Zhao Jindong didn't speak any more.

Song Chen figured out something was wrong after a while, he felt that Zhao Jindong must have misunderstood his words.

Sure enough, Zhao Jindong turned his back again.

Song Chen really wanted to explain.

He didn't intend to kill Zhao Jindong.

It was pouring rain outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and when the lightning was bright, the branches cast a moving shadow on the wall through the window, which looked a little scary.

You can hear the heavy wind and rain outside through the window.

What a great time.

Song Chen secretly moved his body towards Zhao Jindong, and stretched out a hand, wanting to touch Zhao Jindong's back.

When the palm felt the heat, it stopped, fingers slightly bent, and placed on the bed.

It rained intermittently all night, and it was still falling the next morning. When Zhao Jindong woke up, he felt a little heavy on his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Chen hugging him.

……

……

Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank for a moment, he didn't even need to turn his head, he knew that if he turned his head to the right, he would meet Song Chen's face.

He was wondering if Song Chen did this on purpose.

Being so close to him, the breath is spraying on his ears.

The arm around him rested on his chest, and the fingers were unbiased, just going in through the buttons of his pajamas, and the fingers were all touching his body.

No shame!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a fire in his heart, and immediately took Song Chen's arm away from his chest.Song Chen woke up almost immediately, looked at him with squinted eyes, as if suddenly awakened, and immediately moved back a bit.

Zhao Jindong didn't want to get to the bottom of whether he did it on purpose, so he got up and got out of bed when he felt mostly calmed down.

Song Chen rubbed his eyes, still wondering if he was wrong.

He seemed to see Zhao Jindong again...

Tell him to see this early in the morning, he really can't afford it!

And this time, Zhao Jindong was wearing very loose pajama pants, without any underwear inside, which made it very...conspicuous when pushed up.

Zhao's second child really needs sex.

Song Chen didn't feel sleepy for a moment, and was a little embarrassed. With one hand on his forehead, he couldn't help smiling.

The sound of rain outside was still rushing, but there was no thunder.

Today he made an appointment with Sun Sihai and the others to go scouting the scene.

This time, he must shoot all the scenes that he has always wanted to present, to dazzle everyone.

Dongshan is one of the very important tourist attractions in City A. In addition to the sea of ​​maple forests and flowers, there are also ancient temples and many lakes.It was difficult to walk on the mountain road when it rained, Meng Shi rubbed the mud on the soles of his shoes and said, "Can't we wait a few days for the rain to stop and the road to come out?"

"I want to shoot some rain scenes," Song Chen said, "Try to use real rain, and see where it rains to look good."

Meng Shi looked at the maple leaves all over the place and said, "I think it's beautiful if you just take a picture here."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Sun Sihai pointed to the distance and said, "I think that one is not bad, it is redder than others."

Song Chen followed what he pointed and looked over, the maple leaves were as red as blood, very conspicuous.

They went there through the steep mountain forest and found that it was good. Not only the maple leaves were red enough, but also the few maple trees over there were old enough. The faint smoke is very beautiful.Sun Sihai took a few random photos with the camera and showed it to Song Chen. Song Chen thought it was what he wanted.

Then they went to see the bamboo forest by the lake and an almost abandoned ancient stone bridge on the mountain.Finally Song Chen took him to Menggu Village and saw the old plum tree he bought.

Everyone's aesthetics were quite consistent. Sun Sihai fell in love with the scene as soon as he saw it. He walked around the old plum tree a few times and took some photos.Song Chen held an umbrella and looked at the photos he took. The effect was far more exquisite than the real scenery, which was amazing.

"It's a pity that the plum blossoms haven't bloomed yet. It will definitely look better when the plum blossoms bloom."

"Xiaochen bought a lot of plum blossoms and transplanted them when the weather is good. By then, a large area here will be full of plum blossoms." Meng Shi said.

However, Sun Sihai looked around: "All planted here?"

Song Chen nodded: "Tourists are willing to come and play when it is planted into a sea of ​​flowers. It is just an old plum tree. Some people may not be willing to climb so far to come and see it."

"According to me, you can plant other fields as you like, but don't plant the old plum tree."

He pulled Song Chen to a corner, pointed and said: "Look, from here, the old plum tree reflects the old house above, doesn't it look like a painting? You have to leave it here, just leave it here." Plant open space, don’t plant anything, or it will be too messy.”

The fields are all new soil that has just been refurbished, ridge by ridge, very regular.

