I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

The grand event is over, and the water in the entertainment industry has temporarily calmed down. Occasionally, two fish jumped out of the water for a while.

"Blooming" finally completed the box office share, and Mr. Zhou made a lot of money. Director Xu also participated in the composition of the crew in addition to the director's salary. Although the amount he got was not as much as Mr. Zhou, it was still very impressive,? He laughed His mouth was almost grinning to the sky.

After the first lunar month, it seems that there is not much snow in northern Hebei, and the weather is getting warmer every day.

The down jacket that Liu Wang bought for him was not cheap. Zong Ji sent it to the dry cleaner for fear that it would be ruined by washing himself.

The snow that I haven't seen for a long time has also been falling underground all day, and the breath is full of hazy white steam. Yesterday's weather forecast that was still cloudy has also changed to light snow.

"This terrible weather!" Xu Xin cursed tremblingly, "The worst thing for the entire crew is her."

Zong Ji and the rest of the actors are either in suits or long gowns, and they can also wear thermal underwear and long johns inside.Xu Xin couldn't do it anymore. She was wearing a cheongsam, which was very close-fitting. She didn't dare to drink too much water, let alone other things.

Xu Xin was wrapped in a down jacket, tightly holding the hot water bottle in her hand.

"Director Fang, why did you choose to start the machine in winter?" She was so cold that she blamed Director Fang with a bitter face.

"Then who took a dozen photos standing in the snow last time?" Xu Xin was just joking, and Director Fang also made fun of her.

Why is it turned on in winter, isn't it because the snow scene is beautiful?

Imagine, in the long white snow, the delicate beauty wearing a beautiful cheongsam, what a visual impact.

Director Fang doesn't like to use artificial snow, and it's not right to waste money and artistic conception.

What's more, the story of "Night" also happened in winter in Beicheng.

Zong Ji took a sip of ice water and put it in his mouth before spitting it out to cool down the temperature in his mouth so that the lens would not be full of fog later.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Xu Xin gritted her teeth and took off the down jacket, stomped her feet vigorously, and then raised her head with a bright smile, she couldn't see the shivering look just wrapped in the down jacket.

Actors are also very hard, but Xu Xin did not complain.

With such a high salary, if she complains about hard work, she will be scolded to death.

"Just bite it and break it."

Zong Ji curiously took the dark brown capsule that the prop master gave him, and he stretched out his arms for the prop master to install explosives on his body, and later he was going to shoot the scene where he was shot.

The prop master installed three explosive points on Zong Ji’s lungs, shoulder blades, and calves. After the filming started, the explosive points on the lungs would be the first to explode, and the plasma of the props inside would flow out. Zong Ji needed to act as if he was injured Turn around and continue running, then shoulder blades and calves.

The timing of the two must be coordinated very accurately, Zong Ji cannot be unresponsive after the plasma is blown out, and Zong Ji cannot be "shot" before the plasma is exploded.

The human body's reflexes take time, and Zong Ji's action was slightly later than the plasma explosion, about a second.

The dark brown capsule is placed in the mouth, because blood will flow out of the mouth after being shot in the lungs.

Zong Ji understood the prop master's explanation, nodded, and put the capsule into his mouth.

Many scenes in the movie were synthesized through post-production editing or special effects. In this scene, only the scene where Zong Ji covered his comrades was shot and fled, and the other scenes were shot separately.Except for a change in the injured part, the other scenes are similar to the audition scene, and even the lines are very similar.

The shot in the chest was the deadliest, it directly hit Gao Sheng's lungs, and blood gushed out. Gao Sheng didn't feel any pain the moment he was shot, followed by his shoulder blade and calf.

Gao Sheng's face was instantly covered with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but how could he bear the pain of three bullets? He wanted to roll on the ground in pain.

But no, he wants to run forward, he wants to live.

Gao Sheng's face became pale due to blood loss, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

No, he can't run anymore.

Gao Sheng let go of his hand resolutely, his body slipped, and was floated up again.

"go!"

He really couldn't walk, he was so tired, and the bullets in his lungs made it gradually difficult for him to breathe.The strength of the whole body also dissipated, only the feeling of pain is so vivid.

