Everything is good except for the acting

"I have work on New Year's Eve, Dad, thank Mrs. Fang for her kindness."

"Cheat you? How dare I lie to you, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang just made a random phone call and asked, oh, Mr. Fang doesn't need to call now, just press the screen to type a few words."

"What kind of work? It's not the current movie. Of course our crew gave me a holiday, and I didn't start working until the third grade of junior high school. You forgot, I have to rehearse for the show every year on the first day of the new year. Talking about things, new projects, it’s hard to say the specifics, and we’ll talk about it when we have an idea, not with Mom and Wilson. Okay, I’ll take time to see you, don’t worry.”

Hanging up the phone, throwing the phone away, Fang Jiang rubbed his temples and drank a big sip of water.

Looking old during the New Year, both Jiang Wei and Fang Guozhu asked her to go to the New Year's Eve dinner. It has become a rule that she doesn't go every year, but how should I put it, for parents, it's the same thing whether they go or not. I feel sincere.Of course, my parents and Mr. Wilson are really sincere, but Mrs. Xinfang over there is more concerned.

During the New Year's Eve last year, when I first entered the industry, I had more or less jobs, but later I was too lazy to run around and only went to the Tomato TV family on the first day of junior high school.On New Year's Eve, Sun Chunlian asked Sun Chunlian to prepare meals early and eat them hot at night. She didn't eat much herself, and her work in the first year of junior high school was unshakable, so doing more would be a waste.

It is easy for Fang Guozhu to evade, but Jiang Wei is difficult to deal with, especially this year, the old lady doesn't know what's wrong, and her attitude is straightforward but there are overtones in every sentence.

Jiang Wei: "Aren't you going to have a New Year's Eve dinner together this year? Have you had a New Year's Eve dinner at another place?"

The smell of ridicule and jealousy hit his face, Fang Jiang pretended not to understand: "Why would I go to my father's house and disturb the family of three, he eats with the whole family, it is annoying to death."

Jiang Wei picked out the key point: "Other people's home."

Fang Jiang continued to pretend to be stupid: "Going to anyone's house will cause trouble for them. Aren't you afraid of being on the news? Sister Zhen will have a bad year when one is not good. Besides, no one wants me to go, and I am not free. If you want Work."

Jiang Wei: "Work, yes, I forgot, you can return to the crew in the third year of junior high school."

Listen, she revealed that she was in control of Fang Jiang's movements. There was Jiang Wei in the crew. Of course, Ms. Jiang knew everything, and she could ask Meng Shizhen, the running dog of the fan girl, at any time.

Jiang Wei: "I don't need to buy things from Taobao this time, and I'm not afraid that there will be fewer express deliveries during the Chinese New Year."

Listen, listen, she is so smart at her age, so Fang Jiang wants to tell her mother: It's rare to be confused, it's rare to be confused.

But Fang Jiang still pretended to be stupid. "It doesn't matter, anyway, there are people delivering meat."

The mother and daughter watched each other across the screen for a few seconds. Before hanging up the video, Jiang Wei asked, "Aren't you going to someone else's house?"

This time, Ms. Jiang showed concern and was too sincere. Fang Jiang couldn't continue to play dumb, and called her mother. "I really don't want to go. There are so many people coming and going during the Chinese New Year. It's too troublesome to be seen."

Ms. Jiang stared at the screen carefully and looked at her daughter's face: she had a real and gentle smile, and she would laugh anytime and anywhere in the next second. When she said this, she must have a target audience.Suppressing complicated emotions, Ms. Jiang deliberately said: "It's fine to go to your place."

Fang Jiang smiled, and said triumphantly: "Yes, eat hot pot, it's steaming hot, and you don't have to wash a lot of dishes." Zhou Zhixiao had reunion dinner with her parents on New Year's Eve, and ate with her on New Year's Eve.It was the first time for the two to spend New Year's Eve together, perhaps because of the special nature of New Year's Eve, she was quite looking forward to it.

Ms. Jiang's left eyelid twitched.

