Island crisis!
Chapter 8
"How old are you."
"Twelve!" Imaginary age.
"Where is home?"
"S City, Province L." Before being hit by the ceiling.
Situ Qiao was carried away all the way. If someone else had treated him like this, the kid's crow's mouth would have started spraying restlessly.
But who is holding him at this moment?
——Chinese compatriots!
Or a compatriot who is about to borrow his phone to make an international long-distance call!
As the saying goes, you "torture" your elder brother at home and exploit your friends when you go out. Although they just met each other and are not considered close friends, who didn't start the transition from this stage?Get in touch with it more and you will get familiar with it naturally!
Situ Qiao nestled quietly in Mo Junjie's arms, and answered "truthfully" whatever he asked, as if he would be fine to carry him wherever he wanted, very well-behaved.
He knew very well in his heart that the above thoughts were nothing more than excuses for himself to brazenly hug his thighs.
Situ Qiao immediately thought of Jin Yanzheng who had failed to hug his thigh many times. His current approach was not much different from that of Jin Xiaobangzi.
The only difference is that he has no one to rely on, his eyes are smeared in a strange country, and he has no money on his body. In addition to inheriting the Japanese ability of the original owner, once he steps out of the door of SA, he is not sure whether he will can survive.
The purpose of hugging the thigh is to make international long distance calls for free!
But Jin Yanzheng is completely different. Although his family is in South Korea, his family misses him all the time. I heard that the locker is already full of his postal bags within a few days of coming to SA. Even many local children are very envious of Jin Yanzheng's wealthy family.
Because most of the children sent to SA are not in a good financial situation.
So why is Jin Yan hugging his thigh?In short...it must be more promising than Situ Qiao's purpose of just making a phone call.
Mo Junjie didn't talk much, and his angular face carried an inexplicable sense of sternness.
Situ Qiao would look fascinated from time to time, because if you don't look closely at his eyes, Brother Mo looks very much like his second brother.
"Brother..." he murmured to himself.
But Mo Junjie had already placed him on the soft sofa, "Wait a minute, I'll get the phone."
"Ah? Good." Situ Qiao touched his nose, and his thoughts immediately returned to reality.
In fact, he had a hunch that no matter how he dialed the number, the result would be the same—"The number you dialed is an empty number."
Sure enough, this was not his original world.
Knowing the cruel reality, Situ Qiao calmed down a lot. He first thanked Mo Junjie. It is better to face the current situation earlier than knowing the truth later. Even if this is not the original world, he still wants to live well.
Life is the most precious thing in the world.
"Don't keep trying?"
"Well, there's no need." Three times, it was enough for him to give up.
As a result, Mo Junjie changed the subject, "Eat this, I think you will like it." In his impression, children are more greedy.
Situ Qiao didn't respond immediately, but raised his head slowly.He had just squeezed the "line of life" to death with his own hands, and he was silently feeling sad, how could he have the desire to eat?
But—what do you think he saw? !
"Zongzi?!" How could one of his favorite foods happen to appear at such a time!
Mo Junjie nodded, "Well, do you want to eat?"
As he spoke, he picked up a zongzi with his fingers and dangled it in front of the children's eyes, which was full of teasing.
"eat!"
Situ Qiao subconsciously raised his two little hands high, but immediately realized what he had done, and then retracted immediately, his face was flushed and he lowered his head, silently spurning himself in his heart—how much am I doing? Heartless!
Mo Junjie nodded without any surprise, peeled off the zongzi and handed it to him in a small bowl, while Situ Qiao didn't have to do anything at all, just bite into his mouth and eat it.
"I don't have chopsticks or white sugar here."
"It's okay, there are fillings inside, and it's delicious without sugar." A certain child who was raised by his elder brother since childhood was holding the bowl, chewing on the rice dumplings in small mouthfuls, and at the same time unconsciously frowned and commented softly. "The dates are not sweet and the pits haven't been removed, and the rice isn't sticky enough..." Situ Qiao raised his head and asked with a few grains of rice still on his lips, "Is this vacuum-packed?"
