The old lady thinks that her two grandchildren are good at everything, just one size and one thorny head, neither of them can accompany her to talk about hair care. Now I finally saw a long hair, of course I like it.
On this point, Zhang Xingzhi can be said to have aimed very accurately.
Zhong Yi not only has hair, but also looks good, and wears gaudy clothes, so naturally he likes his grandma even more. The two chatted about jewelry and luxury brands for a while.
Zhang Xingzhi had been waiting here for a long time, and said slowly, "Grandma, the invitation letter for this year's Bog Winter Show has also been sent to me."
As one of the important customers of the brand, his grandma will receive an invitation letter almost every year for the blog show, but his grandma neither wants to go alone, nor does she want to accompany him and Leo who don’t understand these things. I can only let it go.
At this moment, Zhang Xingzhi received the signal almost as soon as he rang the bell, and immediately said that he had one too: "Does Grandma want to go? If Grandma wants to go, I can accompany Grandma. At that time, the crew probably won't need me anymore. I'll be free."
At the end, Zhong Yi, who had seldom been to the show for a long time, quietly gave Zhang Xingzhi a wink.
Sure enough, the old lady immediately became curious about his crew: "Is the crew making movies? What does Ah Yi do in the crew?"
Zhang Xingzhi said that in their Yunxian dialect, they all speak "A" instead of "Xiao".
"I'm the chief producer, grandma." Finally, the long-awaited big event arrived, and Zhong Yi of course put all his efforts into the trap, "Actually, it's nothing special, just responsible for the director, screenwriter, actors and other main creatives, as well as More critical people like Ah Ye are put together, and if there is a problem with the plate, just take care of it.”
Zhong Yi went to do as the Romans did all day today, and he was able to call Zhang Xingzhi the third name besides "Mr. Zhang" and "candy" very smoothly.
The old lady didn't have a big reaction when she heard her grandson's name, she still had that smile on her face, but when she turned her head to look at Zhang Xingzhi, she tore through the cellophane with a single sentence: "I just wanted to ask this when I came back?"
Zhang Xingzhi never thought that he could walk around under the eyes of the old lady, and as soon as he put the chopsticks on the table, he answered honestly: "Yes."
"What did you shoot?" The old lady said and filled herself with a bowl of soup, wild game from the mountains, stewed with old tofu.
Zhang Xingzhi didn't say anything else, just straight to the point: "Arnimai."
The old lady stopped holding the bowl to her lips: "Your parents are always away from home. It was I who brought you up and sent you out to study. Is this how you repay me?"
Zhong Yi still understood when he heard this. After all, this matter is indeed dangerous. It is unkind to leave an old man at home to do it, until he heard Zhang Xingzhi's next sentence: "I asked Leo, and he also wanted to go."
Although the smile on the old lady's face disappeared, her tone was still calm: "Then, if the two of you are gone, what should I do?"
"I made an appointment with Leo." Zhang Xingzhi paused and said, "He'll wait for me downstairs first."
Zhong Yimeng paused, the atmosphere at the dining table was too subtle, the old lady put the bowl on the table slowly and smiled, and said: "If you don't come down, he will come back to serve me as a filial piety?"
Zhang Xingzhi looked at his job: "Yes."
The old lady: "Then what if you come down?"
"He hasn't reached the time to go up yet." Zhang Xingzhi replied honestly, "I will send him there in two years."
The old lady seemed to be amused by Zhang Xingzhi's words, and said: "Why do I feel that you don't seem to come back to discuss with me? The arrangement is so good, why are you asking my opinion?"
Zhang Xingzhi paused: "If you don't nod, neither Leo nor I will go."
Zhong Yi didn't know what the two of them were talking about anymore. He felt like the cameras in the group who had set up their positions. Whoever spoke was up to him. He didn't know until now that Zhang Xingzhi was hiding something else s reason.
In the past, he might not have cared about it at all, and even thought that it would be great if Zhang Xingzhi had other personal reasons, as long as the final result was what he wanted, and he didn't care about the process at all, but now, Zhong Yi found that he actually I feel a little uncomfortable...
Whether he was using Zhang Xingzhi or hanging Zhang Xingzhi, at least he never hid anything from Zhang Xingzhi.
Zhong Yi was thinking about it, when the old lady suddenly said: "Does Ah Yi know about this?"
Zhong Yi subconsciously turned his attention to Zhang Xingzhi. He was not sure what answer he should give would be more beneficial to the two of them, but Zhang Xingzhi still looked at the job in front of him without raising his head. When his eyes met, he answered for him immediately: "I don't know."
"So he only cares about whether you agree to take pictures of him, and doesn't care about the rest?" The old lady pointed out the key point in a few words.
Zhong Yi's face was steady, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xingzhi, but Zhang Xingzhi still didn't look at him: "Yes."
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yi's fingers on his knees under the table subconsciously gouged out his legs. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and completely became an indifferent spectator. Little did he know that the moment he averted his gaze, Zhang Xingzhi actually looked up at him, but he didn't get a response.
There was a long silence that followed, and no one at the table spoke.
In the end, it was the old lady who spoke first, and she let out a long breath: "Jiang Duoduo knew that he couldn't control you, so he called me a while ago and told me to make mental preparations, don't get too angry, and pay attention to your body .”
Hearing Jiang Duoduo's name, Zhong Yi's eyebrows twitched suddenly. Thinking back to the old lady's question just now, he was a little uncertain whether Jiang Duoduo told the old lady about himself and Zhang Xingzhi...
The old lady: "But Ah Ye, you said that you might lose a grandson who was brought up by one hand at any time, how long should you be mentally prepared for?"
Zhang Xingzhi didn't say anything.
