who called him an onion essence

When the summer vacation came, Yang Cong bought a plane ticket early, and flew back to the small city where Yang Sheng lived as soon as the vacation was over.

Now he is getting better and better, and the neighbors can't help being amazed when they see him, especially the neighbors who have helped them a lot. At that time, the little boy liked this beautiful brother very much, and would ask from time to time: "What about him?" Where's the little sister? She's so pretty too?"

Yang Cong looked at the sky: "Ah...she is studying in her hometown."

Knowing that Yang Cong came back to live in the summer vacation, Yang Sheng was overjoyed. Even though he still had a straight face in front of his disciples, he couldn't hide his emotions.The apprentice is not a real wood, how can he not detect the strange atmosphere between the master and his nephew, dare not say more, and manage the shop with peace of mind.

Yang Cong is also happy, although he still has to wait, but Yang Sheng has gradually adapted to his intimacy that occasionally exceeds the relationship between uncle and nephew.The two still slept in the same bed, and Yang Cong was used to falling asleep in each other's arms and waking up in each other's arms.The same is true for Yang Sheng, holding this little one in his arms, the sense of security filled his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

That onion-purple bicycle was given to a little boy from the neighbor's house. When Yang Cong saw him wandering in the street, he would go up and teach him how to ride a bicycle, just like Yang Sheng insisted on following him back then.The cat that he didn't deal with at first was getting old, but his body was quite strong. Maybe it was because he often got close to him and got some aura.The little tomcat brought back by it was similar. Its white fur was very soft and shiny, and it felt like silk and satin.

Since I was a freshman, I have been exposed to screenwriting work, and I have experience in filming. I had a long chat with Qi Kuang's queen director, and Yang Cong became more and more determined to do this line of work.He picked up one or two small orders on the Internet, used them to practice, and made some money over time. This time he came back and secretly bought a bottle of wine for Yang Sheng, which he was usually reluctant to drink.

Yang Sheng naturally drank it up cherishingly, then washed the bottle and solemnly placed it in the glass cabinet in the living room as a collection.

Yang Cong shyly said, "Hey."

The summer vacation of Zhongjing Communication University is longer than that of other schools. Yang Cong played at home for a long time before returning to school reluctantly.It will be more than a year before he truly "adults", and then he will take the opportunity to lure Yang Sheng to do something else... Others will not suspect that Yang Sheng is a pedophile.

But for now, just wait slowly.

In his sophomore year, Yang Cong was still doing well in the drama club, trying to write a lot of scripts, some performances came out and won the praise of his classmates; some were shown to Qi Kuang, and he frowned and criticized them , modified and modified, and finally there were not many left, and some micro-movies were made and put on the Internet.Since he couldn't find anyone with the right conditions, Yang Cong simply found some people who would perform the radio drama, and made the audio and posted it to his Weibo account.At the beginning, no one knew about it, but after Qi Kuang's martial arts film was broadcast, Yang Cong became a little popular, and won a lot of fans by virtue of his appearance, and fans naturally flipped his small Weibo Upside down.

There were also people in the school who pursued him persistently, and Yang Cong was so annoyed that he took advantage of the night to become a prototype and frightened him, and he came and went again and again, and no one dared to approach him rashly after that.

With a little bit of fame, Qi Kuang prefers to ask him to film movies, on the one hand, he is acquainted and easy to talk to;Once there is a suitable role, regardless of gender, anyway, he thinks that Yang Cong can play a small role, let him pick it.Of course, Yang Cong is not only for acting, but in different crews, he can get in touch with various types of dramas, or directly communicate with screenwriters, and learn a lot of knowledge.

"Oh... what a pity, what a pity." Qi Kuang sighed every time, holding the wolfberry tea that Cheng Jun forced him to drink in his hand, like an old man.

Yang Cong didn't bother to talk to him, staring at the script to figure out how others wrote it, how to arrange the plot and characters, and he stayed in the group even after there was no camera, after all, Qi Kuang would not drive him away.

On the other side, more and more things were placed in the glass cabinet of Yang Sheng's house, including discs of public service announcements, empty wine bottles, and posters of martial arts dramas, which were properly rolled up and hidden like calligraphy works.Yang Sheng also recorded the part where Yang Cong played the role of the leader of the Demon Cult, and played it at home when he had time. The TV installed in the store was also tuned by him under the guise of Gongji, and played Yang Cong's drama all day long.The apprentice silently swallowed a meal of dog food, and then suddenly realized that it was not dog food at all. The two of them were so hot-eyed when they were not together, but after they were together... it would be a gut-piercing drug, poisoning all single dogs to death.

When he was free, Yang Sheng would also go online, secretly copying fans' compliments to Yang Cong in the group.He doesn't know much about the professional terms in the so-called fan groups, he only knows that those people like their own children, and they have also established various groups, in which they make no secret of their love.He also set up a Weibo account, and the only one he followed was Yang Cong. He reposted all the micro-movies and audios of the other party, and liked each of them.

