Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Perhaps it was some kind of hint, Jiang Yuan had a vague premonition that something bad would happen.

When she woke up early with the alarm clock, while making breakfast for Jiang Yingzhou, and sending a good morning message to Xin Ye, Jiang Yingzhou's voice also floated from the room.

Jiang Yuan quickly turned off the heat of the steamer, and walked quickly to the old man's room on the second floor.

Jiang Yingzhou was lying on the bed, looking very uncomfortable.

His right arm and leg twitched constantly, and even the facial muscles on his right face twisted irregularly.

Jiang Yuan didn't dare to delay, quickly found the medicine prescribed by the hospital from the medicine cabinet, took a cup of hot water and fed it to Jiang Yingzhou.

She pressed the muscles on Jiang Yingzhou's right side over and over again.

Jiang Yingzhou frowned: "You son of a bitch, be gentle..."

"Be patient, old man, you have committed an old problem."

Jiang Yuan kept pressing him with a sullen head, as if she would lose consciousness if she let go of Jiang Yingzhou.

She would never let the old man become like that.

Time passed bit by bit, and Jiang Yuan's forehead and sideburns had already left a thin layer of cold sweat.

Her arms and wrists gradually ached.But this was not because Jiang Yuan kept exerting force for a long time and lost her strength, but because she was tense from beginning to end and dared not relax.

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Yingzhou's twitching arc gradually subsided, and finally he lay down on the bed to relax, that Jiang Yuan felt a little relieved, and wiped off the sweat stains on his body while giving him a massage.

She quietly looked at the old man who closed his eyes and fell asleep again, and her heart became heavier.

Originally, Jiang Yingzhou's condition had been well controlled, and his personal doctor in the past even assured him to go out to attend major competitions.

Ever since Fu Yu gave Jiang Yingzhou medicine, the old man had been admitted to the ICU once. His current condition became more and more uncontrollable, and even affected his daily walking and exercise.

Thinking of what Fu Yu did, Jiang Yuan thought of the woman who instructed Fu Yu behind the scenes.

Jiang Yuan silently clenched his fists.

This woman will still come here today to spend the New Year with them.

It's ridiculous.

Jiang Yuan supported the awakened old man to sit on the bench in the hall.

She turned on the TV and tuned up a few movies.

"Old man, which one do you want to watch?"

"You choose."

"Then let's play "Honey Words"."

"...narcissism."

Although Jiang Yingzhou said so, he didn't protest. He clasped his hands on the blanket on his knees, like an obedient child waiting for Jiang Yuan to play a movie.

As soon as the play button was pressed, the gate in the yard was knocked.

Jiang Yingzhou urged: "Yuan Yuan, go and open the door."

Jiang Yuan was helpless, put down the remote control, stepped on the snow in the yard, and slowly opened the door.

The faces of Jiang Songhai and Qiao Yinshan came into view.The two of them were tightly wrapped, and they were all taken aback when they saw Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to look at Qiao Yinshan's expression, he just pulled the suitcase for the two of them and left, saying: "Remember to close the door."

Jiang Songhai was wearing a red and white sweater, which looked very festive.Qiao Yinshan was wearing a black windbreaker and cotton coat, even the hat, scarf and boots were black.

Jiang Yuan put the luggage of the two of them into the room and went downstairs, and saw Jiang Songhai sitting next to the old man asking about his health, and Qiao Yinshan sitting on the sofa with an indifferent face, crossing his legs and flipping through his phone.

"Yuan Yuan," the old man called out, "is it time for lunch?"

"I can't get you hungry." Jiang Yuan bickered with him habitually, walked into the kitchen and brought out the prepared family dinner in plates.

Putting the last pot of lotus root and jade duck soup on the table, Jiang Yuan raised his head and said, "Come and eat."

Her eyes fell on Qiao Yinshan inadvertently.

The woman's hair was loose, and she seemed to be very hot because of the heating, so she took off her windbreaker.She was watching the video on the screen at this time, and seemed to be watching it very seriously.

Jiang Songhai pushed the old man's bench to the dining table, and cheerfully scooped him a bowl of soup.

"Dad, drink more hot soup, it's good for your health." Jiang Songhai said, and also spooned soup for Qiao Yinshan and Jiang Yuan. He looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, just nodded slightly, and began to pick the rice in the bowl.

Qiao Yinshan sat upright, and took a sip of soup from the soup bowl.

She looked at Jiang Yuan.

"You made that movie on TV?"

Jiang Yuan didn't respond and continued to eat.

"It's the award-winning film of your crew last time. I heard nursery rhymes about it."

Qiao Yinshan didn't mind Jiang Yuan's indifference at all, and said calmly: "You have good qualifications, but you are not bright enough. Fei Zhengpei will not start training you alone."

"What do you want to say?"

