Jiang Qi's Debut [Entertainment]

Jiang Qi looked at the busy Andy and He Yonglan, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you at Dao Fei's house? Aren't you going home?"

He Yonglan was expressionless: "The He family doesn't want me to go back, and I don't want to go back either."

A trace of complexity flashed across Andy's expression: "I, I haven't been back for a long time."

Jiang Qi was taken aback: "Why?"

Andy smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I had a quarrel with my family."

Jiang Qi's eyes widened, not to mention arguing with his parents, even if his parents broke his leg, if they were still alive, Jiang Qi would definitely want to go back.

Jiang Qi couldn't help persuading: "How much enmity with your parents can be, while they are still healthy, go back and have a look."

Andy didn't reply, but He Yonglan glanced at Andy, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

After all, Jiang Qi was not of the same class as them, so he shut up and did not try to persuade them.

After waiting for a while, Director Fei fell asleep.He Yonglan and Jiang Qi carried him to the bedroom and let him sleep.

Director Fei woke up passively in a daze: "Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Where's Teacher Jiang? I won't sleep until he comes back!"

He Yonglan had no choice but to cover him with a quilt: "After you sleep, Teacher Jiang will be back."

Jiang Qi asked: "Teacher Jiang?"

He Yonglan drew the curtains, and the bedroom suddenly became dark.

He turned around and stood against the light: "Senior Jiang is an old friend of Director Fei... passed away."

The voice was so low that Director Fei didn't hear it in a daze.

Jiang Qi was stunned: "Sorry."

He Yonglan: "It's nothing, it's been a long time, more than ten years."

"If the child can still be found, it will probably be the same age as you." He Yonglan glanced at Jiang Qi, "Have you lived in an orphanage since birth?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Yes."

He Yonglan nodded: "Yes."

What is he doubting, Jiang Qi's family background is clearly clear.If Andy and his means have found Jiang Qi's family information wrong, then someone must have deliberately covered it up.

When He Yonglan shook his head and walked out, he suddenly heard Jiang Qi who was beside the bed asking, "May I ask, who is Senior Jiang?"

He Yonglan turned to look at him, Jiang Qi scratched his head and smiled innocently: "It's the same surname anyway."

He Yonglan paused and remained silent for a while. Just when Jiang Qi thought he would not speak, he said solemnly: "Jiang Hongwen, old man Jiang."

Jiang Qi's body trembled imperceptibly, but he still blinked, showing his usual expression: "Ah, what a pity, I don't know very well."

He Yonglan laughed: "Yes, very few people know about him. But—"

He Yonglan supported the door frame: "Senior Jiang is a very talented and respectable person, and the times should not have forgotten him."

The light in the room was too dark, He Yonglan didn't see Jiang Qi's suddenly red eyes.

For so many years, Jiang Qi thought that everyone had forgotten him a long time ago. It turns out that there are still people who remember him, and there are still a group of people who persistently and firmly remember his father silently.

A record of ten years.

Jiang Qi asked softly, "Does Director Fei often do this?"

He Yonglan replied casually: "No, it's still a taboo to mention the old man Jiang now, and he is very restrained outside. That is to say, it's the Chinese New Year, and he was drunk and cried a lot."

The door is closed.

Jiang Qi moved his sore Adam's apple, lowered his head, and big drops of tears fell down.

I am used to being ignored, and those memories of being loved by my relatives are as distant as my previous life.

This love is too sudden.

Jiang Qi took Dao Fei's hand that was tightly tugging on his sleeve: "Are you the Uncle Dahai that father said? Is it you?"

Director Fei naturally didn't answer him in his sleep, and frowned tightly.

Jiang Qi stretched out her hand to smooth his brows, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Jun had introduced him that Dao Fei was also a very careful young man with a dream and a strong career drive.But ten years ago, after his friend had an accident, he changed his temper. Relying on his qualifications and ability, he even ignored some unspoken rules of the entertainment industry and went his own way.Through his perverse temper, he stubbornly acts as the last clear stream in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Qi whispered: "Uncle Dahai, I will come to you when I am qualified to appear aboveboard."

Director Fei seemed to have a feeling. He had a dream. He dreamed that the child of Mr. Jiang who he had been thinking of was found. The child was tall and handsome, but a little thin. His acting talent and stubborn temper were completely inherited from Xiao Jiang. And the clear eyes are inherited from Mrs. Jiang.Director Fei hadn't had time to rub him in his arms, and in a blink of an eye, the scene changed to the flashy crew of his recent filming, Jiang Qi was eating NG over and over again.

Chaotic, confused.

When he woke up, it was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Qi found a copy of "Utopia" beside Fei Dao's bed, and he was fascinated by it.

Fei Haichang got up: "...Jiang Qi?"

Jiang Qi responded and raised her head: "Director Fei, are you awake? Do you need some water or tea?"

