The father and son remained silent, each eating noodles.
But Duan Duan suddenly raised his head again, "Dad..." shouted very softly.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, not knowing what he was going to do.
Duan Duan hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "What do uncles and aunts eat?"
He and his father have noodles to eat, but the uncles and aunts have nothing to eat...
Zhou Jianchen glanced at the photographers and directors, "Don't worry about them."
Which of these people didn't come here after eating well.
"Oh." Hearing his father's answer like this, Duanduan couldn't say anything more.
The noodles were finished quickly, and Zhou Jianchen took them to wash the dishes. Duan Duan ate very cleanly, and there was nothing left in the small bowl—the farmer uncle worked very hard, and he should not waste food, Liang Yin always taught him this way.
Duan Duan sat on the small chair and drank the remaining milk at the beginning. He kept looking at the camera crew hiding aside. Thinking of something, he drank the last sip of milk, looked back at Zhou Jianchen in the kitchen, and got out of the chair again. climbed down.
He took out a box from the low cabinet, carried it to the choreographer hiding in the tent, raised his head and asked, "Do you want some biscuits?"
Concerned.
Even if you don’t have noodles, small biscuits can fill your stomach.
The editor and director looked at it, and instantly became cute.
— Woohoo, why is Duanduan so cute!
I heard the conversation between the father and son just now, and Xiao Duanduan was very warm at that time, but brother Chen slapped them and threw them into the cold pool again. Who would have thought that now Xiao Duanduan brought them biscuits again.
If it wasn't for filming, I was about to go up and hug Baji for a kiss.
"We're not hungry, so we can eat by ourselves," said the female director.
Duan Duan stood still, looked down at his biscuit, and at the group of directors, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"I only have small biscuits, and the small cakes were all eaten yesterday."
Liang Yin didn't buy him snacks very often, and grandma took him to buy them when she came.
If they don't eat this, he will have nothing else.
Hey, hey, the choreographers looked at his embarrassed little expression, and their hearts were about to break.
"We are really not hungry, you eat by yourself..."
"I'll eat it for you, so you can eat it." Zhou Jianchen came out after washing the dishes, and said after hearing their conversation.
His face was expressionless and his tone was cold.
The air pressure dropped.
Duan Duan looked up at Zhou Jianchen, then picked up the biscuits in the box and handed them one by one.
With Zhou Jianchen's awe-inspiring presence, no one dared to take it. Then one by one expressed their gratitude to each other.
After sending out a round, the biscuits in the snack box were almost bottomed out, but a faint smile appeared on Duan Duan's face.
Looking up at Zhou Jianchen, Zhou Jianchen just patted his head again and said: "Go and change clothes."
He was still wearing pajamas.
Walk into the cloakroom, open the cabinet, and a row is full of clothes. Liang Yin didn't buy much for him, and couldn't afford gifts from all kinds of relatives and friends, so from childhood to adulthood, he couldn't fit his clothes, hats, shoes and socks in one room.
Zhou Jianchen picked two pieces, but he didn't find one he was satisfied with. He lowered his head and asked his son, "What do you want to wear?"
Duanduan looked at it, pointed to a set of green T-shirt and shorts with bear pattern, "this one."
Zhou Jianchen took it out to have a look, then put it back, "It's not good-looking, change it to something else."
"Mom bought it..." Duan Duan replied with a little aggrieved eyes. This is what Liang Yin took him to buy, and he likes this set the most.
"...Then wear this set." Zhou Jianchen said, and took out the hanger again.
The cameraman next to him almost didn't laugh out loud.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, and immediately restrained himself.
"Will you wear it by yourself?" Zhou Jianchen took off the clothes and asked again.
Duan Duan was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Jianchen let him wear it by himself.
Duan Duan began to stutter and take off his pajamas. He really knows how to wear clothes, but he can only wear pants and clothes with buttons, and he doesn’t know much about pullovers... and he will wear them backwards, and sometimes button the wrong buttons... At this time His head was covered in pajamas, and he couldn't get it out no matter how he pulled it.
Seeing his effort, Zhou Jianchen pulled up his pajamas and put his T-shirt on.
Duanduan: "..."
After a while, "Thank you, Dad."
Zhou Jianchen: "..."
Then he was lifted to the soft stool and changed his pants.
After changing his pants, he put on socks again.
If he is tall, he should squat down, and his eyes will be at the same level as the end.
Duanduan obediently sat on the stool, staring at his father for a moment, his eyes fluctuated, and his lips were pursed.
This is the first time Dad has dressed him.
Zhou Jianchen dressed him quickly, patted his head and said, "Let's go out and play."
Duan Duan jumped off the chair.
He was dressed in a green bear suit, white and clean, and very pretty. Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, then picked up the changed pajamas and threw them into the dirty clothes basket beside him.
