Wrong Dream of Rebirth

The arrival of the reporters outside the yard and He Jie himself immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. Xiaopang and two other assistants surrounded He Jie to keep these excited citizens out.He Jie always had a smile on his face, and occasionally signed autographs for one or two fans who handed over pens and paper.

Several passing cars followed behind the crowd at a slow speed, blocked by them and unable to pass smoothly.

After Mrs. Lu left, Qi Ruochu asked Qi Lu to return home first, and stood at the door and took out his mobile phone to call He Jie. The crowd on the other side of the street was very eye-catching, and he saw it from afar.

"My business is on the cusp of the storm, why did you bring the reporter here?" Qi Ruochu saw that the reporter was getting closer and closer to him, so he hid his body in the doorway and only poked his head out to look.

"Interview with Uncle Qi." He Jie took the mobile phone from his ear, glanced at the car behind him that kept honking and urging, turned his head and said kindly to the surrounding onlookers: "I'm sorry everyone, today I'm here for work, you guys are so congested on the road, it's not good for traffic, if you're curious, you can watch the live broadcast on the Internet for a while, let's spread out for the convenience of everyone, okay?"

"Okay!" Among the onlookers, there happened to be a die-hard fan of He Jie, who took the lead to disperse the crowd.

"Thank you everyone." He Jie pursed his lips and smiled, and picked up the phone again, "I'll let the reporter go to your house to conduct a personal interview with Uncle Qi first, and then you will accompany Uncle Qi to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. some routine."

"You're sick!" Qi Ruochu hopped angrily, "Didn't you push my dad into the pit of fire by doing this! I don't know those people on the Internet are eager to find out our old background."

"I don't think there is anything shameful about Uncle Qi. He brought you up by himself. No matter what kind of job he does, as long as he doesn't break the law, it's a great thing." He Jie Putting his head to the door of Qi Ruochu's house, he glanced at the door of Qi Ruochu's house, saw the half of Qi Ruochu's body exposed, then smiled and said:

"The more you hide and hide like this, the more speculations and false rumors there will be on the Internet. Instead of this, we should take the initiative. I believe that most people on the Internet are still kind. After understanding the whole story, they will definitely stand by us. Here."

He Jie paused: "Don't you even agree with Uncle Qi?"

"How is it possible! He's my own father!" Qi Ruochu categorically denied, but after thinking about it carefully, everything He Jie said made sense.In fact, the body is not afraid of crooked shadows, maybe this is a good opportunity to clean up, just let the trolls on the Internet see how difficult it is for single-parent families, and how despicable their words and deeds are.

"Then what about my business..." Qi Ruochu asked in a low voice, facing his true inclination, he became more and more guilty.

"What's your business?" He Jie pretended to be stupid.

"Don't ask questions knowingly." Qi Ruochu sighed softly, turned around, just in time to see He Jie staring at him with a smirk on his face.

He hung up the phone, curled his lips in embarrassment, pulled He Ji a step away from the group of reporters behind him, turned his back to them and asked embarrassingly: "Can I be cleared as a homosexual?"

"Oh my god, are you gay?" He Jie widened his eyes, pretended to be surprised, smacked his lips, and glanced under Qi Ruochu's body maliciously, "Aren't you a straight man of steel?" ?”

Qi Ruochu clenched his fists, suddenly lifted He Jie's collar, choked up his voice and said through gnashing of teeth, "What are you pretending to have amnesia!? I haven't settled with you about the hemorrhoid cream yet!"

He Jie smiled coldly with disdain, grabbed his wrist and took his hand away from his face: "As long as you cooperate obediently, there is nothing you can't get rid of."

Qi Ruochu exhaled heavily from his nostrils angrily, crossed his arms and stepped aside, saying to himself that today I will just see how awesome you are, He Jie.

He Jie glanced at him, and waved to the reporters outside: "Come in."

"You guys wait in the yard first, I'll go and talk to my dad first." Qi Ruochu rushed to the house, and saw Qi Lu sitting on the sofa nervously holding his hands.

"What's going on outside?"

