Conscientiously making soy sauce

After dinner, Peng Hanwen did not leave immediately, but stood up naturally, "Let me wash the dishes. You take a rest first."

Zhuang Yuan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

The figure who was busy washing dishes in the kitchen was unfamiliar yet familiar. He clearly wanted to stay away, but Zhuo Yuan found it a little difficult.It was probably because the last world was too comfortable and too integrated into it, which made him not so easily withdrawn from his emotions now.Sure enough, people can't be too comfortable, and can't forget their own position too much.

Zhuang Yuan stared blankly at the TV screen, completely unaware of what was playing on it.

"Well, I've washed the dishes and put them in the disinfection cabinet." Peng Hanwen washed his hands, came out and tidied up his notebooks and put them in his bag. Take a good rest today. I heard another wave of cold snap coming from the weather forecast. If you can go out or don’t go out casually. If you really have something to do, you can tell me. Anyway, I’m going to run around the set every day. I can take you by the way. all the way."

"Don't bother me, Director Peng, you have something to do. I don't have anything urgent on hand. I can wait until the weather clears up before going out." Zhuang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "This time I was careless and got a fever."

"That..." Peng Hanwen hesitated to speak, "Then, you should rest first. I'm leaving first, and I will let my subordinates make arrangements later. There is still a series of preparatory work before starting the machine."

The young man in front of him smiled calmly and warmly, like a stream in spring and a moon in summer.Recalling the past decades of companionship, Peng Hanwen really wished to reveal his identity immediately, and wished that the young man could return to his side immediately.

But... not yet, before the time comes, he still needs to confirm Zhuang Yuan's reaction before proceeding to the next move. He can't scare him, can't make him back down, and even resolve the possible conflict between the two of them. prick.

When he was the emperor, his attitude towards Zhuang Yuan could not but be said to be extremely bad. He has to take this into consideration now, as well as Fu Bo before.Fortunately, the system is now under his control, and he can do many things to make up for it as much as possible.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but Peng Hanwen kept smiling. He nodded, "Then, I'm leaving. By the way, I don't know if you would mind if I send you a call via WeChat."

"Director Peng knows my number, so I can contact you on my mobile phone if you have anything to do. Anyway, I have nothing to do now, but sometimes I may read a book or I can't hear the ringtone. I hope Director Peng doesn't mind if the reply is too slow." Zhuang Yuan still kept his point. The politeness and slight alienation, there are some things that he doesn't want to reveal completely or know right away.

It doesn't matter if he is deceiving himself or others, or he may be disappointed, but at least he doesn't dare to say this first.

Peng Hanwen put on his coat and went out, Zhuang Yuan went to the kitchen, sure enough the tableware was put away, and the disinfection cabinet was also working.

Not long after, the screen of the phone turned on, swiped open the lock screen, and saw the WeChat message "I have arrived at the company, you need to rest early."

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Yuan also posted, "Director Peng should also pay attention to rest."

He imagined adding another line, "Looking forward to seeing Director Peng's finished film."

Although he didn't know what he would shoot, especially since he was very afraid of ghosts, okay?He just hoped that Director Peng, who made him feel familiar, wouldn't really make a ghost movie.

The next day, the cold wave came as promised, and the people on the battery car outside in the cold wanted to wrap themselves in three down jackets and wrap them into a ball.There are all kinds of ingredients in Zhuangyuan's refrigerator, so if you are too lazy to make a cheese baked rice, fried bacon for breakfast can do anything.

No matter how busy he was at work, Yu Guoping managed to find some time to come over to check on his situation. Knowing that Zhuang Yuan was weak and had a shining nerdy personality, he even bought some things.But in terms of thoroughness and meticulousness, Peng Hanwen bought more complete items.

In the past two days, Peng Hanwen will always send WeChat to chat with Zhuang Yan, and he will be well controlled, one step further is too intimate, and one step back is too alienated.Every time, Zhuang Yuanshi's doubts deepened, and he always wondered if this person also had past life memories.And at night, when he came back from the set, Peng Hanwen would always come over with a bunch of ingredients, fresh vegetables and fruits, and sometimes a steaming bag of fried chestnuts in sugar.

"Zhuang Yuan, I think it will be Christmas in a few days. I will send you a small Christmas tree. You can take it when the time comes."

"Will it be too troublesome, and I don't usually celebrate Christmas." Zhuang Yuan replied.

