perfect character

Jiang Qiushi quietly went backstage to change clothes and prepare to go on stage.

The backstage waiting area is extremely spacious, full of performers who are ready to go.Some were busy rehearsing the last few words, while others were lying on soft chairs and playing with their mobile phones.

Not far away, Wen Rubai, who was full of gray hair and still energetic, spotted the person at the door with sharp eyes, and waved to him: "Xiao Jiang, this way!"

Several other people were chatting together. This group was all old artists. Young artists would always respectfully say hello when they passed by, and the bold ones even stepped forward to ask for a group photo.Seeing Wen Rubai with the most seniority greeting him kindly, he subconsciously looked over.

It's Jiang Qiushi!

Many people's eyes lit up.

Although Jiang Qiushi made his debut late, he has a very good reputation. There are many fanboys and girls who call themselves Maple Leaf in the circle.Sister Ya ridiculed him, "Even if ninety out of one hundred are face-saving words, the remaining ten must be true."

In the previous rehearsals, this great god always came and went in a hurry, unable to catch anyone. Now he is free.

"Teacher Wen, long time no see." After saying hello, Jiang Qiushi wished in turn among the crowd, "Happy New Year!"

After the greeting, chat with each other about chores.

The show has already been set, just wait to go on stage, and just talk about other things to distract attention.

Sitting among a group of middle-aged and elderly people with an average age of 50 and above, Jiang Qiushi talked about the daily life without any sense of disobedience, occasionally sincerely praised their performances, and easily won the other party's favor.

What will a group of middle-aged uncles and aunts talk about with an "older" unmarried boy they like very much?

Marriage, of course!

"Xiao Jiang, you're so old, you can't do without a caring person around you. You see you are busy outside, so you have to find someone to take care of you." Wang Huiran pulled him and said earnestly.

Wang Huiran is a well-known comedic actress. She is over 50 this year, and she is still well-maintained. If you don't look at the white wig on her head, but just look at her face, it is not too much to say that she is in her thirties.

Jiang Qiushi was five or six years younger than her son, and just now she praised her for her good looks and good acting, and casually mentioned a few works that she had almost forgotten.Her son has been away from home for a long time because of work, and this young man who is coaxing like her son in front of her immediately made Wang Huiran empathize with this young man.

After staying in the ruthless circle for a long time, a little sincerity is very precious.What's more, someone like Jiang Qiushi is completely sincere, without any adulteration.The older I get, the more I cherish such a rare young man.

Jiang Qiushi smiled and waved his hands again and again: "I still put my career first. Besides, people in this industry get together less and leave more. I can't neglect others."

"Work, work, you young people just like to talk about work." Wang Huiran sighed, "If you don't hurry up and look for it now, good girls will be picked away. Who will take care of you then?"

Jiang Qiushi smiled and said, "Why? Girls are all good. Besides, if I really find a girlfriend in the future, I will take care of her."

"After that, you will be lucky to have a partner." Wang Huiran couldn't help but think of his own brat when he saw him, and his tone became more familiar unconsciously.

"Well, I have a friend whose daughter is 23 years old this year. Let me tell you that this girl is very beautiful..."

Jiang Qiushi adopted word dragging tactics, with a good attitude and never letting go.

"Xiaojiang, when you're on stage, how's your condition?" Wen Rubai asked before anyone else came over to ask for a marriage.

Jiang Qiu gave a thumbs up: "The condition is very good, no problem."

Wen Rubai also gave a thumbs up: "Good! Young people are just different."

"If you have won the prize, you have to learn more from the seniors."

The director's voice came out of the headset at the right time, the staff came to invite people, and everyone followed the guided staff to wait behind the scenes.

The host began to announce the curtain at the front desk, and several people finally checked their clothes and took a deep breath - they will be performing on stage later.

Can't go wrong at all!

As Jiang Qiu's top ten fans and a member of the support club, "Old Shen Ke" got stuck in front of the TV and waited.

Recalling the nonsensical words in the second year of middle school, "I'll talk about the Spring Festival Gala if there is anything interesting about it", Shen Ke only felt a little pain in the face in the old days.

The family teased: "Didn't you say you don't want to watch it?"

In the old days, Shen Ke replied obediently: "It's not because of the Spring Festival Gala, it's mainly because I want to be with you."

