Lofty future

May is almost over, it has been hasty and long.

In just one month, I tried something I hadn't thought of in the past 27 years, and I did it well.Especially in the last few days, most of the shots can be passed in one pass.

The smooth shooting made the whole workplace full of a relaxed and joyful atmosphere, and the schedule on the announcement came to an end very quickly. The last scene was a reshoot of Gu Bai taking a shower.

The actors in this scene are only me and Chi Xue, so far, everyone else has left the group.

Before Chen Zuoda left, he talked to me about entering the entertainment industry. My attitude remained the same, so he stopped trying to persuade him in the end, and only left a good word: "If you have an idea, you can still come to me."

Chi Xue was still sour about this, she didn't show much in front of Chen Zuoda, and when she sent him away, she dug out a navel orange from somewhere and stuffed it in, her tone of voice was strange.

"Chengzi, Tengda Film and Television welcomes you anytime."

This is what Chen Zuoda has said several times, and he learned his expressions and movements perfectly.

In the past, most of my attention would be on his unreasonable jealousy, but now I'm a bit of an occupational disease, and my first reaction is to wonder how he honed this level of acting.

In the past, he was too far away from me on the screen. I know he has been improving, but I can't fully feel how good he is at acting.After working together for a month, he has gained my respect.

He's really good, and acting is in his blood.Ten years away from home, he has achieved a lot.He has done everything he promised in the beginning, either wildly or seriously.

But I have never praised him well.

In the family where Xiang Meifang was still there, I was more often considered an older brother.As an older brother, you should know how to protect and appreciate your younger brother.It is my dereliction of duty not to have sincerely praised him.

"Chi Xue," I looked at him seriously, "If I really want to enter this industry, I will definitely only choose you, because you are the best."

Maybe it was because the tone of the praise was too solemn, or maybe it came out so suddenly, when he heard it, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen, stiff and stunned, and his eyes showed a look of helplessness.

Just like when he was young, every time he relied on me, he needed approval and confirmation from me.

I had thought that this reunion was just me carefully and continually re-admitting him.In fact, this is not the case, and he, too, needs to find the person in his memory in me.

Whenever he finds a bit of his Xiang Cheng, I will see more of my Xiang Chixue in him.

"Shanzi, don't be stupid." I stuffed the orange back into his arms, and I gently pushed him, "There's no show tonight, let's go home for dinner."

When work was over in the evening, Chi Xue asked for the car keys from Assistant Bai, and planned to go back to my home in Danjiang New District with me.

Contact Song Weiran before departure, unfortunately, she has a small entertainment, and Jasmine is still in the store, please ask Jiajia to watch.We had no choice but to change lanes and go to Chunfengbuzui to pick up Jasmine.

After not coming for a month, many changes have taken place in the store.

They rearranged the first floor and opened up a space to display paintings.After a cursory glance, most of them are paintings by Song Weiran's friends, and her own only occupies one, which was hung at home before.

"Why, do you want to start painting again?" I was a little surprised, looking at the work she put in the corner.

Jiajia showed an uncertain expression: "I don't know her plan, maybe she has this idea, but I've been too busy recently, so I haven't seen what she's doing. Boss, didn't she tell you?"

Not only did you not tell me this, over the past month, our chat box has almost sunk to the bottom of the list.Thinking of this, I feel a little ashamed for not taking good care of my family for no reason.

Without continuing this topic, I asked Jiajia about the recent business situation, and knowing that everything was improving, I took Jasmine away.

Chi Xue parked the car across the road and waited for us, and I sat in the back seat with the child.

Before the buttocks sat still, I felt a slight vibration of the car body.Looking up, the door of the front passenger seat was opened by someone, and it was Zeng Yuhan.

"Why didn't you call me when you got out of the group?" The young master raised his eyebrows furiously, with one leg in the car and he didn't seem to plan to get up.

Chi Xue seemed quite interested, and teased him with a smile: "I'm going home with my wife, what do I want you to do?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yuhan glanced at me quickly, then turned his eyes away and threw a temper tantrum at him: "Are you shameless? No one promised you, and you are not pitiful for unilaterally calling your wife!"

During these days, he would appear on the set almost every day, but he was a quiet man, he just watched, and went out to have fun when he was bored.

The progress of the dog blood script has been stuck on the first day of his arrival, and there is no development after that, and there is basically no direct contact between us.But for some reason, I faintly felt that he was a little afraid of me.

He's not in the car right now, and I realize it probably has something to do with me.

In any case, he is still one of the patrons of "A Lonely Happy Event", I don't want to make it difficult for Chi Xue.After pushing Jasmine, I opened the car door on the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Chi Xue turned her head abruptly, frowned and stared at me, "Sit down!"

