walk the show

Chapter 27

As a result, Long Fang bought a lot of snacks.

He was sitting in the co-pilot, with snacks piled up beside him, and he never stopped talking along the way.

Since he didn't know what to eat, Long Fang suggested that he go back to the crew to eat.

He has a deep love for the box lunch of the crew.

Ji Qing: "You are really easy to support."

Long Fang didn't take it seriously. It's hard to say how other box lunches are, but the box lunches for watching movies are really delicious, and every meal is different, so he can eat that one every day.

As soon as Ji Qing heard about watching the movie, his heart, which had recovered from the warmth just now, inevitably became cold again.

Watching movies is his life.

No matter how indifferent he said, he couldn't completely let him go.

Watching movies is like a small world he made for himself. Only in it can he truly feel that he is an independent individual.

And now, this small world is about to shatter.

Long Fang always felt that Ji Qing was not in a good mood today, so he agreed to come out with him, and went to the West Lake to relax.It's a pity that it seems that they don't even want to see them stay together, and it started to rain after a while.

It's been raining in Hangzhou these days, and it might not stop for a while, so Ji Qing said forget it, and then drove the car over, ready to go back to the set.

"What do you want to eat?" Long put it in his treasure bag to pick something out, but he unconsciously put every item in his mouth.

After eating three jellies in a row, he realized that this was not good...but he couldn't help it.so hungry.

Ji Qing drove the car into the service area, and then lifted him out of the car.

"what?"

"Eat," Ji Qing didn't ask him what he was eating, and went directly to the fast food restaurant to order a few dishes, "It will take two hours at the fastest from here, not to mention whether the crew has any box lunch for you, hungry. It's not good for a long time."

Long Fang said "Oh", and took the opportunity to stuff the remaining half of the bun into his mouth.

Ji Qing turned his head away.

"Are you smiling? I just saw you smiling. You are not allowed to laugh..." Long Fang lay down on the table as he spoke, and the hero said shortly, "Food is the most important thing for people. I am so hungry. I am so hungry. Didn't even eat breakfast."

"Then I just asked you if you don't want to eat."

"I'm not..." He sighed, and said in a low voice, "Thinking about you, are you unhappy, I'm afraid you won't have an appetite in Hangzhou."

Long Fang's head rolled around on the table, as if he had used up all his patience and was about to cry and sing "Holding Wowotou in Hand".

Ji Qing's eyes suddenly became sore.

At this moment, the waiter came over with the meal, Ji Qing patted Long Fang on the head: "Get up."

The waiter was able to put down the plate.

Have a nice meal.

Long Fang finally sang "Holding Wowotou in Hands". The food in the service area is not the worst, only worse.

"It's unpalatable and you still eat so much." Ji Qing almost licked the plate seeing him.

"There is a phrase called 'you can't choose what to eat'." Long Fang was full and gained a new life, so he stood at the door of the car and said proudly, "I want to drive!"

Ji Qing: "?"

Long Fang patted his chest and said that his driver's license must be more than one year old, and he can go on the highway!

When Ji Qing heard this, he trembled even more.

The longer you hold it, the scarier it will be... He can guarantee that Long Fang has never touched the car except in the driving school.

Ji Qing silently took a set of auxiliary brakes from the trunk, and put his head down to install it.

Long Fang: "..."? ? ?

Dude, your disgust is a bit palpable.

Long Fang wanted to make him look good: "Don't be afraid, the bumper car king will take you flying!"

"..." Ji Qing trembled, "Stop the car quickly!"

"Don't tell me, I haven't finished yet," Long Fang said slowly, "Actually, I have a racing license."

Ji Qing: "..."

Long Fang sent the two of them to the crew safely, but Ji Qing's auxiliary brake was not used even once, and fell asleep halfway through because he was too tired.

He didn't seem to believe in Long Fang's skills. Even when he fell asleep, he still held on to the seat belt tightly, his phalanges were a little red. After Long put down the car, he didn't break it for a long time. The other party was like protecting a calf. , the more you break, the tighter your grasp.Looking up again, he saw a tear dripping from the corner of his eye.

Long Fang: "..."

Has someone robbed his son?

Long Fang turned back to the driver's seat, reached out to wipe away his tears, and then lay on the steering wheel to play with his mobile phone.

Long Fang: Fengfeng, how can you comfort a person who is in a bad mood!

Carp leaping over the dragon's gate: You are stupid.

Long Fang: It doesn't work!

Carp jumping over the dragon's gate: Why is it in a bad mood?

Long Fang: I don’t know, he won’t tell.But it should be family reasons.

Carp jumping over the dragon's gate: Then don't worry about it, every family has a hard-to-recite scripture, and you will be fine after a while.

