"Are you leaving today?" Zhang Guoqi was reluctant to leave.

Qian Chen came on the 15th and left on the 23rd.

The filming was completed in eight days.

It is very good that Zhang Guoqi can complete the shooting task within a month.

He is not only an actor, but also a temporary director.

"Let's go, there's still the Spring Festival Gala." Qian Chen didn't say any more nonsense.

"Okay, the Spring Festival Gala is more important," Zhang Guoqi stood up holding on to the handle of the chair, a little out of breath: "Does this movie have any special meaning to you?"

Qian Chen was surprised that he wanted to talk to him about life.

He held him up with one hand and said, "I think everyone should thank Grandpa Yuan."

"Yeah, it's different now. Many people have forgotten what it's like to be hungry, so they don't think food is so great." Zhang Guoqi let out a long sigh: "I'm a bit into the drama, but I can't really get out of it.

Come on, I really envy you, you can get in and out of the show at any time."

"Maybe he has experienced too much." Qian Chen laughed.

It seems like a joke, but it's somehow true.

Famine.

It’s not like I haven’t experienced it before.

If there is no famine, he will not be sent to the palace.

After becoming a eunuch, he also went out of the palace on errands, several of which were related to famines.

This movie had a big impact on him, but it didn't stop him from "acting". At most, it made him feel that people's livelihood is not easy, and he cherishes the good days now even more.

In fact, making a movie like this is to use this history to make today's people cherish and be more alert.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Guoqi found that he was comforted.

I have been holding back a lot of tears these days.

It was actually a lot smoother now.

"I heard there's going to be a heavy snowstorm this afternoon, please be careful when you go back." Zhang Guoqi stopped trying to persuade Qian Chen to stay.

There's no use in staying.

Moreover, he wanted to train his son, and he wouldn't be able to use Qian Chen if he stayed.

"Thank you, take care!"

Qian Chen didn't ask for a wedding banquet or anything.

I'm not even in the mood, Zhang Guoqi still has to lose weight, and he still has some roles to play.

Qian Chen came by car and went back by car.

It was almost a nine-hour drive, and it was evening when we got back.

The premise is that there is no traffic jam.

"Old Zhao will attend the Spring Festival Gala." Seeing that he had left Tieling, Tian Jinghao, who was driving, reminded Qian Chen.

"Oh." Qian Chen sat on a comfortable seat.

He didn't even raise his eyelids.

"It's inevitable to be embarrassed when we meet." Tian Jinghao said.

"He... probably won't participate." Qian Chen responded slowly. He was actually not very sure, and he usually didn't pay attention to this.

"It's in the propaganda." Tian Jinghao was a little surprised.

As a publicity person, doesn't he know better than Qian Chen, a person who plays the role of a disaster victim all day long?

"You're driving so well, why is it a little slippery?"

Qian Chen doesn't want to be on tomorrow's hot search, a beautiful life has just begun.

"Understood, I'll drive slower." Tian Jinghao turned on the fog lights.

I hope others can see him clearly.

In fact, the nanny car is very heavy, so you don’t have to worry too much if it’s snowy or slippery.

[Don’t rush to practice yet, I have something to tell you]

The system sound that suddenly appeared made Qian Chen almost go crazy.

[If our family were still in the Ming Dynasty, if you were like this, you would be dragged down directly. If you have any words, we will talk about it in the next life]

Qian Chen snorted.

【(ノへ~,)Don’t you take me too seriously?】

[Don’t look at what you are doing all day long. Let’s talk about it first. I don’t want to hear your gossip. If you want me to chat with you, you have to pay me.]

[It’s not gossip, it’s just a mission...]

[Tasks? Don’t you publish them directly? You haven’t discussed them with me before.]

Qian Chen felt a little more energetic.

The tasks are generally not difficult, and there are benefits if you complete them. Even if you fail to complete them, it doesn't really matter.

Compared with chirping, the so-called punishment of the system is more like a prank.

One centimeter shorter?

Please, who are you looking down on?

[Ahem, there is a task that I forgot to post, and you have completed it now...]

[Can you forget to post it? Are you busy gossiping about Guo Dagang’s disciples hitting reporters, or are you gossiping about Fang Xiaochuan saying that Xiaohan is a ghostwriter, or are you gossiping about other gossips that I don’t know about?

Qian Chen really didn't expect it this time.

This smart program actually gets out of control, why don't you short-circuit it?

[Dear host, I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to you by the system error. Now the task will be reissued...]

The system found that Qian Chen couldn't be persuaded by reason, so it simply became mechanized.

[Didn’t you just say that it has been completed? Just send the task reward directly. You can’t refuse the task you sent. What’s the point of unnecessary efforts?]

This damn sense of ritual.

[Well, the task reward is a bit troublesome. The requirement of this task is that the total amount of charity reaches 50 million. You have just reached it in the past two days. Although not all the money has been spent, it has all been transferred to the outside account]

[Thank you very much for your willingness to reissue it]

Qian Chen was secretly happy, oh, this isn't pie in the sky, oh no, it's just a drop in points.

It's almost New Year's Day.

New Year's Day is a good day, as my dream of having eggs comes true.

The reward for this mission is a New Year's Day gift.

[The mission reward is actually a lottery. There are six rewards in total. If you draw, you can get one of the rewards]

【Pump~】

[Don’t you even ask what the options are?]

[I know what the point is, it’s just about smoking anyway, so hurry up]

[Oh, you don’t even gossip about the six options, it’s really boring]

【Not interested in】

[Perhaps there is a progress bar for your Tiangang Boy Kung Fu]

[If there is, you can set the price as you like, there is no need to include it in any lottery]

[Rewards drawing... Confirmed... "Space Junk Locking Formula"]

【What the hell?】

Qian Chen seemed to have heard a fantasy, why the hell didn't you give me a two-way foil from "The Three-Body Problem"?

Why don't you give me a "perfect roasted sweet potato technique"? I'll find a rich woman who likes roasted sweet potatoes, and I can capture her heart in one fell swoop and make her love me to death.

[Well, this is actually a matter of probability, and the system doesn’t know which one will be drawn]

[What I mean is why there are such inexplicable things among the six. Can I exchange it with you for 300 points? Since it is given by the system, it won’t be a big problem if the system recycles it.]

[Of course, are you sure you want the system to recycle it? You can recycle 8,000 points. Are you sure?]

[No recycling, this stuff is pretty good, I’ll keep it, thank you, Mr. System]

Qian Chen canceled the recycling without hesitation.

If the system promised to recycle 300 points - he might still consider it, but just consider it.
To be continued...