After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Qilin was worried about Ge Wanshu now, and even Zang Nandu, who was opposite him, nodded in response to everything he said.

Zang Nandu looked at the man, shook his head with a smile, and finally led the man to find Ge Wanshu.

On the way, Qilin kept wiping away tears, his face was flushed red.

Zang Nandu also wiped it on the side for him.

Ge Wanshu's ward was moved to the first floor, which was easy to find.

When Qi Lin saw Ge Wanshu, he saw Zhou Bian helping to peel the hot pears that were already cooked. Gently peel off the soft pear flesh.

Editor Zhou had work on his hands and eyes, and when he saw someone coming from outside, he smiled and greeted them to come in, "Come on, come on, Mr. Ge has been nagging for a long time when he woke up."

Qi Lin took two steps forward, found a stool by himself and sat beside Ge Wanshu's bed, gently took her hand, and sat quietly.

"I'll just say that your bones are okay," Ge Wanshu said, although she was still panting, but she was much more energetic. Two slender tubes were inserted into her nose, and water gushed out of them, and her eyes stared again. Zang Nandu, who was standing behind Qilin just now, motioned for him to come too.

"Yesterday I dreamed about Xiao Qi," Ge Wanshu said these two words in his mouth, and he couldn't hide the kindness in his eyes.

"He still said that," Ge Wanshu sighed softly, looked at Zang Nandu, "I don't blame you."

"Teacher," Zang Nandu said while standing, "I know."

Qilin listened, but didn't ask.

Looking at Zang Nandu, Ge Wanshu still shook his head and sighed, "You silly boy, why don't you believe me?"

Editor Zhou, who was still peeling the skin, saw that the warm pears were going to be cold soon, so he hurriedly drew up his arms and put the already soft hot pears in front of Ge Wanshu, "I'll feed you."

"Let me do it," Qi Lin was at the other end for convenience, and helped Editor Zhou take over the pears, and fed them to Ge Wanshu bite by bite.

Only feed a little each time, and Ge Wanshu would sip his saliva lightly.

No one mentioned anything about Qi Xiaoqi before.

"By the way, when I received the news about the play today, I asked the filming to stop first," Editor Zhou recalled and reported to work, "Master Zang also explained the rest to me, saying that I will take over the work." Editor Zhou Watch Ge Wanshu's face carefully when speaking, for fear of getting angry.

Ge Wanshu listened and nodded, but also said her own request, "I know what my own body looks like, and I have no problem with Nandu's arrangement. I am relieved to hand this book to you, but there is one thing, every day Send me the finished shots and let me have a look."

Zang Nandu answered, "Naturally."

"In addition, I have another request." Ge Wanshu looked at Zang Nandu, then stopped to catch his breath, "Can you agree?"

"Naturally," Zang Nandu made Ge Wanshu unhappy just now, and now he answered everything with a meek and courteous tone, "I will follow your orders."

Ge Wanshu waited for a breath, but the words fell heavily.

"I want you to switch roles."

"I want you to act."

"This role belongs to you."

As soon as the words came out, no one answered.

Editor Zhou didn't dare to move his hand holding the orange. He wanted to say something to neutralize it, but after searching in his mind, he found that there was nothing to moderate it on this topic.

Six years.

No one could swallow this story.

Qilin gently brought a spoonful of hot pears to Ge Wanshu's mouth, and said softly, "Teacher."

Ge Wanshu shook his head, and continued to say to Zang Nandu, "I agreed with you to complete Xiaoqi's book because I thought I would live long enough to finally get you through."

"Now I've changed my mind," Ge Wanshu coughed a few times, and finally reiterated his meaning.

"I let you play Cao Guanghan."

When Ge Wanshu spoke, the nurse who served the tray came in and said that the medicine needed to be changed, and asked the others to go to the door and wait for a while.

Qi Lin got up, followed Zang Nandu and Zhou Bian to stand outside the door.

Editor Zhou wanted to persuade people but dared not speak now, so he could only half-relieve Zang Nandu, "She is helping you."

"Actually, think about it, it's not Xiao Qi's intention. At most, Elder Ge thinks you don't have to give up acting because of this incident. Back then, you rehearsed for a big show—"

"Editor Zhou," Zang Nandu raised his eyes.

Editor Zhou shut up.

Qi Lin didn't ask any questions from the beginning to the end, but after listening to these fragmented gossips, he could more or less piece together a rough story.