"Come on, if you want to see celebrities, just say so." The family members turned up their voices, "Which one do you like?"

"Jiang Qiushi! Hurry up, his show is coming!" Old Shen Ke became excited for a second.

In the background full of flowers, the host read aloud: "Next, let us welcome the sketch brought to you by Wen Rubai, Liu Yuzheng, Jiang Qiushi, Wu Mao, and Liu Junyue—"Hello, Teacher""

"Okay!" Old Shen Ke applauded like the audience.

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"Dad! Dad! Listen to me, this matter is really important. Whether Xiaobao can go to school depends entirely on you!"

The curtain was drawn, and the stage was arranged like a simple home. Jiang Qiushi, who was dressed as a successful person, chased after the old man, but was turned away with an anxious face.He was obviously tall, long-legged and well-built, and he was wearing a formal suit, but for some reason, he just revealed a bit of sand sculpture.

This is Jiang Qiushi?

The family asked: "So you like comedians?"

In the old days, Shen Ke looked at the inexplicable sand sculpture Jiang Qiu was dumbfounded: "No, it's not."

But Brother Ten is so cute like this, she thought.

The old man Wen Rubai waved his hands in front of him and entered the room: "You think beautifully! Let me tell you, I, Old Wen, have stuck to it all my life, and there is no reason for favoritism for a grandson to go to school."

"Besides, the nine-year compulsory education stipulated by the state! What's the matter? If I don't promise my grandson, I won't be able to go to school? The teacher will be able to bully Xiaobao? Which school is this? I'll complain to him!" Wen Rubai slapped the table, glaring.

"Oh, why are you so angry." An old lady walked out of the inner room, "Hey? Stone, you are finally back!"

"Mom, I'm back, happy new year."

"Happy New Year. Happy New Year. Come, come, mom, take a look, hey, I'm so tired outside." Liu Yuzheng smiled kindly, holding Jiang Qiushi's face full of distress.

In the old days, Shen Ke posted on Weibo while watching: "I really want to touch Jiang Qiushi's little face QAQ, now I finally understand mom fans."

The army of mother fans quickly came to win him over, trying to make this famous girlfriend fan completely defect.

"Mom! Help me persuade Dad."

"Ah, what's the matter? It's New Year's Eve, and your father and father are arguing here."

"Isn't this Xiaobao's new class? Xiaobao's class teacher's son just came to Dad's company to apply for a job. I asked Dad to give him a high hand. This is also for Xiaobao to go to school." Jiang Qiushi sighed.

"There's still such a thing..." Liu Yuzheng looked at his wife, "Old man, you're talking about you, isn't it just a matter of work, and it's important for Xiaobao to study?"

"This is not a matter of one or two jobs." Wen Rubai's voice was full of air, "This is a matter of principle!"

"What's the matter of principle? It's not as important as Xiaobao's reading! Don't we all talk about giving gifts to the teacher now? We finally had a chance to build a good relationship with the teacher, how could we give up?" Liu Yuzheng spread his hands.

"That's right!" Jiang Qiushi said anxiously, "I went to pay New Year's greetings to Mr. Zhao yesterday. I brought a lot of supplements and a big red envelope, but he didn't confiscate them. Doesn't that explain anything?"

"What does that mean? Doesn't that mean Teacher Xiaobao is pretty good!"

Jiang Qiu clapped her hands on eleventh, "It means that what Teacher Wu wants is not supplements and red envelopes! It's about solving her son's work problems."

Liu Yuzheng: "Hey, it makes sense!"

"Also, I chatted with Teacher Zhao last week. She asked me to pay more attention to Xiaobao's study, and said that if I continue to distract myself now, I won't be able to find a good job to support myself in the future. What does this mean? ?”

"Indicate what?"

Jiang Qiushi clapped his hands in the same direction: "For her son's work! The teacher has hinted so clearly, can we pretend not to know?"

Liu Yuzheng: "Old man, look at what your son said..."

"Don't even think about it!" Wen Rubai refused cruelly.

Teachers, doctors, and police officers are the three most controversial occupations in society, and often cause controversy due to the uneven quality of internal personnel.

Just ask, who doesn't have a child?Who hasn't had an impressive teacher?The topic of teachers receiving gifts quickly aroused people's sympathy.

