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

Liu Wang was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Aunt Sun was upstairs watching TV, and no one came to disturb them for the time being.Zong Ji didn't hear Qi Chongyan's hiccup for a while, and looked at him happily: "Have you finished hiccupping?"

"Okay." Qi Chongyan felt much more comfortable in his stomach. The night wind was cold, so he helped Zongji gather his collar.

After a wave of fireworks in the village, the sky returned to calm.Zong Ji remembered how many sky cannons were left at home, so he went to the back room to carry them out.

"Would you like to try it?" Zong Ji gave Qi Chongyan one and taught him how to use a lighter to light the fuse.

"Boom!" There was an anti-shock force from the hand, the ignited gunpowder rushed out of the gun barrel dragging a small tail and rose into the air several meters high, and then exploded into a colorful flower.

The effect of the sky cannon is comparable to that of the fireworks that cannot be set off on the ground, but both have their own fun, and many people buy them.

After the last few sky cannons were fired, fine dust that was not visible to the naked eye fell on the two of them, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt gunpowder.

After Liu Wang finished using the bathroom, Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan came up from the yard, took their clothes and took a bath one after another.

Qi Chongyan's hair hadn't been dried, and the drops of water didn't fall off. Zong Ji found a hair dryer for it.

With a buzzing sound, the wet hair gradually dries in the heat.

"How many quilts are there in the cabinet, the one on the far left? If you feel cold at night, take another bed and cover it."

Aunt Sun bought the quilts at home, and they were all full of flowers. Qi Chongyan sat on the edge of the bed, with the peony quilt spread out behind him, Zong Ji couldn't help laughing because of the extremely mismatched feeling.

What's so funny about him, isn't there the same bright quilt on his own bed.

In the next living room, Aunt Sun was talking to Liu Wang while watching TV.

"Last year, your grandma was newly mourned. Although she is not a family member with us, she has always taken good care of us. I have long regarded her as a relative in my heart, so I didn't leave relatives during the Chinese New Year. This year your uncle called me to say you Cousin is getting married, let's go back to have a wedding banquet. I told you about it, and promised us to go there. What about Xiaoji?"

Aunt Sun couldn't do it for her to leave Xiao Ji himself and Liu Wang and go back to drink the wedding wine.

Liu Wang didn't want Zong Ji to get involved. There were many people at the banquet, so what would happen if they couldn't get everything together? He thought for a while and said, "Isn't Director Qi here? Anyway, we'll go have lunch tomorrow and come back. At most Most of the day's work."

In case his mother proposed the idea of ​​taking the two of them to a wedding, Liu Wang thought about telling Aunt Sun about Qi Chongyan's identity. Instead of taking them to a wedding, let the two of them play at home .

"Xiao Qi is so good?" Aunt Sun has never seen the movie made by Qi Chongyan, but it does not prevent her from praising, "Okay, then you will tell them later."

It was almost ten o'clock, and Auntie Sun turned off the TV. Liu Wang was just accompanying her, so he didn't let go of the TV.Aunt Sun went downstairs to sleep, and Liu Wang also went back to the bedroom.

Because the living room and the bedroom were separated by a wall, Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan simply chatted without doing anything particularly intimate. When Liu Wang came in, Qi Chongyan was asking Zong Ji if he wanted to go to the movies tomorrow.

"Go." Liu Wang made a decision for Zong Ji, "Tomorrow, my mother and I will have wedding wine at my uncle's house. You go to Shonan to watch a movie and play around. We will be back in the afternoon."

Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan were very happy about the sudden opportunity for two people to live together, but neither of them showed it clearly.

Uncle Liu Wang’s family moved to the city a few years ago. In order to catch up with the banquet, Aunt Sun drove Liu Wang away in a three-wheeled car after eight o’clock in the morning. sweet dumpling.

Hearing the sound of the tricycle leaving, Zong Ji got out of bed and slipped into Qi Chongyan's room with his slippers on.

The man covered with the peony quilt closed his eyes and took a long breath, maybe he got used to seeing it, but Zong Ji felt that it was not as out of harmony as before.

Qi Chongyan was in a deep sleep, Zong Ji didn't want to wake him up, turned around after watching him for a while, he was hungry, and wanted to eat sweet glutinous rice balls.

"Where are you going?" The man who pretended to be sleeping stretched out his hand from under the quilt to grab his forearm, and a puff of heat escaped from the quilt.

