(To the readers of [Eternal Love Song], I wish you can get out of the haze as soon as possible and find your own belonging. All the people you meet in the rest of your life will be your beloved ones.)

During this interview near noon, Xu Xin actually didn’t have many questions.

Most of the time, after he asked a question, Wang Sicong started talking at length.

Indeed, he was not on guard against Lao Xu.

There is nothing to guard against, everything that needs to be known is known. What’s more, in Cannes that year, he reimbursed the bags and shoes that Su Meng bought for Seventh Brother’s manager Zhang Meiqi at 10 times the price...

Lao Xu is the best among wingmen.

He is a ruthless character who can carry an explosive pack and press the F key to enter a tank with just one look.

In this interview, Xu Xin’s questions were actually very off-topic.

For example, one second he was asking how Lao Wang and Seventh Brother fell in love, and the next second he would ask:

"Are you afraid? About your future."

Then, under Wang Sicong's doubtful gaze, he refined and divided his question:

"Let's talk about a more objective fact. Have you ever had any fear about the future? Are you afraid that you two will be separated because of some things, such as the relationship weakening..."

And what about these problems.

It’s difficult to answer. The young master will think about it for a long time.

Those who give good answers will also think about it carefully.

In general, Xu Xin actually heard that, not to mention Seventh Brother, at least Lao Wang's mental state was quite stable.

He has great longing for future happiness, and at the same time has a strong self-esteem, and feels that he can shoulder the responsibilities of being a father and a husband.

He firmly believed.

In fact, this is good. No one knows what will happen in the future.

Xu Xin never dared to say that he would never cheat on his wife... Are you kidding me? Can you believe what a man says?

Or extend it a little further.

Can you believe what a man says, but what a woman says?

Something that makes no sense.

You have to live the day.

Rather than say.

Everyone makes an eternal promise when they take their wedding vows, but the divorce rate is still rising every year.

After marriage, it doesn’t matter what the other party does.

But in Xu Xin's view, what one needs to do, or what one must always maintain, is to reflect on himself in a timely manner.

Always remember that you are married, have a wife who loves you at home, and a child with the purest eyes in the world.

You can't let down the love of others.

Don't let dirt contaminate your child's eyes.

Control your crotch, control your thoughts, and tighten the moral rope in your heart to restrain you.

Only this kind of person can achieve true invincibility.

Anyway, Xu Xin did this himself.

Of course, I don’t rule out the fact that you are too beautiful, baby.

Let him see that other girls look like pink skulls.

A person with a face is not necessarily as good as his wife's breasts, a person with breasts is not necessarily as good as his wife's legs, a person with legs is not necessarily as fair as his wife...

Lao Wang actually also needs this process.

However... he still believed what his friend said today.

The lack of childhood made him very clear about the meaning of "family".

There is no reason for him to live like the person he hates the most.

At least, Xu Xin didn't believe it.

…

At early 11 o'clock, the interview came to an end.

It would be bad if we continued the interview and delayed the guests' meal time.

Wang Sicong drank the glass of lemonade, got down from his seat, and asked:

"Did I say too much?"

"Not much, I think it's good."

Xu Xin shook his head:

"We are very close to each other, so I can see that what you said is true. One of the attributes of a documentary is to truly record everything under the camera. I think it is very good, you have shown the most candid side of yourself.

, it’s pretty cool.”

"..."

Wang Sicong's face looked a bit strange:

"I thought you would give me a slap in the face...for example, because I was too nagging."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

"You are one of the protagonists of the documentary, why should I eliminate you? Besides, you are usually quite capable, so this is just normal performance."

After he finished speaking, Wang Sicong was not angry, but felt a "comfortable" sense of déjà vu:

"Well, brother, it tastes right. This tastes right!"

"..."

Xu Xinxin said what did you eat? It just tastes right...

Weird.

After the interview here, the morning's shooting task is over.

When it was almost time to eat, he didn't leave either.

He just sat on the sofa and continued to sort out the script.

This morning, I went through the questions on the five themes. But the most important thing is the content of "River".

Through Wang Sicong's narration, the timeline of the two was sorted out.

Tomorrow, he will actually ask Si Wei a similar question, and by combining the two sides' answers to the same question, he thinks there will be some wonderful fireworks.

After all, this is a two-way emotional collision.

While he was sorting it out, he was thinking about what he was going to shoot in the afternoon.

At this time, a pair of hands was placed on his shoulders and began to knead slowly.

After Xu Xin felt the right force, he narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned his head back.

Damimi once again tolerated him with her broad mind.

"Are you tired?"

"fine."

Enjoying his wife's massage, he hummed:

"Old Wang is very sincere. Where did you come from?"

"At the wedding venue, the racks were installed today, and the orchestra was also there. I lay next to it and basked in the sun all morning, and listened to "Hear the Sound of Rain" all morning... It annoyed me to death. That song

Why does it sound so ugly?"

"The wheel sang?"

"I've been singing all morning."

"..."

Fine.

Jay Chou sings live to you, but you still find it unpleasant.

It’s true that he was born with blessings and never knew the blessings... But then again, he liked to hum and sing during rehearsals, as if he had a ball in his mouth, which was really torturous.

After massaging for a while, he felt that his mind was much more relaxed.

Just as she was about to speak, Yang Mi let go of her hand first.

He turned his head with some dissatisfaction, and saw his wife holding the phone, looking at it, and said to her:

"You just go to the center of the island, there is the restaurant. We are all here, come on."
To be continued...