The actor is always scolded
Chapter 13
Song Ye lifted Zou Qingchi up a bit, Jiang Fengran looked over and found that he had fallen asleep.
Jiang Fengran said in a low voice, "It seems to be asleep."
Song Ye was not surprised, and said, "Wrap him with the scarf around his neck."
Jiang Fengran started to move as he said, he carefully took off the big scarf Song Ye had just wrapped around him, unfolded it and wrapped him carefully.Zou Qingchi moved in a small area, shrunk his neck subconsciously, and tightened Song Ye even more.
Jiang Fengran said: "I slept soundly."
Song Ye continued to walk, his steps were very steady, neither fast nor slow.He said: "I sleep like a pig when I'm tired, and I can't be shaken."
Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "Is this the junior in Song Dao's family? I think he looks cute."
Song Ye was taken aback, then paused for a moment.Jiang Fengran wondered, did I say something wrong?
Song Ye said, "No, it's not. He's an orphan."
Jiang Fengran looked at the child on his back in surprise, and said, "Sorry, I don't know."
Song Ye said: "It's okay, it's nothing shameful anyway. What happened to the orphan, he grew up healthy and happy, fed and warmed, and made friends. There is nothing to be sorry about."
Jiang Fengran replied: "Well, in life, no matter how you go, you will live."
Song Ye didn't answer, but asked him, "Shouldn't you go straight home after you go down the mountain?"
Jiang Fengran wandered away in a strange way, and he didn't know what to say: "No, my family is traveling abroad, and I am alone on New Year's Eve. Now I have met Director Song, otherwise I will wander alone It's on the street."
Song Ye glanced at him indifferently, and Jiang Fengran said, "Director Song will take me in, right?"
Song Ye, who had no such idea at all: "..."
Jiang Fengran was in a good mood for some reason, and when he went down the mountain, he almost walked away humming a song.
At the foot of the mountain, Song Ye carried Zou Qingchi into a car, and said to Jiang Fengran: "I'm going to the orphanage now, do you have a car here? If I don't have a car, I'll take you there."
Jiang Fengran looked at the black commercial vehicle in the corner without any trace, shook his head sincerely and said: "No, they left after filming the commercial, let me find a way to go back by myself. Then I will trouble Director Song."
Song Ye said: "Get in the car."
Jiang Fengran was sitting in the co-pilot, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the vicissitudes of the car.The steering wheel and the keyhole are full of scratches, and the plastic partition in front has been lifted, and a small flower swinging against the sun is firmly placed on it.
It was the first time he rode in such a broken car, and his hand subconsciously pulled the ring.Song Ye started the car, saw his movements, and said, "Don't worry, although I don't like driving very much, at least I have been in contact with cars for more than ten years, and nothing will happen."
Jiang Fengran laughed twice, let go of the pull ring, and checked whether the seat belt he buckled up was secure.
Song Ye scoffed at his behavior, but said nothing.
The car drove very smoothly, Jiang Fengran, in order to ease the embarrassment, said, "Director Song is really good at driving."
Song Ye said: "If this car is not about to be scrapped, I can also let you experience what speed and passion are."
Jiang Fengran: "..."
Director Song, you really have the ability to push topics to a dead end.
The car moved forward and gradually moved away from the mountains.For about half an hour, Song Ye stopped in front of the yard of a house.
Jiang Fengran looked at the large characters above the courtyard door - "Ye Bao Welfare Institute".
...What a silly name.
Song Ye carried Zou Qingchi out, the dean heard the sound of the engine, and came out to greet Song Ye: "Come back, Qingchi fell asleep again."
The dean is a middle-aged woman in her 50s and [-]s, wearing a pair of glasses, with deep smile lines at the corners of her eyes, and looks very kind.She took Zou Qingchi first, saw Jiang Fengran, and asked unexpectedly, "Who is this?"
Jiang Fengran thought: It seems that his charm has not spread to the class of middle-aged women.He had a decent smile on his face, and when he was about to introduce himself, he heard Song Ye say, "For those who eat, give him a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Jiang Fengran's perfect smile froze on his face.
