accidental preference

Bean-sized raindrops slapped densely on the car windows, the wipers quickly swept across the front windshield, and the black Bentley galloped in the rainy night.

"Boss Qi, do you need to say hello to the crew?" Huo Zhen said, "The winter in Jiangchuan City is cold and humid."

"Child, let him go when it's time to be grinded." Qi Qinghong twirled his fingers, and the pads of his fingers were the tactile sensation left when he stroked the fluffy hair and delicate skin.

Huo Zhen's cell phone rang before we talked, and Huo Zhen glanced at the screen, "It's Young Master Shen's call. I've called a few times before, asking if you came to the set. He couldn't get through to your call, so he could only call me." .”

The cell phone continued to ring, but Qi Qinghong didn't say whether to answer it or not.

Huo Zhen glanced at Qi Qinghong in the rearview mirror, "I told Young Master Shen that I had an appointment with Director Zhang tonight, but I was temporarily delayed by other things. Listening to Young Master Shen's voice, my mood is not stable."

Qi Qinghong stretched out his hand that had been twisting his fingertips, "Give me the phone."

The next day was rainy and the sky was clear and the air was crisp.

Yunchen was shooting in Group A in the afternoon and even in the evening.

Yunchen and Bai Xiaofang were sneaky at the beginning, worried that they would be pierced by all kinds of malicious eyes when they arrived on the set, but from Director Zhang to Xiaogong, from the protagonist to the extras, the whole group was orderly, one by one. There are no extra actions.

Yun Chen and Bai Xiaofang exchanged glances, "People in the entertainment industry are really good at pretending to be calm."

After finishing work the next day, Yun Chen got a new script that revised a few scenes, flipped through them in order of date, and the one on the front was the emotional scene between Qu Xirui and Su Yuyao.Yun Chen was about to memorize the lines of the new script while gnawing on his box lunch, and suddenly felt something was wrong after watching it, the lines basically remained the same, except that the intimate scenes between Qu and Su were all deleted, and the joy of a concubine’s love became a love affair for the first time shy.

Yunchen: ...

Wouldn't the one-on-one kissing scene of a famous teacher be learned in vain!

The time spent in the crew grinding the drama is sometimes like the years spent in the mountains, day and night the time flows quietly, Yunchen stands in front of the camera more and more confident, Director Zhang said, because he has learned to enter the drama.

Is this entering the play?No wonder sometimes the director yelled to stop, he was still immersed in the state of Qu Xirui's character and couldn't get out.Yun Chen feels that he and Qu Xirui are not alike at all, but many times, he feels that he is Qu Xirui.

This evening, Yunchen came out after changing her makeup, waiting to shoot the last scene with Master Yuan.There are a large bouquet of flowers, a box of wine, and a beautiful cream cake in the rest shed, which says "Celebrate the completion of Teacher Li Zhaohui".

The game record hits the board "action!"

On the stage, Qu Xirui Xipi said: "I only hate the Turkic thieves who raised their troops, and the beautiful mountains and rivers were stained with blood. The mulberry and wheat were ravaged in the countryside, and the fields were burned, killed, and looted to turn them into dust."

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, a group of Japanese soldiers walked into the theater proudly. The traitor Zhou Ping stood beside the chief with his head bowed, and said proudly, "The imperial army means that "Mulan Congjun" will be banned from today!"

There was an uproar on and off the stage, some fanciers stood up dissatisfied, Japanese soldiers pulled out their bayonets, and the scene was chaotic.

Master Yuan came out with the Beijing Hu, stood on the stage and looked down at the Japanese soldiers and traitors, "Zhou Ping, tell your master, if you have the ability, you will ban the entire theater troupe in Jiangchuan City. "Mulan Joining the Army" A play, our Deming Theater will not only perform it today, we will perform it tomorrow, and we will perform it every day. Xi Rui, continue to sing! The master will play the piano for you!"

Qu Xirui stepped forward and sang: "Heroines have their certificates in ancient times, and my daughter is determined to be better than my predecessors. My father is a majestic soldier in his prime of life, but now Haoshou is suffering from illness. Yu Shu frequently gallops to the army, and I am willing to join the army for my father."

Angry Japanese soldiers rushed onto the stage, and Master Yuan held up the Beijing Hu and threw it at the heads of the Japanese. Seeing that they were outnumbered, Master Yuan shouted loudly: "Xia Zhendong, take Xi Rui away!"

The two shouted together: "Master!"

Master Yuan pushed another Japanese soldier, "Quick!"

Xia Zhendong gritted his teeth, and dragged Qu Xirui backstage with glaring eyes.

Qu Xirui fell unsteadily and fell on the stage. Seeing more Japanese soldiers rushing up, Master Yuan jumped on them.

Qu Xirui was almost dragged away by Xia Zhendong, his hands had blood marks on the floor, he looked at Master Yuan, burst into tears, and shouted hoarsely: "Master!"

Director Zhang yelled to stop, and the audience cheered. Everyone shouted: "Mr. Li Zhaohui is happy to finish the film", flowers were delivered, wine was filled, and a big cake was rolled out.

Bai Xiaofang took out iodophor tablets to wipe Yunchen's wound, and said angrily, "Did Shen Wenwen deliberately punish you?"

Yun Chen thought for a while, "Probably not. But he is very strong. At that time, the stage was full of chaos. I didn't know who bumped me into it. Before I could react, I fell down. The director didn't yell to stop, so Shen Wenwen dragged me I walked for a while. However, I feel that dragging down is more tense than running down, which is good."

Bai Xiaofang wanted to say something else, but Yun Chen urged: "My dear brother, don't bother, hurry up and fix it, I'm going to toast Teacher Li."

After treating the wound carelessly, Yun Chen ran into the crowd, took a glass of wine and obediently waited aside.

