Soft fragrance in my arms [entertainment circle]

Before going out, Ye Sixu was covered by Qin Yueming's black jacket from last night again.

He even stood in front of Ye Sixu, zipped up the zipper meticulously, and handed him the hat and mask.

"Will there be reporters following you?" Ye Sixu asked in a low voice suspiciously.

"No." Qin Yueming slightly lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the wrapped little white rabbit in front of him, um, very good, only the cute big eyes and the thin fingers of the cuff buttons were exposed, and no one could see them.

Although puzzled, Ye Sixu put it on obediently and did not resist.

When going downstairs, Qin Yueming was pushing the suitcase, while Ye Sixu was holding the few books and dramas alone.

He asked: "Is the death of the rose unpleasant? Do you want to change it?"

"It's so charming." Qin Yueming put one hand diagonally in the pocket of his suit pants.

He just went to meet a friend, wearing a shirt and trousers with a black short windbreaker jacket, tall and chic.

Ye Sixu stared at the script in his hand, nodded, but said sincerely: "But it's a bit of a point. If the narration starts from the guest's horse, will it create suspense?"

The elevator arrived with a ding, Qin Yueming asked him to go out first, then pushed the suitcase and stepped out, and asked softly: "Do you like this title?"

"Ah?" Ye Sixu lowered his head and shook slightly, "I said it casually."

"En." Qin Yueming responded.

Ye Sixu didn't know what he meant, so she thought to herself: Did I suddenly talk too much?If he is wrong, he won't have thoughts in his heart, will he?

He tightly held the books and scripts in his hands, and followed Qin Yueming to the hotel administrative front desk to check out like a little follower.

The lady at the front desk glanced at Qin Yueming, who was full of sternness, and Ye Sixu, who was tightly wrapped in front of her, and showed a polite smile in a streamlined manner, watching them leave.

On the way from this hotel to Qin Yueming's grandmother's house in the old city, Ye Sixu kept silent in the car.

He found that after getting a little more familiar with Qin Yueming, he might gradually expose his ignorance and shortness, so it's better not to say anything before.

He was struggling when he heard Qin Yueming ask: "What do you want?"

Qin Yueming glanced at him casually, not knowing what the little rabbit was thinking.

He is more entangled than ordinary people, and his thinking is unpredictable, and his behavior is often illogical.

Just like saying that suddenly yesterday, I don't know what to think.

Ye Sixu slowly found a topic and asked, "I'm thinking about the differences and similarities between drama and movie performances. Which one do you think is more difficult?"

Qin Yueming looked at the condition of the car, and said calmly: "I'm the director, so I can't answer questions about the performance."

"Then you have seen many actors." Ye Sixu thought for a while, "However, the drama cannot be revised, because there are hundreds of people sitting under the stage at a time, but the film camera can find the best state repeatedly."

Qin Yueming nodded the steering wheel: "Next time I turn on the machine, I will reserve a role for you? Come and try it? I think it may be more touching."

"Ah?" Ye Sixu shook his head hastily, "It's my first time to be on stage for a drama... No, I'm about to be on stage, and I haven't even been on stage yet. Movies, let's talk about it later."

The important thing is to go to Qin Yueming's movie.

Isn't that, scared before acting?

Thinking of Qin Yueming looking at the monitor, and his every move will be magnified to the extreme and presented in front of him...

Ye Sixu's scalp tensed up just thinking about this scene.

Those actors who can withstand the serious and cold Qin Yueming yelling "cut" over and over again must have taken psychology as an elective.

Qin Yueming showed a thin smile, and couldn't help but raised his hands to rub his ear tips and hair. Seeing his dazed and cute appearance, he sighed heavily as if joking: "Little fool."

How many people are waiting to line up for his movie?The investor invested tens of millions of dollars just to get a male No. [-] in?

At this moment, this stupid little rabbit actually rejected him directly.

Qin Yueming laughed.

Ye Sixu avoided his hand, and murmured with pouting lips: "Why did I say the wrong thing again?"

The word "again" made Qin Yueming think for a while.He said calmly, "No, what you said is from your heart."

Ye Sixu nodded with a "hmm" and said, "Then you don't like to hear it, do you?"

