63.Chapter 63
on the plane.
Most of the first-class passengers are asleep, some are still holding the pad and sliding without a ride, and some have ordered coffee and stared at the notebook to work overnight, and the whole cabin is dim yellow light, very quiet.
"Please, get another blanket. ”
"Okay, wait a minute. The stewardess suppressed her excitement and walked over to the preparation room with a red face, whispering to her colleagues.
"It's Lin Zhen, it shouldn't be wrong. ”
"Can you ask for an autograph?"
"It may not be easy now, his face is not very good, I'll talk about it later. The stewardess quickly took out a blanket and sent it to the seat of the forest formation.
"Cover it a little, if you don't move for a long time, the blood circulation will be slow. Lin Zhen took the blanket very politely and thanked him, and covered it very carefully on the legs of the man next to him, seeing the flight attendant's face blushing and heartbeat, she always felt that she was inexplicably rotten, who made the man next to Lin Zhen so handsome.
"You seem to be recognized. Xu Xian said with a smile, moving his body slightly to relax his already stiff lower body.
"It's okay, just sign it in a while and ask for it. Lin Zhen has debuted for more than ten years, and he has long been accustomed to entertaining on the plane, and the average flight attendant has obtained an autograph, and basically she will not talk much, which is already the default practice of the entertainment industry and airlines.
"Does it hurt?"
"A little. Xu Xian frowned deliberately.
"Then what should I do, you can't use drugs with pungent smells on the plane, otherwise I'll help you go to the bathroom to rub the medicine?"
Lin Zhen looked at Xu Xian carefully, he has been with actors for a long time, and his acting skills have improved rapidly recently, sometimes a veteran driver like Lin Zhen in the industry can't tell if he's joking.
"Poof, it's over, it's broken. At the critical moment, Xu Xian laughed.
"You're playing with me?"
"I'm sorry, I meant to trick you into going to the bathroom and playing with you. Xu Xian knew that Lin Zhen couldn't do anything about him, so he opened his yellow mouth unscrupulously.
However, as long as Lin Zhen tightened his face slightly, Xu Xian quickly became honest, he restrained his eyes that were still bright just now, lowered his head and looked at him with the corner of his eyes, except for the difference in appearance, his expression was like Howard Wolowitz who was swallowed back after making a joke.
Lin Zhen shook his head and sighed, and stretched out his hand to greet the stewardess.
"Please give me two glasses of red wine, and throw this away by the way. Lin Zhen handed the girl who came to serve a waste paper bag very carefully, but it looked like it was ironed, it was not used, and it seemed to contain something.
"Is this an insider deal?" asked Xu Xian quietly after the stewardess left.
"It's like this in the circle, there are tips and signatures in it, and the general staff will help protect the artist's ** after receiving it. ”
"The water in your circle is so deep, but why are there so many artists who have been exposed?"
"Some don't understand the rules, and some do it deliberately. Lin Zhen shook his head, saying that he couldn't tell, he just debuted for a long time, and he knew some of the rules, but this didn't mean that he was keen on these small actions, just because he was taught well by Wenji, and as for the bloody wind and rain of others, he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Drink a little bit to get your blood circulation. Lin Zhen stuffed the red wine glass into Xu Xian's hand and reached into the blanket on his body.
"Even if you give a tip and an autograph, we can't be so blatant, right?" Xu Xian's voice was low, maintaining a decibel level that only the two of them could hear clearly.
"You think beautifully. Lin Zhen was unmoved, obviously treating a man who tried to tease you, not supporting, not opposing, not participating is the best philosophy of life, he reached out and pressed Xu Xian's knee, and sure enough, the other party's teeth gritted and snorted, obviously still a little uncomfortable.
"Let's drink and sleep for a while. Lin Zhen touched Xu Xian's cup with the wine glass in his hand, and both of them drank a little wine.
Xu Xian doesn't drink often, he used to try to drink a little to find inspiration when he first coded words, but soon he found that he was more sensitive to this sinful drink, and after drinking, he often didn't wait for inspiration, he waited for the arrival of the sleeping god, and woke up the next morning, not to mention the fine outline, even the outline that had been typed out of the draft seemed to have been erased from the hard drive in the skull, and he then learned to be obedient, and almost no longer touched alcoholic drinks at work.
"Well, I'm a little sleepy. Xu Xian squinted his eyes and tilted his head towards Lin Zhen's seat, the angle was just positioned at Cheng Dù, who looked more intimate, but if it was secretly photographed, Yu Ji couldn't say anything.