The person supporting him was also close to exhaustion, and Gao Sheng finally fell to the ground.

Probably because of returning to the light, he suddenly gained some strength: "You go first, Wanwan will be handed over to you."

"If it succeeds, remember to burn some paper for me at the intersection..."

"Come on!"

The blood on his body seemed to be running out, and something icy and cold floated on his face and turned into wet water.

It was snowing, and Gao Sheng raised his head to look at the sky. He was really exhausted, so that he only raised a small arc, but he couldn't see the sky above his head with his eyes wide open.

He moved his fingers, his eyes dimmed.

Zong Ji has personally witnessed the process of a person going from dying to dying.

It was a sunny morning. Grandma Zong, who had been ill for a long time, suddenly said that she wanted to eat something. Zong Ji was overjoyed and hurried to make her a bowl of egg drop soup.

The warm egg drop soup was ordered with sesame oil, and it smelled delicious, but Grandma Zong couldn't eat it.

When Zong Ji came back from cooking the egg drop soup, Grandma Zong could hardly speak anymore.

The sound of "ho ho" kept coming out of her throat, which was the last breath of hanging.

Her eyes kept looking at Zong Ji, the little Zong Ji she was most worried about.Her eyes were covered with white cloud, she could not see for a long time, and she judged Zong Ji's position only by her voice.

Aunt Sun turned her head to wipe her tears, Zong Ji didn't dare to let go of Grandma Zong's hand for a moment, and kept calling: "Grandma...Grandma, please don't leave me."

His tone was terrified, and tears rolled down his eyes.

The sound of "ho ho" in the old man's throat suddenly stopped, Aunt Sun's heart jumped twice, and Zong Ji's voice became more urgent: "Grandma, grandma..."

"Zong..." Aunt Sun was so sad that she almost lost her voice. She took a few deep breaths and leaned next to Grandma Zong's ear, "Don't worry, Auntie, we will take good care of Xiao Ji."

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man lost focus on staring at Zong Ji's eyes, and let go of Zong Ji's hand all of a sudden.

"grandmother!"

Zong Ji almost fainted from crying. Mrs. Sun wanted to help the old man into the coffin, but Zong Ji hugged the old man's body and refused to let go. Everyone around couldn't stop crying.

Gao Sheng's pupils lost focus in the snow, and his head drooped weakly. He never saw the snowy sky for the last time.

The snow covered Gao Sheng's body lightly, and the whole place was as white as haggard. When the camera looked up, the dead trees on the side of the road burst out a little green new shoots.

The plasma in the capsule is a mixture of ketchup and syrup. It tastes sour and sweet in your mouth. Except for a slightly strange taste, it is not bad.

Zong Ji rinsed his mouth with water, so far all his scenes in "Night Colors" have been completed.He took the bad luck red envelope from Director Fang, and he went back to the hotel with a bouquet of flowers from the crew.

Liu Wang came over to help him pack his things, one pulling the suitcase and the other hugging flowers. On the way, Zongji received a lot of looks back.

I don’t know who bought the flowers sent by the crew. The main flower is a gold and pink rose, with a perfume lily and a few eucalyptus leaves, just like a Valentine’s Day gift.

Flowers match teenagers, how youthful, it seems that even the air has become warmer.

Spring is almost here.

Liu Wang placed an order for a vase in the same city, and placed the flowers that Zong Ji received, hoping that they would bloom for two more days.

After the filming of "Night Colors" is over, Zong Ji will officially start thinking about signing with a brokerage company.

At present, a total of six brokerage companies have sent him their signing intentions. Zong Ji took a notebook and wrote down the names of the brokerage companies and the conditions they offered one by one.

Get rid of the two that Director Xu told him had a bad reputation, and get rid of the two with mediocre conditions.

Zong Ji fixed his eyes on the names of the last two companies.

Although Xinhuo Media Co., Ltd. is not comparable to Fengxia, Tianyu and Nanguang, the three top companies in the pyramid, it is still relatively well-known in the circle and can be ranked in the second echelon.