Qin Yueming listened to his tone, which was soft, a little wronged, and a little awkward, and hurriedly said: "As long as you don't neglect me, I like to listen to whatever you say. Aye, if you want Talk to me more, I want to hear from you. Okay?"

Seeing that his tone was so relaxed, Ye Sixu seemed to be flattering himself, and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't mean to snub you. I'm just not very good at talking. I..."

"I know, you said that you are a bit stupid, you don't know how to speak, you will feel uncomfortable after drinking alcohol, and you will also feel sad after reading the script. Ah Ye, I know."

I also know that you like to eat sweets, and you also like to eat the braised pork made by Sister Zhang. You blush easily when you are anxious, and you hug your body tightly when you are afraid.

Qin Yueming emphasized it slowly, word by word, firmly and forcefully: "I know everything."

Ye Sixu looked at him in panic as if he was facing a storm in his heart.

The sun shone on his face, and his eyes exuded an inexplicable expression, so bright, so direct, so... It made one's heart beat.

Seeing that he was also looking at him, Ye Sixu quickly retracted his gaze and whispered: "Then you don't have to remember so clearly, right? It's not a good thing."

It's also embarrassing.

Qin Yueming couldn't help rubbing his head again: "then you have to tell me more slowly? In this way, I can remember other things. OK?"

"En." Ye Sixu nodded.

He was a little more active, and guessed in his heart that Qin Yueming might be a very lonely person, so even though he was a little afraid of saying the wrong thing, he still racked his brains to find topics and ask questions, so that he could talk more.

Especially when it comes to things on the set, Qin Yueming can indeed say a lot.

Especially when Qin Yueming seriously talked about the strange things he encountered when he went to other places with the film crew, photographers and others to select locations in his early years, Ye Sixu felt that he was very real.

It seems to be someone I know in the workplace, sleeping in a tent with everyone, eating boxed lunches, numb hands and feet when filming in the cold weather, staying up all night to edit films for review, staying awake at night, etc.

Each moment constitutes the current Qin Yueming, trivial, real, clear, vivid, three-dimensional...

Ye Sixu concluded: a Qin Yueming who is full of strength and inner strength.

Qin Yueming's grandmother's house was near the old houses that had not been demolished by the Huangpu River. The car was parked in a newly built parking area far away, and the two of them walked a long distance before entering the remote alley.

When seeing the fruit stand, Ye Sixu insisted on buying fruit.

Qin Yueming didn't stop him, and didn't even say anything.

Last time he went to the hospital to buy it stubbornly, this time Ye Sixu will definitely do the same, he knows Ye Sixu well.

The fruits were freshly picked and packed into a green gift box. Qin Yueming waited for him to pay, then took the initiative to carry it in his hand, and said to Ye Sixu, "I'll get it for you at the door."

"En." Ye Sixu didn't insist, "Okay."

In my heart, I vaguely feel that Qin Yueming should be an extremely reasonable type of person.

But before, it seemed that fear had dominated him all the time, and he didn't seriously discover the tenderness and delicacy under his cold appearance.

Ye Sixu thought: It's over. After understanding him like this, I seem to like him more?He treats me like a younger brother, but I...

Looking at the seams on the walls on both sides of the alley, Ye Sixu was in despair for three seconds.

He stared at the bluestone slab on the ground, and said to himself: You have to restrain yourself, people are animals that can control their emotions!

The alley was very deep, and it suddenly became quiet and deserted. Seeing that Qin Yueming was not walking fast, Ye Sixu asked, "Why is there no demolition arranged here?"

They drove all the way from Waibaidu Bridge just now, and when they looked up at the entrance of the alley, they could see the TV tower not far away.

This area is a very good location, it can be said that every inch of land is expensive.

Qin Yueming touched the wall with his left hand, and said lightly: "Objectively speaking, it is because the development policy and compensation conditions of this block of Shanghai cannot be negotiated, but—"

He raised his head and looked at the narrow sky.

Ye Sixu involuntarily raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

His eyes lit up as the two birds passed by out of nowhere.

Qin Yueming withdrew his gaze and said in a normal tone: "Irrationally speaking, maybe it's fate." He patted the rough wall in his palm lightly, "We have our destiny, and they have theirs."

Ye Sixu looked at the wall, and looked at the sky again along the wall, it seemed that here, in this peaceful world, the sky was so blue and the sun was so soft.

