The soup base took a lot of time, and it was already half past one for lunch.
Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to sit down, and watched Mu Fan sit down opposite him.
Except that the bottom ingredients are boiled by myself, and the dishes are delivered directly from the fresh food supermarket. There are quite a variety of them. The two of them must finish eating, and eating hot pot for two is a bit lonely.
"Okay, the machine is placed at a good angle, let's get up and eat." Jiang Qiao went back to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks. "The two of us have finished eating so many dishes, and we will definitely be scolded by the barrage."
Speaking of this level, eating is definitely something to eat. Originally, when Mu Fan first started making soup, he was already hungry.
Several staff members from the director's team gathered around, girls are given priority.
Jiang Qiao has already started to think about what kind of mosaic to put on them in the later stage.
"If it's too ugly, I'll ask the art master to put more thought into it, otherwise the ugly mosaics will affect the pot of fresh soup you cook."
He called out "" to others, he witnessed his past, and now he is calm, calling "Sir" has a special flavor, and he feels heartbroken.
The two people at the dinner table talk a lot, and what Mu Fan and Jiang Qiao can say can be heard by outsiders, so most of the time they eat quietly, but they are still quite harmonious.
I also know who said: "It's quite a young atmosphere."
So the topic naturally shifted to the matter of 'year'.
"What was it like in the previous year? Did you go home and start with your family?"
Jiang Qiao looked at the other party, very tacitly, Mu Fan also looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, with a very shallow smile: "No, I am the only one at home."
Jiang Qiao paused, keeping this sentence in his heart.
Having dinner, the program team is talking.
Mu Fan has a new itinerary, and flies to City A early the next day.
There was no time to do errands at night, so Jiang Qiao could only lie down with him under the quilt, holding hands.
He asked Mu Fan what "no one at home" means.
"...Is something wrong with grandpa?"
Mu Fan smiled, a very light, very relieved smile.
"The old man lied to me."
"He went to the hospital to find out his illness. He was old and seriously ill, and it was difficult to treat and cured, so he came up with a way. In the shortest time, he went to some places and took some photos. Just some of his Weibo at the beginning He posted it himself. The following Weibo has no positioning, nor does he show his face, and it seems to be somewhat authentic. He asked the donkey friends he met on the road to use an account to post some Weibo, and the other party met me from his mobile phone photos, but know who I am."
It wasn't until the name 'Mu Fan' became popular that a donkey friend knew that he was the grandson of the old man, so he had the heart to lie to him again and tried to let him know the truth of the matter.
"He said that the old man prepared photos according to the longest human lifespan, and asked him to post them for a while."
Jiang Qiao held his hand and scratched his palm.
Mu Fan's expression was very relaxed, and his tone was very indifferent: "I'm fine, the old man was an artist when he was young, and he is also very artistic when he is old, but..."
"It's just that no matter who he is, you still hope that he is still alive after all."
After being quiet for a long time, Jing Jiangqiao thought that Mu Fan had fallen asleep, and only then did he hear a hoarse 'yes'.
It is a vulnerability that has never been revealed.
Mu Fan turned over, put his arms around his waist, and buried his face in his neck.
Jiang Qiao pressed his hands against his back, feeling that their roles seemed to be reversed from a few days ago.
He suddenly discovered the problems he had with Mu Fan before.
They desperately want to show each other their perfect selves, they are willing to show weakness, and they are willing to reveal the ugly side of their hearts, but the individual will always be perfect, he must have a despicable and ugly side, and the 'opponent' who can accept all this can be the real one. lover.
To show sincerity, he mentioned his psychiatrist.
"I'm under a lot of pressure from my family. I'm under a lot of pressure from all aspects. When I just left, I was in a good state of mind, so I asked a psychiatrist. It's nothing. Come here."
He is like him, what is the experience behind the understatement of the sentence, the words are too clear, and they understand each other.
Mu Fan kisses the corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth, as if comforting, but also as if confiding.
The night was very quiet. The next morning, Jiang Qiao sent Mu Fan to the airport. There was an email in his mobile phone, which was Mu Fan's itinerary. Fly directly to Italy to shoot commercials, and fly to Yunnan the next day.
Jiang Qiao turned down and down, almost no time to sleep on the bed, and all the time to sleep was spent on the plane and car.
"Are you...are you airsick or motion sick? Can you fall asleep? Can you rest?"
"The more you do it, the more you get used to it."
In the parking lot of the airport, they were stuck on the final security check time, racing against time.
"And when Qin Yu arranges, he will try his best to squeeze out time for me to rest. Besides, as long as I am proficient enough, I will use the fastest time to do these things well, and the time I squeeze out will be used for rest or doing other things. This is called 'sneaking in while busy'."
After Jiang Qiao heard what he said, he felt that he had adapted well to this job, but he knew what he had experienced in the early stage, and also knew what he would lose weight some time ago...
