The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

It was just after midsummer when I left, and it was already a cold winter when I came.

The crew is expected to finish in mid-January. The Meteorological Bureau reported that there will be snowfall in the film and television base in early January. During this half month, Xia Yitong became the most idle person in the crew during the final stage of filming.

This year's New Year, she has a new play to be on, and then there will be overwhelming publicity, she should be too busy to go back to the orphanage for the New Year. I simply asked the crew to take a one-week holiday and went back to a certain county in Y city, Z province.

She didn't tell anyone about her return, and she didn't even bring Fang Fen with her. I got up early, and I rushed to the earliest train, and then rented it out. When it arrived, it was just dawn and the sun was only half smiling.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air in a small place, Xia Yitong, wearing a woolen cap, came to the big iron gate and kept tiptoeing inside. The doorman took a nap, knocked his forehead on the table, woke up, and looked around for a week as usual. With this look, he rushed out: "What are you doing? What are you sneaking around here?"

Xia Yitong raised his hand, took off his hat, and smiled at him.

The doorman suddenly smiled with surprise: "You are back, I will tell the dean."

Xia Yitong said, "You open the door for me, and I will go in and see her by myself."

"Hey, good." The guard said.

Xia Yitong said: "Uncle Wu, don't tell me the news about me here, you will have to be treated like a monkey later."

Uncle Wu straightened his chest: "That's for sure. But..." He said again, "I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"Later you will sign two names for me when you leave. My granddaughter heard that I knew you, so I begged me to get it for her." Uncle Wu rubbed her hands, "Xia...you see?"

"Okay, I'll sign it and send it to you in a moment."

Uncle Wu opened the door for her, and Xia Yitong got in close to her body as soon as she opened a little crack, then trot and flashed behind the corner of a house. The land here is cheap and covers a large area. Most of them are bungalows. There is only a three-story building. Children can't play casually. They are filled with slightly more expensive things, musical instruments, and so on. The money paid by the long private.

When Xia Yitong was younger, he often walked through the back door to secretly practice piano.

The trees were lush and stubbornly green in winter. A gust of wind passed by without moving a moment. Xia Yitong sat on the stool under the tree, looked up and looked at it, somehow he was amused. She picked up the phone, took a photo of the scenery above her head, and sent it to Lu Yinbing.

[Is it better-looking than your northern counterparts? Your trees will be bare in winter, hey. 】

Lu Yinbing returned soon. It is estimated that he hasn't started work yet. He is putting on make-up-[All seasons of the year, it is clear that you are green all the time, what is it good, or you don't even know which season you look at the calendar. Are you still beautiful? 】

Xia Yitong——【I lost at the bottom. 】

Lu Yinbing——【Acceptance. 】

Xia Yitong——[Actually it's quite magnificent after all the leaves are gone [Meditation]]

Lu Yinbing——[Four seasons are like spring and it is also very good [Meditation]x2]

Xia Yitong——[Sometimes I think, if I were a northerner, it would be nice if I had heating[思思]x3]

Lu Yinbing——【I don't really want to be a southerner, because there is no heating, I can't stand up for an old man like me, and I will suffer from rheumatism [沉思]x4]

Xia Yitong——[I can hold you to sleep [meditating]x5]

Lu Yinbing——【Teacher Xia hugs. 】

Xia Yitong-[Hug. 】

When the two of you came and I chatted happily, a clear cough came from the top of my head, Xia Yitong side the machine, lock the screen, and close his pockets in one go. Turning to change his head to a brilliant smiling face: "Dean."

The dean is in his fifties, and Xu Shi has been worried a lot. There are a few strands of silver hair hidden in the black hair, and he is born with an easy-going look and kind eyes. The dean sat in the empty seat beside her and patted her hand on her knee.

The breeze blows between the two, making people calm down.

"Are you busy with work?" the dean asked.

"not busy."

"..."

"That... busy."

"Are you getting along well with your colleagues?" The director manages the people who work with her on the crew are called colleagues.

"pretty good."

"You said how uncomfortable you were when you were a kid," the dean said emotionally, "how can you do this now?"

Xia Yitong grinned openly: "Isn't I able to do it all the time?"

The dean said: "Virtue."

"Anyway, you like my virtue. You made me more confident, and now you dislike me."

"When did I despise you?" The dean looked at the sky and said, "I don't know who called me to cry last time."

Xia Yitong was surprised: "Did you hear that? I didn't cry."

"I have raised you for so many years, can't you hear me?" The dean squinted at her, smug in disgust.