"Well. Because I don't know how to pack, can you?"
"I can't either, but my elder brother can! He is best at rice dumplings stuffed with golden shredded jujube paste!" Speaking of his elder brother's craftsmanship, Situ Qiao started talking with a smile.Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that the two of them had nothing in common, it would be impossible for him to open this box right away.
"My elder brother is clumsy and can't do any housework well. Only my second brother and I forced him to practice cooking! As a result, he became addicted to cooking! If he doesn't do it for a meal, he will feel uncomfortable all over the body! Who will fight against him?" He is in a hurry with whoever uses the kitchen!"
If the boss of the Situ family knew what his younger brother said about him, he might chase him to this world with a small leather whip.
The reason why he cooks every day is nothing more than his spiritual ability. The situation is similar to that of the third child of the Situ family. If his ability is normal, who wants to sing "Little Star" to others every day!
Mo Junjie was not a good chatterbox, but he was a very good listener.
He listened carefully to Situ Qiao's nonsensical gossip while gnawing rice dumplings. At first, it was just because he disliked the hypocritical atmosphere of the Japanese dinner party, and he used an excuse to escape. The mouth of Director Wang who settled accounts after the fall.
But now, he suddenly felt that it would be beneficial to bring this one back, it's much more interesting than Japanese TV shows, isn't it?
Mo Junjie's temporary residence is very different from Situqiao's dormitory. The hollowed-out curtains are exquisite and elegant, the light blue walls are well integrated with the creamy white floor, the sofa is soft and comfortable, and the most conspicuous thing is that there is almost a wall The size of the super rear projection.
It must be fun to watch the film!Situ Qiao narrowed his eyes enviously.
"This is a script, and the parts underlined in red are the lines you need to be familiar with."
"Are you really planning to let me act...? But I don't know anything! Otherwise, let me recommend a good candidate for you. That kid is much better than me." Although there are only six lines, and each line No more than ten words, but Situ Qiao was still not sure.
Especially in the scene where he fell into his brother's arms after falling down twice, the embarrassing movement of falling and getting up must not only be expressed naturally and vividly, but also must be expressed in a limited few seconds. The contradictory and complex psychology of longing and resentment for the elder brother whom I haven't seen for many years.
"Brother Mo—why didn't you take me home!" The lines were simple and bloody.
To be honest, this set of scripts is generally good, with bloody plots and climaxes, large and small.Although the role of the younger brother is just a side character in the film, the audience can fully feel the tough and positive character of this kid through a few short clips.
It's a pity that it's not suitable for me to act.
He, Situ Qiao, is just a music teacher who graduated from a normal college, not an outstanding young actor trained by a film school.
Although they belong to the same field of art, the professional gap is not the slightest bit.
The child made his statement clear, but Mo Junjie didn't have much reaction.His slender fingers folded on his knees, and he flicked his index finger down. He suddenly turned his head to look at Situ Qiao, a smile appeared on his lips, and his profound facial features instantly became vivid. No one can change his decision. Do you want to make him angry? The consequences are very serious, and you can never afford it. "
"..." He could be understood as having boarded a pirate ship, so he never returned?
Situ Qiao stared at the smile at the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt extremely evil, but when he looked at it carefully to see it more clearly, the smile had faded, and Mo Junjie kept smiling even longer than the popular tail Across the sky is more fleeting, truly fleeting.
"Brother Mo?" Situ Qiao couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Mo Junjie gave a long "hmm", and the eyes of the two met silently in the air, one was slightly surprised, the other remained calm.
One is a handsome young actor, and the other is a hard-working young man with exquisite facial features but a few grains of zongzi sticking to the corners of his mouth.
"This scene was filmed in the snow?" The application for withdrawal was invalid, so Situ Qiao decided to take a delaying tactic, "Since it is snow, then in November..."