As a parent who didn't have much access to the Internet...Yang Sheng also worked hard.

In the winter vacation of his sophomore year, Yang Cong didn't go home at all because of filming, and ran to Nanxiang with beautiful mountains and rivers. "Uncle, do you want to come over?" He lay on the table, looked sideways at the moon in the sky, and acted like a baby on the phone.

"Okay." Yang Sheng didn't talk much, and arrived by plane within a few days, stayed in a hotel near the shooting location, and brought out Yang Cong who was nestled alone.

"Don't you need to visit the shop?" Yang Cong sucked on his uncle's chicken feet, his mouth glistening.

Yang Sheng peeled the prawns for him, arranged them one by one, dipped them in the sauce and put them on a plate: "Let the wood manage it, and there are people underneath." In recent years, the stewed vegetable shop has developed very well, and Yang Sheng gradually does not need time watch.In the past, he had no motivation and no ideals, so he worked alone and fought alone.Now he has to take care of Yang Cong and make money, so he is more leisurely than before.

"I knew Uncle was very powerful."

To be honest, now Yang Sheng is no longer the boy who came out of his hometown and was so surprised to see the train that he could not speak. He ran the shop well, and after Yang Cong went to college, he went to the class by himself, holding a book every night. Enrich themselves.He knew that Yang Cong was very good. Perhaps in the eyes of others, being an uncle and nephew was fine, but being a lover... would be a bit contrary.Forget it, it's too early to think about this, Yang Sheng looked at the guy who would become childish in front of him, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Yang Cong didn't care about the opinions of outsiders, but he didn't stop him. Instead, he rolled his eyes and suddenly sent an oily kiss on the cheek: "I'm so happy."

Nanxiang has beautiful scenery, small bridges, flowing water and light boats. Looking out of the window, the whole city seems to have traveled back to the time when the fisher girl sang and the young master shook his fan and laughed.Yang Cong is filming a modern drama, but it is a time-travel theme. The heroine travels from ancient times to a modern rural woman. On the body.She came out of the mountains with a sick younger brother, and spent a lot of effort to gain a firm foothold in Nanxiang. At the same time, she learned from a teacher and met the designer actor through embroidery. After experiencing various setbacks and tribulations, she finally became happy. end of story.

The theme of ancient times and modern times is not new, but there are not many dramas that use embroidery as a clue. Coupled with the current booming young actors, the ratings are absolutely guaranteed.

Yang Cong plays the younger brother of the heroine. Because of his childhood illness, he always looked thin and thin. Later, his parents died, and his sister planned to leave him to work in the city, but an accident happened before he left the village. Picked up cheap by the heroine.The role of Yang Cong seldom has lines, but mostly crying scenes. Whether it is crying while hugging his sister's body at the beginning, or weeping silently because he is afraid that he will drag down the "sister" who has become gentle later, anyway, whatever the tragedy.

There are not many roles in this role, but his life experience is somewhat secret, so it is relatively important.The director is Qi Kuang's senior sister. After hearing his recommendation, Yang Cong was selected. She was so satisfied that she wanted to give him a bonus. Later, she also cooperated with the screenwriter to add plays to him.

"After the filming is over, I'll cut the most beautiful crying scene for you. I'm sure it will be popular." The director put on a baby face, and he is also young at heart.

Yang Cong had just finished filming a scene, the corners of his eyes were still red, he took the tissue that Yang Sheng handed him and wiped it lightly, and said with a smile: "After that, I won't be filming, and fans can hold the editing and cry."

The director narrowed his eyes: "Well, I really want to take you into the line of filming ... Forget it, go with your family." The man on the sidelines...does he have a leg?

Hearing this, Yang Cong smiled embarrassedly: "Goodbye, sister." He was pinched again on the cheek before turning and walking towards Yang Sheng's direction.

That night in the hotel, Yang Cong couldn't fall asleep for a long time, holding Yang Sheng's hand and whispering: "Uncle, how did I do?"

"It's beautiful." Yang Sheng recalled the words he had seen in Yang Cong's fan group, and felt that he couldn't say it, so he could only squeeze out a flat comment.

"Don't you think I'm very pitiful, do you want to hug me?" Yang Cong pushed forward.

Yang Sheng looked at his eyes that suddenly lit up, as if the moonlight outside the window was falling inside, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Yeah." Don't talk about hugging, I really want to hide this child from others to see arrive.

Sensing a trace of remorse in his tone, Yang Cong snickered: "That's not okay. I'll have to wait until I 'grow up'." He counted his fingers, "It's still a few months before I celebrate my birthday."

"Go to bed early." Yang Sheng smiled helplessly.

So all night, the river flowed slowly, and the sound of the oars beating the water was as if separated by fog.The room was very quiet, the two were fast asleep, and the sound of breathing seemed to be intertwined.