The other one is called Dream Making Entertainment Co., Ltd., which is not well-known in the circle, but the terms offered are the most lucrative among the six families.

The condition given by Xinhuo Media is to sign for six years. Within six years, Zongji will be responsible for all the big and small affairs. In the first three years, the income will be divided into four or six, Zongji will get four, the company will get six, and the next three years will be divided into six or four.

Dream Entertainment is signed for five years, and is also responsible for all the affairs of Zongji within the five years, and is divided into six and four, Zongji six, and the company four.

At a glance, it seems that the sincerity of Dream Entertainment is higher.

There are also many other agreed items written on it, such as how many plays the company will take on at least for Zong Ji in a year, what are the roles in it, and how to deal with breach of contract.

Both Zong Ji and Liu Wang were dizzy from reading it. The contract was too complicated, and there were many places they couldn't understand at all.

But precisely because they don't understand, they have to be more cautious. This is a major event related to life.

Zong Ji called Director Xu for help. After hearing what he said, Director Xu frowned: "These two companies gave you full contracts."

Before reading the contract, Zong Ji also checked the relevant information of the artist's contract with Liu Wang, and understood the difference between the full contract, partial contract and agency contract.

To sum it up broadly, the contract means that the company is responsible for finding resources, and Zong Ji can perform whatever he arranges.The advantage is that Zong Ji does not need to find any audition opportunities by himself. If the company is willing to train him, he will no longer have to worry about opportunities.

But the same shortcomings are more obvious. Zong Ji will lose a lot of freedom and even fall into passivity.

Some contracts do not have so many restrictions. If the company's film and television resources are limited, it is not impossible for Zong Ji to accept the film himself.

As for the agency contract, it can only be signed by big-name artists. Zong Ji and Liu Wang never thought about it.

Zong Ji prefers to make a partial contract, of course, if the conditions are good, a full contract is also possible.

Director Xu couldn't explain the contract clearly, "Let me introduce you to a person. He is a lawyer who specializes in handling artist contracts. I'll ask him to look it up for you."

Of course, this help is not free. Zong Ji asked about the lawyer's fees and felt that it was acceptable. Besides, there was no better way, so he took the phone number from Director Xu and made an appointment with the lawyer. .

The next day Zong Ji took the printed contract to Lawyer Wang's office. The other party charged by the hour, and his ability was proportional to the fee. He broke up the entire contract and gave them an analysis.

Zong Ji and Liu Wang understood what they didn't understand before, and gained a lot of knowledge.

"These two contracts are relatively common for new artists, and they can even be said to be relatively excellent, because Mr. Zong has the foundation of "Blooming" and has also shown certain abilities, so compared to most inexperienced For newcomers, they have more prospects for development.”

"How to choose depends on Mr. Zong's own wishes, but I suggest that you can carefully understand the situation of the two companies before making a decision."

Zong Ji nodded: "Thank you, Lawyer Wang."

"How about it, which company did you decide to sign with?" After leaving the office, Liu Wang asked Zong Ji about his choice.

"I'm not sure yet." Zong Ji only felt that the contract in the bag was heavy, "I want to chat with them face to face."

So far, Zong Jikan has given the conditions given by the brokerage company. He hasn't told the company about his requirements yet. He should have a face-to-face chat.

"Yes, then you can make an appointment with them, and I will accompany you there when you make an appointment."

Zong Ji did not refuse Liu Wang's proposal, he needed Liu Wang to be on the scene to give him courage.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll ask my agent first, why don't we sign with a company."

Zhou Jiajia was signed under Feng Xia's name before the filming of "Blooming". She has a background, a professional background and is not lacking in ability, and the treatment she received in Feng Xia is also very good.

"Thank you, Sister Jiajia." Zong Ji smiled while holding the phone, "I'm not in a hurry, at worst, I'll just wait."

He didn't sign with the agency, didn't he also shoot two movies? Besides, "Night Color" has not yet finished filming, and when "Night Color" is finished and officially enters the stage of publicity, there will definitely be more brokerage companies looking for him.

It's only a matter of time, he can afford to wait.

