Chapter 594 The fan given by Grandpa Zhang! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
Chapter 594 The fan given by Grandpa Zhang! [Please subscribe]
I @ my son on Weibo!
Guo Degang looked at the screen and really missed them.
In the past, let alone drinking, he didn't like the atmosphere of a gathering of people, and he was even less willing to go out to eat with his apprentices.
But looking at Qiling and Yuncheng at this moment, he wished they could fly back.
As people get older, they realize that there are really not many people around them, and the children are all busy.
That’s it for other apprentices.
Because they have their own home, the most they can do is come and visit.
Unlike Qi Ling and Yuncheng, they used to be at home almost every day.
Even if Yuncheng later moved out, his household registration was still in his home, and he even came here every day to have a meal.
Now that I'm married, things have changed a lot.
In addition, I have been filming recently, let alone eating, even if I come here to have a meal again, I don’t know when it was last time.
I also thought about making a meal of fried noodles for them myself.
"Why!"
Guo Degang really missed the past now, that's what happens when people grow old, so after taking a look at Qilin's meager hair, he went to look at Yuncheng's things.
Yuncheng doesn't like to post these things.
I basically don’t watch short videos either.
But if it is posted, it must have something to do with his wife, daughter, or daughter, or like the old drum music club, patting her mistress or something.
And looking at it, it turns out that the recent photos show her daughter going to the set to play.
Very happy too.
Obviously they didn't talk about cross talk, they were doing well in other places.
Thinking of this, those who become masters are quite happy. After all, they are children. If they are happy, so will those who become parents, especially the whole Yuncheng family.
But I didn’t look at it for a while.
He put down his phone and took a look at Mr. Hou, who was playing with his laptop over there.
"Master Hou! Shaobing is getting married in a few days. I'm sorry to bother you. You're the first one!"
"Don't worry, I often do this, but I don't have time to talk to you now. I'm busy! Let's talk later!"
When Hou Zhen is not talking nonsense, he is playing games.
Guo Degang had no choice but to turn around and read his own book.
But when they are busy.
Guo Qiling, who was having dinner on the other side, must have also seen her father's @. In just one sentence, how could a son not see something?
How old was he when he learned cross talk, and now he is twenty-two in the blink of an eye.
Dad is old and talks about them often, not to mention seeing how little they have today.
Since filming, I have called them from time to time.
It was rare in the past.
I even started to make arrangements for my son in the future, so that he could come back more often.
If I don't go back, work will definitely be arranged again after a while. It was arranged during the filming period. All I can say is that Dalin can't go anywhere before the package is sealed and can only work in Yanjing.
Either special performances or commercial performances, now he has the ability to do these.
Qi Yuncheng, who was nearby, must have known about Wei Bo's situation, so he said helplessly, "Fortunately, I have to go back for the Shaobing wedding in a few days, otherwise the master would directly put your manager at the bottom, and he would work for you every day."
Dalin couldn't help but smile.
After giving my father a meager reply, I continued to have dinner with the group of them.
It's evening now, and the drinking scene is quite lively.
After drinking until about twelve o'clock, the group of people went back to their homes, and they were all in a drunken state.
After filming for so long, they have become familiar with each other.
So even Qi Yuncheng drank a lot, but he and his wife had just returned to the hotel.
A jingle bell rings.
The cell phone placed on the bedside table started buzzing.
Qi Yuncheng went over to pick it up and found that it belonged to his master.
"Hey! Master! You haven't gone to bed yet? It's so late."
"How long does it take for Yuncheng to come home?"
"It's coming soon. It's only a few days. If we don't get married without baking pancakes, we will definitely have to come back in a day or two."
"I'll be back for a day or two." The master was a little disappointed with his cell phone over there, but he immediately said, "I see you and Xiaoyue are different, they both like to take pictures of these things.
You rarely do it, are you tired from being there?"
"It's not very relaxing, there are all kinds of things going on, whether it's filming or thinking about the script, there's even a martial arts scene.
Beating back and forth! Sometimes I’m so tired that I’m sweating all over!”
"Then come back. I don't know why you're going there. I'm so tired."
"It's not profitable."
"You can also make money by talking about cross talk. I will arrange a venue for you with thousands of people."
Hearing the master's voice, Qi Yuncheng calmed down his drunken state and smiled slightly, "It's different! Besides, the filming will be completed in December, very soon."
"Okay! Then you tell them that as long as Deyun Club actors participate in anything, the final right of interpretation belongs to Deyun. If they dare to make people more tired, I will bring someone to find them."
"You've said this before."
Guo Degang smiled and then said, "Waiting for you to finish the project! Make an appointment with those Yunzi guys when you have time!"
"What's the matter?"
