I just want to be self-reliant

Long Zhiyu's voice came out through the mask: "I know it's nothing, but good feelings can't be suppressed. You can be good friends frankly. I'm not that stingy."

Zhao Dezhu is like a staunch underground party member: "No! Absolutely not. You see, all I talk about with her on my phone is work, and I have never flirted with her."

Long Zhiyu felt like a class teacher catching puppy love: "What mobile phone am I looking at? Do you have the heart to know for yourself? I understand that you have learned to control your emotions now, which is good, but I don't think it is necessary to be so blunt. I still believe you of."

Zhao Dezhu cautiously approached the dressing table: "Aren't you fishing for law enforcement?"

Long Zhiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What fish am I catching! Yi Fei is also a pretty good little girl, and it can be seen that she is also controlling herself to maintain a normal relationship. Actors are also very professional, everyone will like it, and I like it too, but it’s good to be able to distinguish the boundaries between liking, appreciation and love, relax, don’t make a fuss and strictly guard against it, it will backfire.”

Zhao Dezhu still turned up the phone screen and showed it: "You see, I am paying attention to what I say..."

Long Zhiyu despised him: "Nana is really right. If you have no idea, you don't care at all given your personality. The most important thing between husband and wife is mutual trust, what do you think?"

Zhao Dezhu gasped: "It seems to be the truth you said. When it comes to relationships, my experience is still not as good as yours, my wife. I will pay attention to it in the future."

Long Zhiyu is really used to beating and teaching, and when he is satisfied, he feeds a candy: "You are getting more and more mature at work, and emotionally, I am very satisfied with the way you are now. Who can tell what will happen in the future? , after all we have such a big age difference..."

Zhao Dezhu was shameless: "Oh, that official who set fire to the lamp, don't mention this matter, it's so annoying!"

The movement is Sun Houer's kind of scratching his ears and cheeks.

Long Zhiyu, who couldn't help laughing, would also act: "Well, it doesn't matter if you are old, you can't have children yet, your parents basically don't talk to me, and hug Hamei all day long."

Zhao Dezhu hated his father for being useless: "They have old thinking and old ideas. Isn't it the latest trendy DINK now? We are what we are. It's hard for my daughter to grow up and be an independent two-person world. Good days are ahead!"

The voice was a little louder, and Nana's angry voice was heard outside: "That's not it!"

Then he stomped on the wooden floor and ran up.

Oops, the sound insulation of the old bungalow is not good!

You can even faintly hear Feng Xiaoting and the others laughing.

Long Zhiyu was so angry that she was ashamed in front of her students and her daughter. Tonight, the tigress must beat the monkey!

But the two stalks in my heart have always been there.

The next day, Zhao Dezhu continued to meet with Lao Yue, but Long Zhiyu didn't go, just told him to coax his daughter well, and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony in a daze.

The husband is very good, the daughter is also very good, the best friend is not bad, and the best friend's daughter is even more perfect.

She is not a small-bellied character, she is dignified and sober, and rarely has such a sad and sad tone.

Maybe I still came to this international metropolis like a flower in Shanghai.

During those years as a flight attendant, during countless journeys, Long Zhiyu read a lot of books for relaxation and recreation. Compared with the popular Qiong Yao and Xi Murong in these years, she prefers Zhang Ailing's tone.

So it's inevitable to be a little empty-minded at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard the doorbell downstairs, and she poked her head lazily, only to find that it was Yi Fei standing outside the courtyard gate.

This century-old old western-style building was built in the concession for the executives of foreign companies. Although the houses are relatively close to each other, each house has a front and back yard. There is a garage on one side for easy entry and exit, and the other side is the courtyard gate connecting the paths of each house. , the half-person-high fence can actually be turned over directly.

That's why Long Zhiyu on the balcony on the second floor looked at the girl with her head up. She didn't have any anger or jealousy in her heart, and she felt beautiful: "Hello, Xiaofei, he went out to talk about things..."

Yi Fei was still wearing the unremarkable gray-black down jacket that was enough to set off her. She looked up with a trace of embarrassment on her flawless face like white jade, but she still smiled: "Hi sister-in-law, I'm not looking for Brother Zhao, I want to ask if you are interested Are you going to visit the Academy of Drama, we are going to discuss the script with the teacher who rehearsed the drama here, are you interested?"

Long Zhiyu didn't even think about it: "Okay, wait a minute... you can come in and sit for a while, it's still windy outside."

The Lantern Festival is not here yet.

Not long after, the two breathed white gas and walked through the Shanghai style street with trees beside the dense road.

There are many old buildings before liberation on both sides, and some former residences of celebrities may appear at any time.

Because the distance was less than two kilometers away, Yi Fei only tentatively proposed whether to walk there, and Long Zhiyu happily agreed.

He also ordered Shen Jianing, who was originally staying with her, not to follow.

Yi Fei is obviously very familiar with this place: "I have come here to communicate several times in the years since I was in college. When I was shooting my first love here at the end of last year, I often lived in the campus to learn and experience. I like this place better than Pingjing. Maybe There's a little more... a little more..."

