After I washed off my heavy makeup, the aloof CEO regretted it

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Nian was sitting in the monitoring room of the nursing home.

Moving her slender fingers, she deftly pressed the buttons at hand a few times to lock the home screen on the two people.

Then, set the lens to maximum.

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, and while she was operating skillfully, she was thinking happily.

These days, she is either staying in the control room, or in the director's room or broadcast room.

The relationship between the male and female protagonists has made no progress, but she has watched all the operations of these instruments.

Whether you are freely switching angles or adjusting pixels, there is no need to bother others.

Okay, after all, I don’t have to worry about many arts. I didn’t know anything except martial arts before, but now I have gained something.

Regardless of whether you can go home or not, you must try to survive.

If one day in the future, you encounter an accident and can no longer box, you can also use these skills to work as a security guard in a community monitoring room, or join a film crew as a director's assistant, which is equivalent to adding more ways to find a job.

Five minutes later, in the spacious multi-functional hall of the nursing home, the crew set up tables and chairs, as well as panels, basins, rolling pins, curtains and other items.

Immediately, the guests began to get busy.

Looking at the screen, even though they were sitting next to each other, one of them was rolling out dumpling wrappers with his head lowered, while the other was concentrating on adjusting the fillings without any communication. Gu Nian tugged on his earlobe irritably.

The atmosphere was so warm and relaxed that no one wanted to chat for a while. Xiao Ke knew without asking that his heartbeat level must still have not moved.

After observing, she finally understood that although the two seemed to get along harmoniously and harmoniously on the surface, it was only out of a cooperative mentality similar to that of colleagues.

They only exchanged a few words to clear the game in the show, and the happy expression they shared was because they successfully cleared the level, and it had nothing to do with their personal relationships.

After the dumplings were wrapped and cooked, the guests and the elderly sat around and chatted while eating the dumplings.

Liu Yiyi has a cheerful personality and is good at enlivening the atmosphere.

After telling a few short jokes, the old lady next to him was made to laugh again and again, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were piled up.

Although Geng Yuchen doesn't talk much, he will silently pick up dumplings and add seasonings for a few old grandfathers with trembling hands, and will also carefully help them wipe off the dumpling fillings that accidentally fell on their beards, without a trace of disgust on his face. .

The old people smiled and nodded frequently, and raised their thumbs to praise him:

"This young man is really good. He is good-looking and has a bright eye. He is the most diligent among these people.

The most important thing is that we will not look down on our elderly people. "

"That's right! It's a pity that grandpa doesn't have a granddaughter in his family, otherwise he would definitely ask you to be his grandson-in-law. Tsk, whoever's daughter marries you in the future will be blessed for the rest of her life!"

Geng Yuchen's face turned red at first, then his eyes gradually darkened, and he didn't answer in silence.

After eating for a while, the deputy director raised his hand and suggested that the twelve guests be invited to improvise their talents and take turns to perform for the elderly in the nursing home.

Most of the older people liked the excitement, and they all agreed with this proposal, and some even clapped their hands in anticipation.

Soon, the crew set up a simple stage.

When artists from all walks of life participate in variety shows, everyone wants to have more cameras, so they all show their special skills.

Some sang, some danced, some did magic, and showed off all kinds of skills.

Liu Yiyi's talent is unique. She performed a piece of Peking Opera "The Drunken Concubine" that she learned from her grandmother when she was a child. Her tone and posture were very professional, and she received a burst of warm applause.

Geng Yuchen made his final appearance. He borrowed a harmonica from the props team and played a short piece of "Shepherd's Song" in a low-key manner.

The melody was beautiful and soothing, and the melody was long and melodious, intoxicating everyone present.

After playing the song, the lingering sound lingers.

Everyone was so absorbed in listening that they forgot to react.

After a full five seconds, a burst of applause broke out, mixed with cheers.

After completing the task, Geng Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and returned the harmonica to the staff, and politely thanked him.

I was about to step off the stage when I heard someone in the crowd shouting:

"Er Zhu, why are you here? Are you here to see your mother?"

Geng Yuchen was slightly startled, stopped and followed the sound.

I saw an old lady with gray hair sitting in a wheelchair in the first row of the audience area.

He was staring at himself with tearful eyes and his lips were trembling constantly, as if he had a thousand words to say.

Geng Yuchen took a look and found that he didn't recognize him.

So he jumped off the stage, walked over, and explained:

"You have recognized the wrong person. My name is not Erzhu."

"No, you are Erzhu, my only son."

The old man stretched out his withered hand, grabbed the sleeve of his coat, and said stubbornly, "My child, Mom misses you so much!"

The words fell, like a necklace being cut, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry yet..."

Geng Yuchen stiffened his upright body, and a trace of confusion flashed in his beautiful eyes.

He lost his parents when he was three years old, and the old man 100% admitted his mistake.

But seeing her crying so miserably, he couldn't bear to say anything more.

Hearing the commotion here, several guests stood up one after another and gathered around to watch the excitement.

Even the assistant director from afar came with two cameramen to follow the filming.

Liu Yiyi walked to Geng Yuchen and asked in a low voice:

"What's going on? What's wrong with grandma?"

"I am not sure as well."

Geng Yuchen shook his head, "Just now, this old man insisted that I was his son, but I didn't know her at all.

No matter how I explain it, I won’t listen, and I just cry while talking..."

"Shan Xing, why are you here too?"

The old man let go of Geng Yuchen's sleeve and took Liu Yiyi's hand instead. The expression on his face was crying and laughing, and his tone was choked with sobs. "Mom is so happy that you can come with Erzhu!"

Hearing this, countless question marks popped up on Liu Yiyi's head. Her expression was even more embarrassing than that of Geng Yuchen, and she waved her hands in denial:

"I'm not……"

"No, you are Shan Xing, my good daughter-in-law!"

The old man took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, staring at Liu Yiyi lovingly, "Although Mom is old, she is not so confused that she mistakenly identifies her son and daughter-in-law!

You two darlings, Mom has been here waiting for you all day long, and now we finally see you. Stop joking with Mom! "

"It's not a joke, you really made a mistake!"

The two looked at each other and said in unison.

The other guests and staff nearby were talking about everything.

At this moment, Director Chen of the nursing home ran over in a hurry and called two caregivers to comfort the old man.

Then he wiped the sweat off his head with the back of his hand and explained to Geng Yuchen and Liu Yiyi in an apologetic tone:

"I'm so sorry for frightening you two.

The thing is, Grandma Tao suffers from Alzheimer's disease, so misidentification often happens. "