A Lifetime of Peace and Care

Chapter 70: Be obedient

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Gu Tingchuan sighed in his heart, he knew that what Yiran wanted to do most now was teaching work, besides, she was really reluctant to let go of Gu Tai's children.

However, when faced with a conflict between the two, she can only choose what she wants to do more, and temporarily put down the work at hand...

Looking at her smiling eyes, he knew that the best choice was for them to finish the movie together.

"I see, how about this, I will discuss it with them again, and see if it is convenient for Fang to take you."

Yiran nodded, but was knocked on the forehead by the man's fingers, and said, covering his head, "Actually, it's good to think about it. Let's take a long vacation and experience the scenery of nature."

Gu Tingchuan opened the door of the refrigerator, took out the ingredients inside, and closed the door again, then turned his head and smiled at her faintly, the feeling in it could only be felt but not expressed.

The film that Gu Tingchuan was invited to co-direct this time is tentatively named "Ode to Life", and the name alone has a bit of "Gu's" literary style.

The producer defines this "nature film" similar to a documentary, which is to be "suitable for all ages", but it is more of a "happy" film for adults to watch.

This is much more difficult than simply making a documentary or a children's film.

Generally speaking, in the early stage, several film crews shoot the material in the way of a complete documentary, and Gu Tingchuan then uses the collected material to edit and organize.

And as a young director like Gu Tingchuan, it is impossible not to go to the scene to participate in it.

The three film crews not only have experienced wildlife photographers, but also the bbc documentary team, which has brought together the elites who have been shooting documentaries in recent decades. Gu Tingchuan will learn something unprecedented if he can cooperate with such a team .

After several meetings, he tentatively decided to choose a route to go. Among them, Wolong, Sichuan is very close to Chengdu, and the transportation is very convenient. It is more suitable to go there with Yiran.

At the end of the year, Gu Tingchuan told his wife: "Principal Gu and I have already talked about your resignation, and you can discuss the specific matters with her. There are still more than two months before we leave, and there is enough time for you to hand over the work."

Yiran has also done all kinds of psychological construction, so he agreed.

Before leaving, she accompanied Zhang Rongrong to her and her husband's new house, and met Shi Qian, a female designer from "Xie Qingshan Designer Studio" who came to check on the house.

Shi Qian was about a few centimeters taller than her, with a very marked face, a jade complexion, a well-proportioned and soft figure, just like the "fairy daughter" that people like to say now, she is fairy and beautiful, her eyes are black and shiny, she doesn't smile The time is clear and cold, and the smile is a little more indifferent and elegant.

"Miss Zhang, if you have any specific needs for house design, you can tell me all of them."

She raised a just right smile, which reminds people of the drizzle on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhang Rongrong was not in a hurry. When she saw this female designer for the first time, her eyes lit up immediately: "I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful woman. I heard that your boss, Master Xie, is usually very strict. You are young and beautiful." Talented, amazing."

Shi Qian looked at Yiran, who was silent beside him, and pursed his lips: "He is much better than Director Gu. I have heard people talk about Director Gu's 'deeds', and that is what you call a workaholic."

Yiran was surprised: "Hey, do you know my husband?"

Shi Qian shook her head, her face softened a bit: "I have friends around me."

Seeing that there were only three of them in the house, Zhang Rongrong took the initiative to open up the topic: "Yeah, I also thought Director Gu was unattainable at the beginning, but when he came to my wedding that time, he seemed to be able to communicate. However, a man like Gu Tingchuan, How on earth can you control it?"

Yiran saw that Shiqian didn't seem like a talkative girl, and everyone had mutual friends, so he said bluntly: "There are times when I really want to beat him up, you know, for example, he would tell me a lot of truths. , but I just don't want to hear it!"

Zhang Rongrong couldn't help laughing instantly.

The three of them walked around the house, briefly chatted about the design concept, Shi Qian also wrote down one by one, Yiran looked at the beauty's focused expression, and couldn't help but said: "I remember who said it before, okay?" The design style should be like a cup of tea, plain and soft, but with a sweet aftertaste."

Shi Qian thought for a while, with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that Xie Qingshan also said similar things, oh, from this point of view, he and Director Gu are on the same path."

Zhang Rongrong leaned against her friend with her whole body, and lamented: "Oh, I didn't expect you to go away with your husband, at least I won't see you for several months, what should I do?"

Yiran smiled disdainfully: "When the time comes, you and your husband will be busy making love and decorating the house, so you won't have time to miss me."

Zhang Rongrong thought for a moment, and then said: "But, I really didn't expect you to do this. The two of you really can't be separated for a moment."

Yiran didn't know how to respond. In the final analysis, it probably wasn't that she couldn't bear the temporary separation between the two places, but that she wanted to do something together. She wanted to be with him for all the years.