Long Fang turned his head too far, of course he knew it would be better soon.

Isn't everything in the world like this, no matter big or small, time will smooth everything out, at most there will be a little turmoil when you think about it.

But he didn't want to see Ji Qing unhappy.

Dreaming is not happy.

Long Fang: You are really useless.

Carp jumping over the dragon's gate:? ? ?

Long Fang: Didn’t you study psychology? You can’t even comfort others.

Carp leaping over the dragon's gate: ...bye.

Ji Qing didn't keep Long Fang waiting long, when he suddenly woke up with a convulsion, his eyes were blank and empty, as if something was lost forever, his hand holding the seat belt burst out with blue veins at some point, and was still shaking.

Long Fang knew where his plot was going at a glance, and his son should be ripped off.

He sighed, thinking what kind of dream he was having.

Where is the son?

Isn't this making yourself guilty?

Ji Qing slowed down for a while, and then gradually loosened his seat belt, as if he had finally escaped from the dream: "To..."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, and he paused before continuing to ask: "What time is it?"

It's almost six o'clock.

Going to the set now, in time for dinner.

Today the crew has a night show, and Long Fang called Wang Kequn long ago, hoping that he would take pity on the poor little boy who had no food to eat, and order two extra lunch boxes.

"Two copies?"

"And Ji Qing."

Wang Kequn didn't think about it that much for a while, anyway, they are often together, but he didn't come back to his senses until he saw them on the set together.

wrong.

They shouldn't be together today.

Long Fang went on a blind date, and Ji Qing went to the summit, but there was nothing to be done, and Ji Qing's summit was said to last for three days.

Wang Kequn didn't dare to ask Ji Qing, so he had to tease Long Fang: "Are you on a blind date or a date? Just tell me about the date. Can I not give you a fake?"

"Isn't blind date a one-stop service?" Long Fang sneered, "Director Wang, you have never been on a blind date, right?"

"I love freely!"

"Hey, look at what you said, is it just an arranged marriage?" Long Fang took two dinners out of nowhere and opened one for Ji Qing. The food at the service area at noon was so bad that Ji Qing didn't bother A couple of bites—or maybe a loss of appetite.

Ji Qing was not in the mood to joke with them, and was just about to sit down for dinner when the phone rang again.is the company.

So he went out again in silence.

"What's up with him?"

"Oh," Long Fang found an excuse, "Get angry."

"Didn't he respond to the emperor's call to go to that broken summit? Why are you together?" Wang Kequn always felt strange, "Isn't the summit held for three days? Run away now, he is so brave?"

"I also responded to the call of Her Majesty the Empress. You said it was a coincidence, so many blind dates fell in love with him at a glance."

Wang Kequn: "..."

He stared at him for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, and asked tremblingly, "Yue, more and more?"

Long Fang smiled and nodded: "Sister Long Yue."

Wang Kequn held his heart in his hands and went to the side to slowly digest it.

He recruited a group performer, the group performer was the prince of Yuanheng Group, and he also let the prince eat lunch every day, sleep in a standard room, get up early and stay late.

Yuan Heng's world ranking is not lower than Dongyue's, and he doesn't know how high it is compared to watching movies.This is the rhythm of his death.

After answering the phone, Ji Qing came back with an even worse expression.

Wang Kequn immediately put Long Fang behind him. Compared with Long Fang, his own future and destiny are more important.Although outsiders are not very clear about the problems between Ji Qing and Lao Ji, because Wang Kequn has been with Ji Qing for a long time, it is inevitable that he will bump into something.

He once heard the argument between Lao Ji and Ji Qing right at the door of the office - Ji Qing's unilateral argument.

In his eyes, Ji Qing is already a very mature and independent leader, but he will still appear powerless in front of Lao Ji. What he argues for is not worth mentioning to Lao Ji. Can defeat all his insistence.

That was the first time he heard Lao Ji ask for a photo.

The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck, Wang Kequn can also feel any troubles in watching movies.He didn't dare to ask Ji Qing either, it would be an embarrassment, and Ji Qing might not tell him.

For so many years, Ji Qing has never let them worry about anything other than letting them film well. In fact, there is really nothing for them to worry about.

But Wang Kequn always felt that something was different this time.

Ji Qing quickly adjusted his state.

All in all, he didn't control his emotions during the day when he was sleeping, and he was quite human at other times. Long Fang sometimes felt that he might not be as sad as he thought.

"Today's meal does not have chicken legs, bad review." Long Fang said.

"Oh baby, you're not here today, and you come back to eat at night. Some are good, and you want to add chicken legs?" He Zhu was about to put his chopsticks into Long Fang's bowl, but Long Fang had already prepared it. Holding the bowl, she stepped across the table, "Hee hee, come here."

