call to apologize?

Lin Zhen thought of this, and immediately sneered, he was really enough, but it was just the most superficial hype drama in the entertainment industry, could he care so much? Is it that after being silent for a while, the coffee table has dropped, and the pattern has become so unopen, no, maybe it's just because of the cooking skills and the ondol.

"Lin Jin! Lin Zhen! Where is the bear child dead?!"

The sound of the door opening from the first-floor hallway, and the hysterical cry of a woman, pulled him back from his contemplation to reality, the name that Moonji used to call him when he first debuted, and he hadn't been called that for a long time since his godhead had been confirmed.

"Hey, Sister Wen, why are you here. Lin Zhen sorted out his home clothes and walked quickly down from the master bedroom on the second floor. Both Wenji and Wenji have spare keys to his house, but Wenji will hardly use them lightly to avoid suspicion, unless there is something particularly important that needs to be dealt with immediately, and he can't be contacted.

"Besides, you're such a little thorn that you've wronged a good guy for nothing. Wenji was changing his shoes in the hallway, and when he saw him coming, he didn't care much, so he kicked off the high-heeled shoes on his feet, and ran into the living room wearing stockings.

"What did you say?" When Lin Zhen heard the words of wronging a good person, he didn't know why, but he seemed to be relieved, and there was a look of expectation between his eyebrows, and his face was no longer as heavy as just now.

"It's Xu Xian, are you wronging people for posting Weibo? I've heard Wen Ji say, I'm really busy, I posted that Weibo!"

"Huh?" Lin Zhen could feel it himself, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards as he exclaimed.

"Ah what, don't you want to think about it, Xu Xian is also a quasi-second-tier screenwriter, can he be guilty of hugging his thighs with such a dead face?" Wen Ji rolled his eyes, he really loved and hated this male god who was holding it in one hand, in fact, Lin Zhen was more humble and hard-working than most artists, but he was too vigilant and principled, if he had been a little flexible, he would have been called a lonely man in the world.

"What about you...... How did you send it?" Although Lin Zhen believed Wen Ji's words 100%, he still didn't quite understand how she got that photo.

"Hey, I contacted Wen Ji last night, and I know that you didn't call a car home later, so I called you several fatal serial calls for fear of an accident. It may be that Xu Xian was reluctant to call you, so he called me back directly, saying that the fragrance you slept with me reassured, and also took a photo of you asleep and sent it over to prove it. ”

Wenji went to the open kitchen on the first floor to get himself a cup of coffee, poured it in one go, moistened his smoky throat, took a breath and continued: "I saw that the angle was good, and there was just the word script in it, so I casually helped you post Weibo, cutting off your back road, saving you from being always indecisive all day long; ”

"That's right. Lin Zhen pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and went to the small kitchen to make a cup of coffee silently.

"Then, Xu Xian?" he sipped his coffee, saw Wen Ji sitting on the sofa watching TV without saying a word, held back for a while, and still asked tentatively.

"Do you still know that Xu Xian was wronged?" Wen Ji glanced at him, and he didn't bother to say anything about him, so he had to shrug his shoulders.

"As for me, I've already appeased him preliminarily, but since you threw the book back by yourself, you can only go and ask for it back by yourself. Wen Ji's tone was a bit like a joke, and his expression was quite relaxed, it seemed that Xu Xian did not overreact, and things should be slowed down.

"Do you have to go?"

"It's okay if you don't go, beat my brother to death and hang him at the door of his house. Wen Ji shrugged his shoulders, obviously complaining about Wen Ji's violent temper, in fact, just before going upstairs, she also trained Wen Ji in the parking lot, this kid is only left with the benefit of being loyal to the master, doing things too inconsiderately, and really sending such a good book back to others, fortunately Xu Xian has self-cultivation, and answered his phone afterwards, otherwise such a good opportunity would have slipped away in vain.

"Oh, let's go. Lin Zhen thought about the tragic scene of Wen Ji being hung alone at the door of Xu Xian's house, although he was a thin person, he was not so cold.

"Wait a minute, you can change into a decent outfit and dress up. Wen Ji stopped Lin Zhen, who turned around and was about to go back to the room to change clothes, and specially instructed.

"Huh?" Lin Zhen frowned, why did this sound so ambiguous.

"That kid, it's your fan. ”

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When Lin Zhen came to the troupe's dormitory again, he was stepping on the point in front of the peak period, and he was also afraid of the embarrassment of Wen Ji, so he didn't let him turn into the alley, and sent him back directly.