"Dad—" two voices sounded at the same time.

Jiang Qiushi turned his head, and Liu Junyue, a young boy with a schoolbag on his back, stood at the door with a helpless expression on his face.

"Dad! Teacher, he didn't mean that. Don't give away those things anymore! Don't ask grandpa for this or that, the teacher won't accept it."

Liu Junyue is a relative of Wen Rubai's family and a well-known child actor. He can be seen almost every Spring Festival Gala.He is 17 years old this year, but he has a tender face, with a schoolbag on his back and a school uniform, playing a 14-year-old boy is not out of harmony.

In the old days, Shen Ke almost died laughing off-screen.

Unexpectedly, the tenth brother never became a father in the film and television drama, but he has such an older son in the sketch.

Wen Rubai pointed to the man: "Look, your son is more enlightened than you." After finishing speaking, he flung his sleeves and entered the room.

Jiang Qiushi sighed: "Oh, I'm not doing this for Xiaobao's own good."

"Dad, you always say it's good for me, so you give gifts to the teacher every now and then. Last year, you gave red dates at the Dragon Boat Festival, traditional Chinese medicine on Teacher's Day, and red envelopes on New Year's Day. Dad, the teacher is not in business like you. It's okay to build relationships like this. Necessary, really unnecessary."

"Son, you still have a broken picture. The world of adults is not easy. If you don't give gifts, the teacher thinks you are useless; if the teacher hints that you don't listen, don't blame the teacher for being partial; if the teacher has difficulties, the parents come to help. If the teacher doesn't take care of him, his grades will drop." Jiang Qiushi was heartbroken.

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

Liu Yuzheng got off the kang to open the door.

"Excuse me, is this Jiang Xiaobao's home?" Wu Mao asked standing at the door. "Mr. Wu, why are you here?" Jiang Qiushi was still gossiping about the teacher just now, but immediately changed his expression, "Mom, this is Xiaobao's class teacher, Teacher Wu."

Liu Junyue: "Mr. Wu is good!"

"Mr. Wu, come and sit in the room. I'll pour you a cup of tea." Liu Yuzheng pulled him in enthusiastically.

Wu Mao brushed back his broken hair and waved his hand to say hello: "Happy Chinese New Year, Xiaobao. We meet again, Xiaobao's father. Happy New Year, Auntie."

Wu Mao handed out the gift box in his hand and said, "You don't need to drink tea. I'm mainly here today to return things. The last time Xiaobao's father came to my house to pay New Year's greetings, even though he asked him to carry all the big and small bags. I went back, but I still left this watch, I thought, I have to send it back to you."

"Ah, Mr. Wu, this watch is for you. Xiaobao's grades have dropped a little recently. I would like to ask the teacher to take care of you in school." Jiang Qiushi stuffed the gift box back.

The gift box went in and out in the hands of the two, and after seeing it back and forth five or six times, Wu Mao successfully put the gift on the table and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Father Xiaobao, I understand your feelings, but as teachers, we don't ask for gifts from parents. As long as we see that the children have learned well, the teachers are more than happy in their hearts."

"Who's here? This is—" Wen Rubai heard the voice and walked out of the room.

Jiang Qiushi: "Dad, this is Xiaobao's class teacher, Teacher Wu."

Wen Rubai was neither hot nor cold: "Oh, Teacher Wu, hello, hello!"

Liu Yuzheng tugged at the hem of his clothes and spoke politely to the teacher!

Wen Rubai had a displeased expression on his face: "Is it necessary for a teacher like this to be polite if he asks his parents to do his own private affairs?"

Even without saying a word, the exchange of facial expressions between the two can allow the audience in front of the screen to see their subtext.

"Today, apart from giving back gifts, I also want to make a home visit. The parents are all here, so I'll just say it." Wu Mao said, "Xiaobao, do you want to avoid it?"

Jiang Qiu made a gesture to pull the child into the room, Liu Junyue shook his head, "Dad, I know, I know what the teacher is going to say, let me stay and listen."

Wu Mao: "Xiao Bao seems to have some worries recently, and he is not as focused in class as before. I asked my classmates, but I didn't find anything, so I want to ask if there is any change at home recently?"

"No, it's pretty good."