This crew doesn't know what's wrong with it, they grab it when it's time to eat.

As the old saying goes, "It's delicious when you grab it."

It was the same with He Zhu's bag of melon seeds back then. This group is full of big shots, and they can't afford a bag of melon seeds, but they just like to grab it. It doesn't matter whether they can get it or not.

Seeing him stepping over the table and performing a split on the spot, He Zhu was stunned: "You're not afraid of talking shit."

Ji Qing: "..."

He glanced at the person next to him, and his ass was about to hit him.

He felt like he was pulling.

Long Fang clamped his legs, and his buttocks twisted and twisted. He couldn't hold it back. As soon as He Zhu shifted his target, he quickly reached out to pick it up. Also pulled a big hair.

"Just for one bite," Ji Qing couldn't help laughing, "You're not losing money."

"Hiss..." Long Fang said angrily, "If something goes wrong with my little brother, I will have to rely on Lao He for the rest of my life."

"Don't rely on him, he has less money than me." Ji Qingmao recommended himself.

"The model is wrong, brother." Long Fang turned his head on the table 90 degrees to the left, and pressed his left face directly on the table.

"Then there is something wrong with you." Ji Qing saw that Long Fang would not be able to draw his hand for a while, so he picked up the bowl and fed him a mouthful, "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"...You expect me to have problems, don't you?"

Ji Qing didn't shy away from it either, the way Long Fang looked at him immediately changed, and he moved his butt away from him, always thinking that he might artificially make him have problems.

Ji Qing knew what he was thinking at a glance, and he didn't refute it. In his opinion, there is no need to make a move. Zhaolong let go of this monkey air, and one day he will kill himself.

"Come here, are you hungry again?"

"You want to do something to my little brother." Long Fang couldn't even kill him.

Ji Qing thought for a while, then put down the bowl: "You're right. I'll hit you when you fall asleep tonight. Anyway, according to my observation, you don't wake up every night."

"Director! I want to change rooms!!!"

"My roommate is a pervert! He wants to cut my penis!!"

"..."

"Master Xiaolong! Pay attention to the influence!" Wang Kequn was exhausted. As soon as Long Fang came back, he felt that the set had become a kindergarten.

A dinner was so frustrating that the hearts of the actors were taken away by him, and they didn't get it back when they started filming.

Wang Kequn scolded the entire scene.

Ji Qing found a gap and asked Wang Kequn, "How long will this film take?"

Wang Kequn's eyebrows twitched, his intuition was not good: "About a month."

"It's okay, I'll just ask." Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ji Qing immediately regretted it, and hurriedly asked again, "How long is the Long Fang show?"

Oh, so I wanted to ask Long Fang.

Wang Kequn breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up, half a month."

Ji Qing sent another text message to ask about the progress of other crews. He didn't want to give up halfway. The dramas that have already started filming must be finished with peace of mind. As for the dramas that haven't started yet, he can't care so much.

The assistant called just now, saying that the company's stock market has started to have waves, and it is estimated that it was spread around noon.

Dongyue wants to engage in movie watching, so he has to get out as soon as possible.

Otherwise, we can only finish together.

Watching movies was brought up by Ji Qing alone, and he didn't rely on Dongyue's power in the first place, so it stands to reason that he wouldn't be so easy to be manipulated.But people are always unwilling to believe in his ability. From the very beginning, they felt that watching movies relied on Dongyue step by step to get to the present.

No matter how good Ji Qing is, no one can see him because he has the status of the prince of Dongyue.So everything about him is based on Dongyue.

Then his movie watching, without Dongyue's support, would be vulnerable.

Ji Qing doesn't want to argue about right and wrong. Businessmen are all profit-seeking. When they feel insecure, they will withdraw their capital. This is human nature.

In the final analysis, it was because he was too good.

Can't give people enough sense of security.

He just didn't expect it to be so fast.

Dongyue hadn't made a move yet, but the people below were moved after hearing the news.

Then this is a bit troublesome, he still holds a lot of copyrights in his hand, if it is delayed for a long time, he will suffer a loss when dealing with it... It's okay for him to suffer a little loss, he is mainly worried that others don't pay enough attention to the script.

"Why don't we sell it?" Ji Qing thought, "No way, the script is written to be filmed, so how can it be kept at the bottom of the box."

Ji Qing thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a good solution.

If he sold it, he was afraid that his sons would be bullied. If he didn't sell it, he felt that he would bury him.

This matter is hard to come by.

When Ji Qing came out of the shower, Wang Kequn knocked on the door.

