After finishing, Nanchu looked at the time, it was less than ten o'clock.
He shortened the time.
Lin Luxiao leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette. She nestled in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and pinched his chest back and forth, trying to squeeze out some bruises, but the man's muscles were hard, unlike her, His whole body was covered in bruises.
Especially the shoulders.
Nan Chu looked at her smooth and fair shoulders with regret: "I can't wear clothes with missing shoulders..."
Hearing this, Lin Luxiao glanced down at her, twirled the cigarette ash, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of the cold in winter?"
"There will be a dinner party in a few days, and everyone will wear small dresses. Am I the only one wrapped into rice dumplings?"
"What's wrong with rice dumplings? Keep warm."
He raised his eyelids and said righteously.
Nan Chu was too lazy to argue with him, so he could only pray in his heart that these impressions would disappear these days.
Even though she disliked him for being heavy-handed, she still couldn't help hugging him tightly, "I won't see you for a long time..."
"Um?"
"I'll make more announcements." She rubbed her hands and said sullenly.
Lin Luxiao nodded to express his understanding, and stroked her fluffy hair with his hand. He knew that if he showed any more reluctance, the little girl might be even more sad.
After caressing, he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, "You go to work first, and then find me when you are free."
"But you're also busy..."
"I have nothing else to do except work, and I leave all the four days of vacation a month to you."
"Well, no other women are allowed."
Lin Luxiao snorted: "Where are the women, my team is full of bachelors waiting to be fed."
There was a jackal in front and a tiger in the back, Nan Chu closed his eyes, and strangled his neck with his hand, "Secretary Xu counts as one, and Doctor Xia counts as one."
Lin Luxiao turned her head away, took her hand down, and gently squeezed it, "Xu Yun wanted to say goodbye to me when we were eating at the hotel that day, and then they left after half the meal. As for Xia Wan, a finger Didn't let her touch it."
Nan Chu was so sleepy that he nodded with satisfaction: "It's fine if you have this awareness."
…
After that, the two really fell into a busy life at both ends.
She filmed, he rescued.
Nanchu has made quite a lot of announcements recently, some more film appointments for some reason, some more endorsements for some reason, and some inexplicable acceptance of a female lead drama, although he is not a popular director, but I heard that the original work of this drama has quite a lot of fans Yes, and inexplicably on two hot searches, the evaluation is neither good nor bad.
There are still many people who hate her, and Lin Qi was arrested for taking drugs before. Although Lin Qi has entered the youth voluntary drug rehabilitation center, many people still have doubts about whether she is taking drugs.
But it is rare to see someone speak for her.
But two days later, she knew that the people who spoke for her were Shui Jun. When she clicked on the Weibo account, everything was blank except for the profile picture. At first, she thought it was Shen Guangzong who bought it. After asking twice, Shen Guangzong said: "In your case In the current state, it is not suitable to buy a navy, let's wait for the work to be published before talking."
After finishing speaking, I also felt puzzled, "Who bought the navy for you?"
But anyway, things seem to be on the right track.
But Nan Chu himself still didn't feel anything.
In the past few years, I have followed the presided over the meditation practice, and many things have become bearish, and I hope to live a peaceful life more and more.
And Jiang Ge, who spent money to buy resources over there, talked about it every day on his mobile phone.
After a while, the command assistant said, "This play is suitable for Nan Chu, you can talk to the producer."
The assistant came back ten minutes later, "The female lead has already been set for this play."
"who?"
"A member of the girl group, Xu Zhiyi, is a newcomer to Universal Vision this year."
"I'll add 100 million, you tell the producer."
Another five minutes, "It's done."
Jiang Ge nodded in satisfaction, and then hung up the phone to He Zhengping: "I watched the later editing, and I think Liu Yingying is very good, so I just cut the female part and let Liu Yingying take the lead."
He Zhengping didn't dare: "The first female is the first line!"