Zong Ji was dragged by Qi Chongyan to lie on him, with a thick quilt in between.

"When did you wake up?" Zong Ji adjusted his posture and faced Qi Chongyan face to face.

"When you came in." Qi Chongyan put his hands outside the quilt on Zong Ji's waist, feeling the temperature outside, he lifted half of the quilt to wrap the person on his body.

Aunt Sun's quilt was big enough to cover one underneath and wrap the other over the top, but there was no air leakage.

"Do you want to lie down again?" Qi Chongyan touched the tip of Zong Ji's nose with the tip of his nose, the boy's smiling face reflected in his eyes.

Wrapped in a warm quilt, Zong Ji felt that it would not be impossible to lie down for a while.

Qi Chongyan let go of his hand and let Zong Ji roll in from him, while he moved to the place where the quilt was lifted just now, and gave Zong Ji the warm quilt.

"You are so warm." Even though the quilts covered were similar, Qi Chongyan's quilt was warmer than Zong Ji's.

Qi Chongyan hugged him even tighter, kissed his side face, and picked up the phone next to the pillow.He didn't defend Zong Ji at all. From Zong Ji's perspective, he could clearly see the content on the screen of his phone.

Zong Ji tilted his head obediently, and Qi Chongyan followed suit: "What movie is more suitable for us to buy?"

The APP shows that the nearest movie theater is in Shonan, Qi Chongyan is not sure how long it will take to get to the movie theater from here.

It turned out that he was buying movie tickets, Zong Ji turned over and lay sideways in his arms: "How long are there?"

There is no need to discuss what movie to watch, and there is no second thought except "Night".

Qi Chongyan clicked on the page. He couldn't catch up with the morning show, so he could only watch the afternoon show.

Zong Ji looked at the performances in the afternoon, and there was one at two o'clock that was more suitable, but he clicked in and saw that the few remaining tickets were all in various corners, and if he changed to another one, it was sold out.

"It seems that "Light of Night" is very popular with everyone." This situation surprised both of them, but it was a good accident. The better the score of "Light of Night", the better for Zong Ji.

Qi Chongyan installed a professional box office data real-time query software. The box office of "Night Color" was 3.8 million on the first day, and today's box office is 3.5 million so far, and there are still nearly [-] hours before today's settlement.

"Wow." Zong Ji exclaimed while grabbing Qi Chongyan's hand, the total box office of "Blooming" didn't exceed [-] million, and "Night" was almost five times that on the first day.

Qi Chongyan changed the date for tomorrow, and there are still suitable tickets left in the same time slot: "Do you want to see it tomorrow?"

Tomorrow I will add Liu Wang and Aunt Sun, Zong Ji took out his mobile phone under the blanket.He came to Qi Chongyan's room holding his mobile phone just now, but was dragged by Qi Chongyan, and the mobile phone fell into it.

"I'll ask Brother Wang and them." Zong Ji dialed Liu Wang's phone number and made a shush gesture to Qi Chongyan.

"Hey, Brother Wang. Brother Qi and I are planning to go to the movies tomorrow, but there are no suitable tickets today. Are you going with the aunt? If we go, I will buy tickets together?"

Of course Liu Wang will go, and he won't miss any of Zong Ji's films.

Zong Ji hung up the phone, and Qi Chongyan, who heard Liu Wang's answer, had already bought a ticket.

"Scream again." Qi Chongyan stared at Zong Ji for a moment, seeing the young man blush creep up on his cheeks, he shrank into Qi Chongyan's arms, and murmured: "Brother Qi."

Qi Chongyan couldn't help but grabbed him out of his arms and kissed him: "Chun'er."

Zong Ji was shocked, and struggled to separate the entangled lips and teeth of the two: "How do you know that my nickname is Chun'er?"

"Didn't your birthday last year happen to be Lichun?" Fate is really an elusive thing. Qi Chongyan didn't expect that he would call out Zong Ji's nickname by mistake, but since it was a nickname, why did Liu Wang Isn't that what Mrs. Sun called him?

Qi Chongyan was puzzled, but Zong Ji's eyes were covered with mist: "When grandma is here, she also calls me Chun'er."

Zong Ji was moved to tears and missed Grandma Zong, and then quietly seeped into the pillow.Qi Chongyan got close and felt wet.

