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

On the third day back to the village, Zongji sent the things to Director Xu and the others.

At first, because Zong Ji had changed so much, the villagers couldn't help but feel a little cautious when they saw him. Later, they found that the young man went up to the mountains to cut firewood and weed the fields every day, and greeted them with a smile, without any sense of distance.They just said that Zong Ji is a good boy? The villagers figured it out, and their attitude became more and more cordial.

But in their eyes, it is not true that they go up the mountain to cut firewood and go down to the field to weed weeds. Even if Zong Ji is willing,? Liu Wang and Aunt Sun are reluctant.

The so-called going up the mountain to cut firewood was because Aunt Sun was worried that Zong Ji would be bored, so she asked Liu Wang to take him to dig winter bamboo shoots for fun. This was what Zong Ji liked to do with Liu Wang when he was young.

Going to the field to weed,? Grandma Yang has bad eyesight when she is old,? Zong Ji is pulling spinach, she mistook it for pulling weeds.

Aunt Sun and Liu Wang couldn't just keep Zong Ji from doing nothing. He rushed to do some small tasks and let him go.

Qi Chongyan listened to the young man happily talking about what he did today. The exhaustion in his body seemed to be dispelled by his voice, and at the same time, the longing in his heart became deeper and deeper.

"Did you receive what I sent you?" Zong Ji counted the time. It took four days to send it. Director Xu and Zhou Jiajia all received it, and Qi Chongyan should have received it too.

"Received." Qi Chongyan showed him the box on the coffee table, the eldest one, and when the courier called, he said, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Qi? You have a big box from Xiang City that has arrived!".

"There are some things in the refrigerator, take them out quickly." Zong Ji asked Qi Chongyan to open the package, and told him what he had sent while opening it.

Bacon, salted duck, smoked chicken...

"If you can't finish eating, you can give a point to your friends." Zong Ji instructed him to put what should be kept fresh in fresh-keeping, and what should be kept in the freezer should be kept in the freezer.

"What is this?" Qi Chongyan took out an object tightly wrapped in plastic wrap, slightly pointed, with a bit of dirt on it.

"That's a winter bamboo shoot. I dug it up, the one I showed you in the photo!" Zong Ji recognized the thing in his hand, and he still wrapped the plastic wrap around it himself.

The freshly unearthed winter bamboo shoots are the freshest, and every day after that, the umami taste will be worse than the previous day. In order to preserve the freshness to the greatest extent, Zong Ji kept the freshly dug bamboo shoots and sent them to Qi Chongyan intact.

Winter bamboo shoots are unearthed bamboo shoots, which are extremely difficult to find and difficult to dig. This is the only one Zong Ji dug up.

Qi Chongyan unwrapped the wrapped plastic wrap, revealing the pale yellow bamboo shoot shells inside.

"You have to eat this quickly, or it won't be fresh." Thinking of the deliciousness of the winter bamboo shoots, Zong Ji swallowed.

"But what if I haven't cooked?" Qi Chongyan looked at the bamboo shoots in his hand and the ingredients in the refrigerator, and distributed them to friends?Impossible, they don't deserve it.

Zong Ji let out a surprise, he hadn't thought about this question.

Fortunately, Qi Chongyan proposed a solution for him: "How about you teach me?"

"Okay!" Zong Ji specially sent over the winter bamboo shoots, and it would be a pity if Qi Chongyan couldn't make it because he didn't know how to cook it.

He is going to teach Qi Chongyan to make a simple stir-fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots. It is almost not difficult, so don't worry that Qi Chongyan will not be able to learn it.

"Do you have garlic sprouts at home?" There are winter bamboo shoots and bacon, almost as a side dish.

"No, I'll go to the supermarket to buy." Qi Chongyan put on his overcoat and bought back the side dishes that Zong Ji said.

Next, Qi Chongyan had to deal with the ingredients, so he found a stand to put his phone up so that Zongji's video guidance would be convenient.

"You cut the winter bamboo shoots in half, and then cut them into slices. Slow down and be careful with your hands."

The winter bamboo shoots were peeled and washed, the crisp and tender meat was easily cut by the knife, and with a bang, the kitchen knife chopped on the chopping board.

It was the first time Qi Chongyan held the camera and the sketch pen in his hands, and it was the first time he held a kitchen knife. His jerky chopping movements made Zong Ji's heart skip a beat.

"Easy!" Zong Ji shouted in fright, making a shape with his left hand, "Press the winter bamboo shoots like me, and cut gently with your right hand."

