BBQ stand.
There is a stainless steel plate on the old wooden table. The plates were covered with a plastic bag. On the bag is a large handful of roasted fragrant meat skewers, sprinkled with cumin, spicy noodles and chopped green onions.
A light bulb overhead casts a warm glow.
"Let's eat." Fu Wen picked up a bunch of roasted kidneys and handed it to Qi Linqing.
Qi Linqing hesitated, but finally refused: "Sorry, I won't eat this."
Fu Wen bit the roasted kidney, shrugging his shoulders, "How can a man not eat kidney? The main reason is that you are still young, and you will understand it in the future."
Qi Linqing: "..."
Soon the proprietress came over with a large plate of meat dishes. Under Fu Wen's kind invitation, Qi Linqing could only pick up a bunch of roasted cabbage.
The two chatted while eating.
Only then did Qi Linqing know that the blueprint just now was the architectural design draft of Fu Wenxin's movie.
During the chat, Fu Wen also learned that the young man in front of him did not have a general understanding of ancient buildings.
Compared with the excellent Chinese painting level of the other party, it is not inferior.
It's no different from an insider.
This kind of talent is now so scarce that it can be called a treasure in the sea.
Fu Wen's heart moved slightly, and his eyes became darker and darker.
"I read on the Internet that you haven't made a movie for four years. This is—" Qi Linqing asked casually.
Fu Wen Gulu drank the beer in one gulp, then crumpled the can and threw it aside.
"I'm in my thirties, how can I make money if I don't make movies?" He lazily stated his life.
Qi Linqing: "Then this movie, is the historical dynasty set in the Tang dynasty?"
Fu Wen glanced at him in surprise, "You have sharp eyes."
Qi Linqing smiled and said nothing.
I am afraid that no one in modern times is more familiar with the architectural style of that era than him.
Fu Wen: "But I was going to give up later. I don't know much about ancient architecture, so the blueprint was messed up."
"Where, your painting is already very good." Qi Linqing said sincerely.
For a person in the 21st century, Fu Wen's ability to describe that building with only his imagination proves that he is a genius in the first place.
"I didn't expect you to know so much about ancient architecture. It was also taught by your country master?" Fu Wen asked with squinted eyes.
Qi Linqing mumbled a few words to confuse the past.
Fu Wen didn't mind the other party's concealment either. This will only make him feel that Qi Linqing is not a simple person.
In the middle of the meal, he burped and stood up unsteadily.
"Boss lady! Check out."
"A total of one hundred and thirty-five dollars."
Fu Wen took out crumpled banknotes from his pocket and paid in full.
Qi Linqing was slightly taken aback.
These days, there are still people using cash.
Even he has started paying online.
Fu Wen turned around to look at him, "Little brother, I think your bones are clear... bah bah, you're quite knowledgeable, why don't you join me in the group and have a try? This movie will officially start shooting during the winter vacation, so it won't take up too much of your time .”
Qi Linqing was not surprised.
He has been deliberately expressing himself since sitting at this table.
If Fu Wen needs talents in Tang Dynasty architectural design, no one is more suitable than him.
"Okay." He nodded and agreed, and added: "I'm very interested in entering the industry, any position is fine, and I don't worry about hard work..."
"How dare I let you move around." Fu Wen was amused, with a meaningful expression.
"I invited you here as a technical consultant to be a film art director."
Qi Linqing: "...?"
Saying goodbye to Fu Wen, Qi Linqing walked back to the teacher's apartment in the dark.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a happy mood.
I saw a kitten on the road, and even stopped and bent over to touch its soft fur twice.
Qi Linqing thought to himself, this feeling is a bit like stroking Zhong Chen's head.
With Fu Wen's experience in the industry, the new film he took on after four years is also a big production.
The director is Li Bo, an internationally renowned director. This cooperation with the United States has raised more than one billion yuan, and it is claimed to make a blockbuster ancient Chinese epic - "Sichuan Song Xing".
