Brother Christine

The cameraman said that today's models are pretty good at comprehension. Except for the first few pictures that were passed, the subsequent pictures, especially the smiling ones, fully expressed the feeling he wanted.While waiting for Shen Qing to remove her makeup, Wang Jin went to the computer and read the renderings with the group of people. After group discussion, they all thought it was good, and then, as previously agreed, forwarded Shen Qing's WeChat one thousand and eight times.

Shen Qing looked at her soaring WeChat wallet, and felt that it was much faster to rely on her face than to work hard as a waiter.

"You did a good job today," Wang Jin came to look for him at the makeup cabinet, "Leave a name."

Generally, part-time models make comments with the date plus time. Shen Qing came today, and Wang Jin’s WeChat note was "Chen—10.1—am", leaving a name to indicate that the model satisfied them, and Chen Han also made money there. Shen Qing will have the opportunity to cooperate with them again in the future, no matter what industry or industry, it is the most convenient for acquaintances to use.

Wang Jin and his group start their own businesses, and finding students as models is just a cheap way of doing things, but when they find new people frequently, they have to teach them frequently, which takes too much effort. If they have a few regular acquaintances, their shooting process can also be fast. One point, after all, they sell clothes, not photography.

Shen nodded lightly, and sent Wang Jin after entering his name on WeChat.

"Woooooo what to do!" The makeup artist looked at Wang Jin enviously, and said softly to Shen: "I also want to add WeChat!"

Shen Qing put back the phone and shook his head.

Wang Jin smiled gloatingly, and the make-up artist let out a stern "Oh", dipped a makeup remover cotton in water to clean it up for the last time, and said, "You are so handsome, you probably already have a girlfriend."

"It's not a girlfriend," Shen Qing emphasized, "It's a wife."

Wang Jin looked at Qin Yuan with a smile, Qin Yuan frowned and grumbled, "Okay, okay, I'll forget about it."

A little closer, the people in the studio are still busy, re-setting and adjusting the lighting for the models in the afternoon, the group of people in front of the computer, including the cameraman, didn’t go to eat, and five heads gathered at the table to repair the models in the morning. In the picture, Shen Qing finished removing her makeup, and then went to the sink to wash her face a few times.

It's nothing else for him now, before he came here to avoid wasting time looking for the toilet, he didn't eat, now his chest was hungry and his stomach was screaming, Shen Qing went to the door to get his schoolbag and put on his hat, Going out to do some shopping.

Wang Jin brought him a bottle of mineral water and said that he should have given him clothes, but they haven't paid back the money yet, and when their business starts, they will bring him clothes.

It's good to make money, Shen Qing doesn't care about other things, but a bottle of three yuan of mineral water is charged, and you can save a little for dinner later, Shen Qing thanked the human being, and took the water leave.

Yin Kuojiang and the others called him a few times in the morning, but they didn't get through. Then they sent a message saying that they were leaving by high-speed rail. Shen Qing only saw it now. The two in the group were bored by car, so he didn't answer the video call. , So seventy or eighty "He doesn't love us anymore, let's go" frantically swiped the screen, Shen Qing was speechless to the two naive ghosts, and when she entered the subway station at one o'clock and waited in line, she finally showed up in the group, Sent an "oh".

The two didn't reply, probably because they were too tired from the quarrel, and went to play games in a team. Shen Qing was a little bored after getting on the subway, and wanted to talk to his brother for a while, but just opened the dialog box, and suddenly remembered his brother's haggard look. It looks like a dog, it is estimated that the person is still sleeping, so I click exit again.

When he clicked to quit, his father sent him [-], with a note saying "Happy National Day, this time the amount is less, please accept it".

Shen Qing didn't want it, he earned [-] yuan this morning, as soon as his dad talked to him, he went to capture the picture of Wang Jin's transfer to him, and wanted to send it to his dad.

——Shen Qing, Dad wants to ask you something.

After Shen Qing took the picture, he went back to his father first:

-Um.

Jiang Jifeng:

—Is your brother looking for a girlfriend?

Shen lightly shook her finger, staring at the word "girlfriend", wondering why his father said this suddenly.

—Your brother doesn’t go home during the holidays, he doesn’t respond to messages, and he doesn’t show us Moments. He used to call us when he was free at night, but he doesn’t call now. It’s not me gossiping, it’s me Just casually asking, if you live together, you should know something about him, right?

Shen was silent, and replied:

— He has no girlfriend.

Jiang Jifeng followed closely and said:

—What about the girl who walks close?Is there any?

Shen Qing's face tightened, and she replied:

-No.

—Is that so, I saw the girl standing next to him in the activity photos he posted earlier, both your mother and I feel pretty good.

Shen Qing stopped talking.

He figured it out, his dad didn't mean to "ask casually", he was clearly urging his brother to get a girlfriend, and his brother didn't want to talk to his dad, so this person came to him to inquire.