Qi Chongyan withdrew his strength and finally cut out a one centimeter thick slice.

Let's call it flakes.

Finally, the winter bamboo shoots were cut. Looking at the different sizes and thicknesses of the winter bamboo shoots, Qi Chongyan's eyes were full of disgust for himself.

Slice winter bamboo shoots, slice bacon, cut garlic sprouts, and cut green peppers into cubes.

After doing all the preparations, Qi Chongyan heaved a sigh of relief.

Next, wash the pot and turn on the fire, put the oil in, put the bacon in the pot and sauté, and the hot oil splashes.Zong Ji hid outside the screen, why didn't he feel so scared when cooking by himself.

In short, this dish of fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots was extremely difficult in Qi Chongyan's opinion, and after more than half an hour, under the guidance of Zong Ji, he prepared it.

The bacon was overheated and dry, and the old soy sauce was too much, the white bamboo shoots were dyed black, and the green and red peppers could barely see the original color.

This is the ugliest dish Qi Chongyan has ever seen, bar none.

"It's very good to be able to make it like this for the first time, and it's not mushy." Zong Ji praised him, "I made it when I cooked it for the first time. You are better than me."

How old was Zong Ji when he first cooked? Seven or eight years old. Qi Chongyan was 29 years old when he first cooked.

"How about you taste it?" Zong Ji was more curious than Qi Chongyan, the dishes were ready, and Zong Ji instructed Qi Chongyan to cook the rice with the rice cooker.

Qi Chongyan scooped up a bowl of white rice, brought the fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots to the table, and tentatively put a piece of winter bamboo shoots into his mouth: "It's delicious."

The taste was not as bad as he imagined. Although the price was a bit off, it was moderately salty. The winter bamboo shoots absorbed the fat of the bacon, and the fresh aroma mixed with salty and oily aromas.

"I'm going down to eat too!" Zong Ji was greedy by him, and Liu Wang called him downstairs to eat, "I'm dead."

"Okay." After the video hung up, Qi Chongyan burped and rubbed his sore cheeks from chewing bacon.

The next day Xiao Zhao ordered for Qi Chongyan a dish of fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots. Qi Chongyan tasted it, heh, it was not as delicious as mine.

After eating the winter bamboo shoots, it was New Year's Eve, Xiao Zhao got a seven-day holiday, and Qi Chongyan went to the old house to have a New Year's Eve dinner in Ms. Tang's expectation.

It was a New Year's Eve dinner with an unpleasant atmosphere. Qi Chongyan refused Ms. Tang's blind date arrangement at the dinner table. He didn't spend the whole night and drove back to the apartment.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, there are few vehicles and pedestrians on the road. Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited indoors, and the silence is boring.

"Didn't you go home for the New Year?" Zong Ji set off a sky cannon in the yard for a while, the air was filled with the smell of fireworks, and the sound of crackling cannons was everywhere around, forming a stark contrast to the desolation behind Qi Chongyan.

"Go back and have a meal." The yard was a bit dark, and Qi Chongyan couldn't see Zong Ji's face clearly, "What's the New Year like in your hometown?"

For some reason, Zong Ji felt that Qi Chongyan looked very lonely at the moment.

Liu Wang moved the large bucket of fireworks he bought into the yard: "Brother, let's set off the fireworks!"

Unlike the soaring cannons held in the hands, the explosions from the fireworks lit on the ground are deafening, and the colorful fireworks explode high in the sky.

Amidst the noisy sound, Qi Chongyan heard the young man's sincere invitation: "Qi Chongyan, do you want to come to my house for the New Year?"

In an instant, fireworks bloomed in Qi Chongyan's heart.

After the fireworks were set off, there was a brief silence in the yard, filled with smoke.

"Fireworks are really easy to set off. Such a big bucket costs more than 200 yuan, and it will be gone in a blink of an eye." Aunt Sun took a broom to sweep the debris in the yard.

"Mom, you haven't seen enough. I'll buy it tomorrow."

"I've seen enough, I've seen enough, you must not buy any more, you might as well donate incense to the temple tomorrow if you have that money, so that I can bless you and Xiao Ji to have a safe and smooth year outside."

Aunt Sun felt sorry for the money and cleaned the yard. She put the broom in the house. Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and she cannot take out the garbage outside.

"Auntie, Brother Wang." Zong Ji shyly grabbed the hem of his clothes, "I have a friend who wants to come here to celebrate the New Year, can he stay with us for a few days?"

