The food between me and my mortal enemy is really delicious

As soon as May arrives, the South begins to feel restless, and as the temperature continues to heat up, the filming of "The Mid-Moon" is drawing to a close.

Shen Tang's role is also coming to an end.

The sleeves of the two people in front of the camera were blown endlessly by the wind, the sun was a little bit hot, and the makeup artist was ready to touch up the makeup at any time.

Director Chen was wearing a little yellow duck sun hat that didn't match the style of the painting, staring straight ahead without blinking.

"Xueying, I'm going back to northern Xinjiang. I don't know if I can go back to the capital again." Cheng Yuandai's voice choked up, and he looked deeply at the girl in front of him. He seemed to have a thousand words, but in the end he only uttered one sentence, "...you Wan take care."

"Yuan Dai, take care too."

Cheng Yuandai has never said the word "like" out of his mouth.

Qiu Xueying may or may not know, but it is undoubtedly the best to maintain the relationship of friends.

"Card!"

Director Chen rubbed the sweat on his forehead: "The reshoot just now. Xiao Fang, your Cheng Yuandai is a good friend, and he is about to leave to say goodbye to you. Why don't you open your eyes? Don't be evasive."

Fang Lei forced a smile and nodded.

I filmed a simple scene several times, and although I was still not satisfied, it was over.

The camera moved away, and many acquaintances on the set applauded: "Xiaotang, you've worked hard."

"Congratulations on finishing."

Having been together day and night for several months, everyone is familiar even if they are not familiar. Shen Tang nodded politely to thank them, walked to Director Chen and sat down, and received an ice cream as a reward from screenwriter Guo.

"Old Chen." He took a bite of the ice cream and suddenly laughed, "You guys would buy me an ice cream when it was done before. I'm old enough to still do this."

Director Chen folded his hands and stared at the replay, snorting.

The sideburns exposed under the sun hat have turned gray, but his temper is still exactly the same as before.

Shen Tang took a bite of the ice cream slowly, and then asked, "What do you think, Ruan Ke? If you don't want it, I'll leave it to you."

Director Chen lit a cigarette and took a puff: "It's a good seedling, I like it. Whatever you want, it's from every child."

Understanding the implication, Shen Tang quickly finished the ice cream, snatched the cigarette that Old Man Chen was holding, crushed it, and threw it into the trash.

"Okay, you should smoke less when you are old, how many times have I said, be careful of lung cancer."

The old man squinted at him and snorted again.

Shen Tang clapped his hands, took off his makeup, and turned back to the lounge to get his things.When he walked to the door of the lounge, he found Ji Guihe leaning against the door, as if waiting for him.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and stared at Shen Tang quietly.

"What kind of gatekeeper should you be?" Shen Tang wondered, "You still have half a month to wrap up, and you will be filmed later, why are you here?"

In fact, Ji Guihe didn't know what he was doing here.

It's just that he and Shen Tang have been filming together for a few months, and now that the little beauty is about to leave, he feels sad, but he doesn't know how to express it, which is the most appropriate.

After thinking for a while, Ji Guihe stretched out his arms to Shen Tang: "Come here to congratulate. Mr. Shen, congratulations on the completion."

His serious attitude made Shen Tang's goosebumps rise: "Speak well, why don't you hug me?"

Ji Guihe stared at him without moving.

Shen Tang clicked his tongue, sighed impatiently, stepped forward two steps, slammed into his arms, and hugged his waist casually: "Ji Yingdi, you seem to be a bit coquettish."

Ji Guihe held his waist with one hand, and touched his head with the other, probing at the edge of his patience: "You too."

Before touching the bottom line, Ji Guihe restrainedly let go of Shen Tang, ending the short hug.It was actually quite comfortable to be snorted a few times, Shen Tang remained calm and didn't show it, he glanced at Ji Guihe a few times, and commented: "You look quite pleasing to the eye recently."

Ji Guihe said: "I've always been quite eye-catching."

Shen Tang thought for a while, and took out the game on his mobile phone: "Since it's so eye-catching, why don't you smoke it for the last shot before parting?"

Ji Guihe: "..."

What is the connection between this and that?

He stared at Shen Tang, gritted his teeth secretly, and twitched obediently.

The ten consecutive hit rate is quite high, Shen Tang looked at the gleaming golden SSR with satisfaction, and hesitated to say: "...do it again?"

Ji Guihe was silent and drew another card for him.

Satisfied now, Shen Tang urged him to go back to the set, turned around and entered the lounge, and ruthlessly closed the door.

With a bang, the speed of turning his face and ruthlessness was astonishing.

