You Chuan's eyes are too dark, they are like deep pools that can suck people in, but when the eyes are serious, it is indescribable.
Li Zhiqing's face was about to burn, and he quickly moved his eyes away.
On his side, he felt that he couldn't stand You Chuan's gaze, and on the other side, his heart skipped a beat when he lowered his eyes.
The two people were teased by each other's appearance, and they endured it very hard, but they still didn't know what was going on in each other's mind.
You Chuan retracted his fingertips, and Li Zhiqing leaned back, resting the back of his neck on the back of the chair, and exhaled slowly from his nasal cavity, as if relaxing his nerves, or sighing.
He was wearing a ponytail today, and as soon as he made this movement, his hair was directly pressed between his head and the back of the chair.
You Chuan turned his hand, put his palm on the back of his head and pushed forward gently, helping him to push his hair out of the crack.
Zheng Anlin happened to see this scene as soon as she entered the door with fruit tea, and she couldn't help but smile: "No wonder so many people on the Internet like to match you two together, look at your interaction..." She tsk tsk tsk Li Zhiqing changed the cup.
Li Zhiqing smiled sheepishly, took the fruit tea and thanked her.
You Chuan only understood half of it, but this half was enough for him to realize something, and he had a small plan in mind.
"If I make it into a story about a chance encounter and post it on my marketing account, it will probably attract a lot of CP fans." Zheng Anlin saw that the menu was still hanging in a small hanging basket, took it out and handed it to Li Zhiqing, jokingly said, "It's so long You don't even order a dish during the time, are you patronizing 'Qingqingwowo'?"
Her joke wasn't far from the truth.
Li Zhiqing's ears turned red from what she said, he lowered his head and ordered a few dishes, then changed the topic back: "Do you have your own marketing account?"
"Don't say 'you you you', it looks like I'm older." Zheng Anlin smiled, "I built the account the year before last to analyze some true and false news in the entertainment industry, and occasionally accept business advertisements, earning more than I do by opening a store and filming movies , fortunately, it hasn't been picked up by the brainless fans."
Li Zhiqing was stunned for a while.
Filming? Hasn't Zheng Anlin retired for six years
"Almost all of them are small roles, not much different from the group performances." Zheng Anlin's face remained unchanged when she explained, she could see that her heart was really free and easy, "My situation is rather embarrassing, and better crews dare not give me major supporting roles. I can only listen to the news and try my luck in a small theater group. Anyway, it’s money, and if you don’t make money, you won’t make money.”
She opened a restaurant just to pass the time. The store is remote, and she basically relies on acquaintances to patronize her. Occasionally, she can get a free order if she chats enthusiastically. The business situation is very average, and it is difficult to support herself without a part-time job.
Hearing this, Li Zhiqing watched her ponder for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sister Zheng, I know there is a crew that is short of people, do you want to give it a try?"
Zheng Anlin paused for a while, then raised her eyes to look at him: "When will you join the group?"
"If there is no accident, it will be at the end of this month."
"Unfortunately, I may have to help a friend at the end of the month." Zheng Anlin lowered her head again and finished writing the rest of the words, "Thank you anyway."
Although it was a pity for Li Zhiqing, he couldn't force it. He pushed the menu in front of You Chuan and let him choose as usual.
You Chuan looked at Li Zhiqing, Li Zhiqing raised his chin at the menu, You Chuan helplessly turned two pages.
"What's the difference between his choice and your choice?" Zheng Anlin glanced at the dish You Chuan pointed out, and said with a smile, "You two have similar preferences."
When Zheng Anlin went to the kitchen to prepare, Li Zhiqing said to You Chuan: "I think I have led you astray, you should try more other things. When Uncle Jiang and the others come, we will make up a few more, maybe you like it better Other flavors."
You Chuan shook his head: "This is very good."
"You think so because you haven't tried it." Li Zhiqing suddenly smiled when he thought of something, "I'll tell you secretly, I accidentally saw a photo of Tang Shunshi a long time ago, and he was quite immortal. I became obsessed with some local specialties, and I became a bad old man after eating too much."
Tang Shunshi just stood by the door when he heard this sentence from inside, rolled his eyes before going in: "I'll take it as if you really said it in secret."
Li Zhiqing said bad things about him not every day or two, he laughed twice.
"I've seen a group of troublemakers, and the owner of the store, I think she looks even better. She is a lucky one." Tang Shunshi happened to meet Zheng Anlin when he came, and couldn't help feeling, "It's the same as the father and daughter at the door. , spring comes on a dead tree, and happiness comes after suffering.”
