Everyone is fascinated by his tea

"Xiao Xin, you should make good use of this opportunity."

There was a deep voice on the other end of the phone, as if a voice changer had been used, and the person who heard it was horrified.

In the dark and damp rental house, Xin Wen looked at the photos that were constantly being sent from the computer. The young man had a comfortable smile on his face, and from time to time he would blow a fan on the people around him. The light was too dim to see what the person looked like. look.

"Who are you?" Xin Wen felt his voice trembling.

There was a smile on the other side, and the darkness in the night was extraordinarily gloomy, "If you don't want to do it, I can find someone else."

"Don't, don't send it to others!"

The other side seemed very satisfied with his reaction and hung up the phone directly.

Xin Wen's breath trembled, he had been in this circle for a long time, so long that no one knew what his last name was.

In the last photo that was sent over, Zhou Chao seemed to hear a voice, and looking back for a moment, his wet almond eyes were full of doubts.

Staring straight at that photo, Xin Wen was a little short of breath. How could those eyes be so clean? They were not scorching from the scorching sun, but like the spring of March, clear and clear.

The sense of guilt that rose from my heart permeated the air.

The faucet outside the house could not be turned off, and the sound of 'tick-tick-tick' water was very quiet at night.

Xin Wen remembered that the faucet he changed the day before yesterday broke down so quickly.

He looked out dully, and suddenly for a moment, he felt that this day was enough.

Zhou Chao has always been kept by the benefactor, but no one can find out who the benefactor is, if he finds out, if that person is Zhou Chao's benefactor...

Thinking of this, he silently clenched his fists.

Impossible, he can only be Zhou Chao's benefactor!

As long as he can be photographed, as long as he can be photographed, he can change to a slightly better house this year.

The progress of filming is very fast, at least half of Zhou Chao's scene has been filmed.

The scene that was filmed last time left a big shadow on Zhou Chao, so most of the scenes Director Xu arranged for him in the past few days were the pleasant moments between Song Qingzhi and Chu Chatting before the truth was exposed.

But Zhou Qi was not in good shape, and ng several times in a row.

He rubbed his face, and looked at Director Xu quietly. Director Xu's face was not very good-looking.

Zhou Chao thought, it can't be like this.

"'Warm Wind', one shot three times, action!"

It was rare for Chu Liao to have no military affairs today, and it happened to be the Shangyuan Festival, so he took Song Qingzhi to visit the night market in Shengjing while the night was still light.

Song Qingzhi grew up in the Gu clan since he was a child, and never left the border, so he was curious to see everyone here and there.

Delicious and fun, Chu Chat is full of them.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, come quickly!" Song Qingzhi stopped at the lantern stand by the roadside, waiting for Chu Chat to follow, "This."

Chu chatted helplessly. He looked at the things in Chuchao's hands, and pointed to an unremarkable lamb lantern in the far corner with embarrassment, "...buy it."

Chu chatted his head, and in the blink of an eye, there was another thing in his hand.

Song Qingzhi squatted down, looked at the snow-white lantern with rare eyes, and poked the lamb's tail from time to time, "Brother Chu, do you know why I bought this?"

Chu Chat's eyes darkened, and he didn't speak any more.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qingzhi just called him a stuffy gourd in his heart, and depressedly took out a delicate and smooth suet jade from his neck, which was carved in the shape of a lamb. Chu chatted and looked, "Look at me! The sheep is a gift from my elder brother."

He was a little angry, "I've been here for so long, you don't even know this, it's a pity that I still treat you as a good brother!"

"Tell me, who sent it?"

Chu Liao's eyes were dark, Song Qingzhi took a step back in fright, and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me like that, you said it was a gift from my brother!"

His fingertips turned purple.

Chu chatted silently for a while, froze in place, looking at Song Qingzhi's restless figure not far away, his heart was almost overflowing with admiration.The carved jade was carved by him stroke by stroke, and he put it on for him himself, so why did it become a gift from his elder brother?

A year ago, he was lurking in the southern border, and accidentally got a Gu. It happened to be raining heavily, so he had to hide in a cave.

When she was almost fainting, a green shirt flashed by, carrying the warmth of spring.