Chen She squatted on the side for a while, and could only pat Ji Guihe's shoulder, his words were pale: "Young master, Mr. Shen... It may not be just for you to draw a card for him..."

Ji Guihe glanced at him quietly, and returned to the set in a low mood.

When they arrived in City A, Xu Lin came to pick him up in person.

The old mother was tortured by work for half a year, and finally took a breath. When she saw her beautiful baby son again, she was so excited that she burst into tears, kneading and kneading.

"Why did you lose weight, old Chen withheld your employees' meals, right?"

Shen Tang thought to himself that it was not.

Sometimes he would even sneak out to eat with Ji Guihe in the middle of the night.

"You are so haggard, you must take a good rest."

Shen Tang glanced at him: "Mother Lin... I feel that you are the one who needs rest more."

Xu Lin, who had lost a lot of weight and had a haggard face, was selectively deaf: "Cub, how did you feel about this shooting?"

"Didn't I ask it several times?" Shen Tang felt a little helpless, but told him again.Xu Lin is like a worried old mother, she has to keep checking to be at ease.

The nanny car drove steadily towards the company, and Shen Tang fell asleep amid Xu Lin's nagging questions, until Xu Lin asked, "Really reconciled with Ji Guihe?"

Shen Tang woke up suddenly, stretched his waist, and lazily said: "It's reconciled. If he wasn't a man with handles, he might have already reconciled to the bed."

Xu Lin was displeased: "You are still a child, how can you say such things!"

"..." Shen Tang pointed to the tip of his nose, "Have you ever seen a child my age?"

Xu Lin was selective and blind: "Reconciliation is considered a good thing, you two didn't have much hatred in the first place."

Shen Tang suddenly understood why he had a natural feeling of closeness to the old man in the inn.

Isn't the ability to pretend to be deaf and dumb just like Xu Lin's?

Half an hour later, the driver first sent Xu Lin to the gate of the company.

Xu Lin flew east and west and went on a business trip again. He didn't touch the ground for half a year. When he came back, he saw Mr. Sheng strolling in front of the company the first time he came back.

His face turned dark suddenly: "What are you strolling around here?"

Mr. Sheng looked indifferent, holding a cup of coffee: "It just happened to come down and buy a cup of coffee."

A lot of nonsense, Shen Tang learned from him.Xu Lin sneered: "Your assistant has run away?"

"In front of the child, save me some face." President Sheng patted him on the shoulder, and nodded at Shen Tang, "Xiao Tang has worked hard, go back and have a good rest."

Having been treated as a child three times in a row, Shen Tang felt upset, and waved at the two parents, thinking that it would be better to stay with Ji Guihe.

In front of Ji Guihe, he is a teacher after all.

After returning to the seat and paralyzed for a while, Shen Tang said suddenly: "Xiaofang, are you still a child?"

Suddenly caught by the cue, Fang Hao asked a question, looked at his face, and said in deliberation: "In front of my parents, I have always been a child."

...is a barely passable answer.

Shen Tang poked the SSR card that Ji Guihe drew for him, and was in a daze for a while.

We stayed together in the morning, and a few hours later, we were separated by more than 1000 kilometers.

I can't see Ji's sometimes flat face, and I'm a little...not used to it.

"Brother Shen?" Fang Hao asked several times, calling Shen Tang back to Hun'er, "I'm home."

Shen Tang rubbed his face, and was still a little confused when he turned to get out of the car.

What a shock, actually thinking of Ji Guihe in a daze.

The villa complex where Shen Tang lives is quite famous in City A. The planning is perfect. There is a lake nearby. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. The greening project is well done and the environment is quiet.The villas are well arranged and scattered in the community without interfering with each other.

In addition to the fact that the land price is too expensive, you may not be able to buy it if you have money, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Many celebrities live in this area, and the security system is perfect, paparazzi can't sneak in.

A few months later, the part-time workers came to take care of it every day, and the house was still clean.

Knowing that the owner is coming back today, the aunt made soup before leaving.Shen Tang took the luggage, asked the driver to send Fang Haowen back, sniffed the scent, loosened the neckline, and lay down on the sofa, only then did he feel the reality of returning home.

He looked up at the ceiling and suddenly smiled.

It's fine, it's his own home.

Although Xu Lin insisted on asking Shen Tang to rest for a few more days, but she has been in hiding for a few months, and if she doesn't show her face again, the worried mother fans, sister fans, and even grandma fans are about to make trouble.

After resting for two days, Shen Tang went back to work and became active again in front of the public.Occasionally interact with Ruan Ke on Weibo, and then secretly like each other with Ji Guihe, which makes the fans of both sides confused.

Life is back on track.

