Jiang Heng was probably the only one who had a common topic with Li Shuming and his wife, and he was the only one who accompanied them when they were eating noodles.

After the meal, Li Shuming took the initiative to put the bowls into the kitchen, and Li Jun washed their bowls before putting them into the cupboard.

Liang Zhiyuan and others all gathered in the living room, with a muted TV in the background, Huang Xinrui, He Wanxing, and Lin Lishu sat on a sofa, Liang Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and the rest of the sofa was reserved for Jiang Heng and Li Shuming.

Li Shuming smiled and said, "Is this going to be a tea party?"

Huang Xinrui has always had a clear goal. Seeing that Jiang Heng's path is going nowhere, Director Li must not let it go. While Li Shuming and his wife were having dinner, she went back to her room to reapply her makeup.

She hugged a pillow and pretended to be cute, and looked up at Li Shuming: "Director Li, sit down and chat."

On the coffee table are a bunch of snacks that Huang Xinrui brought in the morning.

The three of Liang Zhiyuan were also looking forward to Li Shuming's chat with them. Li Shuming knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he sat down with Xia Anmin, and Jiang Heng sat on the single chair on the other side, talking to them. Putting some distance away, he didn't want to be questioned, chicken soup for the soul was not suitable for him.

Li Jun was the last to come out of the kitchen. Instead of going to the sofa area to join in the fun, he sat on the chair at the front desk and turned his head to stare at the photo frames and dolls specially made by the program group on the shelf. He took down a stack of postcards, Take it out and look inside.After watching for a while, he put the postcard back. Everyone else was listening carefully to Director Li's thoughts on "director's self-cultivation". In the farmland under the moonlight, there is a kind of tranquility and leisurely leisure.

In fact, there is still a distance between the inn and the farmland, separated by a road and some houses and trees, but the terrain here is higher, and when you look at it from a distance, you can still see the scarecrow erected in the field, which looks like a tall and straight sentry post. Concentrate on guarding their homeland.

The chirping of insects and birds outside seemed not to be affected by the ups and downs of chatting in the room, and they did whatever they wanted.

Li Jun suddenly envied these bugs, who are free and at ease, and don't have to worry that the people around them will suddenly forget you one day.

Jiang Heng had an accident on the set. He still learned from the news. At that time, he almost felt that the sky was about to fall, and he was worried all the time. He didn't recover until he saw that he was safe and sound, and then he was greeted by a bigger Jiang Heng completely forgot about the bad news.

In fact, Li Jun could ask Jiang Heng's former life assistant to testify, but he didn't want to take this route until it was necessary. Jiang Heng must have a reason for forgetting him.Forget it, don't think about it for now, Jiang Heng is also very interesting now, Li Jun once again told himself not to worry.

Li Shuming was telling them an interesting story that happened between him and an actor, and the people sitting beside him laughed. It can be seen that Li Shuming is a humorous man. His appearance made everyone temporarily forget about working during the day Li Jun has been busy all day, a little tired, not in the mood to agree, and doesn't want to blend in, so he turned his head and looked out of the window again, continuing to be in a daze.

He remembered that once he had dinner with Jiang Heng, the two of them watched a movie alluding to discrimination against African Americans and then lay in the small courtyard drinking watermelon juice and basking in the moonlight.

This film is perfect from the characters, the script, to the actors. It also won several international film festival awards in the same year. There is almost nothing to criticize, but their discussion is another issue.

On the three roles of director, screenwriter, and actor, which one is more important.

The director needs to have the ability to control the overall situation, the screenwriter needs to create the script, and the actor needs to perfectly present the characters in the script. If the three characters are perfectly consistent, then a movie will be completed.

But making a movie nowadays is not as simple as imagined. If the director can’t handle things, then the screenwriter has to accept suggestions from many parties. This producer says it’s not good, that investor says it’s not good, and it’s possible that even the announcer will get involved. It's very embarrassing, so a good movie needs a director who can handle things.

