Qin Zhe has always been quiet, and when he opened his mouth, it was a big move that stunned everyone.

Yue Qingling froze for a moment, then gritted her teeth and clenched the chopsticks in her hand.

With such an effort, he managed to hold back the smile on his face.

The smile froze, but it was just a pretty dazed state.

It's fine if you can't find a way to get on with the conversation, and your thoughts follow Qin Zhe's "newly married don't need pajamas" astray, no matter how you think about it, it's a pile of yellow waste.

How to smooth things over with yellow waste?

Yue Qingling was desperate, and could only comfort herself—Grandpa Liu could send someone to prepare couple's pajamas for them, and put disposable underwear and condoms in the bathroom, he didn't look like a conservative person.

Sure enough, Grandpa Liu burst out laughing after hearing Qin Zhe's explosive speech.

"Seeing that you guys are so affectionate, I feel relieved. Zihang, look how wonderful it is to get married, hurry up and find someone!"

Liu Zihang failed to make a fuss and caused a mess all over, he couldn't control his expression, and the tone of his answer was obviously impatient, "Oh!"

Grandpa Liu was dissatisfied, "What's your attitude?"

Liu Zihang took advantage of the topic, "I want to find someone who can understand me. I came back for Angel Garden, thinking about what materials and methods can repair the damage every day, even if it doesn't make a penny, it is very meaningful."

"Why did you mention Angel Garden again?" Grandpa Liu was dissatisfied, "You have to think about the good. The filming is a kind of publicity. Someone will discover the importance of stone carving art and contribute money. At that time, not only one person will benefit. Angie Garden."

Liu Zihang put down his chopsticks, "Grandpa, you are not willing to pay for Angel Garden? It is our family's ancestral property!"

Grandpa Liu frowned, "I didn't say that. But my strength alone is limited, and I can't help out places other than Angel Garden."

"You help Angel Garden first, and don't let the crew go in."

"This matter has been discussed. I believe that the crew of "Triumph" cannot break the contract after signing the contract."

Liu Zihang stood up abruptly, "Didn't you breach the contract before? The first time it went so smoothly, how could it fail the second time? You don't believe in the crew at all, but you just think that Xiao Zhe made a request to you with great difficulty. Just help him!"

Grandpa Liu's face darkened all of a sudden, and he patted the table, "Sit down!"

Liu Zihang laughed lightly, but walked faster, "No. Now that you have two good grandsons accompanying you for dinner, I won't be an eyesore here."

Grandpa Liu calmly called the butler who was guarding the door to take action, "Old Liu, stop him."

Liu Zihang met the hand blocking the way, but he didn't force it, "Grandpa, I'm full, and now I'm going to visit Angel Garden. You want to let the director team visit today, so I have to make some arrangements?"

Grandpa Liu heard that the reason was reasonable, and signaled the housekeeper to let him go.

Liu Zihang was able to leave smoothly, and gave Qin Zhe a hard look before leaving.

Yue Qingling was not stared at, but felt that Liu Zihang's anger had burned the whole room.

He is also in it and cannot be spared.

"Let's eat." Grandpa Liu didn't care about Liu Zihang who left, and laughed again, "Don't worry about him. He just loses his temper and is jealous of Xiao Zhe... Well, if only he was as sensible as Xiao Zhe."

Qin Zhe didn't follow suit, but persuaded softly, "Grandpa, Zihang is also very sensible. He gave up the foreign invitation and came back to protect Angel Garden, and made a great sacrifice."

Grandpa Liu sighed, "If you care about it, you will be chaotic. Not everything he does is right."

"I will communicate with the crew and ask them to make more guarantees."

"No, I talked to Director Chen and know that they will treat Angel Garden with caution."

Yue Qingling was curious, "Then why did you reject Director Chen so many times?"

Grandpa Liu had no choice but to say, "It's not Zihang's trouble. He always says that he is not as important as outsiders. This time it's okay, Xiao Zhe is not an outsider. I can justifiably agree to it, and I'm not afraid of him making trouble."

Grandpa Liu spoke to Xiao Zhe one by one, and looked at Qin Zhe with kind eyes when he was talking.

Qin Zhe smiled back and poured a cup of tea for Grandpa Liu.

Grandpa Liu was not very satisfied, "I'll do it myself. You go get some food for Qing Ling."

Yue Qingling quickly waved her hand, "No, I'm already full."

Qin Zhe still caught him, and said in a low voice, "I was so tired last night, eat more."