"Yes." Aunt Sun agreed without hesitation, "When will he arrive? I'll go and clean up the room for him."

"Who, man and woman, do I know him?" Liu Wang didn't object, but he wanted to know what kind of friend had such a good relationship with Zong Ji, and they came here during the Chinese New Year.

"Male." As for whether he recognizes him or not, Zong Ji thought for a while, "Brother Wang, you know him. Let me ask him when he bought the plane ticket."

The newly built building has four bedrooms in total, three upstairs and one downstairs. Aunt Sun lived downstairs for convenience.

"Brother Wang, I still have something to tell you." Aunt Sun went to tidy up the room, and Zong Ji stood a little closer to Liu Wang, "Do you remember Tang Qi I told you about?"

"I remember." Why doesn't Liu Wang remember, Zong Jida ran out to meet him at night, he can remember it for the rest of his life, "Is he the one who came to celebrate the New Year?"

Zong Ji nodded: "Brother Wang, why don't you sit down first."

Liu Wang sat down suspiciously, why should he sit and listen, worried that he would not be able to stand up?

"Well, Tang Qi is Qi Chongyan." After Zong Ji finished speaking, he closed his eyes as if scared, and then quietly opened one to see Liu Wang's reaction.

"What?" Liu Wang's voice was broken like a duck with its throat stuck, and he grabbed the armrest of the chair suddenly. Fortunately, Zong Ji told him to sit down, otherwise he might really not be able to stand up.

"Tang Qi is Qi Chongyan!" Liu Wang was so surprised that he didn't know what expression to make, "What's going on?"

Zong Ji roughly told Liu Wang about the relationship between him and Qi Chongyan until the premiere.

"He didn't lie to me on purpose." Zong Ji helped Qi Chongyan explain a few words, and Liu Wang slowly came back to his senses.

"Wait a minute, let me digest it." The impact was too great, and Liu Wang needed to take it easy.

After finally sorting out his thoughts, Liu Wang looked at Zong Ji with a complicated expression: "You said that he also wrote a script for you and asked you to be the protagonist of the next play?"

It's not that Liu Wang treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, it's really not normal that Qi Chongyan treats Zong Ji too well, he can't have a plan, right?

They are so adorable!

Liu Wang suddenly became alert: "Did he say anything strange to you, or did anything strange?"

"No." Zong Jiqiang held back his guilty conscience, he knew he couldn't reveal his secrets now.

The excellent acting skills played a role at this moment, Zong Ji's normal reaction made Liu Wang doubt himself, did he think too much?

Qi Chongyan was probably just making friends with Zong Ji normally.

"Did he reply to your message, what time did he buy the plane ticket, do you need to go to the airport to pick him up?" Liu Wang suppressed his defense, planning to wait for Qi Chongyan to come over and observe his actions carefully.

For Zong Ji, Liu Wang put Qi Chongyan's awe behind him.

"I'm back. He bought an eleven o'clock plane and arrived at the airport at 01:30." Qi Chongyan clicked on the chat page, "He said that he didn't need to pick him up, and he would take a taxi by himself."

If it wasn't for the fear that Liu Wang would find out, Zong Ji would definitely go to the airport to pick him up.

"Yeah." Liu Wang pretended to be calm, "I'll go up and see how the room is being cleaned."

Although the price of a taxi from the airport to Qingxi is not low, but Qi Chongyan is so rich, the taxi fare is nothing to him at all.

Zong Ji patted his chest, his rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Liu Wang didn't care about the taxi fare, but Zong Ji didn't want Qi Chongyan to spend more money. He sent Qi Chongyan the phone number of the ride-hailing driver and asked him not to take a taxi tomorrow.

Hiring a chartered car is [-] yuan a time, which is cheaper than taking a taxi.

Moreover, the airport is so far away from Qingxi, many taxi drivers are unwilling to carry passengers unless they pay double or even triple the price.

After arranging Qi Chongyan's trip, Zong Ji also went up to see the room that Aunt Sun was tidying up.

In consideration of the New Year’s guests, Aunt Sun cleaned up the other room once, and the sheets and quilts are all ready-made, just put them on.

"Our house doesn't have an air conditioner. I don't know if your friend is afraid of the cold. If not, I'll add more quilts."

"He's not afraid of the cold, one quilt is enough." Zong Ji replied impulsively, Liu Wang glanced over, and he hurriedly made amends, "Brother Wang, you have seen Qi Chongyan, his body doesn't look like he would be afraid of the cold, right wrong?"

