After the episode of being afraid of ghosts, the filming went smoothly as usual.

——If there were twists and turns, there were some, but it was all due to Yu Yang's role.

Strictly speaking, Yu Yang's role is the villain of the story. Strictly speaking, he has a lot of roles, but for some reason, the performance of this little fresh meat who is often praised for his acting skills in the outside world is very unsatisfactory.

Jin Huaiwen became more and more impatient, and he gave it reluctantly every time, and was so angry that he almost told him to leave several times, but it was still because Yu Yang was also an investor, and he chose everything, and in the end he still squeezed Holding his nose and holding back.

And Yu Yang's state is indeed wrong, after all, he has been overwhelmed by the acting skills of the person he hates the most for so long, and he has long since suffocated, and the whole person looks quite gloomy.

Soon, another week passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.

At present, the filming progress is progressing steadily. After the protagonists actually faced the puppet monster, this movement alarmed some people.

Among them, the one who reacted the most, even somewhat unexpectedly, was Yan Qing's master, Ye Song.

When Yan Qing was found by Ye Song, she was at a loss when she saw that her always gentle master had lost his sense of proportion and his eyes were red.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man noticed something unusual and asked hesitantly, instead of calling him Ye Song directly as before, he used the rare honorific title of "Master".

Ye Song picked him up when he was 8 years old, took care of him, and taught him. For a long time, it was the only connection between the young Yan Qing and the world. He brought him into contact with the world, so to speak. He is his only family member and the most important person in his life.

Yan Qing knew that his master had a story and was looking for something, but Ye Song didn't want him to know, so he didn't ask.

But no matter what, he would stand by Ye Song's side without hesitation.

And now, apparently, the truth is about to come to light.

A day later, Yan Qing told the other two people, Ning Wei, and the Taoist priest, the three of them sat around the table in the stone pavilion.

Ye Song was the only survivor of the General's Mansion slaughtered by the puppet 20 years ago. He searched for traces of the puppet for 20 years, and only saw the clue today.

"No matter what, I will help my master to find out about this matter." Yan Qing raised his head and drank a cup of tea, said in a deep voice, without the slightest smile on his face, "In two days, we will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion again, It could be dangerous, and if you're not going, you'd better get out of here now and hide."

He is serious.

Ning Wei still had no expression on his face, but there was a rare bit of annoyance in his eyes: "What are you talking about, Xuan Tingting hasn't been rescued yet, why don't I go?"

He naturally supported Yan Qing, and was even a little angry because of the other party's distrustful words, but he was not good at expressing his feelings, no matter how much he said, he couldn't say it.

The Taoist also smiled: "I came after the puppet, how could I give up halfway."

This also means to go together.

The three people in the pavilion reached a consensus, each had their own considerations, but they all jumped into this dangerous abyss without hesitation.

There is a breath of wind and rain everywhere.

In the room, Ye Song had a calm demeanor, and wiped the long sword in his hand expressionlessly over and over again, while Yan Qing completely put away all his foolishness, and stood beside him holding the sword.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, casting a shadow on that delicate face, divided into dim yellow and dark, covering the look in those peach blossom eyes.

Jin Huaiwen stood behind the camera and shouted "Cut", but the actors on the set did not move immediately, but took a deep breath before walking over slowly.

After this scene, all the actors became more nervous, and Lu Chenzhi was no exception, because the clues and the foreshadowing had been completed, and the film's climax was about to arrive.

The empathy between him and the character "Yan Qing" is deepening day by day, and he can fully understand the change of the other party's mentality. The heavy feeling weighs on his heart, making it difficult for this always lively young man to laugh.

Although the filming was over, the atmosphere on the set was still somewhat dull, until Lu Chenzhi's cell phone rang suddenly.

When the people next to him heard the ringtone, they all laughed and joked, "Xiao Lu, is your family coming to pick you up?"

