Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Mr. Qin watched for a long time, and after seeing Qin Huanlang talking with Zhu Yun for a while, they separated again.

At the end of the banquet, the old man was almost slumped on the big chair in the courtyard.

Qin Huanlang sat beside him, washing and massaging the old man's feet.

"Xiao Liu... Miss Zhu's family... seems to be engaged..."

"On the 12th of next month, we agreed today, and I will send a gift bag there."

"..." The old man felt so overwhelmed.

Looking down at his little grandson sitting in front of him washing his feet, old man Qin was full of emotion.

"Xiao Liu, is it really not possible?"

Qin Huanlang helped the old man wipe his feet, dragged the footbath aside, sat on the small stool, and looked up at the old man.

This is the old man who loves him the most in two lifetimes, the old man who has exhausted his efforts for himself.

But no matter what I do, I have to let him down.

"Grandpa, no." Qin Huanlang hugged the old man's knee, and leaned his head gently on the other's knee: "Grandpa, have you ever been afraid of anything?"

"what?"

"I used to think that I was dead. The so-called living in this life is just a dream of mine..."

Old Master Qin's hand touching Qin Huanlang's head tightened, and it took him a while to let go.

"how come……"

"I've read books. Children's memories are terrible. Some things will be remembered for a lifetime. Grandpa, I know you love me, but I can't help it. In this life, I am doomed to let you down."

Qin Huanlang hugged the old man's knee, and said the truth cruelly: "I once said that I have no desire for women. I have also been in contact with other people, no. Not even other men. I can feel it, and I can feel it. Just that one."

"But--"

Mr. Qin was at a loss for words and could hardly speak.

He was in despair, and he didn't know that the little grandson followed his own mind during this time.In fact, he was really not reconciled.

Splitting the peaches and breaking the sleeves, the goodness of Longyang is not the mainstream, even if they are true love in front of them, but what will happen in ten years, twenty years?I don't know how long I can live. Will my poor little grandson be lonely all his life?

Life is not perfect without someone who knows the cold and the heat by your side to watch spring flowers and winter snow together.

"I know what Grandpa is worried about."

Qin Huanlang slammed his chin on the old man's knee, and his smile was a bit bitter: "You are afraid that Bazai will leave me, aren't you?"

"My grandson is so good, he dares!"

The old man blew his beard and stared, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"People's hearts are the most fickle. Married people will get divorced, and formal marriages will all have derailments. There is someone who can keep you in mind and remember, and that is happiness."

Qin Huanlang smiled at the old man: "I woke up several times and saw him by my side. He is my light and the direction of my life when I am confused."

Mr. Qin couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his hands to hold his grandson's face and cried loudly: "It's all my fault..."

"It's just all kinds of coincidences in life, what's wrong with grandpa..."

The old man couldn't restrain his unwillingness and helplessness, so he raised his head and burst into tears.

Qin Huanlang patted the other person's shoulder slowly: "It's okay, Grandpa, it's okay, I will be happy..."

The two grandparents hugged their heads all night, and when they woke up the next day, the old man's eyes were swollen.

Qin Huanlang boiled two eggs and rolled them for the old man.

"Why are you so proficient in this technique?"

An Ran enjoyed his grandson's thoughtful service, drinking honey lemonade, the old man muttered.

Qin Huanlang smiled: "Baa boy was sprained before, and he got it out of practice."

The old man almost spouted water, and hummed twice: "By the way, I almost forgot, I came back from the last time I searched for a jade, and the head of the water was good, but the color is a bit mixed, white, blue and blue. What do you want to do? ?”

After Qin Huanlang rolled his left eye, the old man rolled his right eye: "Is that the one two days ago? I sent a photo to Baa Boy, and he said to carve a picture of the blue sea and tide. What do you think, Grandpa? Blue sky, blue sea and white waves."

The old man patted Sese's heart and swallowed: "Xiao Liu...you two..."

"kindness?"

"that is……"

"how?"

"Who is the daughter-in-law?"

Qin Huanlang was silent for a while, the old man tried his best to widen his eyes, and unexpectedly saw that his wolf-like grandson was a little red on the face, bowing his head a little...terribly shy...

"you you--"

"Hey."

Qin Huanlang smiled, the old man almost lost his temper.

Patting his chest, the old man just felt that he needed some medicine.

Can't see it, can't see it at all...

Just Xiao Yang's thin body...

Glancing at his grandson, the old man let out a long sigh.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings... so be it.

After Yang Yang finished the last course, Huanyu's car drove to the school gate to pick him up.

Today is a formal appointment with the director.Qin Huanlang was not here, so he was a little nervous.

I called Xia Houyi to ask, and the other party told him that the director knew that he was still a student at school and would not ask too much, so Yang Yang didn't go home to change clothes first.

The director is Hu Wenmei, whose name looks delicate, but he is a real guy.

Director Hu has a good reputation in the circle, he is low-key and talented.The teacher is from a famous family, his mother is an old actor, and his father is the chief director of the theater troupe.

The films he directs have different styles, including literary and commercial films.A little bit of every style is available.

Sitting in the car, Yang Yang felt a little uneasy.

In his previous life, he struggled with food and clothing at the front line, and he had no contact with relevant people at all. In this life, his eyes were smeared, and the only confidence he had was to stick to his heart and treat each other with sincerity.