"Chun'er." Qi Chongyan called Zong Ji to kiss Zong Ji's tears, "Don't cry, my heart hurts."

Qi Chongyan's heart seemed to be pulled into a ball, and the boy's tears and low sobs made him feel so distressed that his breathing became tight.

Zong Ji cried even harder, and it seemed that all his uneasiness, panic, loneliness, and sadness had been vented out in this crying.

Qi Chongyan held him in his arms, letting Zong Ji's tears wet the front of his shirt.

He kept comforting the boy, his big hands running down his back.

Zong Ji gradually stopped crying, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I was picked up by grandma."

Zong Ji never felt inferior to his background. His caution and caution are just the self-protection of a young man entering a strange environment for the first time.He told Qi Chongyan about his life experience, growth, and his grandma who played an indispensable role in his life.

That was a very kind and kind old man. She tried her best to take care of Zong Ji and make him an equally kind person.

Qi Chongyan listened quietly to the young man's narration, sketching his childhood appearance in his mind.

When the young man talked about the death of the old man, Qi Chongyan lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "There is me, now I am here."

Zong Ji held Qi Chongyan tightly in remembrance, and said countless thanks in his heart.

Crying is a very exhausting thing, the voice of the person in his arms gradually weakened, the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep at some point, his hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, as if he was afraid of the abandoned cub.Qi Chongyan stared at his sleeping face, feeling heavy and at ease.

He put down his phone, hugged Zong Ji and fell asleep, and when the two of them woke up, the glutinous rice balls in the pot were cold. Zong Ji turned on the induction cooker and cooked for 2 minutes, and served them in a bowl after the steam came out.

The glutinous rice balls made by Mrs. Sun are as big as ping-pong balls, and Zong Ji can eat up to eight of them.But eating too much glutinous rice can cause heartburn. Zong Ji usually eats six.

There were twelve glutinous rice balls and two poached eggs in the pot, which Aunt Sun cooked for Qi Chongyan according to Zong Ji's appetite.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Qi Chongyan helped Zong Ji clean up the kitchen. There were two bowls in total, and four hands were crowded in the sink.

Zong Ji's eyes were a little swollen because of crying. Qi Chongyan sighed and made up his mind that he would never let the boy shed a tear again.

"I'll take you to meet someone."

Since I can't watch a movie, the remaining time becomes very sufficient.Zong Ji took the initiative to hold Qi Chongyan's hand, stepped on the bluestone slab, and the old wooden door slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Qi Chongyan noticed this old courtyard last night. He thought it belonged to a family that moved away, but he didn't expect it to be Zong Ji's house.After seeing the black and white portrait of the old man on the wall, Qi Chongyan suppressed the smile on his face.

Zong Ji held Qi Chongyan's hand tightly: "This is my grandma."

"Grandma, this is my boyfriend, Qi Chongyan."

The old man in the photo frame smiled and looked at the two standing side by side, as if talking silently.

"Grandma, I'm Qi Chongyan." Qi Chongyan bowed to the portrait, "I will take good care of Zong Ji."

The old house still retains many previous furnishings. Qi Chongyan saw a wall full of awards in Zong Ji's room. The rainy season in Xiang City is humid, and there are mottled marks on the awards.

Zong Ji led Qi Chongyan around the old house and told him something about his childhood.

When Liu Wang came back, he couldn't bring Qi Chongyan over, so he took today's opportunity to let the two meet.

"Chun'er, after filming "Returning the Buddha", can you go back to school and continue your studies?" Qi Chongyan stroked the boy's slightly stiff shoulders, "Grandma definitely hopes to see you enter college."

When Grandma Zong was around, every time Zong Ji took home a certificate, the old man would carefully paste it on the wall for him, and recite a sentence to let Zong Ji study hard and strive to be admitted to a good university.

"Our Chun'er is going to be a college student."

As if the old man's words were still in his ears, Zong Ji was silent for a while, and then softly uttered a word: "Okay."

A smile appeared on Qi Chongyan's face, and he took his hand: "Where is grandma's grave buried, I want to go and burn incense for her."

So Zong Ji went to the next door to get joss sticks, money paper and firecrackers, locked the gates on both sides, and took Qi Chongyan to worship at Grandma Zong's grave.

Just came yesterday, Zong Ji lit candles and incense, tore the money paper into long strips and shook them out.Zong Ji swept away the ashes on the altar, and knelt down on his knees holding the incense, and Qi Chongyan, who was beside him, also knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed with him.