He didn't understand Qin Yueming's fate, but he knew that this feeling was just right.

Hiding in the busy city, there is a sense of security hidden from the hustle and bustle.

Slowly walking towards the innermost part, Qin Yueming said: "This is where grandma used to live. After suffering from dementia, she clamored to come back. The place is very small."

"Hmm." Ye Sixu didn't know what specific concept he meant by the small place, but when he walked into the room carrying the fruit box, he realized that it was an extremely small and low floor height.

He was fine, Qin Yueming wanted to lower his head slightly, obviously the floor height might only be 1.9 meters, less than two meters.

"Are you here?" A fat middle-aged woman walked out from the house with the help of the old lady.

The gray-haired, square-faced old lady smiled when she saw Qin Yueming: "Ah Ming."

Qin Yueming lowered his head and whispered in Ye Sixu's ear: "My uncle's name is Fang Liming."

Ye Sixu nodded and saw Qin Yueming walking up, reaching out to help the old man, calling him "Old Lady" and speaking Shanghai dialect.

"You look pretty good today, and your hair is neatly combed." Qin Yueming said with a faint smile.

The old lady walked very slowly, Ye Sixu looked at her as if she didn't hear Qin Yueming's words at all, but looked at herself dully.

Ye Sixu paused, and looked at Qin Yueming as if asking for help.

"Yue Feng!" The old lady suddenly broke into a smile, pulling her sagging skin upwards, her eyes seemed to find some light, "Xiao Cai, bring candy to Yue Feng, candy!" She told the child again He patted his own hand as if, and then patted Qin Yueming's forearm beside him.

But at this moment, he noticed Qin Yueming's existence again: "Amin? Did you come to see Mommy? Good morning, Nong."

"Well, I often come later." Qin Yueming replied without changing his expression.

The old lady paid attention to Ye Sixu again: "Yuefeng, come here and get some candy! Xiao Cai?" She became anxious, holding Qin Yueming's hand that was going to hold Ye Sixu with one hand.

Ye Sixu was a little surprised, and stretched out his hand blankly, asking the old man to hold it.

It was a broad, powerful hand, rough but soft, warm in the palm, with a sense of the decay of sex in old age.

The old lady pulled Ye Sixu into a chair, stared at the door, and then at Qin Yueming.

The fat middle-aged woman presented a box of candy and placed it on the antique coffee table.

The old lady grabbed a handful and stuffed them all into Ye Sixu's hands, with great strength, she couldn't refuse.

Qin Yueming glanced at the reserved Ye Sixu, and said: "The old lady is about to eat, and I want to feed Yuefengqi candy."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" The old lady became nervous again, and stuffed all the white rabbit toffee in Ye Sixu's hand into his jacket.

The jacket pocket had a zipper, and he opened it himself.

After the old lady put it away, she stared at his face: "Don't get up secretly, Xiao Ning wants to get up."

"En." Ye Sixu nodded, looked at Qin Yueming, and saw that his face was always calm, as if he had gotten used to the old lady's appearance.

Several people came to the table to eat together with the aunt at home. The dishes were very good, such as shrimp in honey sauce, duck in sauce, braised pork, the rest were seasonal vegetables, and a salad of mashed potatoes and diced ham made by myself.

The whole family agreed that Ye Sixu had become Qin Yuefeng, treated him like a child, and gave him a thin and translucent gold-rimmed porcelain bowl, and the aunt would serve him food with serving chopsticks as the old lady said. After scooping up the salad, Qin Yueming also made braised pork for him.

Ye Sixu looked at the hill-like bowl, frowned, and focused on eating sullenly.

The old lady talked nonchalantly, said a few words to Qin Yueming, and interjected a sentence to the nanny aunt. It was always some very trivial things. Everyone cooperated with her and coaxed her to be very happy. Everything goes well.

After eating, several people sent the old lady to the balcony on the second floor to bask in the sun.

The stairs are also very narrow. The layout of the house in the early years was very cramped. It has obviously been tidied up, but when there are more people, it becomes crowded.

Ye Sixu didn't dare to step on the floor too hard, always feeling that if she stepped carefully, she would collapse.