Jiang Jifeng waited for a while, and felt a little embarrassed when people started to ignore him again, so he sent:

—Alright, dad doesn’t mean anything else. If you’re short of money, just ask your brother. If you have nothing to ask him to take you out for fun during the National Day, you’ll also learn a lot in big cities, you know?

Shen Qing typed "um" in the input field, then deleted it after thinking about it, and replied:

—He is working hard.

His father was also silent for a while, and then said: "He is an older brother."

Shen Qing turned off the phone directly.

His father always asked him to find Jiang Xiao, adding infinite burdens to that person, his father was actually more dependent on his brother than he was.

Sometimes Shen Qing feels that his father is a little afraid of his brother, but it's not right to say "afraid", it's more appropriate to use "dread".

He couldn't describe that feeling. His brother is too smart, and his absolute strength has surpassed the boundary between father and son. His brother is also very strong in his bones, and he can directly crush his father, an honest man with a gentle nature. Qiang, his father may involuntarily regard his brother as the backbone of their family, and his brother also hides a lot of things in his heart. Compared with Shen Shen, Shen Qing thinks that his brother can beat his father.

After calming down, Shen Qing didn't send any screenshots to his dad. He wanted to work and study, his dad might not agree with it, maybe he would go privately to cause trouble for his brother.

The journey to the high-speed rail station takes a little longer than going back to school. It was already 02:30 when Shen Qing arrived at the station. The sun was scorching hot at this point. After he came out, he walked a few steps, sweating all over his body. I found a public restroom to wash my face, and then went to a convenience store near the high-speed rail station.

There were cheaper biscuits on the shelf, Shen Qing had no appetite, took a bag and went to the cashier to pay, then sat on the stool by the window, had lunch, turned on the air conditioner, and waited for someone.

During the National Day holiday, there were quite a lot of students dragging suitcases back and forth near the station, and there were also a lot of people who came to the convenience store to buy things. There was a lot of noise around her. Shen Qing lowered her hat, turned her back to the crowd, and quietly became the air in the corner.

Fiddled with the mobile phone novel software, there were a few commenters under his novel, who were basically discussing his copywriting.

The sentence "adapted from a true story" is indeed eye-catching, but it may also be regarded as a disguised marketing method. A reader was very excited and asked whether the story was true. He called him three times , he must reply, and another person commented "A real-life brother in love? True? False?", and then began to build a building.

The second and third floors expressed their opinions and said, "I think it is fake, but I will continue to pursue the article." The fourth floor said that if the author lied, she would not pursue it. The author of the article must be a boy, so he asked for a photo to prove his integrity.

The rest of the floors are not worth looking at, they are basically following the trend and asking for exposure photos. On the last floor, it is okay to expose his brother's photos.

Shen Qing looked at the crooked painting style, ignored everything, finished chewing the biscuits, took out a paper to wipe her hands, and poured half a bottle of water with her head up.

The afternoon is easy to pass, listening to music makes me lazy, dozing off to sleep, Shen Qing puts on the earphones, tucks herself in the corner of the glass window, lays lazily on her arms, automatically ignores the rushing crowd outside the window, Slowly closed his eyes.

A few shoppers caught a glimpse of the corner and couldn't help but stop and watch for a while.

The young man lying on the window sill, the fingertips of the arms are cold and white, under the lowered brim of the hat, there are a few short black hair, the golden light shines through the window, pouring out the brilliant streamer from his half body, amidst the noise, the black clothes are thin Silhouette, quiet and serene.

But tired people tend to have strange dreams.

Shen Qing dreamed that she entered a mysterious no-man's land and married his brother.

On the red carpet leading to the auditorium, his brother held his hand and led him forward with a smile on his face. He was also very happy and excitedly jumped on his brother's back. As usual, he let his brother carry him he goes.

His brother readily agreed, but it was very difficult to carry him on his back. As soon as he lay down on his back, his brother was sweating profusely. The heavy object like a mountain moved his body with difficulty.

He lay on his brother's back and saw that the red carpet under their feet gradually shattered and reassembled into blood-red masonry as they moved, and a ladder to the sky was built crackling.

The ladder soaring into the clouds, the top of the head is a clear pool of rain and clouds, and the bottom of the foot is a raging fire burning abyss. His brother is like a believer who redeemed himself, devoutly putting shackles on himself, ignoring the danger of falling and being incinerated, Climb up step by step with him on your back.

He put his arms around his brother's neck, and his brother was struggling to climb. Every time the man stepped up a flight of stairs, there were reprimands and curses from all directions, just like those old guys who scolded him and his mother back then, His brother was also thrown stones and mercilessly cast aside and insulted.He heard his brother's heavy and feeble panting, and looked back at the blood-red footprints left by his brother all the way. His vision penetrated his brother's body, and he saw that his internal organs were Rapid decay.

He was suddenly frightened, trembling all over, he called his brother's name, held his brother's face, he kissed the man's body that was getting colder, his brother didn't respond to him, just lowered his head, like a puppet ignorant Go up unconsciously.

He shed tears in horror, and dug his fingers firmly into his brother's shoulder, hoping that his brother could say a word, but hot blood flowed around his fingertips, his brother didn't respond, and he didn't dare to say a word.

