Lin Yanchen has always known that his father-in-law is a food blogger, of course he does not object, the elderly, working hard to help them raise their children, they must make people have a little hobby, otherwise the life will be so tiring, the elders show you the children are affection, and Not an obligation.
But I don’t need to talk about shooting commercials and programs. The last time I shot an commercial, it was just to leave Chiu Chiu with a childhood experience of shooting commercials as a child, not really to train him as a child star and a small cash cow.
Is his Lin family short of this money? No shortage.
Teacher Chu knows that there are still advertisements that he should accept, and he should not refuse. He occasionally sends food videos and life photos, which is nothing but loneliness, but he doesn't want it to be too lively. What about the entertainment industry? Just watch it on TV, and you can't mix it. Before Zhan Hongyu came to their house for dinner, he also said not to let children go to the entertainment industry.
In the past, there were dozens or dozens of people commenting and liking. Teacher Chu was very happy, but there were thousands of them, but he panicked, and some people looked at the surrounding environment and began to guess what city or community they were in.
Teacher Chu asked his wife worriedly: "This will expose the tweet too much, I'm worried, should I keep tweeting? I'm so afraid that someone with bad intentions will kidnap the tweet... It's not that the rich will meet. Do you do this kind of thing?"
Ms. Lin scolded him: "What a crow you are! What are you thinking about all day long? If you are worried, you should take Tweet out of the house less recently, be more careful, and stop tweeting all the time."
Teacher Chu quickly deleted the video, and also deleted a lot of the tweeting photos that were posted before, and finally felt a lot more at ease.
When Chu Xun came back from get off work, he saw Chiu Chiu sitting on a small chair, burying his head on the small table, painting.
Chu Xun walked over to see what he was drawing. It was a group of gray lines, and he couldn't really identify what it was drawing: "Jiujiu, what are you painting?"
Tweet said seriously: "Paint Chubby!"
Chu Xiaopang was lying in front of him as a dog model for him. He lay there for a long time and wanted to change his posture. Just as he was about to get up, he was seen by Tweet Tweet, and Tweet Tweeted said, "I didn't draw it well! Chubby."
Chu Xiaopang seemed to understand, and lay back aggrievedly, resting his head on his paws.
Chu Xun laughed and said to his mother, "Mom, have you seen the paintings that Jiu Jiu drew? He also said that he was painting Chu Xiaopang, and he didn't inherit your talent at all, hahahaha."
Chiu Chiu looked at Dad strangely, and probably understood that Dad seemed to be laughing at him.
Grandma rushed over angrily: "What are you laughing at! We did a great job at Tweet! Tweet is a little painter. You still have a smile, Tweet, as if you have inherited my painting talent."
Chu Xun: "..."
Teacher Chu severely criticized him: "Your fault must be corrected, Tweet is still small, you have to encourage him more."
Chu Xun: "I didn't see how you encouraged me when I was young."
Teacher Chu: "..."
When Lin Yanchen came home later, he was full of joy. When he got home, he took off his coat, untie his tie, and put down the bag in his hand.
Chu Xun was curious: "What good things happened today?"
Lin Yanchen said rightly: "Tomorrow is Christmas holiday."
Only then did Chu Xun remember, oh, it seemed so, but their company wouldn't let it go, so he didn't pay attention.
Lin Yanchen grew up abroad, and during the Western Festival, he took out a set of children's clothes for the little elk from his bag: "Here, let's wear it for Chiu Chiu."
The Chu family was not interested in celebrating the Western Festival. Chu Xun remembered that when he was young, he was still studying, and the school did not have a holiday for Christmas. But the students felt that the Western Festival was fashionable, so everyone had to prepare a dime in private, ask the classmates to ask for a dime per person, collect a dollar, and buy a big red apple with ribbons at the fruit shop in front of the school. That’s all activities.
Chu Xun told Lin Yanchen that thinking of being so stupid when he was young, he felt nostalgic: "I don't have any friends, and I can't get it every year, so I just spend money to buy it."
Lin Yanchen said, "Why don't you have any friends?"
Chu Xun thought about it and said, "Well... Maybe because I'm narrow-minded? They say I'm too gloomy."
Lin Yanchen couldn't understand this, and said, "I still think you are the most open-minded person I have ever met."
Chu Xun laughed and pinched his face: "Those who are beautiful are also private. You think I'm good because you like me."
Lin Yanchen secretly held hands with him under the table, and whispered in his ear, "Axun, do you remember what day is in two days?"
Why don't you remember
Chu Xun blushed. Today, two years ago, he had just been misdiagnosed with a terminal illness. He thought that his life was imminent, so he let himself go.
Then I met Lin Yanchen... Counting the time, he was killed in the first few days of meeting him.
When Chu Xun thought about what he had said to Lin Yanchen on the bed at that time, he felt his face was hot. Even if he was about to die, he couldn't be so shameless.
These two fathers didn't know what to do when they were eating, and they didn't care about their sons.
Teacher Chu asked, "What are you doing?"
Lin Yanchen said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow is the second anniversary of the acquaintance of Axun and I, Dad, can you help me take care of Chiu Chiu? I want to take Axun, just the two of us out to play."
Before, Lin Yanchen also encouraged the old couple to travel to Europe. At that time, Lin Yanchen was very conscientious and conscientious. Before they went to a country, there were special people to accompany them to play and drive them. They did not tire them at all and played comfortably. ,Very smooth. Teacher Chu naturally wants to reciprocate: "Okay, let's go. Have fun."
Speaking of this, Teacher Chu suddenly remembered that there was something he hadn't asked yet.
Mr. Chu thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of it. Today, he thought about it again, and simply asked: "By the way, you never said how you met. You met two years ago the day after tomorrow? How did you meet? what?"
Chu Xun and Lin Yanchen looked at each other, very guilty.
Chu Xun touched his nose. Well, I met through buying spring.
Lin Yanchen said euphemistically, "We met through games?"
Teacher Chu was surprised: "Junjun still plays games? What games?"
Chu Xun looked sideways, this kid really dared to say, how would he answer? Isn't this a lie? Also play games... play that kind of game
Lin Yanchen calmly said, "A role-playing game."
Chu Xun's face turned red: "..."