"Father and daughter?" Li Zhiqing thought that the director and screenwriter had arrived, got up and walked to the door to take a look, and then couldn't help being stunned.
The visitors were indeed Jiang Ping and his daughter, but their images were different from what he had imagined.
Jiang Ping was less than sixty years old, and his appearance was much older than the photo on the profile picture, but it was Jiang Xile who wrote the script that stunned Li Zhiqing. The girl had a young and pretty face, her eyes were filled with stories that shouldn't be at this age, she was pushed in by Jiang Ping in a wheelchair, and she smiled when she saw Li Zhiqing.
After Li Zhiqing was stunned, he went forward to shake hands with Jiang Ping to say hello, and when he held Jiang Xile's hand, his heart sank, and he vaguely guessed something.
— This is a prosthesis.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Li, we didn't expect so many red lights on the road, so we came late." Jiang Ping apologized.
Li Zhiqing came back to his senses: "No, I was idle at home and had nothing to do, so I went out early."
Jiang Xile was still looking up at Li Zhiqing when Jiang Ping pushed her to the table, and finally said with a smile: "It's so pretty, you look much better in person than in the screenshots."
"Thank you." The greatest love for the disabled is not sympathy and extra care. Treating them like ordinary people will make them feel more respected. Li Zhiqing smiled back at her with the same complexion, and briefly introduced Xia Youchuan and Tang Shunshi to the two of them, and then talked about the movie after a few chats.
Jiang Ping came up with twice as many revised ideas this time as compared to last night. When Li Zhiqing watched it, Jiang Xile would explain it in detail for him, even explaining how to deal with the storyboard script.
You Chuan looked at Li Zhiqing who was nodding frequently, and after a long time he didn't get a look at him, so he lowered his gaze again.
Tang Shunshi saw this scene in his eyes, and secretly sighed: "It's sad."
Zheng Anlin pushed the dining car in, and was shocked when she saw these people sitting at a table: "...what's going on?"
Li Zhiqing looked at her puzzled.
"An Lin, come quickly." Jiang Xile smiled and raised her hand to beckon her.
Zheng Anlin brought the dishes to the table in surprise, looked at Li Zhiqing, then at Jiang Ping and his daughter, "Aren't you here to talk about movies with the little prince of the Lou family?"
"Yes." Jiang Ping nodded.
"Then why are you..." Zheng Anlin pointed her fingers, she was puzzled for a few seconds before she realized what was going on, and then she saw that Li Zhiqing was completely dumbfounded, and when he took a step back, he yelled loudly: "Damn!! No way!! !"
Li Zhiqing didn't expect Zheng Anlin to be familiar with Jiang Ping's father and daughter, and his face was still a little dazed, and he was even more dazed when he was stared at by Zheng Anlin in disbelief.
Jiang Xile was amused by her friend's reaction: "That's him."
Zheng Anlin's heart was full of turbulent wind and waves, she looked at Li Zhiqing and said: "...Aren't you Li Zhiqing?"
"… I'm."
"Your surname is not Lou!"
"...my mother's surname is Li."
Zheng Anlin kept her stunned expression on for at least five seconds, then turned her head and said "Damn it" again.
"You...?" Now it was Li Zhiqing's turn to ask.
"It's like this. The two of them were friends before. I originally wanted to invite Xiao Zheng to play the heroine, but her situation is a bit special. I was afraid that something might be wrong, so I didn't make a final decision with her. I wanted to ask your opinion today. Let’s talk again.” Jiang Ping explained.
Li Zhiqing nodded knowingly. No wonder Zheng Anlin said before that she might help a friend: "I have no objection. When I found out that Sister Zheng was still accepting the show, I asked her if she would be interested in coming to us for a try."
Neither he nor Jiang Ping wanted to use Lou Family as a publicity gimmick to attract criticism, and ordinary actors were influenced by the company, and most of them were unwilling to take this kind of film. Instead of picking newcomers who did not sign with the company, Zheng Anlin's advantage was too obvious.
As a former screen queen, her acting skills are absolutely online. Even if she was forced to leave the industry early, she would only be in her early thirties. Actresses of her size in the industry can even act in campus youth dramas, let alone movie heroines She was supposed to be a working woman who stepped into the society.
"That's great." Jiang Xile joked, "An Lin's salary is not high, and she can save a lot of money."
Zheng Anlin was dragged to sit down by Jiang Xile before she took off her apron. She didn't recover completely, her face collapsed and mixed with shock: "I thought you were dragging Lou's house through the back door, but I didn't expect you were dragging people to act... It's terrible." She looked at Li Zhiqing with emotion, her expression became more complicated, "I can already imagine how bloody it will be on the Internet in the future."