Li Jun knew that Jiang Heng wanted to become a behind-the-scenes director. This is the direction that many actors would aspire to after reaching a certain status, and Jiang Heng was no exception, otherwise he would not have discussed this issue with Li Jun.

Li Jun was born in a major, but Jiang Heng was not. He started to take part in film roles when he was 17 years old. He has an excellent acting talent, and after he pondered it, worked hard the day after tomorrow, and worked hard to improve his own quality, his acting skills will naturally become more and more superb.

After the topic was over, Li Jun asked Jiang Heng: "If you become a director, then I have to be the number one male in your first film."

Jiang Heng stuck to him and said: "The absolute number one man, I am only worthy of carrying shoes for the number one man."

Li Jun pushed his head, his warm breath caressed his neck, a little itchy, he shrank his neck and asked: "Then who is the male number two?"

Jiang Heng pointed to himself: "Director, screenwriter, male second."

Li Jun laughed. Hearing what he said, the question of which is more important, the director, the screenwriter, and the actor, seems to have been solved, all three in one.

Attracted by his smile, Jiang Heng touched Li Jun's face lightly, and bit it lightly. His lips, which had just eaten iced watermelon, were icy cold. It was the only "ice cream" that could raise the body temperature in summer nights.

When he came back to his senses, Li Jun's cheeks were slightly hot, and Jiang Heng was standing next to him at some point, the light on his side was relatively dim, so he probably couldn't see his blushing.

Jiang Heng didn't know why Li Jun was in a daze, and he didn't know why he didn't join that group of people. He felt that he was a bit out of place. Of course, he himself was the same, and the two unexpectedly reached a consensus on this point.

As the boss, Jiang Heng tried his best to release his concern: "It's late, let's go to rest."

Li Jun nodded, and closed the window shoulder smoothly: "Okay."

The others chatted about the same and were about to go to rest. Li Shuming and Xia Anmin were no longer in the hall, so they left early.

The hall lights were turned off one by one, leaving only the dim street lights in the corridor.

Li Jun and Jiang Heng walked back and forth towards the room. When standing at the door, Li Jun looked at Jiang Heng hesitantly, sighed, and pushed the door directly into the room.

Jiang Heng: "..." He seemed to have something to say to me just now, right?If you have anything to say, just say it?what exactly is it?Are you trying to suffocate me?

Because of Li Jun's eyes and actions, Jiang Heng rolled on the bed like a pancake for two hours before falling asleep.

Before falling asleep, I was still thinking, what exactly did Li Jun want to tell him?

As for Li Jun, he wanted to say a lot, but he really didn't want to say anything at the time, he just deliberately made a gesture that hesitated to speak, improvising.

Jiang Heng has a problem, he can't fall asleep until he finishes listening to the story, this is what Li Jun thought of before entering the door.

Once, he told Jiang Heng a story told by his grandmother. However, halfway through the story, he forgot the ending of the horror story, so Jiang Heng stayed up all night, and even dug him up from his deep sleep, insisting that he continue Recalling the end of the story, Li Jun had to ask his uncle the end of the story the next morning, and Jiang Heng slept contentedly the next night.

When Jiang Heng reads a novel, he must read the final article, not the serialized one, because the author of the serialized article may abandon the pit. He is afraid that he will remember that article for the rest of his life, and he may dream of the plot that was cut off later.

Thinking of Jiang Heng struggling next door for a long time, Li Jun could laugh in his sleep.

The next day, the sun rose from the east as usual and was not covered by dark clouds. It was a sunny day by visual inspection.

The weather in Nanshi is like flipping through a book. One moment it was sunny and bright, but the next moment it may be covered with dark clouds and rainstorms. It is hard to guard against. As a Nanshi person, I always carry an umbrella in my bag, probably One of the characteristics of Nanshi.

Li Jun is used to getting up early. He usually exercises at home for half an hour to an hour, and then starts to make a simple breakfast. He goes out to work when he has a job, and watches movies at home when he doesn’t have a job. .If Jiang Heng is at home, the two of them will exercise together, and then make breakfast together. Sometimes when Jiang Heng is in high spirits, he will be eaten first, and then he can fill his stomach. In short, the rhythm is particularly easy to disrupt, but he is also happy This kind of life, this kind of him being loved by others, he feels very happy.

