Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

Before Wen Yuan said anything, he was arranged by the teacher.

After not seeing each other for so many years, the teacher is still as cheerful as the same, and Wen Yuan is also happy, but he can't cooperate with the teacher to laugh and say something coquettish like before.

Such a gap made Wen Yuan shrink back.

Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Jianan with a signal for help, and found that he was also looking at him. Zhou Jianan raised his eyebrows slightly to indicate that he received it.

Zhou Jianan changed the topic: "Teacher, Xiao Yuan is now the special consultant of the crew."

"What consultant? A love consultant?" Teacher Jin Shi glanced at Zhou Jianan, as if he didn't like him very much.

The staff next to him were secretly listening. Mr. Jinshi is very prestigious in the art world, but those who are engaged in film and television know little about him. They can only judge from his white ponytail that he should be an artist.

Seeing that he was talking to Zhou Jianan like a junior in his family, he secretly listened with a three-pointed watching excitement and seven-pointed worry.

But Zhou Jianan was not annoyed at all, and explained to Teacher Jinshi in a very good temper: "The props group is customizing a group sculpture work for us."

When Teacher Jinshi heard it, he said, "Really? Then I have to go and see."

Wen Yuan wanted to cry, but he wanted Zhou Jianan to rescue him, but Zhou Jianan kicked him into the pit. How could his current level be recognized by the teacher.

But as far as the words have been said, Wen Yuan certainly did not dare to disobey the teacher, and a group of people walked to the warehouse in a mighty manner.

Wen Yuan and the teacher walked side by side, Zhou Jianan followed behind them, followed by the props group, the assistant director, the lighting group, and a few staff members who didn't know which group they were but also wanted to see the excitement.

Wen Yuan really wanted to talk to the teacher, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't know how to speak.

"Allergic?"

Wen Yuan turned to look at the teacher. The teacher raised his chin, indicating that he saw that there was still a mark on his neck.

It was left over from the time I fainted from being too hot and allergic two days ago. I don’t feel much anymore, neither itchy nor painful, but there are still some small red spots.

He touched his neck and said, "It was too hot two days ago, and I was a little allergic, but it's gone."

"Hmph," Teacher Jinshi turned his head and gave Zhou Jianan a sharp look, then looked back into the distance and said, "I don't know why I came to such a place to suffer. There is no air conditioner, it's so hot."

Wen Yuan could tell that this was for Zhou Jianan. Although the teacher didn't speak well, he always defended himself.

"No, teacher, the place where I work is air-conditioned, and the crew treats me very well."

"I don't think so. Do you have to do it here? Can't you rent a better place in the city? Can a big star afford the money?"

Teacher Jin Shi was not forgiving, and the people behind him were sweating coldly.

"Teacher..." Wen Yuan was a little anxious, so he supported Teacher Jin Shi's arm: "I'm the one who will follow, it's not good to be bored at home all the time."

Teacher Jinshi didn't know that Wen Yuan was receiving treatment for depression, and he had no way of knowing how his family was ruined. Recently, when he saw news reports on the chaos in the entertainment industry on TV, he mentioned the case of Wen Yuan's home being burned. Think of Wen Yuanlai.

He still misses Wen Yuan, but this kid has been hiding for so many years, and he didn't tell him about his marriage.

Back then, Wen Yuan was very popular in school, and there were many suitors. People often ordered milk tea and coffee in their classroom.

But Wen Yuan didn't agree to any of them, and he didn't even give an appointment to watch a movie. Later, he confessed that he had someone he liked and went abroad to study finance.

Thinking of this, Teacher Jinshi became even more uncomfortable. He has never liked people in the entertainment industry very much, and felt chaotic.

Seeing that Wen Yuan is married to an actor now, and he still comes to this kind of place to suffer, no matter how he looks at Zhou Jianan's handsome face, he feels unreliable.

Seeing the rich expressions on the teacher's face, Wen Yuan couldn't help laughing secretly.

"teacher."

"what."

"I didn't expect to see you here, it's great."

Teacher Jin Shi originally wanted to reply, "Who told you to not contact me for so many years", but Wen Yuan looked at him and held his arm, making it hard to say anything serious.

"Where have you been all these years? In Beijing?"

Wen Yuan shook his head: "In Shanghai."

"When did you get married?" Teacher Jin Shi asked again.

Wen Yuan said: "Almost half a year, teacher."

"Not long ago," Teacher Jinshi murmured, "Where did you get married?"

Wen Yuan snorted, wondering where else to get married, and tentatively said, "At the Civil Affairs Bureau of Jing'an District."

……

"I'm asking where you held your wedding!"

It was only then that Wen Yuan realized that he and Zhou Jianan had no wedding at all. The marriage was so hasty at that time, and it was announced that they were married long ago.

But for the older generation like Teacher Jinshi, getting married is a must.

Wen Yuan can't make something out of nothing, saying that there is nothing to do.

"Why didn't it work?" Teacher Jin Shi's first thought was that Zhou Jianan had treated Wen Yuan badly, and these big stars just like to engage in hidden marriages to maintain the enthusiasm of fans.

So he said these words to Zhou Jianan naturally.

Canaan will not be able to calm down next week, if he tells the actual reason for not having a wedding, he will definitely be scolded.

"Not in time," he said.

"Hmph, what about the honeymoon trip?" Teacher Jin Shi asked again.

Zhou Canaan: "We..."