Jiang Ge said boldly: "Nanchu will also be on the front line in the future."
He Zhengping: "You boy, I heard that you have accepted a lot of movie appointments for her, what are you planning?"
Jiang Ge snorted: "I am discerning."
He Zhengping chuckled, "You better be careful with your old man, if you keep messing around like this, there's no guarantee that he'll make a move someday."
Jiang Ge was used to messing around, so he didn't take it to heart, he hung up the phone with a whimper, who would dare to stop the person he wanted to praise.
…
On this day, Nan Chu had just attended an awards ceremony. In fact, she had no part to accompany her, but there were many media reporters outside the red carpet. Shivering in the cold wind.
Her coat is in the car.
Originally, there was a heater when she came in, but the heater in the room where she and several actresses were waiting was broken. There was originally a small hand warmer, but it was taken away by the front line next door.
A few actresses dared not speak out, and outsiders had to smile when they came in.
The same is true for the profession of an actor. The appearance is glamorous, but there are many things that others can't think of.
Nan Chu sat for a while.
The ceremony didn't start until seven o'clock. She checked the time and went out to call Lin Luxiao again.
The two haven't seen each other for a long time.
During the period, there were only a few phone calls. Lin Luxiao was busier than her, and the phone was turned off, so the probability of getting through was not high.
Miraculously, it was able to get through today.
After the beep sounded, Nan Chu's heart was pounding, and he was inexplicably nervous.
She has done everything, but she still acts like a seventeen-year-old girl, thinking about him like crazy.
"Nanchu?"
The moment he heard Lin Luxiao's voice, Nan Chu felt satisfied all of a sudden, "Captain, are you off work?"
Lin Luxiao just got out of the squadron with his phone in his hand. He waved away soldiers who greeted him along the way. When he arrived at the parking lot, he opened the car door and jumped on it. Then, he closed it with a "boom" and entered the closed compartment. , it feels like a two-person world, "Just got off work."
There were a lot of people in the aisle, and they were all staff coming and going in a hurry, but no one cared about her. The wind blew in, and Nan Chu rubbed his forearms, "I'm at the award show, and I froze to death."
Lin Luxiao leaned on the seat, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and could think of what she was wearing today, and every time he looked at her photos, he couldn't help feeling cold for her neck.
He took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "You deserve it, who told you to wear less clothes, I will ask Aunt Meng to find you a big flowered jacket to wear later."
"You really think of me as a grandmother?"
Lin Luxiao smiled lightly, "Who said wearing a big flowered jacket is an old lady? You have a problem with your thinking and cognition."
"Okay, you go and fix it. I will wear it to the celebration banquet in a few days to see who I am embarrassing."
Laughed a few times.
Lin Luxiao pinched out his cigarette, and suddenly called her seriously: "Nan Chu."
"Um?"
"Your mother is abroad?"
"Um."
"Do you want to come back?"
"Are you looking for my mother?"
"Um."
Nan Chu choked, "Why are you looking for my mother?"
"I need a household registration book." He smiled calmly and said, "I don't want a household registration book to marry you?"
"Really married?"
He joked: "Why, don't you want to marry?"
"Have you proposed to you?" Nan Chu lowered his voice.
"..."
There was a sudden silence.
When she was very young, Nan Chu thought that if a man wanted to marry her in the future, it would be a big sedan chair or a big proposal.
As you get older.
Concept, thought, experience, identity, many restrictions.
With Lin Luxiao's status, he couldn't give her a big proposal.
In the parking garage.
Lin Luxiao lowered the car window, holding the phone in one hand, and holding a cigarette in the other hand, and hung it outside the window sill. The half of the cigarette ash hadn't been smoked for a long time, and the spark was about to fall. When the wind blew, half of the cigarette ash hit the ground. Losing the cigarette, he lowered his head and took out a political review form from the storage box.
Lin Qingyuan asked Secretary Zhang to give it to him a few days ago.