Make an appointment with the two companies, Xinhuo and Dream, and they have set up a branch here in the film and television city, which saves a lot of trouble.

Xinhuo is on the [-]th floor of the office area, and Dreaming is on the [-]th floor. There is a day between Zongji and Zong Ji, so as not to be seen by them going to the next one just after talking with the previous one, which would be so embarrassing.

The first appointment was to make a dream, and the conditions offered by the dream were better. If the dream was suitable, Zong Ji would not go to the fire.

Although Xinhuo is more famous and has more resources, the corresponding competition will also be greater.

As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. If possible, Zong Ji still wants to be a more free person in a small company.

The person in charge of Zaomeng meeting Zongji is a woman in her 30s. She introduced herself as Xu. She is wearing a smart suit and delicate makeup. Her age is hard to guess. The work card in front of her says her The position of Director of Entertainment Department.

"Hi Director Xu." Zong Ji had a polite smile on his face, and there was a little nervousness in his eyes, but he hid it well,

"Mr. Zong, you don't have to be so polite. If you have any questions, just tell me." Director Xu ordered two cups of tea to be poured in. They were filled in white paper cups, exuding a faint scent of jasmine.

There was a photo wall where they were talking. Seeing that Zong Ji was interested, Director Xu explained that all of them were artists signed by their company.

Zong Ji noticed that the people in the photos were all handsome men and women, and they all looked younger overall.

"That's because our company has been established for a relatively short period of time, but Mr. Zong can rest assured about the issue of resources." Director Xu pointed to several artists on the photo wall, and counted the time when they joined the company and the time they have received so far. H.

It sounded quite reliable, Director Xu's tone seemed to believe that Zong Ji would not reject them.

Several people sat down and began to discuss the contract in detail. Zong Ji put forward his own requirements, the most important of which was that he wanted to have the right to independently choose the script.

The reason is simple, he doesn't want to make bad dramas.

The smile on Director Xu's face became lighter: "Does Mr. Zong not believe our vision?"

"Of course not." Zong Ji hesitated, "Can't you agree to this condition?"

"Mr. Zong, you can trust our vision and professionalism, we will try our best to choose a suitable script for you."

It seems that there is nothing to talk about. Zong Ji doesn't quite believe Director Xu's guarantee. If they all have professional vision and professionalism as Director Xu said, then how come there are so many bad movies in the market?

After leaving Dream Entertainment, Zong Ji sighed, and let's talk about it after seeing the firewood the day after tomorrow.

However, the same as making dreams, the person in charge of Xinhuo also expressed that he could not accept Zong Ji's request for the right to choose the script independently.

"Why don't we sign Xinhuo?" Xinhuo is a big company with more experience in all aspects than Zaomeng. Liu Wang feels that Xinhuo is more secure.

Zong Ji shook his head. Without the right to choose the script independently, he didn't want to sign with any company.Maybe others will think that he doesn't know good and bad, but he wants to be a good actor.

If it were Tang Qi, he would definitely make the same choice as himself.

"A newcomer still wants the right to choose the script independently, and if he plays a supporting role in a literary film that does not count, he really thinks he is a role? I want to see what big company he can sign."

After receiving the rejection, Director Xu taunted and threw Zong Ji's information into the trash can. It's a pity for this face, and many bosses will definitely like it when it is taken out.

There is no need to worry about the management company, and there is no movie to be filmed, so Zong Ji is free for the time being.He bought a lot of books recommended by Zhou Jiajia and the others online, read books at home every day, practiced somersaults, and didn't feel that life was so boring.

Liu Wang has become very busy recently, and Zong Ji could only see him at home around ten o'clock in the evening, chatted a few words in a hurry before it was time to go to bed, and the other party had already gone out the next morning.

This kind of busy time lasted for nearly a week, until Zongji got up one day and went to the living room to find Liu Wang making breakfast in the kitchen, only to realize that he was finally done.

"Brother." Breakfast was preserved egg porridge and scallion egg pancakes. Zong Ji hadn't tasted Liu Wang's cooking for a long time, and he burped after eating three pancakes in a row.Seeing that he had finished eating, Liu Wang hesitated and opened his mouth.