Holding his little feet just now, they are soft and small, and it feels very strange.
After packing up and walking back to the living room, Duan Duan was already sitting on the blanket and playing with toys. Seeing him come over and raised his head, he quickly lowered his head and started playing.
Seeing this, Zhou Jianchen just sat down on the sofa and checked his phone.
It's 8:30, so I shouldn't be on the plane yet. Thinking about it, I sent another WeChat message.
"What are you doing?"
Liang Yin's news came back quickly, "Brother, you are still recording the show!"
Zhou Jianchen couldn't help laughing.
All the photographers dropped their jaws as they watched.
This morning, when did I see brother Chen laughing!
The face was sullen all the time, making it difficult for them to breathe.
A certain choreographer who is not afraid of death walked over, "Brother Chen, are you sending a message to Sister Yin? Can we record it?"
— Besides Sister Yin, who else can make Brother Chen smile so happily! This point must be grasped!
Zhou Jianchen put the phone away, "It's a beautiful idea."
Choreographer: "..."
The director walked away awkwardly, Zhou Jianchen glanced at the phone, and a smile appeared in his eyes again.
"My sweetheart, my dear wife", can anyone see it
Looking up at Duanduan, he was still playing alone, Liang Yin didn't return to him, Zhou Jianchen looked at other things again.
ten minutes passed...
Twenty minutes passed...
Thirty minutes passed...
The house was quiet.
"Is your show really good at pornography?" Zhou Jianchen couldn't help but said to the director beside him.
The director almost choked to death, and hurriedly laughed again: "No, no, how could it be!" You don't even know how wonderful it is!
For these clips just now, he thought of countless post-production stalks in his heart! He had contacted other groups just now, and now the other groups are all jumping and dancing, and every little doll is crying heart-piercingly, but here, the painting style is so strange... What a big contrast and cuteness!
Afraid that his boss would feel bored, the director thought for a while, and then said: "Brother Chen, why don't you take Duanduan out to play and buy some biscuits?" They ate all the boxes...
Zhou Jianchen: "..."
"I'm just talking casually, Brother Chen, you can do whatever you want..." At first, I wanted to seek some small benefits for Duanduan, but Zhou Jianchen gave him a look, and the director was scared again in an instant.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at his son, then continued to look at his phone. On the blanket, Duan Duan played with the Rubik's Cube, as if he was absorbed in the game, and the whole person became quieter.
Time seemed to stand still, but it passed by little by little.
At half past ten, Zhou Jianchen called again to order a meal.
"Brother Chen, don't you do it yourself?" The choreographer swallowed and asked again.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, "Can you?"
The director really wanted to say "I will", but seeing Zhou Jianchen's expression of "you will come", he quickly shook his head, "I won't either."
At half past eleven, the doorbell rang, and after Zhou Jianchen canceled the access control, the food delivery staff delivered the lunch soon.
The director looked at the things in his hand, then at the name of the hotel, blinked his eyes and stopped talking.
After Zhou Jianchen put the food box on the dining table, he walked to Duan Duan again, took the Rubik's Cube in his hand and twisted it a few times, and the Rubik's Cube that had already been put together on both sides instantly recovered.
"=口=" Duanduan was stunned.
"Eat." Zhou Jianchen had already turned and walked away.
Duan Duan hurriedly stood up again to keep up.
Zhou Jianchen had already opened the lunch boxes one by one. Duan Duan climbed up the chair and saw the food on the table, his eyes lit up.
Shrimp dumplings, seafood fried rice, coconut milk cake... are all his favorites!
Seeing the joy in his eyes, Zhou Jianchen just picked up the food and put it on his small plate, "Eat."
"Thank you, Dad." Duan Duan pursed his lips and smiled, very happy.
The last time he went to that restaurant with his parents, his mother ordered so many of his favorite foods.
I also ate ice cream.
But after taking a bite, Duan Duan looked at the film crew again, with a smile in his eyes again.
The uncles and aunts of the film crew are also eating with him.
—When Zhou Jianchen ordered meals, he also ordered their meals.
At this time, all the members of the film crew were eating the "box lunch" delivered by the top restaurant, "Brother Chen didn't cook for the children" and "what's unhygienic to eat outside" were all forgotten.
Irresponsible dad, cross it out; Brother Chen specially ordered the child's favorite food, tick it off!
After dinner, Duanduan was going to take a nap again, and the film crew also had a rest.
Zhou Jianchen didn't sleep. After covering Duan Duan with a quilt, he went upstairs alone to call Liang Yin.
When he came down, the director walked up to him again.
"Brother Chen, let's discuss something with you." He said cautiously.
"Say." Zhou Jianchen replied.