There is no need for me to uncover other people's scars to take a look.

So in the morning, Zang Nandu and Ge Wanshu did not compromise on this matter. Zang Nandu just stood outside the ward for a long time, and finally returned to the company.

Qi Lin's original morning show, it was announced that the filming was also suspended because of disagreements between the director and investors.

"Boundless" was noisy outside for a while.

The crew also created a history of taking an indefinite long vacation when it was turned on.

In the past few days, although Zang Nandu was not very angry, when he came to the hospital in the middle of the night, Ge Wanshu fell asleep on the bed, and Zang Nandu came back to look outside.

When Qilin came to see people during the day, he never ran into Zang Nandu once.

Qi Lin came to the hospital early today, peeling fruit in his hands like the previous Zhou Bian, still thinking about this matter in his mind.

What happened in Zang Nandu's graduation drama, and how much it was involved with the death of Mr. Ge's son, the doorway guarded by Mr. Ge and Zang Nandu could not ask.

The most suitable candidate is the editor Zhou who has been busy with the crew.

Qilin didn't even have time to make phone calls recently, except for Shan Yiting's daily announcements, the rest of the time Qilin was basically waiting for the news of the crew's resumption of work, while staying with Ge Wanshu in the hospital.

Qilin has been running back and forth like this for two weeks, seeing that Ge Wanshu hasn't talked much since the day he had a bad relationship with Zang Nandu. The most common thing he does is watch the gray sky outside.

It has been sunny for the past few days, but it is still not very warm. The air conditioner and heater are turned on in the hospital. Qi Lin sits in the room in a thin gown. After staying in this position for a long time, the back can still get a thin layer of heat. Khan, Qilin was used to Ge Wanshu's silence, and didn't want to force the old man to do anything, so he just sat quietly.

"Little Qi."

"Little Qi."

Qilin paused for a moment, and in this dazed effort, the index finger was pierced by the point of the knife, and a small blood bag swelled up on the fingertips, but Qilin didn't have time to deal with it, so he leaned over and asked Ge Wan Shu, "What did you say?"

Ge Wanshu on the bed stopped his gaze on Qi Lin's face, his eyes were empty, and reached out to touch Qi Lin's face, "Xiao Qi."

"I used to think that you and Xiao Qi were very similar in character. At that time, I felt close to you when I saw you," Ge Wanshu said by herself, "When I was young, I didn't let you hug me, and I did everything by myself. Damn, he thought he was old, and when he grew up, he suddenly said he wanted to act," Ge Wanshu said more and more slowly, and the last sentence became his own deep sigh, and he shook his head in bewilderment, "Say, why did I agree."

Qilin echoed Ge Wanshu's words, and saw Zhou Bian who was taking over from the side, and bent down to cover Ge Wanshu with the quilt, so don't think too much about her.

I went to the door to greet Editor Zhou.

"The old lady is getting old, so she likes to talk about the past." Editor Zhou wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't hold it anymore, so he took Qi Lin to the bathroom, and finally sighed with relief, "Recently, I have been killed three times. , The timeline has been messed up, I thought Master Zang would be able to let go, and I went a few times without seeing anyone."

"He doesn't want to see?" Qi Lin asked.

"No, I heard that there is something going on over there, and I really can't get away from it," Editor Zhou said how many times he couldn't count.

"The old lady talks like that. I must have thought a lot about life and death recently. By the way, you don't know about the past, do you?" Editor Zhou suddenly realized that Qilin was the continuation of this. An outsider in the six-year story, but because of Qi Lin's performance recently, the editor Zhou forgot about it.

Editor Zhou couldn't help but look Qi Lin up and down again.

Because Qilin didn't ask about this from the beginning to the end, Editor Zhou was a little embarrassed for his lack of thoughtfulness before.

"Hey," Editor Zhou sighed again before speaking, "Qi Xiaoqi is my cousin, Mr. Ge's son, and an art student, but he also likes to write notebooks."

Editor Zhou smoked a cigarette, took a final puff, and slapped it on the trash can, "My cousin is good at everything, but stubborn. The work is really good, but he is also really stubborn."