"time."
Jiang Qiao really wanted to send him to the plane, but if he wanted to be photographed, he had to stay in the car.
It's quite funny, it was his idea before, Mu Fan frantically hid it, trying to let himself be seen, and now he is now seen by himself.
Mu Fan didn't leave immediately, but leaned on the car window to talk to him.
"See you next week."
The agreed shooting time for the second half of 'Life Assistant' is next week, when they will meet again and get along day and night.
"This show is really interesting, I really want to shoot it for ten or a half years."
Mu Fan rubbed his chin with his finger, "Ten and a half years is too short."
After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand reluctantly, Jiang Qiao grabbed his left hand, but Mu Fan quickly pulled it away.
Jiang Qiao froze, thinking that he was afraid of being photographed, and soon smiled.
"Go ahead and see you next week."
"Ah."
Jiang Qiao watched Mu Fan disappear at the end of the road, and then drove back to the villa.
Lu Jinghan sent him a message about Xu Shibian's result.
"Hey, don't you think about it, you have some connections with this bastard surnamed Xu."
When Jiang Qiao heard Xu Shi's name now, he still felt a little jealous, but he cared so much about scum, he saw a lot of such scum, he just didn't think that he would end up in this situation.
While cleaning up his mood, he waited for Jing Han to continue his conversation. After waiting for a long time, he didn't listen to his next words.
"talk."
"I can say that the master of the little drummer, the culprit who hurt the girl is his nephew. These two scumbags are really family members. They entered the house and did some immoral things. When I investigated this kid Xu Shi After investigating the relationship between them, I found out that the lawyer did not continue to help the girl with the lawsuit at all."
"What does it mean that there is no lawsuit?" Jiang Qiao understood it all too well.
Jing Han continued: "It's the girl who chose to take the money for personal gain, and then asked a lawyer to help him keep it a secret. In fact, I can understand this kind of thing. A lawsuit is an extremely painful thing. It can be as short as half a year or as long as a few years." You can only wait for the final judgment. The other party’s family has a big business, and she is a working girl. How can she procrastinate, and it’s such a sensitive matter. Don’t talk about him, even if it’s you, can you sue him directly? Obviously you can, after you Still messing around in circles."
Jiang Qiaoxia lost his temper.
"How can I sue him? He committed a crime and I lose face as a result?"
He originally wanted to leave the company for this matter, but now he was stimulated. This matter is a certainty, and no one can persuade him.
Jing Han didn't want him to poke Lei: "Well, you can do whatever you want, but his nephew can also settle the matter, and I'll take the blame for them."
"Okay, this troubles you."
Jiang Qiao hung up the phone, and the car turned into the community road.
As soon as he came in, he caught a glimpse of someone standing by the side of the road.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered it.
It's Lin Lu.
Three years didn't leave too many marks on her face, but she looked less mature than in school. Wearing a light pink shirt and a light blue fishtail skirt with hips, she had a good image of a city white-collar worker.
Jiang Qiao parked the car in front of her. The sun was very strong. Although she held up an umbrella, her makeup was still fading.
He opened the door, "Come on."
"Thank you!"
Lin Lu got into the car excitedly, but didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao was very calm, and lightly placed his fingers on the steering wheel: "If you want to ask me where Xiaojiu went, I really know."
Lin Lu held her handbag, and Jiang Qiao looked at it. It was a popular luxury brand recently, but it was considered too expensive.
"I just want to know he's okay."
Jiang Qiao ignored this, but asked, "How do you know I live here?"
"I asked someone...to inquire about it."
He is really a hairy phoenix now, just ask anyone to know where he lives.
He didn't make a sound, and Lin Lu continued: "I really don't have any other thoughts, I just look at Mu Fan and Nana, are they his two brothers? Well, I know what to do."
"You need to worry about these." He is sure about other things, but he still believes in the friendship of the few people. The two are prosperous, so it is possible to give money to the brothers.
Jiang Qiao didn't talk much, the atmosphere was condensed for a while, Lin Lu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I moved to a new house a few days ago and brought my mother here. After returning to China, I also made a few boyfriends, but my mother always feels that who is reliable , and no one takes a step that requires her to judge, most of the time is divided naturally."
"Later she mentioned Xiaojiu again and said that he would take good care of me when he knelt in front of her. She said that she would never forget his expression at that time. He was determined and resolute. At that time, he thought he was young and reliable. Only now did I realize that men depend on each other Judging by age, it’s just a division of people.”
Jiang Qiao laughed when he heard this, and for the first time looked straight at the woman beside him.
"So you want to turn back?"
Lin Lu said: "I know this is counting as turning back. I just happened to hear some really good things about him a while ago, so I want to make sure if he is okay."
Jiang Qiao asked, "What good thing?"
