who called him an onion essence

Sleeping until he wakes up naturally is Yang Cong's little happiness now.

For example, this morning, the man beside me had already left the house, and before leaving, he seemed to leave a light kiss on his forehead.Yang Cong turned over lazily, the quilt slipped off his shoulders, revealing the mottled skin underneath.

It took a long time before he realized it, looked at the time, and got up from the bed to look for something to eat.

The man cooked porridge for him, and he could eat it after a little heat. Yang Cong brushed his teeth and washed his face, humming a song while watching the bubbling pot of porridge.Then, as always, he leaned on the soft pillow, eating until his belly bulged.

He lowered his head and touched his abdomen, always feeling that something was missing.

"Wake up?" Qi Kuang's call came just in time.

Yang Cong was stuck in the soft sofa and didn't want to get up, his eyes were narrowed into a slit: "Hmm..."

Hearing the laziness in his tone, Qi Kuang snorted contemptuously: "Abstinence, young man."

"No..." A gust of wind blew outside the window, Yang Cong regained consciousness a bit, and blurted out, "I haven't...forget it."

"Nothing?" Qi Kuang was aroused by him.

Yang Cong sighed deeply: "I was thinking, why don't I have a lovely child..."

Qi Kuang spat at him: "What kind of child do you want? You can't adopt it at your age."

This person, like Cheng Jun, is close to Yang Cong, probably because of some influence, his body looks younger and his speech is not polite.Although he didn't realize it, Cheng Jun was very keen. He listened to their bickering, combined with the events of these years, and vaguely noticed something: "Okay, let's get down to business." Forcibly changed the subject.

"Well, the script you gave me before, I think it is very good. The investment is in place, and the characters are secretly selected. Do you want to shoot with me?" Originally, the screenwriter should follow the director, and the whole shooting process is in place, but Yang Cong This guy is getting lazy, and Qi Kuang is not sure if he will agree.

"Ah, you have decided? Where are you going to shoot?" Yang Cong straightened up.

Qi Kuang smiled: "To the side of Mount Qi, there are deep mountains and old forests, with beautiful mountains and clear waters."

Suddenly regaining his energy, Yang Cong pondered for a while and replied, "Go!" Thinking of Yang Sheng's busy schedule recently, he curled his lips, "Just me and you? Brother Cheng, aren't you going?"

"He's busy." Speaking of this, Qi Kuang was unhappy, "Is your family busy too?"

"Ah."

"Forget it, just treat us as if we were going to travel in the mountains." Qi Kuang said it freely.

That night, when Yang Sheng went home, he listened to Yang Cong faltering about his plan, and after a long consideration, he was willing to let him go.He called Cheng Jun again, and the two men chatted secretly for a long time, probably arranging their respective family matters.

Although I was concerned, the filming couldn't be slow. A week later, Yang Cong set off with his luggage and his condition, and followed the crew to the airport.The village they were going to was relatively remote, even worse than Yang Sheng's hometown, almost surrounded by mountains.Yang Cong first took the plane, got off the plane and changed to a car, and then finally arrived at the destination after being thrown dizzy on the winding mountain road.Originally, he had another purpose, but now that he was tossed to the point of failure, Yang Cong became more determined to enter the mountain.And as soon as he walked into the woods, he could feel an unusual aura filling his body, and the dizziness disappeared instantly.

Walking through the woods, the crew arrived at the house they were going to live in.The people in the village are very enthusiastic. They have prepared daily necessities in advance and cleaned the house very well.Yang Cong put down his luggage and threw himself on the bedding, heaving a long sigh of relief.Qi Kuang, who lived in the same room as him, came in after him, glanced at him, and collapsed on the other side of the bed very unceremoniously.

worn out.

Because the mountain is relatively closed, the villagers gathered around curiously when they heard that there was a film crew coming to film, wanting to have a look at the so-called big stars.When Yang Cong and Qi Kuang woke up after sleeping in the dark, it was already evening, and the smell of food came from outside the window.Qi Kuang's hair was already messy, but now he just doesn't bother to take care of it, and just scratches it with his hands.And Yang Cong's hair grows very fast, especially these days it hangs down on his shoulders, and he tied it into a small knot on the back of his head.Qi Kuang sized him up and down, and had to admit that this person really suited childish hairstyles.

Yang Cong glared at him: "It's time to eat, don't try to mess with my hair."

Qi Kuang secretly withdrew his hand regretfully.

Because the weather was fine, everyone set up a table to eat in the yard. The family who entertained them was very grateful for the reward from the film crew and made a bunch of delicacies, such as stewed chicken with mushrooms and chestnut duck.Yang Cong unexpectedly had no appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after eating a little, and drank a big bowl of soup.Seeing that he hadn't eaten anything, Qi Kuang asked in a low voice, "Are you still dizzy? I haven't seen you get motion sick before?"

Yang Cong shook his head: "No, I feel a bit uncomfortable recently."