"That's right, it's indeed snow. But do you think the crew will wait until winter to shoot the follow-up episodes? The film will be ready to wrap up in one month." Mo Junjie's words easily shattered Situ Qiao's wishful thinking.
Situ Qiao was shocked, "Uh...a month? But it's only June now! There's no way it's going to snow!"
Mo Junjie picked up the can of juice on the coffee table and sipped it relish, "We actors don't have to worry about this at all, Director Wang has his own considerations. Most of the last part of the scene was shot in Tokyo. The artificial snow should be arranged in a corner of Ueno Park."
Go out and turn right and walk a few steps, it is very close to here.
It was at the very end of the filming that I reluctantly came to Japan to pick up a few clips symbolically, and by the way, I found a little actor to show his face in the movie, which shows how popular Japanese film and television are in the Asian film industry.
As a result, this scumbag role with almost no lines finally fell on a young Chinese boy with the title of a Japanese entertainment company. After the news spread, I don’t know how many media will push it to the headlines.
Mo Junjie admitted that Jean had said it in Japanese on purpose.
As an actor, the director doesn't have any right to decide who will play the trick, but it's very easy to push along with the trend.
Mo Junjie raised his knuckle fingers, and wiped away the disharmonious grains of rice that Situ Qiao was holding in the corner of his mouth. The golden buttons on his cuffs flashed with the light on his wrist, unconsciously attracting people's attention. He didn't need to do anything on purpose.
Sure enough, a person at the level of a great god is not ordinary...
Now that there is no home in this world, and now there is only the entertainment industry, there is no other choice.
So, why not give it a go... try it!
This extra role might be an opportunity.
At this moment, Situ Qiao finally realized that he knew too little about the current world. If he hadn't heard the chattering of the boys in the cafeteria at noon, he would have been foolish to regard Brother Mo as an ordinary entertainer and Director Wang as someone who was insane. A normal little director!
"Brother Mo, tell me about the drama!" After someone figured it out, he decided to hold the great god's thigh again!
Mo Junjie took a sip of the juice slowly, with a calm expression, "A play? Heh, how much is it?"
Pauper Situ Qiao, "..."
In fact, this compatriot is not kind at all, Situ Qiao secretly wiped the corner of his mouth, he won't care about the money he asks for zongzi, right?
Paralyzed, that would be too unkind!
Anyway, if you want money, you will not give it!I have already signed the deed of selling myself, is there anything more terrifying than this? !
After one night, Situ Qiao slept on the sofa in Mo Dashen's room.
Mo Junjie was mainly in the mood of teasing, and he didn't really have a conscience to charge a small child. He explained the scene and experience very well, but a certain child who has been tossing around for a day is a little mentally ill. Listen, listen. Gradually fell asleep.
On the big bed, Mo Junjie turned over, closed his eyes and threw the trembling phone on the bedside table far away, but after a while of silence, someone ran to the door of the room and slammed on the door. It was determined not to let the people in the room sleep well.
Mo Junjie's eyes were red, he took a deep breath and rubbed his hair a few times, trying to suppress the anger that burst out, then he unlocked the door, and smiled coldly at the person at the door, "I'll give you a minute Explain the time, after 1 minute you either die or go, choose one yourself.”
"Fuck! Momo is me! Paralyzed... I won't explain anything, do you dare to look out the window first?"
"What's going on outside the window? It's okay, get out." Although the other party was not only the director of the movie he starred in, but also an old classmate in the same class, Mo Junjie still had a bad tone.
Sleep is the biggest, and those who stand in my way will kill!
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you will die sooner or later!" Wang Yan pulled the man with hatred, pushed and shoved him, and finally got him to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room.
The curtains are hollow, so there is no need to open them at all, Mo Junjie has already seen the shocking scene outside the window.
One day in June, the door was closed by heavy snow...
The bustling metropolis of Tokyo seems to be covered in silver at this time.