The dean looked at Song Ye angrily, smiled and said to Jiang Fengran: "He is Xiaoye's friend, come in quickly, don't listen to him, he can't say a few good words all day long."
Jiang Fengran said: "Hi Auntie, my name is Jiang Fengran."
The dean squinted at him, and suddenly realized: "Oh! Look at my memory, you are that big star Jiang Fengran! Ran Ran in our courtyard likes you very much. If I don't see you for a day, I won't be able to eat. Come here She must be happy."
Ran Ran is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with a ponytail, dark skin, tall and thin.When she was doing activities in the courtyard, she saw Jiang Fengran chatting with the dean, her glasses widened in disbelief, and she rubbed her eyes. Seeing that she didn't seem to be hallucinating, she suddenly yelled.She felt Jiang Fengran's gaze turned to this side, blushed, covered her face and ran away quickly.
Jiang Fengran: "..."
The dean explained: "This is Ran Ran. She must be shy when she sees you."
There were about thirteen or fourteen children in the yard, varying in size. Some were tall and looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and some were cuddled in their arms and could not speak.But most of them were at the noisy age of eleven or twelve, and the laughter continued throughout the afternoon.Everyone was a child, and it was the first time they saw a big star, talking about this and that around Jiang Fengran, according to this formation, it seemed as if they were going to arrest him in a small dark room and study it.
Jiang Fengran was a bit overwhelmed. He didn't particularly like children. He also had a biological brother who was ten years younger than him. He was so lawless that he was rampant. So he was a little scared when he saw children of this age, let alone Play games with them.
The dean said loudly: "Everyone be quiet and quiet, don't disturb Uncle Jiang's peace. Xiaoran, can you make dumplings? Come and help me, Xiaoye and I are not enough. "
Jiang Fengran was eager to get away as soon as possible, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
The kitchen is very clean, and the kitchen utensils on the stove are neatly arranged.The dean apologized and said: "Have you been annoyed? Children are like this, they are very curious."
Jiang Fengran trembled a little when he thought of the scene of five or six mouths surrounding his ears just now, he smiled falsely and said, "Fortunately, I like children very much."
Song Ye was struggling with an unwrapped dumpling, Jiang Fengran knew at a glance that he was going to fail, it would be a ghost if he stuffed so much stuffing into it and still wrapped it well.
The dean patted Song Ye's hand and complained, "How come you can't even make a dumpling after living so long?"
Song Ye took out some stuffing with chopsticks, filled the gap with some water, and said, "That's it."
Jiang Fengran silently looked away, it's so ugly.
He picked up a dumpling wrapper that had been rolled out, and quickly finished making a dumpling that looked good and had plenty of fillings.The dean said: "Look at Xiaoran and then at you. Are you ashamed to say that what you make are dumplings, not gnocchi with fillings?"
Song Ye looked at Jiang Fengran's dumplings. They were indeed very ornamental, and they were not as flabby as his own, so he snorted, "What's the use of looking good? It's not the same after being put into the pot. It tastes better." It's the same, how can there be so much emphasis."
The dean tapped his forehead with chopsticks and said, "Stop making excuses."
Song Ye covered his forehead and said, "I'm going to be knocked stupid by you!"
The dean glared at him and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful. You don't know that your hands are full of flour, and your entire forehead is covered in flour."
Jiang Fengran smiled and took out a tissue and handed it to Song Ye, who took it and said, "Thank you."
Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "I never thought Director Song would have such a side."
The dean said: "Don't look at him usually pulling like a two hundred and five, but in fact, he is just a coward."
Song Ye: "..."
Jiang Fengran: "..." Dean, are you really not saving him some face?
Jiang Fengran asked curiously: "Why is it named 'Ye Bao Welfare Institute'?"
The dean smiled and said, "I took it, it sounds nice."
Jiang Fengran: "Well...it's very special."
The dean said: "This orphanage was funded by Xiaoye, and he has been funding it for so many years. It's not easy. The children here are all Xiaoye's treasures, so they are called 'Yebao' Slightly, and he is also a treasure to us, Ye Bao Ye Bao is so cute."
Song Ye coughed heavily.