Zong Ji inserted the incense into the mud, and turned his head to look at Qi Chongyan. After the man finished using the incense, he held his hand firmly: "Grandma, thank you for sending Chun'er to my side."

Qi Chongyan stood up with bent legs and gave Zong Ji a hand. The young man bent down to wipe the ashes off his knees.

The rolled firecrackers were dismantled into long strips, Zong Ji asked Qi Chongyan to go a little further, found the fuse and lit it with a lighter, and then ran towards him quickly.

In the sound of crackling firecrackers, the young man ran towards him with the flames and smoke on his back, Qi Chongyan opened his hand and took him into his arms.

Zong Ji looked around, did not see anyone else, indulged himself in Qi Chongyan's arms for a while longer, and only separated from him when the sound of firecrackers stopped.

There was smoke from the roofs of several old houses in the village, and it was time for lunch. No wonder there were no people outside.

There were a lot of leftovers in the refrigerator, Zong Ji picked up a few and warmed them up, and had a quick meal with Qi Chongyan.

After eating, Zong Ji put the clothes he changed yesterday into the washing machine, and before pressing the button, he suddenly remembered something, picked out Qi Chongyan's clothes, and shook out a pair of underwear from inside.

He put the black boxer briefs into the small basin: "Brother Qi, can your clothes be machine washed directly?"

"Yes." Qi Chongyan was washing dishes in the kitchen, came over shaking the water in his hand, and saw the familiar black object behind Zong Ji.

Zong Ji pressed the start button, and Qi Chongyan walked past him, holding up a small basin: "Is there any soap?"

"Yes." Zong Ji brought him the soap, and found that he was very skilled in washing his underwear.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Aunt Sun came back in a tricycle and found that the door was locked.

"Are Xiao Ji and Xiao Qi still climbing the mountain?" She took out the key and opened the door, and Liu Wang brought the return gift of the wedding banquet into the house: "I'll call Xiao Ji and ask."

"In the past, this piece of land was all planted, and I even came up to carry sweet potatoes for my aunt. Later, there were fewer and fewer young people in the village, and the older generation couldn't do it anymore. This piece of land was barren." Zong Ji stood. On the top of the mountain, he pointed to the opposite hillside and told Qi Chongyan that there were only the two of them on the huge mountain, and the mountain wind dried the sweat from climbing the mountain on their faces.

The top of this mountain is halfway up another mountain, and Zong Ji has also been there before.When Liu Wang called, Zong Ji was planning to climb a certain distance.

But when Liu Wang said they were back, Zong Ji stopped and went home with Qi Chongyan.

It took less time to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain. It was almost a trot all the way, and Zong Ji reached the foot of the mountain.

"Which mountain did you climb?" Aunt Sun washed the apples and cut them open. The two of them made half of them, and grabbed the wedding candy for them to eat.

"I went to Banpo. The other grasses are overgrown, so it's not easy to go up." Banpo is Po's name. After lunch, the sun came out. When climbing the mountain, Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan took off their coats and were held by Qi Chongyan with one hand. , Zong Ji put down the camera, took the Apple Gaba and took a big bite.

Liu Wang went upstairs to get the charger, passed the balcony, and saw the black underwear that was too big to fit. He lowered his head and was deeply envious.

If the exchange at the beginning made Liu Wang temporarily relaxed his vigilance, then Qi Chongyan's initiative to buy four-seat movie tickets further weakened Liu Wang's doubts about his relationship with Zong Ji.

The relationship between the two is really too much like good friends rather than couples, Liu Wang shook his head, he can't think of others like him just because of himself.

The four seats, from left to right, are Aunt Sun, Liu Wang, Zong Ji, and Qi Chongyan. In order to avoid being recognized by the audience, Zong Ji almost entered the theater under the cover of three people.

"Xiaoji's movie is better than the last one, and the seats are full." Aunt Sun's criterion for judging movies is still the lack of crowds in the theater, which is the most common and most popular way to judge whether a movie is good or bad.

When Qi Chongyan came in, he bought a big bucket of popcorn for Zong Ji and asked him to hold it to cover his face.

This is Zong Ji's second time watching the film. Since he participated in the filming and watched it before, he allocated a small part of his attention to observe other people's reactions.

