Retrograde actor

Yang Xu didn't say anything, he packed his things and went to the airport.Ke Yuechen instinctively felt that Yang Xu must have encountered some troubles, time was pressing, opportunities were rare, and money was urgently needed.He left in such a hurry that he didn't know if the matter could be done.

Yang Tianze looked indifferent, but felt that Yang Xu, the big bastard, was gone, and his free days would come, clamoring for playing games.

Ke Yuechen was mopping the floor, and he found an apron from somewhere to tie it on his body.He has long legs and long hands, wearing a warm sweater, short hair and bright sunshine, looks like a handsome boy at home.

Yang Tianze picked up his mobile phone and clicked at him, took a few photos, then adjusted the light in a decent manner, and finally showed it to Ke Yuechen. Ke Yuechen's eyes lit up: "Hey, the kid's skills are good! It's like a magazine blockbuster! Like!"

Yang Tianze smiled and said, "You are handsome."

Ke Yuechen said: "That's not necessarily the case. Brother Yuechen and I are not 360 degrees without dead angles. You have chosen these angles well. It doesn't look like a child's shot at all, but like a photographer's work... By the way, do you like photography?"

"I like it," Yang Tianze said, "Photography is very fun. You can take pictures here and there. If you like it, you can take a picture of you. If you don't like it, you can take a picture of you. Then post it for everyone to see."

Ke Yuechen: "..."

"It's a little unkind of you to do this." Ke Yuechen said, "The image is given by your parents, you should respect others, and you can't just use it for fun, you know? Let me see what you have taken on your phone—— "

He opened Yang Tianze's cell phone, there are many photos in the cell phone of the little kid, autumn leaves on the roadside, frost on the grass in winter, zebra crossings on the road, sunlight leaking from the gaps in tall buildings...

"I can't tell, you are still a young literary boy." Ke Yuechen smiled. Although he didn't know how to appreciate these things, he could still feel the aura overflowing from the photos.

Looking further down, I actually saw a picture of myself standing in front of a water pipe covered in mud in the crew.I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it, it was too horrible to look at.However, this photo is exceptionally realistic. His back is shrunk but not timid, and his state of mind at that time is portrayed. It feels like looking at a realistic version of a close-up oil painting of a character.

The photos in the back show all kinds of people in the crew. He even saw Qi Rui crawling out of the mud with a grumpy and patient face, and when his assistant reached out to help him, the hesitation and Old reluctant.

In the next photo, his assistant Li Fei is in the shot, standing where the crew turned on the water, holding his teacup in his hand.

Turning over again, people go to the cup, and the lonely one is thrown on the table with the lid wide open.

Ke Yuechen: "..."

Damn!Ke Yuechen cursed in his heart: It's hard to guard against day and night, and it's hard to guard against house thieves. I suspected this and that before, but I didn't expect this kid to come. At most, it would be a reminder to the company that he would not be given a salary increase, but what would happen?He was slapped loudly in the face again.

Ke Yuechen was angry for a while, and then thought that he had been on the set for so long, and Li Fei did these things without being seen by others?

No, he suddenly recalled how the director's assistant behaved in the hospital after he was injured. At that time, he thought that he was out of concern, but now it seems... that's not the case at all!

Ke Yuechen: "..."

He figured it out, maybe everyone in the crew knew it, and he was the only one kept in the dark!

And from the director, supervisor, stylist, down to the scene lighting assistant, no one communicated with him to remind him!There is probably only one reason, that behind Li Fei is Mr. Yang...

In an instant, Ke Yuechen was also convinced. Li Fei was Qiu Ming's assistant, but was bought by Mr. Yang. If he brought this matter to Qiu Ming, he didn't know what the other party's expression would be...

But the matter has passed, Ke Yuechen thought about it, or forget it, if he can meet this kid again in the future.He continued to look at the beautiful pictures with his mobile phone in his hand, and praised sincerely: "Natural Selection, you are no longer just a little photographer, you can change your career to become Conan."

Yang Tianze had a question mark on his face: "??? What the hell is Conan?"

Ke Yuechen: "..."

Ke Yuechen said: "Conan is not a ghost, it is a character in a cartoon, so classic...you haven't seen it, have you?"