"Twelve!" Imaginary age.
"Where is home?"
"S City, Province L." Before being hit by the ceiling.
Situ Qiao was carried away all the way. If someone else had treated him like this, the kid's crow's mouth would have started spraying restlessly.
But who is holding him at this moment?
——Chinese compatriots!
Or a compatriot who is about to borrow his phone to make an international long-distance call!
As the saying goes, you "torture" your elder brother at home and exploit your friends when you go out. Although they just met each other and are not considered close friends, who didn't start the transition from this stage?Get in touch with it more and you will get familiar with it naturally!
Situ Qiao nestled quietly in Mo Junjie's arms, and answered "truthfully" whatever he asked, as if he would be fine to carry him wherever he wanted, very well-behaved.
He knew very well in his heart that the above thoughts were nothing more than excuses for himself to brazenly hug his thighs.
Situ Qiao immediately thought of Jin Yanzheng who had failed to hug his thigh many times. His current approach was not much different from that of Jin Xiaobangzi.
The only difference is that he has no one to rely on, his eyes are smeared in a strange country, and he has no money on his body. In addition to inheriting the Japanese ability of the original owner, once he steps out of the door of SA, he is not sure whether he will can survive.
The purpose of hugging the thigh is to make international long distance calls for free!
But Jin Yanzheng is completely different. Although his family is in South Korea, his family misses him all the time. I heard that the locker is already full of his postal bags within a few days of coming to SA. Even many local children are very envious of Jin Yanzheng's wealthy family.
Because most of the children sent to SA are not in a good financial situation.
So why is Jin Yan hugging his thigh?In short...it must be more promising than Situ Qiao's purpose of just making a phone call.
Mo Junjie didn't talk much, and his angular face carried an inexplicable sense of sternness.
Situ Qiao would look fascinated from time to time, because if you don't look closely at his eyes, Brother Mo looks very much like his second brother.
"Brother..." he murmured to himself.
But Mo Junjie had already placed him on the soft sofa, "Wait a minute, I'll get the phone."
"Ah? Good." Situ Qiao touched his nose, and his thoughts immediately returned to reality.
In fact, he had a hunch that no matter how he dialed the number, the result would be the same—"The number you dialed is an empty number."
Sure enough, this was not his original world.
Knowing the cruel reality, Situ Qiao calmed down a lot. He first thanked Mo Junjie. It is better to face the current situation earlier than knowing the truth later. Even if this is not the original world, he still wants to live well.
Life is the most precious thing in the world.
"Don't keep trying?"
"Well, there's no need." Three times, it was enough for him to give up.
As a result, Mo Junjie changed the subject, "Eat this, I think you will like it." In his impression, children are more greedy.
Situ Qiao didn't respond immediately, but raised his head slowly.He had just squeezed the "line of life" to death with his own hands, and he was silently feeling sad, how could he have the desire to eat?
But—what do you think he saw? !
"Zongzi?!" How could one of his favorite foods happen to appear at such a time!
Mo Junjie nodded, "Well, do you want to eat?"
As he spoke, he picked up a zongzi with his fingers and dangled it in front of the children's eyes, which was full of teasing.
"eat!"
Situ Qiao subconsciously raised his two little hands high, but immediately realized what he had done, and then retracted immediately, his face was flushed and he lowered his head, silently spurning himself in his heart—how much am I doing? Heartless!
Mo Junjie nodded without any surprise, peeled off the zongzi and handed it to him in a small bowl, while Situ Qiao didn't have to do anything at all, just bite into his mouth and eat it.
"I don't have chopsticks or white sugar here."
"It's okay, there are fillings inside, and it's delicious without sugar." A certain child who was raised by his elder brother since childhood was holding the bowl, chewing on the rice dumplings in small mouthfuls, and at the same time unconsciously frowned and commented softly. "The dates are not sweet and the pits haven't been removed, and the rice isn't sticky enough..." Situ Qiao raised his head and asked with a few grains of rice still on his lips, "Is this vacuum-packed?"