Yue Qingling glared at the past.

Qin Zhe drank his tea with a calm expression on his face.

After they had breakfast, they were going back to the Xunya Hotel where the crew was located.

Yue Qingling took off the ring on the way, put it in the box and returned it as it was, "The play is over, I will return it to you,"

"Take it." Qin Zhe pushed it back, "Maybe it will be used again sometime."

Yue Qingling frowned, "Do you still want to act?"

"Before you leave Suicheng, don't take it lightly."

"Okay. I'll take it."

Yue Qingling thought that if he didn't usually wear it, it would not be a problem to carry such a small piece of luggage.

He went back to his room and met Cui Mingkun, only to realize that something serious happened.

"Are you reconciled?" Cui Mingkun saw the ring box he put on the bedside table at a glance, and smiled meaningfully, "Oh, I really have dark circles. As the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a newlywed..."

Yue Qingling threw a shoe at it, "Shut up! This is a prop."

"Props?"

"A prop for pretending to be in love."

"Hehe, what about the dark circles under your eyes? It took a long time last night, right?"

"We didn't do anything. We didn't sleep well because of Liu Zihang."

Cui Mingkun touched his chin and pondered for a while, "Liu Zihang...why does it sound familiar?"

"The grandson of the owner of Angel Garden."

"No. You wait."

Cui Mingkun took out his mobile phone and fiddled for a while.

Yue Qingling waited patiently and poured a glass of water to drink.

Cui Mingkun didn't wait for him to finish his drink, and hurriedly stretched out his mobile phone in front of his eyes, "Is it this person?"

Yue Qingling took a look and was shocked, "Yes! He is so powerful?"

What Cui Mingkun found was a Weibo with hundreds of thousands of followers.

The name is Liu Zihang, and the profile picture is also Liu Zihang's photo. The Weibo records are all more attentive science popularization and discussion articles, and the number of fans is quite large.

Cui Mingkun laughed when he heard his boast, "Some people don't think he is great. I learned stone carving because my family has money, and I gave up the opportunity to go abroad because my family has money. I donate money to research new materials for restoration because my family has money. I use my family's ancestral property play."

Yue Qingling frowned, "This is too extreme."

"Keyboard man, just get used to it. It's a pity that most of the people who support him are Yangou, who can't understand the art of stone carving."

Yue Qingling was browsing Weibo, and was attracted by a photo on Weibo.

The photo was taken on August 8 of the previous year at the lobby of the hotel. The person in the photo is a man who squints when he smiles. He is slightly fat and looks kind.

He remembered that this man was Manager Wang of Xunya Hotel, Wanjing Road, Lincheng.

He applied for the supreme membership card of Xunya Hotel, and he was personally received by at least a manager-level person in any branch he went to. He had an impression of Manager Wang who seemed particularly friendly.

Yue Qingling thought about the days, and found that he also went to spend in August of the previous year.

But it was August 8th, a day behind Liu Zihang.

There is a day difference in time, and there is no intersection in other aspects.

At that time, he was still chasing Qin Zhe bitterly, seeing that Liu Zihang was treated like a stranger.

Yue Qingling stopped thinking about it, and returned the phone to Cui Mingkun, "It's not a pity. He keeps posting selfies, so of course Yan Gou is attracted."

Cui Mingkun still remembered what he said, "What happened to you?"

"He didn't want to let the crew take the scene."

"Isn't Angel's Garden his grandfather's?"

"Yeah, so it's impotent rage."

"Leave him alone, ready to visit."

Yue Qingling agreed and went to change clothes.

When he took out his pocket, he glanced at the ring box, thought about it, and put it in the deepest part of the suitcase.

This time I went to visit Angel Garden, not the whole crew was dispatched.

There are directors, producers, photographers and chief artists, etc., who are key figures who can prepare for the shooting.

Yue Qingling felt that she was not the key, but she went after being called by Chen Enze.

It was only after I went there that I found out that the actors were just him and another old actor who played a lot in the role. The old actor didn't come here as an actor, but he had dealt with Grandpa Liu before, just to catch up on the old days.

Yue Qingling felt bored, and secretly asked Cui Mingkun, "We don't seem to have a name to come here?"

Cui Mingkun pointed in the direction, "Here comes your name."

Yue Qingling raised his eyes and saw Qin Zhe.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he changed the way of asking: "Do they all know?"

Cui Mingkun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why are you nervous? In the crew, it's because you're good-looking. It's normal to be called here to entertain the boss, isn't it?"