Qi Chongyan never thought that he would come to the cinema to watch Director Fang's movie one day.

The conflict between him and Director Fang had been going on for a long time, and it was not due to pure competition. It was mainly due to Qi Chongyan's bad temper at the time, who didn't know what tact was, and criticized a movie directed by Fang as useless.But he didn't say in front of the media that it was passed to Director Fang's ears in private. Since then, the two met again, and when Director Fang saw him, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

Later, Qi Chongyan's status became higher and higher, and the weight of what he said became more and more important. Didn't it just make Director Fang's movie more and more unbearable, and the contradiction deepened day by day.

In fact, in the movie Qi Chongyan reflected that he was too belittled, but he couldn't shame himself to apologize, let alone take the initiative to ease the relationship between the two, it was simply unsolvable.

"Oh, I can't watch this movie anymore." When Gao Sheng's death appeared on the screen, Aunt Sun shed tears and turned her head away from watching it. She was so sad that even Liu Wang kept reassuring her that it was acting, but it didn't help at all. .

He is a big man with tears in his eyes, how can he comfort Aunt Sun?

Zong Ji looked to the left, but Qi Chongyan grabbed his right hand tightly. He turned around suddenly, and the corners of Qi Chongyan's eyes turned red.

There was no other way, Zong Ji could only hold the popcorn in one hand and Qi Chongyan in the other.

By the end of the movie, he felt tired.

"I can't watch it once, how can they still watch it twice?" Aunt Sun was very puzzled by the comments of the people in front of her. "These two movies of Xiaoji really made me cry dry."

Back in the village, Aunt Sun told everyone how good Zong Ji's movies were as usual.

At night, while Liu Wang was taking a shower, Qi Chongyan took a palm-sized dark blue box from the suitcase to Zong Ji.

"Happy birthday."

"Huh? My birthday has already passed." Zong Ji was confused. His birthday was on the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, which was the day Qi Chongyan sent him to the hotel.

"It's over? Isn't it February [-]rd?" Qi Chongyan was more confused than him. He had carefully prepared presents, but he missed Zong Ji's birthday?

Hearing these words, Zong Ji realized that what Qi Chongyan remembered was the new calendar.

"I live in the lunar calendar, the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month. You are correct in calculating the new calendar in this way." Zong Ji took the box, "Thank you."

Qi Chongyan understood, no wonder Liu Wang and Aunt Sun didn't say anything today, he was still wondering.Look at the calendar again, the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, Monday.Qi Chongyan regretted immediately, he should have asked in advance.

To be precise, Qi Chongyan remembers Lichun, but this year Lichun falls on February [-]th, so Qi Chongyan chose to give this gift at night.

Zong Ji opened the box, and inside was a pair of very beautiful sapphire cufflinks. It was the pair that Qi Chongyan sent a picture to ask him if he liked it the day he attended the charity dinner.

Without asking the price, Zong Ji knew that the pair of cufflinks were much more expensive than the camera.

He felt a little hot when he held it, it was too expensive to accept it, and it was Qi Chongyan's wish to not accept it.

"Don't care about its value, it's just a birthday present." Qi Chongyan pushed his fingers together and held the cuff buttons, "I just want to give you a birthday present."

"I look forward to the day you wear it down the red carpet."

Zong Ji accepted the cufflinks and looked forward to that day with Qi Chongyan.

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the lunar new year, which was the day when the variety show that Zong Ji participated in recording was broadcast.

Granny Yang is getting old and has bad eyesight. She usually just listens to the TV while watching TV, and then starts to doze off after listening to it. Her favorite thing to watch is a TV series about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But tonight, as soon as she went upstairs, she asked her son to tune the TV to the channel Aunt Sun told the big guy.

"I want to watch Xiao Ji on TV." She stopped dozing off and sat closer to the TV so that she could see the people inside clearly.

This night, almost everyone in the village is on the same TV channel.They didn't care about it, so they called their children at home and asked them to watch it together.

"Your Zongji brother/brother is going to be on TV today!"

Thanks to the elders in the village, as long as anyone left the village, there was no one who didn't know the news about Zong Jicheng's big star.

Although Yu Yang participated in the on-site recording, he is still standing in front of the TV at the moment, and the recording belongs to the recording. The specific effect depends on the post-editing.