When his brother's scalp gradually fell off and his bloody skull was exposed, he went crazy.

He shook his brother crazily, telling him to stop quickly, he screamed desperately, calling his brother's name over and over again, struggling desperately, trying to jump off his brother's body, his brother But she only hugged him tighter and tighter, using a protective posture to shield him from the abuse and rumors of those brothers outside him.

With his own eyes, he watched his brother disappear little by little in front of him, until only a white and cold human-shaped skeleton was left on his back.

He hugged the skeleton in despair and fell together. The red flames and black smoke in hell were terrifying, and the bloody heat wave surged fiercely. At the moment when he and his brother were about to turn into ashes, his brother suddenly opened his mouth.

"Shen Qing," his brother asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

"elder brother!"

Heart suffocated, Shen Qing was in a cold sweat, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

The customers who came into the store to buy things turned their heads to look at him.

Shen Qing stared at the glass window in front of her in astonishment, her eyes were dazed.

The clear glass reflects his black shadow, and the large shelves full of long bread and yogurt behind him. Outside the window is the setting sun, and the blood-colored round sun hangs above the red clouds that penetrate half the sky. Into the ladder, leading to the endless twilight dome.

It's a dream, like a dream.

It's a dream, not a dream.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, Shen Qing stared at the sky where the sun was scattered, his breathing trembled.

"Hello," seeing the person sitting here in a daze after yelling like a madman, the female clerk couldn't help but came over to chase him away, reminding softly: "You've been here all afternoon."

Shen gently wiped off his sweat, and looked up at her.

A handsome face with a thin red complexion just after waking up.

"Ah..." The female clerk blushed instantly, took a few steps back, and said politely with a smiling face, "We have free hot water here, do you want a drink?"

"Don't drink." Shen lightly picked up his schoolbag and left.

It was approaching five o'clock, and the person to be picked up was about to arrive. Shen Qing stood in the most conspicuous open space at the exit, and sent the location to the two people in the group.

"Huang Zhongzhong" and "Jiang Qiangqiang" each replied "OK".

Shen Qing raised her face, squinted at Yunxia in the west for a while, then pressed the phone again to call his brother.

"Hello?" Jiang Xiao's nasal voice was a bit heavy: "What's the matter?"

"What are you doing?" Shen Qing looked up at the sky.

"I'm sleeping," Jiang Xiao snorted lazily, "It's been a long time since I've been so lazy, I'm so sleepy."

"have you eaten?"

"No," Jiang Xiao said, "I won't be hungry if I fall asleep."

"Go eat." Shen Qing said.

"What?"

"Go eat," Shen Qing said, "Eat meat, and go to bed when you're full."

"I'm not hungry, I'm not going," Jiang Xiao turned over and yawned lazily: "I don't want to move." "I'll order takeaway for you, chicken pot rice and sauced pig's feet, okay?"

"Shen Qing," Jiang Xiao couldn't help smiling, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you play with your friends?"

"I've placed an order," Shen Qing said to someone after paying, "I'll ask Zhou Chengao to bring it up for you, you don't have to move."

"You don't listen to me." Jiang Xiao complained.

"They're going to the bathroom, I'm waiting for them," Shen Qing's voice was a little anxious: "Brother, I miss you."

Jiang Xiao said "Oh" twice, and replied with a smile "I miss you too".

"Brother," Shen Qing said, "I will carry you on my back when you get tired in the future."

"Shen Qing," Jiang Xiao felt something was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Shen Qing lowered his head and wiped his sweat again: "It was just a dream."

"Dream?" Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows: "What dream?"

"Bigan broke his heart."

"what?"

"In the end both Daji and Bigan died."

"Hey," Jiang Xiao smiled, "Aren't they both dead?"

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, and replied: "He just wanted to see his heart at that time, he didn't want him to die."

"What are you talking about? Adapting a new script?" Jiang Xiao didn't understand, so he smiled and said: "The heart-diggers have already stolen his heart, how could they not want him to die?"

Shen lightly took a breath.

"If Director Shen Da wants to adapt it," Jiang Xiaoxiao helped others to analyze: "I think, since the ending is the same, then even if you give Daji 1 reasons not to let Bigan die, deep down in her heart There must be a reason for her to kill her, otherwise she can't explain the heart-digging, but for this reason, she may not even be aware of it."

"what reason?"

"According to the dog blood script, maybe it's the ultimate love," Jiang Xiao thought for a while and then said: "Or, it's the deep-rooted hatred."

"He loves him deeply." Shen Qing said.

"Isn't this perverted?" Jiang Xiao joked with a smile, "If it's all like this, and she still wants to kill him, then it must be out of love."

"How to say?"

"If you don't get it, you will destroy it."

"He got it in the end."

"If you get it too late, you will kill it the same way."

The author has something to say: This chapter is called "The Man in the Game"

Isn't this chapter scary?

Let me say it again, everyone is happy in the ending, don't be afraid!

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