Lofty future

"Who?" Master Zeng widened his eyes, his eyes were as vigilant as a little black cat at night, and he counted several female names in succession, one or two of which I have heard.

Chi Xue listened, smiled without saying a word, and never forgot to take the time to look at me, as if to say "he vomits shit, I am innocent" - do I really care if you are innocent?

Seeing that he didn't respond to any of the names, Master Zeng was a little confused, his mouth was flattened, and he was very wronged.

"Neither? Don't use such words to perfuse me. I was just joking with you, and I won't really pester you. "

After that, he stood apart in a decent manner, distanced the distance between the two of them, and shook the room card in his hand: "Look, I booked the room myself."

The young master has a very plastic face, it looks sharp when it is serious, but it is soft and cute when it is curved.Once you lower your posture, it is really lovable.

Looking at him, I have an indescribable feeling.Feeling admiration and resistance at the same time, my heart is blocked.

Without saying a word, I just gave Chi Xue a look, then quietly retreated to the door of my room, and swiped my card to enter the room.Let them talk about what, what happens, it's none of my business.

Because crews and celebrities often stay here, the sound insulation of this hotel is very good, and I can no longer hear the outside movement after entering the room.Staying alone for a while, people are really much calmer.

I wash up as usual, then read the script and recite the lyrics.

The following scenes became less and less, and the silent recitation became easier and easier for me. This daily homework did not take up much time, and it was not until eleven o'clock after the completion.

It's rare that I can go to bed early, but I can't sleep because there is something noisy in my mind.

Helpless, I had no choice but to find something to do.Fortunately, the camera was with me, so I went out with the camera on my back.

I have photographed all the corners and corners around Guxu Road, but I really didn’t take pictures of her at night.

Walking along the road that I walked with Chi Xue before, and grabbing the camera with my feeling, the restlessness in my mind gradually calmed down along the way.

Near midnight, back to the hotel, the feeling has been much better.

Before going to bed, I picked out a few new original photos and posted them without modification.The copywriting is also very simple, that is, the date they were shot.

Not long after they were posted, they got a comment from my loyal netizen "Big Orange and Little Sun": Such a rare night scene, very charming.But still have a good rest, good night.

Almost at the same time, wechat received a message from Chi Xue: Did you sleep?

My experience tells me that it is best not to answer this kind of question, as it will inevitably come and go, and you will not be able to fall asleep within half an hour.

I pretended I didn't see it, and put down my phone after commenting on Weibo.

The next day's scene was at noon, and the opposing actors were still Chi Xue and Chen Zuoda.

I dare not neglect these two. I arrived on the set early, and most of the staff have not yet arrived.The photographer was yawning and fiddling with the machine. I had nothing to do, so I went to ask for advice.

Chi Xue said that actors not only need to know how to act, but also know how to deal with the machines on the set.

The photography team of "A Lonely Happy Event" is said to be well-known, and the director of photography is even the person who worked with Chi Xue when he debuted, and his name is very famous in the industry.

It's a pity that I used to watch movies only to swallow jujubes. When I was exhausted, I paid attention to the actors. I didn't understand the behind-the-scenes production at all, so I couldn't feel the big name of this team.

All I know is that they are kind and fun people at work.I took the initiative to ask to learn, and they immediately introduced a series of photography equipment on the set like showing their precious children.

Time passed unknowingly, and more and more staff were present.Near noon, a car parked in front of the old house, it belonged to Chi Xue.

He had never put on such a show when he came from the hotel these days, so don't think about it, today's posture must be because of that young master Zeng.

what?Is this considered a visit or an investigation?

The same goes for Chi Xue, who clearly made his own rules that no one without permission is allowed to enter the set, and he strictly controls others, but he doesn't pay attention at all when it comes to himself.

Seeing the car door open, I subconsciously avoided that perspective, dodged and pushed open the side door leading to the kitchen of the old house to enter the room.