"His body looks pretty good." Liu Wang remembered Qi Chongyan's muscular physique in his memory, "Let's put it on the bed first, anyway, there are still some in the closet. If he really feels cold, add more."

After successfully muddling through, Zong Ji's heartbeat started to speed up again. It was too difficult, and he had to tell Qi Chongyan to restrain himself when he came.People in the village are very traditional in thinking and generally don't think in that direction, but Liu Wang will. Before they know Liu Wang's views on homosexuality, they must be cautious.

What Zong Ji didn't expect was that Liu Wang would immediately guess in that direction, whether there was something wrong with him.

【it is good. 】

Qi Chongyan packed his luggage quickly, restrain yourself, he tried his best.

【what are you doing? 】

Zong Ji tucked his feet into the quilt covering the sofa: watching the Spring Festival Gala, grabbing red envelopes.

He was so nervous just now that he forgot that "Light of Night" was going to be released.

Because of the sequelae caused by grabbing red envelopes, when the red envelope pattern appeared in the dialog box, Zong Ji clicked on it faster than his brain.Turn the traditional Chinese characters on the red envelope twice to enter the details page.

Qi Chongyan sent him a red envelope of 8888.88.

The name of the red envelope is not Happy New Year, but a movie hit.

This was the biggest red envelope Zong Ji had ever received, so big that he wanted to give it back to Qi Chongyan.

However, Qi Chongyan predicted his thoughts: Don't return it to me, or it will be unlucky.

Zong Ji believed in science, but at this critical moment, he couldn't touch this bad luck.

On the other side, Director Fang was in Aite in the "Night Colors" group. Perhaps he heard Director Xu say that before "Blooming Bloom" was released, Zong Ji said in the group that he wished "Blooming Blossom" a big hit, but the box office really exceeded expectations. He also asked Zong Ji to come out and say a few auspicious words.

Director Fang didn't want Zongji's blessing in vain, and sent him an exclusive red envelope of 800 yuan.

The three words "unlucky" sent by Qi Chongyan were vivid in his memory, Zong Ji decisively accepted the red envelope, and then said it three times in the group: I wish "Night Color" a big hit at the box office!

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zong Ji took out two red envelopes from under the pillow, thinking about something, he woke up earlier than usual, and the water for cooking the glutinous rice balls in Mrs. Sun's pot was not even boiled.

"Xiao Ji still looks better with hair." Aunt Sun's eyes were kind, and Zong Ji was not allowed to approach the stove, "Be careful to get your new clothes dirty."

Speaking of hair, Aunt Sun didn't know that Zong Ji shaved his head, and murmured to Liu Wang why Zong Ji was still wearing a hat at home. Liu Wang asked Zong Ji to take off the hat to show his mother, which scared Aunt Sun a lot. one jump.

Aunt Sun cooked glutinous rice balls, and Zongji went to the next door to set the table right under the photo of Grandma Zong.

He vaguely smelled a musty smell in the house, so he opened all the doors and windows for ventilation, and cleaned up the weeds growing from the cracks in the stone slabs in the yard.

"Brother, the glutinous rice balls are ready." Liu Wang called him from the other side of the courtyard wall, Zong Ji agreed, and turned to serve glutinous rice balls with him.

Zong Ji placed two bowls of glutinous rice balls on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the lower seats were incense candles, which were left and right empty.There are two bowls of glutinous rice balls, one is from Grandma Zong and the other is from Grandpa Zong whom Zong Ji has never met.

Aunt Sun has never met Grandpa Zong. There are only a few long-lived old people in the village who can say a few words about Grandpa Zong when they mention Grandpa Zong.

After the candles were burnt out, Zong Ji took the bowls and chopsticks to the next door, and scooped hot glutinous rice balls out of the pot again to eat.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the first batch of moviegoers entered the theater. As the most watched movie in the Spring Festival, "Night" occupies the largest publicity area and film scheduling rate in various cinemas.

The evaluation of the film by the media at the premiere gave the crew a certain amount of confidence in their hearts. Liu Wang had never seen the finished film, and was nervously waiting for feedback from the audience.Even on the way to the grave, I couldn't help taking out my mobile phone to check the movie feed.

It premiered at 10 o'clock, and after watching the movie for more than two hours, it was about 30:[-], and then edited the text, and a serious film review would not come out until [-] o'clock at the earliest.