Director Zhang was talking to Li Chaohui, "What's next, teacher?"

Li Zhaohui smiled and said: "When the weather is cold, I will suffer from bronchial problems. I plan to go to Fushan Lake with your wife to live for a while. In order for me to finish my job as soon as possible, you have bothered me."

Director Zhang also laughed, "These kids are savvy and hardworking. I was surprised that you could finish filming your movie in the middle of the month." After speaking, seeing Yun Chen beside him, "Xiao Yun, come here Give Teacher Li a toast."

Yun Chen walked over immediately, stood up straight, raised his wine glass, and said seriously: "Mr. Li, happy ending, thank you very much for causing you trouble during this time." After finishing speaking, he bowed politely bowed.

Li Zhaohui patted Yunchen's shoulder affectionately, "Xiaoyun is good, keep going!" After speaking, he took a piece of cake and handed it to him, "You young people like to eat it, this piece of cream is a lot, and it is specially reserved for you."

Yun Chen took the cake and said in a low voice: "Director Zhang forbids me to gain weight, this cake... I gained three catties after eating it."

Li Zhaohui smiled, "No matter how thin you are, you don't look like Qu Xirui. You should be a refugee fleeing for your life. Eat. With me here, you Director Zhang dare not say anything."

Director Zhang said: "I don't dare to stop Mr. Li's finishing cake, let's eat it."

Yun Chen smiled awkwardly, and ate a whole piece of cake with difficulty in front of the two great gods.

Back at the hotel, Yunchen felt that his stomach was not feeling well. He opened the small saucepan, pressed his hands on the painful place, and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles for himself.As soon as he picked the noodles into the bowl, grandma's video call came. He quickly straightened his hair and pressed the answer button.

"Son, happy birthday." Grandma looked at Yunchen with a smile.

"Thank you grandma." Yun Chen also looked at grandma with a smile, "Grandma, have you eaten yet?"

"What time is it? I ate it long ago. Aunt Lin cooked pickled bamboo shoots today. It's delicious. It would be great if my son was at home." Grandma put on reading glasses, trying to get a closer look at her little grandson. , "I don't know what time you are filming, and I dare not call you. Grandma is about to go to bed. Boy, did you eat longevity noodles today?"

"Well, I ate a very delicious bowl of fried eel noodles, and added a portion of river shrimp. It's so fresh that my eyebrows will fall off!"

Grandma was happy, "That's good, I'm afraid you forget to eat noodles. Today I went to Huayan Temple to ask for an amulet for you, remember to ask grandma for it when you get home."

Yun Chen was happy, the smile on his face reflected his pale face, "I still have the safety button you gave me on my phone, why is there another amulet here, why don't you just arm me from hair to toes, Hahaha."

"Don't be joking, let me tell you, Uncle Yu heard from his granddaughter that filming is very easy to get hurt. Two days ago, some big star came and fell off his horse. He hasn't woken up for several days. Well, it touches the hearts of thousands of fans, those mother fans and daughter fans are all crying. You are outside alone, be careful in everything, don’t let grandma worry, I know."

"Oh, my little old lady, you know mother fans, daughter fans, it's fine, they are indeed members of our entertainment industry." Yun Chen felt warm in his heart, and grandma gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone.

Maybe it's because I haven't eaten this kind of cream cake for so many years, I was a little bit hurt, I twitched twice like a stinging stomach spasm, the pain was so painful that I broke out in a cold sweat, Yunchen clutched his cheerful and noisy stomach, he really didn't have the strength Re-cook the pasta.He tossed the lumpy noodles with only a little salt in it, and said to himself in a relaxed and cheerful manner: "Student Yunchen, happy birthday. Let's make this bowl of longevity noodles together!"

Yun Chen slowly ate the cold noodles one bite at a time, and then went to the bathroom to take a scalding hot shower.During the filming, the palm of the hand was cut with blood, and the skin on the finger was worn on the floor. It was not serious at the time, but now it may be because of the water, the flesh on both sides of the wound and the fingertips turned up, and it looked a little leaky.He opened his phone to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs and band-aids.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Yunchen picked up an unfamiliar number.

"In the room? Come down."

Yun Chen held the phone blankly, suddenly, a little bit of grievance welled up in his heart.

More than ten days have passed, and the kiss on that rainy night seems to have never happened. It seems that I just had a dream by myself, and then staged an imaginary encounter in this dream.

Sitting in the back seat, Qi Qinghong saw a very thin figure running down the stairs.

Yun Chen saw that extremely eye-catching luxury car parked on the side of the road, he walked over, bent down and looked into the car window.

Qi Qinghong lowered the car window, "Get in the car."

Yun Chen pouted, got into the car reluctantly, and sat down close to the car door, far away from Qi Qinghong.

"What are you doing sitting so far away, come here."

Yunchen looked out of the car window and pointed the back of his head at Qi Qinghong.

Qi Qinghong grabbed Yun Chen's wrist and brought him into his arms, then hugged him and sat on his lap.

Yunchen struggled twice, Qi Qinghong gently stroked the back of his head with his palm, "Are you sick, your complexion is not good."

Yunchen's stomach hurts and his hands also hurt, but he doesn't want to look like a miserable little cabbage in front of Qi Qinghong every time.

He glared at Qi Qinghong angrily, hid his hands behind his back and did not speak.

Qi Qinghong hugged him and sat for a while, then grabbed his hidden hand and looked at him, "How did you hurt?"

"I accidentally touched it while filming." Yun Chen thought for a while, and then added: "A few small cuts, it won't hurt."

Qi Qinghong felt that the person in his arms was cold and damp, and holding his head with both hands slightly opened the distance between the two of them. Under the weak light, Yun Chen's face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.