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?What else do you have but your face? "

He Sijia was stunned for a moment, not understanding why everyone forced him to do multiple-choice questions, so she subconsciously replied, "I still have money."

Author: When the epidemic is over, I must eat crayfish!

ps. Eating spicy crayfish without gloves will not only make your hands oily, but also make your hands sore from the heat. .And the pain can last for a long time, so don't try it.

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muah!

☆、Chapter 16

The word "actor" offended many people, and naturally they broke up unhappy.

Cao Yunguang was so emotional at the time that he was almost carried away.

Afterwards, He Sijia asked Wu Zhen: "Why didn't you stop me just now?"

"No need."

"Are you afraid that I will have trouble with him?

"What can happen?"

Wu Zhen hooked his coat with one hand, and kneaded the stiff back of his neck with the other, with a very casual attitude, "There are so many people around, can you two still fight?"

"What if we really fight?"

"You will be sprayed by Lao Yu to doubt your life."

"..."

Neither of the two took this little friction to heart, and the next few days were uneventful for the crew.

He Sijia's filming became more and more smooth. The praise and affirmation from others aroused his interest in acting, and even asked his assistant to help collect information on improving his acting skills.When the news reached Lu Xin's ears, she was relieved and at the same time slightly uneasy, always worried that something might happen.

Perhaps influenced by Murphy's Law, Lu Xin's premonition soon came true.

That night, just as He Sijia came out of the gym, she received a call from her manager.

"Have you caused trouble on the set recently?"

Carrying her coat, He Sijia took a shortcut through a row of groves, "No, what's wrong?"

"In the afternoon, the marketing account broke the news, saying that you are not professional, playing big names, and disrespecting your seniors. You even order the most expensive lunch box for the crew."

He Sijia laughed, "Sister, the film crew doesn't charge for box lunches."

Lu Xin choked up, "Is this the point?"

"I just think it's ridiculous, don't you even believe this?"

Lu Xin didn't really believe it. If there was a problem, Mianmian and Xiaoqi would have complained to her a long time ago. They just wanted to make a phone call to confirm, "You have been in the group for a month and have not been exposed, and you were suddenly targeted. Of course I have to ask. I'm sure I didn't offend you. people?"

He Sijia suddenly thought of Cao Yunguang, could it be him?

Lu Xin also heard about the "sexual dispute" between the two, she thought for a while and said, "I'll inquire again, that's fine, you can film with peace of mind, I will handle it."

After hanging up the phone, He Sijia surfed the Internet while walking, and quickly figured out the ins and outs.

At noon, a netizen who claimed to be part-time on the production team broke his rumors. The post was posted on a certain group of Douban, and the marketing account took a screenshot and reposted it on Weibo. During the period, he also made a black search, but was quickly removed by his team.

Now that the original post has been deleted, it can be seen from the remains that the whistleblower has a certain understanding of the crew, but the information about him is [-]% true and [-]% false.

The post also said that he always asked to clear the scene when filming, and would waste a lot of time every time. This angered Wu Zhen, and the two had a big fight, which almost made the director faint.

He Sijia couldn't help laughing, seeing that he had reached the door of the room, he had a thought and had an idea.

"咚咚-"

Wu Zhen had just finished blowing his head when he heard the knock on the door. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock.

Wu Zhen put on a pair of silk pajama pants, and when she opened the door, she saw He Sijia, who grabbed her neck before she could speak.

He Sijia stretched her right arm, and her phone was already in selfie mode, and the screen showed a head-to-head picture of him and Wu Zhen, which seemed particularly intimate.

"Teacher Wu, smile."

Wu Zhenshun showed the most standard smile, and only heard a "click", and the picture froze.

"What's wrong?" Seeing He Sijia lowered her head and fiddled with the phone, Wu Zhen asked in confusion.

"P picture."

"You want to send it out?"

"Can't you?"

He Sijia stopped, and saw that Wu Zhen was wearing a wrinkled T-shirt, messy hair, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His image was really not decent.He belatedly asked, "Isn't it inappropriate? But you're also handsome like this."

"It's okay, you can post it, it's quite natural."

He Sijia smiled at him, and sent the simple repaired picture to Lu Xin, leaving a message saying: Teacher Wu and I have no quarrel, he said this picture can be sent.