It was only after ten o'clock when I came back from the grave, so of course Liu Wang couldn't get the movie reviews.

The three of them didn't go around the house, but when they met someone who invited them to play, Aunt Sun shook her head: "I won't go, Xiaoji has a friend coming over, I have to pick him up when I get to town."

"Hey, Xiao Ji has a friend coming, where is the girl, is the girl handsome?" The visitor may be wrong, but in the village, which one said that a friend is coming during the Chinese New Year, the first reaction of the old man It's always the object who comes to the door, so I don't blame him for asking like that.

"It's not a partner, it's a young man who came to play." Aunt Sun grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave it to the visitor, "Xiao Ji bought it online and said it smells like hickory nuts. You can try it."

The person who came picked up the melon seeds and sat down on the bench: "Young man, is Xiao Ji not interested?"

"He just turned nineteen, he's still young, don't worry." Aunt Sun chatted with her while nibbling melon seeds.

Decades ago, I was able to be the father of a child at nineteen. Nowadays, young people are getting married later and later, and there are many people who have children at the age of 30. The thinking of the older generation is also slowly changing. 19 years old, is still young .

"Then Liu Wang, your family, is there someone to talk to? Has he finished reading 26?"

When the topic turned to Liu Wang, Aunt Sun glanced at her son playing with her mobile phone: "He didn't talk about it either. He told me to focus on his career first. The children have their own ideas, so let them go."

"Oh, it's time to talk when we're 26." The person here is more worried about Liu Wang's marriage than Aunt Sun, "Liu Wang, tell me what kind of girl you like, and I'll introduce you to you." I don’t want to talk yet.” Liu Wang smiled, but his tone was firm.

The visitor expressed his disapproval, but the mother didn't rush her, and she couldn't say too much. After eating melon seeds for a while, the visitor was busy going home to cook.

"Brother, the movie review is out." Liu Wang sent the link to Zong Ji. It turned out that he was not playing with his phone just now, but was reading a movie review.

Mr. Niu posted the ticket purchase information on Weibo. As in previous years, there are as many tickets as there are new movies except those that have been screened.Regardless of how these movies are promoted by Reuters, Mr. Niu will watch the movies in person and write the most objective evaluation.

He neither praises for money nor embarrasses for traffic, and his words are justified.In the words of his fans, he deserves to be the best film critic with the most fans.

Director Fang is an old acquaintance of Mr. Niu. This acquaintance means that Mr. Niu has basically watched all the movies he made.

After hearing that "Light of Night" has more depth than Director Fang's previous films, he was full of expectations.

[Teacher Niu V: It’s still the old rules, let’s talk about whether you can watch the movie first.able! (No spoilers, no spoilers, eat with confidence).

Since I haven't watched the other movies in the Spring Festival, I won't make a ranking for the time being, but compared with Director Fang's previous movies, I think "Night" is the best.

I have commented on Director Fang's previous films as successful commercial films, but they lack some depth, but now they have depth.

I don’t need to say more about Fuhuadao, you can see the posters and trailers for yourself, there is always a handsome man and a beautiful woman that you like.By the way, Xu Xin's cheongsam is beautiful.

Let's talk about acting skills, all the members are above the pass line, there is not much room for me to act.I have to praise the character Gao Sheng, and I will go to the cinema to watch it again for him.Friendly reminder, be sure to watch the movie in the theater before it is released, the effect of the laptop and mobile phone will be greatly reduced, if you have a private movie theater at home, I didn’t say it.

The logic of the plot is also good, and some of them are worth digging into. Director Fang made a lot of progress this time, which gave me a lot of surprises.

Above, the official film review will be released after I finish the three scans, everyone, hurry up and buy tickets, you may not be able to grab them if it is too late. 】

After reading Mr. Niu's film review, Liu Wang was so happy that he wished he could rush to the town to buy two barrels of fireworks and come back to celebrate Zong Ji.

"The box office hasn't come out yet." Zong Ji was much calmer than him, not as excited as when "Blooming" was released last year.

His calm made Liu Wang calm down gradually, and the smell of braised fish came from the kitchen, Zong Ji and Liu Wang got up and went into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After lunch, Aunt Sun asked Zong Ji if his friend got off the plane.Zong Ji did not receive any news from Qi Chongyan, saying that he should not have landed yet, and it is normal for the plane to be delayed.

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Chongyan's news came, saying that he had already boarded the car and would arrive in about an hour and a half.