"You can do whatever you want. I won't stop you. If you suffer a loss and feel bored, just don't regret it."
Earlier, I was thinking about this in my dreams.
But now that he really agreed, he was still a little embarrassed, and his heart was empty at once, but thinking about the little girl, his heart was full again.
At least, one step succeeded.
For the rest, as long as Nanchu's political review has passed and Nanyueru agrees, basically, their names will be connected together.
From then on, the column of Lin Luxiao's spouse was Nan Chu's name.
Life is his.
Death is his ghost.
With the phone in his ear, he took out a pen, bit it open with his mouth, spread the paper on the steering wheel, and slowly filled it out.
Name: Lin Luxiao.
The writing is neat and vigorous.
His handwriting is beautiful, and he followed the old man to write calligraphy since he was a child.
Lin Luxiao lay on the steering wheel and asked in a low voice while filling the car, "Marry me? Huh?"
The girl over there was frozen stiff, she rubbed her forearms, and said stubbornly, "Don't marry."
Lin Luxiao smiled and continued to write.
Sex: Male.
Nationality: Han.
He said slowly: "I'm filling out the marriage application form, if you don't marry, I'll tear it up—"
After speaking, he made a gesture and rubbed the ball of paper.
Hearing the rustling of paper, the other side panicked, "Hey, how dare you!"
He smiled lowly, and deliberately said: "Then will you marry or not?"
"Marry, marry, marry!"
The little girl nodded impatiently, "But it's going to be a secret marriage, so we'll get the certificate first, and if we don't make it public, we won't let our company know about it."
Lin Luxiao leaned back on the chair and looked at it for a while after filling out a form, "Okay, I'll bring it up tomorrow, and I'll make up your wedding later."
This call is to the end.
Nan Chu didn't realize it yet, did she really marry like this
…
Lin Luxiao delivered the report to the detachment the next day.
Meng Guohong lowered his head and glanced, "Are you in such a hurry? Once your father let go, you just report to me here?"
Lin Luxiao stood up straight, "Aren't you in a hurry when you're thirty?"
Meng Guohong sneered, still dissatisfied with him: "Just don't hurt yourself!"
Lin Luxiao took a breath and said, "My wife is beautiful, but do you have any misunderstandings about beautiful women?"
Meng Guohong didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he waved him out.
These kids are getting crazier than the other.
After leaving the office, it was rare that he was in a good mood. Lin Luxiao hung up a few calls to Liu to express his condolences.
Da Liu had a temper tantrum with Xu Zhiyi recently and was in a bad mood.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I don't want to listen to you. Are you saying that it's okay for her to sing well and be her idol? She insisted on acting, but the girl who was just appointed was snatched away again. She is in a bad mood these days. She doesn't want to ask her out." Ken out."
Lin Luxiao took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said casually, "Come on."
"It's all over the sky." Da Liu suddenly felt strange, "You sound in a good mood?"
Lin Luxiao lowered his head and smoked the cigarette, exhaled, and said lazily, "I wanted to inform you about something, but you were in a bad mood and I was afraid of irritating you. Forget it, I will enjoy myself."
"Get out! How many things have you stimulated me since childhood?"
Lin Luxiao curled his mouth and remained silent.
Da Liu was in a hurry: "Say! If something good happens, tell your buddies."
Lin Luxiao dusted off the cigarette and said slowly, "I'm getting married."
"Fuck! Your family agrees?"
"Um."
Da Liu: "I'm careless! Congratulations! Then I really want to call Nan Chu a sister-in-law!?"
"I've submitted a report. I'll go see Nan Chu's mother when the approval result comes out."
Everything else is controllable.
For him, the approval is no problem, and he also understands Lin Qingyuan's temperament, he can control all these, the only thing that cannot be controlled is Nan Chu's mother.
"Congratulations, I'm going to see my mother-in-law! If it's convenient, get me an autograph. I like her playing the heroine Zhao Ziying! And Xie Yuan, the orphan girl from the end of the world! She has played many classic roles." !"
