When Shen Qi sent the message, Fu Mingyuan was on the phone with his aunt at home.
Ji Yin held the script with an anxious face, she had just been scolded by the director so badly.
This is her first film, and it is also a very important film for her transformation. Her acting skills are not as good as the others in the group, and she can only rely on hard work.
The director just asked her to find a chance to play against Brother Fu.
Finally, Brother Fu's scene today is over, and before he has time to run over, Brother Fu starts to make a phone call.
Brother Fu's agent, Du Jing, was like a bodyguard, standing beside him, looking around.
Ji Yin spun around in place.
The other people's roles are not over yet, so it is not easy for her to ask for advice.
Brother Fu was standing under the temporary shed. It was raining today, and it was raining heavily in the morning. Now there is only light rain, which drips along the top of the shed, and the soil on the ground has deep and shallow pits.
The drizzle fell, and the spray gradually appeared.
Fu Mingyuan was wearing a dark gray rag, with his cuffs rolled up to his elbows, and his arms were stained with some dirt from the shooting just now, and half of his shoulders were wet.
He didn't seem to feel cold, he still stood up straight, half-squinted his eyes, frowned slightly, and listened carefully to the person opposite him.
"Little gentleman ate on time today." The aunt at home whispered: "I ate breakfast, I came back from school at noon for lunch, and left again at school time."
"I've been looking around, maybe wanting to ask when you'll be back."
Fu Mingyuan's frowning brows stretched: "Well, I see, look at him."
After thinking about it, he added: "If there is anything strange, call me or Du Jing."
Auntie answered.
He sighed after hanging up the phone.
The brothers quarreled, it was much more difficult than the quarrel between husband and wife, not to mention that neither of them would bow their heads first.
Fu Mingli made a big mistake, but he was still a child with a temper.
Auntie looked at the clean dishes on the table and showed a relieved smile.
She knew that Fu Mingli's obedient eating every day was actually a sign of weakness. Before, when the husband was not at home, the little gentleman was always reluctant to eat much.
Lunch is eaten at school.
Teenage boys have a lot of ideas.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Mingyuan saw a message on the top of WeChat.
It was getting dark, Du Jing stood beside him rubbing his cold arm and yawned.
"Let's go to dinner first? Come over later for the evening show?" Du Jing suggested.
Fu Mingyuan's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the photo sent by Shen Qi.
"Withdraw." He handed the phone to Du Jing and tapped the photo with his fingertips.
Du Jing glanced down and said with joy, "Don't say it, the filming is pretty good."
"Look at this artistic conception, the scenery of this kind of place is good, except that the accommodation conditions are a little worse, you are a little tired from filming, you can still be..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Mingyuan gave him a cold look.
The screen went dark.
Du Jing closed his mouth and came to his senses.
Fu Mingyuan doesn't usually browse Weibo, and this photo is still watermarked, obviously it came from Weibo.
Besides Shen Qi, no one would be so bored to send him such pictures.
Mostly jealous.
Dogs not only have to eat dog food, but also work.
Du Jing immediately went to contact the public relations.
Fu Mingyuan withdrew his gaze, did not open an umbrella, and was going to go straight back to make dinner.
In the past few days, he and Du Jing have prepared their own meals. The villagers here are very enthusiastic, and they will also give them some vegetables grown in their own fields.
Ji Yin just lowered his head to study the lines for a while, then looked up and saw that Brother Fu was leaving, and hurriedly chased after him.
"Brother Fu... that..." She covered her head with the script, and the assistant followed behind her with an umbrella.
Hearing the voice, Fu Mingyuan looked back at her.
"The director asked me to play against you... The scene just now may have to be retaken, and the director said that my acting was not very good... "
Ji Yin's voice gradually weakened, she was standing in the rain, her head raised and her expression a little timid.
Although others say that Brother Fu is notoriously good-natured, he has been indifferently unable to see any emotions.
But Ji Yin was still a little worried that he would reject him.
Du Jing coughed beside him.
He just flipped through Weibo and saw a lot of people saying that Ji Yin and Fu Mingyuan were a match.
There are already staff next to them watching them.
Fu Mingyuan paused while holding the phone, then took his steps back.
"That's right here."
Dinner can only be put on hold.
There are many people here, and everyone is watching, but nothing can happen.
It's normal to play against each other, but if you play against each other in private, it's not very good.
Ji Yin's face was full of gratitude.
Du Jing sighed and decided to keep Weibo tonight, so as not to let the flames of gossip ignite a lost hope.
Shen Qi went home and waited for a while to hear from Fu Mingyuan.
fmy: I'm helping people play, I'll find you later
Shen Qi snorted.
He glanced at the calendar.
Starting next week, he will sign a contract with the team that has been losing, and then go to the villa to supervise the work.
May be busy for a while.