The dean said helplessly: "Look, look, he will be murderous if he mentions this."
Song Ye: "..."
Jiang Fengran looked at Song Ye deeply. He had never heard of the news that Song Ye had invested in an orphanage, and the outside world knew nothing about it.Other directors and stars, who have done a little bit of good deeds, would like to let the whole world know, including themselves.He started doing public welfare last year, and he often allocates money every time, and then writes a draft to build up his character design.The photos of him chatting and playing games with his friendly and donated objects are all posed for a cutscene, and immediately put away all expressions and fly to the next work place after the shooting.
Doing public welfare is also one of his jobs, and he has never taken it seriously, let alone being so close to everyone like Song Ye, and seeing that he is familiar with other people, he often comes here.
Jiang Fengran put away his thoughts, and said seriously: "Well, 'Ye Bao' sounds very good."
Song Ye gouged him out and said, "Shut up."
Jiang Fengran: "..." I obviously mean it.
The dean cooked a lot of dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, and divided them into two tables, one table for the younger children, and the adults and the older children sat at the same table.
The dean was busy all afternoon. Song Ye wanted to do something wrong, but he was kicked out of the kitchen by the dean. The reason was: he didn't want the kitchen to be blown up by him.
In the end, it was Jiang Fengran who finished the preparations for the New Year's Eve dinner together with her. He was already very good at cooking, and the dishes he made were full of flavor and taste. He was praised by the dean, and the innocent Song Ye was criticized again.
The dean filled everyone with drinks, raised their glasses and said, "Let's have a toast together. After the New Year, we are all one year older. Let's be more obedient and sensible, okay?"
The children said in unison: "Okay!"
Jiang Fengran clinked glasses with Song Ye who was sitting on his left, and said, "Director Song, happy New Year's Eve."
Song Ye nodded and said, "Well, happy New Year's Eve, tomorrow will be a new year, I hope your acting skills will improve."
Jiang Fengran shattered his teeth and wanted to swallow them in his stomach, saying, "Well, I wish Director Song's movie box office will be higher and higher."
Song Ye: "..." Why do you feel that this kid is mocking me?
Jiang Fengran said in a low voice, "It seems to be asleep."
Song Ye was not surprised, and said, "Wrap him with the scarf around his neck."
Jiang Fengran started to move as he said, he carefully took off the big scarf Song Ye had just wrapped around him, unfolded it and wrapped him carefully.Zou Qingchi moved in a small area, shrunk his neck subconsciously, and tightened Song Ye even more.
Jiang Fengran said: "I slept soundly."
Song Ye continued to walk, his steps were very steady, neither fast nor slow.He said: "I sleep like a pig when I'm tired, and I can't be shaken."
Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "Is this the junior in Song Dao's family? I think he looks cute."
Song Ye was taken aback, then paused for a moment.Jiang Fengran wondered, did I say something wrong?
Song Ye said, "No, it's not. He's an orphan."
Jiang Fengran looked at the child on his back in surprise, and said, "Sorry, I don't know."
Song Ye said: "It's okay, it's nothing shameful anyway. What happened to the orphan, he grew up healthy and happy, fed and warmed, and made friends. There is nothing to be sorry about."
Jiang Fengran replied: "Well, in life, no matter how you go, you will live."
Song Ye didn't answer, but asked him, "Shouldn't you go straight home after you go down the mountain?"
Jiang Fengran wandered away in a strange way, and he didn't know what to say: "No, my family is traveling abroad, and I am alone on New Year's Eve. Now I have met Director Song, otherwise I will wander alone It's on the street."
Song Ye glanced at him indifferently, and Jiang Fengran said, "Director Song will take me in, right?"
Song Ye, who had no such idea at all: "..."
Jiang Fengran was in a good mood for some reason, and when he went down the mountain, he almost walked away humming a song.
At the foot of the mountain, Song Ye carried Zou Qingchi into a car, and said to Jiang Fengran: "I'm going to the orphanage now, do you have a car here? If I don't have a car, I'll take you there."
