Actor: My Entertainment Era

Zhang Yuanjun has lived in Dongshan Villa for seventeen or eighteen years. This year, Liu Yifei said that she wanted to renovate the house from inside to outside and change the style.

Zhang Yuanjun disagreed: "Why are you messing with the house for no reason?"

It has been nearly 20 years, and some places are indeed old, but there is nothing wrong with the house. Zhang Yuanjun said that Liu Yifei just had nothing to do because she had enough to eat.

Liu Yifei asked Zhang Yuanjun not to interfere: "I'll take care of the decoration, you just go and shoot your drama."

She said she would not care about Zhang Yuanjun, so does that mean she really would not care?
If Liu Yifei's enthusiasm was short-lived, the decoration work would still fall on Zhang Yuanjun's head.

"Where are we going to live if we renovate it?"

"I have arranged everything. Let's move to Manhe." Liu Yifei said.

"That house has never been lived in since it was bought." The flat was bought by Liu Yifei. Not to mention living in it, Zhang Yuanjun had never even seen it. He didn't even know which way the door faced.

"That's perfect." Liu Yifei smiled and said, "I plan to convert our house into a technology house and install a complete set of smart home appliances." The house was built almost 20 years ago, so it is indeed a bit lacking in terms of technology and intelligence, but as a residence, why does it need so much technology and intelligence?

"Put away your magical powers," Zhang Yuanjun said, "You can't even use a mobile phone, how can you use a smart home?"

But Zhang Yuanjun was defeated by a 3:1 vote, and the two children also agreed to move to the new house.

Moving was really troublesome. The family spent two days packing and moving all the necessary items into the new house.

On this day, the child went to school and the couple was cleaning up their new home.

"Hey?" Liu Yifei was packing her cosmetics when she heard her husband's voice, "Are you still writing in your diary?"

Oops!

Liu Yifei was shocked that the diary she had hidden for more than ten years was discovered by him.

Zhang Yuanjun did it on purpose!

He had secretly read his wife's diary a long time ago, but never exposed her. Now that they have moved to a new home, he decided to expose her.

"Let me go!" Liu Yifei rushed over, yelling.

Zhang Yuanjun took the diary and dodged, saying with a smile: "I won't give it to you. Who would write a diary? I want to see what you wrote. Did you write about me?"

"Zhang Laosan," Liu Yifei grabbed a clothes hanger and threatened, "You still have time to put it down now. I will pretend I don't know. If you open it and take a look, I will not be polite."

"Oh, would I be afraid of you?" Zhang Yuanjun said as he flipped open his yellowed diary and read, "After the filming of The Return of the Condor Heroes was completed, my mother and I returned to the capital..."

Liu Yifei rushed over to grab it: "Give it back to me!"

The couple are almost 40 years old, but they still act like a pair of children, chasing each other, running around the house, yelling!

"...I only knew he could act before, but I didn't expect he could write songs and sing. It seems I need to give him a new look..."

"Ah!!" Liu Yifei was going crazy, "I'll kill you!"

Zhang Yuanjun continued: "However, since Zhang Yuanjun can write songs, I wonder if he can write one for me, too. Not too many, just one, so that it will not be in vain that I have accompanied him in the play for 7 months.

It is reasonable for Yang Guo to sing a song to honor his aunt. "

After reading this, Zhang Yuanjun laughed and said, "How shameless of you! You have been acting with me for 7 months? I have also been acting with you for 7 months."

"Say it again!" Liu Yifei was about to explode. It was so embarrassing that her girlhood diary was seen by her husband.

Zhang Yuanjun quickly flipped through a few pages, pointed at the diary and said, "You even cursed me in it!"

"You bullied me, so I can't scold you!?" Liu Yifei threw herself at Zhang Yuanjun and tried to snatch the diary from her husband, "Give it back to me."

"No." Zhang Yuanjun hid the diary behind his back, "Don't grab it, don't grab it, or the diary will be torn."

"Then give it back to me!"

"Look, what privacy can you have with your husband?" Zhang Yuanjun coaxed Liu Yifei.

"No, give it back to me." Liu Yifei still snatched the diary from Zhang Yuanjun.

Liu Yifei continued to clean up. This time she learned her lesson and did not let Zhang Yuanjun out of her sight, for fear that he would find something else.

Liu Yifei dug out an old box, the size of a shoe box.

"What is this? When did this box appear in my house? I have never seen it before." Liu Yifei opened it.

Zhang Yuanjun came over to take a look.

"This red rope...was it bought in Dali?" Liu Yifei picked it up.

"Ah."

"How many years ago?"

"I bought it in 06, a pair." Zhang Yuanjun smiled, "How about yours?"

"It's broken, throw it away." Liu Yifei said heartlessly, "What about this one?" and picked up another crystal ball.