As an accomplice, Zhong Yi was in a complicated mood, and the old lady asked him for confirmation: "Is that so, Ah Yi?"
Zhong Yi rarely encounters questions that he can't answer, because even if he can't answer them directly, he can find a plan B for himself to deal with from the side, but now, he finds that he really can't say a word.
He could casually tell Jiang Duoduo not to try to make him be moral, but he couldn't face the person directly with the same confidence.
"I'm getting old, and you are so much bigger than me, Ah Ye. I can't move you anymore." Then, the old lady picked up the chopsticks again, and greeted the two of them, "This meal is a good meal." I have been preparing all morning, talking is talking, and I still have to eat."
Zhong Yi didn't understand the old lady's temperament, and didn't know whether he should listen to her words or listen to them as a lesson. He kept watching Zhang Xingzhi pick up the chopsticks before picking them up from the table again.
The sky was getting dark a little bit, and Zhong Yi was already full, but the two of them didn't put a bowl in front of him, so it's not easy for him to put it first as a guest.
It was he who sneezed for the first time while sitting on the seat, and Zhang Xingzhi suddenly looked at him with a refreshed look: "Are you full?"
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"Eat... ah chirp! I'm full." Zhong Yi said, then turned his head to cover his mouth and nose and sneezed again.
Zhang Xingzhi really couldn't sit still this time, he stopped visiting his grandma, and put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the table first. He glanced at the empty rice bowl and blamed himself: "Grandma, Let's go back to the room to pack our luggage after eating, you can go back after eating, the bowls and chopsticks are waiting for me to come out to collect them."
Today, Grandma's meal for Zhong Yisheng is actually a bit more than Zhong Yi's appetite. With Zhong Yi's personality, there will definitely be leftovers.
Zhang Xingzhi himself knew that "I'm sorry" was the most precious when he said it for the first time, not to mention saying it twice in one day.
Right now, he took people to his room and asked Zhang Xingzhi to explain that he just hadn't found the right opportunity to say this, and he couldn't open his mouth. After all, it didn't make any sense to explain afterwards.
On the way, it was Zhong Yi who asked him first: "Should I sleep in your room at night?"
Another question that made Zhang Xingzhi uncomfortable, although he didn't want to answer it, he still said it truthfully: "There is a guest room next door."
"En." After Zhong Yi responded, he didn't respond anymore.
Zhang Xingzhi frowned, and kept saying that he was the one who liked Zhong Yi, but now that he brought him back, he didn't confess in time and had to let him sleep in the guest room.
The atmosphere between the two became dull almost visible to the naked eye, but Zhang Xingzhi couldn't do anything about it.
When they came back, they didn't even take out the second suitcase, they only brought Zhang Xingzhi's 30-inch suitcase with them. Now that the two of them entered the room, the suitcase was placed beside Zhang Xingzhi's bed.
The layout of Zhang Xingzhi's room is very simple, no different from his mansion in Quanshi, it is clean and almost no debris can be found.
When Zhang Xingzhi opened the suitcase to take things out, Zhong Yi leaned on the side and watched, seeing that he held back for a long time and could only choke out one sentence: "It's cold in the mountains at night, you go wash up first, and I'll put the other things in the guest room for you. "
Zhong Yi: "Okay."
There was no emotion in the voice.
Zhang Xingzhi forced himself to say something: "Want...to take a bath?"
"OK."
"Forget it... you should hold on, and soak tomorrow."
"OK."
"think… "
"OK."
Zhang Xingzhi: "..."
Zhong Yi was still leaning on the side with his arms folded: "Don't ask me, it's fine."
Zhang Xingzhi finally couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that his patience was so low before, so he looked up at Zhong Yi and said, "Me and Leo's parents both had accidents in Arnimai, it's not a big deal I didn’t tell you specifically about it.”
Zhong Yi only raised his eyebrows casually, and said: "Then don't tell me, and no one stipulates that you have to tell me, it's okay."
In fact, Zhong has also heard about this. Alnimay was not originally scheduled to film the current mountain, but after careful investigation, he discovered that a very famous extreme couple passed away on that mountain, and he instructed him to avoid it. It should be after they finalize the location of the parents.
"No." Zhang Xingzhi stood on one knee, frowning and wanted to pull Zhong Yi's hand. He wanted to tell Zhong Yi that he didn't deliberately hide the reason, so that Zhong Yi could misunderstand that he agreed simply because he liked him, but wait for him I really held Zhong Yi's hand, but I didn't know what to say, so I had to change my words, "The director only talked about the filming, not about us, I will tell Grandma later. .”
Zhong Yi let Zhang Xingzhi hold hands, and said with a sneer, "Are you going to tell your grandma that we are bedmates? If not, then it's just your business. Words like 'we' can be ignored. Don't use it any more."
The subtext couldn't be more obvious. Whether you like it or not is up to you Zhang Xingzhi from the beginning to the end. He didn't nod his head and say yes, so naturally you don't have any obligation to report it.
At that time, Zhong also went back to the guest room and hung up all the clothes in his hand on the hangers, only to realize that Zhang Xingzhi seemed to have forgotten to take out the silk scarves he put in the suitcase.
On the other end, Zhang Xingzhi first went to collect the bowls and chopsticks outside.
As early as when the old lady knew that he was coming back, she stopped washing the dishes by herself. Zhang Xingzhi stood in the kitchen and finished disposing of all the dishes accumulated in the pool before going out.
When he knocked on the door of his grandma's room, his grandma was sitting in front of the vanity mirror arranging her accessories. The silk scarf that was hanging around her neck was also taken off and put at hand.
The old lady only gave her grandson a corner of her eye before she regained her attention and said, "Aren't you going to coax people to come to me?"
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