"Doesn't growing grass look more natural?"

"No, it's more like a painting if you shoot it like this, and it will be beautiful if you add a filter."

As Sun Sihai said, he took a picture from an angle and showed it to Song Chen: "Look, you don't have to wait until the plum blossoms are in bloom. Now the trees are green. You can adjust your clothes to look better. When the plum blossoms are in bloom, you wear white clothes. Now the loess is green and the trees are black. The house looks good with red clothes, and if someone paints the stone walls, it will be painted white, and the colors will come out."

Song Chen thought it was feasible: "Then let's try it another day."

"Don't move your plum blossoms here, let's take a picture and see the effect. Believe me, if the ground is more open, the shot will be better. Sometimes the simpler the shot, the more powerful it will be."

Sun Sihai was born as a photographer. What Song Chen valued the most was that the commercials he made were not only creative, but also beautiful in a single frame: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Sun Sihai just tested Song Chen's bottom line, and when he saw that Song Chen was easy to talk, he said, "Young Master Song, if you really want to make things happen here, I suggest you make some changes to the village above, and make it more simple. , A few big poplar trees over there were cut down, exposing the two dangerous peaks at the back... On the high ground over there, find someone to build a stone ladder to go up, and you can see the whole maple forest and sea of ​​flowers.”

Meng Shi said, "Is it really going to be a tourist attraction?"

Song Chen held an umbrella and looked at the old plum tree in front of him, and said: "I just wanted to take a shot of what I wanted to see, but if it can really be turned into a tourist attraction, it will be considered a benefit to the local villagers. Maybe they can Make some extra money."

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.This is a bit hypocritical for ordinary people, but it may not be far away for him now.

Since you want to dream, you might as well be more daring.

He said to Sun Sihai, "I'll try."

After returning from the survey, he took Sun Sihai and Meng Shi to Wang Ma's third son to eat hairy crabs. It was rainy and cold, and the three of them drank some wine.Song Chen, who used to be drunk after drinking, found that he is not drunk after a thousand drinks.

After drinking several cups, I didn't feel anything at all!

Meng Shi, on the other hand, got facial after drinking a cup.

Sun Sihai likes to smoke, and loves to drink even more. He blushes when he drinks so much that his neck becomes thick. If he drinks too much, he pours out baskets one by one. He said that this time it was thanks to Song Chen, otherwise he would not have known about his mother's medical expenses in the hospital. How to do it.

It's because he broke his fortune and made a literary film some time ago, but it couldn't be shown in theaters, and the censorship just stuck there, but he didn't want to cut even a minute of the scene.

Speaking of his embarrassment and frustration, Sun Sihai even started crying.

Song Chen was very moved and promised to help him.Sun Sihai brought him a glass of wine excitedly.

On the way back, Meng Shi said: "Let me remind you, it's okay to help him pay for medical expenses, and it's okay to ask him to make commercials, but if he tricks you into making movies, you should be careful, little directors like them It’s crazy to want to invest, but if you really invest, you’ll be in vain, my dad said that new directors like them are too arrogant, and they can’t let go of airs without suffering.”

Song Chen said: "I haven't thought about making a movie, but I think it's not easy for him. It's great if he can help. Anyway, I have a lot of money, haha."

He is not a good person, and he has sympathy for helping Sun Sihai.

When his adoptive mother was hospitalized, he knew how difficult it was.

What is money? It is worthless compared to life, but money itself is as important as life.

If he was as rich as he is now, his adoptive mother might not have left so early.What a poor woman, who can't enjoy a day of blessing.

Song Chen suddenly felt that life was ironic, and everything was like a dream.He bit his nails and turned to look out the window.

Was he influenced by Song Chen's neurotic little work? He felt that his mood became ups and downs now, full to the point of nervousness.

He even had a sore nose.

He jumped out of sweat wearing a big Mickey Mouse headgear, he was still washing dishes in restaurants late at night, he ate steamed buns with spicy and fresh condiments, he came out of Yonghui Supermarket with discounted food in heavy snow alone He is now sitting in a sports car, driving on the long street filled with flowers.

His crushed waist seemed to be about to straighten up.

Meng Shi asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Chen's eyes were moist, he turned his head, plucked his lips with his fingers, his eyebrows grew into his temples, and said with a smile: "You can't waste your time, you have to live well."

Meng Shi said, "Why are you crazy?"

"It's time to go crazy, or we'll be old if we don't go crazy."

He really has too many dreams to realize.

