Who made me reborn?

Chapter 32 Have you played enough?

When Qi Jing mentioned the phone, Jiang Fengze was ready for the child to lose his temper, but now he is calm.

If Jiang Feng was not the person involved, he really thought he had told him.

Then why did Qi Wuwang cover it up for him? Between his close brother and the friends he met by chance, he did not hesitate to favor the latter, and the excuse he just opened his mouth did not look like a first-time offender.

Qi Jing is obviously a person with a strong desire to control, and if Qi Wuwang really relies on him wholeheartedly, he will not do anything that goes against Qi Jing's ideas.

Jiang Feng felt that he had caught something. Looking at the back of the child on the phone, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He left quietly.

When passing the corner, he collided with a rampage.

"I'm sorry, I have too many things in my hand, I didn't pay attention to the front...Mr. Jiang Fengze?"

Jiang Feng recognized that the person in front of him was the child's assistant, and he was in the same family as himself, and his name seemed to be Jiang Qing.

"It's Miss Jiang Qing."

As far as age is concerned, Jiang Feng told her that it's okay to be a sister, "It's okay, I'm in a hurry to leave too, sister Jiang Qing, why do you have so many clothes?"

Jiang Feng helped her pick up the clothes together, seeing that they belonged to Qi Wuwang, "Are these Xiaowang's?"

"Yeah, the material of the crew's clothes is a little hard. The clothes I wore yesterday for filming made the back of Xiao Wang's neck red. I was unhappy when I went back for a long time. Teacher Shu asked me to bring some over here."

There were clothes, trousers, shoes and hats, and accessories, all of which were branded goods. Jiang Qing felt that what she dropped was money, and her eyes were filled with distress.

Saying he was unhappy, he must have lost his temper willfully again.

Jiang Feng knows children too well, and always likes to pick up some small things, but if you want to say how angry he is, it's not always the case.

Jiang Feng said casually: "The clothes that Xiao Wang wears, I really don't know who is the rich second generation between me and him in the play."

His character has the standard equipment of the male second "tall, rich and handsome", but the crew is too poor, and the level of costume sponsorship is not as good as Jiang Fengze's private server.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng, he would be self-willed and would not be able to wear many clothes.

Jiang Qing got to the point where he was complaining, and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, the entire crew was complaining about the sponsor behind their backs, and the director also pretended not to know.

It doesn't matter if the clothes are ugly, as long as the people look better than the clothes, anyway, the clothes depend on the clothes.

Jiang Feng divided the clothes into bags and did not hand them over to her, "Sister Jiang Qing, let me take the clothes for you."

Jiang Qing quickly refused, "No need, Mr. Jiang Fengze, I can do it by myself."

Jiang Feng joked with her, "I don't want you, but I don't think you can."

Speaking of this, Jiang Qing couldn't refuse. When walking towards the lounge, Jiang Feng saw that she was still carrying a bag.

"It's that daily limited dessert again? Xiao Wang's life is too delicate."

This shop specializing in French desserts is very famous. The ingredients used are high-grade. The desserts are limited in time and limited in quantity every day, and the price is very acceptable.

Jiang Feng saw Qi Wuwang eating the takeaway cake more than once, and sometimes went up to dig a spoon.

French desserts are small and delicate, but when he spooned them, half of the desserts were gone, so now Qi Wuwang would hide from him and eat alone.

"Xiao Wang grew up drinking dew, he deserves to be exquisite."

When she said this, Jiang Qing's eyes were full of doting on Qi Wuwang, she was Zemu but Qi fan, and she was happy to chat more with Jiang Fengze.

"To put it vulgarly, after I became Xiao Wang's assistant, I realized how rich people raise their children."

Jiang Qing sighed regretfully: "Before the interview for the assistant, I fantasized about stealing the child and taking it back to raise, but now I don't dare to think about it anymore, a child as cute as Xiao Wang is really not something ordinary people like me can afford. "

Jiang Feng smiled.

Qi Wuwang is indeed exquisite and picky in life, and often wants this or that indefinitely, but in Jiang Fengze's view, Qi Wuwang doesn't want it because he likes it, but because he wants it.

"Xiao Wang's daily expenses are indeed quite large, and Mr. Shu's monthly expenses for raising children must be quite a lot."

After laying the groundwork for so long, Jiang Fengze's topic finally hooked people.

Speaking of this, Jiang Qing had something to say, "There are quite a few, but Teacher Shu and Teacher Qi Xu only need Xiao Wang to be happy, and Xiao Wang's brother also dotes on him, before..."

