Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 66

As always, Xing Tian stays at Yan Zixiao's house with a sly face.

There is a 1.5-meter double bed in Yanzixiao's bedroom, which sleeps two adult men, which is slightly crowded.But Xing Tian seemed particularly excited, as soon as he finished telling the story to the child, he quickly slipped into the man's bedroom.

The floor lamp gave off a soft light, Yan Zixiao was leaning on the pillow, holding a dilapidated little book in his hand, his eyes were glued to the book persistently, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Zi Xiao, go to sleep." Xing Tian yawned.

"I'm not sleepy." Yan Zixiao rubbed the yellowed paper with his hand. This was the first time he had read his sister's diary.

Xing Tian got into the warm bed, stretched his waist comfortably, and only showed his head: "Actually, your house is also quite good. You are comfortable, casual, and there are not so many rules."

Yan Zixiao put away the diary and changed into pajamas.

Xing Tian turned over, propped his head up with one hand, and helped the man straighten the wrinkled pajamas with the other, and said softly: "Zi Xiao, I have reflected on it today, if you really don't like living in Huating, I won't force you. "

Yan Zixiao was slightly surprised.

"I shouldn't restrict your personal freedom. In fact, I also think that house lacks popularity and is far away from the company. I have a duplex apartment on xx Road. The environment there is quite good. Why don't we move to..."

Yan Zixiao interrupted coldly: "That's unnecessary."

"Okay." Just after solving the little episode of Zhuang Ying, Xing Tian plans to follow the man's wishes in everything these few days, he will keep his tail between his legs, and be a considerate and gentle lover honestly.

In the early morning of the next day, Xing Tian woke up early and cooked breakfast for the father and son himself.

There was too much salt in the cold dishes, the poached eggs were half-cooked, and the pumpkin and millet porridge didn't look good. Although this meal was simple and ordinary, the children ate it very deliciously.Yan Zixiao's complexion was also much prettier than yesterday's.

Yan Zixiao sent her son to kindergarten, and then went to a meeting with the new crew.Xing Tian is not free either, and invites his friend Zhong Yan to go to the antique market together, and he wants to choose a birthday gift for his father.

"I listened to your suggestion last year, and he liked the set of mahogany furniture that I customized for the old man," Xing Tian said.

"What are you going to give this year?" Zhong Yan asked.

"The old man's [-]th birthday. He likes calligraphy. I want to buy some calligraphy and paintings, but I feel tacky. Besides, the calligraphy and paintings collected by the old man are probably more valuable than what I can afford."

"Based on what I know about Uncle, you don't need to prepare any rare treasures. You just need to bring a female companion to celebrate his birthday. I guarantee that Uncle will be happy."

Xing Tian understood the meaning of Zhong Yan's words, and snorted coldly: "Cut, don't hurt me, I haven't played enough, I don't want to get married."

"Haha, be careful if your uncle hears this, and you'll use your crutches, an unfilial son."

"Let me be honest, I really don't want to get married. How can I bear the thought of being threatened by a piece of paper and facing a face every day for the rest of my life. Besides, I'm an artist, working in the entertainment industry. Getting married too early will affect career and future!"

"Come on, do you think your uncle will let you live on your face for the rest of your life?"

Xing Tian coldly corrected his friend's phrasing: "I don't rely on my appearance to make a living, I rely on my strength. Have you read the box office records of "Warring States Policy", if I only rely on my appearance, "Warring States Policy" will definitely be a hit To the unanimous praise of public opinion.”

"Dude, I was wrong! You don't rely on your appearance, you rely on your strength."

"The polite words are avoided, and the actual actions show it."

"Call some people to go out tonight? I know a new place, the atmosphere is good, and the tricks are very fresh and interesting."

"No, I have something to do tonight."

"I heard from A Xu that you are still with that Yan or something?"

"His name is Yan Zixiao." Xing Tian introduced with a solemn expression.

"That's right, Yanzixiao, little Yanzi, I met him at your birthday party, he's quite a man of taste, I gave you the medicine you gave him, it's been half a year, and you still haven't divided?"

"Fuck, Zhong Yan, can you spit out some ivory from your dog's mouth? My wife and I are very affectionate, like glue, so don't worry about it."

"You didn't talk about it just now, it's annoying to look at a face every day, so don't you get tired of holding the same body every day?"

This question has always troubled Xing Tian. For him, making love with Yan Zixiao is an incomparable and extremely happy sensual|enjoyment. He has to solve it by himself, if he is not manly enough, why is he bothered?

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I think you seem to really fall in love with him."

Xing Tian evoked a wicked smile: "I'm in love, fall for him."

"I've never seen you be so attached to someone before."

"I not only lost my heart to him, but also my kidneys."

