Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

From Jiang Shuyin's words, Zhongqin guessed that she probably had already guessed his relationship with Ji Shuyuan, but she never brought up related topics after this conversation.

After applying the mask, the kitchen has already been cleaned up. It's not too late. The four of them are sitting in the living room watching TV symbolically, but they are actually mainly chatting.

Jiang Shuyin told Zhongqin about the jokes that Ji Shuyuan made when he was a child because of his straight personality. Ji Shuzheng couldn't get in the conversation, so he kept changing channels while holding the remote control, and it happened to be a TV series that Zhongqin filmed when he was a child.

This drama is a relatively classic sitcom, loved by men, women and children of all ages, and the ratings are particularly high, and it will be broadcast once every winter and summer vacation.

Zhongqin was just ten years old when he took over the show, and he played a mischievous little boy who lost his father since he was a child. Because he didn't want his mother to find a stepdad for him, the boy always prevented his mother from going on blind dates and made troubles. A lot of funny oolong incidents.

Jiang Shuyin likes to watch this show very much, and she will stop whenever she sees it. Ji Shuzheng has already formed a habit, so when she sees this show on TV, she reflexively puts down the remote control.

The plot was just about the little boy making trouble for his mother's blind date, and there were bursts of laughter in the background. Jiang Shuyin was attracted by the sound, and she forgot what she was going to say while chatting, and stared straight at the TV.

Zhongqin also followed her gaze to the TV, and couldn't help but cover his face—it's too social to be watched by the elders in front of the TV series he filmed...

What's more, at that time, because of the needs of the character design and the plot, his various expressions and movements were very exaggerated when performing. He played the role of "clown" or "stupid person" in comedy, dedicated to making people laugh.

"We are born to be celebrities!" Jiang Shuyin laughed and patted Zhongqin on the shoulder, "We have been so good-looking since we were young!"

In just a few hours, her address has changed from "Little Zongzi" to "Zongzi", then "Little Guaiguai", and now "Our Guaiguai".

Zhongqin had never completely let go of his guard against a person so quickly—just when Jiang Shuyin said "We are good", he actually felt as if he had really become her own son.

And she is not only a loving mother, she even dotes on herself.

Unconsciously, he quietly moved a little towards Jiang Shuyin, smelling the fragrance of skin care products on her body, his heart softened, and he felt as if he had never been so warm.

Zhongqin slightly lowered his eyes, and an inexplicable thought popped into his mind: Ah, it turns out that ordinary mothers should be like this.

This is a completely different experience when she was with Ji Shuyuan. The mother's love is not aggressive, she seems to be able to tolerate herself infinitely, even without any reason, like winter sun and spring water, gentle and soft.

Loud laughter continued to be heard on the TV. Zhong Qin looked up and suddenly remembered that it was after the filming of the film that he began to have the problem of being difficult to leave the role.

Before this, it may be because he was too young, he didn't understand many things so well, and his temperament was unstable, so he could easily be distracted by other things in life.

But in this drama, he has a very gentle mother, and he has never met his father just like in reality, so he is too easy to substitute.

At that time, he was unwilling to leave every time he was in a play. He always called the actress mother in and out of the play. Zhong Fangfei didn't care at first, thinking it was a child playing around. At home, Zhong Fangfei was beaten and bitten as if seeing an enemy when she saw Zhong Fangfei, which made Zhong Fangfei so annoyed that she threw him at home, leaving only a nanny to take care of him, and did not go back to see him for more than a week.

Thinking back now, it should be the first time he quarreled with Zhong Fangfei at that time, and Zhong Fangfei was probably quite depressed when his son, who used to be well-behaved and clever, suddenly disobeyed, saying that he had reached the period of rebellion, so he had to find ways to punish him.Since he didn't want to recognize her as his mother, she would simply run away from home and come to recognize him when he changed his mind.

Zhongqin guessed that the stubborn temper in his bones might be inherited from Zhong Fangfei, so they were bull-headed and bull-headed. No one was willing to admit defeat first, and would only poke the other's heart with sharp horns until one of them fell to the ground in pain. to end the dispute.

Sometimes, Zhongqin would think, how can a 30-year-old mother care about her ten-year-old son?

But sometimes he would think that the mother is a mother for the first time, and the son is also a son for the first time, so they should be considerate of each other.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand when he is ten years old, and neither does Zhong Fangfei, who is 30 years old.

Now 50-year-old Jiang Shuyin is as gentle as water, but she may have had sharp edges and corners back then.

Parents and children always grow up together in mutual learning, but some will reconcile and some will not.

The reconciliation is like Ji Shuyuan's family. Although the childhood injury cannot be eliminated, there is always one party who recognizes the mistake and is willing to make up for it slowly.

Those who cannot be reconciled are like him and Zhong Fangfei, neither of them is willing to give in, so they will never die.

Zhongqin can't be as tolerant as Ji Shuyuan, he will never forgive Zhong Fangfei.

Because he and Zhong Fangfei depended on each other for life, how much trust they once had, and how much hatred later.

Zhongqin started to tremble unconsciously while thinking wildly, Jiang Shuyin noticed it, touched his hand quickly, and said in surprise: "Why is it so cold!"