His hesitant appearance made Zong Ji a little worried: "Brother Wang, what's the matter, has something happened?"

Liu Wang looked into Zong Ji's eyes, and organized his words in his mind: "Brother, I asked about the borrowing process of high schools in North Hebei. It's not very complicated, just pay a sponsorship fee. You need to transfer your household registration for three years before you can participate, and the teaching in northern Hebei is a bit different from that in Xiangshi, so you can start studying from the first year of high school, which is just right."

"I'm not very busy now, why don't you go back and finish your studies after paying the money. I've thought about it, you can take the path of an art student, don't you just like filming? When you have a film, you can go back to school to study Studying, art students don't have high requirements for cultural courses, and they can usually ask for leave. Then we will apply for the major of film and television. If you are so good at acting, you will definitely have no problem passing the art test."

"Brother, listen to Brother Wang, go back and finish reading."

It turned out that Liu Wang had been leaving early and returning late these days. Apart from being busy with the film and television city, he spent the rest of his time inquiring about high school.

Zong Ji lowered his eyelids, with mixed feelings in his heart, Liu Wang had prepared everything, and now he only needs to nod.

But Zong Ji still said the same thing: "I'm sorry, Brother Wang, let's talk about this matter later."

Zong Ji's tone was full of guilt and pain, he failed Liu Wang's painstaking efforts.If possible, he also wants to continue studying, but...

In fact, Aunt Sun also carefully asked Zong Ji about his plans to go to school during the Chinese New Year. Seeing that Zong Ji didn't want to say more, she didn't mention it again.

"Brother, can you tell Brother Wang why you don't want to continue studying?" Liu Wang's tone was serious, and he seemed to be pressing every step of the way.

Since kindergarten, Zong Ji has never stopped receiving awards from home. Until he dropped out of high school, his grades were always among the best in his class.

If Zong Ji's grades were not good or mediocre, Liu Wang would never force him to go on to high school.

Zong Ji bowed his head and didn't speak for a long time, Liu Wang looked at him anxiously and distressedly, hoping to get an answer from him.

"Brother Wang, do you still remember that a theater troupe came to our village that year?" Zong Ji finally spoke. He lowered his head, tears came silently, and fell drop by drop on the floor, splashing into dusty flowers , "I learned somersaults from them, and I can do somersaults better than anyone else."

Liu Wang remembered this incident, it was the Chinese New Year meeting almost ten years ago, he forgot the specific reason why he came.The theater troupe stayed in the village for three days, and the children in the village didn't go anywhere for those three days, they just stayed at the stage, and so did Zong Ji.

The head of the opera troupe is a person who likes children. After the opera is over, he is taught to do somersaults.

Zong Ji learned quickly and well, and the head teacher even specially found Grandma Zong to accept Zong Ji as an apprentice.

However, being an apprentice in an opera troupe is not good for studying. Grandma Zong refused. Xiao Zongji was still unhappy about it for a few days, and only after the troupe left did he regain his smiling face.

As soon as Liu Wang finished recalling, he heard Zong Ji continue to say: "If I go with them, not only will I not have to spend the money my grandma earned, but when I can be on stage, the class leader will pay me a salary."

"If it weren't for earning money to support me, grandma wouldn't have to cry for people everywhere, and her eyes wouldn't be blind."

At first, Grandma Zong's eyes could still see some things clearly, but they were blurry, which would not affect her life. She pretended to be normal, but Zong Ji didn't see it all the time.

Later, when she fell in the room during the day, Zong Ji realized that her eyes were completely blind.

Then came illness, Zong Ji went to school to ask for leave and came back to take care of her.

Zong Ji took his grandma to the hospital, which smelled like disinfectant.

The doctor told Zong Ji that Grandma Zong's eyes had no hope of healing.Accompanied by another bad news, Grandma Zong had terminal lung cancer and only had less than three months to live.

At that moment, Zong Ji felt that his sky had collapsed.

But he can't collapse, he has to take care of grandma.

