My Dragon

Although I guessed that there would be a lot of people, I didn't expect that there would be so many.

*** The square seems to be holding a large-scale concert. Looking around, people are crowded in darkness.

Even if Nan Huai Lin is fully armed, he will be recognized by sharp-eyed fans from time to time. A fan screams and a bunch of fans will come up immediately. After several times, Philadelphia finally can't stand it: "Baby, you still wait in the car. Well, I can accompany my parents. I'm afraid we won't be able to walk to the gate of the city at noon with you."

Nan Huailin had to go back obediently, staying in the car and scanning Weibo boredly.

He brushed an entertainment news, the new spy war theme drama "Red Night" directed by Locke officially announced the starring lineup, and He Duanyang's name was among them.

He and He Duanyang hadn’t seen each other for a long time since the rush at the last reception. Now that he suddenly saw his name, Nan Huailin thought of calling his friend to greet him.

The call was made and it was connected after a short while.

"Many Lao He?" Nan Huai Lin asked with a smile.

"Watching a drama at home," He Duanyang said, "Why did you go to ***?"

Nan Huailin was surprised: "How do you know?"

"I just saw it on the hot search," He Duanyang said, "I ran into Nanhuailin by chance."

Anything can be searched hot...

Nan Huailin was speechless for a moment, and answered He Duanyang's question: "My parents come to Beijing to play, I will take them to have a look."

"Are you completely reconciled with your parents?" He Duanyang asked.

"Well," Nan Huailin smiled, "I went home last month and said everything."

"That's right," Nan Huailin said again, "I saw the news. Who are you acting as a man in "Red Night"?"

"The second man," He Duanyang said with a smile, "and the role is quite heavy, almost on par with the man."

"Director Luo is very good, he will be hot no matter what subject he shoots," Nan Huailin said, "Duanyang, you will definitely be popular this time."

"I don't dare to think about being red or not, I can only do my best to obey my destiny," He Duanyang said, "Thanks to you for recommending me to Director Luo at the reception, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get such a good role."

Nan Huailin smiled and said, "If you can't, my recommendation is useless, so you still have real materials."

Suddenly he remembered something, and changed his conversation: "Duanyang, why don't you come to my studio?"

He Duanyang was stunned: "Huh?"

The reason why Nan Huailin proposed this is because he suddenly thought that after the pregnancy was over, when the second child was born, he would go to the Undersea City to accompany Philadelphia through the six months of incubation period. Naturally he could not work during the six months, so work. The eight girls in the room are about to lose their jobs, so it is appropriate to bring in He Duanyang. The studio can still operate normally when he is away, and He Duanyang can also get better resources and development, the best of both worlds.

"Actually, the whole studio surrounded me by one person and there was a surplus of human resources. Two people were just right." Although it was a whim, the more Nan Huailin thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was really awesome. "Would you like to come?"

He Duanyang hesitated: "I know you want to help me, but..."

"Don't be it, this is the case," Nan Huailin said, "I'll let my agent do it."

There was silence over there, and He Duanyang said readily, "Okay! The buddy will mess with you in the future."

Nan Huailin smiled and said, "No problem, let's say that first."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin called Man Tianzhu again and told the story again. Man Tianzhu and He Duanyang were very familiar with each other. He was very happy to hear what Nan Huailin said, and promised to proceed immediately.

When the business was finished, Man Tianzhu asked him: "Why are you going to ***?"

"Come to play with my parents," Nan Huailin helped her forehead helplessly, "Sister Xiaozhu, you can withdraw this hot search."

Man Tianzhu smiled and said, "It's just that when people become popular, you can get hot search for big things, you have to get used to it."

Nan Huailin sighed: "Did you not go out to play?"

Man Tianzhu said: "Am I crazy? I don't want to join in the fun. It's the most comfortable squatting at home."

After chatting for a while, Nan Huailin hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw Philadelphia returning with his parents.

When they got in the car, Nan Huailin asked strangely, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Geng Xiaorong said: "There are so many people, the bones are going to fall apart, so let's go home and watch TV with air-conditioning."

Nan Zun added fuel to the mountain fire: "What did I say yesterday? I didn't listen, did you suffer the crime? Deserve it."

Geng Xiaorong glared at him, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, you are the smartest, you are extremely clever."

Nan Zunshan raised his hand and touched his "extreme top", and glared at his wife angrily, and had nothing to say.

So he went back home.

Nan Huailin turned to the back seat and asked, "Will the Great Wall still go?"

Geng Xiaorong said: "What are you going to do, let's just rest at home. It seems that the people from all over the country are flooding to Beijing. It's really scary."

Philadelphia drove and said, "Mom, here is very close to Fayuan Temple, and there should not be many people. Would you like to see it?"