Probably drank alcohol, his body was hot, and his face was reddish.Meng Shi had seen all kinds of beauties in the entertainment industry, men and women, and he thought the most beautiful person he had ever seen was Song Chen.

Like a rose, it is as gorgeous as fire, and it has thorns that can pierce people.

Zhao Jindong guarded such a beautiful man every day, but he was indifferent. He really admired Zhao Jindong's determination.He is a straight man, and occasionally when he is alone with Song Chen, he will have a momentary thought. If it weren't for his strong relationship with Song Chen, and knowing Song Chen's character and family background, he would definitely give it a try. .

The facial features are so beautiful, no matter how you look at them, they are pleasing to the eye. No matter men or women in this world, there is no resistance to beauty.

Moreover, he felt that there was an inexplicable sexual tension in Song Chen, which was very contradictory and neurotic, seductive. Obviously he often abused others, but people looked at him and wanted to abuse him severely.

According to the weather forecast, there will be thunderstorms for the past two days, and it will stop and stop for a whole day.

Mrs. Song was already asleep on the bed, when she suddenly burst into tears, Zhao Yun just turned over and said, "Nervous, what are you crying for in the middle of the night?"

Mrs. Zhao wiped her eyes with a tissue and said, "Xiaochen's novel is so touching, woo woo woo."

Zhao Yun just sat up: "Let me see."

"Do you read gay novels too?" Mrs. Zhao sniffed.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Zhao Yun just took her mobile phone and looked at it for a while, but he didn't speak after reading it.Mrs. Zhao was full of desire to find resonance and share her impressions after reading, so she asked expectantly, "How is it?"

Zhao Yungang said: "It seems that Xiaochen is still suffering in his heart, and he has hidden it."

……

Isn't it the protagonist in the novel who is suffering?Song Chen is suffering!The family loves him, and he has never been wronged since he was a child. She, a woman, envies his good life!

Zhao Yungang sighed again.

"Why is he suffering?" Mrs. Zhao asked tentatively.

"I don't feel bitter in my heart, so can I write something so bitter?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhao was a little speechless, she didn't know whether this statement was absurd or whether it was true or not.

"If Zhiyuan and Yu Hua are still alive..."

Here again, here again!

Mrs. Zhao smiled awkwardly: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and lay down.

She doesn't want to listen to such nonsense anymore.

Just as Zhao Yun thought about it, he took his mobile phone and transferred another pocket money to Song Chen.

Song Chen was still writing a novel in his study, and while he was writing, he heard a "ding" sound from his mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message from the bank.

oops.

The tears that were about to well up in my eyes went back in an instant.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."

Twist his face, it's true.

Why does it feel like you can't spend all the money in your pocket!

He was so happy that he didn't even feel like writing abusive articles.

Mrs. Zhao guessed that Zhao Yungang was going to send money to Song Chen.

It has been like this for so many years. Whenever he was worried that Song Chen would be unhappy, he would give him pocket money. It was Zhao Yun who got used to Song Chen's habit of being so extravagant!

Why don't you just give her the housewife some pocket money by the way, she wants it too!

Mrs. Zhao tugged at the corner of the quilt, refusing to admit that she was jealous of a child.

After poking secretly for midnight, Zhao Yungang had already fallen asleep.

He fell asleep quickly.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't sleep, so she put on her clothes and got up to drink a glass of water. After drinking the water, she put on her robe and stood in front of the French window to watch the rain outside.

The light of headlights came out of the woods of the manor, and after a while, a car was parked in the yard.She saw Wang Ma running out and helping Zhao Jindong to go inside with Zhao Jindong's driver Wang Junhe.

Mrs. Zhao went out immediately, just in time to meet them going upstairs, she frowned and asked, "Drink too much?"

"Today's shareholder meeting, Mr. Zhao was happy, so he drank more." Wang Jun said.

Mrs. Zhao covered her nose and said, "It smells so heavy."

Zhao Jindong was usually reticent and thoughtful, and when he drank too much, it was not easy to hear him say a drunken word, so he would stare at people horribly.

After she went in, she saw that Song Chen was not in the bedroom, so she knocked on the door of the study. When Song Chen came out, she said, "My second child is drunk, take care of him."

As Mrs. Zhao spoke, she patted Song Chen's shoulder and squeezed it.

Great timing, young man, romantic tea is a match, and wine is a sex matchmaker!It's windy and rainy today, it's a good day for madness, show your usual madness, young man!

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