"You put this on yourself, have you forgotten?"

"It's been so many years, and you still keep it." Liu Yifei no longer wanted to care why her crystal ball appeared in Zhang Yuanjun's box, and continued to search.

“This cup…”

"You stole mine." Liu Yifei was confused when Zhang Yuanjun said this: "I don't remember that."

"That summer, I was taking extra classes at school, a physical education class. After class, I forgot to take my cup. I went back to the classroom to look for it but couldn't find it. Later, I saw that you also had an identical cup. I didn't think much of it at the time, but it was only after a few days that I realized you stole it."

Liu Yifei remembered and argued, "I picked it up in the classroom, how would I know it was yours.

"You are such a stingy person. A broken cup is not even worth 10 yuan, but you have remembered it for more than ten years."

Zhang Yuanjun curled her lips, and Liu Yifei continued, "I remember now. I was wondering why the cup disappeared one day. It turned out that you stole it."

"It's not stealing, it's taking. I'm taking back my own things. Besides, is it stealing if I take my wife's things?"

"Then I don't care." Liu Yifei continued to rummage through her husband's old boxes.

There are quite a few small things in the box, some of which are Zhang Yuanjun's personal items, such as some old photos brought from his hometown, and most of them are items that carry the shared memories of the two.

For example, an old mobile phone contains hundreds of text messages sent between two people when they were in love.

The cell phone is still usable, and Zhang Yuanjun even kept the charger. Now when they read these text messages, both of them feel sad.

"Third brother, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" Zhang Yuanjun pinched his throat and read out the text message Liu Yifei sent him that year.

"Ah!!!" Liu Yifei wanted to bang her head against the wall and die. "What did I do in the first place? Why would I send you such a text message?!"

"Brother, today I..."

"you shut up!"

It would be a miracle if Zhang Yuanjun listened to her: "I saw a shooting star today, and I made a wish that we will be together forever."

"Kill me!" Liu Yifei was going crazy, "Kill me now!"

"Honey……"

"Ah——" Liu Yifei covered her ears and didn't want to listen, but Zhang Yuanjun followed her closely.

"We are the happiest couple in the world, and we will be together forever."

"It's okay to just recite it, but why are you pinching your throat? Am I that nervous?" Liu Yifei said.

"I imagined you were writing these text messages like this." Zhang Yuanjun said, "Dear, I love you so much, a little more than you love me.

"You have good writing skills. I can't think of such a sentence."

Liu Yifei almost cursed: "You are a pervert. You have been planning to keep it to disgust me for more than ten years, right?"

Liu Yifei is now regretting very much, regretting why she didn't leave the old phone to disgust Zhang Laosan. She is now angry and ashamed. She can't scold him, can't beat him, and can't run away.

"If you hadn't turned it out, I would have forgotten about this box. It's all your own fault." Zhang Yuanjun found it quite interesting to look back at his past memories.

In fact, if you calm down and think about it, both your own diary and your husband's old box are very commemorative.

It's a little embarrassing, but it's the private interest of husband and wife, so let it be embarrassing.

However, that night, as a revenge, Liu Yifei severely tortured her husband.

Afterwards, the couple lay together, reading Liu Yifei's diary and her top-secret files - Liu Yifei finally contributed her top-secret USB flash drive as well.

The two watched and laughed.

"You even wrote this in your diary?" In this entry, Liu Yifei said that she was very satisfied with Zhang Yuanjun's physical fitness and skills, and even a little overwhelmed.

"I didn't think so much at the time." Liu Yifei hugged her husband's waist and arched her back, "You are not as good as before now."

"I'm 40 years old, sister, do you think I'm still young?" But the quality of tonight is still very high.

Turned over another article.

"Your mother really didn't have a problem with me at that time?"

"Yes, a little bit. After all, I was only 20 years old at the time." Liu Yifei confessed honestly, "My child is already so old. What's the point of talking about this now? Take a look at this article."

This article talks about the time when Zhang Yuanjun made Liu Yifei unhappy. Liu Yifei was so angry that she ignored him for two days and cursed Zhang Yuanjun in her diary, wishing him a miserable death.

"You don't have to scold me so harshly." Zhang Yuanjun laughed, "You'll scold me if I give birth to a son without a penis."

"I want to scold you and say that you will never get married in your life." Liu Yifei said with a smile.

"In the end, it fell into my hands." Zhang Yuanjun's hands started to get naughty again.

"Don't make trouble."

"We are in good shape today, let's do it again."

"Dead look." Liu Yifei smiled coquettishly and reached out to turn off the light.

"Don't turn it off. I want to take a good look at you."

"It's been almost 20 years, haven't you seen enough?"

"How can I ever get enough of you." (End of this chapter)