"Well. Because I don't know how to pack, can you?"
"I can't either, but my elder brother can! He is best at rice dumplings stuffed with golden shredded jujube paste!" Speaking of his elder brother's craftsmanship, Situ Qiao started talking with a smile.Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that the two of them had nothing in common, it would be impossible for him to open this box right away.
"My elder brother is clumsy and can't do any housework well. Only my second brother and I forced him to practice cooking! As a result, he became addicted to cooking! If he doesn't do it for a meal, he will feel uncomfortable all over the body! Who will fight against him?" He is in a hurry with whoever uses the kitchen!"
If the boss of the Situ family knew what his younger brother said about him, he might chase him to this world with a small leather whip.
The reason why he cooks every day is nothing more than his spiritual ability. The situation is similar to that of the third child of the Situ family. If his ability is normal, who wants to sing "Little Star" to others every day!
Mo Junjie was not a good chatterbox, but he was a very good listener.
He listened carefully to Situ Qiao's nonsensical gossip while gnawing rice dumplings. At first, it was just because he disliked the hypocritical atmosphere of the Japanese dinner party, and he used an excuse to escape. The mouth of Director Wang who settled accounts after the fall.
But now, he suddenly felt that it would be beneficial to bring this one back, it's much more interesting than Japanese TV shows, isn't it?
Mo Junjie's temporary residence is very different from Situqiao's dormitory. The hollowed-out curtains are exquisite and elegant, the light blue walls are well integrated with the creamy white floor, the sofa is soft and comfortable, and the most conspicuous thing is that there is almost a wall The size of the super rear projection.
It must be fun to watch the film!Situ Qiao narrowed his eyes enviously.
"This is a script, and the parts underlined in red are the lines you need to be familiar with."
"Are you really planning to let me act...? But I don't know anything! Otherwise, let me recommend a good candidate for you. That kid is much better than me." Although there are only six lines, and each line No more than ten words, but Situ Qiao was still not sure.
Especially in the scene where he fell into his brother's arms after falling down twice, the embarrassing movement of falling and getting up must not only be expressed naturally and vividly, but also must be expressed in a limited few seconds. The contradictory and complex psychology of longing and resentment for the elder brother whom I haven't seen for many years.
"Brother Mo—why didn't you take me home!" The lines were simple and bloody.
To be honest, this set of scripts is generally good, with bloody plots and climaxes, large and small.Although the role of the younger brother is just a side character in the film, the audience can fully feel the tough and positive character of this kid through a few short clips.
It's a pity that it's not suitable for me to act.
He, Situ Qiao, is just a music teacher who graduated from a normal college, not an outstanding young actor trained by a film school.
Although they belong to the same field of art, the professional gap is not the slightest bit.
The child made his statement clear, but Mo Junjie didn't have much reaction.His slender fingers folded on his knees, and he flicked his index finger down. He suddenly turned his head to look at Situ Qiao, a smile appeared on his lips, and his profound facial features instantly became vivid. No one can change his decision. Do you want to make him angry? The consequences are very serious, and you can never afford it. "
"..." He could be understood as having boarded a pirate ship, so he never returned?
Situ Qiao stared at the smile at the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he felt extremely evil, but when he looked at it carefully to see it more clearly, the smile had faded, and Mo Junjie kept smiling even longer than the popular tail Across the sky is more fleeting, truly fleeting.
"Brother Mo?" Situ Qiao couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Mo Junjie gave a long "hmm", and the eyes of the two met silently in the air, one was slightly surprised, the other remained calm.
One is a handsome young actor, and the other is a hard-working young man with exquisite facial features but a few grains of zongzi sticking to the corners of his mouth.
"This scene was filmed in the snow?" The application for withdrawal was invalid, so Situ Qiao decided to take a delaying tactic, "Since it is snow, then in November..."