Fortunately, mothers always have privileges, especially Fang Jiang's agent is a fan of his mother, and the mother and daughter made an appointment to meet before going to work on the set.

When I came home on the [-]th day of the new year, I didn't expect the bar to come up and hug my thigh.It was Zhou Zhi who greeted Fang Jiang, bouncing around with a smile, wiping his wet hands on his apron before taking the bag in Fang Jiang's hand. "I'm back. There is pear soup with tremella and wolfberry in the pot. Would you like some?"

"I'll drink it later." Zhou Zhi's smile poured into her heart like a warm current, and Fang Jiang's heart ached, and to hide her tears, she looked around and asked, "Ah, ah...well, Aunt Lian came home? "

"I went home yesterday. I heard that you gave her a big holiday during the Spring Festival. She didn't go to work until the fifteenth. She also asked me if I would come back early to cook and clean for me. I said no. Your house is very big. It’s a bit older, and it’s troublesome and strenuous to clean, but just for a few days during the Chinese New Year, let’s treat it as exercise.” Under Fang Jiang’s insistence, Zhou Zhi regarded her home as his permanent home.It is good to have a big house, but it is too tiring to clean. It doesn't matter that Sun Chunlian has a cleaning company that she usually uses. It is more troublesome when there is a shortage of labor during the holidays, and Fang Jiang has special confidentiality requirements.

"If you're obsessed with cleanliness, just clean the places you usually use. If you can't, you can stay in a hotel, or you can come back to the set with me. The scene in the film and television city is coming to an end, and I'm going to shoot the location soon."

"Hey, Sister Youtian's scenes are all wrapped up, so she doesn't need to shoot exterior scenes?" Zhou Zhi thought for a while, isn't that right, the life of a senior sister after meeting Xiaolan is either in the temple or in the temple, and there are indeed no exterior scenes to film.If it weren't for Yang Lihua adding a lot of scenes when writing the script, Fang Jiang wouldn't need to shoot exterior scenes.

Fang Jiang went upstairs to change clothes, Zhou Zhi ran into the kitchen with a smile and poured Fang Jiang a cup of soup.

Take a sip and feed it, it's hot, sweet, and warm.

After receiving a pear-flavored kiss from goji berries, Fang Jiang asked, "Where is the bar? You didn't bring it?"

"Let's go to my parents' house. It's rare for us to live together." Zhou Zhi glanced at her, pouted and said, "You've changed your mind. I thought I called her Xiao Tiantian back then and didn't want to separate for a moment, but now it's good, all I can think about is her. dog."

"Xiao Tiantian... I've always called you bald, okay?" Fang Jiang pinched Zhou Zhi's face, and laughed, "Have you forgotten the meaning of Aiwujiwu? I love you, I love your dog."

Zhou Zhi groaned and hugged her thigh, not only would she want to be her, but she would also treat her body as a barrier.

Come on, come on, put all the things you want to do to the gangster on the master of the gangster.

Fang Jiang touched her head with a smile, as if touching a bar, the touch and bitterness that had just entered the door disappeared without a trace.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is very simple, beef pot with light soup base, freshly purchased Teochew beef, bean products, and vegetables. The big star is going to sing tomorrow. No matter whether he sings real or fake, his voice must be protected, so there will be no ice on the table. of.In addition to the hot pot, there are also cold dishes that Zhou Zhi brings from home: roasted daylily with black fungus, smoked fish, and cold jellyfish. These three dishes are must-haves for Chinese New Year.

For the first time celebrating the New Year alone, the two of them opened a bottle of red wine to accompany the meal without even wearing a bar. The music for the meal was a selection of waltzes.As for the Spring Festival Gala, it didn't exist for the two of them.Not to mention the differences between the north and the south, who likes to watch things that are too loud, lip-syncing, color disasters, and misogynistic?Even if its existence value is a common topic for the people of the whole country to complain about collectively.