"Why does this guy called Jiang Shenxing keep targeting you?" Liu Wang was extremely upset, Jiang Shenxing's yin and yang aura towards Zong Ji aroused his anger, his fist hardened, and he wanted to beat someone up.

"I participated in the audition for "Night" with him, and Brother Yang said that he might have a grudge against me." Zong Ji said helplessly, "But it doesn't matter, Mr. Wu and sister Xu Xin are helping me."

Liu Wang could tell that Jiang Shenxing was targeting Zong Ji, and Qi Chongyan certainly didn't realize it.Aunt Sun inadvertently turned her head and saw Qi Chongyan's expression, her heart skipped a beat, why Xiao Qi's expression was so fierce.

With Mrs. Sun around, Liu Wang didn't want to say much, for fear that she would be worried.After the variety show was over and Mrs. Sun went to sleep, Liu Wang looked at Zong Ji with a solemn expression: "He won't use any tricks secretly, will he?"

"Probably not for the time being. Brother Yang analyzed with me that "Light of the Night" is currently in theaters. If he dares to do anything that affects the movie's box office, he will definitely suffer more severe retaliation. He can't bear this consequence more than I do."

Zong Ji put things better and said: "Besides, I'm going to study after filming "Returning the Buddha". Brother Qi also wrote the script for me, so he won't be able to harm me even if he tries his tricks."

"Brother, are you willing to go to school?" Liu Wang asked in surprise, "When will the filming of "Returning the Buddha" be finished, and where do you plan to study, Xiangshi or North Hebei?"

"If "Returning the Buddha" goes well, it will be completed around May this year. As for where to study, I haven't made up my mind yet."

Liu Wang hesitated for a while, and decided to call Yu Yang to discuss it. It just so happened that everyone who should be in the meeting was there, so we could discuss it as soon as possible. In the first half of the year, half of the procedures that should be done were completed, and he would directly enroll in the second half of next year.

Yu Yang was also very pleasantly surprised when he heard the news that Zong Ji was willing to go back to school: "There are not many schools in Xiang City that are suitable for Xiao Ji to study in, right?"

Zong Ji's Weibo followers just broke one million yesterday, and his followers are growing so fast, he will definitely attract a lot of attention when he enrolls.Coupled with the release of the follow-up "Returning the Buddha", he will not lack popularity for at least one and a half years in the future. Can ordinary schools guarantee that he can go to school without being disturbed?

"There are suitable schools in Beijing where Xiaoji can borrow. The Beijing and Hunan college entrance examinations have the same set of questions. Xiaoji can go back to his hometown to take the college entrance examination after finishing his studies. This year, after filming "Returning the Buddha", I asked a tutor to make up for the high school one-on-one during the summer vacation. The courses, start the second year of high school, and take the college entrance examination the next year."

Yu Yang heard that it was Qi Chongyan who was talking, and he gasped on the other end of the phone. Why was Qi Chongyan with them?Could it be that Zongji confessed to Liu Wang?

"Director Qi, are you here?" Yu Yang cautiously greeted Qi Chongyan.

"En." Qi Chongyan promised him, "What do you think of the method I just said?"

He asked you, but actually only looked at Zong Ji.

"Will Beijing be too far away? I don't feel at ease with Xiaoji alone." Liu Wang prefers northern Jibei, and he can take better care of Zongji with him.

"My next play will be Xiaoji's. I won't leave Beijing until he finishes his college entrance examination. You don't have to worry about that. I know the city very well. I can help Xiaoji find a school to borrow from."

Yu Yang shut his mouth tightly to prevent himself from saying what he shouldn't say.

"That would be too troublesome for Qi to guide you." Liu Wang was gradually persuaded by Qi Chongyan. With Qi Chongyan's ability, he could indeed protect Zong Ji well. Besides, he was a soft-spoken person, so sometimes he would inevitably neglect Zong Ji when he was busy.

"No trouble, Xiao Ji is my good friend, and I'm still waiting for him to make a movie."

Qi Chongyan pushed his motivations to "friend" relationship and movies, but the final decision is still in Zong Ji's hands.

Zong Ji wants to go to Beijing, but Liu Wang can't stop him. On the contrary, Zong Ji wants to stay in northern Hebei or Xiang City, Qi Chongyan will respect his choice, no matter where Zong Ji is, he will be there.

Two pairs of eyes fell on Zong Ji, and the three of them, including Yu Yang, waited for his decision.

