I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

Gu Xiaosu nodded again and again, yes, yes, yes, he did not expect that his hometown is such a small place, many of his classmates who grew up in Haidong did not know it, but Pei Wanchu who is far away in Yanjing actually knew it.

Wen Yi and Lu Zhi who were sitting next to each other glanced at each other, and Lu Zhi opened his mouth and rushed.

"Director Pei, have you ever lived in Haidong? You look very familiar..."

Pei Wanchu's hand holding the vegetables stopped, and he laughed dryly twice.

"No, I have a friend who happens to be from there and has sent me bamboo shoots many times, so I know."

"Eh? Why haven't you cooked it for me???" Bai Hao stopped his chopsticks and stared at Pei Wanchu.

"It's so delicious, you actually forgot about me? My mouth is watering after hearing what you said."

Pei Wanchu glanced at Bai Hao: "It's not every time I call you, you come all the time, it's hot and cold, and I didn't wake up today. Could it be that I have to draw up a menu for you to have a meal?" Do you review?"

Bai Hao curled his lips and stopped talking. After pondering for half a second, he added: "Then if there is something I haven't eaten in the future, you still have to tell me, I'm sure I can come..."

"Okay, if my friend sends it to me next time, I'll make a table for you to eat, okay?"

Pei Wanchu wanted to quickly expose this topic, but Gu Xiaosu seemed to find a resonance.

"Lv Ning is very small, how old is your friend, maybe I know him too."

There were thin beads of sweat on the palms of Pei Wanchu's hands, why did this group of people go on endlessly today, is this going to be hard? ?

"He didn't grow up in Lvning, it's just that his grandparents were still there, and his parents came out to work very early."

"Oh~" Gu Xiaosu was rather regretful.

"Director Pei, if you want to play in the future, tell me, and I'll be your tour guide."

Pei Wanchu said yes, and greeted everyone to eat the food, it's cold, eat quickly...

After the meal was finished, the chef took away the tableware and brought out a fruit plate cut into small pieces and inserted with toothpicks.

Lu Zhi poked a piece of melon with a toothpick and fed it to Bai Hao's mouth. Bai Hao opened his mouth naturally, and just as he took it, he found that Wen Yi and Pei Wanchu's eyes focused on their faces at the same time.

Bai Hao quickly swallowed the melon in his mouth, picked up the toothpick and lowered his head to poke the fruit, but Lu Zhi interrupted that the fruit was delicious.

"These two big brothers are really skilled. This fruit plate is better cut than those in the best bars and clubs in Yanjing and Haidong."

Wen Yi immediately raised his volume three degrees: "What are you doing in the bar?"

"Never been there, never been." Lu Zhi walked aside holding a toothpick.

The small trumpet was pulled over from the side and a tea set was placed on the small table. After brewing a pot of tea, he invited everyone to sit down. The four of them gathered around the table, dragging a chair to sit behind them.

Pei Wanchu and Bai Hao began to explain the arrangements for the two leading actors starting tomorrow.

The principal and the teachers of the school have already coordinated. Starting tomorrow, they will follow the children in the village primary school for a few days, taking class notes and homework without missing a beat.

Their class notes are not only to record the teacher's teaching content, but also to record the class reaction. After three days, everyone submits a copy of their understanding of the characters in the play.

"In the future, you will have food every night. You go to the village at noon, and basically you can eat whatever you eat in the village. The chef will help you prepare it. Don't expect it to taste good. Anyway, everyone is here to suffer. Go back to rest today. Well, start getting up early the day after tomorrow."

Everyone was tired all day today, after Bai Hao said a few words, he told everyone to go back and rest.

Gu Xiaosu flew to Yanjing on the morning flight, and then sat in the car for several hours. The journey was exhausting, so she immediately went upstairs to wash up after listening.

Lu Zhi sat next to Bai Hao, sticky and refused to leave, Bai Hao glanced at him, and he groaned.

"Mm~ah~~ Director Bai, I'll sit down again. It's the first time I've come to such an original place, and I'm excited."

"If you're excited, go for a run outside." Wen Yi sneered while holding a teacup.

"Brother, aren't you??"

The night in the countryside is very quiet. Although it is only after nine o'clock, most of the villagers' houses are without lights.

Lu Zhi pointed to the darkness outside, unbelievable.

"Either go to bed, wake up early tomorrow, don't forget that you are the leading actor, your agent has no time to talk to you during this time, it is not for you to come on vacation. Tomorrow will start posting business Weibo, this is the homework arranged by your agent , In addition, the specific location here is not allowed to be revealed.”

After Wen Yi finished speaking, Lu Zhi immediately stopped moaning, and walked upstairs dejectedly. Everyone said what about Zifang's father. His elder brother of Zifang is better than Zhou. up.

After Bai Hao finished drinking the water in the glass, he said, I'm going to bed too, you can clean up later, then shook his hand and left.

Pei Wanchu asked Wen Yi: "Are you going to sleep? I've been driving all day today."

"I'm not tired, just sit down later." It's not easy to seize the opportunity to be alone with Pei Wanchu, how could Wen Yi give up so easily.

"Then sit down, I'll go in and get a pack of cigarettes." Pei Wanchu entered the room and fumbled for a long time, holding a cigarette case in his hand, and came out with a wine bottle.

He raised the bottle to invite Wen Yi to have a drink, Wen Yi took out two clean cups and put them on the tea tray, the amber liquid turned dark brown under the dim light.

Wen Yi took a sip and said good wine, watching Pei Wanchu take a sip, his face was full of intoxication.