Zong Ji pulled the doctor's arm and begged him to save his grandma. The doctor looked at Zong Ji in embarrassment, and told the patient's family that he would give up the treatment, and they felt very sad.

"Chun'er, let's go home, grandma wants to go home."

After listening to the voice, Grandma Zong, who touched the door of the doctor's office, looked steadily at Zong Ji's direction. She was using the crutch Zong Ji made for her. Her old body was like a piece of skin hanging on the skeleton.

"If I had followed the troupe and hadn't continued my studies, grandma would definitely be alive now."

Zong Ji has been hiding it very well, and Liu Wang only now knows that he was so guilty of Grandma Zong's death and never let it go.

"I'm sorry, brother, I don't know. But if grandma is still there, she must also want you to go back to school."

Liu Wang's tone was difficult, so why didn't he know what Zong Ji was talking about.

Liu Wang didn't ask Zong Ji why he didn't tell him, what's the use of telling them other than being sad for two more people?

The saddest time has passed, and Zong Ji wiped away his tears: "I went back to school after seeing off my grandma, but I couldn't concentrate on my studies."

Then he came to Hebei.

Liu Wang's heart was sore, as if soaked by Zong Ji's tears.He silently cleaned up the dishes on the table: "Then are you still taking on the show during this time?"

He was referring to the ones in his and Sun Gui's hands.

"I'll take it." Zong Ji didn't dislike the size of the role, the leading role is acting, and the supporting role is also acting, so it won't hurt him to try more roles.

On the way to the film and television city, Liu Wang called Aunt Sun and asked her not to mention continuing to study in front of Zong Ji.

"Why? Xiaoji is so smart, it's a pity not to read it."

Aunt Sun was puzzled, so Liu Wang repeated what she had just said to her, and Aunt Sun's voice was crying again: "Okay, I won't mention it, and I won't mention it in the future."

The heavy topic was lifted, and everyone resumed their old lives.

Since the last temple fair, the frequency of chatting between Zong Ji and Tang Qi has increased a lot. On the day of the finale, he sent the other party a celebratory emoticon package, with the text I'm finalized!

Tang Qi replied his congratulations and asked him what he planned to do next.

Zong Ji struggled for a while whether to tell him about the brokerage company, he was afraid of hurting Tang Qi's self-esteem.

He is still a stand-in, he has acted in two serious dramas and is about to sign a brokerage company or something, Tang Qi will definitely be sad if it is said.

If it was him, he would be very sad.

Although more of course is to feel happy for each other.

So he didn't mention the agency, he just said to read books at home, improve his acting skills, and then find other audition opportunities.

The flowers were all withered when they were finished, and Zong Ji threw the dead branches into the trash can with some pity. The next day, Liu Wang brought back a handful of fresh daisies, and a week later, they were still full of flowers and leaves.

Zong Ji couldn't help but took a photo to share with Tang Qi.

Qi Chongyan sat on the grand teacher's chair and used Tang Qi's number to reply to Zongji's news. The warm sunshine was pouring down from the eaves, the wind was gentle and soft, and green shoots grew on the bare branches in winter.

There is a breath of spring everywhere.

"Are you still playing this afternoon?"

"No."

"Me neither, why don't we go out for a spring outing!"

The two young girls who had successfully finished the show couldn't hide their excitement, and they discussed the arrangements for the afternoon in a low voice.

Spring outing?Qi Chongyan deleted the words he had just typed, revised and finally sent the message, and he anxiously waited for Zong Ji's answer.

Tang Qi: I'm fine recently, do you want to go out for a spring outing together?

Spring outing?Zong Ji's heart moved slightly. His last spring outing was the one organized by the junior high school.

Little clay figurine: good~

Xiao Zhao felt that he had hallucinations just now, he seemed to see Director Qi smiling, it was still a very gentle smile.

It must be an illusion!

He rubbed his eyes, but the smile on Qi Chongyan's face disappeared, it was indeed an illusion.

"Xiao Zhao." Qi Chongyan raised his head and called him, "Reschedule my flight tomorrow night to the day after tomorrow."

The filming of "Broken Finger" in the film and television city has all been completed, and the crew has two days of rest time before entering the schedule of location shooting.

