Superstars start from variety shows

Chapter 62 Walking on the Country Road

"Director Bao Gang has to go to see the scene today, so he can't live here, and come back tomorrow morning."

After going back to the house to play for a while, Zhao Baogang left temporarily.

Then take a bath, take a shower, make the bed, make the bed, play, and continue to play, it is very noisy.

Zhang Zifeng, who has been filming several episodes in Mushroom House, is still mostly quiet at this time, neither fighting nor grabbing, and sometimes seems to be a transparent person.

"Sister, do you think we are making too much noise?" Seeing Zhang Zifeng sitting quietly next to Qiao Yi, He Jiong asked without much involvement.

It was indeed more noisy than usual tonight, and most of it was an old joke between adults. There were really not many opportunities for younger people to participate.

Qiao Yi rubbed her hair, Zhang Zifeng smiled shyly.

"I can feel that Zifeng's tolerance is actually very strong. Sister, what games do your friends usually play?" Zhang Zifeng was the only child in the room, and He Jiong was a little curious.

Zhang Zifeng smiled and shook his head: "I don't know."

"My sister should have been in the crew all the time, but what kind of games do you usually play in the crew?" Ba Tu asked.

"Read the script." Zhang Zifeng said matter-of-factly.

Her words made several adults in the room sigh. They all felt sorry for this little girl and understood why she was able to succeed.

"She is not only serious, she has nothing else to do." He Jiong looked at his sister tenderly.

"How old are you? Are you in your teens?" Song Changying asked, touching Zhang Zifeng's hair.

"I'm sixteen." Zhang Zifeng smiled, still a little embarrassed that everyone in the room gathered on her alone.

Qiao Yi changed to a more comfortable position and leaned on the piggy.

"Oh, my God, I'm 16 years old, how many years have I been filming?" Song Changying couldn't stop looking at Zhang Zifeng as the elder loves the younger generation.

"Seven years, almost eight years?"

"Started filming at the age of nine." Song Changying patted the back of Zhang Zifeng's hand and said distressedly: "From filming at the age of nine to 16 years old, childhood, youth, all spent on the set."

Zhang Zifeng just smiled, still a quiet little girl.

"It's also very good. Actually, it's not necessarily a bad thing. I think it's very good for a person to spend his life in a familiar environment and an atmosphere he likes." He Jiong's voice was very gentle, like the expression on his face. same smile.

"Yes, it's all good."

"Everyone's childhood is different, and it doesn't necessarily stipulate who's childhood must be what it is. There must be glass balls, paper airplanes, rolling hoops, flower ropes, and jumping rubber bands... The definition of childhood should be at that age. Here, what is the right thing to do. Everyone has their own childhood, and not necessarily so, that's the best way." Qiao Yi hugged Zhang Zifeng lightly, and said with a smile.

"Well, I don't think she has no childhood since she has been filming since she was nine years old. No one stipulates the way of childhood. As long as she has her own happy memories, it is childhood." He Jiong also said with a smile.

"Correct."

"Yes, it should be nothing."

"My sister must have her own way of relaxing, but you think she may not have the way of others. On the other hand, others don't have her way of relaxing! You don't think she is an adult, although she has been filming for seven years. drama, but she has a child's mentality, I think it's good."

Qiao Yi picked up the guitar and played it lightly, like background music.

I feel that there should be a song at this time.

However, some people may have said that the songs were a bit dense, so Qiao Yi did not come up with another song that was supposed to be background music.

We chatted for a while, sang and sang, and it was getting late, so we all fell asleep.

"Cuckoo~"

One night passed, and the next day was another fine day.

"Son, you have to finish the lantern house today." Early in the morning, before breakfast, Song Changying arranged for Ba Tu to finish the work that had not started yesterday.

When Ba Tu thought of the carpentry encyclopedia that he couldn't understand at all, he silently came to the yard and saw Qiao Yi who was chopping firewood and asked: "Brother Yi, do you want to chop wood? Can I try it?"

In his opinion, chopping firewood must be easier than building a duck coop.

"Come on, try it." Qiao Yi said a movement essentials, and then handed him the axe.

But Ba Tu still knows how to work, chopping firewood seems to be very good, not like what his mother Song Changying said, he can't do any work.