"Christmas and New Years are always lively, I don't have many friends anyway. If you don't object, how about I bring a turkey over on Christmas Eve?" Peng Hanwen said very seriously, as if he was just discussing the weather .This attitude made Zhuang Yuan wonder if he would think too much.

"It's a deal if you don't say anything. The Christmas tree will be back in a few days. By the way, my film is almost ready, do you want to watch it?" Peng Hanwen's voice was filled with a hint of chuckle, "You are the screenwriter, after all To see if I have captured your essence. If you think something is not good, I can also edit and modify it later. This is a small cost. Many places need to be modified or need to be modified early. It will be done later. kind of hard."

"Okay, I'll go over if you're free..." Zhuang Yuan was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"It's so cold these days, so you just stay at home. I'll come over with something, and I can read it in the book anyway. If you don't object, it's a deal. I'll go ahead and get it done. I'll make an appointment with you then." Time, you won't go out for a while, right?" Peng Hanwen made a lot of decisions after a while, and Zhuang Yuan was a little helpless, but he still replied, "Well, basically not going out. I will go to Uncle Xu's place when the day is better. Him. Orphanage..."

"Let's wait until the cold wave is over, otherwise if you take a trip and fall ill, you will make others worry." Peng Hanwen's tone was slightly dissatisfied, "You only care about those children, why don't you care about your own body? Talk to me first, Don't go out casually these few days, wait until the sky clears up."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhuang Yuan was most afraid of someone nagging around him, so he could only agree indiscriminately.Anyway, it's not a few days away, so it's better to wait a little longer before going.

A few days later, Zhuang Yuan received another call from Peng Hanwen, telling him that the film was basically out, and if he was free in the afternoon, he would bring it over to show him. Of course, Zhuang Yuan agreed, since he was fine anyway.

"I brought something here. By the way, do you still like Linji's sugar-fried chestnuts? I'll buy another bag. It's more delicious to eat in winter, and the Xiaohuangqiao biscuits next door are also good. I'll also buy two to bring You. I remember that you just like salty food, and you don't even touch sweet ones." Although the intimacy was said, it didn't make Zhuang Yuan the slightest repulsion.

Zhuang Yuan smiled unconsciously, and replied "Welcome, when are you coming?"

"Afternoon, are you free at two o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Okay, two o'clock in the afternoon." The smile on the corner of the mouth was faint but real, rather than the misty and unreal that would be blown away by the wind.

At this time, Zhuang Yuan still felt a little bit of happiness in his heart, but this kind of happy little dandelion was blown away by the [-]th-level wind after seeing the things that were photographed.

Yes, what happiness is, he has no idea at all.

On the table are fragrant fried chestnuts with sugar, which are still a little hot to the touch, which should be fresh from the pot, and there is milk tea next to it.It was supposed to be a fine afternoon, but the living room was very dark.

Because to see the effect of the shooting, the curtains in the living room were drawn and the lights were all turned off, making the daytime as gloomy as night.Yes, this Zhuo Yuan is completely understandable, after all, the picture on the bright screen will not be clear, let alone those details, it is normal to make it dark.

but! ! ! !

What the hell is that picture?When did he write such a notebook? ? ? ! ! !

He was writing about suspense, not supernatural, okay? Zhuang Yuan really looked at the screen nervously with black lines on his face.

"Have you ever heard of clean steps? It's so clean, it seems like someone transparent is cleaning them all the time..." The narration is a bit weird, as if it will die in the next moment.

That's not to mention, there is also music, so gloomy with the shriek that a ghost will float out in the next moment, Zhuang Yuan can basically imagine what the ghost looks like.

"Here...there have never been fallen leaves, and it has always been clean. Even at night, heavy footsteps can be heard, but no one is seen up and down."

"Actually, there used to be a legend here that hundreds of years ago there was a famine everywhere and people cannibalized..."

The effect of using it with the sound effect is awesome, sour and cool from the heart.I have to say that Director Peng is really a master, with no characters and no special effects, he has turned this story into a great ghost movie...

One after another, heavy footsteps sounded, one step after another, but no one could be seen.The atmosphere was rendered to [-]%.

Zhuang Yuan grabbed a pillow and hugged him tightly, he swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, "Director Peng, don't you think this is a bit too supernatural?"