This also means that after tomorrow, Qi Chongyan may not be able to meet Zong Ji for a long time.

The two of them didn't choose the film and television city as the location for the spring outing. Watching it every day has long since lost the novelty. It's better to go fishing at a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city.

Qi Chongyan's habit sometimes is really old cadres, take a walk after a meal, soak wolfberries in a thermos cup, and now there is an extra fishing.

Little clay figurine: How can we get there tomorrow?I just checked the map and it takes about two hours by bus.

Tang Qi: I drove there.

It wasn't until Qi Chongyan sent it that he realized that Tang Qi couldn't have a car, and immediately added: I have a driver's license for car sharing.

Driving is much faster than taking a bus, and even sharing a car can save more than an hour.

Qi Chongyan, who had never driven a shared car before, went to scan a shared car at night for research, so as not to reveal his faults tomorrow.

The performance of the shared car is completely incomparable with the sports car Qi Chongyan is used to driving, even the control system is different.

Qi Chongyan carefully read the relevant operating instructions, ran around the film and television city for half a lap, and then parked the car smoothly.

At the end of March, the average temperature in northern Hebei was above [-] degrees. Zong Ji wore a light green sweater, a small jacket of the same color, jeans and sneakers underneath, which was very suitable for traveling.

After moving to a new home, Zong Ji's wardrobe was contracted by Liu Wang, and the family received one or more couriers every now and then, mostly clothes bought for him.

Qi Chongyan's outfit today is also very spring. He and Zong Ji chose green at the same time. The army green mid-length men's coat made of pure cotton shows his height and long legs.

Even today's shared cars are green in appearance, and the ingenious similarity made the two of them smile.

The temperature of the farmhouse located in the suburbs of northern Hebei is lower than that of the indoors with the heat island effect, but the breath of spring is already eager to try.

The shared car is parked outside the gate of the farmhouse, and its green appearance is very eye-catching among the cars mainly in black, white and red.

The yard of the farmhouse is huge. Zong Ji kept his eyes on the orange cat, which was paralyzed on the yard wall to bask in the sun. There were children next to him holding branches and other tools to try to tease it, but they only got a half-blinded look of disgust.

Seeing the smile on Zong Ji's face, Qi Chongyan unconsciously curled his lips.

The temperament and appearance of the two are very outstanding, and the proprietress of the farmhouse quickly noticed them.

"What do you two handsome guys want to have for lunch?" It's 26:[-]. If the guests want to eat time-consuming dishes such as stewed chicken, it's time to prepare them now.

Zong Ji took the menu from the proprietress' hand, and looked at the dishes together with Qi Chongyan.

"If you want to eat fish, there are ready-made ones in the back kitchen, or you can go fishing by yourself, the fishing rod is over there." Before they could speak, the proprietress introduced again.There is a small river in front of the farmhouse, when Zong Ji entered the door, he saw many people fishing on the bank with pony horses.

Yesterday the two made an appointment to go fishing, Qi Chongyan took two sets of fishing gear from the place pointed by the proprietress, Zong Ji picked up two pony ties and followed him.

Zongji had done fishing in small river ditches before, but it was his first time fishing in a serious way.

After choosing a location on the deserted shore, Qi Chongyan skillfully threw the hook out.

"See clearly?" The white fish was floating on the water, and Qi Chongyan stood behind Zong Ji, guiding him in the posture of holding the fishing rod.

The coolness brought by the early spring wind is like the layer of water droplets on the surface of ice cream in summer, which is not refreshing, but Zong Ji feels that the place Qi Chongyan touches is scorching hot.

After the new year, Zongji has grown taller again, and the trousers he used to wear have become cropped trousers, which is why Liu Wang has recently updated his wardrobe so frequently.

But it was still not as high as Qi Chongyan.

Qi Chongyan's palm completely covered Zong Ji's hand, the boy's hair was swept to the tip of the man's nose by the wind, he tilted his head slightly to avoid it, their backs were like swans crossing their necks.

It's spring.

The fishhook in his hand was finally thrown out, and Zong Ji fled in a panic, sitting on the ponytail and looking at the water, pretending that everything was normal.