While Shen Tang is busy with work, he is also continuing to study Cheng Zhen's new work "Rose Thorns".Cheng Zhen is quite well-known in the circle, full of talent, he is both a screenwriter and a director, he is picky about casting, and has won international awards.

Luo Yaoyuan made a special effort to prepare Shen Tang, maybe if he made this movie, he would win an award.

Although his strength is recognized, heizi's focus is not winning the grand prize.Shen Tang didn't care, but those who cared about him felt uncomfortable.

When the audition date was announced, Shen Tang had already made preparations.

"Rose Thorns" is a suspenseful movie with two male protagonists. Its name is taken from the scene of the crime in the play-the deceased was blinded by rose thorns before he was alive, and there are broken rose petals scattered around him.

The male protagonist's arrangement is very clichéd, he is a private detective and a villain doctor.

A seemingly unscrupulous private detective with a sense of justice, and a mysterious, cunning, and psychopathic psychiatrist.

Shen Tang chose to audition for the villain doctor.

The audition this time was unexpectedly smooth, Shen Tang's appearance and acting skills were both recognized, and the decision was made decisively.

On June [-]th, it is appropriate to start work, travel, build a house, get married...everything is suitable.

Sure enough, you have to read the almanac when you go out.

After the audition was over, Shen Tang reported the letter to Xu Lin, changed his clothes, drove to the airport in a low-key manner, and boarded the plane to S city.

Probably because of the busy work before, most of the sleep time was squeezed on the plane, and Shen Tang felt sleepy reflexively as soon as he got on the plane.He put on the blindfold and fell into a dream in a chaotic state. In the darkness, he saw himself more than ten years ago.

The little one, with hazy eyes and tears, was helpless.

Such a child, carved in pink and jade, with teary eyes, looks like anyone would be soft-hearted.

The agent wiped his eyes, and coaxed him in a good voice: "Xiaotang is good, mom and dad will come to see you tomorrow, Xiaotang is the most obedient child, isn't he? After participating in this show, do a good job, dad comes If you do, you will be rewarded with sweets."

Shen Tang floated in mid-air, watching this scene indifferently, thinking, liar.

No one came to see him.

The sobs and comforting sounds faded away, and the scene in the dream changed. He was lying on the hospital bed when he was a child, his face was pale, and the cold medicine was sent into his body bit by bit through the needle.

The manager was outside, arguing with the person on the other end of the phone: "...I fell ill! I had a high fever for two days, and you didn't ask for leave, and you collapsed into a coma! When I was sent to the hospital, the doctor scolded me. I was just a child. Do you want to force him to death? I can't do it anymore, what about his parents..."

The intermittent phone calls lasted for a long time. The child on the hospital bed opened his eyes and looked sideways at the half-empty bottle of salt water.

When the manager came back, he tucked the quilt up for him, met those beautiful eyes full of expectation, hesitated to speak, turned his eyes away, and smiled after a long while: "Xiaotang, your parents... tomorrow coming."

Another lie.

Shen Tang closed his eyes.

all fake.

Day after day of lies, no one came to see him.

He knew very well that this was just a dream, but he couldn't break free.It's useless to close his eyes, those pictures are still entangled, floating in front of his eyes.

Time is like murals on the corridor, passing one by one until he was 15 years old.

He was abandoned by his biological parents to the waves. From the age of five to 15, the number of times he went back can be counted on two hands. When I was 15 years old, I was on the rise. I was supposed to be so busy that I couldn't go back for a whole year, but I still went back.

Because of the news of my mother's death.

Shen Mei was also a little Douding at that time, and when she saw him, she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't blame him for not coming back earlier to see her mother for the last time.

Liver cancer, for several years.

Dragging her sick and weak body while she was barely alive, she didn't know what amazing belief made her persist for so long.

Everyone kept it from him, including Xu Lin.

He accepted the award at the awards ceremony, and only then did he receive a call from Shen Yun.

The heart was full of squeezes, Shen Tang couldn't breathe, the surroundings were dark, and the black wind and waves seemed to sweep him in... until a hand reached over the wind and waves, wiped his tears, and handed him a candy.

The lingering nightmare suddenly calmed down.

Shen Tang woke up with a frown, and after a moment of silence, he took off his blindfold and touched the silver bracelet on his wrist.

In his mother's room, he found posters, interview magazines, desk calendars, and photo albums from his childhood to adulthood... He thought he had never been taken seriously, but he didn't know that during the years she was suffering in the hospital bed, she had been suffering all the time. watching him.

Did she close her eyes in relief when she saw her son win the award at the last moment on the hospital bed?

There was still half an hour before the plane landed, and the clouds outside the window were faint.

Shen Tang closed his eyes, wiped the wet corners of his eyes, thinking, it's too much.