Nan Huai Lin once mentioned to him that Geng Xiaorong believes in Buddha, and basically goes to Hanshan Temple every half a month to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Geng Xiaorong was really interested: "Really there are not many people?"

Philadelphia said: "Tanzhe Temple and Lama Temple are more famous. Most outsiders go there, and Fayuan Temple is also known by the old Beijingers, and few people specify them."

Geng Xiaorong glanced at her husband and decided: "Then go to Fayuan Temple."

Even if there is a traffic jam, it takes only half an hour to reach Fayuan Temple from ***.

The tourists in the temple are not as few as Philadelphia said. Although it is bustling around, the thousand-year-old temple has its own calm charm. In the red walls, black tiles and carved beams, the lilacs of one tree and one tree are in full bloom in the wind, green leaves are dripping, and flowers are blooming. Like a brocade, the fragrance of flowers and Buddha scented and mixed, and went straight to the heart, and all the anxiety in the heart was soothed.

Nan Zunshan accompanied Geng Xiaorong to the Guanyin Temple, but Nanhuai Lin was lying in the shade of the lilac tree and didn't want to leave, so Philadelphia stayed with him.

Nanhuailin raised his head and held a mobile phone to take a picture of the lilac tree. The sun shone through the gaps in the branches, illuminating the leaves transparently, and the edges of the tiny petals seemed to be shining.

He couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful."

Philadelphia's face appeared in the picture, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Am I not more beautiful than flowers?"

Nan Huailin pointed his mobile phone at Philadelphia: "Mobile phones, who is the most narcissistic man in the world?"

He changed his tone and asked and answered: "The most narcissistic man in the world is him, our friend Xiaolongren."

As he said, he took two photos in a row with "Kakakacha", and then sent a **** to the phone: "Wow, so handsome, I'm going to be fainted by the handsome."

Philadelphia was amused by his series of seamless performances: "Baby, you have too many plays, so take a sip of water and calm down."

Nan Huailin was also happy, and looked around. Most of the visitors in the temple were elderly uncles and aunts. He took off his cap and sunglasses and put them in the backpack he was carrying in Philadelphia, and pulled his squeezed hair twice. , And then stretched out his arm around Philadelphia’s neck and said with a tensed smile: "Don’t laugh, take a group photo, it’s really beautiful here, you must remember it."

Philadelphia touched his head cooperatively, and Nan Huailin said, "Don't sneak attack on me while I'm taking pictures later, you can't make mistakes in a Buddhist place."

Philadelphia looked at him with a surprised look: "How did you know that I was going to steal you? Daughter-in-law, you really know me too well."

Nan Huailin stretched out his hand to straighten Philadelphia's face: "I'm going to shoot."

Philadelphia looked at the camera, and the corners of his mouth spontaneously conjured a perfect arc.

Nan Huailin clicked the capture button, and then clicked on the photo to take a look.

The two people in the photo are smiling heads next to each other, and their eyes are bright. The sun is shining from above their heads, and the tips of their hair are jumping light. Behind them are red walls, green trees and white flowers, whether they are people or scenery. They are all very beautiful.

Philadelphia came over and looked at it together: "This photo was taken perfectly. Send it to me quickly. I want to set it as a WeChat profile picture."

Nan Huailin sent him the photo, then took him to the next step and sat down.

"Thirsty?" Philadelphia asked.

"It's kind of." Nan Huailin said.

Philadelphia took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin raised his head slightly to drink water, Philadelphia raised his hand to pluck the lilac petals that fell on his hair, and blew it gently, and the petals flew away.

Nan Huailin handed the mineral water back to Philadelphia and asked, "Should we also worship Buddha?"

Philadelphia drank a mouthful and smiled and said, "Worshiping Buddha is better than worshipping your husband. No matter what you wish, I can fulfill it for you. Believe it?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Nan Huailin said to him, then thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "I can't think of any wish. It seems that after meeting you, my life will be fulfilled."

Philadelphia looked at him with his cheeks supported: "This is the best love story I have ever heard."

Nan Huailin also looked at him with his cheeks in his arms, and the two of them looked at each other with a smile, as if there was nothing but each other in this small world.

The sunshine is just right, the breeze is just right, the flowers are just right, and the people are just right. Everything is incredible, just like the fairy tales I read when I was young: from now on, they live happily together.

Philadelphia couldn't help but approached, wanting to kiss his beloved dear, Nan Huailin suddenly saw an aunt not far away staring at them, quickly stretched out his hand to cover Philadelphia's mouth, stood up and ran away.

"Hey wife!" Philadelphia yelled, hurriedly chasing after him, "Wait for me!"