"Can you cook a meal for Duan Duan? Even if it's just one meal, one meal will be fine." The director stretched out a finger and said very seriously. If you don't ask, I'm afraid brother Chen can really order meals every meal.
The food in the big restaurant is indeed delicious, but this is not what the audience wants to see.
"Doesn't that meal in the morning count?" Zhou Jianchen replied.
"..." The director choked, "Forget it, of course it counts, but, I mean, a little more formal lunch and dinner... can we make a meal?" The egg soup boiled noodles in the morning, who special Why not!
Seeing that brother Chen's face was unpredictable, the director said again: "We will watch from the sidelines, there will be no problems..." Not only taught him the specific steps, but even washed and cut the dishes for him Well, if one shot is not successful, you can take another shot!
Even if the process is bumpy, the future must be bright! Never lose brother Chen's face!
Zhou Jianchen sneered, but ignored him.
Duan Duan finally woke up at 2:30 in the afternoon, and sat up suddenly, a little confused. Dad was not in the room, only the cameraman uncle, who watched him for a while, then climbed out of bed, put on his shoes and went out.
Zhou Jianchen was on the phone on the balcony. After seeing Duanduan, he went to the kitchen by himself to get a small cup and pour water.
"Brother Chen, Duan Duan is awake." Seeing that Zhou Jianchen hadn't noticed, the photographer following the photo reminded him in a low voice.
When Zhou Jianchen turned his head, he saw his son standing on a small bench drinking water.
He closed the glass door and walked in again.
It's windy outside, and the weather forecast says it will rain today.
The choreographer looked at Duanduan who was drinking water, and his eyes narrowed with a smile. Now he has a new meme, other people's family is how to be a "qualified father", our family is talking about "how to be a qualified son"!
Can you not trouble Dad, never trouble Dad! Be independent and self-reliant!
Looking back, seeing Zhou Jianchen coming in, he smiled again.
Duan Duan also saw him coming, called "Dad", put down the cup and climbed down again.
Zhou Jianchen wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
After watching him for a while, Duanduan ran to the living room to play by himself.
He still picked up the Rubik's Cube and looked at it for a long time. He didn't know how his father restored it in a few strokes.
Zhou Jianchen stood for a while, then walked to the sofa and continued to sit down.
Everything seemed to be copied and pasted, and the scene in the morning reappeared.
ten minutes…
twenty minutes…
Zhou Jianchen couldn't sit still, seeing his son was still studying the Rubik's Cube, he walked over, "No way?"
"En." Duan Duan looked up at his father and nodded.
"I'll teach you." Zhou Jianchen said, took his Rubik's cube and sat down again.
The film crew's eyes widened, and the father and son finally interacted! The choreographer hurriedly waved his hand to signal the photographer to follow—pat, clap, all-round!
Zhou Jianchen played Rubik's Cube a lot when he was a child. The third-order Rubik's Cube should not be too easy. It is easy to disrupt with a few hits, and then restore it with a few hits.
Duan Duan was stunned. His uncle taught him how to play the Rubik's Cube, but he didn't remember it. He could only figure out two sides of the Rubik's Cube by himself. not come out.
Zhou Jianchen explained the specific steps to him again, operating while speaking, listening patiently, not daring to miss a single word.
Zhou Jianchen spoke in a simple way, Duan Duan listened carefully, and after repeated operations, after 20 minutes, Duan Duan finally spelled out the third side.
It took so much effort to finally finish, Duan Duan pursed his lips and smiled brightly.
But Zhou Jianchen said again: "The fourth round..."
The wind is getting stronger and stronger outside, but the house is very quiet. Everyone was watching Zhou Jianchen teaching Duan Duan to solve the Rubik's Cube, the third, fourth, fifth, and finally the sixth!
"Wow!" Duan Duan couldn't help holding up the Rubik's Cube and shouted when everything was recovered, his little face was full of joy.
The film crew couldn't help applauding. After two and a half hours, a full two and a half hours, Xiao Duanduan finally put together the Rubik's Cube!
He is only three years old!
Not to mention this cleverness, but this patience, how many children have it!
"Brother Chen, Duanduan is really amazing!" the director couldn't help boasting.
Zhou Jianchen had no expression on his face, "His mother is a good teacher." As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to order food.
It's almost half past five.
Choreographer: "..."
After eating and packing up, it was almost half past seven.
Zhou Jianchen has already cleaned up all the garbage, and reminded the film crew to help take it when someone leaves. It's already raining outside.
Duan Duan was watching Super Wings, and Liang Yin didn't show him much TV, only two hours a week. Duan Duan watched very intently, without blinking his eyes.
Zhou Jianchen sat down next to him again.
Originally, I wanted to read the script for a while, but the theme song of the cartoon sounded magical.
