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Chapter 1372 High-quality love (2)(1/2)

"I didn't like them before, but I got it today!"

"They're super good!"

"Song Zichen's look... he truly loves Lin Zhanyan, I understand why he is willing to slap in the face."

Lin Zhanyan looked at these barrage and burst out laughing.

Song Zichen slapped this joke in the face, and someone mentioned it at this time.

It seems that this joke will never be overcome.

She collected the video.

When she and Song Zichen enter their twilight years, this will be a very beautiful memory.

Song Zichen noticed Lin Zhanyan's actions and asked curiously: "What's so good-looking?"

Lin Zhanyan cut to the page on Weibo and typed it and said, "It's better to read it yourself."

After watching the video, Song Zichen raised his lips slightly, "The eyes of contemporary netizens are all magnifying glasses? But there is one thing that I am not particularly satisfied with."

Lin Zhanyan asked leisurely: "Which point?"

Song Zichen suddenly looked indignant, "Why can't I let go of my slap in the face at this time?"

It's indeed this!

Lin Zhanyan couldn't help but laughed and posted the Weibo.

Although it was some cliché, she sincerely thanks everyone for their support.

Song Zichen thought for a while and said, "I'll post a Weibo too."

Lin Zhanyan thought that Song Zichen was going to post on Weibo to congratulate her, saying, "Actually, there is no need to say it publicly..." Everyone has been fed by their dog food, and if they feed it, they will be able to hold on.

"Hmm?" Song Zichen raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

Lin Zhanyan realized something was wrong, looked at Song Zichen's Weibo and was shocked - he actually openly "provoked" netizens.

"If I don't slap in the face, you won't have the chance to see this kind of high-quality human love! [Angry][Angry][Angry]"

Netizens understood, Mr. Song was so angry that he started to make a comment:

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for slapping the face, allowing us to see the high-quality love of human beings!"

The team in the comments is very neat, even the punctuation marks are consistent.

Soon, netizens browsed nearly 10,000 comments.

Song Zichen looked at it and wanted to say six points: "..."

Lin Zhanyan saw Song Zichen's frustration, patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and said, "It's endless fun to fight with the sky. It's impossible to fight with contemporary netizens."

"Forget it." Song Zichen said, "Our family has won two trophys today. We won't fight with them anymore. Let's go back to celebrate."

"That's right." Lin Zhanyan said, "I've already figured out how to celebrate. I'll tell you when I get home."

Song Zichen is looking forward to it, "Okay."

Lin Zhanyan continued to talk about Director Chen, "I admire my uncle very much! 'Best Director Award'! He didn't even come back to receive the award."

"He has won this award a long time ago," said Song Zichen. "For him now, the important thing is to create better works, go to a larger international stage to receive awards, so that people in the world know that our directors can also make good works."

After a simple word, Lin Zhanyan felt excited when she heard it.

She also has that dream!

This is also the reason why she took the postgraduate entrance examination in the film department.

Song Zichen knew Lin Zhanyan’s dream and said, “You may be able to cooperate with your uncle in the future and work hard together.”

"Yeah!" Lin Zhanyan nodded, "Let's realize our dream together."

"I will support you." Song Zichen shook his phone, "I'll tell my uncle your decision, he's very happy. When he returns to China, he will come to talk to you."

"Okay!" Lin Zhanyan's eyes were glowing with excitement, "If my uncle was willing to guide me, the probability of me being admitted to graduate school would be higher."

Song Zichen nodded, "Uncle said the same thing, he is willing to guide you."

Lin Zhanyan held the trophy and her cheeks turned red.

Tonight, she won the first award in her life, and the future unfolded in front of her.

She is the happiest person in the world!

"Follower." Song Zichen saw Lin Zhanyan's eyes turned red, and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying, I'm crying with joy." Lin Zhanyan said, "This day... I never dared to think about it before."

A year ago, she was struggling at the bottom of the entertainment industry and felt that she could not see the future.

In just one year, her life changed drastically, and she suddenly had everything.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhanyan touched her lower abdomen that had not yet bulged - she even gave birth to a small life.

All of this is thanks to her persistently in her values ​​in the most difficult times. Thanks to her meeting Song Zichen in the darkest times.

Song Zichen smiled and his voice softly: "No need to cry with joy now. Yan Yan, our future will only be better."

yes.

As long as they continue to persevere and do not give up their efforts, there will only be more surprises and beauty waiting for them in the future.

If she wants to cry, some people will cry in the future.

At this time, they just came home.

"Stop crying." Lin Zhanyan said, "Let's go home to celebrate."

When she walked into the living room, she realized that Song Zichen was ready.

The restaurant lit candles, flowers and cakes, and a gift box.

These are standard items for celebration.

She looked at Song Zichen with surprise, "You..."

Unexpectedly, Song Zichen's expression looked a little guilty.

He coughed, "Wife, I'm sorry."

He prefers to call her "Yan Yan", and usually calls her wife if she does something wrong.

But what a shame to help her celebrate?

Lin Zhanyan looked confused, "Why do you want to apologize?"

"..." Song Zichen touched the tip of his nose, "I don't want to lie to you, just go and take a look."

Lin Zhanyan walked to the restaurant and found a card in the flowers. She pulled it out and saw that she smiled so hard that she had to sit on the chair.

"Wife, it doesn't matter if you don't win the award! [Simple drawing of touching your head]"

"I'll count on my fingers, and you can win the best actress next time!"

Song Zichen didn't expect she would win the prize, so he prepared a consolation prize at home in advance.

No wonder he said, he listened to her no matter how much he celebrated.

The co-author was because although he was prepared, he was not for her to win the award.

The happier Lin Zhanyan smiled, the more annoyed Song Zichen was.

Song Zichen came over, took the card, and said, "Stop reading, I'll write you a new one."

"No need, that's it!" Lin Zhanyan got the card back, "I'm very touched."

"Aren't you angry?" Song Zichen reminded, "You won the award."

"Why am I angry?" Lin Zhanyan held the trophy, "This is my strength." She shook the card again, "This is mine - a sense of security."

If she didn't win the award today, someone might mock her online, but she doesn't care.

What she really cares about is whether the people around her will be disappointed with her, especially Song Zichen.

This card made her know that Song Zichen is the one who will always support and encourage her. She never has to worry. If she is not outstanding enough, he will be disappointed in her.

Even if the light on her body dimmed for a moment, she was shining in his heart.

So at the award ceremony, when she regretted not having good makeup and hair, he said: You are still very outstanding.

Her brilliance is in his heart!

Of course, this is not her reason to relax.

The more Song Zichen does this, the harder she has to shine.

Song Zichen also breathed a sigh of relief, "Why not, let's celebrate like this?"

"Okay, this is almost the same as what I think anyway." Lin Zhanyan suddenly thought of something again, "Wait a minute, I will post it on WeChat Moments, and I will post it on Weibo."

Song Zichen tried to stop Lin Zhanyan, "...No need?"

"It must be sent." Lin Zhanyan said, "How can you not send this kind of thing out and make everyone happy? You have to digest the sadness yourself, and you have to share the happiness with everyone!"
To be continued...
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