Qi Ruochu thought it was funny when he saw his nervous look, so he wanted to scare him, so he said with a downcast expression, "Dad, this time you're done."

"Ah?" Qi Lu jumped up from the sofa, walked back and forth in the living room with a straight face, and said in a panic, "Those reporters are so vicious! They don't let people take a breather! And that He Jie That's right, how can you mess around with them!"

Qi Ruochu covered his mouth and secretly laughed, walked up to Qi Lu and patted him on the shoulder and said, "They're lying to you, they didn't come here to find trouble, He Jie said to invite them to interview you and help us clean up."

"Wash it white? How?" Qi Lu looked down at himself, and said sadly, "If I'm interviewed by them and made news, I won't be sprayed like a sieve by those people on the Internet!"

"It's okay, I believe that He Jie won't do anything he's not sure about." Qi Ruochu smiled faintly, and teased, "Aren't you a loyal fan of him? Now that you don't trust him so much, it seems that your position is not firm enough. .”

"Who says I'm not firm!" Qi Lu puffed out his chest, still a little unsure, "Can I do it..."

"It can be done!" He Jie pushed the door open and walked in. Xiaopang and the reporter were still outside, so they were not let in for the time being.

As soon as Qi Lu saw He Jie's smiling face, he felt like a spring breeze. The anxiety and doubts just now didn't exist at all.

"Then should I dress up properly?" Qi Lu folded his arms, staring at He Jie with a radiant face.

"Okay, no problem." He Jie smiled, "But you don't need to be too grand, just show your daily state."

"Okay, then wait for me, I'll go shave and put on a mask!" Qi Lu went to the bathroom excitedly.

Qi Ruochu looked at Qi Lu's active back, sighed helplessly, and asked He Jie: "Then what should I do?"

"It's enough to fall in love with Uncle Qi." He Jie touched the pocket of his trousers, took out a handful of things and threw them on Qi Ruochu, "If it's not enough, I'll buy it."

Qi Ruochu picked up a few strips of hemorrhoid ointment on his chest, looked back nervously at the bathroom, quickly hid them in the drawer of the coffee table, stared at his eyes and said, "You really bought it!"

"I always keep my word." He Jie sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, "I arranged for a professional actor to be your rumored girlfriend tonight, and I will take a few photos of you and post them on the Internet."

Qi Ruochu blinked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"It's helping you clean up, straight man of steel." He Jie looked at him and smiled mockingly.

Half an hour later, Qi Ruochu and Qi Lu went out, followed by a row of reporters with cameras and microphones. In order not to cause unnecessary commotion, He Jie stayed at Qi Ruochu's home and watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone comfortably. .

"Why are you so far away from me!" Qi Lu lowered his voice and muttered to Qi Ruochu who was behind him, the two of them were on their way to the vegetable market, "You have to hold my hand, so that others will know that our relationship is good! Come here quickly."

Qi Ruochu looked around at the onlookers who were pointing and pointing at them, blushed and reluctantly walked to Qi Lu's side, and twisted his arm around Qi Lu's.

This action of his was immediately caught by the reporters behind, and they picked up their mobile phones and pressed the shutter to take a few close-ups.

"These reporters are really capable!" Qi Lu looked behind him with a satisfied smile, and Qi Ruochu clearly felt that the reporters trembled the moment they touched Qi Lu's enchanting eyes.

"Boss, how do you sell the eggplant?" Qi Lu walked to a small vegetable stall, picked up a shiny eggplant and asked the price.

The vegetable stall owner was taken aback by the battle behind him, and said with a stiff smile: "2 yuan a catty." After speaking, he leaned forward in front of the vegetable stall, covered half of his face with his hand and asked Qi in a low voice. Lu: "What's going on, Lao Qi, are we on TV?"

"Hush!" Qi Lu blinked at him, "Don't be nervous, you sell vegetables like you usually do today!"

"Oh..." The vegetable stall owner licked his mouth nervously, wiped his hair with his hands, cleared his throat at last, put one hand on his waist, and actively yelled: "The eggplant that just hit the market! 2 yuan a catty, freshness guaranteed!"