After the filming of the film, almost every time, Lu Chenzhi would receive such a call, someone would come to pick him up and go home, and as time passed, many people knew about it, and often made a fuss about it.

What's more, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we must have a good reunion.

Listening to the jokes of the few people, Lu Chenzhi blushed, did not speak, avoided the crowd, answered the phone, and whispered "Hello".

It was never someone else who made the call, but Lin Fei who did not need a driver and picked up people by himself.

Only this time, the voice coming from the phone was not Lin Fei's.

"Hello? Xiaozhi?" On the other side of the phone, Wen Hanchi's carefree voice pierced through the eardrums. Lu Chenzhi was stunned, the blush on his face receded a little, and it took him two seconds to recognize who it was, hesitantly Shout, "Uncle?"

"Yes, it's me." A little surprised that Lu Chenzhi could still recognize himself, Wen Hanchi scratched his head and smiled, and quickly expressed his intention, "Lin Fei asked me to pick you up today, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old man wants to get together with you , it happens that Lin Fei has something to get out of his body, so let me take you there."

It turned out to be the case.

Lu Chenzhi said "oh", confirmed the location of Wen Hanchi's car, and walked over.

Wen Hanchi's and Lin Fei's personalities are very different, in all aspects, including the most obvious one - the car.

Lin Fei's car is low-key black, and because it wants to be unobtrusive, it usually parks in a hidden place, but Wen Hanchi has no such awareness, this well-known playboy in the entertainment circle has always been high-profile Today, he was also driving his flamboyant red car and parked in the parking lot ostentatiously.

Lu Chenzhi found him without any difficulty, seeing Wen Hanchi waving to him affectionately, he was a little speechless.

He looked around, fortunately, he is not very popular right now, no one is stopping to pat him, and there is no one around.

With such carelessness, it's no wonder that everyone on the Internet jokingly called Wen Hanchi the stupid son of the landlord's family.

"Let's go, Lin Fei should have gone back at this time, waiting for us at home." Wen Hanchi said with a smile, started the car, and his words were very familiar, "The old man has been calling you for a long time .”

He should be aware of the fact of Lin Fei and Lu Chenzhi's commercial marriage, but he seems unaware that he really regards Lu Chenzhi as his family.

Although a little surprised, Wen Hanchi's undisturbed appearance still made Lu Chenzhi relax a bit, and dilute the tension of meeting his parents.

The fiery red sports car drove away like a wind, but the two people sitting in the car didn't pay attention. In the unobtrusive shadow of the parking lot, the reflection of the camera flashed past.

The paparazzi looked at the photos he took several times and laughed in surprise.

He hasn't stared at him for nothing these days, and it really made him squat in the news!

After all, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Director Jin was not unreasonable enough, and the progress of the crew was fine, so he happily gave everyone a holiday.

In Wen's old house, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Different from the Xi's house, the Wen's house is not very gorgeous. Apart from the same large area, it is even a bit old, with a heavy feeling of time.

It is said that this is a house handed down by the old man from his previous generation. Hearing that the old man is nostalgic for the past, he is unwilling to move, and he is not very willing to renovate, so he wants to live in it.

The surroundings of the house are also full of fireworks, and there are many small shops and stalls on the side of the road.

"Coming?" Old Man Wen waved to Lu Chenzhi with a smile, and snorted at Wen Hanchi by the way.

Wen Hanchi who was treated differently: "..."

Forget it, he's used to it.

Lu Chenzhi stood beside Mr. Wen, and exchanged a glance with Lin Fei who was coming towards him. Feeling the peaceful and relaxed atmosphere, his heart seemed to be soaking in warm water, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

For some reason, he felt very happy.

The corners of Lin Fei's mouth also rose slightly, with a smile on his face as well, and his eyes were soft.

The old man Wen, who was caught in the middle, observed the two young people without any trace. His heart relaxed, and he smiled very gratifiedly. He patted Lu Chenzhi's hand, and naturally cared: "Xiaozhi has been filming outside recently? Are you tired?" ?”