"That's right, it's indeed snow. But do you think the crew will wait until winter to shoot the follow-up episodes? The film will be ready to wrap up in one month." Mo Junjie's words easily shattered Situ Qiao's wishful thinking.
Situ Qiao was shocked, "Uh...a month? But it's only June now! There's no way it's going to snow!"
Mo Junjie picked up the can of juice on the coffee table and sipped it relish, "We actors don't have to worry about this at all, Director Wang has his own considerations. Most of the last part of the scene was shot in Tokyo. The artificial snow should be arranged in a corner of Ueno Park."
Go out and turn right and walk a few steps, it is very close to here.
It was at the very end of the filming that I reluctantly came to Japan to pick up a few clips symbolically, and by the way, I found a little actor to show his face in the movie, which shows how popular Japanese film and television are in the Asian film industry.
As a result, this scumbag role with almost no lines finally fell on a young Chinese boy with the title of a Japanese entertainment company. After the news spread, I don’t know how many media will push it to the headlines.
Mo Junjie admitted that Jean had said it in Japanese on purpose.
As an actor, the director doesn't have any right to decide who will play the trick, but it's very easy to push along with the trend.
Mo Junjie raised his knuckle fingers, and wiped away the disharmonious grains of rice that Situ Qiao was holding in the corner of his mouth. The golden buttons on his cuffs flashed with the light on his wrist, unconsciously attracting people's attention. He didn't need to do anything on purpose.
Sure enough, a person at the level of a great god is not ordinary...
Now that there is no home in this world, and now there is only the entertainment industry, there is no other choice.
So, why not give it a go... try it!
This extra role might be an opportunity.
At this moment, Situ Qiao finally realized that he knew too little about the current world. If he hadn't heard the chattering of the boys in the cafeteria at noon, he would have been foolish to regard Brother Mo as an ordinary entertainer and Director Wang as someone who was insane. A normal little director!
"Brother Mo, tell me about the drama!" After someone figured it out, he decided to hold the great god's thigh again!
Mo Junjie took a sip of the juice slowly, with a calm expression, "A play? Heh, how much is it?"
Pauper Situ Qiao, "..."
In fact, this compatriot is not kind at all, Situ Qiao secretly wiped the corner of his mouth, he won't care about the money he asks for zongzi, right?
Paralyzed, that would be too unkind!
Anyway, if you want money, you will not give it!I have already signed the deed of selling myself, is there anything more terrifying than this? !
After one night, Situ Qiao slept on the sofa in Mo Dashen's room.
Mo Junjie was mainly in the mood of teasing, and he didn't really have a conscience to charge a small child. He explained the scene and experience very well, but a certain child who has been tossing around for a day is a little mentally ill. Listen, listen. Gradually fell asleep.
On the big bed, Mo Junjie turned over, closed his eyes and threw the trembling phone on the bedside table far away, but after a while of silence, someone ran to the door of the room and slammed on the door. It was determined not to let the people in the room sleep well.
Mo Junjie's eyes were red, he took a deep breath and rubbed his hair a few times, trying to suppress the anger that burst out, then he unlocked the door, and smiled coldly at the person at the door, "I'll give you a minute Explain the time, after 1 minute you either die or go, choose one yourself.”
"Fuck! Momo is me! Paralyzed... I won't explain anything, do you dare to look out the window first?"
"What's going on outside the window? It's okay, get out." Although the other party was not only the director of the movie he starred in, but also an old classmate in the same class, Mo Junjie still had a bad tone.
Sleep is the biggest, and those who stand in my way will kill!
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you will die sooner or later!" Wang Yan pulled the man with hatred, pushed and shoved him, and finally got him to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room.
The curtains are hollow, so there is no need to open them at all, Mo Junjie has already seen the shocking scene outside the window.
One day in June, the door was closed by heavy snow...
The bustling metropolis of Tokyo seems to be covered in silver at this time.
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