"I haven't watched it before," Yang Tianze looked up wonderingly, "I used to go to various cram schools, learning English, piano, taekwondo, and dancing, so I don't have time to watch this! Everyone watches it? Is it good to watch? ?”

Ke Yuechen was convinced from the bottom of his heart. This kid usually doesn't know what life he is living. He learns and learns. He doesn't even have time to watch anime.Yang Tianze took his arm and said, "Is it good-looking? Is it good-looking? Can you take a look with me?"

Ke Yuechen: "..."

So Ke Yuechen dug another hole and buried himself in it.For the Chinese New Year, I bought some New Year's goods, a few CDs of "Detective Conan", and played them for Yang Tianze on the home theater at home.Do the housework by yourself, practice your body and vocalization, and then sit down and watch it with Yang Tianze.

Yang Tianze saw half of the case and analyzed the case with him. After a few times, he almost guessed right. Ke Yuechen felt that he was also drunk, and chewed on potato chips and said frantically: "No more spoilers!!! Watch an anime and move!" What brains? Your interest will be ruined by you, hey—"

In three days, sixteen theatrical versions were successfully watched. Ke Yuechen looked back on his childhood again, and finally said: "It's been more than ten years. Conan is older than you, and my brother has grown from a green onion to the present. He's almost an uncle, but he's still in first grade...but his skateboarding is getting better and better."

Yang Tianze looked at him puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "Can you skateboard? I want to."

Ke Yuechen also thought about it, and said: "I have played a little bit before, but it is easy to fall, so I have to wait for your guardian to be present before I play for you, otherwise I am afraid that your old man will punish me."

Yang Tianze: "..."

On the afternoon of the 29th of the year, Ke Yuechen threw the things he wanted to buy into the shopping cart. Yang Tianze was wrapped into a ball, and he sat in it and was pushed around by him. He swiped around with his mobile phone in his hand, taking pictures and asking questions.

Yang Tianze: "What is this?"

Ke Yuechen: "Dumpling skin."

Yang Tianze: "What about this one?"

"Dumpling stuffing."

"so what?"

"Make dumplings. Eating dumplings on New Year's Eve means a healthy and long life for the whole family."

"Do you still need to make dumplings? I thought they were born that way..." Yang Tianze scratched his head: "My grandfather always makes them and serves them up for everyone to eat, but it's fine if no one eats them."

"I don't think your home is a place for people to stay at all. It's cold." Ke Yuechen said sincerely, "How can a child only have study classes in his childhood? Such a high IQ, but basically zero common sense in life, this is not good."

Yang Tianze nodded and said: "Common sense is not common sense, I don't know what it is, but my family is cold, except for servants and tutors, there are only me and grandpa, it's not fun at all."

The supermarket was full of people, Ke Yuechen pushed the cart around a corner, looked at the bottom of the hot pot, and planned to make a simple version of mushroom soup hot pot, stew some radish and chicken soup, buy a piece of fried fish, make some dumplings, and treat today as New Year's Eve is over.Tomorrow, the little kid will be picked up, and he will be the only one left to celebrate the new year. Thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable.

He pushed Yang Tianze around the supermarket a few times before going to line up to check out.During the New Year's Eve period, the supermarket is full of people, bustling and bustling, making people dizzy and want to sleep.

The shopping cart was full of things, so Yang Tianze huddled into a ball, occupying a small corner, seeing the big Happy New Year lollipop in front of the cashier, his eyes sparkled.Ke Yuechen took out one casually, tapped it on his head, put his palm on his chest, and said, "Amitabha——"

Yang Tianze: "..."

When it was their turn to check out, Ke Yuechen moved the things to the cash register, pushed the shopping cart to the front, and asked Yang Tianze to help put the things that the cashier swiped into the shopping bag, and he took out his card to pay the bill. I took some money from the teller machine, and after checking the account, I found that there was a balance of several hundred yuan left, and I felt a little embarrassed.

The crew's salary has not yet come, and life after the year is simply impossible.

Abandoning the old and ushering in the new, aside from the economic winter, he still wants to have a good time this year.Ke Yuechen led Yang Tianze back home, dug out the Spring Festival couplets he bought and some stickers, moved the stool to the door, and started to stick the Spring Festival couplets.

