Chapter 14 The screenwriter of Lu Da...

Yan Yuang and the actress named Zhou Jie stood in the sunflower field. They both wore earplugs and listened to the same song on the same mobile phone. Their smiling faces were still filled with happiness, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

"Ayan, you can't hit me, my back hurts." Li Xinle was held in Li Yan's arms, but Li Yan knew that Li Xinle asked for leave without permission. Although he was not angry, he still felt helpless. Li Xinle's innocent face really wanted to slap his butt twice.

Li Xinle hooked his father's neck with one arm, and held a marshmallow in the other hand. He took a bite and handed it to Li Yan: "Ayan, I'll give it to you. Uncle Apiao bought it for me."

It's hard to refuse his son, so Li Yan took a small bite of the marshmallow, and then deliberately said loudly, "Tell you Uncle A Piao to stay away, I don't want to see him at the moment."

Li Xinle turned his head and blinked his big bright eyes, and said, "Uncle Ah Piao, my family A Yan will let you drift away." Ah Piao, who was not far behind the two, heard this, hehe laughed twice and said, "Yan , Uncle Yan, I promise next time Lele asks for leave, I will tell you first."

"Don't call Uncle A Piao next time, hum!" Li Xinle licked the marshmallow and made a face at A Piao.

"A Piao, you go back first, you don't need to stay here." After speaking, Li Yan pinched the little guy's ass lightly, and ordered, "Give me your phone number."

Ah Piao scratched his hair: "Then I'll go first, Uncle Yan, you must come to me if you have anything, I heard about Uncle Yan's name before, and I really want to be with you, although Uncle you are not a gangster now. But if I need to do it, I will definitely not delay."

"Thank you." Li Yan said with a smile.

Li Xinle took the phone off his neck and handed it to Li Yan.

While walking, Li Yan opened the phone book of his mobile phone, and found that in addition to his own phone number and Gu Liang Yan Yu'ang's number added later, there were many more people's phone numbers in the phone book. Uncle Zi, Uncle Liu Haoyu, Brother Dead Fish. Li Yan asked, "You saved it yourself?"

"Uncle they saved it themselves."

"Son, you are very popular, but you are not allowed to ask for leave at will in the future, do you know that? If you do this without your father's consent in the future, your father will not beat you, but he will definitely ignore you. "Li Yan looked at Yan Yuang, who was shooting the sunflower field in the distance. This is the third time, and I don't know who is NG. The camera slowly came down from a high place again, Yan Yuang kissed Zhou Jie's lips, Li Yan admired his eyesight, and he could see so clearly.

The woman with fake breasts is very annoying, Li Yan turned his eyes away and asked the little guy, "Why did you think of asking for leave?"

"Hmph, I told Yan Hu Zhengjie that I knew Uncle Yan, but he didn't believe it, so I was going to take a picture with Uncle Yan and mad at him."

"Yanhu Zhengjie? What's this name?" The first time he heard the name, Li Yan thought it might be some strange nickname.

"His father's surname is Yan, it's this Yan, I will write it, his mother's surname is Hu, and his name is Zhengjie, just the nasty bastard who said I was a pig last time." Li Xinle grabbed Li Yan's hand and placed it in Li Yan's hand. The word Yan was written in it: "Unpleasant name, so many words."

"You're mad at other people's children just to take pictures, so you took a leave and came out to find Uncle Yan?"

"Yeah, after Uncle A Piao and I came out, we called Brother Xiaoyu. My brother said that you were here, so we came over. Hehe, I'm amazing." Li Xinle ate the marshmallow very proudly.

Seeing his bulging face, Li Yan couldn't help laughing, pinched his face, and said, "You can take pictures anytime, your idiot Uncle Yan won't refuse it. Competitiveness is not used in this kind of place. , Forget it, tell you that you don’t understand, remember not to ask for leave casually in the future, I will tell your teacher, if it’s not Uncle Gu or me, I won’t let you go, it’s up to you to ask.”

The two father and son gradually approached the shooting location. Li Xinle looked curiously at his uncle Yan in the field, and pointed at Zhou Jie with his little finger: "Ayan, I don't like that auntie."

Li Yan glanced at Zhou Jie, then turned his eyes. He agreed with his son's words very much. The woman didn't know why it was annoying at first glance. Li Yan asked his son, "Why?"

"I don't like it anyway, why did Uncle Yan kiss her? Does uncle like that aunt? The uncle said that he only kisses the people he likes. The uncle also said that he likes his father and Lele. He has kissed Lele, but he didn't kiss his father. I don't I like that auntie."

"Uh... Uncle can't kiss dad. Son, what are you thinking about?" Li Yan really couldn't figure out what the child was thinking. How could he think about kissing himself when the idiot kissed a woman? Yan Yuang gave it to Lele Said he liked himself? Li Yan was still a little happy in his heart, although he didn't think in other directions, but the mere liking made him feel very relieved. After all, no one wants to be hated by others, unless that person is hated by you. people, it doesn't matter.