Then, He Sijia put away her mobile phone and glanced into the room, "Can I go in?"

Wu Zhen stepped aside, "Of course."

Although He Sijia often invited Wu Zhen to his room, after joining the group for so long, she still came back for the first time.He casually looked at the furnishings in the house, which were similar to his own, except that there were a lot of wild flowers on the table and cabinet.

"The flowers are pretty, and Mr. Wu has a lot of interest in life."

Wu Zhen patted his hair, "Xiao Yang did it."

Xiao Yang is another life assistant of Wu Zhen. He is a male with a thick face but a soft heart.

"Xiao Yang has been with you for a long time?"

"He's been following me since my comeback."

He Sijia suddenly thought of a question, "Did you really get banned in those years?"

"No."

"But it's been rumored outside, and it's true that you haven't filmed for several years." He Sijia was a little surprised, "You just won the best actor, so you should have a lot of movie appointments, right?"

"At that time, it was forbidden in China to publicize the fact that I won the best actor. The investors thought it would be too risky to use me, and I had other considerations, so I didn't take the role for the time being." Wu Zhen straightened the sofa cushions, motioned He Sijia to sit down, and asked :"What to drink?"

"Is there any coffee, instant one is also fine."

While Wu Zhen went to boil the water, He Sijia's attention shifted to the TV screen, and she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "Teacher Wu still watches cartoons?"

Wu Zhen pressed the switch of the electric kettle, and glanced back at the TV, "Well, today's June [-]st, it's a scene."

"I watched this when I was a kid, Ghost Mother, right?"

He Sijia only remembered the general plot - the little girl found a door leading to the mirror world in her new house, and behind the door was her other parents, with buttons sewn into her eyes.The new parents are strange in appearance, but they are very kind to the little girl, far better than her original parents.Just when the little girl accepted them wholeheartedly, the new mother took out a needle and thread, saying that she would sew buttons on the little girl's eyes and keep her in the mirror world forever.

"Is there something wrong with the cctv? Show this on Children's Day?" He Sijia deeply felt the hostility of the TV station, and said, "But I used to think that button mother is good, so I tried to find that door at home."

Wu Zhen laughed: "You have a strong taste."

He Sijia also smiled and did not explain.

He once imagined that there was such a mother, even if the warmth was short, at least she would love him wholeheartedly.

After a cup of coffee, He Sijia and Wu Zhen finished watching the whole movie and went back to their room to rest.

Before going to bed, he deliberately logged on to Weibo, and saw that Lu Xin had sent a photo with Wu Zhen on his behalf.

There are all kinds of things in the comments. Fans don't care about insulting Wu Zhen and posting them upside down, stamping their relationship like crazy; Heizi thinks that he forced Wu Zhen to act, and it looks like plastic love; , Ask the two who is the most attractive.

In any case, the popularity of the group photo covered up the rest of the black material, and in the daytime the next day, Lu Xin notified him that the alarm was temporarily lifted.

In the afternoon, Mei Qing, who had been away from the group for a month, returned, which also announced that the drama of Jialuo Village was about to wrap up.

At that time, He Sijia had just finished taking off her make-up, when she met Mei Qing on the way back to her room, she subconsciously smiled: "Mr. Mei, are you back?"

"Xiaohe, is the filming over?" Mei Qing is thinner than a month ago, with sunglasses marks around his eyes, and he looks more and more like an old policeman who has been on the field all year round. He said cheerfully: "It's just right, Xiaohe Go to my house and bring you some specialties."

He Sijia didn't bother to pretend to be polite, and soon harvested several packages of dried apples and small dried fish, as well as sausage, bacon and ham from County Y, salted duck from City X, and a box of oranges.

"Old Mei, are you running away from the province of S?"

"I just went to six or seven places, and the time is too tight." Mei Qing sighed uncontrollably, and changed the subject: "When I have free time today, I will go to the village for a stroll. The mushrooms in Jialuo Village are good. Do you want to give them to Xiaohe?" Buy some for your family, and I’ll bring them back for you.”

He Sijia thought of his grandfather's love of eating mushrooms, so she said, "Let me accompany you."