"I'll go to Beijing." Zong Ji glanced at Liu Wang, and landed on Qi Chongyan, "The quality of teaching in Beijing is better."

Is it really just because the teaching quality is better?Yu Yang pouted.

Zong Ji chose him, and the joy in Qi Chongyan's eyes almost overflowed.Liu Wang was a little disappointed, thinking that Zong Ji had gone to the capital and they would have fewer chances to meet each other, so he didn't notice Qi Chongyan's eyes.

After discussing the important matter of where to go to school, Liu Wang was ready to hang up the phone.

"Xiaoji, don't forget about the benefits of millions of fans." Yu Yang reminded, his voice reached everyone's ears through the earpiece.

Million fans benefits?Liu Wang took back the hand that hung up the phone.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, and after discussing for more than half an hour, the four of them really came up with a plan that is both innovative and sincere.

In order to complete this fan benefit, Qi Chongyan had a young man accompanying him on the way back, and Yu Yang asked Zheng Yuan to ask Zong Ji for ten more days off.

【Does Liu Wang know anything about you and Director Qi? 】

Yu Yang thought about it for a long time at night, but he didn't come to a conclusion. If he said he didn't know, everyone was celebrating the New Year together; if he said he knew, Liu Wang let people go too simply.

【do not know. 】

Yu Yang returned to Zong Ji's six o'clock, feeling very complicated. Is it because these two are too good at acting or Liu Wang is too nervous?

Aunt Sun reluctantly sent Zong Ji to the town, told him to pay attention to his health, and then turned to Qi Chongyan: "Please trouble me, Xiao Qi, come and play when you have time."

"Brother Wang, goodbye, auntie." Zong Ji said goodbye to them and got into the back seat.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I will take good care of Xiaoji." Qi Chongyan's tone was very serious, so serious that Liu Wang felt a little awkward, but he couldn't say what was awkward.

Depart from Qingxi Town in the morning and arrive in Beijing in the afternoon.Qi Chongyan pulled a suitcase in each of his left and right hands, and Zong Ji also had a suitcase in his hand. Before leaving, Mrs. Sun filled the suitcase with gifts brought by Qi Chongyan.

In Qi Chongyan's refrigerator, only a piece of bacon was digested from what Zong Ji sent last time, and when the contents of the suitcase were emptied, the fresh-keeping room was a little empty, and the freezer room was completely full.

Then Qi Chongyan bought some fruits for Zong Ji on the fresh food software, and the space in the fresh room was also exhausted.

Anyway, Qi Chongyan's apartment is more and more homely.

Time was running out, so on the night of arriving in Beijing, Qi Chongyan took Zong Ji to meet a person, Cheng Songqing from the Beijing National Peking Opera Theater.

The hale and hearty middle-aged man scrutinized the standing Zong Ji from head to toe, and finally, holding the tea lid with his left hand, he flicked the tea in the teacup: "Turn somersaults to see."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng." Zong Ji walked a few steps to the side, and then turned forward three beautiful somersaults.

His body is resilient, his movements are light, and he looks better than most people, but in Cheng Songqing's eyes, he didn't even change his expression.

Cheng Songqing put down the teacup and tapped the wall on the left: "Go over there and stand on your head. I can't put it down until I yell to stop."

Without further ado, Zong Ji walked over to the wall and turned over. He put his feet on the wall, put his hands on the ground, and turned his head downwards. The world was turned upside down in an instant.

Seeing that he was standing on his head, Cheng Songqing looked away, turned around and chatted with Qi Chongyan, as if tossing him aside.

Zong Ji's head was congested with blood, and as time passed, his face slowly began to flush, his breathing became heavier, and the veins on his forehead bulged.After 10 minutes, Zong Ji felt his arms start to get tired.

Qi Chongyan paid attention to Zong Ji's state from the corner of his eye, but did not plead with Cheng Songqing for him.If he opens his mouth, maybe it will backfire.

After another 10 minutes, Zong Ji's body shook for a while, he gritted his teeth to hold on, and his sweat fell to the ground.

Cheng Songqing added a cup of tea, stood up from the chair and walked to Zong Ji: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Zong Ji blinked away the sweat.

"Aren't you tired?" Cheng Songqing tapped Xiang Zongji's arm.

Zong Ji almost fell to the ground with his sore arms, but he finally held on.