And Fu Mingyuan will be filming for more than two months.
It is very difficult to meet.
He turned on the computer, put the towel around his neck and opened the live broadcast room, but he didn't play the game, and looked down at the ticket.
[Look at what I squatted on! ]
[Ah ah sweet finally live broadcast! ]
[How is the desktop QWQ sweet desktop background so familiar]
[? ? Damn, this is Brother Fu! ! ! I am dead! Let me die in Brother Fu's chest! ]
[I can recognize without a face that this is Brother Fu, my mother, Tiantian also likes Brother Fu? Shit I found something incredible]
The tip of his tongue touched the bottom of his teeth, and Shen Qi poked the screen of his mobile phone twice. This rural area is not easy to travel. The ticket is only at 5:30 in the morning, and it is not directly to the village where Fu Mingyuan is filming.
He Baidu googled it, and he had to look at his face to take a car from a fellow countryman.
There is no bus stop at the entrance of the village.
After booking the ticket, he looked up at the barrage.
With a chuckle, he said casually, "Yeah... handsome or not?"
While talking, the mouse also clicked on the button of the shirt: "Unbutton it, will you?"
[? ? ? Yellow card warning]
[Long time no see, still the sweet one]
[No, upstairs, before he just moved his mouth, now he starts to do it]
[You went to see a game what happened to evolve? ]
"Some evolution happened." He cut to WeChat and confirmed the time with the construction team he contacted before. The villa was renovated when it was bought. Now it's mainly a matter of layout, removing a few walls, and the allocation of rooms. .
The decoration style will be discussed later when there is time.
[? ? ]
[Is that what I thought? ]
[Report the anchor for coloring]
[Overhead Prairie: … ]
Lu Tun swears that he really just accidentally clicked in and saw and heard.
He had just finished discussing the transfer with the manager.
The efficiency of idols is really high.
The manager of the new team was very resolute and went straight to the boss of HUOJ two days ago.
When he heard his price from the manager, Lu Tun almost fell to his knees, how could he sell it for such a high price!
While his hands were shaking with excitement, he was shocked by the shamelessness of the idol.
He should have gotten used to it.
[The prairie above the head: the first brother of the list is too miserable]
Really miserable.
The idol is such a scumbag.
He couldn't help but love him.
Harmful.
The barrage immediately followed him to swipe the screen.
Shen Qi snorted coldly: "What? My brother loves me the most."
"The one who said he was going to die in Brother Fu's chest, let's play a game, I'll let you experience desert escape."
[? ? ? hahahaha]
[Scroll up, sister, I see you]
[XSWL]
[I have to do my homework, goodbye]
[Wuwuwu Tiantian will resume the live broadcast today? Will it be live streamed normally? If I don’t watch the sweet live broadcast, I feel that life is a little less fun]
Shen Qi was silent for a while, and felt a little regretful: "This live broadcast today is mainly..."
He paused.
In the few days he just retired, he actually regretted his impulse.
E-sports is his dream.
And he chose to quit so easily.
Of course it didn't take long for him to relax.
He has money.
The Qi family's property left by her mother is still in operation.
If there is no Qi family's industry, in order to realize his dream, he may also submit to Shen Bozong.
But fortunately, there is no such if.
During the live broadcast, he was actually quite happy.
At least nightmares are much less frequent than before.
When he was in M1G before, he always thought about training, playing games, and playing games.
After the live broadcast, I found that when I have nothing to do, chatting with the audience is actually quite happy.
He took a sip of water and continued: "Today may be the last live broadcast."
As soon as the words came out, the barrage went crazy.
[are you joking]
[Waiting for so many days, waiting for such a sentence, huh]
[Consume our feelings? ]
[Niubi]
"I'll be busy for a while and come back irregularly, so... I'm sorry."
His voice gradually decreased.
It feels like the sudden announcement of his retirement that time, so many fans ran to his Weibo, leaving messages and private messages.
He didn't want to look, and he didn't want to reply.
But now, he wants to seriously say "sorry" to those who once supported him.
This apology is not only for them in the live broadcast room, but also for the fans who cheered for him in the auditorium and in front of the computer and the mobile phone.
[Swearing, who can't have a problem with the three-dimensional? ]
[It's okay, sweet, we'll be waiting for you to come back! ]
[The platform is closed without closing! ]
[Wuwuwu, although Tiantian had a premonition of this day when she said she would not sign a contract, but this day came so quickly]
[closed]
The number of fans dropped by a few hundred at once.
is still gradually decreasing.
Shen Qi held his forehead and smiled.
it does not matter.
Thank you too.
There will come a day when he'll get back on the number under Angry's name and tell them he's back.
Just now, not yet.
He will return to them in the best possible way.
He moved his fingers, licked his lower lip and cleared his throat: "Today, 9 lucky spectators will be drawn to play three and four rows."