Aunt Sun looked at the time: "Then let's set off at [-]:[-] and wait for him in the town."

"You might as well go now." Liu Wang washed the bowl and wiped off the water on his hands, "Aren't you going to burn incense in the temple, after burning the incense is just in time to pick up people."

Aunt Sun made up her mind that this was fine, so the three of them went to the town in a tricycle.

Many people came to the temple to burn incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the main courtyard was filled with smoke. Aunt Sun donated money for incense and took her two children to worship the Bodhisattva. It was ten past three when they left the temple.

The tricycle was parked at the gate of the post office in the town, and the address Zong Ji sent to Qi Chongyan was also here.

Zong Ji watched the direction of the car on the left, and looked for the license plate number sent by Chong Yan, his heart beating so fast that his breathing was tight.

"coming!"

Zong Ji took two steps forward, Liu Wang and Aunt Sun looked over together.

The white car stopped beside Zong Ji, the door opened, and Qi Chongyan got down from the back seat.

All the running around has meaning at this moment, and everything is said without saying anything when the eyes meet.

Qi Chongyan took out two suitcases from the trunk, Liu Wang thought, is this a permanent residence?

Zong Ji introduced Qi Chongyan to Liu Wang and Aunt Sun. Although he felt that the young man looked a bit serious, Aunt Sun still smiled: "The young man is really tall and handsome!"

Isn't it tall? No matter how far away you are, you can see Qi Chongyan's head in the crowd at a glance.The local residents in the small town in the south are all about 1.7 meters tall, and the arrival of Qi Chongyan has attracted the attention of countless people.

Aunt Sun was a little worried. A young man who was so tall wouldn't bump his head when he was shaking in her tricycle.

But seeing that the height difference between Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan was not too big, Aunt Sun thought to herself, and she couldn't let people walk back, so she wronged the young man for bending over more when sitting in the back of the car.

Two suitcases and three big boys squeezed the cabin to the brim.

Liu Wang was originally worried that Qi Chongyan would dislike his family's tricycle, so he should borrow a car to pick him up, but he is a novice who has a driver's license and has not touched a car, so it's better to forget it just to be safe.This meeting found that he was sitting quite happily, so he let go of his heart.

Zong Ji didn't think too much about it, there was no other car at home, so Qi Chongyan couldn't sit in the three-wheeled car.

Compared with them, Qi Chongyan liked this three-wheeled car very much. Thanks to the crowded space, he didn't have to do anything, just knee to knee and arm to arm with Zong Ji.

The tricycle kept shaking, and the places where the two bodies were in contact also rubbed against each other. Qi Chongyan bent over to avoid bumping his head, and his tall body looked a little aggrieved.

"Will the family have any objections when Director Qi comes out on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Liu Wang pretended to whisper to Zong Ji, but secretly glanced at Qi Chongyan.

In the narrow space, no matter how quiet his voice was, Zong Ji could hear it and it would naturally reach Qi Chongyan's ears.

"Our family celebrates the New Year separately, so they won't have any objections." Qi Chongyan answered Liu Wang's question, "The street lamps are beautifully installed."

"Xiaoji paid for the installation in our village." Because of Qi Chongyan's knowledge of goods, Liu Wang's favorability for him rose a little bit.

"Xiao Ji is a good boy."

Nothing wins Liu Wang's favor faster than Kua Zongji's. After chatting all the way home, Liu Wang's attitude towards Qi Chongyan has undergone a great change.

He is usually not as serious as he was when he was filming.

Zong Ji silently played the role of a tool person to deepen the communication between the two. Aunt Sun stopped three rounds, and he stepped out of the car in one step.

Qi Chongyan and Liu Wang followed closely behind, followed by two suitcases, one light and the other heavy.

Liu Wang thought that both boxes contained Qi Chongyan's luggage, so he picked up the bigger one and went upstairs.

"No need for the big one." Qi Chongyan called to stop him, "It's the first time I'm here, I don't know what you like, so I just bought some Beijing specialties."

Not in a hurry to go upstairs, Qi Chongyan opened the big suitcase.

Good guy, this is called buying something casually?

Liu Wang and Aunt Sun were shocked. There was a whole box of special products, all kinds of high-end gift boxes, and there were ten bags.

"It's too expensive. You can just come, why bring so many things." Aunt Sun ordered, cigarettes, wine, tea, biscuits, candies, silk scarves, and a son-in-law's visit is not such a heavy gift.