Jiang Fengran looked at the black commercial vehicle in the corner without any trace, shook his head sincerely and said: "No, they left after filming the commercial, let me find a way to go back by myself. Then I will trouble Director Song."
Song Ye said: "Get in the car."
Jiang Fengran was sitting in the co-pilot, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the vicissitudes of the car.The steering wheel and the keyhole are full of scratches, and the plastic partition in front has been lifted, and a small flower swinging against the sun is firmly placed on it.
It was the first time he rode in such a broken car, and his hand subconsciously pulled the ring.Song Ye started the car, saw his movements, and said, "Don't worry, although I don't like driving very much, at least I have been in contact with cars for more than ten years, and nothing will happen."
Jiang Fengran laughed twice, let go of the pull ring, and checked whether the seat belt he buckled up was secure.
Song Ye scoffed at his behavior, but said nothing.
The car drove very smoothly, Jiang Fengran, in order to ease the embarrassment, said, "Director Song is really good at driving."
Song Ye said: "If this car is not about to be scrapped, I can also let you experience what speed and passion are."
Jiang Fengran: "..."
Director Song, you really have the ability to push topics to a dead end.
The car moved forward and gradually moved away from the mountains.For about half an hour, Song Ye stopped in front of the yard of a house.
Jiang Fengran looked at the large characters above the courtyard door - "Ye Bao Welfare Institute".
...What a silly name.
Song Ye carried Zou Qingchi out, the dean heard the sound of the engine, and came out to greet Song Ye: "Come back, Qingchi fell asleep again."
The dean is a middle-aged woman in her 50s and [-]s, wearing a pair of glasses, with deep smile lines at the corners of her eyes, and looks very kind.She took Zou Qingchi first, saw Jiang Fengran, and asked unexpectedly, "Who is this?"
Jiang Fengran thought: It seems that his charm has not spread to the class of middle-aged women.He had a decent smile on his face, and when he was about to introduce himself, he heard Song Ye say, "For those who eat, give him a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Jiang Fengran's perfect smile froze on his face.
The dean looked at Song Ye angrily, smiled and said to Jiang Fengran: "He is Xiaoye's friend, come in quickly, don't listen to him, he can't say a few good words all day long."
Jiang Fengran said: "Hi Auntie, my name is Jiang Fengran."
The dean squinted at him, and suddenly realized: "Oh! Look at my memory, you are that big star Jiang Fengran! Ran Ran in our courtyard likes you very much. If I don't see you for a day, I won't be able to eat. Come here She must be happy."
Ran Ran is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with a ponytail, dark skin, tall and thin.When she was doing activities in the courtyard, she saw Jiang Fengran chatting with the dean, her glasses widened in disbelief, and she rubbed her eyes. Seeing that she didn't seem to be hallucinating, she suddenly yelled.She felt Jiang Fengran's gaze turned to this side, blushed, covered her face and ran away quickly.
Jiang Fengran: "..."
The dean explained: "This is Ran Ran. She must be shy when she sees you."
There were about thirteen or fourteen children in the yard, varying in size. Some were tall and looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and some were cuddled in their arms and could not speak.But most of them were at the noisy age of eleven or twelve, and the laughter continued throughout the afternoon.Everyone was a child, and it was the first time they saw a big star, talking about this and that around Jiang Fengran, according to this formation, it seemed as if they were going to arrest him in a small dark room and study it.
Jiang Fengran was a bit overwhelmed. He didn't particularly like children. He also had a biological brother who was ten years younger than him. He was so lawless that he was rampant. So he was a little scared when he saw children of this age, let alone Play games with them.
The dean said loudly: "Everyone be quiet and quiet, don't disturb Uncle Jiang's peace. Xiaoran, can you make dumplings? Come and help me, Xiaoye and I are not enough. "
Jiang Fengran was eager to get away as soon as possible, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
The kitchen is very clean, and the kitchen utensils on the stove are neatly arranged.The dean apologized and said: "Have you been annoyed? Children are like this, they are very curious."
Jiang Fengran trembled a little when he thought of the scene of five or six mouths surrounding his ears just now, he smiled falsely and said, "Fortunately, I like children very much."