Jiang Qiao couldn't wait to sit down, and watched Mu Fan sit down opposite him.
Except that the bottom ingredients are boiled by myself, and the dishes are delivered directly from the fresh food supermarket. There are quite a variety of them. The two of them must finish eating, and eating hot pot for two is a bit lonely.
"Okay, the machine is placed at a good angle, let's get up and eat." Jiang Qiao went back to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks. "The two of us have finished eating so many dishes, and we will definitely be scolded by the barrage."
Speaking of this level, eating is definitely something to eat. Originally, when Mu Fan first started making soup, he was already hungry.
Several staff members from the director's team gathered around, girls are given priority.
Jiang Qiao has already started to think about what kind of mosaic to put on them in the later stage.
"If it's too ugly, I'll ask the art master to put more thought into it, otherwise the ugly mosaics will affect the pot of fresh soup you cook."
He called out "" to others, he witnessed his past, and now he is calm, calling "Sir" has a special flavor, and he feels heartbroken.
The two people at the dinner table talk a lot, and what Mu Fan and Jiang Qiao can say can be heard by outsiders, so most of the time they eat quietly, but they are still quite harmonious.
I also know who said: "It's quite a young atmosphere."
So the topic naturally shifted to the matter of 'year'.
"What was it like in the previous year? Did you go home and start with your family?"
Jiang Qiao looked at the other party, very tacitly, Mu Fan also looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, with a very shallow smile: "No, I am the only one at home."
Jiang Qiao paused, keeping this sentence in his heart.
Having dinner, the program team is talking.
Mu Fan has a new itinerary, and flies to City A early the next day.
There was no time to do errands at night, so Jiang Qiao could only lie down with him under the quilt, holding hands.
He asked Mu Fan what "no one at home" means.
"...Is something wrong with grandpa?"
Mu Fan smiled, a very light, very relieved smile.
"The old man lied to me."
"He went to the hospital to find out his illness. He was old and seriously ill, and it was difficult to treat and cured, so he came up with a way. In the shortest time, he went to some places and took some photos. Just some of his Weibo at the beginning He posted it himself. The following Weibo has no positioning, nor does he show his face, and it seems to be somewhat authentic. He asked the donkey friends he met on the road to use an account to post some Weibo, and the other party met me from his mobile phone photos, but know who I am."
It wasn't until the name 'Mu Fan' became popular that a donkey friend knew that he was the grandson of the old man, so he had the heart to lie to him again and tried to let him know the truth of the matter.
"He said that the old man prepared photos according to the longest human lifespan, and asked him to post them for a while."
Jiang Qiao held his hand and scratched his palm.
Mu Fan's expression was very relaxed, and his tone was very indifferent: "I'm fine, the old man was an artist when he was young, and he is also very artistic when he is old, but..."
"It's just that no matter who he is, you still hope that he is still alive after all."
After being quiet for a long time, Jing Jiangqiao thought that Mu Fan had fallen asleep, and only then did he hear a hoarse 'yes'.
It is a vulnerability that has never been revealed.
Mu Fan turned over, put his arms around his waist, and buried his face in his neck.
Jiang Qiao pressed his hands against his back, feeling that their roles seemed to be reversed from a few days ago.
He suddenly discovered the problems he had with Mu Fan before.
They desperately want to show each other their perfect selves, they are willing to show weakness, and they are willing to reveal the ugly side of their hearts, but the individual will always be perfect, he must have a despicable and ugly side, and the 'opponent' who can accept all this can be the real one. lover.
To show sincerity, he mentioned his psychiatrist.
"I'm under a lot of pressure from my family. I'm under a lot of pressure from all aspects. When I just left, I was in a good state of mind, so I asked a psychiatrist. It's nothing. Come here."
He is like him, what is the experience behind the understatement of the sentence, the words are too clear, and they understand each other.
Mu Fan kisses the corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth, as if comforting, but also as if confiding.
The night was very quiet. The next morning, Jiang Qiao sent Mu Fan to the airport. There was an email in his mobile phone, which was Mu Fan's itinerary. Fly directly to Italy to shoot commercials, and fly to Yunnan the next day.
Jiang Qiao turned down and down, almost no time to sleep on the bed, and all the time to sleep was spent on the plane and car.
"Are you...are you airsick or motion sick? Can you fall asleep? Can you rest?"
"The more you do it, the more you get used to it."
In the parking lot of the airport, they were stuck on the final security check time, racing against time.
"And when Qin Yu arranges, he will try his best to squeeze out time for me to rest. Besides, as long as I am proficient enough, I will use the fastest time to do these things well, and the time I squeeze out will be used for rest or doing other things. This is called 'sneaking in while busy'."
After Jiang Qiao heard what he said, he felt that he had adapted well to this job, but he knew what he had experienced in the early stage, and also knew what he would lose weight some time ago...