But the heat on the back of the hand, the accelerated heartbeat, and the unfocused eyes all seemed so unusual.

In order to prevent the fishing line from getting entangled, Qi Chongyan's pony was about half a meter away from him. Zong Ji took a few deep breaths before he gradually calmed down.

He looked sideways at the man's expression, it was no different from before.

Strange, Zong Ji shook his head.

The river is a bit turbulent due to the melting ice and snow at the source in early spring, so it is not a good time for fishing.Zong Ji watched the float fluctuate back and forth, but couldn't tell if there was any fish biting the hook.

"I'll see if anyone else has caught it."

Zong Ji couldn't sit still and trotted away.

Qi Chongyan was flustered by what he saw just now, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from the palm of his hand holding the fishing rod.Seeing him walking away, he took a long breath, put away the hook that had been eaten up by the fish, replaced it with new bait, and threw it out again.

Fishing is the most time-consuming and patience-testing thing. Zong Ji ran back and forth, but nothing was caught all morning.Qi Chongyan held his breath and sat by the small river until noon, and finally caught a carp weighing about three catties, narrowly saving his face.

The fish is not too big, just enough for two people to eat.

Lunch is stewed fish in an iron pot, with a circle of corn tortillas on the side of the pot, and two side dishes, that's enough.

During lunch, Zong Ji asked the proprietress if there was anything interesting nearby. He was not interested in fishing, so he couldn't imitate Qi Chongyan and sit by the river for hours.

"You can go pick strawberries. Strawberries are in season now and they are very sweet."

Then go strawberry picking.

It was another thing Qi Chongyan had never done before, but he couldn't say any words of rejection when he was stared at by the child's eyes full of stars.

The end of March is the strawberry season, and the bright red strawberries in the plastic greenhouse are scattered all over the ground like bright gems.

Zong Ji was holding a small basket and stooped to pick up the big, red ones in front of him. When he was full, he looked back at Qi Chongyan behind him. The bottom of his basket contained only a few pitiful ones that were left by him.

"Give me the basket." Qi Chongyan handed over the basket in doubt, and Zong Ji picked up the top one for him: "Half for each person, just right."

There is a water pipe outside the greenhouse. Zong Ji put the strawberries under the faucet to rinse them clean, twisted one and handed it to Qi Chongyan: "Try sweet or not?"

With strawberry picking soil on his hands, Qi Chongyan bent down and took Zong Ji's hand to put the strawberry into his mouth. In an instant, the unique sweet smell of strawberries burst out in his mouth: "Sweet."

It's so sweet.

Zong Ji's heart beat faster for a moment, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

Bite off the tip of the strawberry, the red juice stained Zong Ji's lips to add a touch of color, he stretched out his tongue unconsciously to lick off the splashed strawberry juice from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Chongyan only saw the tip of his tongue, which was as pink and tender as the pulp inside a strawberry, slipping past his eyes. He swallowed it, but the sweetness still filled his throat.

These strawberries are intoxicatingly sweet, he thought.

After eating the cleaned strawberries, Zong Ji packed the rest for Liu Wang to take back.In spring, the suburbs of northern Hebei are full of vitality, and the tender yellow winter jasmine blooms lively, rushing to squeeze into people's eyes.

Not in a hurry to go back, the two walked slowly along the path.Strolling back to the farmhouse just to eat dinner, it is the aroma of fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

After dinner, Qi Chongyan drove Zong Ji back to the film and television city in a shared car.

"I'm going on location with the crew tomorrow." Before unfastening his seat belt, Qi Chongyan gave Tang Qi an excuse to leave.

"How long will it be?" Zong Ji turned his head to look at him suddenly.

"About two or three months." Whenever Qi Chongyan came back, Tang Qi would come back.

"Then you pay attention to safety." Most of the stand-ins in the crew do difficult movements that the protagonist can't complete, and it is easy to get injured if you don't pay attention.When Zong Ji was filming "Night", he could always see the bruises on the arms of the stand-in teacher in the crew.

"Well, I will. Where do you live, I will