Lin Luxiao, who doesn't follow stars or watch TV dramas, "What the hell?"
Da Liu groaned: "You don't understand this, do you? To please your mother-in-law, you should watch the roles they have played, otherwise, when the time comes, we will sit across from each other and ask you what I have played. Come on, deduct more impression points?"
Believe your evil!
That being said, Lin Luxiao actually found Nan Yueru's old costume dramas to watch in his spare time.
There is a quite large scale, with nude scenes, and it comes every few minutes, every few minutes.
Lin Luxiao simply pulled the progress bar while looking at it. When the picture was ambiguous, he would pull the progress bar. After watching it all over, he could see that his forehead was sweating.
With sweat on his forehead, he turned off the video.
Nan Chu's call came in, and he was on time: "What are you doing?!"
Lin Luxiao leaned back on the chair and trembled, "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Do you have WeChat? I'll send you some pictures."
I applied for one a long time ago, and I didn't even have an avatar, but I didn't have many friends in it. He almost didn't use it, and he almost relied on the phone to find him.
He signed up for the account, and when she added it, after passing the request, a few pictures came in soon.
"Help me choose, I'm going to attend an anniversary celebration tonight, which one looks better?"
He looked at several photos for a long time, and finally chose a slightly conservative one.
Nan Chu replied quickly, "I knew it, I know it, I listen to you."
Satisfied, he replied, "Good boy. When will it end? Shall I pick you up?"
Nan Chu came back slowly, waiting for her break, Lin Luxiao clicked on her profile picture, the little girl was sitting on the sofa, holding a rabbit in her hand, just blocking her face.
It's a strange coincidence.
He pressed save, and then changed to his avatar.
He doesn't have many friends, except Da Liu, some of them are teammates and some soldiers he once led.
Wannian Shen's corpse changed his profile picture.
WeChat was instantly blasted.
Big Liu: "Holy shit, is this my sister-in-law? So cute."
Lin: "Is she cuter than your wife?"
Da Liu: "Get lost! My wife is the cutest!"
Lin Luxiao returned a [middle finger] expression.
Shen Mu: Are you cheating on the corpse
Lin: No way
Shen Mu: The profile picture is Nan Chu
Lin: Yes.
Shen Mu: You don't even forget to slaughter dogs on WeChat
Lin: No way
System prompt: Need to add the other party as a friend...
Nan Chu: Why do you use my avatar
Lin: This rabbit is cute.
Nan Chu: ...
Then came another one: "I'm leaving, I'll talk about it later, don't come pick me up at night, there are many reporters here, I'll find you in a few days."
Lin Luxiao leaned on the chair, resting his feet leisurely on the edge of the table, and it took him a long time to reply: "Okay."
Nanchu attended the 50th anniversary celebration of F&D tonight, and it was held in Huanyu Building.
Attending tonight are many CEOs of listed group companies, first-line actors, well-known directors and producers, the crews that Jiang Ge recently invested in, including rookies like Nan Chu, and some old artists, old actors, all of whom are Mr. Jiang Best friends of generations.
Tonight is a Vanity Fair.
Compared with these people, the profession of an actor has become the lowest level. Young actors want to use this to become familiar, and first-line actors want to grasp resources. Only Nan Chu was toasted by Shen Guangzong throughout the whole process, but her bones were exhausted. , tiredness.
Round dance hall, dazzling crystal lights.
Everyone is well-dressed, with exquisite makeup, well-dressed, invisible masks on their faces, and smiling faces.
Familiar faces passed by in the crowd.
Nan Chu seemed to be in a masquerade ball, and everyone talked loudly and peacefully as if nothing had happened.
Turn around.
She saw Xu Zhiyi being embraced by an old man.
Nan Chu pretended not to see it, and quickly turned his head away, and here, Yan Dai held a wine glass and posed towards her dragging her skirt, smiling: "Have a drink?"