"It's not expensive." Qi Chongyan still felt that the gift was too light. If Zong Ji's invitation hadn't come too suddenly, he would have spent at least ten days and half a month to prepare it.

Qi Chongyan bought the suitcase, including the things inside, at the airport in advance, and these things can only be bought at the airport on the morning of the first day of the new year.

"Xiao Ji quickly take Xiao Qi upstairs and put the luggage away." Aunt Sun urged, "Xiao Qi didn't eat on the plane at noon, okay, I'll cook some glutinous rice balls for you to pad your stomach, son, put everything away Go to the back room."

Once Aunt Sun made arrangements, Qi Chongyan and Zong Ji exchanged a look: "Thank you, Auntie."

Hearing his mother call Qi Chongyan Xiao Qi, and Qi Chongyan complied, Liu Wang was in a daze. He never dreamed that such a day would come.

Liu Wang carried a bag in one hand and put it in the back room, while Zong Ji led Qi Chongyan upstairs.

If it was yesterday, Liu Wang would not have wanted them to be alone, but the conversation and observation along the way made him relax his vigilance, Qi Chongyan and Zong Ji didn't seem to have the relationship he thought.

Who can't have a few good friends?

"Your room is on the right." Zong Ji opened the door, and the big flowered quilt on the bed was very festive.

Qi Chongyan put down the suitcase, his arms were filled instantly, and Zong Ji threw himself into his arms.

The boy looked up at him with bright eyes, Qi Chongyan tightened his arms and lowered his head.

Zong Ji let him kiss for tens of seconds and then pushed the person away: "You can't kiss for too long, you will be seen."

The people downstairs will come up at any time, Zong Ji is surrounded by Qi Chongyan, always watching the movement at the door.

"Did you miss me?" Qi Chongyan said close to his face without kissing.

Zong Ji nodded slightly, noticing that his ears and face were getting hot, he gently broke away from Qi Chongyan's embrace.

The gifts downstairs were for Liu Wang's mother and son. Qi Chongyan squatted down and took out a box of [-] cm square from the box containing the clothes.

"New Year's gift." Qi Chongyan handed it to Zong Ji, "Open it and see if you like it."

The box was relatively heavy, Zong Ji opened it, and inside was a black camera with two extra lenses.

"In the future, you can use the camera to take photos." Qi Chongyan had chosen this gift a long time ago, and had been waiting for the right time to give it.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Zong Ji fiddled with the camera for a while, "I didn't even prepare a New Year's gift for you."

"Your New Year's gift has been given to me." Qi Chongyan took his hand, "Thank you for accompanying me during the New Year."

Zong Ji's invitation was the best New Year's gift he had ever received.

Footsteps were heard in the stairwell, Zong Ji withdrew his hand, and Liu Wang appeared at the door of the room: "Director Qi, the glutinous rice balls are ready."

Dinner will be in two hours, Aunt Sun only cooked four glutinous rice balls for Qi Chongyan, so as not to lose his appetite if he eats too much.

Zong Ji put the camera back in his room, he hadn't used it before, and planned to let Qi Chongyan teach him after eating the glutinous rice balls.

"The glutinous rice balls made by my aunt are the best among all the glutinous rice balls I have ever eaten." Zong Ji praised Aunt Sun's craftsmanship to Qi Chongyan, "The glutinous rice for making glutinous rice balls is grown by my aunt, and it tastes very soft and chewy. The sesame seeds and peanuts are also grown by the aunt, and they are fried with lard, which is super fragrant."

Ordinary white glutinous rice balls, described by Zong Ji as extremely delicious.

"How many glutinous rice balls have you eaten?" Aunt Sun smiled at Zong Ji's praise, and said modestly to Qi Chongyan: "It's just ordinary glutinous rice balls, not as delicious as he said."

"It's delicious, and it's the best among the glutinous rice balls I've ever eaten." Qi Chongyan's words were much more convincing than Zong Ji's, "Now the glutinous rice balls outside are all processed by machines, and the materials used are not grown by your mother." Naturally, naturally it is not as delicious as your cooking."

Aunt Sun smiled even more happily: "I like it and I will cook it for you tomorrow morning."

"Is it delicious?" Zong Ji liked glutinous rice products very much, and watched Qi Chongyan eat so much that he swallowed his saliva.

The cooked glutinous rice balls cooled down for a while, Qi Chongyan tried that the mouth would not be hot, and while Aunt Sun turned around, he quickly scooped up a glutinous rice ball and fed it to Zong Ji.