"Don't give up free gifts, just take a screenshot of the barrage, the first nine."
After he finished speaking, the barrage scrolled frantically, and it was almost too late to watch.
…
Shen Qi played three games, and it was almost twelve o'clock when it was over.
I haven't looked at my phone just now, and now I realize that there are a lot of unread messages.
Lu Tun: Idol, are you not going to broadcast live
Lutun: QAQ
Brother Qi: ? Are you indebted and ready to start training and live streaming in a month? Are you free to live stream
Lu Tun:…
Lu Tun: I'm sorry idol, I'm wrong, kneel down.jpg
Lu Tun rolled twice on the bed.
Then start packing.
I'm about to leave HUOJ.
In fact, he didn't have much luggage. He had already packed a little, watched the idol's live broadcast, and put it aside.
After packing up, he opened the door lightly and walked out.
The youth training camp is on the fourth floor.
Downstairs on the second floor is a team.
At this moment, everyone in the youth training camp was basically asleep. When he went downstairs, the lights on the second floor were on.
As soon as he turned down the stairs on the third floor, he bumped into Boli face-to-face.
Lu Tun shivered.
"Team... Captain..."
Although the two had fought against the landlord, they were still afraid of him when they were alone.
Bo Li held a cup of hot water and nodded at him: "Don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
HUOJ didn't win the championship this time, and the post-match analysis didn't end until just now.
Boli's voice was a little hoarse.
Lu Tun scratched the back of his head: "Well... let's take a look."
Bo Li stretched out his hand, thought about the way Shen Qi rubbed his head, turned his head not to look at Lu Tun's face, and rubbed his head twice.
Lu Tun:…
Lu Tun jumped back twice, with a look of horror: "What... Captain... I don't do it."
He likes TVT, a cute girl with two ponytails.
small profits:? ?
"What nonsense are you talking about?" He seemed a little embarrassed himself. In the past, when Lu Tun was in the first team, he was scolded a lot by himself, but now he is suddenly so close, which is a bit weird.
"I watched Shen Qi rubbing your hair like this and learned from him."
Lu Tun coughed: "The idol hit me in the head, your technique..."
So soft, kinda scary.
The thin hand wiped his clothes twice: "Don't call me captain."
He paused again: "In the future, call Captain Shen Qi."
"See you on the field next year, I hope, you can become an opponent worthy of my admiration."
After he finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the conference room with the water glass in his hand. He had not finished watching some videos, nor had he finished the data analysis of the team members.
With his back turned, he waved at Lu Tun.
He lowered his head slightly and smiled.
Lu Tun stood at the entrance of the stairs, stared at Bo Li's back for a while, and then looked at everything on the second floor.
Training room, meeting room, movie room…
He went back to the training room of the youth training camp on the fourth floor. The computers were turned off and no one was there.
Total darkness.
Lu Tun squatted down and put his chin on his knee, and suddenly his eyes were red.
Goodbye, HUOJ.
Goodbye, where dreams begin.
After crying, he angrily sent Ye Lai a message.
It's all to blame for Ye Lai, a crybaby, who has infected himself with this rotten problem.
…
Brother Qi: Just now live on TVT
Fu Mingyuan sent himself several messages. Shen Qi didn't look at his mobile phone when he was broadcasting live, and it had been two hours now.
He climbed onto the bed, but Fu Mingyuan didn't reply.
First set twenty alarm clocks for myself, at half past four, to prevent myself from being unable to get up.
After a while, the phone vibrated twice.
fmy: hmm
fmy: go to bed early
Shen Qi burrowed into the quilt, and only when he went in did he reply to him.
Brother Qi: Brother, why are you still not sleeping~
Brother Qi: Has it been filmed until now
fmy: Well, just finished, ready to sleep
Brother Qi: Does OVO have to get up early tomorrow
Brother Qi: It's hard work, brother
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingertips on the screen twice, and deleted the words "used to".
fmy: um, get up early
fmy: it's raining, it's a little cold
Brother Qi: It's so cold in the QAQ bed, it's hard to turn on the air conditioner
Brother Qi: Brother, do you miss me? QAQ
"The other party is typing..."
A minute later—
fmy: hmm
fmy: hug.jpg
Shen Qi kicked the quilt.
Brother Qi: Hug
Brother Qi: ah ah
Brother Qi: good night brother
Besides, he wanted to fly over now.
I don't know if the Qi family has such a thing as a private jet.
Long distance relationships are hard.
Shen Qi chuckled lightly.
See you tomorrow, brother.
Fu Mingyuan put down his mobile phone, and turned back to Du Jing who led the way with a flashlight in front: "Would you like to eat something? I didn't eat dinner."
After playing with Ji Yin, the director came to call as soon as he was about to go back.
He wanted to go back and get Fu Mingyuan something to eat, but was also rejected.