This guy has been worrying for a whole day, not knowing why he was so restless, and went to look at the stock market.He couldn't understand it either, he only knew that the green color had just fallen, and then he rushed to find it.

Ji Qing rubbed his head and said casually: "Isn't it normal for stocks to go up and down?"

Wang Kequn: "..."

Ji Qing sighed: "What are you thinking so much about? It seems that I'm useless. Do your best to film your show? When did you ask me for money and I didn't give it?"

"I didn't give it last time!" Wang Kequn took out his mobile phone and showed him the message he didn't receive when they had dinner last time. "You promised me, but you didn't give it later!"

"..." Ji Qing almost forgot about that, "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"I do not want!"

"No, what are you making trouble with me?" No matter how dull Ji Qing was, he could see the intention of Wang Kequn's visit. He had a headache, and closed the half-hidden door with his backhand, "Don't pull it down, don't quarrel with me."

"Be honest, is your father threatening you with watching movies again?"

"Ah." Ji Qing leaned against the wall indifferently, "It's nothing new, I didn't say anything—"

"Why are you here?" Wang Kequn interrupted him mercilessly, "The summit will last three days, why are you here today?"

"..." Ji Qing felt for the first time that Wang Kequn knew a little too much.

He is not a person who talks about everything, but Wang Kequn doesn't know if Clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear are reincarnated, and he can bump into all kinds of bad things. He even thinks that he is a talent for being a director, and he should be a paparazzi.

Just as Ji Qing was about to fool around, he heard Wang Kequn ask sharply: "Are you, don't you want to watch the movie?"

"..."

Ji Qing was stopped by the question.

Can he say he doesn't want it?How can it.

But he is very tired.

Watching movies has become his bondage, the shackles he put on himself... It is obvious that he intended to be free.

He didn't know how to answer, he didn't want to say that answer, and he didn't want to lie to himself again.

Who knows, Wang Kequn just smiled: "Then don't do it."

Ji Qing froze.

Wang Kequn hugged him tightly, and slammed him twice on the back. The two blows were not serious, and Ji Qing almost vomited blood.

Wang Kequn: "Stupid Boss, I hope that in the future, everything you think and do will come from your heart. May the world never be able to trap you again."

Selfishly, Wang Kequn definitely hopes that movie watching will continue to improve.

But he also knew that this was impossible.

The sky for watching movies is supported by Ji Qing, even if Pan Gu opened the sky, he would be martyred, let alone human beings.

Ji Qing has survived for ten years, that's enough.

After Wang Kequn left, it took Ji Qing a long time to recover, I didn't want to.

I didn't want to want him.

He lost his strength for a moment and slid down the door.The corridor was so quiet that there were only lights. Wang Kequn had just been making a fuss here, and he didn't know how much the neighbor heard.

Ji Qing leaned against the door, covering his eyes with his hands.

In the past 30 years, he has suffered a complete failure.

The door was opened from the inside, Long Fang pursed his lips, looking at Ji Qing with a strange expression, most of which was angry.

He didn't want to eavesdrop, but Wang Kequn's loud voice made it difficult for him to listen or not. When he said "watch the movie", he understood everything.

Ji Qing is like a Russian matryoshka doll, with layers of vest peeled off, Long Fang can hardly get angry.

Today, there are so many opportunities to clarify this matter, but he just wants to hold back. Long Fang doesn't know what he is holding back, it's shameful?

Isn't it the movie-watching father?

Long let go of the door and walked in, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

If you don't like to talk, just play by yourself.

Ji Qing looked at his back blankly, feeling that he might be angry again, but now he has no strength at all, he can't even stand up, let alone catch up.

He thought his life was really useless.

If you can't keep what you like, and you can't catch up with the person you like, you deserve to be controlled by others for the rest of your life.

"Trash." He cursed.

Not long after, Long Fang suddenly sat up from the bed, sighed heavily, and said to himself "I must owe him in my previous life", and then got out of bed.

He saw Ji Qing was still sitting there, with his head buried in his arms, his body trembling slightly.

He approached and squatted down, but Ji Qing tilted his head and buried himself deeper.

He bit his arm without making a sound.

"Stop talking." Long Fang realized that he might be a dog, and he was bleeding. It took him a little effort to break him apart. He hugged him and asked softly, "Don't cry. There is a problem with the company. ?"

"..."

This sentence did not know which string touched him, and he trembled all over.

It's like a valve has been opened.

He suddenly struggled and hugged Long Fang with all his strength, fearing that he would disappear in the next second: "I'm so useless." He trembled violently, crying hard, "I'm so useless..."

Up to this moment, he seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent his emotions that had been suppressed for a day, rushing out.

He wants it all.

He has nothing he doesn't want.

But he was useless.

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