The reborn superstar does not fall

The room was dim, and the clicking sound of the keyboard was particularly clear.

The pale light from the screen illuminated the bright red hair on the exposed head on the bed.

Qi Anran, who became thinner after the serious illness, was buried under the quilt, and the air conditioner was turned on very low. He put the keyboard and mouse under the quilt, and lazily browsed the pages.

The hype of "Gonggong" has not stopped for a moment. Although it has only been launched for a short time, there are overwhelming news about it on the Internet. The original starring Shen Qing died strangely, the new leading actor Chen Ziran appeared at Shen Qing's funeral, various supporting actors and actresses unspoken rules news.

Qi Anran's lips trembled, but she couldn't restrain herself from closing her eyes.

He couldn't force himself not to care about Merit.

In the movie where he got the leading role for the first time in his life, Shen Qing poured all his painstaking efforts that had never been done in the previous scripts. Every line, every scene was clearly depicted in his mind, and he was even able to imitate himself. There may be impromptu performances, slips of the tongue, shifting positions on the set, and the applause of the audience after the premiere when the film comes out.

Such a beautiful thing was originally close at hand and within easy reach, but now, he has lost it with his own hands.Chen Ziran became the final winner, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger without leaving a trace.

There were thin beads of sweat on Qi Anran's forehead, and hot streams rolled in his chest.

How could it be possible not to care?

Do you want to give up like this...

Do you really want to give up...?

Qi Anran bit the tip of his tongue, and at the same time as the sharp pain hit, he firmly opened his eyes wide.

How can it be!

The filming location of "Meritorious Service" is in the city, no matter what, you should go and see it yourself.

Whether it's good to say goodbye or fight for it, although Shen Qing is a supporting role, he is also a successful supporting role after all, and retreating despite difficulties is definitely not his life creed.

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After the funeral, Qi Bufu gradually became busy.

He is famous, so naturally the work is even more arduous. Qi Anran has worked with him before and knows very well that although Qi Bufu is arrogant, he is very responsible for his work.With his good acting skills and his willingness to endure hardships, coupled with his prominent family background, it is no wonder that his status on the screen is rising steadily, and this time it seems that another Hollywood film producer has approached him to discuss a role in a series of movies with Qi Bufu. The vacation of no return will soon be gone.

Although very envious, Qi Anran knows that Qi Bufu's current status is all due to her hard work and accumulation.Although he has a good family background, the audience will not sell face because of this. Without acting skills and hard work, everything is versatile. In the entertainment industry, there are many children from rich families who play tricks, but there are only a few who can really gain both fame and fortune. Qi Bufu is one of the best.

The outstanding ones naturally have their reasons for being superior to others. Qi Anran has seen Qi Bufu's room in his memory, and all four sides of the room are hung with mirrors as large as the walls. Shen Qing had a similar room before, but it was smaller. It is much easier to get involved in the play by practicing positions, facial expressions, or matching lines with yourself in the mirror. When an actor memorizes all the lines in the script that do not belong to him, he will definitely be able to understand more. What the script requires the actors to show-not the superficial or distorted or joyful facial expressions that float literally, but what can really be expressed with the eyes, this is acting.

Of course, to the former Qi Anran who didn't understand these things, Qi Bufu's room was just weird, but to the rebellious boy, such a room is really cool!So Qi Anran now has a similar room, with a mirrored wall in front of the bed.

Qi Anran used a hook to remove the skull hanging from the mirror, let Kaman dispose of it, and then replaced the strangely colored carpet with a plain fluffy floor mat, finally able to sleep peacefully.

He committed another drug addiction, but this time instead of passing out, he could vaguely feel that he was struggling, and the situation was getting better and better.

Qi Bufu learned that he was ill again, so he reluctantly came to visit him in his room.

The frail Qi Anran curled up palely under the quilt. He had an oversized bed, making him look even smaller. Uncle Qi covered him with a thick quilt, revealing only a small fiery red head. But his eyes looked at Qi Bufu eagerly.

Qi Bufu frowned and frowned, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, sat down beside Qi Anran's bed, and turned his head aside in disgust: "It's so ugly, take a look at your chin and awl, you Did you go for plastic surgery without telling us? When can I look like a human, I really want to thank you for my parents."

"Brother..." Qi Anran looked at him pitifully, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Brother, I'm in so much pain."

"..."

Qi Bufu had a cold face: "Are you bewitched? I am your brother, not your mother."

Qi Anran looked at him firmly.

Qi Bufu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his brows furrowed even tighter: "I'm so sick with sweat... Where does it hurt?"

Qi Anran put her forehead on the outstretched palm, closed her eyes, and smiled silently.

A sigh was buried in my heart, this is the feeling of being loved by my family...

Qi Bufu froze, but still didn't withdraw his hand, he simply turned sideways and removed Qi Anran's pillow behind him, forcefully dragged him to lie down, tucked the corner of the quilt back, and then snorted coldly, " Others take drugs and are weak, but your IQ is weak after taking drugs, so if you want to breastfeed, go find Uncle Qi!"