Fu Mingyuan looked at the road. After it rained, the road was unstable and not easy to walk. He just stepped on a puddle when he returned to Shen Qi's news.
He turned on his flashlight and pinched his eyebrows: "No need."
He looked at the message sent to him by his aunt again. In the evening, Fu Mingli also went home on time and did his homework obediently.
Just still haven't sent a message to myself.
It's not that I haven't thought about communicating with Fu Mingli again these days.
He said to send Fu Mingli to his parents, which may have really misunderstood Fu Mingli.
Growing up, I have never seen Fu Mingli cry like that.
Although he always said that he was a man, in the final analysis, he was only 14 years old.
It's just that he can't be soft-hearted about going into other people's rooms to get things privately.
Fu Mingli has to pay some price for his mistakes before he understands what can be done and what cannot be done.
Du Jing still wanted to persuade him, but he could hear the tiredness in his tone and go get some breakfast early tomorrow morning.
After drinking white porridge for breakfast for several days, his stomach was about to cry.
…
The station at five in the morning.
Shen Qi held the ticket in his hand and sat drowsily in the chair.
After the alarm clock rang a dozen times, he managed to get up from the bed, put on a large cotton jacket, a hat and a mask, and he was completely wrapped up.
When he got into the car, there were not many people in the car. An aunt looked at him a few times, saw him sit next to her, and moved back with her bag.
Shen Qi didn't care.
He slept from the time he got in the car until he got out.
I was lucky today. As soon as I arrived at the station, a villager from the village where Fu Mingyuan made the movie came out to buy things and go back.
The villager is an uncle. When he heard that he was going to that village, he saw that the clothes he was wearing were very valuable, so he started chatting with him.
"Are you also an actor in that crew?" The uncle spoke with an accent, and Shen Qi pondered for a while before he understood what he said.
Shen Qi chuckled and shook his head. He wore a mask and his voice was a little dull.
The uncle rides a three-wheeled electric car, and the wind on the road is quite strong.
Shen Qi wrapped the big padded jacket tightly and only exposed his eyes.
"No uncle!" He replied, "I'm going to see my partner!"
When the uncle heard this, he immediately wentssips.
"The little girls in the crew are all watery, who is your partner? Where did the guy come from? How long have you been with your partner? When are you going to get married?"
"Uncle, not a little girl."
The uncle's hands trembled while driving, thinking he heard it wrong.
"What did you say, young man? Uncle's ears are behind!"
Shen Qi smiled lowly, without repeating.
"I said, my partner is Shui Ling! Good-looking and good-looking!"
"Oh..." The uncle slapped his mouth twice and said he heard it wrong.
…
By the time we got to the village, it was past lunch time.
It rained just yesterday, and the soil was still a little damp. When Shen Qi's white sneakers stepped on it, it sank a little and became black.
The uncle put him down and refused to accept Shen Qi's money, so he drove a tricycle wandering home.
The location of the crew is very eye-catching. They are shooting outdoor scenes today, and the temporary shelter from the rain yesterday has been demolished.
Shen Qi had good eyesight, so he stood at the entrance of the village, watching the photographer slowly advancing the camera in the tricycle, and then watching Fu Mingyuan come down from the ridge carrying the bucket.
Can't really see his face.
But Shen Qi knew that it was Fu Mingyuan.
He was wearing gray cotton clothes, and he still looked tall and had long legs, and he seemed to have a little more flavor than usual.
Even when carrying a bucket, walking is very stable.
Shen Qi felt that his heart was beating a little faster.
He slowly moved his steps and walked towards the crew step by step.
When he walked into the crowd, a field manager spotted him and blocked his way.
"If you want to watch, stay away and don't affect the shooting." The field manager smiled at Shen Qi friendly.
Although this person is very strange, wrapped like a zongzi.
Shen Qi took two steps back, and now he can see Fu Mingyuan clearly.
He simply leaned directly against the fence and looked at his brother without blinking.
Fu Mingyuan's sleeves were rolled up, and when he was carrying the bucket, he bent down slightly.
Next to Xu Piao, who was wearing floral clothes, came over with a hoe and wiped his sweat with an angry expression on his face, as if he was going to quarrel with Fu Mingyuan.
The director called to stop.
The makeup artists immediately went to touch up their makeup, and Xu Piao's assistant rushed over to put a coat on her.
After the rain, the weather became colder.
Du Jing also held the coat in his hand and waited for Fu Mingyuan to get down from the ridge.
Fu Mingyuan put down his sleeves, his clothes were already dirty, and his steps were very steady.
He just raised his eyes and stopped when his eyes landed on the fence.
At that moment, Fu Mingyuan felt that he might have made a mistake.
However, he clearly knew that even if the young man only showed a pair of eyes, he would not admit his mistake.