Fei Haichang waved his hand and saw the script in Jiang Qi's hand: "Oh, "Utopia", this is the next movie I want to take."

Jiang Qi blinked: "Do you want to pick it up?"

This is a literary movie that can be seen at a glance. It is a suicidal script that completely ignores the box office, and it is filmed with two male protagonists.

The background is in the national period, and it is an in-depth film involving politics, humanity and war.The emotional line is a two-male lead film in which Lin Feng, a commoner in society, meets the mature and stable Yu Tengjie, and secretly falls in love and pursues bravely. The two are bold, straightforward and enthusiastic.

Such a plot always reminds Jiang Qi of the first time he met He Yonglan.

Fei Haichang: "Yes, I feel that you and Lin Feng have similar temperaments. Are you interested in collaborating with me again?"

Jiang Qi: "I..."

Fei Haichang: "It would be great if He Yonglan could play the role of Yu Tengjie."

Jiang Qi was so burnt out by this sentence that he couldn't say a word.

This script is a typical male-to-male movie, the scenes are wild and enthusiastic, not a single kiss scene and bed scene is missed, the scale is huge...

Fei Haichang obviously misunderstood Jiang Qi's sluggishness: "Hey, I understand you little fresh meats. You can get a lot of girlfriend fans if you are handsome in the camera. Why do you want to make this kind of literary film? It's thankless, and it's so special. Delay in making money. One shot, the artist's character set needs to be washed for a long time."

Jiang Qi blushed and waved her hands: "No. I'm still...cough, it's okay."

Jiang Qi almost said "I really want to shoot, if it's He Yonglan".

Fei Haichang was surprised: "Oh? Can you really let go of your figure?"

Jiang Qi: Do I have a figure...

Jiang Qi hinted: "Well, as long as I'm familiar with the people I'm working with, I don't need to be too nervous."

Fei Haichang nervously ignored his hint, and praised Jiang Qi, who had just debuted but was very serious: "Hey, there are very few kids like you now."

After Fei Haichang got out of bed and put on his shoes to go out, Jiang Qi remembered that He Yonglan said that he still has a company, how could he become an actor.

Even if you want to be an actor, you can't shoot this kind of film.

Jiang Qi covered his face, told himself to calm down, and went out.

Andy sat on the sofa and said hello: "Director Fei, Xiao Qi."

Jiang Qi nodded: "Hello Sister Andy, Mr. He. Well, if it's okay, how about I leave?"

Andy tilted his head: "Is there anyone in your family during Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Qi's eyes darkened: "No."

Director Fei, who was pouring water to drink, interjected, "No one? Why no one? Where are your parents?"

Jiang Qi smiled: "I'm an orphan, and I've been in an orphanage since I was a child."

Director Fei choked, and the enthusiasm flared up again: "Why don't you have dinner here before leaving? I have a lot of people here at noon to socialize, and it's very calm at night. In recent years, only Yong Lan and Andy have accompanied me."

Before Jiang Qi could refuse, Fei Haichang had already asked Andy, "Andy?"

Andy: "Director Fei, as long as you think it's lively, I have no objection."

Fei Haichang: "Yonglan?"

He Yonglan expressionless: "Whatever."

Fei Haichang clapped his hands: "Okay, there are four people tonight. I like Xiao Qi very much, and I wish I could recognize you as my godson."

Jiang Qi: "..."

It looks like there is no fluctuation on the surface, but the heart has already exploded into fireworks.

Fei Haichang sat aside and looked at his watch: "Hey, it's almost five o'clock, Yonglan, go cook."

He Yonglan: "Why me?"

Fei Haichang: "Didn't you say that I don't eat the dark dishes I cook!"

Jiang Qi looked at Andy curiously, and Andy felt his gaze and smiled: "Don't look at me, I don't know how to cook at all."

Jiang Qi was taken aback, and Fei Haichang explained: "Don't count on Miss Andy, she had many servants around her before she ran away from home."

Jiang Qi silently swallowed, feeling that he had fallen into a "rich family feast" again.

Andy threatened He Yonglan: "If you don't cook, I will ask Fei Dao to cook dark dishes for you."

Director Fei originally wanted to refute, seeing the situation and felt that he had to stand in the united front with Andy, so he shut up and acquiesced.

He Yonglan was indifferent: "Get out, order takeaway."

Andy tempted: "You go to cook, I will help you organize the documents just now."

He Yonglan was indifferent: "It was you who cleaned it up."

Andy looked at Fei Haichang for help, Fei Haichang had an idea, patted Jiang Qi on the shoulder, and said with his eyes: Come on!For our good luck!

Under the pressure of Andy and Fei Haichang's gaze, Jiang Qi bit the bullet and said: "Mr. He, I think the dishes you cooked last time are very delicious."

He Yonglan didn't even raise his head: "Order the one from Starlight Hotel, it's better than mine."

Jiang Qi continued to bite the bullet: "It's not the same."