Director Hu is younger than Yang Yang imagined, at 37, he looks like someone in his thirties.He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, a pair of sneakers, and was drinking honey tea.

Glancing at Xia Houyi in a neat suit, Yang Yang silently wiped off his sweat.

"Hello, Teacher Hu, I'm Yang Yang."

Yang Yang stepped forward quickly and bowed to Hu Wenmei. The other party smiled kindly and stretched out his hand: "Hello, classmate Yang, please sit down."

Yang Yang sat down, and the waiter brought him a drink list.

"A glass of honey water."

After ordering the drinks, Yang Yang smiled at Hu Wenmei: "I'm a little late for the exam today, I'm very sorry."

"Student Yang, you're welcome." Director Hu looked him up and down, smiling gently: "Sure enough, heroes come out of youth, and there are talents from generation to generation."

"Where, I still have a lot to learn, thanks to everyone's attention."

Yang Yang took a breath in his heart, feeling that the other party was easy to get along with, and the strings on his body relaxed.

Hu Wenmei was the candidate Xia Houyi had been picking for a long time.

He carefully selected three directors and sent the script in person, because one director said he had no schedule, and the other said he was not in control, and finally decided on Hu Wenmei.

"Student Yang's script is very special. Let me call you Xiao Yang!" Hu Wenmei went straight to the topic: "It can be said that there are many commercial elements, but the characters are also very brilliant and have a certain representative meaning. In other words, on the basis of business, There are also tall elements. It is also a bit of a challenge to express these well."

"Does Teacher Hu mean that you agree to cooperate?" Yang Yang smiled, Hu Wenmei shrugged, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

"It must be the promise. I am still a little worried that this book will be destroyed." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Xia Houyi: "Xiahou, you dug a big hole for me. You have to be responsible for such a young original work." Find me a good actor!"

Xia Houyi took out a dozen documents from her briefcase: "I have already started to prepare for this. Today we signed the cooperation agreement, and the next step is to determine the actors."

Hu Wenmei laughed exaggeratedly: "It seems that you have prepared everything, just wait for us to jump into the pit!"

Yang Yang looked down at the actor's profile, and saw Lin Jia and several new-generation actors who were emerging without any surprise.

Turning over a page with his fingers, Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, and saw a somewhat familiar person.

He looked carefully at the photo, then at the name.

Chen Yanbei.

"Does Xiao Yang have any actor recommendations?" Hu Wenmei signed the signature, turned around and saw Yang Yang looking at the actor's profile, and the other party looked up and smiled.

"I think Mr. Xiahou has a good eye."

After signing the contract and having lunch, Hu Wenmei was busy with work, so she left first.Xia Houyi arranged for a driver to take Yang Yang home.

Yang Yang held back for a long time, and when he got home, he took the luggage he had packed early in the morning and went out to take the high-speed train.Call Qin Huanlang while walking.

The old man found a jade carving master in the capital and waited for him to carve out the jade. Qin Huanlang simply asked Yang Yang to go to the capital first.

When the phone rang, Qin Huanlang was watching jade carvings with the old man.

"Have you left?"

Qin Huanlang's tone was gentle, and Mr. Qin pricked up his ears and shook his head repeatedly.

"I'm leaving, on the way to the train station. I saw a person today."

Yang Yang's side seemed to be a little noisy, Qin Huanlang walked to the side and listened carefully,

"Who did you see?"

"I saw Chen Yanbei, who does he seem to be?"

Qin Huanlang was stunned for a moment: "Oh, where did you see him?"

"Old Qin, are you all right?"

Hearing the worried voice of the other party, Qin Huanlang smiled: "What are you thinking? He came back right after he came back. It depends on his ability. When will you get the car? I'll pick you up?"

"I'm on the taxi at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. See you later."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Huanlang looked up and saw Mr. Qin looking at him sadly, couldn't help laughing, and walked forward: "Grandpa, which jade carving do you fancy? Buy it!"

"Humph."

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Qin Huanlang picked up the train at Beijing West Railway Station.

At [-]:[-], the bullet train pulled into the station.

At 25:[-], Qin Huanlang sent a text message to Yang Yang, saying that he was at West Station B.

At [-]:[-], Qin Huanlang held his phone, and for some reason, his heart beat a little faster.

At 32:[-], he directly dialed Yang Yang's phone, telling him that the phone was turned off.

The driver, Xiaosun, saw Qin Huanlang raise his hand through the rearview mirror, and began to rub his eyebrows.

For a moment, there was a terrible silence.Xiao Sun hesitated, raised his hand and turned on the car radio.

"At fifteen o'clock this afternoon, a rear-end collision occurred on the Huanjiao Road in Shanghai. The accident resulted in one death and three serious injuries. The road was severely blocked. Up to now, eight people have been injured. The seriously injured are being rescued."

Qin Huanlang slapped the chair with his palm: "You don't have to go through Ring [-] to get to the train station, do you?"

Xiao Sun turned pale: "Boss...you have to pass by..."

Qin Huanlang covered his chest with one hand and gasped for breath. After a while, he squeezed out words almost word by word from his throat: "Call right away, anyone can do anything, you must contact him!"