Just as he was about to say something, he stopped in time.

Jiang Feng looked at her sideways, with pure curiosity in his eyes, "Xiaoluan's brother is very good, sister Jiang Qing, what did you say before?"

Jiang Qing hesitated, there was nothing wrong with that matter, besides, Jiang Feng seemed to know Qi Jing too.

"It's nothing. After I interviewed for an assistant, Xiao Wang's brother secretly slipped a card for me. During that time, I read a lot of novels about wealthy families, and I made up a lot of messy things in my head, but it was actually for me to take care of it." A petty expense."

Jiang Fengze: "So, Sister Jiang Qing, do you think Xiao Wang's brother wants to buy you as eyeliner?"

Jiang Qing blushed: "Xiao Wang's brother must have known what I was thinking at the time, it's really embarrassing!"

Jiang Feng responded with a smile, helped her send the clothes to the room, and slowly lowered the corners of his lips after leaving.

Sure enough, Qi Jing would not let Yu Xiaowang escape from his control, because Jiang Qing was hired by Qi Xu, and it is normal to try to buy him off.

But Jiang Qing was obviously thinking about Qi Wuwang, and made up the truth by mistake. Qi Jing may have temporarily changed this bribery into a show of caring for her younger brother.

Here comes the problem again, since Qi Jing has other plans, he will definitely make thorough preparations.

Qi Wuwang wanted to place eyeliner around him, but what about Shu Yiwen and Qi Xu?

Thinking hard.

Jiang Feng didn't find it so difficult to fight the tug-of-war with the company. In this situation, it seems understandable for a child to mature beyond his age.

He has always regarded Qi Wuwang as a heartless child, and now it seems that Qi Wuwang's previous temperament may have been staged.

The more Jiang Feng thought about it, the more he felt it was true, and couldn't help but "tsk".

Qi Wuwang always said that he is a good showman, and the most good showman is obviously Qi Wuwang himself.

That night, when Qi Wuwang heard the news that the script might be changed, he had only one thought: Is the director Jiang Fengze's rescuer?Do you dare to use such a lens?

"Actually, this is a good thing for Mr. Jiang. It's not easy to show a newcomer every day. It's torture to think about performing a complete play. Hey, look, isn't this brooch worn on a small coat?"

The stylist applauded herself while talking, Jiang Qing's own clothes were much better than those sponsored.

"It's so pretty." Jiang Qing made the stylist happy, and asked again: "Do you mean that the revised script will reduce Teacher Jiang Fengze's role?"

"That's right, it was originally a traffic drama, without any logic or nutrition. I heard that the scriptwriter wrote the outline of the whole drama in just one day, and the laughing points are all on Xiao Wang's and Mr. Xiao Jiang."

The stylist arranged Qi Wuwang's costumes for tomorrow, and finally said: "Probably breaking the emotional line between Teacher Xiaojiang and the heroine is the most satisfying plot in the whole drama."

After finishing everything, Qi Wuwang has been dozing off for several rounds.

A child's energy comes and goes quickly, and now Qi Wuwang's energy is better than when he was an adult, but when he gets sleepy, he can't even last half a minute.

"Xiao Wang, wake up." Jiang Qing shouted a few times.

Qi Wuwang managed to open his eyelids, "...Sister Qing, is it over?"

His voice was vague, as sweet as glutinous rice cake candy, and Jiang Qing's heart softened instantly, "It's over, we won't go home today, so just sleep in the crew, okay?"

Before the cameo appearance, Shu Yiwen told the director not to arrange a night show for Qi Wuwang, so Qi Wuwang could go home early every day.

But tomorrow he will wrap up, and he always feels a little reluctant to leave, so he simply spent the last night in the crew.

"Xiao Wang, let's go back to the room and sleep."

Qi Wuwang's consciousness was fuzzy, he whimpered a few times, he didn't know what he was talking about, he just didn't want to move.

Jiang Qing sighed, the child had no choice but to wrap her arms around his waist, trying to pick up the child... It was over, but she couldn't seem to hold it.

It is clear that Mr. Jiang Fengze embraces Xiaoluan so easily.

Jiang Qing maintained the posture of exerting force, and just lifted Qi Wuwang up a little, but couldn't get up again.

Afraid of waking Qi Wuwang, she voluntarily gave up the welfare of holding the child, but she didn't know how to move the child back.

"Sister Jiang Qing, let me come, I happen to be going back too." Jiang Feng walked over.

Jiang Qing knew that Zemu and Qi had a good relationship, so she was not polite for Qi Wuhuang, "Then Mr. Jiang Fengze, please excuse me."