This kind of large-scale documentary film often goes to great lengths in details.
Ordinary costume movies, in order to save costs, generally choose to shoot in well-equipped film and television bases such as Hengdian. This was the case in "Tangyue Fengyun" last time.
But "Chuan Ge Xing" has so much money and wealth that it directly needs to spend money to build a filming base by itself.
Fu Wen said that the art direction department has a total of 200 million funds that can be freely used to prepare for the construction of the house in the early stage.
Quite generous.
Slap.
After turning on the light, the room suddenly brightened.
Qi Linqing sat on the sofa, opened the drawing board, and continued to fine-tune the tattoo drawing.
After a few minutes, the phone popped up the caller ID.
Qi Linqing picked it up.
Zhong Chen: "What are you doing?"
Qi Linqing said: "I was revising the tattoo, I just thought of you."
The power of this statement = I am thinking of you.
Zhong Chen's unhappiness suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
"I miss you too." He said in a low voice, his tone was a little twisted because he was not used to saying these love words.
Qi Linqing: "Well, yes."
Zhong Chen: "...That's it?"
Qi Linqing asked back: "What do you want me to say?"
Zhong Chen snorted coldly, "What's the point of me forcing you to say it?"
Qi Linqing: "You say, no matter what it is, I will find it interesting."
The shallow and hoarse male voice is like the cool mist after the rain.
While suppressing the emotions that were jumping wildly in his chest, Zhong Chen thought to himself, this man is really damn exciting.
Zhong Chen: "Then you say, right now, I want to do it right away. Me."
"..."
The corner of Zhong Chen's mouth curled up slightly, "Or, if you want to be fucked by me, that's fine too."
"..."
hang up the phone.
Qi Linqing pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling that she should be calmer at this moment.
So he calmly opened WeChat, and calmly sent a message to Du Yuanbai asking what to do in this situation.
But what he waited for was a sensational laughter that could shake half the world.
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha to laugh loudly]
[哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈我笑到邻居报警把我抓走，食堂阿姨路过把我做成宫保鸡丁]
Life is like tea: [? ]
Du Yuanbai: [Sorry, let me wipe the snot from laughing first]
Life is like tea: […]
After a few seconds.
Du Yuanbai: [Brother Qi, you should be glad you met me. I will answer this question. ]
Life is like tea: [I would like to hear the details]
Du Yuanbai: [You call later and say, man, you are playing with fire. ]
Qi Linqing felt a little familiar.
He seems to have heard this phrase while surfing the Internet.
But he couldn't remember the specific meaning of the concept.
Life is like tea: [I feel that this sentence is a bit abnormal]
Du Yuanbai: [That's right, it's not normal. Do you think what Brother Zhong said just now is normal? — This is called fighting poison with fire. ]
Life is like tea: [… . ]
The call came again.
Qi Linqing took a deep breath and picked it up.
Zhong Chen: "I'm sorry."
Qi Linqing was taken aback.
He suddenly didn't understand what was going on.
Zhong Chen said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't like it... I won't say it next time, okay, don't be angry, and don't hang up on me."
Qi Linqing: "I'm not angry."
"Then why did you hang up on me?" Zhong Chen could be heard feeling a little aggrieved.
Qi Linqing hesitated for a moment, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking about the answer to breaking the game.
He didn't trust Du Yuanbai at all, he could only rely on himself.
"I'm... shy." Qi Linqing finally said.
Zhong Chen: "???"
At this moment, Zhong Chen finally realized something.
Could it be that he has been misunderstood all along
In fact, Master wants to do the following...
Zhong Chen fell into endless thought.
Saturday, tattoo shop.
The glass door is covered with various dark punk style posters.
An incandescent lamp was on in the room, and there was a humming machine sound from time to time.
The tattoo artist bent over to work, full of praise for the covering design of the phoenix pattern in front of him:
"It's so ingenious, it's the first time I've seen such a perfect draft."