Lu Chenzhi shook his head: "Not tired."

He quietly observed the expression of the old man, and found that he was really just the follow-up care that the old man gave to the younger generation, without any dissatisfaction with it. The last tension in his heart disappeared completely, and he didn't know what it was like.

Wen Jia didn't seem to mind his acting. Thinking about Xi Huiming's previous attitude and his assertion that Wen Jia would definitely not allow him to enter the entertainment circle, Lu Chenzhi was so moved that he was almost speechless despite being complicated.

Lin Fei looked at the young man's expression, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, stepped forward to help him take off his coat, and smoothed the folds of his collar.

When he did this, his posture was extremely natural, and he didn't avoid others at all. He was sticky and so sour that Wen Hanchi curled his lips and simply turned his head away from looking.

Sensitively feeling old man Wen's vague gaze and Wen Hanchi's grinning expression, Lu Chenzhi rarely felt uncomfortable with the distance he had gotten used to at home, and the tips of his ears turned red.

He glanced at Lin Fei, wanted to say something, and held back again.

Lin Fei smiled softly as if he knew what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Grandpa is more satisfied with you than you imagined. I'm happiest to see that we have a good relationship. Don't be nervous, huh?"

Lu Chenzhi: "..." But it was even more embarrassing.

The aunt in the old house has also been here for decades, and she was very happy to see Lin Fei come back. She set up a large table of food, until the old man said helplessly: "Mother Li, you don't have to do so much, just four people , can’t finish it.”

Mama Li laughed: "It's rare that Xiao Lu is here too. It's the first time I've seen you. Isn't this happy? But yes, let's cook less, but Hanchi likes braised shrimp and Xiaofei also likes it." I made all the spicy chicken diced, and I also boiled a pot of old duck soup..."

As she babbled, Lu Chenzhi's ears perked up, and he immediately got the point—does Lin Fei like spicy chicken?

He didn't know this before. After all, he ate a lot of Lin Fei at home, and he didn't say what he likes to eat... Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin would like to eat this kind of home-cooked heavy food.

Well, write it down in a notebook.

He was thinking silently, when he heard Mama Li ask him: "By the way, what does Xiaozhi like to eat? Mama Li will make it for you!"

"Ah..." Lu Chenzhi came back to his senses, rubbed his nose, thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm not picky about food, I don't have anything I particularly want to eat, anything is fine."

He's not particularly picky about what he eats, as long as it fills his stomach, but he likes to cook.

It can be said to be very virtuous.

The virtuous Lu Chenzhi watched Mama Li enter the kitchen, and after a while, went to help, followed by Lin Fei.

Holding a red apple, Wen Hanchi wandered into the kitchen on the way out of boredom, but saw Lin Fei seriously washing and chopping vegetables, and was so frightened that he almost dropped the apple in his hand.

After hurrying out, I couldn't help sighing that love can change a person.

Several people ate happily, and Lu Chenzhi talked with Old Man Wen for a while, but was soon kicked out by the old man, saying that he wanted to rest, and told them young people to play by themselves.

The young man looked at him, went out hesitantly, and closed the door obediently.

The old man took a sip of tea and watched his grandson take the boy out with satisfaction, but turned his head again, looked at Wen Hanchi who was about to go out to play, and immediately lowered his face: "What do you want to do again? Do not do business every day, hurry to work!"

Wen Hanchi: "...?" Who did he provoke? !

Lu Chenzhi outside didn't know the silent wailing of the cheap little uncle. When the two walked to the living room, he turned his head and was suddenly grabbed by the hand.

At the same time, Lin Fei's laughing voice came from next to his ear: "Let's go, I'll take you out to play."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1001:27:59~2020-10-1200:14:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 snow drunk beauties;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Huakai Pinellia and Yuanyang Yufei; 1 bottle in July; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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