The ten-year-old child has begun to grow rapidly, and his weight is not light. Don't look at Jiang Fengze who often makes Qi Wuwang fly off the ground, but he doesn't hold him for a long time.

The crew was a long way from where they lived, and when Jiang Feng moved the child into the room, he couldn't lift his arms.

"Sister Jiang Qing, don't give him a small cake, he seems to have gained a few pounds after joining the group."

Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, but didn't answer.

Quietly looking at Jiang Fengze's temporary room, there are not many things, clean and tidy, it can be seen that the owner has good living habits.

Qi Wuwang made a temporary decision to live in the crew, and the room was full, so he could only stay at Jiang Fengze's place for one night.

"Then I'll pick up Xiao Wang tomorrow morning, and I'll trouble Teacher Jiang Fengze tonight." Jiang Qing said hello and left.

Jiang Feng closed the door.

It was still the familiar room, but what was unfamiliar was that there was an extra person on the bed.

After making sure that Jiang Qing didn't look back, Jiang Feng quickly turned around, picked up the black fountain pen on the table, knelt down to the side of the bed, and was interested in drawing some patterns on which part of Qi Wuwang's face.

He has wanted to do this ever since Qi Wuwang shared a room with him.

Jiang Feng planned to draw a few beards on Qi Wuwang's cheeks first, but the tip of the pen stopped before writing.

The sleeping child was quiet, and he couldn't see the spirit leader who was fighting with him.

No wonder it is said that a sleeping child is an angel in the world. Once he falls asleep, he will not make noise, be a monster, or cause trouble. Isn't he an angel to adults?

Jiang Feng looked at it for a while, then put down his pen.

He sat on the sofa and picked up the drawing book that was turned upside down on the coffee table. There were still portraits without faces on the white paper.

Dingding looked at it for a while, Jiang Feng turned the painting to a blank page, and prepared to paint another painting of the person in his dream.

Suddenly there was a slight sound on the bed, Jiang Feng looked up and saw Qi Wuwang turned over, his whole body turned ninety degrees, from lying vertically to lying horizontally.

Jiang Feng shook his head while laughing at the strange sleeping position of the child, and focused on the drawing book again.

"puff."

Jiang Fengze still played back the child's sleeping posture in his mind, and couldn't help laughing just thinking about it.

Unknowingly, the line draft he typed on the paper was not a picture of young people who did not know how many pictures, but a sleeping child.

Realizing what he was painting, Jiang Feng was stunned for a while, but continued to paint.

This is the first time.

It will only record the first time that other people have been painted in the painting book of the young man in the dream.

When Qi Wuwang woke up from a full sleep, he was not in a very high mood, because the pillow was a bit hard, and his head felt uncomfortable on it.

"...A hooligan in the early morning?"

There was a deep tired voice in the low hoarseness, Qi Wuwang's eardrums seemed to be shaking, and he couldn't recognize whose voice it was for a while, he looked up.

"Jiang Fengze?" After three seconds, he added the title slowly, "—Brother."

Jiang Feng half-closed his eyelids, and smiled, "Xiao Wang, how many tons of water is in your little brain? Being pillowed by you almost flattened my abdominal muscles."

It's so easy to be flattened, then your abdominal muscles are too fragile, Qi Wuwang thought to himself, but later realized that it was Jiang Fengze's stomach that was a little hard on his pillow.

Withdrawing the hand that wanted to soften the "pillow", Qi Wuwang didn't understand how he fell asleep on Jiang Fengze's body.

"Tsk, don't you remember after sleeping?"

Jiang Feng half sat up on the bed with a smile on his face, but there was an obvious low pressure around him, "Do you know how bad your sleeping position is? Hmm... It seems that I don't know."

Qi Wuwang's expression is not pretending to be innocent.

Jiang Feng has a big head, and he never knew that human beings can sleep in such a perfect position, turning around 360 degrees on the bed, and turning back to the original position in the morning.

"Brother Jiang Fengze, don't bully me, I can't sleep so wildly." Qi Wuwang didn't believe it.

Jiang Feng pointed to the bed, "Look at this sheet, it's the shape you slept on."

Even in summer, the beds in the hotel are not mats, and the white sheets seem to be a mess after a scuffle.

This familiar level of mess is not familiar to Qi Wuwang, he would see this scene every morning when he wakes up.

Qi Wuwang always thought it was a problem with the bed sheets, and he lived for 24 years, only to realize today that it was his sleeping position?

But he slept with Qi's family in the program group for so long, and the bed sheets... Oh, by the way, it's summer, and the Qi's family has mats.