"Brother Lin, are you here again?"

Suddenly, someone slapped him behind him, Lin Zhen looked back, and found that it was Doudou who chased him from the mouth of the alley with a schoolbag on his back.

"Well, just got out of school?"

"yes, I went to the vegetable market. Doudou raised his little arm and gestured, carrying a lot of fresh ingredients in his hand.

"I'll come. Lin Zhen likes children, and when he saw Doudou's small body weighed down by the schoolbag and ingredients, he quickly took the bag in his hand.

"Oh, then give it back to me when you get to the door, but don't let Master see it. ”

"Well, why?"

"Master said, a person as good as Brother Lin ......"

"I've seen it. ”

As soon as the two of them turned a corner, before they reached the gate of the courtyard, they saw Xu Xian's wheelchair slowly swinging out and waved their hands.

"Hey, Master, I'll go cook first. Doudou cleverly took the ingredients from Lin Jin's hand and jumped around the shadow wall.

"Here we are. ”

"Bh. Lin Zhen watched Xu Xian turn his wheelchair to the yard with some difficulty, and stepped forward very gentlemanly to grab the armrest on the back of the chair and help him.

"What about Jing?" Feeling that the resistance had become smaller, Xu Xian simply gave up shaking and turned his head to look up at Lin Zhen, his hair was combed back in a mess, revealing a smooth forehead and a straight nose, and his eyes were very deep, although they were not as delicate as Lin Zhen, they were not worse than ordinary male artists.

"Whale?" Lin Zhen didn't understand what he meant, and was still mechanically pushing Xu Xian towards the house, but a huge sea animal inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"Heh, didn't Sister Wen say that you are going to come to bear the guilt of Jing Jing?"

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"Hahaha, sorry, just kidding. ”

Xu Xian seemed to be in a good mood, and bent down with a smile, revealing the back of his thin white neck, the back of his neck was actually very fair, more delicate than ordinary men, and the forest array looked at the skin there with a terrible look, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

"Are you angry?" When he arrived at the door of the room, Xu Xian saw that he had not squeaked, and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Ah, no. Lin Zhen was a little weak-hearted, and quickly looked away, it seems that Xu Xian's appearance is also quite outstanding, but he was always dressed as a down-and-out uncle before, these two meetings, how did he suddenly pick himself up, by the way, Sister Wen said that he was her fan, wouldn't it be true.

"I'm sorry, I still have a few minutes to code here, you can sit casually, and Doudou will bring food over in a while." ”

After entering the house, Xu Xian familiarly arranged for Lin Zhen to sit on the kang with a familiar way, and returned to the simple workbench in the back room in a wheelchair, and sat across the kang table with him.

"Oh, you're busy. ”

Lin Zhen saw the script of "Winning the Inheritance" on the kang table that he had asked Wen Ji to throw back, his face was a little feverish, and the corner of the book was a little broken, it must be that Wen Ji This kid took something to get angry and stained other people's treasures.

Lin Zhen sighed, looked at Xu Xian with his phoenix eyes obliquely, and found that he was sitting precariously and writing hard, his eyes were constantly fluttering between the lines with the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, and his eyelashes were very long. Looking at it from this angle, his face is actually very young, and he really wants to be the most popular boy in high school, with good looks and excellent grades.

Xu Xian seemed to feel Lin Zhen's gaze, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two people were together, but they did not immediately separate. Xu Xian smiled at him, the smile was very faint, but it made people feel very comfortable, he retracted his gaze and continued to write.

At this time, Lin Zhen's mobile phone prompts rang one after another, he used to turn off the Weibo prompt sound, but when he met with Wenji in the morning, he was forced to turn on the prompt mode, saying that it was convenient to check the Weibo dynamics at any time in the future.

Lin Zhen opened the Weibo client with some curiosity, and there were dozens of his own Weibo posts for a while.

-- International practice forest array

- Lin Shaokuai said, is my male god smiling at you?

――Really?Did Lin Shao stay out yesterday~

-- The old driver pointed the way, and Lin Zhen got into the car quickly.

Lin Zhen was confused, clicked on the address behind the old driver's Weibo, and clicked into Xu Xian's Weibo, he was broadcasting a live coffee show, it was a picture of the code word, Xu Xian in the picture was almost exactly the same as his own angle, concentrating on the code words in the book, suddenly he raised his head and smiled at the other end of the camera, very captivating.