But after a while, Zhao Baogang came back, and then everyone in the room began to eat breakfast.

"Let's go out and do some exercise."

After dinner, after chatting for a while, everyone in the room left the room.

Then Zhao Baogang and Wang Luodan went fishing, He Jiong, Song Changying, Ba Tu, and Peng Peng went for a walk in the village, and Huang Lei took Qiao Yi and Zhang Zifeng to dig bamboo shoots on the mountain.

After digging the bamboo shoots, Zhang Zifeng dragged Qiao Yi to the second floor.

"Brother, can you accompany me to send these photos to them later?" Zhang Zifeng took out a stack of photos from his bag and asked Qiao Yi expectantly.

"Let's go." Knowing that this girl didn't like to talk, Qiao Yi could only accompany her there.

"Brother Fat, did you start work so early?" After sending off the two families, I came to Brother Fatty's house, saw Fatty varnishing the furniture in the yard, and greeted with a smile.

"Brother Yi, sister Zifeng, why are you two here?" The fat brother was obviously surprised, and hurried over to move chairs and pour water for the two of them.

"Fat brother, please stop being busy. We're just coming over to take a look. We have to leave soon." Qiao Yi stopped Fat Brother.

"Do you want to borrow a car? It's over there, with the keys on it."

"No, how can I borrow a car as soon as I come here." Qiao Yi smiled, then pushed Zhang Zifeng out, and said, "Didn't my sister take a photo of my aunt a while ago? Didn't it be washed out yesterday? I just wanted to send it to you.”

Zhang Zifeng took out the photo and handed it to Fat Brother with a smile.

When the fat brother saw it, he immediately smiled: "Thank you so much, sister Zifeng. Hey, my mother is really better than me!"

"Is it my photo?" Fat aunt came back from the outside at this time, probably because she heard that several companies had shown off on the way, so she hurried over and took the photo from Fat Brother's hand.

His eyes narrowed as soon as he saw it: "Hahahaha, my daughter's photo is so beautiful! Son, look at me, I'm smiling so beautifully."

The fat aunt in the photo also narrowed her eyes with a smile, making people feel happy just by looking at it.It seems that the laughter wants to penetrate the two-dimensional space and add a happy dimension to the three-dimensional world.

"Zifeng, don't go. Come sit down and drink some water before you go." She carefully put away the photos. Seeing that Qiao Yi and Zhang Zifeng were going to the next house, the fat aunt said quickly.

"No, we still have to send photos to other people." Zhang Zifeng smiled and waved his hands.

"Then you two can come and sit here when you have time. If you want to use a car, if there is no one at home, just come over and drive away." The fat aunt said with a smile as she escorted the two siblings out of the yard.

"Fat aunt, go back, fat brother, let's go first." Qiao Yi waved to others, and then went to the next house.

It took almost two hours before all the developed photos were sent to their owners.

After delivering the photos, Zhang Zifeng jumped all the way back, obviously very happy to receive so much thanks.

"Brother, let's go home."

"okay."

"Brother, shall we compete with each other to see who can run faster?" After Zhang Zifeng finished speaking, he ran out without even making preparations.

"Run slowly."

"Brother, hurry up, you can't even catch up with me!"

"It can't be done, brother is old and can't run anymore."

"Brother, why don't I carry you behind my back?" Zhang Zifeng stopped and waited for Qiao Yi to approach, then suddenly said.

"You carry me?"

Qiao Yi was so frightened that he couldn't walk anymore, one was trembling, and the other wanted to run away.

"What's the matter, I'm so excited!" The little girl looked dissatisfied, she stood with her back to Qiao Yi and waited for him, as if she was determined to carry him on her back.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll suppress you so that you won't grow?" Qiao Yi helplessly ruffled her hair.

"Hee hee, don't be afraid!"

"You're not afraid, but I am!" Qiao Yi rolled his eyes.

Then he did not disappoint the little girl, but the slightest exertion of his upper body on her shoulders almost made Zhang Zifeng unsteady.

"Brother, you are too heavy!" Zhang Zifeng complained with a frown on his face.

"..."

Qiao Yi looked up at the sky and felt that someone had to study hard in his cultural classes, otherwise he would do such an overestimating thing again one day.

　Working overtime all night is so pitiful. ,. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)