Chapter 564 It’s time for me to leave now that it’s gone! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
"Mom, go to bed. It's too late. They've finished eating, so I'll let them go to bed early."
Late at night, Qi Yuncheng saw his mother-in-law still holding the child and spoke.
Mother Song didn't say much. Now she mostly takes care of Jingjing. She takes him with her as soon as she wakes up every morning. She really doesn't want her grandson to hang out with her daughter.
Xixi is already exactly like Song Yi.
Parents are the ones who can most influence their children's character.
"He wants to sleep now. You carry him to the bedroom, and I'll go wash up. The milk has already been fed."
"OK!"
Taking the little son with both hands, Qi Yuncheng lowered his head and held him and took a good look. Sure enough, he was dozing off and his eyes were blinking. But what happens to this boy in the future? Whether he learns or not depends on his own fate.
But if you really want to learn folk art, you have to suffer.
I couldn't bear it for a while.
The more people have experienced it, the more they know how tiring and tiring it is to train in the audience.
Don't talk about it, just the shock in the audience is enough.
In the early days when Yun Zike was studying in the theater, they were not only exposed to the mist and watching at the end of the stage, but also suffered from abuse.
At that time, the master was watching the performances of several of them in the background all day long. If any apprentice performed well today, he would be criticized. Instead of praising him, he would be criticized.
Because I knew you were going to be proud, I directly asked a bunch of old gentlemen backstage to find fault.
For example, if you don't enjoy being on stage, then who are you going to say cross talk to? If the size of the sentence is wrong, what do you think your partner is doing? Don't look for things randomly, the accent is wrong, and the words are bad.
It's okay once or twice, but if you hear it every day, it will make you doubt your life.
When you go on stage, you torture people, and when you get off stage, a bunch of gentlemen torture people even more.
So if someone with poor talent can persevere, it is already very remarkable.
This shows that it was not easy for Yue Yunpeng at the beginning. Not only was he criticized for being incompetent, but he was also persuaded to quit every day.
Of course, Qi Yuncheng is special and doesn't have many opportunities to be drilled. Mr. Zhang protected him and got off the stage.
Guo Degang couldn't even find a chance to talk to him. It was Mr. Zhang who corrected the child, asking him to correct himself or put his mind at ease.
I didn't think anything of it at the time, but now I feel that Grandpa Zhang likes me visibly.
"Hey, it goes by so fast. It would be great if I could see that I have a child."
Qi Yuncheng looked at his youngest son and sighed, maybe because of the late night, he had a little emo mentality.
Without saying a word, he took his son to the bedroom and coaxed him to sleep. He was very peaceful, completely opposite to Xixi when he was a child.
I put it down and fell asleep after a while.
Next to it is a toy that he usually cares about. It was given to him by his sister, who screamed too much.
Come out after coaxing.
Song Yi and her daughter have already started eating beef noodles. The noodles are easy to dry, but they didn’t last long, so it’s okay.
In addition, the restaurant recommended by the Marquis can be bad? It must be delicious.
But they are different, mother and daughter. The mother's appetite is bigger than that of the three-year-old girl, so the little girl couldn't finish half of the noodles.
No matter how greedy he is, his appetite will only be a little larger than that of ordinary children, but he won't be much bigger.
"Dad! Xixi can't finish eating. Xixi feeds it to daddy."
Holding the bowl of noodles in her arms, the little girl brought it to her father. She really didn't want to eat it.
"You don't want to eat it now? You're still not as strong as your mother!"
Qi Yuncheng laughed in amusement and touched his daughter's belly, "Are you full?"
"I'm full."
"That's good. Don't overeat at night. Just eat whatever you want."
Worried that she would eat too much, Qi Yuncheng took it and found that there was some beef in the noodles.
Generally speaking, there is no way this thing is left. Even if you are full, you have to finish it. "My dear, you haven't finished the beef yet, do you still want to eat it?"
"It's specially reserved for dad. Xixi likes dad and brings delicious food to Xixi every day."
"Oh!"
This sentence made Qi Yuncheng smile from ear to ear. If he didn't say that his daughter was his father's little cotton-padded jacket, he would be very comfortable.
Song Yi, on the other hand, looked at her husband expressionlessly while eating noodles, "My daughter, this is all she said? What about me? I also said I love you just now?"
"Yeah! I love them all! Wipe your mouth first."
The father wiped the little girl's mouth with paper, then asked her to rinse her mouth and go to sleep, while he took care of the rest of his daughter's things.