In the program group, he slept on a single bed with a guardrail, which did not give him room to play his sleeping position.

Jiang Feng looked at the time, he woke up a little earlier, but he could do other things.

"I'm going to take a shower, you can sleep again."

Rubbing Qi Wuwang's messy hair, Jiang Feng got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Qi Wuwanggan sat for a while, then fell back on the bed straight, feeling a little strange, it was the second time in his life that he slept in the same bed with someone else.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Qi Wuwang lost his sleepiness.

Seeing the mobile phone charging by the bed, he turned over to get it, and saw a notebook next to him. He was too familiar with the sleeping sweet child on the white paper.

Qi Wuwang picked it up casually, and it was indeed him in the painting.

Qi Wuwang didn't even know that Jiang Feng could draw. It stands to reason that Jiang Feng has this skill, and he already knew it.

When Qi Wuwang was reborn, Jiang Fengze had just turned [-]. Perhaps because he was oppressed by unscrupulous companies when he was young, he stopped working except for a few fixed-term dramas every year.

But as long as there is news about Jiang Fengze, even small things can be hotly searched.

There is not only this finished draft on the drawing board, Qi Wuwan wants to know what kind of ugly picture Jiang Fengze has drawn of himself.

As soon as I turned a page, before I saw the content of the previous night, the drawing board was taken away.

"Who told you to touch things casually?"

Jiang Fengze's tone was not harsh, but with a coldness that he had never shown to Qi Wuwang, his hair was slightly wet, and for the first time, there was no fake smile on his face.

Qi Wuwang was a little at a loss, wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.

The child is usually expressionless, but there is imperceptible tension hidden in the eyes, but Jiang Feng knows that he has overreacted, and his expression softens.

Wanting to apologize and remembering that children don't like others apologizing to him, he was relatively speechless for a long time, and he said: "The toothpaste has been squeezed for you, go brush your teeth and wash your face."

"……Um."

It's rare for a child to be well-behaved, but Jiang Feng is a little annoyed.

As soon as he went out, he saw that the child was about to turn to the front page. His recent paintings were all scenes of young people lying in a pool of blood. It was too bloody, and his attitude was a little harsher in a moment of impatience.

Jiang Fengze couldn't tell if he was worried about scaring the children, or he didn't want others to touch his secret.

Maybe both.

Jiang Feng put away the painting books, when there was a sudden knock on the door, Jiang Qing was outside.

"Teacher Jiang Fengze, is Xiao Wang awake?"

"Wake up, I'm brushing my teeth and washing my face."

"Brush your teeth? Is it the toothbrush and toothpaste here?"

It was no ordinary accident for Jiang Qing to get a definite answer.

Qi Wuwang has many requirements in life, and he also chooses expensive toothbrush and toothpaste.

It was too late last night, and it was inconvenient for Jiang Qing to disturb Jiang Fengze, thinking of getting up early in the morning to deliver toiletries to Qi Wuwang, but Qi Wuwang was willing to let it go.

Jiang Feng saw the electric toothbrush and toothpaste in her hand, and understood something, with an unnatural expression.

Probably the child was frightened by him and forgot to be picky.

Jiang Qing was not in a daze for long, she handed over the bag, and Qi Wuwang's clothes and shoes for today were all inside.

After Jiang Feng closed the door, he took out the contents of the bag and spread them on the bed, waiting for the child to wear them when he came out.

After doing this, he still couldn't calm down, so he stood by the door of the bathroom again, trying to hear the movement inside.

Qi Wuwang stared at the shadow on the frosted glass inexplicably, this brother's IQ probably ran away from home today.

But at the same time, he felt a sense of relief. He really shouldn't touch other people's things, and he thought Jiang Feng was really angry.

Qi Wuwang turned off the faucet, the sound of splashing water stopped, and the figure on the frosted glass disappeared instantly.

Qi Wuwang paused, then turned on the faucet again, not long after, the shadow was printed on the glass again.

Turning off the faucet, the shadow disappeared again.

Qi Wuwang: "..."

After turning on the faucet for the third, fourth, and fifth times, Jiang Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He said helplessly, "Xiao Wang, have you played enough?"

No, Qi Wuwang replied in his heart.

I used to think that Jiang Feng was the only one in the show who could coax children, probably because he was assimilated by Zhou Qian and Ye Haoxuan, and his methods of coaxing children became more and more childish.

Qi Wuwang looked at himself in the mirror, and then used two index fingers to press the raised corners of his mouth, pulling it down flat.

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