Qin Yueming saw the old lady pulling Ye Sixu to talk together facing the afternoon sun, and didn't say much. He picked up a thick blanket and covered the old lady's knees. Before going downstairs, he pressed Ye Sixu's shoulders, bent over In his ear: "Accompany grandma for half an hour, we will go back in a while."

Ye Sixu nodded, and glanced at the old lady who was talking on her own: "Yeah."

Qin Yueming rubbed his hair and smiled at him.

After they left, Ye Sixu also rubbed her hair, getting more and more used to him treating her like this.

It's terrifying.

The old lady shook her head, and said to Ye Sixu, "It's better to be louder, come and see me. I think I'm old."

"No, he..." Ye Sixu thought for a while, "He's very busy, he's making a movie."

"Oh oh oh, that's right!" The old lady remembered, "Make a movie! Ah Yun, Xiao Chenguang enjoys watching it."

Ye Sixu had never heard of this name before, and frowned slightly, wondering if it brought back memories of the old lady, seeing her staring at the sky from afar, and stopped talking.

And in the distance, is the huge and brilliant modern world.

He raised his hand, the palm covered his eyes, and the sun poured down from between his fingers, as if returning to the slow old time.

Downstairs, Qin Yueming asked his aunt for help, and made some mashed potato salad and honey sauce shrimp.

The aunt said while she was busy: "Recently, the old lady has been thinking about Nong, and when Nong is coming, she asks when Nong will come."

Qin Yueming sat in the aisle between the kitchen and the living room, an old-fashioned chair covered with old-style cushions and pillows.

"Well, come here when you have time."

Auntie glanced upstairs and asked, "Who is Xiaoning?"

"Friend." Qin Yueming said plainly, the tip of his nose was filled with the old and warm smoke of this house, his eyes were half-drooped looking at the induction cooker, and he added thoughtfully, "Good friend."

"It's a bit similar to Yuefeng." The aunt said, "Old lady, look at Yi, my mind is refreshing, but in fact, my eyesight is poisonous. Just one look, I want Yuefeng."

"Yes." Qin Yueming leaned on the armrest of the chair, clasped his hands on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly, "Mother Gang Yi Xiaochen Guang ran away, and grandma found Yi in a hurry among hundreds of people. Grandma, her eyes are always on good."

"Haha. That's right, Nongmu's mother, Xiaochenguang, it's just right, two thin legs, like a compass, thin feet, walking very fast, I can't keep up with you. Father Nong, chasing Iraq, two people go Nanjing Road Dangmalu. Yi can walk all the way, but my dad will come here, I don’t have the spirit of Iraq.”

Qin Yueming's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and he laughed.

These old things are only remembered by the old people in the family, and besides that, the Qin family's sister Zhang.

But Sister Zhang seldom mentions it. Since Qin Yueming's parents and Qin Yuefeng passed away, she seems to rarely mention these past events.

Qin Yueming comes and listens occasionally.

Things that come out of people's mouths are always more vivid and interesting than old photos.

Qin Yueming went upstairs to sit with the old lady and Ye Sixu for a while.

After half an hour, they left on time.

The old lady took Ye Sixu's hand and asked "A Ming" to put some candy in "Yue Feng"'s pocket before leaving.

When Ye Sixu went downstairs, the old lady was still squinting at the sun and said, "It's sweet."

In his pocket was a handful of big white rabbit toffee that the old lady grabbed just now. He touched it, and it was heavy.

When leaving, the auntie nanny handed a bag to Qin Yueming, which contained salad and warm sauced shrimp in a glass crisper.

Ye Sixu obediently followed behind Qin Yueming, saying goodbye to the two aunts.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon.

The afternoon sun could no longer shine in, and the alley was dark and deep.

Ye Sixu said softly, "I think it's fine if we don't demolish this place."

"Yes." Qin Yueming replied, looking at him, there was a wind blowing from the entrance of the alley, brushing his bangs, it was a pair of extremely bright eyes. "But maybe it will be demolished next year."

"So this is its fate." Ye Sixu followed, "None of us know what will happen in the future, except to cherish the present."

Qin Yueming's thin lips curled into a faint smile, but he didn't say anything.

Back in the car, after Ye Sixu fastened his seat belt, he took out all the white rabbit toffee from his pocket and spread it out in the palm of his hand: "I gave you a lot."