Yang Tianze held up his mobile phone to pat behind him, and Ke Yuechen said, "Stop taking pictures, come and help, hold the bottom down."

Yang Tianze ran over to help him and said, "My family also puts up Spring Festival couplets during Chinese New Year. Grandpa prepared them!"

"Listen to what you said," Ke Yuechen wondered, "Why does it feel like I'm the same as your grandfather..."

"Ah?" Yang Tianze opened his mouth, and finally said: "I'm sorry, I'm the only one who treats me well at home, grandpa. You... feel very similar to grandpa..."

Ke Yuechen: "..."

Forget it, don't care about children.Ke Yuechen put up the curtains and pasted a big blessing on the door.Yang Tianze tilted his head and said, "This should be pasted upside down. Grandpa said that posting upside down means good fortune, auspicious."

Ke Yuechen: "..."

So Ke Yuechen pasted the blessing upside down again, entered the house, pasted "recruiting wealth and treasure" and "surplus every year" on the big vase at home, put wintersweet flowers on it, and placed a money orange in the corner of the living room , the fruit is yellow and orange, and the whole living room is suddenly much warmer.

In the blink of an eye, it was already evening. Ke Yuechen took a bowl of mixed dumpling stuffing and a pack of dumpling wrappers, and sat at the dining table wearing a brown apron. Stuffing.

Yang Tianze lay on the dining table, tilted his head to look at him, and said, "There's too much stuffing."

Ke Yuechen's head was full of black lines, and he pinched a dumpling with a lot of stuffing. When he pinched one end, the stuffing came out from the other end, and when he pinched both ends, the middle one squeezed out again.

"You...won't you?" Yang Tianze saw the doorway and said in wonder.

"No... not too good... I've only seen my mother make it a few times." Ke Yuechen had no choice but to get some stuffing out, but the dumpling skin was already covered with oil, and he couldn't squeeze it together, which made him very depressed. I had to throw this piece aside and start over with a new skin.

After learning the lesson, the second one went much smoother, but the shape that was squeezed out was extremely ugly, and Yang Tianze's incomparable disgust was met with: "It's so ugly!"

"Don't be too picky!" Ke Yuechen gave him a glassy look, and said, "I've been working hard on lace!"

He threw the ugly dumpling on the plate and continued to fight for the next one.I used to see when his parents were at home, you rolled the noodles and I stuffed them, and the cooperation was perfect. The dumplings made by his mother’s skillful hands were crystal clear, and the fillings were so thin. Why did they come to him? It’s so lame Woolen cloth?

Ke Yuechen wrapped it silently for a while, and continued to improve in practice, and finally looked decent, so the dark clouds in his heart dissipated, and a piece of sunshine was exposed.

Yang Tianze clapped his hands and said with great dignity: "It's so beautiful, can I try it too?"

"Hey," Ke Yuechen said with a smile, "I don't dare to be beautiful, I can barely make do, come here, I'll teach you."

Yang Tianze ran over to learn from him, the kid just made soy sauce, stopped playing after 2 minutes of learning, started wrapping stuffing with dumpling wrappers, kneading all kinds of weird things, and took pictures with his mobile phone constantly, Upload WeChat.

"Why do you like to shoot so much today?" Ke Yuechen got a hand of flour and wiped the little boy's face in a mischievous manner.

"Ah—" Yang Tianze became frantic.

Ke Yuechen laughed loudly, picked up his mobile phone to take five consecutive shots, and uploaded them quickly.

"No!" Yang Tianze ran over to snatch it, "Don't send my photo!"

Ke Yuechen held his mobile phone high in one hand so that he could not get it. While looking at his WeChat photos, he found that there were one or two hundred comments under each photo, and he couldn't help saying: "Tianze is very popular, so many people reply to you, oh, you still Most of them are girls!"

Yang Tianze hugged his arm pitifully and acted cutely: "Give it back to me—"

Ke Yuechen squeezed his face and was about to return the phone to him. Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated suddenly, and a profile photo of Yang Xu flashed on the screen, with the words: big bastard!

Ke Yuechen: "..."

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