I don't know that there are already people on the Internet, Li Weiwei, who spontaneously sprouted him and Hu Yi'an CP, came down from the upstairs with his eyes closed, on the way, if he hadn't done good kung fu and was agile, I am afraid that he had been sent to the hospital because of various accidents as early as when he went downstairs, and then appeared on the pages of major media, becoming one of the most bizarre ways to be hospitalized, which shocked many fans.

A few days ago, Li Weiwei followed the crew of "Scarlet Mountains and Rivers" to participate in promotional activities, rushing from one city to another, running back and forth, and did not have a good night's sleep for seven or eight days.

After sleeping for a day and a night, now, Li Weiwei finally couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach and went downstairs to find food.

Seeing her baby son turn around every time he was in the state of "jumping off the building", Mother Li felt that her little heart was about to be bad, especially when she saw that Li Weiwei turned a corner before hitting the stool again, and finally sat down at the dining table, Mother Li breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the breakfast she had prepared.

"Why are you so tired, otherwise next time there is such a thing, you won't be able to shirk it!"

Mother Li frowned and proposed her own construction.

"The publicity is not tiring, that is, my studio has just started, although it can be pushed to Bai Haoxuan, but there are still many things that need my signature...... It will be fine later. ”

Li Wei paused, drank a few sips of the porridge in the bowl, and then felt that he was alive.

"The studio isn't done yet?"

Li's mother also knew that Li Weiwei had terminated his contract with Vincent Media, and the reason why he had not signed a contract now was because he was creating his own studio, but he didn't expect it to be two months, and it was still not good.

"Yes, it's still in preparation, and I expect to hold a press conference in October to announce the ...... There's a lot more to come. ”

Li Weiwei opened his eyes, picked up a pickle that Li's mother had prepared for him, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"October, that's two months away, it's not easy." As soon as Li's mother finished sighing, the doorbell rang, she quickly stood up, and instructed Li Wei as she walked, "I'll open the door, and you continue to eat yours!" ”

"Oh."

Li Wei obediently responded and continued to fight against his porridge.

Rushing to the door, Mother Li opened the door.

"Hello aunt, I'm here to disturb you again." He Molan stood at the door and greeted Li's mother and asked, "Xiaoyi, are you awake?" ”

"Xiao He, the only one who woke up and was eating, did Xiao He have breakfast? Let's have a bite to eat. When Mother Li saw He Molan coming to find her baby son so early in the morning, she knew that there must be something urgent, she didn't delay, she directly turned sideways to let He Molan in, and then shouted into the house, "The only one, Xiao He is here." ”

Before He Molan could refuse, he was dragged to the table by Mother Li, and enthusiastically scooped him a bowl of porridge.

"Eat more, it's not enough!"

Under the kindness of Li's mother, He Molan had no choice but to hold a bowl of porridge and have breakfast with Li Weiwei.

After that, he sat on the rattan chair on the veranda with Li Weiwei, basking in the rising sun and talking about things.

Last night, He Molan was catching up on sleep like Li Weiwei, and as a result, he suddenly received a call from Fu Zhi'an, a master of ancient literature, in the phone, Fu Zhi'an hoped to arrange for him to meet Li Weiwei and discuss a matter with him, as for what it was, Fu Zhi'an did not say, but He Molan still learned a little bit of news from his friend.

Therefore, He Molan can be sure that the reason why Master Fu Zhi'an is looking for Li Weiwei must be for the ancient cultural exchange conference held in Huaguo.

Of course, there is a small percentage of the possibility that it is not.

The Chinese Ancient Culture Exchange Conference is a national event held by the Chinese government every five years, and ancient culture lovers from all over the country will be invited to exchange and learn, which can be regarded as a national event. Although this is a very grand event, it is not as good as the "Unforgettable Tonight" film and television awards scene in China as an artist.

Despite this, because of Master Fu Zhi'an's identity, He Molan was not sure, so he deliberately got up early in the morning and prepared to ask Li Shiwei's opinion in person.

"Ancient Cultural Exchange Conference?" Li Weiwei read it along.

"Yes, but I think it's possible that it's not, it's just that I'm thinking too much," He Molan said after a pause, he thought for a moment and continued, "But...... I think "yes" is more likely. ”

"Maybe."

Li Weiwei took a sip of milk, and the snow-white milk stains stained his lips and were licked away by him subconsciously.

The tip of the pink tongue, licking the lips that were not stained by Zhu, was obviously a very casual small action, but in He Molan's opinion, it was particularly seductive and confusing, which made him feel a little angry.

Turning sideways, He Molan folded his legs together with a little embarrassment, pretending that nothing had happened, and asked Li Weixun, "Do you want to meet each other?" ”

"Yes."

Li Weiwei put the cup down, and the warm sun made him lazy, making him more and more unwilling to move.

"Then I'll arrange it for four o'clock in the afternoon, how about Carlos Cafe?"

"Everything."

Holding his breath, He Molan's dark eyes looked at Li Weiwei, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on Li Weiwei's body, as if it had plated his whole person with a layer of gold, making his whole person shiny and shining, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world, and the beauty was heartwarming!

He Molan is not a homosexual, although homosexuality is a very popular thing in today's society, but he doesn't like this time, he prefers soft, delicate girls to hard men. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that if the object was Li Weiwei, whether it was a man or a woman, it didn't seem to matter much.

Maybe He Molan's gaze was too "warm", Li Wei opened his eyes suddenly, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Ah...... And, no. ”

"Then I'm bothering you."

In the afternoon, Li Weiwei and Fu Zhi'an met in the Carlos Cafe, and Fu Zhi'an did not hide his purpose, and said his request directly, and this request was exactly the same as He Molan's guess.

"Well, will you participate?" Fu Zhi'an took a sip of coffee and put it down.

"For me, it's the same whether I participate or not." Li Weiwei did not answer directly.

"If you participate, I won't let you suffer." Fu Zhi'an smiled at Li Weiwei, and that smile was like an old fox that had become a spirit.

"Oh?" Li Wei raised his eyebrows, his tone remained the same, "To tell you the truth, I'm going to the Americas in two days to participate in the audition, so ......"

"Really? That's really a pity," Fu Zhi'an was not anxious because Li Weiwei said this, he looked at Li Weiwei regretfully, and said slowly, "I heard that Sun Zihong that old guy will also come this time, and I want to introduce you to you when the time comes." ”

Director Sun Zihong?

Li was the only one, I don't know why Fu Zhi'an said this, you know, Fu Zhi'an didn't want to say it casually, is there any deep meaning?

Before Li Wei could think clearly, Fu Zhian continued, "I heard that the national station is trying to make a TV series recently, and it happens to be the old guy Sun Zihong. ”