Tan Yin came over to say hello, stretched out her hand and pinched Li Xinle's face, and said, "Young Master Yan, screenwriter Lu just sent a message that he will come here."

Li Yan put Li Xinle on the ground, told him not to run around, and said to Tan Yin, "What are you doing here?"

"I said I came to see Yan Yuang, and he had something to do after five o'clock, so I took the liberty to come here." Tan Yin relayed Lu Yu's words.

Li Yan nodded and didn't speak again. He had met Lu Yu once, and he was indeed a vigorous and resolute person. He was a bit like him. If something was confirmed, I hoped that there would be a result as soon as possible. The meeting felt uncomfortable as if something was stuck in it. Yan Yuang had the idea of ​​participating in the show, but he hadn't told the other party yet, so the other party was in such a hurry to find him.

After repeated shooting several times, this commercial was finally finished. Yan Yuang walked over with a smile. Li Yan stepped forward to straighten his clothes and asked, "Finished?"

The people over there had already started to pack up, and Zhou Jie had already returned to the hotel because of the heat.

"It's time to finish work, it's too hot." Yan Yuang unbuttoned his jacket and blew his bangs: "Aren't you hot? Go to a cool place over there." He took it from the temporary table next to him. He read a magazine and fanned Li Yan, but it seemed that he was Li Yan's assistant.

"Uncle, let's take a photo together." Li Xinle hugged Li Yan's thighs with both hands and looked up at Yan Yuang.

Yan Yuang picked up Li Xinle and said, "Okay, but let your father come with us, and I'll shoot."

Li Yan waved his hand: "I don't need it." He didn't like taking pictures, and basically didn't have any pictures. Hearing Yan Yuang's request, he naturally refused.

"Ayan together, want Ayan together." Li Xinle shouted loudly.

Tan Yin smiled and took the mobile phone from Li Xinle's hand: "I'll shoot it for you."

Li Xinle stretched out his hand in front of Li Yan, and said in a milky voice, "I want Ah Yan to hold him." Li Yan took his son and held him in front of him. Yan Yuang stood and stretched out his hand, and one hand was naturally placed on Li Yan's waist. , and the other hand holds Li Xinle's hand holding the marshmallow. Li Yan lowered his head and glanced at Yan Yuang's hand. He was very upset, but he didn't know why he was upset for a while. He just turned around and said to Yan Yuang, "Put your hand on your shoulder." Don't think much about it at all.

Yan Yuang coughed dryly and put his hand on Li Yan's shoulder. At this time, Li Yan was upset again. Yan Yuang was only a little taller. The hand on his shoulder seemed to be a bit shorter, and he moved his shoulder to think. , or forget it.

Yan Yuang put the hand on his shoulder like a scissor hand, and said at the moment when the shutter sound of the mobile phone sounded, "Family portrait."

"Who's with your family?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows at Yan Yuang.

"The three of us, don't you think it's the same? I'm the father, you're the mother, with the child." Yan Yuang looked happy, Li Yan gave Yan Yuang an elbow and said, "The truth is, I am dad."

"Okay, that's it, by the way, Ayan, just let Lele be my godson."

Li Yan was very firm: "No."

"..."

"I took Lele to the hall, it's too hot here." The weather was indeed so hot that he was inexplicably irritable, and after speaking, Li Yan walked to the hall with Li Xinle in his arms.

Yan Yuang wanted to say something. At this time, he saw Lu Yu, who had not seen each other for a long time, coming from not far away. Lu Yu was wearing a simple short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, with sunglasses on his face. Lu Yu was in good shape. With the way he walks, he doesn't look like a screenwriter, but looks like a model, but unfortunately he's a little shorter.

A little surprised, but intuitively knew that he was looking for him, Yan Yuang and Tan Yin stepped forward, talked with Lu Yu for a few words, and the three of them also walked to the hotel lobby.

The hall was very cool, which made people feel a lot more energetic at once. Li Xinle was even more happy to drag Li Yan around to wander around, but Li Yan had no choice but to follow behind his son.

Unconsciously, he found where Yan Yuang was. The man was talking to a man. Li Yan noticed that it was Lu Yu. He made up the scene of the conversation over there. Putting some marshmallows in the water, Li Yan sat down and touched his son's face: "Don't throw it in the water, if you don't want to eat it, throw it away, or... I'll give you Uncle Yan to eat later."

"Uncle loves cotton candy too?"

"Maybe."

"What is maybe?"

"Just might like it."

"Ayan, is that uncle's friend?" Li Xinle pointed to Lu Yu.

Li Yan nodded: "Yes."

"Can I invite him to eat marshmallows? Last time Ayan invited his uncle to drink, and I want to invite others to eat too."

"...Wait, wait for them to finish talking about serious business, you are in the past."

"What is serious business?"

"...important things, big things! Don't ask, you know too much..."