"Okay, come down." As soon as Cheng Songqing finished speaking, Qi Chongyan immediately stood up and supported Zong Ji, helped him put his legs down, and then supported him.

Cheng Songqing sat back in his original position and pushed the teacup half a centimeter forward.Zong Ji understood, let go of Qi Chongyan's support, knelt down on his knees, picked up the tea cup and handed it to Cheng Songqing with steady hands: "Master, please drink tea."

"Well, get up." Cheng Songqing drank his apprenticeship tea, "Although you have only studied with me for fourteen days, we must have the rules. Let me remind you first, the practice in the future is better than today's." It's even more tiring, you should be mentally prepared, my apprentice, Cheng Songqing, never gives up halfway."

"Yes, master." Zong Ji still had a smile on his face despite the unusual pain in his arm.

"Stretch out your hand." Cheng Songqing rolled up his sleeves, and pressed his hands on Zong Ji's arm, Zong Ji suddenly had a grim expression.

Cheng Songqing talked about how to exert strength while pressing, and after pressing both arms, Zong Ji was drenched in sweat, and his arms were as soft as boiled noodles.

After resting for 2 minutes, the feeling of discomfort faded away like a tide, and Zong Ji opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Have you learned the technique from just now? After practicing, you can press more by yourself." Cheng Songqing was not as serious as before, turned his head and smiled at Qi Chongyan, "Why, I am reluctant to invite you to dinner after paying homage to the teacher? If you eat first just now, you This kid can't spit it out?"

Qi Chongyan raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm just waiting for you to speak."

After ringing the bell, the waiter began to serve the dishes. The exquisitely shaped dishes were placed on various plates, which looked like a painting.

After dinner, Cheng Songqing gave Zong Ji his own contact information: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, don't be late, bring your luggage, and you will live in the garden for the next fourteen days. Don't bother him."

The last sentence was said by Qi Chongyan.After sending Cheng Songqing away, Qi Chongyan touched Zong Ji's arm: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable anymore." Zong Ji shook his head, took his hand a little harder, "It was a little uncomfortable before, but it's much more comfortable after the master pinches it."

Qi Chongyan suddenly regretted his proposal to let Zong Ji learn martial arts from Cheng Songqing, and it would be better to change it to something else that was easier.

Sitting in the car, Zong Ji kissed the corner of Qi Chongyan's mouth: "Don't be unhappy, I really want to learn martial arts myself."

Learning martial arts is too hard for one thing, and the other is that Zong Ji will move to live in the garden for fourteen days.Including the leave that Yu Yang asked for him, Zong Ji only had a total of [-] days of vacation, which meant that Qi Chongyan finally brought him to Beijing, but he could only spend one night with him.

How could Qi Chongyan be happy?

But the teacher has already worshiped, and Qi Chongyan is even more reluctant to let Zong Ji give up halfway. Being able to become Cheng Songqing's apprentice, even if it is only for fourteen days, Zong Ji can learn a lot of skills.

Qi Chongyan thought about the benefits of apprenticeship to Zong Ji, and the depression in his heart gradually loosened.

"I'll take you there tomorrow morning." After driving home, Qi Chongyan didn't bother him anymore, hugged him and kissed him for a while before letting him go to wash, hoping that his boy would suffer less in the next fourteen days.

It is impossible to suffer less, Zong Ji grinned and asked his brother to rub his arms and legs.

"It's like this when I first came here, and I got used to it after a few days." The brother was a martial arts student in elementary school, and his foundation was good enough. After worshiping Cheng Songqing as his teacher, he realized what it means to have someone beyond others. has experience.

One minute on stage and ten years of practice off stage, Zong Ji can only do somersaults, and he has to learn everything else. He faces different challenges every day. His clothes get wet and then dry and then wet again.

Qi Chongyan made video calls with him at night, and the teenager often fell asleep exhausted while chatting, which made Qi Chongyan so distressed that he wanted to drive overnight to pick him up.

"Zong Ji." Cheng Songqing changed his body and stood in the audience with his hands behind his back.

"Master." Zong Ji stopped his movements and jumped down from the stage nimbly.

"Aren't you going to record some video, let someone come over tomorrow." Cheng Songqing said and left.

Zong Ji was stunned for a while, then realized what he meant, jumped up, and shouted at his back: "Good master!"

He was not in a hurry to call Qi Chongyan, and then finished today's homework