The boy opened his mouth to hold the glutinous rice balls like a hamster stealing snacks, his left cheek puffed up high, he turned his head to look at Aunt Sun and Liu Wang with a guilty conscience, and found that Aunt Sun was busy and Liu Wang was playing with his mobile phone in the yard, so he quickly put his mouth away Chew and swallow the glutinous rice balls in it.

Qi Chongyan took another one, and Zong Ji shook his head, signaling him to eat it himself.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Zong Ji took the camera from upstairs, and Qi Chongyan put the lens on it and taught him how to use it.

Knowing how to use it, Zong Ji pretended to study with the camera, and suddenly pressed the shutter to take the first photo of the new camera.

Qi Chongyan's face is very clear in the camera, so clear that Zong Ji seems to be able to count how many eyelashes he has.

"Brother Wang!"

People in the yard turned their heads, Zong Ji pressed the shutter, and with a click, Liu Wang and the tricycle next to him were framed into the camera.

"Where did you get the camera?"

Liu Wang just finished playing a game and walked over with his mobile phone in his pocket.

"Brother Qi gave me a New Year's gift." The camera has a black strap, and Zong Ji hangs it around his neck, so it won't fall off even if he loses his hand.

Liu Wang didn't know much about cameras, Zong Ji showed him the photos, held the camera and ran into the kitchen to repeat the trick: "Ma'am!"

Both the mother and son were captured in the camera. Zong Ji was full of interest. After taking pictures of people and objects, and after taking pictures of objects and scenes, he reluctantly put them down just before dinner.

Qi Chongyan was a guest who came from afar. Aunt Sun did not touch the leftovers and made a new table. There were fish and meat, and the richness was close to that of the New Year's Eve dinner.

"They're all home-cooked dishes. I don't know if you're used to them, Xiao Qi." Aunt Sun observed that Qi Chongyan's temperament didn't look like a child raised by an ordinary family.

"I'm used to eating." Qi Chongyan proved what he said with his actions, and successfully supported himself.

Zong Ji accompanied him around in the yard for digestion, and heard him hiccup one after another: "There are Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets at home, may I get you two?"

"Okay, hiccup!" Qi Chongyan gave up trying to be brave.

"Auntie, where are the Jianweixiaoshi tablets?" Aunt Sun washed her feet and watched TV upstairs, and Zong Ji trotted upstairs.

"In the coffee table drawer, do you have an upset stomach?"

"It's not me, Brother Qi, he's fed up." Zong Ji found Xiaoshi Tablets, and the medication guide on the back said it was recommended that adults take three to four tablets at a time, and Zong Ji picked four tablets into the palm of his hand.

Looking at the back of Zong Ji running out, Aunt Sun couldn't laugh or cry, this young man Xiao Qi is too sincere.

Qi Chongyan was still in the yard, trying to suppress the desire to hiccup, Zong Ji stepped lightly, and slowly walked behind him: "Hey!"

The scene where Qi Chongyan was startled did not appear, he looked at Zong Ji dotingly, and tolerated his little prank.

"Why aren't you scared?" Zong Ji was disappointed, "I still want to scare your hiccups away."

Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets are sweet and sour, chew and swallow without water.

Fireworks were set off everywhere in the village, and the sound of bang bang was endless.

At this moment, Yu Yang called Zong Ji, and Zong Ji answered, "Brother Yang, happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Yu Yang replied with an excited tone, ""Night Color" is popular, and you are also popular!"

Zong Ji was puzzled, it was expected that "Light of Night" became popular, what does it mean that he became popular?

"Didn't you post on Weibo today?" Yu Yang was not idle when he went home for the New Year. He followed "Night Colors" and Zong Ji's Weibo more comprehensively than Liu Wang.

"I logged in once in the morning, but I didn't log in later, what happened to my Weibo?"

Zong Ji’s Weibo is fine, but the speed of gaining followers is a bit fast. It has increased by 10,000+ in one day, which shocked Yu Yang. At this speed, Zong Ji will break a million followers in a few days.

There are a bunch of people who want to send blades to the screenwriter under the "Night Color" official Weibo, and Gao Sheng has become a problem in the hearts of many people.

"My young master died???? I didn't cry when my aunt was in so much pain, I didn't cry when I failed my high school math, and when my young master died, I cried like a dog in the movie theater! Screenwriter, you pay me back! Young Master!"

"Why did Gao Sheng die? There are more people alive than him.