Originally, it was to drive ducks to the shelves, but Jiang Qi remembered the scene of celebrating the New Year with his parents, and became emotional.

Jiang Qi: "Chinese New Year is such a festive atmosphere. I cook by myself and then have a lively meal with my relatives. It doesn't matter whether the cooking is good or not, or good-looking, but as long as it is made by someone close to you, and you eat it with someone close to you, you can eat it together. It will taste like home."

He Yonglan glanced up, but didn't speak.

Jiang Qi: "I have been alone for many years, and it's not too much. This time, Director Fei took me in. I also want to have a lively New Year's Eve dinner together."

He asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

He Yonglan made a typo.

He raised his head and was about to end the conversation that distracted him with the word "roll", when he suddenly met Jiang Qi's cautious and hopeful eyes, twitched his tongue, and said, "...OK."

"Yeah!" Hearing this sentence, Fei Dao and Andy turned their heads and clapped happily.

He Yonglan, who was shaken back to his sanity by the sound of celebration of the success of the trick, said: I was fooled.

Jiang Qi bowed her head shyly and smiled, occasionally glancing over, her eyes sparkling.

He Yonglan lowered his head and confessed: Forget it, he was fooled by Fei Dao and Andy, but at least this little guy is sincerely hoping for a good year.

Just for him.

In the end, Jiang Qi and He Yonglan cooked the meal together.Because Jiang Qi was reluctant to let the object of her pursuit cook alone.

So he was praised by Director Fei: "Oh, Xiao Qi is so sensible!"

The malicious Jiang Qi laughed.

Andy, who knew a little about the truth, was thoughtful.

Only Fei Haichang was happy.

While chopping vegetables, He Yonglan said angrily, "What? I've been cooking, and I haven't heard you praise me?"

In the living room, Dao Fei vaguely heard the meaning from the sound of the knife thumping, and replied loudly: "How can this be the same, I want to recognize Xiao Qi as his son."

He Yonglan put away the vegetables and put them in a basin beside him: "This is partial."

The corner of the mouth is curved.

Jiang Qi, who was standing behind washing vegetables, stared intently at He Yonglan's back, watching him skillfully chop vegetables, collect vegetables, hold pots, and beat eggs.

Wearing an apron, he faded away his sharpness in the mall, revealing the softness of home.

Hearing the yelling voices of Fei Dao and Andy playing cards outside, and thinking about the scene where he tried his best to cook for someone just now, he suddenly felt that those distant big shots were actually living their lives.After being covered with a filter of vegetables, rice, oil and salt, not only did it not become tacky, but it became more cordial and beautiful.

Jiang Qi stared at him, thinking, if only he really belonged to me.

"Your cabbage wash—" He Yonglan looked back impatiently, and suddenly met Jiang Qi who was staring at him.

"Is there something on my face?" He Yonglan asked subconsciously.

"Yes." Jiang Qi's brain spun rapidly, "A mosquito."

He Yonglan was stunned: "Mosquito?"

Jiang Qi: "..."

Mosquito: How innocent am I, and I will be whipped out in winter.

After the meal was ready, Andy and Director Fei also rolled up their sleeves and came over to clear the table.

Then, there was a "snap".

Andy looked at the fragments of porcelain bowls all over the floor: "..."

He Yonglan expressionless: "Miss."

Director Fei slapped the table loudly: "Happy!"

Jiang Qi smiled, turned around and took another set of cutlery, and put it on the table: "Sister Andy, no need, I'll take it for you."

He Yonglan: "Take one less."

"Ah?" Jiang Qi counted to four, "A lot?"

"It's missing." Fei Haichang got up and took the fifth one, and put it aside, "My teacher's is missing."

Jiang Qi was taken aback for a moment, and when she realized who it belonged to, she almost wept in public.

"Jiang Qi, what's wrong with you?" Andy asked.

"Ah?" Jiang Qi blinked, "Yawned."

"Did you get sleepy so soon?" Fei Haichang said, "Stay here to watch the Spring Festival Gala? Hey Xiaoqi, why don't you just leave."

"There are only two guest rooms in this house." He Yonglan reminded.

Fei Haichang didn't take it seriously: "Then what's the matter, why don't you live in the same room with him? I'm a godson, and you don't like it?"

He Yonglan has a headache.

Don't dislike it, I'm afraid I'll be ruined.

Fei Haichang: "That's it! Xiao Qi must dislike me as an old man, let him live with you."

He Yonglan wanted to say something more, but Fei Haichang was puzzled: "You don't have the problem of being a young master who has to sleep in a big bed. What's wrong with adding someone? Why, on New Year's Eve, you still want to drive him out?"

He Yonglan glanced at Jiang Qi.

It's impossible to drive them out, but it's also impossible to conjure up a guest room out of thin air. Even sleeping in the living room with a blanket is too deliberate.

He Yonglan Jiang Qi: Terrible.