Disaster Artist

Uh……

Standing at the door of the house, looking at the green yard in front of me, my footsteps could not help but stop for a while, and I was stunned for a moment before I reacted:

He has moved, and it has been a long, long time, not the old apartment, which also means that Lin Hanzhou does not continue to live next door to him.

In recent months, I have been running around and have been busy, so that it is inevitable that I am still in a trance at some moments.

and many more!

It seems that Lin Hanzhou has also moved. Last time Zhuo Yuying sent him a message, but he completely forgot about his busy work, not to mention visiting their new home.

Picking the sun is worse than hitting the sun.

It was fine today.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian returned to the house, rummaged through the phone and car keys, and drove away.

"...The destination, it should be right here..."

Lu Qian had arrived at the address under the guidance of the navigation, and finally found a parking space. After getting off the car, he went around but couldn't find the corresponding house number.

Moreover, who can tell him where the house number is written?

A little dizzy.

"Aqian..."

At this moment, a shout came from his ear, and Lu Qian followed the voice and looked over, but only saw a lush golden gui, and no one was there.

Then, Jin Gui stuck his head out from behind, with a bright smile, his eyes full of vitality.

"Aqian!"

It's Lin Changyang!

At this moment, Lin Changyang was sweating profusely, wearing a light brown bunt, his trousers rolled up high, some soil was stuck, and wearing a woven straw hat, he looked like he was busy with farm work.

Lu Qian couldn't help being stunned for a while, then turned his head to look around, an ordinary middle-class living area, not too noisy but full of life, and occasionally heard the melody of the piano coming from the single-family house. Looking at Lin Changyang's appearance again, his smile rose.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I look like this..."

Lin Changyang also seemed to be aware of his attire and apologized repeatedly.

Lu Qian quickly waved his hand.

"Uncle Lin, I'm just happy, you can walk freely now?"

Lin Changyang looked down at his feet and stretched them flexibly, "Old arms and legs, there is still a little problem, but it's not a big problem."

"Are you busy in the garden?" Lu Qian walked over and glanced curiously.

Lin Changyang looked down and smiled honestly, "No, I just planted some vegetables."

Growing... vegetables?

Lu Qian thought about it for a while, then nodded again and again, "This is good, it makes full use of the space, and it can spread sweat, and no matter how hard you work, you can also find a little leisure in the middle of the city. See Nanshan'."

"Ha, there's no such thing." Lin Changyang waved his hands repeatedly in denial, "I'm a layman, just thinking about self-sufficiency and making full use of the space. In the future, I'll have to look at Hanzhou and see what he plans..."

Having said that, Lin Changyang seemed to remember something. He should be worried about Lin Hanzhou. There was a little sadness in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he showed his smile again.

"Look at me, hang the guests out, come in, come in quickly."

After saying that, Lin Changyang turned around and entered the room, and at the same time raised his hand again and again, signaling Lu Qian to wait for a while.

The garden is not open, it has a wall, so Lu Qian can't go directly over the wall.

So, where is the entrance?

Lu Qian stood at the door, looked around for a while, and finally found a sheep intestine trail hidden in a green like a elf. It is really hard to imagine that it is January in the northern hemisphere, and in the severe cold winter, you can see so much richness. green, the whole world brightens up.

It can be seen that Lin Changyang and his wife have taken care of this place very well.

"Yeah."

The door opened, and Lin Changyang appeared in front of him again, greeting him enthusiastically.

"Come in, come in quickly."

"Where's Aunt Zhuo?"

"Your aunt Zhuo has gone back to work. I still need to rebuild for a while, so I stayed at home to take care of Hanzhou. After I fully recover, I am also going to find a new job."

Lu Qian was a little puzzled, "But Uncle Lin, you should be able to retire now..."

Judging from Lin Hanzhou's income, it is not much, but it is not too much. In fact, there is no need to worry about livelihood issues at all.

Lin Changyang seemed to be able to read Lu Qian's eyes. He didn't need the next words to show a smile, and replied directly, "These are all from Hanzhou. He earned it himself, and of course it's all his."

"Aunt Zhuo and I have always been worried about what happens to Hanzhou if our two old guys can't walk anymore, or if they die prematurely? He doesn't have any skills, and he doesn't know how to communicate with people. No one knows what will happen if he is alone."

"But it's alright now, he's working and he's secured, we don't need to worry about him. But we don't want to be a burden to him either, we're all young and able to work. We're all content, now With everything we have, we are very satisfied.”

Simple words, no rhetoric, no ups and downs, but so warm.

Then, Lin Changyang raised his head to look at Lu Qian, his eyes full of sincerity.

"A Qian, thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

"Uncle Lin, you don't have to thank me all the time. I have a cooperative relationship with Hanzhou. You thank me. I also need to thank Hanzhou. It is you who really need to thank me, because you have always insisted, and because you have always believed in Hanzhou. continent."

Lin Changyang looked at Lu Qian quietly, his eyes became slightly moist involuntarily.

Instead, it made Lu Qian a little cautious, "Uncle Lin, if you are so polite, I won't dare to come here in the future."

A small joke finally made Lin Changyang smile again.

"Uncle Lin, you should know, right?" Lu Qian realized at this time that Lin Changyang didn't seem to be too excited or excited. Don't they know that the Golden Book Award announced the nomination list today?

really.

Lin Changyang's eyes widened, "Know what? Could it be that Hanzhou's work went wrong?"

"No, no, no." Lu Qian waved his hands again and again, "Uncle Lin, Hanzhou has done a good job, really good. Even if you don't believe in Hanzhou's profession, you should believe in mine."

Lin Changyang let out a long breath, "That's good."

"Uncle Lin." Lu Qian didn't continue to sell off, "The list of nominations for the Golden Book Award was announced today, and Hanzhou won the nomination."

Lin Changyang didn't finish his breath before he was stuck in half. He stared at Lu Qian blankly, as if he had pressed the pause button~www.readwn.com~ and couldn't make any sound.

Lu Qian had to repeat it again, "Hanzhou won the Golden Book Award for Best Editing Nomination, Uncle Lin, I told you, Hanzhou is really good."

"Golden Book...Golden Book Award..." Lin Changyang had to lean back against the wall, gasping for breath, before he came back to his senses, "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true." Lu Qian affirmed again.

The first reaction in Lin Changyang's mind was, "Does it really matter? Others won't say anything about you, right?"

Lu Qian: ...

This time, Lu Qian was stunned. What does this sentence mean? Does it mean that Lu Qian went through the back door to win the nomination for Lin Hanzhou?

Ha ha.

"Uncle Lin, this matter is not determined by me, but by the votes of all my colleagues. To win the nomination means that it is recognized by my colleagues."

In an instant, Lin Changyang fell into an incredible ecstasy.