Song Ye was struggling with an unwrapped dumpling, Jiang Fengran knew at a glance that he was going to fail, it would be a ghost if he stuffed so much stuffing into it and still wrapped it well.
The dean patted Song Ye's hand and complained, "How come you can't even make a dumpling after living so long?"
Song Ye took out some stuffing with chopsticks, filled the gap with some water, and said, "That's it."
Jiang Fengran silently looked away, it's so ugly.
He picked up a dumpling wrapper that had been rolled out, and quickly finished making a dumpling that looked good and had plenty of fillings.The dean said: "Look at Xiaoran and then at you. Are you ashamed to say that what you make are dumplings, not gnocchi with fillings?"
Song Ye looked at Jiang Fengran's dumplings. They were indeed very ornamental, and they were not as flabby as his own, so he snorted, "What's the use of looking good? It's not the same after being put into the pot. It tastes better." It's the same, how can there be so much emphasis."
The dean tapped his forehead with chopsticks and said, "Stop making excuses."
Song Ye covered his forehead and said, "I'm going to be knocked stupid by you!"
The dean glared at him and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful. You don't know that your hands are full of flour, and your entire forehead is covered in flour."
Jiang Fengran smiled and took out a tissue and handed it to Song Ye, who took it and said, "Thank you."
Jiang Fengran smiled and said, "I never thought Director Song would have such a side."
The dean said: "Don't look at him usually pulling like a two hundred and five, but in fact, he is just a coward."
Song Ye: "..."
Jiang Fengran: "..." Dean, are you really not saving him some face?
Jiang Fengran asked curiously: "Why is it named 'Ye Bao Welfare Institute'?"
The dean smiled and said, "I took it, it sounds nice."
Jiang Fengran: "Well...it's very special."
The dean said: "This orphanage was funded by Xiaoye, and he has been funding it for so many years. It's not easy. The children here are all Xiaoye's treasures, so they are called 'Yebao' Slightly, and he is also a treasure to us, Ye Bao Ye Bao is so cute."
Song Ye coughed heavily.
The dean said helplessly: "Look, look, he will be murderous if he mentions this."
Song Ye: "..."
Jiang Fengran looked at Song Ye deeply. He had never heard of the news that Song Ye had invested in an orphanage, and the outside world knew nothing about it.Other directors and stars, who have done a little bit of good deeds, would like to let the whole world know, including themselves.He started doing public welfare last year, and he often allocates money every time, and then writes a draft to build up his character design.The photos of him chatting and playing games with his friendly and donated objects are all posed for a cutscene, and immediately put away all expressions and fly to the next work place after the shooting.
Doing public welfare is also one of his jobs, and he has never taken it seriously, let alone being so close to everyone like Song Ye, and seeing that he is familiar with other people, he often comes here.
Jiang Fengran put away his thoughts, and said seriously: "Well, 'Ye Bao' sounds very good."
Song Ye gouged him out and said, "Shut up."
Jiang Fengran: "..." I obviously mean it.
The dean cooked a lot of dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, and divided them into two tables, one table for the younger children, and the adults and the older children sat at the same table.
The dean was busy all afternoon. Song Ye wanted to do something wrong, but he was kicked out of the kitchen by the dean. The reason was: he didn't want the kitchen to be blown up by him.
In the end, it was Jiang Fengran who finished the preparations for the New Year's Eve dinner together with her. He was already very good at cooking, and the dishes he made were full of flavor and taste. He was praised by the dean, and the innocent Song Ye was criticized again.
The dean filled everyone with drinks, raised their glasses and said, "Let's have a toast together. After the New Year, we are all one year older. Let's be more obedient and sensible, okay?"
The children said in unison: "Okay!"
Jiang Fengran clinked glasses with Song Ye who was sitting on his left, and said, "Director Song, happy New Year's Eve."
Song Ye nodded and said, "Well, happy New Year's Eve, tomorrow will be a new year, I hope your acting skills will improve."
Jiang Fengran shattered his teeth and wanted to swallow them in his stomach, saying, "Well, I wish Director Song's movie box office will be higher and higher."
Song Ye: "..." Why do you feel that this kid is mocking me?
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