Liu Yuzheng hugged his grandson distressedly, "Xiaobao, tell grandma what's wrong? Has someone bullied you?"

Xiaobao bowed his head and shook his head.

Wen Rubai snorted: "Is there no reason for your teacher's change in Xiaobao?"

Wu Mao: "Ah... there is indeed a reason for the teacher, because we don't pay enough attention to him."

"no."

Xiaobao raised his head, "It's not the teacher's problem."

"What's going on?" Liu Yuzheng slapped his legs anxiously, and the others surrounded him anxiously.

"It's because of Dad."

"My father always gives presents. Although the teacher took none of them away, but, Mr. Wu, is it because my father often gives gifts that you take such good care of me?"

Jiang Qiushi was surprised.

Wu Mao: "Of course not, Xiaobao, why do you think so?"

"Father, do you think I'm useless, that's why you want to give the teacher a gift and ask the teacher to take care of me? Do you think I can't succeed with my own efforts?" Xiaobao's eyes filled with tears.

"I am, I just don't want any attention, I can do it on my own, teacher, thank you for caring about me even without receiving gifts, you are a good teacher."

Teacher Wu said patiently: "Xiaobao, caring for students is the responsibility of every teacher. You are all good children in our eyes. When you were depressed a few days ago, the teacher felt very sad and couldn't find any way out, so I just wanted to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to visit my home. Can you forgive the teacher?"

Xiao Bao nodded, then shook his head: "Teacher, it's not your problem."

Jiang Qiushi wiped away his tears deeply: "Xiaobao, it's my fault. Teacher Wu is a good teacher, you are a good boy, but I am not a good father."

In the old days, Shen Ke was so anxious that he wished he could get into the screen and call him Dad.

In an instant, a large number of daughter fans appeared in Maple Leaf, calling her father on Jiang Qiushi's Weibo.

In the old days, Shen Ke: "Fuck you, don't argue with me about Papa Jiang. I was obviously the one who came first, so Papa Jiang will take a look at me."

To Sheng Que: "I'm different, I want to be his numb."

Zhuan Xiaoyu: "Wait, where are the girlfriend fans? Are they all climbing the wall to be their daughters?"

Shuo Zan: "Young and beautiful, single and divorced old father, in love with love."

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Teacher Wu: "Little Treasure, maybe there is something wrong with your father's way, but it is undeniable that he has a heart that loves you, and he is not denying you..." Jiang Qiushi nodded repeatedly from the sidelines.

"It's just that he cares too much about you, and if he cares about you, it will cause chaos. Besides, there are indeed a small number of teachers who threaten their children. This part of teachers is not only you, but we must also be vigilant. No matter what, we understand the feelings of parents."

"Good understanding, long live understanding." Jiang Qiu nodded repeatedly. "While understanding each other, can we give each other some trust?" Wu Mao said.

"Of course. From today onwards, I absolutely trust Teacher Wu." Jiang Qiushi swore.

"Just clear up the misunderstanding."

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you at the beginning and caused you trouble."

"It doesn't matter, we are all for the good of the child. The child is well, the parents are good, and our teachers are also happy."

Wen Rubai: "Okay, okay, everyone, I also wish my friends in front of the TV..."

The six people all faced the camera, Jiang Qiushi's seemingly invisible sand sculpture aura completely disappeared. He stood on the stage, facing the tens of thousands of audiences on the scene and billions of invisible audiences outside the camera, and smiled faintly. .

"I wish you all a happy - new year -"

In the old days, Shen Ke looked at his peaceful face, and her eyes were red for some reason. She looked at the flowers on the TV and the moonlight outside the window, and made a wish: "Please bless him, good luck, and peace every year."

Afterwards, Shen Ke didn't watch the songs, dances and programs in the past. Instead, he swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, looked at beautiful pictures, and watched interviews, as if celebrating the New Year with the Maple Leafs brought him closer to Jiang Qiu.

The second hand moves one frame at a time, and the host's voice is loud:

"Five—four—three—two—"

"one!"

In an instant, fireworks were set off, and the fireworks were soaring into the sky, illuminating the entire venue. The dancers stretched their waists to their heart's content, leaving a scene in front of the camera.

"Friends! Happy Chinese New Year—"

The applause was like thunder, and the New Year's bell was officially ringing.

The new year is here.