He squinted with his eyes closed, and as he was about to half-awaken, he felt his knees warm and hotter.
"Hmm, what are you doing?" Xu Xian opened his eyes slightly, and saw a big bag bulging out of his knee, Lin Zhen's hand was reaching into his trouser tube and rubbing it, although he couldn't see the situation in the blanket, but Xu Xian imagined that his knees must have been rubbed red by him, because he felt very comfortable now, and the cracks between his bones were warm.
"It's nothing, you go back to sleep. Lin Zhen withdrew his hand, and there were still some traces of red wine on his hands, this trick was learned by him from Doudou, Doudou told him that when the safflower oil at home ran out and the stock could not be replenished, he could try it with a burning knife, but the brand of Red Star Erguotou was definitely not supplied on the plane, so he used red wine instead.
"Well, I didn't expect red wine to work so well. Xu Xian was a little drunk, his cheeks flushed, and he took out wet wipes from the storage bag to help Lin Zhen wipe his hands.
"It doesn't hurt now, does it?"
"Well, my leg doesn't hurt anymore, and there's still a little bit of it elsewhere, can you rub it?"
"If you haven't slept, I'll use this magazine to help you sleep. Lin Zhen shook the hardcover novel he had just borrowed from the airplane library in his hand angrily, and measured the thickness of about five hundred pages.
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China, XXX National Highway.
"Director Kong, do you really want to go?" Xiao Wu sat in the passenger seat, with a look on his face to catch ducks on the shelves, and the boss looked at Kong Jiawen, who was driving and humming RAP with the record, and said.
"What do you call me?" Kong Jiawen's gentle and handsome face was filled with a murderous smile, a calm before the storm.
"Hmm, Jiawen. Xiao Wu stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, he has been dating for several months, but he can't change his name, especially if he has been in the group recently, he is afraid that he will call it wrong, but now there are only two people alone, but he still subconsciously uses the official name.
"Well, is there a parking lot on the way to the village in your county seat?" Kong Jiawen looked down at his phone and asked casually.
"Yes, yes, but didn't you say you wanted to go home with me? Xiao Wu nodded and provided an affirmative answer, and then asked a little puzzled.
"Nothing, just ask. Kong Jiawen laughed incomprehensibly, and then drove.
After driving for about half an hour from the desolate national highway to the county seat, they gradually got rid of the view of the cornfields, and low houses appeared on both sides of the road.
"Didn't you say it was almost there? ”
Kong Jiawen touched the surrounding scenery, a little regretted that he didn't stop near the cornfield just now, he really felt it, he must try it on the way back, not only to enhance the emotional experience between couples, but also to improve his artistic realm, it is simply a win-win situation.
"Well, we should be in the city center in a few minutes. Xiao Wusi looked down, although he hadn't been home for a while, he still knew the general landmark.
"What? It's almost the same as the six rings of the imperial capital. Kong Jiawen frowned, but before he could set up the flag, he was immediately slapped in the face, and not far in front of him, he actually saw the building hanging the town government logo.
"Dare to love the county seat above your house is such a street?" Kong Jiawen, the emperor of the imperial capital, has opened his eyes today, although he has been to many desolate places, but it is generally an outdoor scenic spot, after decades of baptism in the entertainment industry, the construction of surrounding supporting facilities will not be too bad.
Unlike Xiao Wu's family, it is really generous and sad, in the depths of the inland land, there are no excellent cash crops and human resources, those who can move have gone out to work, and those with bright brains have been admitted to other places, and the people who stay behind can rarely see the outside world, I don't know, I don't care what people from other cultures think, they stubbornly cling to the values that were once orthodox, but have been abandoned far away by the times, and they can't tolerate half a word, this town is like a girl with a hollow heart and a mediocre appearance, who has never really experienced her adolescence, and has withered.
Xiao Wu nodded a little overwhelmed, he has been studying in the city for many years, but he has never learned the innate self-confidence of children in the city, he treats people modestly and enthusiastically, but he is a little cringe, and he never speaks deeply with shallow people, so he can hardly see it, but when facing Kong Jiawen, he will still more or less show his innate unconfidence.
He knows very well in his heart that his hometown is bleak and barren, and the county seat above is not much better, a city, only two main roads that cross vertically and horizontally, a traffic light, two buses, no matter where you get on or off the bus, almost every time you may meet a relative or friend of yours, so he has developed the habit of never talking about people behind his back since he was a child, not because of how noble his personal cultivation is, but because he complained that the head teacher left too much homework when he was a child, and as a result, the front row turned around and was the child sadist Schrödinger in his mouth。