Uncle Qi came over with a bowl of thick soup with a smile on his face: "Uncle Qi has no milk either."

Qi Bufu looked away, Uncle Qi walked to the bedside and touched Qi Anran's forehead, then asked softly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Uncle Qi has always been indulgent to this rebellious second young master who is rare in the Qi family for a hundred years.

In terms of how to get close, he is just a housekeeper, it is his turn not to intervene in the affairs of the master's house, Qi Anran is rebellious, but he can't be blamed for it, he can get along with face, and Uncle Qi won't care too much.

But this time, Qi Anran, who came back to life and returned to Qi's family, gave him a refreshing feeling.

Not to mention the completely different way of dealing with people and things, the gentle and amiable Second Young Master is clearly two different people from before, even though his appearance has not changed at all, and now he does not seem to be arrogant at all. On the contrary, at this time, he is just quietly Buried quietly in the quilt and looking over, it will make people feel full of pity.

yes……

After all, it is a child, how bad can it be?

After confirming that the second young master had not been dropped, Uncle Qi sighed in his heart a few times for being a fool, and he became more concerned about him.

I can't tell why, but looking at the child's eyes, I can't help but make people feel sour, and I can't help but want to be nice to him.

Maybe the young Qi Bufu couldn't tell what it was, but at this age, Uncle Qi could already tell.

This kind of lonely and cold look should never appear on a child.

"Uncle Qi?" Qi Anran struggled to get up, looked at Uncle Qi with a smile, "It smells so good, what did Uncle Qi bring me?"

"It's chicken soup." Uncle Qi put the bowl on the bedside, took a small bowl from Kaman's tray behind him, and looked at Qi Anran gently, "This is the local chicken raised by Uncle Qi's hometown. It's been two years, the meat is old, but the soup is the most nourishing, and the young master just suffered a crime, so I need to drink two more bowls later." Uncle Qi looked at Qi Bufu, "Young Master, also want a bowl?"

Qi Bufu glanced at the small soup bowl on the bedside, the golden yellow chicken soup inside was fragrant.

Qi Bufu frowned and shrank back, "I don't want it."

"I don't cook too much." Uncle Qi glanced at the bowl, a little sorry, "Because I put ginseng in it, I thought it would be thicker, and I will cook a little more for the young master next time. The two-year-old hen There is another one in the back kitchen."

"I said I don't want it!" Qi Bufu became angry, "Uncle Qi, I don't like chicken soup!"

"Brother," Qi Anran smoothed things over with a smile, "I don't have the strength in my hands, can you give me a drink, brother?"

"Have you broken your hand!? Why don't you have the strength to do it?!" Qi Bufu suddenly turned the cannon to him, "Isn't there Uncle Qi? Why should I feed you!"

Uncle Qi quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I still have something to do. The pot in the back kitchen hasn't been washed yet. Let's chat~"

Uncle Qi blinked at Qi Anran, and walked out, leaving the two brothers alone in the room.

He watched the two brothers of the Qi family grow up. One is old and awkward, the other is rebellious and domineering.

Qi Anran stared at Qi Bufu whose facial muscles were twitching.

Qi Bufu was silent for a while, then rudely picked up the soup bowl, and brought it to Qi Anran's mouth: "Open your mouth!!"

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After Qi Anran choked on the soup for the third time, Qi Bufu finally understood the essence of feeding soup, scooped up the golden soup with his hands steadily, blew it cool, and slowly sent it to Qi Anran's mouth, and finally Spoon the soup that accidentally spilled.

Qi Anran drank quietly, Qi Bufu fed quietly, the eyes of both of them were surprisingly soft, enjoying this rare time of brotherly warmth.

"Brother..." Qi Anran called out softly before Qi Bufu scooped up the second mouthful of soup.

Qi Bufu stopped his hands: "Why?"

Qi Anran looked at the mocking expression in Qi Bufu's eyes, and said in a low voice, "I want to go filming..."

In the next second, Qi Bufu raised his eyebrows higher than Qi Anran imagined.

He threw the spoon back into the bowl with a "ding", and said with a sneer, "What are you thinking again?!"

"I want to film..." Qi Anran looked at him almost begging, "Brother, I didn't lie to you, I like filming..."

"Don't make trouble! What else can you do!" Qi Bufu suddenly stood up, "Impossible! I am a fool if I believe you again. Do you think I will be deceived by the same trick twice? Qi Anran, let me tell you You, you underestimate me!"

Qi Bufu's body temperature almost dropped to freezing point, he turned around and left coldly, the door of the room was slammed loudly.

Qi Anran pouted in annoyance, complaining in his heart that Qi Anran's endless pranks in the past made his current revolutionary road extremely difficult.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Qi ran into the room quickly after hearing the movement, and saw Qi Anran pitifully ravaging his quilt.

"Uncle Qi!"

Qi Anran's eyes lit up, she grabbed Uncle Qi's hand, and looked at him beggingly: "Can you apply for a certificate? Uncle Qi! Get me an ID card! Please!!"

Now that plan A doesn't work, let's start plan B.