…
Ten p.m.
Special Service One Squadron.
The rapid sound of sirens pierced the sky—
All the fire officers and soldiers sat upright, turned over the bed quickly, and filed out.
Lin Luxiao rushed out of the office and slid down the slide in the corridor. He was the first to reach the basement, quickly put on his fire suit, stood there, and checked his watch.
"hurry up!"
One after another, firefighters came running over.
Forty seconds, when all the staff arrived, Lin Luxiao jumped into the car and gave an order: "Let's go!"
On the other side of the earphone cable is the operator's voice, "The location of the fire is the seventy-sixth floor of Huanyu Building."
"What's going on inside?"
"The F&D Group is celebrating its first anniversary. It has invited many actors, directors, and elderly people in their 50s. The number of people trapped is estimated to be around 300, including hotel staff. The specific figures have already been declared..." the operator felt as he spoke. Something was wrong, why Team Lin was so abnormal, according to the past, he had calmly analyzed it with him, and he asked tentatively: "Captain Lin, are you listening?"
It took a long time before I heard him reply, "I heard you."
With an extremely indifferent voice and a very depressed voice, the operator nodded, "The call is coming in again, hurry up."
"Bye."
disconnected.
Beside them are old team members who have followed Lin Luxiao to the police many times, including Yang Zhengang.
I have never seen Lin Luxiao's expression at this moment.
The gloomy erupts almost at any moment.
Yang Zhengang had an intuition that the situation was serious this time, and it coincided with his job change, so any mistakes would be bad for him.
"The situation is serious?"
Lin Luxiao shook his head, picked up the water on the side, and poured it with his head raised. After drinking, he crushed the empty bottle and threw it on the front fender.
Nan Chu's words are all in my ears.
— "I'm going to have an anniversary celebration tonight, which one do you think I should wear?"
— "I knew you would choose this one, well, listen to you."
He seemed to be able to recall Nan Chu's playful expression when he said those two sentences.
Can't think about it.
Just thinking about it makes her mind flutter, that girl has stayed in the team for a few days anyway, and knows the best time to escape from the fire, no better than anyone else.
I am afraid that she will give up the chance of survival to others.
He suddenly buried his head down, clenched his hands into fists and brought them to his lips, biting his teeth, his eyes were reddened, and his back was already covered with sweat—
There was no other thought in my mind.
It's all Nanchu Nanchu.
When the car arrived at the scene, there was a circle of people underneath, all of them with heads on top of each other, all in one place.
Some people take pictures with their mobile phones, and some people are still on the phone.
Lin Luxiao didn't wait for the car to come to a complete stop, so he jumped off directly. He looked up, the flames soaring into the sky almost exploded the half of the night, and the billowing thick smoke had already merged with the night.
Tongues of fire are like minions.
The building continued to spread, and red balls with flames were dropped from time to time, hitting the roofs and stalls on the side of the road.
The passers-by below screamed and shouted with excitement!
"It's on fire!"
"Tweet quickly!"
"I heard there are many stars in it!"
"Anyway, my idol isn't here."
This is the state of the world—
If the disaster does not fall on oneself, the bystanders will always gloat.
Reporters kept pouring in from outside the cordon, grabbing Lin Luxiao's arm, as if catching the headlines, with a devouring expression on his face: "Handsome guy, what's going on inside?! Can you tell me a little bit?!"
Lin Luxiao threw it away impatiently, "Go away."
Then, he rushed towards the center of the flame with his brother who was born and died.
Don't look back.
— what people call "retrograde".
When I joined the army, I made a promise to myself.
Loyal to the party, loyal to the motherland, loyal to the people, never betrayal.
For so many years, I have kept my oath.
He entered and exited the fire scene more than a thousand times and saved thousands of people.
Faith forged with blood and blood loyalty.
Now there is only one wish.
— keep her safe.