When I ate it, it tasted good, but what was even better was the atmosphere at home at the moment.
But when I remembered something, I looked at my wife and said, "We are going on tour later. Let's pick dad over then! Is he happy in Hubei alone?"
"Happy, why aren't you happy? Every time I'm on the phone, I'm always playing, drinking, or playing chess with others in the park." Song Yi complained, "Because there's no mother to control him!"
Qi Yuncheng has a little head, and men are indeed like this, enjoying the days when his wife is not around.
"I still have to pick dad up, I may be busy after that! The first leg of the tour will be in Tokyo, and then we'll have various wanderings."
"What's the matter? I can take care of the child."
"What if you have a role of your own? This time you have to do it no matter what."
A lot of things happened in 2018. Brothers and sisters got up one after another, including Dalin, Xiao Zhuer, and Xiao Meng.
If you should be on variety shows, go on variety shows, if you should be acting, act.
Not to mention my own wife.
Qing Yu Nian was filmed this year.
The Daughter-in-Law also gained a lot of reputation in this drama. The original female agent character has directly transformed into the most talented woman in Kyoto who is as beautiful as a fairy.
Every frown and every smile shows off the beauty of everyone, and to put it bluntly, that agility and vitality can even steal the heroine's role inexplicably.
It seems like she is like this.
The pretender is like this, Qing Yunian is like this, she is not inferior to the heroine in the supporting role.
"What kind of drama can I have? Almost no one asks me to act now." Song Yi slowly said, this is her current situation, she is different from Qi Yuncheng.
She has no identity or background, she's just a little actress, and she doesn't manage her business like other female stars.
Popularity will definitely decline over time.
But this is what Qi Yuncheng wants to change. She has been delayed too much because of her children, so she wants to bring her daughter-in-law together. The Happy Trio is the first step, allowing her to show her face after not acting for such a long time.
As soon as she was revealed, as expected, the audience paid great attention to her in the first episode alone.
She probably has tens of thousands of fans from her meager number of fans today.
"As long as you want to act, I can find a way for you!"
"Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to being with my children. If it doesn't work, it won't work."
Song Yi didn't care at all, but the last sentence made Qi Yuncheng heartbroken. His wife had given up a lot for her family and children, so she had no choice but to ask.
"What were your previous thoughts?"
"What's the idea?"
"Didn't you say that you want to play the heroine in a movie? And she's the kind that's going to be popular!"
"How can it be that easy? Doesn't it all depend on fate?"
Song Yi finished eating his food and didn't care about the road behind him at all. A person's thoughts will change.
Especially after I have a family, I think this is good. After all, the reason why a dream is a dream is because it cannot be realized, so it is called a dream.
But seeing his wife like this, Qi Yuncheng was unwilling to accept it, "If this is the case, then let me compliment you, wife!"
"Huh? Are you flattering me?" Song Yi was puzzled.
"Yes! If you contact me about any good drama, I will let you try it."
"But when people contact you, they just ask you to go. But you don't go, and you tell the director to contact someone you know well. Isn't that not good?"
"That's right."
Qi Yuncheng nodded, feeling somewhat inappropriate. After thinking about it for a moment, he continued, "So on the premise that I accept it, would you like to try it with me?"
"Eh? Are you going to act again?"
"Doesn't this give you a chance?"
In her previous life, Song Yi had no problem participating in her popular dramas, but in this life she has turned down too many things, resulting in less exposure. Moreover, with so many actors, she may not necessarily be cast in roles she originally played.
Even because there were less filming, the director didn’t know her well and might not be able to find her.
So just in case, I would like to try more on my own, and if there is a director, I can talk to the director.
Although he basically only talks about cross talk, his resources are still not low, and traffic comes first, which is the only principle in this circle.
"Forget it, don't talk about this."
Qing Yunian had been filming for an unknown period of time, so Qi Yuncheng reminded him, "The day after tomorrow is the release of Master's "The Nineteenth Generation of Ancestors". I still have to go, will you go?"
"Go! Why don't you go and join in the fun? I have nothing to do now."
"If you are free now, you will be busy later."
After saying this, Qi Yuncheng smiled broadly. He thought he could still help his wife win it.
Who is she? My wife, Wang Hui, is the daughter-in-law of Guo Degang. I will never treat her badly.
"Husband, do you still eat?"
Leng Buding and Song Yi stared straight at the noodles in his hand. Qi Yuncheng was stunned and said, "No, you haven't eaten enough yet? Don't overeat, you are so grown up."
"Just take the last bite. I can't eat too much. I'm almost full."