Yue Qingling thought about it too, and took a step forward.

They went there in a minibus, and when they got on the bus, Chen Enze made a solemn statement.

"This time is not a trip, but a serious job. Everyone must listen to the arrangement, don't walk around or bump into it randomly, match the real scene with the open area mentioned in the contract, and start thinking about how to put equipment and how to shoot..."

Everyone also knows how rare the Angel Garden is, so listen carefully.

The crew deliberately chose a relatively nearby hotel, and it took less than an hour to drive to Angel Garden.

Cars cannot be driven inside, and must be parked in an open space not far away.

A group of people got out of the car and walked over, listening to Chen Enze's big horn and small flag, it was a bit like going on a trip.

Qin Zhe walked in the front, Yueqing Lingcai walked slowly behind the team.

Entering Angel Garden, the situation is still the same.

Qin Zhe is the central figure and will help the crew negotiate.

He looks at the scenery and finds feelings corresponding to the plot, which is relatively limited.

Angel Garden absorbed the characteristics of Western-style architecture without losing the elegance of Chinese style, and some places were combined very cleverly.

For example, a courtyard wall is the interval between Western-style buildings and Chinese-style garden landscapes. The stone carvings on the top eaves are quite thoughtful. There are angels and fairies. The ingenious combination has a more dignified and holy beauty.

Yue Qingling stared at it carefully for a while, and found that something was wrong.

The fairy stone sculpture on the edge will shake when the wind blows.

He looked around and found that Liu Zihang was not around at all.

I took out my mobile phone to make a call, and what I got was the system prompt tone of "temporarily unavailable".

Cui Mingkun found that he didn't keep up, so he turned back, "What are you doing? I'm going down."

"Brother Kun, go over and call Liu Zihang." Yue Qingling pointed to the small stone sculpture above, "This thing is about to fall."

"Really? Why can't I see it."

"When the wind blows... ah!"

Halfway through Yue Qingling's speech, he found that the stone sculpture had fallen down.

Without thinking about it, he ran over and reached out to catch it.

No matter how beautiful the stone sculpture is, it is still a stone. It is not a joke to fall from a high altitude.

Yue Qingling felt that his hand was hit hard, and it hurt, but he still gritted his teeth and took it.

"Damn." Cui Mingkun didn't react as fast as him, and rushed over, "Are you all right?"

Yue Qingling frowned in pain, and said slowly, "It's okay, you put a piece of paper and I'll put it on the ground."

Cui Mingkun followed suit and spread paper in a cleaner place.

Yue Qingling put it on, and then moved her finger tentatively, "Hiss—"

Cui Mingkun was worried, staring at his flushed palm and asked, "Are you injured? It won't be broken, right?"

Yue Qingling felt it for a while, and felt that the pain did not go to the bones, "No, it's a sprain at most. You go call someone first."

Cui Mingkun agreed, and ran over while trying to call the director.

Yue Qingling stayed where he was, and looked up at the remaining stone carvings.

Fortunately, they were different from the fallen piece, which stood still in the strong wind.

He felt relieved, rubbed his hands and looked at the stone carvings on the ground.

It looks delicate and delicate from a distance, but it is so big and heavy when viewed up close.

After a while, someone was called.

Yue Qingling subconsciously hid her hands behind her back when she saw the people rushing over.

What everyone saw at a glance was also the stone carving on the ground, and their expressions changed.

Liu Zihang knelt on the ground directly to check.

"Are you okay?" Chen Enze's face was the palest, and he chased after Liu Zihang and asked, "Can it be repaired?"

Liu Zihang nodded, "It's okay, only the base at the connection with the roof is broken, just stick it back."

Yue Qingling breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word "nothing".

Others are also having fun.

Among the crowd, Qin Zhe still had no expression on his face, and walked over the crowd to his side, "Qing Ling."

Yue Qingling kept staring at the stone sculpture, and only felt it when Qin Zhe came to him, "Huh?"

"what happened to your hand?"

"..."

Before Yue Qingling could think of how to answer, her hands were grabbed.

It's not heavy, it's just pulling him up.

Qin Zhe saw the red and swollen palm, his face sank, "Go to the hospital."

Yue Qingling also wanted to go to the hospital for peace of mind, so he nodded, "I'll tell them...hey!"

Qin Zhe didn't give him a chance to speak.

In front of everyone, he hugged his shoulders and took him away.

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