"time."
Jiang Qiao really wanted to send him to the plane, but if he wanted to be photographed, he had to stay in the car.
It's quite funny, it was his idea before, Mu Fan frantically hid it, trying to let himself be seen, and now he is now seen by himself.
Mu Fan didn't leave immediately, but leaned on the car window to talk to him.
"See you next week."
The agreed shooting time for the second half of 'Life Assistant' is next week, when they will meet again and get along day and night.
"This show is really interesting, I really want to shoot it for ten or a half years."
Mu Fan rubbed his chin with his finger, "Ten and a half years is too short."
After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand reluctantly, Jiang Qiao grabbed his left hand, but Mu Fan quickly pulled it away.
Jiang Qiao froze, thinking that he was afraid of being photographed, and soon smiled.
"Go ahead and see you next week."
"Ah."
Jiang Qiao watched Mu Fan disappear at the end of the road, and then drove back to the villa.
Lu Jinghan sent him a message about Xu Shibian's result.
"Hey, don't you think about it, you have some connections with this bastard surnamed Xu."
When Jiang Qiao heard Xu Shi's name now, he still felt a little jealous, but he cared so much about scum, he saw a lot of such scum, he just didn't think that he would end up in this situation.
While cleaning up his mood, he waited for Jing Han to continue his conversation. After waiting for a long time, he didn't listen to his next words.
"talk."
"I can say that the master of the little drummer, the culprit who hurt the girl is his nephew. These two scumbags are really family members. They entered the house and did some immoral things. When I investigated this kid Xu Shi After investigating the relationship between them, I found out that the lawyer did not continue to help the girl with the lawsuit at all."
"What does it mean that there is no lawsuit?" Jiang Qiao understood it all too well.
Jing Han continued: "It's the girl who chose to take the money for personal gain, and then asked a lawyer to help him keep it a secret. In fact, I can understand this kind of thing. A lawsuit is an extremely painful thing. It can be as short as half a year or as long as a few years." You can only wait for the final judgment. The other party’s family has a big business, and she is a working girl. How can she procrastinate, and it’s such a sensitive matter. Don’t talk about him, even if it’s you, can you sue him directly? Obviously you can, after you Still messing around in circles."
Jiang Qiaoxia lost his temper.
"How can I sue him? He committed a crime and I lose face as a result?"
He originally wanted to leave the company for this matter, but now he was stimulated. This matter is a certainty, and no one can persuade him.
Jing Han didn't want him to poke Lei: "Well, you can do whatever you want, but his nephew can also settle the matter, and I'll take the blame for them."
"Okay, this troubles you."
Jiang Qiao hung up the phone, and the car turned into the community road.
As soon as he came in, he caught a glimpse of someone standing by the side of the road.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered it.
It's Lin Lu.
Three years didn't leave too many marks on her face, but she looked less mature than in school. Wearing a light pink shirt and a light blue fishtail skirt with hips, she had a good image of a city white-collar worker.
Jiang Qiao parked the car in front of her. The sun was very strong. Although she held up an umbrella, her makeup was still fading.
He opened the door, "Come on."
"Thank you!"
Lin Lu got into the car excitedly, but didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao was very calm, and lightly placed his fingers on the steering wheel: "If you want to ask me where Xiaojiu went, I really know."
Lin Lu held her handbag, and Jiang Qiao looked at it. It was a popular luxury brand recently, but it was considered too expensive.
"I just want to know he's okay."
Jiang Qiao ignored this, but asked, "How do you know I live here?"
"I asked someone...to inquire about it."
He is really a hairy phoenix now, just ask anyone to know where he lives.
He didn't make a sound, and Lin Lu continued: "I really don't have any other thoughts, I just look at Mu Fan and Nana, are they his two brothers? Well, I know what to do."
"You need to worry about these." He is sure about other things, but he still believes in the friendship of the few people. The two are prosperous, so it is possible to give money to the brothers.
Jiang Qiao didn't talk much, the atmosphere was condensed for a while, Lin Lu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I moved to a new house a few days ago and brought my mother here. After returning to China, I also made a few boyfriends, but my mother always feels that who is reliable , and no one takes a step that requires her to judge, most of the time is divided naturally."
"Later she mentioned Xiaojiu again and said that he would take good care of me when he knelt in front of her. She said that she would never forget his expression at that time. He was determined and resolute. At that time, he thought he was young and reliable. Only now did I realize that men depend on each other Judging by age, it’s just a division of people.”
Jiang Qiao laughed when he heard this, and for the first time looked straight at the woman beside him.
"So you want to turn back?"
Lin Lu said: "I know this is counting as turning back. I just happened to hear some really good things about him a while ago, so I want to make sure if he is okay."
Jiang Qiao asked, "What good thing?"
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