Ji Shuyuan frowned and brought a blanket over. Jiang Shuyin rubbed Zhongqin's hands while taking the blanket and put it on his lap. Even Ji Shuzheng sat up straight and looked at him.

"It's okay." Zhongqin replied, "It's just a little cold."

Jiang Shuyin didn't do housework often, her palms were delicate and soft, Zhongqin was greedy for this kind of touch, so she didn't pull her hands out immediately.

"Maybe he's still not quite used to the climate here." Ji Shuyuan said, "It's not early, let him go back to his room to sleep—you two go to bed early too."

"Okay." Jiang Shuyin suddenly remembered something, approached Zhongqin, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, how about some wine? The ginseng soaked by your uncle..."

"Mom." Ji Shuyuan interrupted her, "I told you not to trust those health care articles on the Internet."

"Oh, just take a sip to warm your hands and feet." Jiang Shuyin said, "You see his hands are cold, how can he sleep in a while?"

"..."

Ji Shuyuan couldn't say "I'll warm him up later", so he had to watch Jiang Shuyin pour a small glass of ginseng wine for Zhongqin.

This amount of alcohol was only half a sip, Zhongqin raised his head and drank it indifferently, then said good night to the two elders, and was dragged into the bedroom by Ji Shuyuan.

"How is it, are you uncomfortable?" Ji Shuyuan squeezed his face hard and looked into his mouth, as if trying to pick out the sip of wine, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"I'm not feeling sick." Zhongqin pulled his hand down amusedly, "It's just a little bit, it's as if I didn't drink it, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"That's good."

After a pause, Ji Shuyuan rubbed his wrist bones, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly feel unhappy just now? Is it because of that TV series? Or is it because of my mother?"

"Neither...just sleepy." Zhongqin hugged his neck, tiptoed and kissed his lips, "Thank you for bringing me to your house for the New Year. I like the atmosphere here very much."

Having said that, Ji Shuyuan immediately guessed the reason for his change of mood, stroked his hair and said, "From now on, my home will be your home, and you can come whenever you want."

"I still prefer to be alone with you." Zhongqin shook his head, "I'm not used to it...I always feel a little nervous..."

"Okay," Ji Shuyuan said immediately, "You can do whatever you want."

Zhongqin looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Although Auntie always said that you have a personality like your father, I think you are actually more like a mother to a certain extent. You are very tolerant, and when things happen, you always reflect on yourself first. Neat, so you're not like me and...well, not like me."

"Don't think about it."

"Well, I don't want to." Zhongqin raised his head, and was about to say that he would go to wash up first, when he was caught off guard and saw a lot of awards on the opposite wall.

The previous time when he came in was a rush, and only then did he notice that besides the regular three-good students, there were also various competitions and other awards posted on it.

"Wow!" Zhong Qin leaned over to observe carefully, and exclaimed, "Teacher Ji is really amazing, all champions, first prizes and special prizes!"

"There is also a second prize, but it was not posted." Ji Shuyuan said flatly, "My father thinks that the first prize is not a compliment, but a shame."

"..." Zhongqin recalled Jiang Shuyin's words earlier, and said, "This is too strict..."

"It's okay." Ji Shuyuan said, "I haven't won awards below the first prize a few times."

Zhongqin rolled his eyes at him: "Hello Versailles."

Ji Shuyuan smiled.

"But isn't the award certificate usually posted in the study?" Zhongqin asked, "Why is yours posted in the bedroom?"

"There are also study rooms." Ji Shuyuan said, "If you can't fit it, you can post it in the bedroom."

"...It's really nice." Zhongqin clicked his tongue, "Then it's good to stick it in the living room, won't it be stressful to put it in the bedroom?"

"It doesn't look good if the living room is pasted up. I usually put the trophy in the living room." Ji Shuyuan said, "Of course, it's also deliberately trying to put pressure on me."

"..."

Zhongqin sighed: "Are we a different kind of fateful mandarin duck?"

"Miserable Yuanyuan." Ji Shuyuan corrected.

"You know it!"

After reading the certificate, Zhongqin became a little interested in Ji Shuyuan's childhood, and wanted to ask him to take a look at the photo album again, but he became sleepy after washing, so he put this matter on the next day's schedule.

Two days ago, the family didn't go out very much. Because of the long time spent together, Zhongqin and Ji Shuzheng finally had a common topic. The two stayed in the kitchen to study the dishes together at every meal time, and cooked in different ways every meal. .

Zhongqin found that Ji Shuzheng had an easy-going personality, especially his good temper, which made it difficult for him to quarrel even if he disagreed.

According to the plan, after the New Year's Eve, the three members of Ji's family will go on a trip together, and Zhongqin will also be brought along.

He remembered that Ji Shuyuan had said before that he would travel with his family at least once a year, and that he would take him with him in the future. He thought it was just a casual courtesy, but who would have thought that it would come true one day.

When the tour ends on the sixth day, everyone has to go back to work.

Zhongqin escaped the Spring Festival Gala this year, but not the Lantern Festival Gala. During the day he stayed in the practice room except for work.

The two gradually became busy again, basically they could only see each other when they went home at night, and if they were on a business trip, they would be apart for several days in a row.

By early March, "Wei Young", which had been finalized for a year, was finally released overseas.

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感谢在2021-11-1217:57:47~2021-11-1318:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: number 10051;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of rice cake and red bean soup;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!