"Then come and eat."
Leaning closer, Song Yi leaned over and after eating a bite of noodles and a piece of beef, he was satisfied.
"Which restaurant is it? Can we go down there?"
"Don't worry about it. You should go wash up too."
Qi Yuncheng didn't dare to tell them about the current restaurant, otherwise he would definitely go there next time he thought about it.
Especially Xixi, how could a father like him resist his daughter's attack?
Hurry and finish the noodles in a few bites.
The family is getting ready for bed.
A lot of things happened after that.
The whole family went to attend the screening ceremony of The Nineteenth Generation of Our Ancestors. The day of the screening was very lively, and Master put a lot of effort into it.
During the filming, every aspect was taken extremely seriously, even a prop or the actor's undressing action.
To increase the joy.
As soon as the movie was released, although it was not as popular as other big movies, and even people on the Internet started complaining that it was a bad movie, what was surprising was that after the movie was released, the box office still exceeded 100 million.
This proves that the nineteenth generation of our ancestors still made some profits.
Of course, it's a movie, but it's more of a show of Master's connections, even a small role is Wan'er.
How could it not be awesome?
So in the end, Guo Degang was very happy, at least he had fulfilled his dream of making a movie.
Everyone has dreams and they all want to achieve them.
But the more lively it is, the easier it is for something to happen.
Qi Yuncheng's whole family went to watch a movie. Mr. Jin Wensheng didn't like going to the cinema, so he, a junior, listened to his master's words and went to see more movies.
For this reason, I watched the movie with him again at home in Tianjin.
The movie is inherently entertaining, and Jin Wensheng didn't feel anything wrong while sitting in a wheelchair.
Just a few days after watching, the big gray dog at home suddenly died.
That dog is too old.
When Qi Yuncheng was taken into care at home, he could tell that he was lame and blind, and his body organs had aged to an unknown extent.
But no matter what, I still stayed with Jin Wensheng.
In other words, after spending an afternoon basking in the sun with its owner, the dog's body became cold early the next morning.
He remained motionless by the nest.
An old dog never dies, is a saying that old people often say.
The old dog will find a place to die by itself before it dies, but it is too old and its legs are lame, so it may not be able to walk very far before it can die.
Jin Wensheng saw that it was gone. He looked at it for a long time before letting the child be buried somewhere.
Qi Yuncheng buried it himself. He also liked dogs, so he felt really uncomfortable mentally.
It's not easy for this dog to live so long.
When it was here, I was still a little kid in this life.
"It's gone, maybe I should go too."
When the child and his wife came back from burying the dog, Jin Wensheng looked at the former and said calmly.
"How could it be?"
Qi Yuncheng washed his hands and allowed himself to smile, "You are still in good health. Besides, Xixi will go to kindergarten in September this year. You must also want to see it."
"You definitely want to see it if you want to."
How could the old man not love Xixi's cuteness, but he didn't bring her here today, she was still playing at home.
Went shopping with her mother.
We can come to Tianjin together tomorrow, and there will be a performance by the drum music club.
"Yuncheng!"
"What's wrong, Grandpa?"
"nothing!"
"Just shout out of habit." Jin Wensheng said from the wheelchair, and then about half a minute later, he continued, "Please make me a cup of tea!"
"good!"
As soon as he turned around, Qi Yuncheng went to make tea for his grandfather. The tea was brewed well and the fragrance was fragrant.
So many juniors came to see him, and it was indispensable to give him good tea and things he loved.
"I can't finish those things, so you can take them all away. Your grandma Hong doesn't like drinking tea, so it would be a waste to leave them to me." Jin Wensheng said.
How could Qi Yuncheng ask for it, "It's okay, the tea has a long shelf life, just drink it slowly."
"..."
Jin Wensheng didn't answer. He simply took a sip of hot tea and gradually became quiet.
As he aged, he became thinner and thinner, almost curled up in a wheelchair.
But he didn't pay much attention to his body and had always lived a very optimistic life. It was just that he was relatively quiet today, staying in silence, as if he could feel time passing through his body.
Qi Yuncheng didn't bother him, maybe grandpa was feeling sad because the dog said it was a dog, but after a while, it became almost like a family member.
But things were far from as simple as he imagined.
Today passed, and on the second day Jin Wensheng was sent to the hospital because of his illness. He had too many illnesses. He was eighty-nine years old and had no illnesses.
However, entering the hospital only lasted one day.
On the third day after the dog died, Jin heard that Mr. Jin also left.