Entertainment life from early spring

It's early spring again, and the season is still chilly. The green camouflage is a little thin, either forced or voluntary, and today is the day when the army is called up.

For everyone who is about to enlist in the army, shaving your head on the eve of enlistment is an indispensable part. There is always a round size or flat size that suits you. At this time, the business of the hat shop is extremely good, cover up

The hair you have cut is the last thing you want to see about your face, especially for artists.

Condensing all the brilliance on the stage, taking off his hat and touching his hair with embarrassment, which has never been so refreshing, he reluctantly smiled at the media, leaving his last remarks in two years. Then he went behind the scenes and lost his exposure, temporarily or permanently.

Become an ordinary person.

On the eve of such a stressful time, some people party wildly, vent their excess vitality, and enjoy the last freedom in two years. Some people avoid good people, count their memorable supplies, contact their close partners, and leave behind the last of their two years.

Memory, etc., to name a few.

Fortunately, the weather is beautiful today. The spring rain the day before quietly woke up the lawn that had been sleeping all winter and moistened the long-dry land. The garden was filled with fragrant smell and covered with dewy grass. The breeze carried the rain.

The fragrance of the earth caresses the cheeks gently, making people relax involuntarily and temporarily let go of the heavy burden in their hearts.

In a small garden, Jin Canyu and Han Jingya hugged each other gently, and their parents exchanged greetings with each other in the pavilion in the distance. Counting Lin Yuliang, there were only six people who came to see them off. The farewell was elegant and concise.

Lin Yuliang, who had been waiting with bated breath for half an hour at the gate of the garden, felt that the two of them had not separated yet, so he could only interrupt: "I'm here. Brother, your hair and face are cut, and you look just right. Sister-in-law Jingya is following you."

It’s a loss.”

Han Jingya shyly broke away from Jin Canyu's arms and stood beside him with her head lowered, but she never let go of the intertwined hands.

Jin Canyu put on the blue baseball cap he held in his left hand and covered his short hair. He put his hands on his hips and looked at Lin Yuliang angrily: "Tell me, how come you still don't have the eyesight after working in a TV station for so long?"

"I've been standing at the door for half an hour." Lin Yuliang lowered his head, rubbed his thumb across his nose, and carefully walked across the slippery bluestone slab due to the rain the day before: "The call time is almost here. If you don't come in, you won't think about the last time."

It was my face you remembered before joining the army, right?"

"But the number of people is better than mine. I only had grandma as a gift." He glanced at the two parents chatting happily in the pavilion and couldn't help but joked: "Such an intimate conversation makes us look like a family, no?"

It won’t just be an engagement, but it will also be registered in the household registration book.”

The reaction of the two was beyond Lin Yuliang's expectation. It was inconvenient to hold hands, so they used their free hands to scratch their cheeks. Jin Canyu glanced at Lin Yuliang sheepishly, and Han Jingya lowered her head.

"Really?" Lin Yuliang's eyes widened and his voice rose: "You registered quietly? Or did you not plan to call me when you got married?"

"No...no, I haven't registered it in the household registration book yet." Jin Canyu pointed to the house on the downhill section of the intersection not far away: "I sold the two houses that my family rented out and bought it. I

We have been living here for two months.”

A beautiful red two-story building, the exterior wall is decorated with red brick walls, the entrance to the house is on the front, and there is a parking space for cars on the side. Because of the season, the trees have not yet sprouted their buds, and only the shrubs are evergreen.

. Red parasols are set up in the courtyard, and garden lights stand next to the parasols. White fences and bluestones surround the courtyard, and a red mailbox is placed at the door. The whole thing looks compact and delicate.

The only disadvantage is that there is a small white building with a larger courtyard and an attached loft on the right side. At the end of the day, the sunlight will be slightly blocked by the higher loft on the other side.

"You can do it...I bought a house in Yeouido quietly..." Lin Yu closed her open mouth with great difficulty: "Full payment?"

"70%, the rest has to be repaid." Jin Canyu rolled his eyes at Lin Yuliang: "My family is really rich. Without the rent of two houses, the family's monthly living will be reduced.

"

"Tch~, don't you still rent an old house to others?"

"You can still have some money and don't keep it. Otherwise, what will you get back to others after the rent is cancelled?"

"That's right..." Lin Yuliang stared at the white house next to him thoughtfully: "By the way, is the white house already occupied by anyone?"