Qi Lu looked at his stern look and smiled, picked up a few eggplants to replace him: "I just need these."

"Good!" The boss skillfully tore off the plastic bag, wrapped the eggplant and said, "Two catties and one tael! Seeing that you come here often, it's 2 catties! It's 4 yuan!"

A microphone in charge of the interview at the back stepped forward quickly: "Boss, do they often come here to buy food?"

The cameraman carried a video camera on his shoulder and pointed the lens at the vegetable stall owner.

The big and round vegetable stall owner was stunned for a second, and Qi Lu who was beside him coughed while covering his mouth, which was a signal to him.

"Yes!" The boss immediately understood, stared at the camera with wide eyes, and tried his best to exaggerate: "Old Qi often comes to our market to buy vegetables, and he never misses three meals a day at home. Seeing him like this, it's not easy to be both a father and a mother, and all the vendors in the market admire him very much!"

After finishing speaking, the boss gave the camera a thumbs up in an exaggerated manner, even Qi Ruochu felt inferior to Qi Ruochu for his ups and downs of tone and rich body movements.

"It seems that being a single father is really hard." The reporter was a little moved by it, and she handed the microphone to Qi Lu, "That's why you chose a night job so that you can take care of your family during the day, right? ?”

"Hey, yes." Qi Lu sighed for a long time, and fondled Qi Ruochu's cheek affectionately, "What else can I do?"

Qi Ruochu looked at Qi Lu with goosebumps all over his body, and quickly shrank back.

After the interview, the two went to the market.While filming Qi Lu's grocery shopping process, the reporter pointedly raised questions that netizens are very concerned about.

"Then why did you choose a job like a dance hall?" The reporter glanced at the high heels under Qi Lu's feet, "Aren't you afraid of having a bad influence on the children?"

"The income is relatively high, and you work in the middle of the night, so you can set aside a lot of time to take care of him. It was hard to find such a job at the time." Qi Lu suddenly became serious, and his eyes revealed a bit Bitterness, "Most people may not know it if they haven't experienced it. I am a single father. I am not as convenient as a woman in taking care of children. For example, breastfeeding can only be done by making milk powder. When he was a child, he had to make milk every two hours and cried a lot at night. The bed, I can’t leave anyone until the middle of the night.”

Qi Ruochu was moved by his words, he usually only saw Qi Lu's old and unscrupulous appearance, but the hardships of his way of raising himself were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

He just wanted to comfort Qi Lu, but he was dismissed by his next words.

"Also, children like to sleep with a pacifier in their mouth. Little sister of the reporter, you may not know it at such a young age. We didn't have so many fancy pacifiers in our time. I am a big man, and I don't have the milk of mothers丨Fang advantage..." Qi Lu patted the reporter's arm, raised his eyebrows triumphantly and asked, "So guess how I dealt with this little troublemaker at that time?"

The reporter was aroused by him: "How did you do it?"

Before Qi Lu could say anything, he covered his mouth and giggled: "I asked my friend to get a pair of rubber diapers to hang on my chest, so I just sip it for him!"

The reporter was taken aback after hearing this, and immediately blushed as soon as he imagined the scene described by Qi Lu, and the male videographer behind him could only blush and hold back his laughter.

"Please cut out that part just now, thank you." Qi Ruochu held his forehead awkwardly, and pulled Qi Lu, who was still full of thoughts, over, "Pay attention to the impact!"

"I'm sorry, this is a live broadcast, so I can't pinch it..." The reporter forced a smile in embarrassment, and motioned for them to move on.

He Jie looked at what Qi Lu said just now on his mobile phone, imagining how Qi Ruochu would be sipping on Qi Lu's pair of rubber fake breasts when he was a child, laughing so hard that his entire upper body almost closed.

After laughing, looking at the home where Qi Ruochu lived for more than 20 years, He Jie actually had an urge to explore.

He really knew too little about Qi Ruochu, but his feelings for him got deeper and deeper, especially after the episode last night, He Jie was even more sure of this.

The author has something to say: the exam month is coming soon, those who are still studying should study hard, and don’t be too addicted to crispy duck!