Not long after, the three of them had a thorough chat, and Zhang Rongrong couldn't hold back the gossip even more, she tilted her head and asked Shiqian: "Qianqian, do you have a boyfriend?... Hey, are you talking to Xie Qian?" Are you talking about love, Master?"

Shi Qian waved her hand avoiding it, and then answered the question: "No, my boyfriend... is not from the design circle."

Seeing that everyone was being questioned and didn't know how to answer, Yiran hurriedly helped her out: "Oh, Doctor Zhang, can you be more reserved?!"

"They're all wives, so there's nothing to be reserved about. If you wanted to be a little fairy, you shouldn't have descended to earth in the first place."

Yiran: "..."

The doctor really has nothing to do with this chapter.

The filming of "Ode to Life" officially started in the new year.

However, just a few days before leaving, Yiran fell ill with a cold and fever.

She was still shivering under the quilt, and wanted to explain that she was usually physically strong and hadn't caught a cold for several years, but at this critical moment something went wrong.

Gu Tingchuan rushed back from the office as early as possible, and when he arrived in the bedroom, he saw her with a red nose and a haggard face, and the trash can next to the bedside table was full of used tissues.

He frowned slightly and asked, "What did you have for lunch? Have you taken any medicine?"

"Take a few mouthfuls of porridge from the kitchen."

Her nose was congested, her voice was hoarse, she had no taste or appetite for anything she ate, and even her voice was so breathless that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

Gu Tingchuan walked up to her, reached out and touched the temperature of her forehead, it still felt a little hot, and tucked her quilt for her, and comforted her softly: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yiran shook his head, wanted to rush over to hug Director Gu, but was afraid of infecting him, so he leaned pitifully on the head of the bed, staring at him helplessly: "I don't want to eat anything, I feel uncomfortable."

He looked at her like an animal wagging its small ears. He was silent for a long time, and finally he sighed, and hugged her tightly. Don't follow me to Sichuan."

Yiran understood in her heart that if she was still as ill as she is now when she got there, she would only cause trouble for them.

But now that she has reached this point, she doesn't want to give up all her previous efforts because of these minor illnesses, so she lifted her spirits, and her eyes softened a little: "Don't do this, let's see if I can feel better tomorrow? The recovery ability has always been very fast."

She stared at him with pleading eyes, but Gu Tingchuan didn't say anything, but changed the topic: "I'll make you chicken soup tonight, drink some."

Yiran bit his lower lip and didn't speak. The man felt a little sad in his heart, and just looked at her with deep eyes. Finally, he slowed down his tone and said, "Of course, be obedient."

Director Gu suddenly used a big move on her, and Yiran was coaxed until his whole body became limp. When he looked at him, it was like a warm spring breeze blowing towards his face, and even the pain caused by the cold was not so serious.

Gu Tingchuan worked in the kitchen for a while, put the chicken soup in the soup cup, and then used the lazy table to bring it to Yiran who was lying on the bed. There was a golden spoon on it, a tablecloth, and even a plant Transparent vase with hydrangeas.

She looked up and saw the deep concern in the man's eyes, and she was filled with emotion for a moment: "If you want to take care of me like this, I wish I could get better soon..."

Gu Tingchuan set the table in front of her, and with one hand free, he scratched her nose: "I was hospitalized before, and you took care of me, shouldn't it be 'reciprocity'?"

Yiran picked up the spoon, took a sip and tasted it. Although he still couldn't taste much of the delicate taste, the color of the soup was warm and moist, and the umami flavor spread in his mouth richly, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

"Oops, the chicken soup is better than mine."

Gu Tingchuan had nothing to do with her, he stood quietly watching her drink half a bowl of soup, ate a few more pieces of chicken, and then took the small table away with satisfaction.

After eating dinner, Yiran got out of bed and walked a little bit. After a while, Mr. Gu handed him warm water and medicine, and she gulped it all down before returning it to him.

After returning to the bed, she looked lazily at Director Gu: "Husband, since we are all 'depending on each other' like this, then, if my fever subsides, you should take me with you?"

Gu Tingchuan took off his slippers, lay sideways on the sheet, leaned against her outside the quilt, and responded in a low voice: "I see, don't think about anything now, sleep and rest."

Yiran blinked and looked at the man until his heart softened, but he couldn't do anything, so he had to clear his throat and said, "I won't just leave like this. What are you afraid of? Shut up!" Eye."

The effect of the medicine gradually took effect, and her eyelids also gradually sank. She still tried her best to hold on, and murmured: "If you go to Sichuan, you can see giant pandas, right? I really want to see Gun Gun..."

Gu Tingchuan couldn't help showing a clear smile, pressed his slightly hot palm against her cheek, stroked it gently back and forth, which made her itchy and comfortable, and fell asleep soon after.