After taking off from Tokyo on the morning of August 15 and landing in the imperial capital in the afternoon, Lin Qingyuan briefly ushered in a two-day break, but by the time he got home, it was already close to dinner.

So to be precise, it's actually a day and two nights of rest, less than two days...

After taking a shower, Lin Qingyuan went upstairs and went back to the room to change his clothes, and then returned to the living room on the first floor.

In the living room, Lin Tianrui was sitting on the sofa watching CCTV 5 sports news, while Huang Wenyuan was busy in the kitchen alone, methodically preparing dinner.

Lin Tianrui, the chairman of a local listed IT company in the imperial capital, has a calm personality, but when he gets along with his family, he occasionally has a funny side, and he wanted to implement a strict elite education for Lin Qingyuan, but was stopped by his wife, and he had no choice but to let Lin Qingyuan grow freely.

"The women's volleyball Asian Championship Golden Leaf won 20 points alone, and Hua Guoli defeated Kazakhstan to advance to the semifinals."

"The men's Asian Cup Chinese national blue team will fight Syria tonight."

"With three goalkeepers in one game, it's hard for a madman Bielsa to cook without rice."

The host Wen Dong's voice is still so familiar.

"You have to fight hard to play Syria, the men's basketball team still can't get it, there are so many clubs in a CBA except for Bayi, the goal scoring is basically all foreign aid, and the Chinese players will throw the ball to foreign aid singles as soon as they get on the court, how can your national team develop?" Lin Tianrui followed the news broadcast to express his views and opinions.

Lin Qingyuan rubbed his eyes, walked to Lin Tianrui's side and explained: "The club is not a national team, they focus on profit, and only by winning can they make profits, and they can only win by relying on foreign aid, which has become a vicious circle." ”

"So this is a big problem with its own physique!" Lin Tianrui said with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, he is an old fan for more than ten years, and he likes football and basketball, but unfortunately these two national teams still broke his heart over and over again, the men's basketball team is slightly better, but it is only a little better.

Lin Qingyuan smiled, and didn't talk to Lin Tianrui about the national football team and the men's basketball team, because this kind of thing is a tear when he talks too much, after all, without the help of the national football team, he wouldn't be able to come to this world!

Walking into the restaurant to say hello to his mother, Lin Qingyuan pulled out the chair at the table and sat down.

"Mom, what are you still stir-frying?"

There are already several dishes on the table.

"Stir-fry your favorite beef, otherwise what else can there be?" Huang Wenyuan walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, lowered his head and smiled at Lin Qingyuan: "Eat it while it's hot, you won't be able to eat it when you go to the crew in two days." ”

Lin's mother Huang Wenyuan, a professor of the acting department of the Imperial Capital Film Academy, has been teaching at Nortel for more than ten years, and is a woman who has a mysterious confidence in her son, no matter what goal Lin Qingyuan sets in front of her, she will unconditionally believe that her son can complete it.

Of course, this is indeed the case, after all, Lin Qingyuan will never set those goals that he cannot achieve.

"That's right, you can't eat home-cooked food at home in Qingdao." Lin Qingyuan picked up the chopsticks and prepared to start, after a bumpy day on the road, he was indeed hungry now.

"By the way, Qingyuan, you've also debuted for more than a year, have you met a girl you have a crush on?" Huang Wenyuan suddenly turned his head and asked, she is a woman who is very gossipy, and always likes to ask Lin Qingyuan some strange and difficult questions to answer, which makes him embarrassed.

"Eh..."Lin Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, this question was not easy for him to answer, because there was...

"How could young people not have! Young Mu Ai is normal, don't gossip like that. Lin Tianrui, who smelled the smell of vegetables, got up from the sofa and walked over.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Lin Qingyuan hurriedly responded.

Huang Wenyuan threw Lin Tianrui a roll of his eyes, and then asked Lin Qingyuan with a smile: "By the way, Qingyuan, I heard my student say that you were in the CP of the Cheng Xiao group with that dancing very well before, and it was very hot, now do you still have contact with her?" ”

knows that dancing is great, and most of them are specifically looking up Xiao's personal information on the Internet...

Lin Qingyuan sighed secretly at her gossip, so he asked lightly, "What did your student tell you?" Which student? Aren't you teaching grade 16? ”

"Zhou Ye, a 16-level performance department, the little girl is very beautiful and has a sweet mouth, which is especially pleasing to the elders."

Particularly pleasing to the elders?

Looking at Huang Wenyuan's appearance, this girl named Zhou Ye seems to have been liked by her elders.

"I don't know..."Lin Qingyuan told a lie, of course he knew this girl, but that had to go back to before the national football team had never done Vietnam in his previous life.

As for this life, I really don't know each other, maybe I've met at Nortel, but I don't seem to have much of an impression.

"She will definitely be able to enter the showbiz in the future with this kind of appearance, and you may know each other in two years."

"We'll talk about that then." Lin Qingyuan always felt that Huang Wenyuan was looking for a blind date for him.

"Then when will your drama be broadcast? Your dad and I are looking forward to the first male lead drama in your life. ”

"In the middle of next year, don't expect too much, it's just an ordinary costume idol drama with no nutrition."

Lin Qingyuan finally understood why the ancient puppet actors were at the bottom of the chain of contempt for actors in the entertainment industry, and even Lin Qingyuan, who played the ancient puppet, was not too embarrassed to introduce his works to his family, let alone talk about his masterpieces with those senior seniors in the industry.

Didn't look at Murong Yunhai in Taohuawu was asked by Song Shan what his masterpiece was, did his face go black directly?

But also, after all, the drama "Meteor Shower" was a real fire back then, and thunder was also a real thunder, as an actor who has debuted for many years, it would be really embarrassing to introduce his masterpiece to others as a thundershower.

Seeing Lin Qingyuan's embarrassment, Lin Tianrui opened his mouth to change the topic and said, "By the way, didn't Qingyuan say before that you were going to participate in the basketball star game held by the penguins?" Give me a good call when the time comes. ”

Lin Qingyuan nodded.

"When did you fall in love with basketball? Didn't you walk around with a soccer ball in your hand every day when you were in elementary school and junior high school? Huang Wenyuan was surprised.

"I've always been interested in playing basketball, but less than in football." Lin Qingyuan said.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID was Bai Jingting, because he mentioned it on WeChat in the afternoon, so Lin Qingyuan knew that Bai Jingting was calling him to play ball.

So he quickly finished the last bit of food in the bowl, then stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"My friend asked me to play ball, and I went out."

Lin Qingyuan was secretly happy in his heart, Xiaobai's call came in time, and he finally didn't have to be instigated...

"When will you be back?"

"Before twelve."

Regardless of whether he comes back at night or not, it is said before twelve o'clock anyway, which is Lin Qingyuan's usual cliché.