She was still looking for a word to describe it, so Long Zhiyu described how she felt just now: "It's a bit romantic in the style of the Republic of China?"

Yi Fei was pleasantly surprised: "It seems! It's not romantic, but it's not as bold as Pingjing. Here we need to be more delicate. I like to walk quietly on these streets. In fact, we are really no worse than foreign countries, and we can also experience it here. It’s a bit more Southern European.”

Long Zhiyu was keenly aware of her husband's influence, but she didn't say anything. Seeing the four bodyguards in front of her and behind her at a distance of three to five meters, she tried to keep herself as normal as possible: "Is the script this time difficult? I'll listen to your mother." Before you said that, you had been polishing the script in Pingjing for almost three or four months."

Yi Fei nodded: "The literary nature of "Bai Lu Yuan" is very profound. Originally, Teacher Yuan and the others had arranged dramas, and it was not difficult to adjust the script, but he... After Big Brother Zhao expressed his guiding opinions to Director Tao, Director Tao I have communicated with the crew very seriously. This is a more profound question. We filmed it for self-admiration, or to impress the audience. We even had disputes. Director Tao insisted that under the high-level literary quality, we should try our best to To attract more audiences does not necessarily have to understand the behind-the-scenes thinking, but we can let everyone be moved, this is the essence of literature and art.”

Long Zhiyu faced Shandao directly: "When you talked about Zhao Dezhu, there was light in your eyes, the kind that shined."

Yi Fei was startled, and instinctively took out her hand from the pocket of her down jacket, waved her hand on her chest, and then bit her lips: "When I first saw him on the TV station, I thought he was a very good boss. Later, he gave me very pertinent advice on whether I would choose domestic or overseas development, and he tailored the first love drama but gave me all the benefits, Brother Zhao is indeed very good."

Speaking of this, he immediately emphasized: "I just appreciate it very much. My mother also reminded me that you are very happy. Brother Zhao and I only talk about work."

The expression is obviously tense.

Long Zhiyu was wearing a camel-colored coat, a brand-name new model bought in Seattle, and she was very tall and straight when walking on the street. Now she smiled like a big sister instead of an elder: "Have you ever been in love before?"

Yi Fei is even more nervous: "Mom has always emphasized that it is easy to fall in love in the entertainment industry. I am not mature enough, and my career is not successful enough. Indulging myself in love is squandering all my luck and talent."

Long Zhiyu had to say that Mama Yi's daughter did a better job of educating her than herself: "Well, when I was in the airline fleet, I often taught the little girls who had just started work like this, because I also learned a painful lesson, Nana's Father……"

It feels very strange, obviously Yi Fei and Nana should be regarded as the same age, but Long Zhiyu seems to be admonishing her little sister.

The temperament of spring breeze and rain also made Yi Fei relax a lot, and listened carefully side by side.

By the time she walked around the Academy of Drama known as Broadway in Shanghai, she already knew what happened to Zhao Dezhu's sudden daughter before her marriage.

Long Zhiyu was like the kind who showed how many emergency exits there were before and after the flight, and read the instructions: "Obviously, Zhao Dezhu's tutor is not good, he is rude and uneducated, and he will indulge, but his biggest advantage is that he knows how to escape. Correct mistakes, very strong execution ability of error correction, even from the time I know him, he has done a lot of naive and full of mistakes, but as long as he realizes it, he will make up for the loopholes clearly, and then it is like There were many loopholes in the bucket, and every time he repaired one, his level would rise a little bit, and the mistakes he made would not be repeated."

Yi Fei really had light in her eyes, continuous light, full of admiration: "You really understand him very well, and I've heard him say that he was nothing at first, and it was you who helped him change bit by bit. Let him go more and more clearly.”

Long Zhiyu smiled, pointing to Tao Zheng and Yuan Lang who were waiting at the entrance of the Drama Center, and Mother Yi was also there, surprised that these two came together.

But it's okay to observe her daughter's emotional attitude, and she shouldn't be cleaned up by the doctor.

Tao Zheng is completely respectful to the boss's wife: "Welcome to visit the drama center. Before I met Charles, I was a drama actor. I have tried many times to break out of this barrier, but I dare not put it into practice. Charles said nothing." Not to mention pulling me out, so thank you very much."

Only then did Long Zhiyu tease the only uncomfortable thing about Yi Fei just now: "Don't, don't have this attitude, it makes me look old, it's annoying!"

The last three characters can't help imitating her husband's mischievousness.

Tao Zheng laughed loudly: "It's no wonder that Charles has such a calm atmosphere about you. You are really a model of a husband and wife who are easygoing."

Sure enough, a high-spirited businessman is pleasant to talk to. Long Zhiyu really doesn't like the feeling of guiding her husband. It's so good. She still wants to be a little woman who hides behind her husband.

Yi Fei stood behind her, her eyes were full of serious thinking, she didn't know if she was thinking about the feelings of this role, or if she was substituting her own emotional experience.

An actor who follows the path of the acting school can easily become an idiot.