This house is probably the oldest one on the whole street. Many things in the kitchen are old and unusable. After the film crew came over, some repairs were carried out, and the circuit and some electrical appliances were barely usable.

From here, I could see the courtyard and hear most conversations at a normal volume within my field of vision.

As expected, Chi Xue was following the young master, and the crew had known him for a long time, so they stepped forward to say hello.While greeting everyone with a smile, he called for someone to move things into the car outside.

Fruits, beverages, snacks, and convenient and simple rest utensils are all available.As expected of a person who is used to being a gold master.

Not long after, Chen Zuoda also came.The young master did not avoid suspicion, and threw himself on Chen Zuoda like a kitten. The latter stroked his head with a loving face.The old and the young talked happily.

"What are you looking at?"

A kraft paper breakfast bag was placed on the sink in front of me. Chi Xue stood sideways beside her, and glanced at the outside: "Looking at Teacher Chen again, are you jealous again?"

"..." Just to annoy him, I pursed my lips and remained silent.

He stared at me quietly for a while, and for a while, his eyes overflowed with a smile, and he put on a gesture of enough time.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore, didn't you eat something in the morning? Make up for it."

As he spoke, he opened the breakfast bag and took out porridge, fried noodles, eggs, milk, and sweet potatoes from it. It seemed that he had scooped up all the breakfast delivered to the room by the hotel.

"I don't have time to buy outside ones, so let's just make do with it."

I paused, not knowing whether to be touched or to reject, presumably the expression looked complicated and shaken.And he was obviously pleased by my performance, with joy in his eyes.

...Forget it, let him be happy.

I chose a porridge and brought it over, and ate in silence under his gaze.

It's undeniable that his gaze was devastating.It's easy to get a huge, vain sense of satisfaction from being watched that way by him.This feeling is not only not bad, but also makes people greedy.

"Why didn't you reply to my WeChat last night?" After a while, he asked.

I lowered my gaze: "I'm asleep."

"Oh." His pronunciation was sticky, as if he was muttering.

I didn't raise my head to pay attention to him, he seemed a little bored, and changed the subject after a while: "I just noticed now that the houses on Guxu Road are really too old. I thought it was only the house on our set that had been vacant for a long time. It looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it turns out that even our family is getting old."

I realized what he was referring to—last night at NO.16, when Xiang Ting took him upstairs, the two rooms upstairs, including a bathroom, lacked sufficient lighting.

Xiang Ting said that it was because the circuit in the house was aging, and even if the lamp was replaced with a new one, it was easy to have poor contact and fail to light up.His father thought it was troublesome, so he never repaired it properly.Anyway, he is the only child at home most of the time, as long as his room is lit is enough.

I am not as sensitive as Chi Xue, and these details did not arouse my sadness at the time.Hearing him feel so emotional now is a bit unpleasant, and put down half a spoonful of porridge.

"You seemed to be thinking about that house last night. What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked over: "I want to buy it, fix it up, and let's live back in the future... okay?"

it is as expected.When he walked out of the gate last night, he was silent all the way, and I guessed that he was thinking about such a possibility.

I thought so too at one time, but I couldn't implement it due to economic strength. Now if it's him, I don't have this limitation.I'm supposed to be happy about this, but in reality I'm not.

"If you want to buy it, you can talk to Xiang Ting's father. It shouldn't be difficult to find the price."

"Xiang Cheng, what I mean is, if we buy together, you have to pay for it."

"..."

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were as firm as a rock: "That is our home, whether you want to be with me or not, we have to buy the house together."

"I……"

"Oh it's you?!"

"..." What kind of evil idol drama plot, Zeng Yuhan, are you an assisting NPC?Why does it appear so bloody and boring every time?

I was full of helplessness, looked at that pretty face with an unbelievable expression, looked at me like looking at a hidden green tea female partner, and then said even more uninspiring lines.

"Who are you? A vixen from where - you and I look alike!"

The latter sentence is a bit earth-shattering.I couldn't help but look up to see this young, beautiful and energetic face carefully.