"Don't you know?" Qiao Yinshan looked at her, "I am your mother, if you cooperate with me, I will devote the best resources to you, and you will gain more reputation and money than you have now. resource."

"You've said it all."

Jiang Yuan saw that Jiang Yingzhou was struggling to grab something, so he picked up a few pieces of fried fish in Jiang Yingzhou's bowl, "Old man, tell me what you want to eat."

Seeing that she didn't give him any face, Qiao Yinshan sneered and continued eating.

Jiang Yingzhou asked: "Yuan Yuan, do you still want to follow Fei Zhengpei in the next film?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Our crew has signed a contract with Mr. Fei."

"Ridiculous." Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Jiang Songhai's face collapsed for a moment, "That Fei Zhengpei is cunning, how can you trust him?"

Jiang Yuan knew that it was useless to talk to them now, so he simply shut up and ate quietly.

That night, Jiang Songhai set off small fireworks in the yard, and the four of them watched the sky from the gate of the house together.

Except for Jiang Songhai and Jiang Yuan occasionally asking the old man "Does it look good?", they almost finished watching in silence the rest of the time.

This strangeness and indifference lasted for five whole days.

On the sixth day, February 2th.

Jiang Yuan told Jiang Yingzhou that he was going to Xin Ye's house and said goodbye to the old man.

She remembered that on the first day of the new year, the old man suddenly fell ill, and she was a little worried for a while, so she said a few more words.

Jiang Yingzhou waved his hands, with an impatient expression on his face: "Okay, okay, I love to urge you, uncle, you should go quickly."

She left the house uneasy like this, and drove towards Xin Ye's community.

Xin Ye had been waiting at the gate of the community for about ten minutes, until she saw a familiar Infiniti driving at the end of the road in the distance, she raised her hand and waved.

Jiang Yuan parked the car on the side of the road and locked it, and Xin Ye rushed forward.

Both of them were dressed heavily, and they bumped into each other like two fat guys wrestling.

Jiang Yuan looked at her flushed face from the cold, took off the gloves and put his hands on her face, warming her up, "Waiting for a long time?"

"It won't be long." Xin Ye smiled, hugged Jiang Yuan and pulled towards his building.

The two stood in the elevator.

"When you see my dad and brother in a while, don't be nervous. They are familiar with each other, and they may ask a lot of things curiously... You must remember not to say what you shouldn't say."

Jiang Yuan looked at her: "What should not be said?"

"It's just... um..."

"What about our love?"

"Ah, they already knew when we were in love, I mean those... things that are hard to say..." Xin Ye said, his ears seemed to be burning red.

Jiang Yuan looked at her, feeling a little cute.

"Understood, I must say it."

"Ah! Don't tease me!" Xin Ye hit Jiang Yuan's shoulder with a small fist.

The elevator door opened, and Xin Ye led Jiang Yuan out of a house with a wide open door.

This house is not big, the living room and dining room are connected together, and it looks like it is only [-] square meters.The decoration and furniture are very simple, but it is very clean.

There is a family portrait of a family of four and a picture frame of a beautiful woman on the cabinet at the entrance and on the TV cabinet.

You don't need to guess, it's Shi Qinghe's photo.

"Father! Brother! Yuanyuan is here!" Xin Ye called into the room.

I saw a boy with a clean face poking his head out of the kitchen. His agate-like pupils and facial features were very similar to Xin Ye.

His voice sounded like he had practiced his voice: "Hey, sister Jiang Yuan is here."

Jiang Yuan was a little uncomfortable with this title.

It was the first time someone called her sister.

Even if she was filming on the set or in the studio before, the workers in their 40s and [-]s had to call her Sister Jiang.

But she still said politely, "Brother Xinye is good."

"Ah? No, my name is Xin Tian, ​​you can just call me Big Brother."

"Big brother."

"Hey, so cute." Xin Tian was very satisfied, prepared a new pair of slippers for Jiang Yuan, and said to Xin Ye, "You two go to the room to get bored for a while, and my father and I are making fried fish."

Xin Changyuan's voice also came from the kitchen: "Xiao Ye, is this Jiang Yuan?"

Jiang Yuan walked to the door of the kitchen and solemnly said "Hello, Uncle".

Xin Changyuan snorted, smiled and nodded to her.He was still holding the frying spatula in his hand, and there was a crackling frying sound.

He apologized: "The meal will be ready in a while."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "Uncle has worked hard."

So Xin Ye took Jiang Yuan back to his room.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a familiar and sweet wild lily fragrance.

Xin Ye's room is pink, with a round clock hanging on the pink and white vertical pattern wallpaper, and there are large and small photo frames, mosaic-like and staggered on the wall.The milk-white wardrobe occupies half of the wall, and there is an aisle away from the soft bed with light pink gauze curtains.