Zhong Chen closed his eyes, pain was written all over his face.
Qi Linqing frowned and stood aside watching Zhong Chen being pierced, then turned his head and told the tattoo artist: "Be gentle."
"It's not easy to cover it up, it just needs to be pierced deeper to cover it..." The tattoo artist said halfway, when he raised his head to see the gloomy expression on the other side, he silently closed his rebuttal mouth.
"Okay, okay, I'll take it easy."
Qi Linqing withdrew his cold gaze in satisfaction.
After a few hours, the tattoo is over.
Zhong Chen got up from the bed with relief and stretched his sore arms.
Qi Linqing handed him the iced milk tea he had just bought outside, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts to death." Zhong Chen sniffed.
Qi Linqing had a serious face: "No more tattoos next time."
"I see..." Zhong Chen was aggrieved by his training for a while, damn it, it was the original owner's blame again for him to take the blame.
But when he turned sideways and saw his arm in the mirror, he felt that the pain was worth it.
In the dim light, the phoenix bird coiled on the sycamore tree, with scales in front of the deer and back, is majestic and proud, as if it is alive, and it is one with his skin.
Zhong Chen was fascinated by watching it for a moment.
The tattoo artist came over with his mobile phone in hand and asked, "Dude, can I take a picture and post it on Moments?"
…
It was already evening when I returned to school after dressing up.
The two passed the garbage street in front of the Academy of Fine Arts.
Qi Linqing: "I'll call a car to take you back."
Zhong Chen shook his head: "No, I don't want to go so early."
His eyes fell on the barbecue stand by the road, and he was attracted and walked over uncontrollably.
"I'm hungry." He looked back at Qi Linqing.
Those wet black eyes revealed a bit of tenderness and pity in the night.
Qi Linqing sighed, and said helplessly, "The tattoo master said you can't eat spicy food for the time being."
"Who said I want to eat spicy food? I don't eat spicy food."
Zhong Chen muttered, and sat down at a barbecue stall.
When Qi Linqing saw the proprietress, he remembered that he and Fu Wen had just eaten here a few days ago.
The proprietress noticed him and said with a warm smile, "The young man is here again?"
Qi Linqing took half a step back and said politely, "Well, hello."
"Again." Zhong Chen looked at him suspiciously, "Who did you come with before?"
Qi Linqing sighed, and explained: "A senior I know."
Zhong Chen: "Which senior?"
Qi Linqing: "Fu Wen, he invited me to be the art director of his film."
Zhong Chen's eyes darkened.
After the separation, he found that he knew less and less about Qi Linqing.
Just like now, he doesn't even know who Fu Wen is.
At this time, the proprietress came over with a tray and beer.
Qi Linqing got up immediately: "Sorry, he can't drink, please change it to Jiaduobao."
"Who said I can't drink?" Zhong Chen reached out and grabbed a can, opened it and gulped it down.
Qi Linqing didn't have time to stop him, so he looked a little helpless.
"Drink less." He patted the other person's back lightly.
Zhong Chen slammed the jar on the table after finishing his drink, and wiped his mouth.
It is said that wine strengthens courage.
He stared at Qi Linqing and opened his mouth slightly.
Qi Linqing thought he was going to say something big.
Zhong Chen rolled his eyes, and changed the topic first as a foreshadowing.
"By the way, I'm going to open a national-style milk tea shop across borders."
Qi Linqing who was drinking water: "?"
Zhong Chen: "I'm going to buy the copyright of famous ancient paintings such as "Landscape of Thousand Miles" from the museum, and print them on milk tea cups. How about it, isn't this a good idea?"
Once again, he was secretly happy that he was famous as a master.
"Cough cough cough cough."
Qi Linqing almost choked on the water.
He looked at Zhong Chen, and suddenly remembered the "Moon Picture of Reed Flower Cave" that he had accidentally seen at the other party's house before.