"At that time, Mr. Zang was very famous for his acting in Beicheng. Before he graduated, many people from the film studio came to inquire. At that time, Mr. Zang had already started to integrate into this circle slowly, and he knew quite a lot of hot people. And Zang Ye’s purpose at that time was very clear, to make money from filming, but at that time because of family constraints, in the end he had to take on a drama when he was about to graduate.” Editor Zhou originally wanted to do another one, but he held back when he saw Qi Lin, "Xiao Qi wrote the notebook for the graduation drama at the time, and he had to rehearse everything with Mr. Zang. The notebook is really good and the tension is enough, but I started to worry when I saw the notebook."

"Is it "Midsummer"?" Qi Lin suddenly had a guess.

Editor Zhou nodded, "Yes, not all of them."

"There was a previous version of "Midsummer". I read the original draft. Hey, to put it bluntly, "Boundless" existed earlier than "Midsummer", but because the things in this book are too much. I want to change Xiao Qi, but I will not let it go." Editor Zhou turned his head to look at Qi Lin, and finally surrendered to his own memories, "I really don't want to recall it again. It was very good, it was once hailed as "The Light of the North City", but after the performance, Xiao Qi was not quite right, and in the next few days he took sleeping pills and left quickly."

"This thing sounds magical, and the one who couldn't accept the result the most was Elder Ge. At that time, she was already well-known in the director circle. I spent a whole night in the snow, and then I got a coughing problem when it was cold."

Editor Zhou felt uncomfortable talking too much about the past, and ended up scribbling, "The film and television of "Boundless Border" is Xiao Qi's idea. There is such a sentence in his suicide note, so I helped him change it for six years. Benzi, finally survived and became a screenwriter.”

"And there is another thing mentioned in it. The role of Cao Guanghan was chosen by Xiao Qi from the beginning, and as for Yan Xiadong, he was chosen by himself. So at the beginning, Ge Lao was afraid that Zang Nandu would mind, so he never mentioned it. Ge Lao got sick, I guess I thought about dreaming about Xiao Qi again and then remembered it again." Editor Zhou said for a long time that his mouth became dry, and he was a little embarrassed to Qi Lin, "Actually, don't think too much about it. , if "Boundless" had not had so many things before, it would actually be a rare and good work just by looking at the content. Come out, forget about the three people's thoughts in the past six years."

Editor Zhou didn't even sigh when he finished speaking, "Elder Ge actually looked at you from the beginning and told me many times in private, and Elder Ge is not embarrassing Master Zang now, but because she is also guilty. "

"Guilty for ruining Zang Nandu's future because of Xiao Qi."

"At that time, Lord Zang saw the light of the show," Editor Zhou raised his head and looked out the window. "It's like the sun in winter. It's very hot."

"Actually, if this matter can come to an end, it will be a good thing for Lord Zang." After Zhou Editor finished speaking, he looked at Qi Lin's already a little cold red nose, and knocked on his heels, "Go back. It's cold in here."

"Don't be stressed," Editor Zhou patted Qi Lin on the shoulder, trying to comfort him a few more words, when Qi Lin raised his head and said,

"I want to go see Master Zang."

Qilin said so and did so.

Because there was an endorsement at noon to take some photos, Qilin contacted Shan Yiting to discuss with the brand to change the time, but Qilin didn't inform Zang Nandu in advance, so he went downstairs to Zang Nandu's company when he found the time. First call Sun Chengzhou.

"Xiao Lin," Sun Chengzhou's voice was not loud, and there were noisy voices around him, but he knew Qi Long's thoughts, "Are you looking for Master Zang?"

Qilin hummed.

"He went back temporarily to attend the family funeral, and I'll follow here. He's out of town now, and it will be at least three days before he goes back," Sun Chengzhou explained quickly and neatly, telling Qilin what to say before he hung up the phone after consummation.

Qilin suddenly became empty.

Because I rushed here before, now I have nothing to arrange.

Qilin held the phone and didn't know who to look for at first, so he stared at the screen and thought for a while.

Finally the screen came on.

Seeing the name, Qi Lin stretched out his hand to take it, and called out, "Master Zang."

"where?"

The voice on the phone was a little breathless.

Qilin opened his mouth subconsciously, "At the door of your company."

"Can you wait for me for a while?" Zang Nandu's voice became more and more anxious, and now it has turned into a panting with a slight continuous breath.

"What are you doing?" Qi Lin stopped walking back, and suddenly thought, maybe Zang Nandu is going to come back now, so he asked, "You won't go back—"

Zang Nandu didn't let him finish the sentence, and finally his voice turned into a running trill,

"I can."

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感谢在2020-05-2406:08:11~2020-05-2422:06:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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