Jiang Yuan sat on the soft cushion of the carpet, picked up a can of Wangzai milk that Xin Ye brought her, and looked at the table full of books and materials.

A photo of three people caught her attention.

In that photo, there is a beautiful woman and two delicate and lovely children.The three of them stood in the field, as if their hair and clothes were blown by the breeze.

The little girl with two little thongs was smiling, showing her long front teeth and wearing a sunflower by her ear.

Just looking at the person in the photo smiling, Jiang Yuan felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he smiled unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?" Xin Ye sat down in front of Jiang Yuan with a stack of photo albums, took a sip of Wangzai's milk, "This is a photo of me when I was young, do you want to see it?"

"I think." Jiang Yuan nodded.

"Well——" Xin Ye looked embarrassed, "But I haven't seen the photos of Yuan Yuan when he was a child. Is it too bad?"

"Want to see?"

Xin Ye blinked: "Can I watch it?"

"can."

"When will you watch it?"

"When I went to grandpa's."

Xin Ye puffed up his face.Then she still has to show the photos first.

She had to obediently pass the album to Jiang Yuan.

Flipping through the photo album page by page, each page has two photos of Xin Ye's childhood.From newborn to kindergarten to primary school, she has a fair face and bright black eyes at all stages.

The naturally curly long hair is very unique since childhood, and can be recognized at a glance even in kindergarten graduation photos.

When Jiang Yuan looked at these photos, Xin Ye was almost smiling in every one of them.

Suddenly she saw a photo.

The photo shows Xin Ye with two ponytails and a little boy.The little boy was pulling Xin Ye's hair, as if he was playing with her.

Jiang Yuan's complexion sank slightly.

"Mu Sanwei?"

Xin Ye was also watching with Jiang Yuan, and nodded.

"We were neighbors when we were young, and we often saw each other. He was annoying and always pulled my hair."

As Xin Ye said, he didn't seem to want to think about it, and turned the page in anger.

There was a faint sourness in Jiang Yuan's heart.

She can only understand Xin Ye's childhood through these photos, but Mu Sanwei experienced it with her.

Xin Ye patted her on the head.

"Are you jealous?"

"Ah."

She looked at Jiang Yuan's profile with downcast eyes flipping through the album, and was silent for a while.

"I'm jealous too. Yuan Yuan was so cute when she was a child, but Miss Fu was always with Yuan Yuan." Xin Ye said, propping his chin, tilting his head and looking at Jiang Yuan, "I'm still jealous of grandpa." , Yuanyuan always regards grandpa as very important."

"It's just family."

"Mu Sanwei is just a friend."

When Xin Ye said this, Jiang Yuan couldn't refute for a while.

It seems... the same reason.

It wasn't until Xin Changyuan and Xin Tian finished the meal that they walked to the dining table and sat down, and the four of them began to eat face to face.

Xin Changyuan didn't shy away: "Xiao Jiang, we know that your family's conditions are good, and we don't know if these home-cooked dishes suit your appetite. If you don't like it, let Xiao Ye cook some dishes for you."

Jiang Yuan answered: "Don't worry, it's delicious." As he spoke, Jiang Yuan picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and ate it, nodding to Xin Changyuan.

She really doesn't have any compliments.

Throughout the meal, Jiang Yuan spent various problems with Xin Changyuan and Xin Tian.

The questions asked were very complex.

"Has Xiao Jiang ever been in love before? How many times? Is Xiaoye as cute as ours?"

"What competitions has Sister Jiang Yuan participated in? Huh—so many awards, she really deserves Xiao Ye."

"I heard that your grandfather is seriously ill, how is your health now?"

"..."

It wasn't until after the meal that Xin Ye took Jiang Yuan back to the room and closed the door that he finally avoided the next questions from the two big men.

That night, Xin Tian bought a lot of fairy sticks for Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye to play with.

The four of them went out for a walk together, each holding a few fairy sticks, waving them in the dark night.

Xin Ye seemed to like this shiny thing very much. When he looked at the light splashed on it, it seemed that his eyes were filled with fine and dense light.

Jiang Yuan likes to see her happy.

After visiting the night market and eating some skewers and snacks, the whole family went home feeling comfortable.

As soon as Xin Ye entered the room, he pushed Jiang Yuan to the bathroom.

"Hurry up and take a shower, Yuanyuan, you smell like grilled skewers, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Jiang Yuan lowered his head slightly and smelled it.

"Have it?"

"Yes!" Xin Ye nodded heavily, "Go wash it! Wash it longer! Wash it clean!"

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to carry pajamas and toiletries into the bathroom.She leaned on the bathroom door and looked back at Xin Ye.

"What about you?"

"I... I'll wash after you wash."

Jiang Yuan shook his head.

"No, I mean, I want you to wait for me there."

She pointed to Xin Ye's soft pink bed.