"We are all too busy, teacher, and Canaan's status is inconvenient." Wen Yuan explained first.

Teacher Jinshi: "I guess so."

After glaring at Zhou Jianan, the warehouse also arrived. The environment of the warehouse is really not good. There are two abandoned farms next to it, and there is still a faint smell left by the animals raised many years ago.

Wen Yuan led Teacher Jinshi in through the back door, the air conditioner inside was still running, and a few people breathed a sigh of relief as soon as they entered.

Wen Yuan's semi-finished sculpture is placed in the center of the room, and he can see it with just two eyes.

While waiting for Teacher Jinshi's trial, Zhou Jianan walked up behind him, put a hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it lightly.

When Mr. Jin Shi saw the group sculpture works that had begun to take shape, he was a little stunned.

"There is only style, no technique." Mr. Jinshi gave the most straightforward evaluation.

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, at least he still has style.

"I think it's good."

Zhou Canaan spoke up.

Wen Yuan hurriedly took Zhou Canaan's hand, calling for help in his heart, he was very clear about how much he was a three-legged cat.

Unexpectedly, after listening to it, Mr. Jinshi not only was not unhappy, but gave Zhou Jianan a very appreciative look.Wen Yuan didn't understand this look, but Zhou Jianan did.

This teacher is a student who likes others to protect him.

Zhou Jianan, who had mastered the emotional code, praised Wen Yuan in every possible way in the following time, saying how great he is, how talented he is, and how strong he is. Finally, when the dinner was about to end, Teacher Jinshi said: "Next There will be an exchange exhibition by the China Sculpture Association this month, and this time I am the host, so come with me and give me a hand."

As soon as the words came out, everyone present understood what it meant.

It’s actually the same in the film and television industry. If a big-name director tells you this, he basically wants to introduce you to people in the industry and pave the way for you.

Wen Yuan was flattered, even when he was in school and he was always with the teacher, he was not offered to take him to this kind of conference.

There are many excellent senior brothers in the academy, and there are also many who have shown their talents in the industry, and it is completely out of Wen Yuan's turn.

And Wen Yuan's current level can't afford such an invitation.

"The style is too prominent, it will overwhelm people's spirit." Teacher Jinshi saw that Wen Yuan didn't respond, and added: "Don't be too distorted. Life comes first, followed by art."

Wen Yuan understands, the teacher’s expression when he saw his work, others may think it is Wen Yuan’s personal style, but Mr. Jinshi has seen Wen Yuan’s previous works, and brought them up with one hand, and his style has become more and more serious when his technology has deteriorated. Being harsh and dark is not a good thing.

"teacher……"

Teacher Jinshi: "Go back and think about it carefully. If you still really like it, you can agree to it later."

Originally, Mr. Jin Shi, who just came to visit an old friend, rushed back to Beijing overnight after dinner. He didn't agree on when to reply, but just told him that preparations would start at the end of next month.

Zhou Jianan came out of the shower and found Wen Yuan sitting on the workbench in his living room, staring blankly at his polymer clay works.

It was made for the crew, for the heroine Huang Yi, for the director for Brother Dao, and for Zhang Weiwei and Lu You.

He walked over, and there were still on the table the drafts he had drawn for the boxing gym, many of them, with many annotations written by himself, it seemed that he was always dissatisfied and was constantly revising.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Jianan pulled up a chair and sat down beside him.

Wen Yuan came back to his senses, turned the pen in his hand and said, "I'm thinking about what I should do now?"

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Jianan put his elbow on the workbench sideways, picked up a draft drawing and asked him, "Why have you revised it so many times?"

Wen Yuan also leaned over, lying on the table, with the paint stained on his wrist that had just been stained on the polymer pottery, stretched out his index finger to draw circles along the edge of the manuscript on the manuscript paper in Zhou Jianan's hand.

"I often have no way to draw the thoughts in my head, and sometimes I can't pinch them out when I draw them."

Zhou Jianan looked at the painting carefully, put it down and said to Wen Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, you can go with the teacher."

Wen Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Jianan, his eyes suddenly filled with infinite tenderness.

He was reluctant to part with Zhou Canaan.

"Reluctant to part with me?" Zhou Jianan smiled, took Wen Yuan's hand, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the paint-stained part of Wen Yuan's palm.

It is rare for Wen Yuan to have such a moment, Zhou Jianan took every step and slowly approached.

Wen Yuan flinched shyly, but thinking that the two of them might have to be separated for such a long time, the reluctance in his heart covered up his shyness, and he kept looking into Zhou Jianan's eyes.

After Zhou Jianan succeeded in the second step, he did not move. The next step is a psychological warfare, which is called indulgence of lust.

He continued to ask with a smile, "Really?"

Wen Yuan yelled yes countless times in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, so he pinched Zhou Jianan's hand tightly and pursed his lips almost to speak.

—and pounced on it.

"Oh!...you!"

"what!"

Both quickly stepped back and covered their lips.

Because Wen Yuan's move was too sudden, Zhou Jianan didn't have any preparations, and Wen Yuan was too aggressive to stop the car, and the front teeth of the two of them were severely knocked.

Zhou Jianan covered his mouth: "Are you reluctant to part with me?!"

Wen Yuan wept in pain, nodding his head.

"I'll accompany you, and I'll be done in less than 20 days. This time you go to work, can I be the accompanying family member?"

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The author has something to say:

This short story is coming to an end soon, my dears OvO