Qin Yueming took a look at the classic white, blue and red packaging in his hand: "In the past, people who came to the family would take it out for the children. Haven't you eaten it?"

"I've eaten it." Ye Sixu twisted a grain and said in a low voice, "Why haven't I eaten it?"

Wencheng is so close to Shanghai, new things can be seen since childhood.

He stuffed one into his mouth, thinking of what the old lady said when he was leaving just now, he wanted something sweet, he lowered his head and picked up another one, twisted it away boldly, and stretched out his hand to Qin Yueming's lips: "You Do you want to eat?"

Qin Yue opened his lips and asked him to feed in a big white rabbit toffee.

It's so sweet that my heart is going to be sour.

Ye Sixu pinched the candy wrapper, lowered her eyes, and folded her fingertips back and forth until they finally formed a small cube.

Qin Yueming bit the toffee, put his hands on the frame of the car, gently rubbed his eyebrows, and called him: "Aye."

"Huh?" Ye Sixu felt very strange every time he heard his name from his thin lips.

Both jerky and familiar.

"Call me Brother Yueming from now on."

"..."

Embarrassed and throbbing.

Ye Sixu turned to look out of the car window.

Qin Yueming didn't urge him, but just waited quietly.

It took a long time before I heard the tone of lukewarm water, as if trying to control my emotions——"Brother Yueming."

Seeing him bow his head, Qin Yueming raised his hand to rub his ears and head: "Good boy."

"..."

Ye Sixu looked out of the car with pouted lips, feeling weird in her heart, but she couldn't tell exactly what was weird.

Probably because strangeness is vague and abstract, but joy is intuitive and concrete.

Ye Sixu moved his lips and teeth, and silently called out "Brother Yueming" again.

Everything is like toffee in the mouth, sweet and sweet.

Qin Yueming sent Ye Sixu to his uncle's house directly, and then took out the two glass fresh-keeping boxes prepared by Aunt Shanghai and handed them to him.

Seeing that Ye Sixu was about to take off his jacket, Qin Yueming pressed his shoulder: "Just bring it when you come tomorrow."

"Oh." Ye Sixu nodded, holding the fresh-keeping box, puffing her cheeks, and whispered, "Then I'll go back. Thank you."

Qin Yueming didn't let go, and looked down at him steadily.

Only then did Ye Sixu raise her eyes, and smiled with him: "Brother Yueming, goodbye."

"Well, go back and rest." Qin Yueming said.

Ye Sixu nodded and turned around, his head was like a small wooden fish, and walked quickly towards the door of the unit.

Qin Yueming got into the car and left after he stepped on the stairs and disappeared.

Ye Mingkang's feet have mostly healed, and he was exercising at home when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look: "Sixu, you are back." Seeing him holding something and wearing an ill-fitting coat, he hurriedly asked, "Whose is it?" Clothes?"

"Oh, my friend's. I'm a bit cold with less clothes." Ye Sixu stepped into the kitchen and asked loudly, "Where's my sister?"

"Go out. I'm grown up, I'm too lazy to accompany me, an old man. I'll run away every weekend." Ye Mingkang sat down on the sofa, his temples were still a little sweaty, but his muscles and bones were relaxed and he felt much more comfortable.

Ye Sixu opened the prawns in honey sauce that were still a little bit warm, thinking of the way Qin Yueming stuffed them for him just now, his heart warmed.

He ate one with chopsticks, it was full of flavor, the sauce was thick, and the prawns were huge.

At this moment, Ye Sixian came back drinking milk tea, and she brought Ye Mingkang a cup of lemon black tea. Seeing Ye Sixu standing in the kitchen secretly eating shrimp, she came in strangely: "Brother, what are you doing? Where did the shrimp come from?" Huh?" She opened the salad box again, "Who made this salad? It looks good! Can I eat it?"

Ye Sixu took out a small bowl and spoon from the cupboard, and made some for her: "My friend's aunt made it, it's delicious."

"Then you eat at someone's house, and you still bring a package?" Ye Sixian stared while eating, "Wow, it's delicious, where did you buy this ham!"

Seeing that she didn't ask any further questions, Ye Sixu thought: I didn't expect that he would ask Auntie to make a new copy for me.

But why is Qin Yueming so careful?Simply extraordinary.