Now, the happiness came to an abrupt end more than half a month ago, and the only thing left was confusion and confusion. Of course, he still couldn't ignore Jiang Heng.It was also not suitable for sports during the recording of the program, so Li Jun rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he found that someone had turned on the refrigerator. He was looking for something. It seemed that someone got up earlier than him today. It was Li Shuming's wife Xia Anmin.

Li Jun found a suitable address: "Sister Xia, good morning."

Xia Anmin raised her head, surprise flashed in her eyes: "You are also very early, it's only 06:30."

Li Jun said, "I'm used to it."

Xia Anmin said: "Then your habits are pretty good. I know many young people who can't get up at all. It's possible that they just fell asleep at this point."

Li Jun smiled and said, "I'm probably a different kind." He could only tease himself, since this is his healthy pace of life, he changed the subject, "Sister Xia, what were you looking for just now?"

Xia Anmin said: "I was thinking about what to have for breakfast, how did you solve it yesterday morning?"

Li Junxin said that Xia Anmin adapted to the environment here quite quickly: "I bought it at the breakfast shop in the village yesterday, and the variety is quite rich."

Xia Anmin: "Well, how about I come to prepare breakfast for everyone this morning, but I don't know if the tools are complete."

Li Jun: "What tools do you want?"

Xia Anmin: "A steamer is fine, I want to steam the buns."

Li Jun: "There is a steamer, it's in the cupboard, and the ingredients have to go out to buy. I cleared most of the ingredients in the refrigerator yesterday, and they are not fresh after a long time."

Xia Anmin: "Then, let's go shopping. I haven't visited the morning market for a long time."

The two drove to the village with their green bags for grocery shopping.

Li Jun showed his face here yesterday. Many shop owners recognized him. Even the grandmother who set up a stall next to him smiled at him and asked him in non-standard Mandarin if he wanted to buy the freshly picked peppers. Said, Xia Anmin paid for it.

The two of them bought vegetables before going to the meat stall. The meat stuffing for buns must be front leg meat, which is fat and thin, so it won't taste limp, but rather chewy.

Li Jun picked the meat, and the program crew paid for it. Xia Anmin saw that he bought it smoothly and even bargained with the boss, so she knew that he must have common sense in life.At this moment, she felt a little emotional, probably because she had lived a rich life for a long time, and she couldn't get back the feeling that she had to pick and buy root vegetables back then.

"I have a nephew who is about the same age as you. He has never been to the vegetable section of a supermarket in Dalian."

Li Jun didn't know Xia Anmin's nephew, but he felt that Xia Anmin was also a woman who understood life, and it was inconvenient to judge others, so he said modestly: "I only know a little bit, I can cook it well."

Xia Anmin smiled: "You're being modest, the vermicelli in clear soup last night was very appetizing to me, later you tell me how to cook it, I usually can't cook this kind of taste."

Li Jun agreed immediately. Both of them had rich experience in grocery shopping, and they quickly bought enough ingredients for them.

Back at the inn, no one got up yet, Li Jun and Xia Anmin were working together in the kitchen, kneading the dough by one person, chopping the stuffing by the other, and quickly put the buns into the steamer one by one.

Xia Anmin turned on the gas stove, and suddenly asked Li Jun: "Do you think men prefer Chinese food with porridge and buns, or Western food with milk and bread?"

What do you mean?

Just as Li Jun understood the meaning of Xia Anmin's words, Jiang Heng, who was forced to get up early, came over when he heard the sound from the kitchen. He saw Li Jun and Xia Anmin chatting vigorously.

Early in the morning, what is there to talk about?

He tried his best to listen carefully, and then heard Li Jun say: "I don't know whether people like Chinese food or Western food, or a combination of Chinese and Western food, but I personally like people who are a little stupider than me."

Jiang Heng: "..." You, who are you calling stupid! ?

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