The two went to the village chief's house first. On the way, Mei Qing chatted with him: "I heard that you have been doing very well recently."

The corners of He Sijia's lips turned up, pretending to be modest: "Everyone is willing to teach me."

"Haha, little Zhu rarely praises young meat like you." Mei Qing said with a smile: "Act well, I like you."

Mei Qing really liked He Sijia, even though they had only met each other a few times, people were very particular about eye contact—He Sijia was beautiful, and she was very well-behaved in front of him, and she was about the same age as his youngest son.

He thought for a while and said, "I have a variety show in preparation, are you interested?"

The variety show is called "Journey to the Yellow River", sponsored by National Television, and takes the main stream of the Yellow River as the route. Each episode invites several celebrity guests to participate in the filming.

This kind of variety show with the main theme is a top resource for any traffic star. He Sijia knew that Mei Qing was taking care of him, but his schedule was a few months away, so he had to discuss it with his agent first.

"Don't worry, the recording of the program will be in August at the earliest. You've confirmed it here. Let me know in advance."

The village is not big, and they soon came to the village chief's house, and saw an old man sitting in the yard basking in the sun through the fence.

The two were about to say hello, when a yellow dog barked wildly and jumped out, He Sijia's face changed suddenly, and she ran away!

At the critical moment, the old man stepped forward and stopped the yellow dog trying to chase He Sijia.

Mei Qing was overjoyed to see He Sijia's appearance of collapsing, "What a young man, are you still afraid of dogs?"

He Sijia was still in shock, her face was pale, "I was frightened by dogs when I was young."

In fact, he is not so afraid of dogs now, but the yellow dog appeared too suddenly and barked ferociously, which completely defeated his psychological defense.

He Sijia stood there for a long time before she calmed down, but she dared not enter the door anymore.

Seeing that he was afraid, the old man drove the yellow dog back to the house, and when he turned around, he saw his eldest grandson who was the village head came back.

Most of the people in the village are simple and simple. After the village chief asked Ming Meiqing and He Sijia about their visit, he enthusiastically said that there were a lot of wild mushrooms drying in the backyard.

While he was going to get the mushrooms, Mei Qing stepped forward to chat with the old man: "Grandpa, are you living a long life?"

The old man grinned and said in a strong local accent, "I'm 98."

"Then you are in good health!"

The old man replied something, but He Sijia didn't understand, he was distracted to look at the dusty yard, and he had only one thought - poor.

Not long after, the village chief came out with two sacks of mushrooms, one for Mei Qing and the other for He Sijia.

He Sijia thought it was too heavy, and didn't want to take so much, but seeing the village chief's cramped appearance and the row of mud houses behind him, she choked up her throat when she refused.He bowed his head to pay, but the village head would not accept it, he only said that he knew they were actors and had seen Mei Qing's play, and his family liked it very much.

Mei Qing couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to accept the other party's kindness.

Before leaving, Mei Qing walked up to the old man, stretched out his hands and said, "Grandpa, let's go first and come back to visit you later."

The old man didn't shake it back, just nodded with a smile.

The village chief was worried about Mei Qing's embarrassment, so he quickly explained: "My grandfather was blown up when he beat devils when he was young."

Both Mei Qing and He Sijia were taken aback for a moment, and looked at the old man's arm hidden under his coat at the same time.

At that moment, He Sijia couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. What she saw in books, movies, and dramas, and the history she heard from her elders were all too far away from him, and it was more like a story of suffering and tragedy.But at this moment, the old man's bare wrists pushed through a layer of fog, and the hidden truth was no longer scarce and ethereal, but real and heavy.

He saw Mei Qing salute the old man with a standard military salute, and the old man also stood up straight in return.

Two generations of soldiers stand opposite each other, like two tall and straight cedar trees.

——Time wears away the thickness of history, but it cannot wear away the full soul of the experiencer.

On the way back, He Sijia was always thinking about the lack of money, Mei Qing said with a smile: "Let the staff deliver it later, he won't accept what we give."

He Sijia was relieved, and asked again: "Mr. Mei, my grandfather also served as a soldier when he was young, and now the subsidy is quite a lot. Why is the village chief's family so poor?"

Mei Qing patted He Sijia's shoulder and sighed silently.