With an innocent face and a serious voice, Peng Hanwen can go to the news broadcast, "This is the style of my filming. I also told Yu Guoping that I would refuse to film warm or other things. I will take it if he can accept my style. Basically He also watched the film online, and he felt very satisfied. Then, Zhuang Yuan, take a look, what needs to be revised?"

"I haven't made some effects yet. What I'm showing you can't be regarded as a finished product. I need to edit it again to make the whole plot tight and attractive. Fortunately, your notebook is good, otherwise this effect wouldn't be possible."

What I want is not this effect at all, Zhuang Yuan was speechless.

"How about I play it again?" Peng Hanwen put his hand on the mouse very seriously, as if he wanted to play it again.

"No need." Zhuang Yuan got up with a grunt, opened the curtains, and the daylight instantly shone in, completely drying out the originally created atmosphere without a trace.It's a good afternoon, it's good to have sunshine, but Shuohara is a little afraid that he won't have nightmares at night.

It's because someone's skills are too deep, and the filming is too scary.And the ending was too bad.

The previous rendering is so terrifying, it has been drawn to zombies and ghosts. The audience is eager to see a shocking and weird explanation. Hehe, the last sentence is actually blown by the wind, blown by the wind, blown by the wind... you The audience thinks too much.

It is equivalent to the audience watching a big movie on the screen, and the villain in it took out an AK48 with a sturdy appearance, and was really nervous to watch the two sides duel to kill the Quartet, and the gun suddenly sprayed out a small stream of piss-like water... …

This gap, I really wish I could run into the screen to find out the people inside and beat up the parents who don't even know each other.Zhuang Yuan felt that he had to make it clear to Yu Guoping that the screenwriter's name must be a pseudonym.

"By the way, are you afraid of this film?" It was still an innocent and serious voice.

Zhuang Yuan turned around and looked at the serious man with his hands in his pockets in front of him. This man was not at all like the teacher. The teacher would never intentionally scare him.

"Pfft..." Peng Hanwen's expression could no longer be maintained, and it split open.

"As expected, you still haven't changed." Peng Hanwen had a smile on his face, a deep smile.

"you……"

"Remember me? I've always thought of you, just afraid that you'd forget me. But it seems that I don't have to worry about it now." The corner of the mouth curled up, "Zhuang Yuan, you promised me that if we can meet again in this life, you promise My confession. Does this sentence still work now?"

Zhuang Yuan's face became more and more tangled.

"I know you may have a lot of discomfort and pimples in your heart, but I can wait slowly." Peng Hanwen walked to the young man and said softly, "I know I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry. I will prove my love to you with actions Feelings, and Forbe..."

Zhuang Yuan raised his head, his face full of surprise.

"Uncle Fu will have blessings. The monks don't give ordinary talismans, and the formation I use is not a simple reincarnation formation. Uncle Fu will always be safe and smooth, and his life will be happy. He will even have a grandson, There is a grandson who is as gentle and kind as the former young master, he will pamper him, protect him, and watch the little grandson get married and start a business, happy and healthy. He will always be happy forever." Peng Hanwen gently "Trust me, and, Really sorry."

"I'm sorry, I know I was really blind at that time, I couldn't see you, I couldn't see the real you."

"I wanted to continue to be patient, to see what you think of me. But I really couldn't help it." Peng Hanwen only had the young man in his eyes, "You are by my side, you are by my side, I can't bear it. Even if you can't accept me for the time being, I can't stand you treating me as a stranger. I know, you still remember me, right? Zhuang Yuan, do you remember me, right?"

Peng Hanwen knew that if the real thorn was the real thorn, it would only be when he was Li Qi, and Zhuang Yuan didn't care about other worlds at all, even... he took over the coffee shop and managed it well; the orphan He also took over the courtyard, everything was arranged according to Zhuangyuan's previous arrangements, and the children grew up healthily; and the vixen, he knew that his little willow tree spirit cared about him, and even rescued the vixen when he was in danger fox.

When it was only Li Qi, he felt sorry for him, and even hurt the people around him.

"But it's okay if you don't accept it." Peng Hanwen cleared the table, "I can stay by your side like in my previous life, and one day I think you will accept me."

The author has something to say: Come, come, let us walk into science together hahahaha.

In fact, it's still very sweet, very sweet, very sweet, ho ho ho ho

Well maybe salted fish tomorrow...