She still remembered the fact that Li Zhiqing was listed as a trending search by the navy, and now she really wanted to applaud the leader.
Li Zhiqing's identity had too much impact on her. After Zheng Anlin collapsed, she fell into a kind of excitement of being shared a big secret. She listened to them chatting about the script at the table, and then went back to the kitchen to cook all the dishes she could cook now. Made it, put it on the table full.
The script didn't look thick, but it took a lot of time to discuss it face to face. Finally, it was decided to change the second half of the branch line of the sister to a dark line. Jiang Xile started to raise the issue of the storyboard script again. If Jiang Ping kept reminding her to eat She might be able to speak from beginning to end without a pause.
"Don't blame her for talking too much. She is afraid that if she doesn't talk at this time, she won't know when it will be next time." Sending Jiang Ping and his daughter away, Zheng Anlin said to Li Zhiqing who was about to leave, "She has been in a bad mood. It's too stable, and I can't run with the crew even after the filming starts, so I want to quickly change all the scripts."
Li Zhiqing paused and looked at the other party tentatively.
Zheng Anlin nodded, smiled wryly and said, "That's what you think."
Jiang Ping lost his wife in his early years, his career had just started to improve, and his daughter suddenly disappeared, and when he was found again, he looked like this again.
"She said that she had escaped several times before, and each time she was just a little bit closer. In the end, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to." Years of torture led to mental problems.
Li Zhiqing didn't speak, he really didn't know what to say.
"A very strong girl, even in this way, she has no thought of being unable to live." Zheng Anlin finally said.
When the car started, Li Zhiqing looked through the car window at Zheng Anlin who was standing in front of the shop smiling and waving to him, looked at You Chuan and said, "She said that others are strong, but she is not much worse."
Cyber violence can sometimes be more painful than a fist hit on the body. Zheng Anlin must have had a hard time after being banned.
As long as the script is fixed, the outline of the plot can be completed quickly. Before submitting the application, Li Zhiqing went out of his way to say hello to Lou Yu. Presumably it won't take much time for the permit to be approved.
The core department of the crew has long been formed, and it can start work as long as some extra stage workers are recruited. Now that the beginning of winter has passed, they had to rush to the southernmost provinces and cities in the country to shoot exterior scenes. The destination was far away from Kyoto, and it took a lot of time to travel by car, so they had to take a flight there.
You need an ID card to take a flight, and You Chuan... You Chuan even picked up his name casually by Li Zhiqing, so where did he get his ID card.
Fortunately, Tang Shunshi is also an old man, relying on his "iron rice bowl" in the country to get a special certificate for You Chuan, even the date of birth is compiled in a decent way.
"...Young man is still very immature." Li Zhiqing squeezed You Chuan's ID card and said with a smile, "Even if you add BC before this year, you are still many years younger."
You Chuan didn't know what "B.C." meant, but he could hear that Li Zhiqing was laughing at his age. He looked at the corners of Li Zhiqing's raised eyes, and then smiled slightly, his eyes were helpless and indulgent.
"The photo was taken very energetically." Li Zhiqing said casually after praising him, "It's only a little bit worse than me."
You Chuan glanced at his expressionless photo, then at Li Zhiqing: "Can I see yours?"
Li Zhiqing took out the ID card from his wallet and handed it to him.
You Chuan held it in the palm of his hand next. Li Zhiqing's ID photo was not much different from his own. He wore a dark stand-up collar and his hair was neatly pulled back. He looked at the camera with a faint smile, and his facial features almost offset the poor shooting. Technology, if there is a ranking of the appearance of domestic ID photos, it will definitely be listed at the top.
You Chuan gently stroked the eyes on the photo with his thumb, and then raised his gaze to see Li Zhiqing still smiling at his ID.
You Chuan thought he was still laughing at his own age looking at the date of birth, so he stretched out his hand to cover Li Zhiqing's eyes.
Li Zhiqing hid for a while, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
You Chuan moved the corner of his mouth, and after a while he whispered, "Do you think I'm very old?"
Li Zhiqing almost blurted out and asked "Aren't you old?", but seeing You Chuan's downcast eyes, he inexplicably felt that the other party seemed a little wronged, so he tried his best to suppress his smile: "...not old."
His conscience hurts.
"Then why are you laughing?" You Chuan looked up at him.
"Huh?" Li Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he was amused again, "I'm not kidding about your age, the fact that you've lived so long shows that you're amazing. I just..."
He touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, took back his ID card and put it together with You Chuan's, and pointed to the home address below: "Look."
The addresses of the two are exactly the same from the province and city to the last house number.
"Looking at it this way," Li Zhiqing pursed his lips, "Do you count as a member of our family?"
You Chuan didn't know whether the address on this card had any connection with Li Zhiqing's family, but he still nodded, at least Li Zhiqing belonged to him.
Li Zhiqing compared the addresses of the two of them a few more times, feeling like he had placed You Chuan on his own household registration, and couldn't help humming a ditty when he went to take a bath.
When Li Zhiqing went to take a shower, You Chuan sat on the bed and took out his mobile phone, his finger hovered on the Weibo icon hesitantly, the phrase "Match you together" went through his mind several times before he pointed his finger down.
Li Zhiqing's account was still logged into the Weibo on his mobile phone, and when the software was opened, various reminders exploded one after another, and it took a long time to stop.
You Chuan already has a lot of Chinese characters in reserve at this time, but some combinations of characters are not well understood, but fortunately, the search engine is very easy to use. He was afraid that he would cause Li Zhiqing trouble if he clicked something wrong, so he took a lot of effort to get a rough idea of what was on the page.
When Li Zhiqing was taking a shower in the bathroom, he didn't know that You Chuan had started to figure out what was going on with their pairing. He put on his pajamas and opened the door to go out. You Chuan looked up at him upon hearing the sound.
Li Zhiqing's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.
He didn't know if it was because of the lighting in the bedroom, but he always felt that those surprisingly dark eyes were extraordinarily bright tonight, poking fiercely like the light on the edge of a knife, which was a bit scary.
"... What's wrong?" Li Zhiqing didn't dare to go over immediately.
You Chuan turned off the phone screen and shook his head.
Li Zhiqing glanced behind him before moving his legs again, turned off the light and lay down next to You Chuan.
Since the last time I went to Wushan Yunyu with You Chuan in my dream, Li Zhiqing subconsciously put some distance away from You Chuan when he slept at night. He obviously likes to sleep on his back. In the past few days, he has turned his back to You Chuan, for fear of Thinking about something before going to bed makes the other person feel strange.
After finally getting Li Zhiqing's breathing to calm down, You Chuan raised the phone to his eyes again, tapped his finger lightly, and the light from the screen illuminated his eyes brightly.
On the screen was a long caricature, two men were naked and entangled together, the long-haired man under the pressure had a flushed face, his eyebrows were furrowed in embarrassment, and the dialog next to him was weak He circled the sentence "No", but those arms were tightly folded behind the neck of the man above.
The place where the two of them fit the most closely was marked with a solid mosaic, and the artist typed at the end of the article: [/doge, follow and private message me "Assistant brother and Li Li", and you can get an uncensored version of the gift package. ]
The account belongs to Li Zhiqing, You Chuan will definitely not really private message it.
He put the phone away, put the back of his hand on his forehead and took a deep breath. There was nowhere to vent all the strength in his body, and several veins bulged out on the side of his neck.
Li Zhiqing suddenly turned over on the side, but You Chuan hadn't looked away, but his hand had already made a conditioned reflex movement, pushing away the lock of hair that was almost pinned down.
You Chuan looked at Li Zhiqing who was about to stick to the bed, stood up quietly for a moment, wrapped his arms around his body and hugged him inside. After achieving his goal, he did not let go, but hugged him even tighter.
He bent down and buried his face in Li Zhiqing's neck, the lines drawn by his shoulders seemed to be broken at any moment.
Maybe it was because of You Chuan's strength, Li Zhiqing was a little uncomfortable being hooped, he touched his hands up, but was blocked by the quilt wrapped around his body.
Feeling his movements, You Chuan was about to let go of his arms, but he heard Li Zhiqing muttering in his ear in a daze: "... You Chuan?"
You Chuan froze, then quickly raised his head, looked over in surprise and expectation, the person who called his name still had his eyes closed, clearly not awake.
You Chuan maintained this position for a long time, sighed slowly, put his head back on his neck, rubbed it lightly, and said after a long silence: "Come back with me, okay?"
His voice was low and hoarse, and he even omitted the tone of the question.
"Just look at me, don't look at anyone else."
It was rare for You Chuan to say such unreasonable words again, and after he finished speaking, he thought of Li Zhiqing's helpless face telling him not to be so unreasonable, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
He has lived for so many years, and he has no concept of the length of time, but every time he holds Li Zhiqing in his arms, he vaguely senses the difference between the length and the length.
—It would be better if it lasted longer.