"It's so fierce..." Children are the best at distinguishing between true malice and good intentions, and Jasmine is not afraid of his fierce appearance at all, making grimaces while complaining, and slipping into my arms.

Chi Xue lowered her eyes and looked at her: "Who made your uncle ignorant."

"..." Why am I still ignorant.

"You see, I have something to do, you can go and play by yourself." Chi Xue took it back as soon as she said it with interest, and dismissed Zeng Yuhan with a cold face, signaling him to go down.

Zeng Yuhan's complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy, and after hesitating for a moment, she sat down as if she had made up her mind: "Didn't you say in front of the old man that you have always regarded me as your younger brother? Then you will take me home as your younger brother! "

The young master acted coquettishly and capriciously as a master, and it could be seen that Chi Xue was used to his tricks. In the past, he was probably eaten to death by his tricks, but now he has a headache.

"I'm a good cook. If Mr. Zeng doesn't mind, you can come with me."

Before the words fell, the two heads in front turned around in unison.One was surprised, and the other was more surprised than surprised. His dark and beautiful eyes blinked, so watery that they seemed to be about to shed tears.

"Well, you don't need to call me that, it's a bit strange... you can call me Ayu." Zeng Yuhan turned half of her body and said in a strange manner, "Come here and sit here, I'll go to the back."

"No, I'm taking the kids."

"But the passenger seat..."

"My passenger seat doesn't have any weird meaning." Chi Xue turned around, "Close the door if you want to leave, be good."

"Oh……"

Zeng Yuhan returned him absent-mindedly, her eyes slowly peeled off from my face, and she leaned her head against the back of her chair.The gesture was a little uneasy, and a little oddly flattered.

Song Weiran is a thoughtful and careful person. Since we lived together, she has done most of the housework. There are always enough ingredients in the refrigerator, and she can always come up with new tricks.

It's a pity that I don't like to cook. Looking at the refrigerator full of things, I can only combine a few ordinary dishes in my mind.It's okay to eat by myself, but it's a bit shabby to entertain Zeng Yuhan.

"I'll do it." An arm crossed me and pulled out a box of mushrooms from the freezer, dug out a tomato, opened the freezer and pulled out a box of fat beef rolls.

I was a little surprised: "Huh? How did you know there would be beef?"

He looked more surprised than me: "Can't you see how Song Weiran goes about grocery shopping?"

"..." It's not impossible to see it, but her collocation is usually not within the scope of my operation choices.I am self-aware of my level.

Speechless, I stepped back and let him pick the ingredients.He skillfully chose what he wanted, and glanced around the kitchen tools, looking confident.

This scene seems to have an indescribable sense of wonder, strange and warm.

I never thought that the child who was given what to eat and seemed to be able to fill his stomach would one day be so proficient in carefully matching ingredients with full posture.

"You look so professional."

"I've learned it." He smiled sideways at me, with some pride in his eyes, "I tried a play before, and the role was a chef. I just went to learn it for two months."

"Which one?" I couldn't remember.

He said a movie that I've heard, but it wasn't him in.I remember that it was considered a dark horse when it was released, and it was a sweet love story. Song Weiran cried after watching it, saying it was "a pure romance movie".

I reacted: "You didn't get that role later?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "It was cut off."

"You will be intercepted too..."

"Why won't I be cut off? I've been cut off so many roles, no one can get what they want." He shrugged his shoulders, with a relaxed expression, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Maybe that was indeed a common occurrence for him, and I just look at him now and take it for granted.I'm also a little annoyed that the people who turned him down have no eyes.

As naive as it may seem, I couldn't help it.

Seeing that I was silent, he looked over again.Eyes met, I subconsciously moved away, not wanting him to see through my mood.He looked at me like that for two seconds, then hummed a melody softly.

For a while, we didn't speak.He hummed an unknown melody, and I listened.The atmosphere was so good that people couldn't help but forget me. I thought I might be dazed and walked towards him involuntarily.

"Axue," I lowered my forehead and pressed it against his ear, my heart was beating like thunder, but I felt extremely calm and at ease, "Thank you for coming back...Thank you for coming back."

He froze for a moment, then put down the things in his hands, and held my shoulders, and we got very close.

"Are you glad I'm back?"

"I'm happy."

"really?"

"real."

He seemed to be shocked by a huge emotion. The person who usually controlled his expression flawlessly, now his eyes were instantly red and swollen, and his lips were still trembling when he pressed his lips hard.

Want to hug me, but shy.Looking at me, I'm afraid I'm just a dream.

In fact, he made a wrong accusation that day, and I don't understand his feelings.Not only did I understand it, but I also imagined it over and over again, and weighed it carefully.

However, I have the flaws and selfishness that most people have in the face of a grand and abundant relationship. I am afraid of failing, and I am even more afraid of being overthrown after failing, and everything will be broken and annihilated.