Qi Kuang patted him on the shoulder: "Rest well later, this body is almost worse than your Uncle Qi."

Yang Cong rolled his eyes at him.If I hadn't taken advantage of every time Qi Kuang went to the house to grab a meal and secretly added a little more aura to the meal, at this person's current age, how could he be so lively.Thinking of this, he missed his uncle again, and couldn't help blushing: "I'll go back and lie down for a while."

"Go, go." Qi Kuang was holding the big bowl, and the chopsticks were like a gust of wind.

Afterwards, the official shooting was not as tiring as expected. Except for the over-enthusiasm of the villagers, everything was fine.Yang Cong even went out every day, strolling around, it was as comfortable as a vacation.

Director Qi Kuangqi was very jealous: "Don't go into the deep mountains, it's dangerous."

"Ahem." Yang Cong choked on his saliva and hurriedly put down the tea.

However, after a few more days, the weather suddenly became bad and it started to rain heavily.The filming had to stop temporarily, and Yang Cong felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help stroking his abdomen.Qi Kuang, who had nothing to do, nestled on the bed origami, and asked how many he would make as a gift for Cheng Jun. Seeing his demeanor as a sickly beauty, he complained, "You look like you're pregnant."

"You look like an old man now." Yang Cong retorted.

The two had an unhealthy quarrel, and suddenly there was thunder outside. Yang Cong seemed a little panicked, and began to wonder if he would cause something by doing so.But he doesn't belong to this world, so logically speaking, he shouldn't have any influence, right?Qi Kuang leaned over and watched the heavy rain outside the window with him: "Oh, the weather is so bad, there is no way to go out."

Yang Cong turned to look at him, as if he had realized something, he stretched out his hand to touch Qi Kuang's stomach.Qi Kuang was taken aback and hid at the end of the bed: "Wow, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Qi, have you gained weight?" Yang Cong swallowed nervously.

Qi Kuang immediately denied it: "No!" He couldn't help but look down at his rounder waist, and his tone became less certain, "No way... is it because the food in the mountains is so good recently?"

Yang Cong covered his face: "It's over."

The situation was unclear, so I didn't bother to talk to him, and went back to my bed to continue origami.If I had known it earlier, I would have brought an extra copy. It’s a bit boring when it’s almost finished.

That night, Qi Kuang slept until midnight when he suddenly started complaining of a stomachache.Yang Cong was a light sleeper, and hurried to knock on the door, asking the crew to drive him out to see a doctor.After all, there is only one health center in the village. Looking at Kuang's appearance, others thought he had appendicitis or something more serious, so they were frightened and hurried to find a car.Yang Cong guessed something, but he couldn't tell what would happen, his face turned pale with nervousness.

"No, I'll follow. I promised Brother Cheng to take care of Uncle Qi." Yang Cong forcibly followed, and raised the flag of Chengda Best Actor, making the others speechless.

The mountain road became more difficult due to the heavy rain, and the car kept bouncing back and forth. Qi Kuang leaned half on the rear seat, but he didn't cry out in pain any more, he clutched his stomach and moaned softly.Yang Cong suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, knowing that it was his fault that caused Qi Kuang to suffer, he got nervous and bit the deep blood mark on his lower lip.

When he was about to go out of the mountain, suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and the tree beside the road was chopped straight.The driving assistant turned the steering wheel and narrowly avoided the tree falling straight towards the car, but the car skidded and almost turned over.In order to protect Qi Kuang, Yang Cong slammed into the car door so hard that he lost feeling in his right hand.The assistant was also badly injured. There was a big gash on his forehead bleeding. After asking a few times, knowing that Yang Cong and the others were fine, he pressed his forehead and called for first aid.Fortunately, as soon as we got out of the mountain road, there was a hospital in the town outside, and an ambulance would arrive soon, and the police would also arrive.

Yang Cong gritted his teeth, maybe it was because God wanted to punish him deliberately, the hand that was hit felt like it was broken, and it dangled there limply.Qi Kuang woke up slowly, and realized that he was an elder being protected by a child, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.Afraid of aggravating the other party's injury, he didn't dare to move, so he had to urge the assistant to take them out.

Although it was still raining, the few people didn't dare to get too close to the car. After roughly judging the distance, they supported each other and sat down on the side of the road.Yang Cong had already fainted from the pain, resting his head on Qi Kuang's shoulder, talking nonstop.Qi Kuang didn't feel much pain anymore, so he had someone call Cheng Jun and Yang Sheng, and then quietly waited for rescue.

The two men who were still busy at first heard the news, immediately left their work and rushed over. In the hospital in the town, they saw the unconscious Yang Cong and Qi Kuang guarding the bedside.Due to an unexplained coma, Yang Cong quickly lost weight, and Yang Sheng immediately decided to take him back to Zhongjing.Qi Kuang asked people to appease the crew because he was feeling sorry, and he followed him back.Strange to say, the heavy rain stopped after they left Qishan, and no other accidents happened.