The boy also came in to shelter from the rain and saved him.From that day on, the boy came every day, sometimes with cooked food, sometimes with raw food, built a fire, and threw sweet potatoes into it.

"Brother, do you have a taste of my craft?"

"... "

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

"You're dumb, so I'll call you dumb brother?"

They didn't ask his name, just called him 'this brother' or 'dumb brother'.

Later, he took off the jade pendant heirloom from his waist, and carved a lamb for the boy with a hairpin.His lively appearance is like a lamb waiting to be fed.

"Brother, why did you give me this?" The young man pinched the jade pendant around his neck and asked him.

For the first time, he spoke, "According to our customs, you should be a sheep."

The young man didn't understand. The Sixteen Clans didn't have such a saying. They just nodded to show that they had written it down, and then looked at him in surprise, "Brother Dumb, can you speak?"

Song Qingzhi stopped in front of the snack stand, and was surprised to find that Chu Liao hadn't followed. Looking back, his little follower was still there in a daze.

"Brother, I want to eat..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes fell on the wheelchair not far away. Zhou Qi suddenly became hoarse, disrupting the rhythm of the scene.

"Xiao Zhou," Director Xu frowned, "You're not in good shape today, and you're stuck with such a sentence? This scene has already passed three times!"

"Just the last sentence, you are tired too, take a good rest today."

Zhou Chao stuck out his tongue, regained his composure and obediently finished filming.

After the play, Zhou Chaofei ran towards Gu Yan like he did, and checked him up and down for a long time to make sure that he was not injured, so he was relieved.

Gu Yan saw his serious expression, as if he was about to tie himself up, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and Le Yuan behind him also laughed.

How can this week be so fun.

Pulling his sleeve robe, Gu Yan spoke very slowly, telling him word by word, "Qiu, I won't run away."

Zhou Chao blushed at his teasing, flung his robe angrily, picked up his sleeves, and sat on the pony beside him.

"Don't laugh at me!" Seeing that he was fine, Zhou Qi rubbed his eyes in fear when he remembered the dream last night, "Why are you so ignorant!"

The sudden accusation made Gu Yan pause, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhou Chao's soft face, his expression was also serious, "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

belch.

The grievance stopped abruptly.

Zhou Chao raised his head, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Why don't you ask me what's wrong, just apologize?"

"Qiu said I'm ignorant," Gu Yan took out the handkerchief and pinched it in his hand, "I was wrong."

My heart was touched.

Zhou Chao clenched the veil tightly, he shouldn't have yelled at Gu Yan like that, it wasn't his fault, "It wasn't you either, your fault. I had a nightmare."

"Dreaming about me is a nightmare?" Gu Yan asked him back.

Zhou Chao stared at him, the corners of his eyes were red again, "Well, I dreamed that you were bullied."

That dream was terribly real.

There is an orphanage on the outskirts of Ruancheng.

Unconsciously, Zhou Chao was blown there by a gust of wind.

'Fu Shanhui'.

The sign at the door has been in disrepair for a long time, with several big cracks, and the words can be vaguely read.

Weeds are overgrown in the yard, reaching the ankles.

There was a wicked laugh not far away, coming from behind a thick tree trunk.

Zhou Chao ran over, and only then did he see clearly that there was a young child surrounded by a large group of children, his skinny body was barely covered by the tattered clothes on his body.

As if in response, the child suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhou Chao. In his ruthless gaze was a hope that he had never seen before, a hope of survival from a desperate situation.

There are wounds on the forehead and the corners of the mouth, and the fingers are red, swollen and dry from the cold.

How could it hurt like this.

Zhou Qi paused, those eyes were clearly Gu Yan!

Breathing stagnant.

He went forward, wanting to push away those ignorant children, but found that he was in vain, and those children passed through him without paying attention.

Zhou Qi was taken aback, he, he died again.

"Aren't you going to save me?" The child was surrounded by everyone, as if trying to break through the fog barrier, he asked him repeatedly, "Aren't you going to save me?"

As if numb, little Gu Yan's gaze changed from full of hope at the beginning to dull later, repeating that sentence as if there was no end to it.

"Aren't you going to save me?"

"Aren't you going to save me?"

"... "