"Not yet?" Jin Canyu saw Han Jingya nodding beside him and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yuliang: "What? Are you planning to be neighbors with us?"

"I'm sick. Those two houses can't be sold. It's good to collect the full monthly rent. Living with grandma in Dongdaemun is enough."

Lin Yuliang saw that the conversation between his uncle and aunt in the pavilion in the distance had come to an end. Now was the time to go and say hello: "I'm going to say hello to my uncle and aunt, so I won't disturb your gentle time."

The expression on Jin Canyu's face that was waiting for your words was unconcealed. He hugged Lin Yuliang again without even bothering to talk to Lin Yuliang, waving his hand like a fly.

After giving him a subtle kick in the butt, Lin Yuliang slowly walked towards the pavilion.

It is inevitable that Father Jin and Mother Jin will have a somewhat sad look on their faces when they are about to send their son to join the army. The happy conversation just now is not an illusion. The old couple are naturally happy that their son can find a daughter from a scholarly family, and the parents of the two families are chatting.

It is also very rare to get.

After hearing the conversation between the two families come to an end, Lin Yuliang, who was waiting outside the pavilion, stepped inside.

"Aniha Seyou, I am a relative of Jin Canyu, and my name is Lin Yuliang." Lin Yuliang took the initiative to step forward and bow to Han Jingya's parents: "It's our first time meeting, I'm sorry. I should have come first and greeted them first."

Then he turned to the other side: "Uncle Jin, Teacher Su, long time no see."

"Yu Liang? That kid from Lin Hao's family?" Jin's father stared at Lin Yuliang's face, pushed up his glasses and tried to distinguish: "You can't recognize it even when you grow up. Can Yu told me that you are also at Dongguo University?"

"Don't let the children stand and talk, come and sit." Mother Jin patted the wooden benches surrounding the inside of the pavilion: "I haven't seen them since I graduated from junior high school. They have grown so big."

He also did not forget to introduce Han's father and Han's mother: "He is a close relative of our Chanyu's in junior high school, and he is the same age as him."

"I specially come here to see you on a day like today. We are really close to each other."

This was the first time Lin Yuliang heard Uncle Han speak. His voice sounded like that of a smoker who has been smoking for a long time. His speaking speed and intervals were somewhat similar to Professor Li's.

Lin Yuliang asked curiously: "Excuse me, uncle, are you also a professor? There is something similar in the way you speak."

"How can he be considered a professor?" Before Uncle Han could reply, Aunt Han's gentle voice answered Lin Yuliang's question: "He works in a small media department, just as a small minister."

"Hmph, the situation will be much better when the broadcasting-related laws are revised this year." Uncle Han was a little unhappy when his wife exposed him: "We need more channels and more channels for development. Now there are three

Taiwan and Taiwan maintain a balance with each other and operate with a default rule, which is very difficult to stimulate the market."

The more he spoke, the more excited he put his hands on his knees: "Look at what's happening now, it's getting more and more cliche. We have great power, and there will be no development without competition!"

"Okay, why are you saying this in front of your children?" Aunt Han patted Uncle Han's forearm to stop his emotional words: "You are just too anxious, there is nothing wrong with you now."

His voice was still gentle, as if nothing could cause trouble: "I'm sorry, he does this every time he talks about this."

"There, I benefited a lot from being able to hear this." Lin Yuliang complimented a few words, and subconsciously wanted to look at his watch, only to find that there was nothing on his wrist.

"It's indeed almost time." Uncle Jin noticed Lin Yuliang's movements and raised his hand and glanced at him: "Let's go, after all, we have to make a difference. After joining the army and enduring hardship, you can be considered a real man."

………

"Junxian? Che Junxian?" Jin Minhao put his arm into the car window and pushed the car assistant who was resting in the car and fell asleep in the cab a few times: "Wake up, come down and exercise."

At 10 o'clock at night, the girls' schedule finally ended. They were waiting for an hour of practice in the practice room before returning to the dormitory to sleep.

The car repairman who was lying on the steering wheel woke up and yawned. Jin Minhao handed him a can of coffee: "The children will come down in half an hour. You drive to the company and let others drive the rest of the journey. You can rest."

rest."

"Okay, it's really hard to hold on since we drove from early morning to now." He opened the driver's door, got out of the car, and opened the coffee tab: "The children have been shooting pictorials from early morning to now, and they are still energetic."

"Well, he is a person who fights for his life."