Xia Yitong gave her a thumbs up.

"The monkey kids should get up to eat." The dean stood up and walked towards the cafeteria with his hands on his back, Xia Yitong following her. Here are the big ones taking care of the small ones, self-reliant, and the children are very obedient. The children Xia Yitong used to bring have now become little adults, taking care of the younger children eating.

She took care of her for a while, and then walked around with the dean, sometimes speaking two sentences, more often not speaking.

The dean asked: "How long will you stay here this time?"

Xia Yitong said: "One week."

The dean nodded, seemingly delighted: "That's pretty good, I'll go buy some dishes and cook by myself."

"okay."

"What to eat?"

Xia Yitong reported several names of dishes, and the dean took it down.

After walking back to the room, Xia Yitong said, "Mom, I'm in love."

The dean asked: "Who?"

"This." Xia Yitong showed the photo to the dean. The dean held Xia Yitong's mobile phone, put on the reading glasses on the table, carefully looked at it, slowly tasting, and finally gave a soft "um" and spit out two. One word: "Good-looking."

Xia Yitong laughed.

The dean added slowly again: "But it's not as good-looking as you."

Xia Yitong laughed more openly.

More than a real mother.

The dean put down the phone, picked it up again, and said, "No, why do I look at her so familiar?" Then he found several old DVDs in the drawer and didn't know if they were genuine DVDs, and compared them. After recognizing it, he pursed his lips and smiled: "It's Qiao'er."

There was a softness in the tone.

Qiaoer is Lu Yinbing's first TV series and the only one that has become famous and is well-known to every family. Many elderly people do not watch movies. In their minds, only the role of Lu Yinbing's Qiaoer is left, but it is amazing enough.

The dean frowned and seemed to be struggling with something. After a long while, he said, "Qiao'er looks better than you."

Xia Yitong was holding the bookcase with her hands this time, smiling forward and backward.

The dean frowned and said, "When you were young, I trained you in the direction of Qiao'er. Who knows that the training is crooked."

Xia Yitong: "..."

Looking at Xia Yitong's deflated appearance, the dean returned the smile that Xia Yitong had just smiled back, and almost didn't pant, sitting on the back chair to rest. She has a bit of bronchitis, she is old and ill, and she chokes easily when she gets emotional.

The dean gasped, "When will you bring it back for me to see?"

"I have a chance, I will bring her here."

...

night.

Xia Yitong and Lu Yinbing took the video, and when they talked about what happened during the day, Lu Yinbing also couldn't laugh. "I kill all the young and old, and my charm is undiminished. Hey, do you think I am good-looking or you are good-looking?"

Xia Yitong said, "You look good."

Lu Yinbing said, "You look good."

Xia Yitong still said, "No, you look good."

Lu Yinbing nodded and touched his chin, deeply agreeing: "Yes, I think so too."

Xia Yitong laughed: "Hey, do you know how to write the word humility, Teacher Lu?"

Lu Yinbing said: "To deny it once is to be humble, to deny it twice is to fake it, face the facts, Teacher Xia."

Xia Yitong said: "Teacher Xia didn't want to answer you and gave you one..."

When she said this, she suddenly got stuck, the last word was a bit vulgar, although everyone would put it...but Teacher Lu is a fairy, and she wouldn't put that kind of thing.

She smiled again.

Lu Yinbing teased: "What did you put?"

Xia Yitong had a clever move, and made a loving gesture: "Be careful with you."

Lu Yinbing smiled: "You are smart."

"That is, don't see who it is." Xia Yitong was triumphant, and the invisible tail behind him turned up and up, making Lu Yinbing feel itchy and hard to bear. He wanted to get through the screen and rub it hard. She handed it.

Unable to touch or knead, only having a mouth addiction, Lu Yinbing leaned a little in front of the screen, and said in a hoarse voice, "Girlfriend?"

The three words "girlfriend" made Xia Yitong's heart go through the electricity directly, rushing from the Tianling Gai all the way to the tail vertebrae, and the little tail was also electrified, and her legs were almost weak.

"Teacher Xia..." Lu Yinbing called out again in the low-pitched voice that was only emotional, "Girlfriend."

"Why, what's the matter?" Xia Yitong said, hearing her voice as dumb as hers, and her body became hot for no reason.

"Would you like..." Lu Yinbing's gaze looked at her loose neckline from the lens, extending down, his throat rolled down, and he swallowed his saliva. "Take off your clothes?"