"Le Di, you have a passionate heart; Dodo..."
After taking a few glances, I suddenly remembered that the company didn’t seem to have made cartoons yet…
After the two episodes were finished, the director came up again, "Brother Chen, do you want to give Duan Duan a bath so he can go to bed early?"
It's all about watching cartoons together.
Duan Duan withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhou Jianchen, his father had never bathed him.
Zhou Jianchen checked the time and found that it was only before eight o'clock. When I think about it, it seems that my son did go to bed very early when he was at home.
Turning his head to look at Duanduan, he was still energetic and not sleepy.
Still patted his head, "Let's go."
Wash up early and go to bed early, go to bed early and end this boring program early.
Walking into the bathroom, Zhou Jianchen filled the bathtub with water, and Duan Duan climbed up to the sink by himself to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Looking back, Zhou Jianchen thought he was troublesome, went over to fetch the toothbrush and toothbrush cup for him, and squeezed toothpaste for him.
Duanduan looked at the grape-flavored toothpaste on it, was silent for a while, then silently took it and brushed it.
The photographer at the side said: "Brother Chen, I seem to have taken the wrong one... Duan Duan seems to be using strawberry flavor at night..."
This morning when he was brushing his teeth, he followed him in. Seeing that he had two small toothpastes, he inquired about them, but he told him that he used grape-flavored ones in the morning and strawberry-flavored ones at night, because his mother said that he used strawberry-flavored toothpaste at night. Duanduan is very fragrant.
Zhou Jianchen: "..."
Duan Duan was afraid that his father would be embarrassed, so he hurriedly said, "It's okay."
It's okay to be wrong now and then...
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, only to turn on the water again.
After brushing his teeth and wiping his face with a small towel, Duan Duan climbed down from the small bench and took off his pants. The photography uncle was there, and he was a little shy, so he sneaked to hide from his father again.
Seeing this, Zhou Jianchen drove the photographer out and blocked the camera installed on the wall.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen!" The cameraman patted on the door.
This is a very interesting scene, how could I not shoot it!
Zhou Jianchen ignored him.
Duan Duan's body finally relaxed. My mother said that you can't let people look at your body casually, whether you are a boy or a girl, you must protect yourself.
"Thank you, Dad," he said again.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, only to undress him again.
After taking a shower, putting on his pajamas and drying his hair, Zhou Jianchen took him to the room to sleep again.
his own children's room.
Duan Duan climbed onto the bed obediently, and pulled the blanket to cover herself.
I have been used to sleeping alone since I was a child.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Zhou Jianchen turned off the light and went out.
that's all? The director looked at it with a constipated face.
Zhou Jianchen glanced at him, otherwise
"Brother Chen, don't you sleep with Xiao Duanduan?" the director asked. He is still waiting to film their father and son sleeping together, father and son talking at night, even if there is none, the selling point of father and son sleeping awkwardly is fine!
What's more, God knows how many people want to watch Brother Chen sleeping in private!
"He's used to sleeping alone." Zhou Jianchen replied, only to walk to his newly furnished bedroom next door.
"But he's still so young..." The director still didn't give up.
Zhou Jianchen ignored him.
After taking a change of clothes, he went upstairs to wash up. Although the downstairs was also furnished, he was still used to upstairs.
By the time he got out of the shower and changed into pajamas, all the cameras had already focused on him. Zhou Jianchen glanced expressionlessly, opened the door and entered his bedroom, and closed the door behind him.
I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself.
"Oh my god, Brother Chen looks so handsome in his nightgown!" In the monitoring room, several female screenwriters couldn't help shouting in a low voice, full of excitement.
Late night benefits, really late night benefits!
The director glared at them, "Don't talk nonsense! You belong to Sister Yin!" As a loyal fan of Sister Yin, Brother Chen is absolutely not allowed to be coveted by anyone!
Several female screenwriters wailed even more.
As the night gradually deepened, the film crew also gradually left the Green Lake Villa, leaving only a few cameras open. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by bursts of thunder.
August is the thunderstorm season.
Zhou Jianchen finished the phone call with Liang Yin, and was sitting on the bedside reading the script. He was distracted by the lightning and thunder outside the window.
The thunder and lightning were getting closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder, rumbling, as if it was about to burst the eardrums of people.
He thought of the youngest son next door.
He remembered that the old lady at home seemed to have said that he was afraid of thunder
Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock, and it had been more than an hour since he fell asleep...
After thinking about it, he finally got out of bed.
Opening the door, he froze for a moment.
Duanduan was standing at the door with a small blanket in his arms. Seeing him open the door, he raised his head, shrunk his mouth, and burst into tears, "Dad, I'm afraid..."
I don't know how long it has been standing.