Fang Jiang can't eat too much, take a bite of each dish, especially if you want to eat more.Listening to Zhou Zhi's introduction, the family used to cook eight bowls every new year, from New Year's Eve to the third day of junior high school.For her who doesn't like to eat overnight dishes, it's just terrible.

"Pump, tricky mouth."

"you eat?"

"Don't eat."

"Then you still say I have a pimple and a tricky mouth?"

"I can't tell you?"

Zhou Zhi pursed her mouth, her hard-working girlfriend can say anything.

"Limple, tricky mouth." She countered.

"Yeah, I have pimples and a tricky mouth, otherwise how could I fall in love with you." Fang Jiang was triumphant.

"You mean I'm fresh and delicious?"

He picked up a piece of tofu clothing, blew on it, and stuffed it into Zhou Zhi's mouth.Fang Jiang said: "Shameless."

"How can you be with you if you are too shameless?"

"That's right. By the way, you won't be at home for the reunion dinner on New Year's Eve. How did you tell your parents?"

"Let's be honest. I said that the big star Fang Jiang celebrates the New Year alone, and I celebrate the New Year with her. If it weren't for the fear of being seen by others, she would still want to come to our house for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Slick." When it comes to the female star herself, telling the truth is like a complete lie. "Your parents believe it?"

"Thanks to my mother's superstition, oh, no, thanks to my mother's awe, she knows that it's not good to scold, be obedient, or beat people during the Chinese New Year, otherwise she will beat me up, okay? To make money, you have to have a party, don’t be too violent, how can you be alone. My mother also said that Fang Jiang is so beautiful, and she has a boyfriend at first glance.”

"Is beauty related to having a boyfriend? What else did your mother say?"

"This time, it was my dad who asked Fang Jiang's boyfriend what he was like, whether he was an old man, and whether he was bald."

"How did you answer?"

"I asked him to touch my head and told him it wasn't an old man or bald, it was bald."

Fang Jiang couldn't help laughing, and smiled for a while, "My mother seems to know you?"

Zhou Zhi suddenly became nervous, "Brother Meng mentioned it. Will your mother write me a check to let me leave you?"

"You have a good idea, and it's possible to beat you up."

"Birth. You two are mother and daughter. Hey, why can't you seduce me first, why are you being violent. I can't stand torture."

Picking up a piece of hot beef and stuffing Zhou Zhi's mouth, "What about your integrity, your integrity, you'd rather die than surrender."

Zhou Zhi murmured, "I would rather die than surrender, and be tortured."

"To be serious, I plan to tell them about us after the filming of "Yunhu Bugui" starts to be publicized. In fact, I don't want to tell them about my personal affairs. Our affairs are our affairs. But I also feel that you I want to be with you all the time, and I can no longer announce it to the world, and it’s not good if I don’t tell my parents, it seems that I don’t respect you enough. I don’t want you to be wronged. "

"I won't be wronged... After all, you are a public figure." Publicizing it means public execution, and Zhou Zhi couldn't stand it.

"How can you not be wronged? If you don't explain to your parents, I will think you think I can't do it."

"..."

"We're going to be together forever anyway, aren't we?"

"Yes." Zhou Zhi raised his glass, "As evidenced by my legs, we will continue to get better."

Fang Jiang clinked glasses with her and drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp. "Hateful. I'm not going to break your leg."

After taking a bath after dinner, Fang Jiang and Zhou Zhi lie down hugging each other. The Spring Festival in Shanghai is very peaceful, especially after the prohibition of setting off fireworks and firecrackers.

Fang Jiang’s New Year’s Eve was the same in previous years, there were no loud shows, no sumptuous dinner - as a female star who will be on camera the next day, sumptuousness is a sin.

One person is quiet, two people are also quiet together, so quiet that you can almost hear each other's heartbeat, bang bang bang bang, steady and powerful, like the years that will be spent together in the future.

The two quiets are similar yet different, as if something fell into place.

Like a gull docking on the shore, the boat is tied to the harbor, and the heart has a home.Fang Jiang thought, this should be the feeling of peace of mind.

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