"Walk on the road for a day, drink a little wine to relieve fatigue, and sleep better at night."

Pei Wanchu twirled the glass with his fingertips, Wen Yi picked up the wine bottle on the ground and looked at the label carefully. It was a wine he didn't like to drink, and he hardly drank it except for socializing.But his father and a group of friends who were about the same age liked to drink it. He didn't expect that Pei Wanchu would like to drink this kind of wine at such a young age.

Later, I thought that Pei Wanchu had grown up and lived in country A for many years, perhaps because of the influence of the environment, it is not surprising that he likes this kind of wine.

The newly installed light bulbs in front of the building had a low wattage, and they were just sitting within the aperture range. The light added a layer of soft light to the faces of the two people, Wen Yi's face receded, and Pei Wanchu's face receded. The cold and arrogant outside.

Pei Wanchu held up the glass and took a sip from time to time, a small sip, so that his lips were wet, it was more like wine tasting than drinking.

"Does Director Bai also like to drink this kind of wine?" Wen Yi asked, after all, Pei Wanchu didn't keep Bai Hao to accompany him just now.

Pei Wanchu shook his head: "He said it's old people, only old men like to drink it. He doesn't like it. He likes my bayberry wine. Every time he takes a bottle away from me, I say I'll make one for him. Well, he said that if you leave the terroir of my family, without being influenced by my smell every day, the wine will lose its flavor."

"I see him, it's not that he's afraid that something will lose its flavor, it's just that it tastes good after drinking."

"Then why does Xiao Chu like to drink this kind of wine?"

After Wen Yi asked, he regretted it. Pei Wanchu's originally calm face quickly became lonely when he heard these words. He stopped turning the cup and stared at the liquid in the cup.

There was a reflection of the light bulb on the dark liquid, which shattered into countless light spots with a shake of his hand, very much like the reflection of the six-story crystal chandelier in his childhood home.

The middle-aged Pei Zhenlin hugged him on his lap, held a crystal glass in his left hand, and inside it was a large ice ball, half filled with a liquid of this color. He swung it around his nose twice and asked him.

"Baby, does it smell good?"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, Pei Zhenlin held his small body with one hand, and lifted it away with the other.

"Hey, baby, you can't drink this. You are still young. You can drink it when you grow up. Now you can only smell it and watch your father drink it."

This kind of scene started from when he was able to sit, and it seemed that in his memory, he did not leave it every day, repeating it every day.

Pei Zhenlin's greatest joy at home is to hold him to taste wine, give him a sip from time to time, and then tell him it's delicious.

"Is that stuff so delicious?" This was the first question in Pei Wanchu's young heart.

Later, Pei Zhenlin stopped drinking with him and didn't show up again. He had only one idea about parting when he was young: he could no longer sit on his lap and smell the wine.

On the first day when he reached the legal drinking age, he sneaked out to buy a small bottle of this wine, hid in a corner where no one was around, and poured it into his mouth. The wine was too spicy, and he burst into tears before he swallowed it.

He didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face, and asked his father repeatedly in his heart: "Dad, you said it tastes good? But why do I think it's so bad?"

He didn't understand at that time, but after drinking so many bottles, he understood.

Wine tastes good because it tastes bad... (Note)

Pei Wanchu took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Because my father likes to drink..."

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp without saying a word, stood up with the bottle and pouted his mouth towards the tea tray: "Mr. Wen, please make it easy for you. If it's really not easy, let me do it tomorrow morning."

He turned around in a hurry, without saying good night or goodbye, carrying the bottle into the dark room, closing the door before he dared to wipe the moisture off his face with the back of his hand.

Wen Yi saw the moisture welling up in Pei Wanchu's eyes before turning around, and saw the panic in his footsteps.

His gaze followed Pei Wanchu's back, as if he had penetrated through the thick wooden door, and saw him curled up in a dark corner in the room without the lights on.

He sighed, and gently put away the teacup and tea set.

The domestic water in the mountain village is drawn from the ground, and it can be used immediately after coarse filtration. In such a weather, it can be regarded as bitingly cold, and the smell does not feel cold at all.

He blamed himself faintly in his heart, obviously he made a mistake unintentionally, a mistake that made Pei Wanchu sad.

In the early morning, the mist is pleasant, and the chimney of the kitchen is spraying white mist into the sky.

Wen Yi opened the door, and met Pei Wanchu who had just taken a shower with her hair coiled on top of her head.

"Morning, dinner is ready, you can eat right away." Pei Wanchu took the initiative to say hello, and it seemed that he slept well last night.

"Have you eaten?" Wen Yi asked.

Pei Wanchu pointed at her hair: "It's just right."

"Then I'll wait for you to eat together, and I'll go wash up first."

Wen Yi walked to the pool with dark circles under his eyes that couldn't go away. He tossed and turned in bed last night, unable to sleep, thinking a lot.

About my own childhood, about the childhood of the child who suddenly disappeared, and Pei Wanchu's childhood.

He took out the old yellowed photo in the middle of the wallet, like a financial deduction, and imagined a little bit what the little boy would look like every year he grew up.

No matter how many times he thinks about it, the eyes will grow bigger and smaller, and the thickening of the lips will remain the same. In the end, it will become exactly the same face as Pei Wanchu.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't fall asleep. I didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn. Before I slept for a long time, I was woken up by the phone again.

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Note: This sentence comes from the dialogue between Takeshi Kaneshiro and Tony Leung in the movie "Scarred City".

Takeshi Kaneshiro asked: "What's so good about wine?"

Tony Leung replied: "Wine tastes good because it tastes bad."