"What about Yan Zixiao? Does he plan to have a long-term relationship with you? Does he like you too?"

"It's quite unexpected. He confessed his love to me first, so he probably likes it very much. As for me, besides him, I'm not interested in anyone else at the moment."

"Haha, it would be great if Yan Zixiao was a woman, so that I could pass my uncle's test..."

"You're talking too far." Leaving aside Yan Zixiao's gender, Xing Tian is a bit afraid of marriage. He is afraid that if his freedom is restricted by marriage, his plan to conquer the beauties all over the world will fail.Xing Tian's fickleness is born, and he can't change it, but facing Yan Zixiao, he really wants to spend some time with a man.

Xing Tian and Zhong Yan casually strolled around the antique market. The merchants, seeing their extraordinary manners, scrambled to recommend their ancestral antiques, such as ancient and rare treasures, which are worth thousands of dollars, and their collections will never depreciate.

I really took them for a fool.Zhong Yan felt amused, and occasionally chatted with the businessmen, while Xing Tian, ​​who was wearing a mask, remained expressionless, exuding a cold aura that no one should approach.

The two stopped and went, turned around and turned around, and finally found their destination.

This is a small shop with old decoration and dim light. Ancient currency, weapons, farm tools, etc. are placed alone in the display cabinets. Occasionally, one or two dusty blue and white porcelain vases can be seen, similar to those in the middle of the antique market. The styles of the luxuriously decorated stores are quite different.

"The owner of the store is a well-known private collector, Master Appreciation of Treasures. It is said that his collection is so large and of high quality that he can establish a private museum."

After a while, a middle-aged man in his 40s came from behind the shop. Zhong Yan obviously knew him, so he got up immediately and greeted him familiarly.

The two explained their intentions, and the middle-aged man didn't hide anything. He turned on the ipad and clicked on a few pictures for Xing Tian to choose.

"I think this pair of emerald unicorns is good."

The middle-aged man said: "The treasure of Chunhua, the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, the unicorn is a beast of auspiciousness, which means auspiciousness and longevity, and it can be placed in the home to ward off evil spirits..."

After listening to the man's brief introduction, Xing Tian said: "Then I'll order this. I'll have my assistant deliver the check."

Zhong Yan asked: "Aren't you looking at other things?"

"No, I think this one is pretty good. It means auspiciousness. It's still an antique. The old man should like it."

******

After choosing a gift for his father's birthday, Xing Tian went back to the company, and while waiting for the elevator, he ran into Manager Zhang from the PR department.Manager Zhang held a stack of commercial contracts in his hand, and Xing Tian suddenly had an idea in his heart, so he asked with a smile, "Brother Zhang, whose endorsement contract is this?"

"Me, the brand hasn't signed anyone yet, and is currently selecting a spokesperson."

"Do you think I'm suitable?"

The me brand is a well-known fashion brand in Europe and the United States. It has only set up cabinets and image stores in China in the past two years.Many celebrities like to choose this trendy brand as their private server. Me is becoming popular in the mainland at a super fast rate. The Paris headquarters is determined to focus on developing the Chinese market in the new year and strengthen the brand's image promotion in Asia. , Young and energetic stars act as spokespersons.

"It's quite appropriate, but the endorsement fee budgeted by the other party is not for a first-line superstar like Xing Shao."

"I server a lot of me's clothes in private. I personally like this kind of hip-hop street elements. If the other party sincerely wants to cooperate with me, I can consider reducing the endorsement fee."

"Really? I got a great deal."

"However, I have a small request. I want to designate a person for the brand image person of the children's sub-line under me. My friend has a child, and I want to support him."

"OK, I'll contact the brand in a while and tell them what you think. If the other party is interested in cooperating, I'll ask them to contact Lu Wei in person to discuss the cooperation in detail."

"Thank you Brother Zhang in advance."

"Young Master Xing is very polite. It's a good thing to have your own ideas."

Xing Tian took the elevator and went directly to the CEO's office on the top floor, but saw an unexpected person in the waiting rest area.

Yin Xuerou, wearing a small pink professional dress with exquisite makeup, is grinding coffee by hand.

"Sister Xiaorou, I actually met you here, it seems that the rumors in the gossip newspapers are true, you and my brother are rekindled.

Yin Xuerou blushed, pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Don't talk nonsense. I accompanied my brother to Xing's to sign a cooperation project. They are still negotiating in the conference room at the moment. I am bored by myself. When I saw a coffee machine, I wanted to grind it. A little coffee powder."

"A few years have passed, sister Xiaorou still remembers that my brother likes to drink hand-ground coffee, she really cares about it."

Yin Xuerou said: "Don't mention the past. Your brother will be angry if he hears about it."

"Understood." The two unexpectedly canceled their engagement back then, and the two families severed all ties. It really wasn't a good memory.

Xing Tian waited for half an hour, his patience was gradually exhausted, and he couldn't wait any longer.It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time to pick up the kids.

"Miss Xiaorou, I won't wait any longer, I will withdraw first."

"Is there anything you want me to say?"

"Let's just say I've bought my dad's birthday present."

"anything else?"

"Let my brother work hard, don't just focus on work all day long, take some time to make appointments with Miss Xiaorou." Xing Tian joked generously.

"Xing Tian, ​​you...you really look the same..." Yin Xuerou's face turned even redder, and her complexion was very good.

"Then I'm leaving. I'll treat Miss Xiaorou to dinner another day. I hope I'll show you face."

"Okay, it's a deal."

******

Xing Tian called Yan Zixiao in advance and said that he was going to pick up the child.Yan Zixiao happened to have to work overtime, so he agreed.

After successfully picking up the baby, the father and son went to the market to buy some seasonal vegetables and fruits. After passing by a stewed meat shop, Xing Tian picked out a freshly roasted crispy chicken and planned it as a hard dish for dinner.

Taking the big and small bags home, Xing Tian didn't care about taking a break, so he simply cleaned himself up and hurried into the kitchen.

Yan Cheng took a small wooden stool and sat obediently by the kitchen door.

"Honey, what did you learn today?" Xing Tian asked while washing rice.

"Ninety-nine multiplication table."

"Now that kindergartens are learning such difficult things, can you memorize them?"

"I can memorize 1 to 5. The teacher behind did not teach."

"Oh, come and listen." Xing Tian steamed the rice with the rice cooker.Turn on the phone, find two simple recipes from the Internet, follow the instructions, pick up the kitchen knife, and cut them in a decent manner.

God, why is this potato so difficult to cut, the skin is sticky and slippery.

There are also tomatoes. It doesn’t mean that they can be easily peeled by soaking in hot water for a few minutes. Why did he not peel off the skin after peeling it for a long time.

The smell of onions was so strong and pungent that he couldn't open his eyes.

Xing Tian wanted to give up halfway, but when Yan Zixiao came home and could eat hot meals cooked by himself, Xing Tian cheered up again, aroused his unyielding energy in his bones, and continued to complete the challenge to him. It is extremely difficult manual work.

As soon as Yan Zixiao opened the door, he was choked by a strong smell of oily smoke.He opened the window to get fresh air into the room.

There was a loud bang, bang, bang, bang in the kitchen. Yan Zixiao walked into the kitchen and saw Xing Tian fully armed, with a spatula in his hand, vigorously stirring the black lump of food in the pot.

"Didn't you say go home at six?"

"The production team was temporarily notified to work overtime, so it took a while."

""Dangerous City" is invested and produced by Xing's Entertainment. I will call the producer. Your commute time is not restricted by the crew. When I am away, it is convenient for you to pick up and drop off the children."

Something as black as coke in the pot gave off a strange smell.Yan Zixiao asked curiously: "What are you frying?"

"Scrambled eggs with fungus, do you think it's cooked?"

"It's already ripe."

Xing Tian hastily turned off the fire, put the fungus eggs into a plate, and took out his chopsticks expectantly: "Shall I taste it first?"

Yan Zixiao saw with his own eyes that Xing Tian's face turned white from normal, so he also picked up the chopsticks and picked up a strange object that looked like fungus but not like fungus, like an egg but not like an egg.

"Don't eat!" Xing Tian spat out the food in his mouth and hurriedly said.

It was too late, Yan Zixiao had already put the scorched food into his mouth, and in less than a second, Yan Zixiao had the urge to spit out his lunch, Xing Tian's dark food was too terrifying, unspeakable The taste is so strange that it is impossible to describe the taste bud experience in words.

"I'll go wash my mouth first." Xing Tian conveniently dumped the fungus eggs into the trash can.

Yan Zixiao looked at the messy chopping board and cleaned it up.Then some dishes were re-washed, chopped, and cooked.

Standing despondently behind the man, Xing Tian was a little ashamed, because he boasted to Yan Zi when he picked up the child: "Tonight I will be the cook, and I will cook a good meal for you two."

Yan Zixiao skillfully peels and shreds the potatoes, puts them in clear water, and filters the starch, all in one go.

Xing Tian praised from the bottom of his heart: "So handsome."

Yan Zixiao glanced at Xing Tian speechlessly, "You crack two eggs."

Xing Tian finally felt that he could start to work, and quickly beat the eggs, and Yan Zixiao fried another fungus egg.

Fish-flavored eggplant, fungus eggs, hot and sour potato shreds, plus an appetizing seaweed egg drop soup.The meal was decent, with a warm and unpretentious taste of home.