"Hey! What else can you do? Come and have a drink with me. Maybe I'm too old. I always want you to have a drink with me and talk about our own affairs."
"Well! Don't worry, Master, it will be soon."
"Then go to bed early, you're too tired."
After chatting for a while, the phone hung up.
At this time, Song Yi had just finished taking a shower and came out wrapped in a white bath towel, "Did you call from Master? It's so late?"
"That's right! Master usually stays alone. He can't prepare himself for this after staying for a long time. Anyway, we are going back soon."
After getting up, Qi Yuncheng also quickly went to take a shower.
They have been going back in recent days.
But in order to go back, the filming schedule is a little tighter.
So after a few more days of filming, Qi Yuncheng, Song Yi, Guo Qiling and their fellow apprentices who were still away all returned to Yanjing one after another, just to attend the wedding of Shaobing.
This time his wedding was also a big one, and his son and disciple were also one of his master's favorites.
However, Qi Yuncheng didn't need to go over to help. It was the best man's job to help. Yun Zike, their group, had already gotten married a long time ago, so they could just get home that night and attend the wedding the next day.
However, not long after he and his wife arrived home in the afternoon, Shaobing came over in the car without saying a word. As soon as he got there, he moved smoothly and took out a lot of things from the car.
After arriving home, I gave them all to Xixi!
When Qi Yuncheng came back, he didn't understand what he was going to do for a while, although Xixi was very happy to see it because they were all her favorite things to eat.
"What's wrong? Send so many?"
"Didn't we agree? Tomorrow Xixi will be the flower girl."
"Ouch, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it."
Watching Xixi unpacking the snacks happily, Qi Yuncheng nodded. He had promised Xixi to be the flower girl, so cute! Such a cute little girl would probably become a highlight of his wedding.
Especially the little girl is now four years old. Her birthday is in October and she is growing up day by day.
"It's agreed, then I'm leaving."
"Just come and leave?"
"I'm getting married tomorrow, can you not be busy today?"
"Then you won't go there yourself just to give Xixi a snack, right? Just ask someone to deliver it."
"Doesn't this show my sincerity? Let's go!"
He came and went in a hurry, Shaobing left, and it took less than three minutes to stand still.
As soon as he left, mother Song Yi immediately went to take away her daughter's snacks. Not that she wanted to eat them, there were so many, dozens of packs.
If she were to eat them all, she would still have to eat them.
It's enough for her to eat one or two packets a day.
Although the things were taken away by her mother, Xixi was a little angry, but she had no choice but to stare at her mother with her big eyes.
"Mom, don't eat it secretly, it belongs to Xixi!"
"Okay, no stealing! Do I need to steal your little snack? I'm paid, okay?"
Song Yi didn't seem to care about putting the things out of Xixi's reach, but Qi Yuncheng knew that once Xixi went to bed at night, she would definitely eat them secretly.
There are dozens of packs, so it’s okay to eat a little.
Then the father began to explain to his daughter the details of her being a flower girl tomorrow.
Being a flower girl is not a heavy task.
Throw flower petals, pass rings and display the couple's gifts.
Xixi only needs to hand over a ring, and her sister Luan Xiaoyu will do the rest.
She is a little older and can handle other things better than Xixi.
But when he was telling Xixi, Qi Yuncheng suddenly remembered something, which gave him goosebumps all over.
Now he can be said to be doing very well, with a family and children.
Xixi is four years old and Jingjing is almost one.
There is no such thing as a happy one, especially Xixi who is qualified to be the little flower girl.
To put it bluntly, this is my life, and it is much better than the blank life in my previous life.
It was this blank space that reminded him of something very important.
Immediately, he hurried to his study room.
As soon as he left, Song Yi and Xixi didn't understand why they left after they had said so well.
Walking to the study, Qi Yuncheng was looking for something that had been stored for eighteen years and had to be taken with him every time he moved.
It's not expensive either. A fan was bought in 2000. It probably only cost a few yuan at that time.
But it was given by Grandpa Zhang.
Taking it out from the box, Qi Yuncheng fell silent. Time really flies by. This ordinary folding fan has begun to show signs of time.
When I bought it, the fan surface was very white, but now it has turned a little yellow.
It's impossible not to turn yellow, it's been eighteen years.
No matter how well it is kept, it will never remain intact.
Closing it gently, Qi Yuncheng took it out.
"Honey, is this fan an antique? It looks so old."
Song Yi leaned against her shoulder and said curiously. She didn't understand this, but she knew that cross talkers all liked fans, and this one was so old, which meant it must be an antique and very valuable.
"It's not an antique! It's only a few dollars, but it was given by Grandpa Zhang when I was with Master."
"Really? Let me see."
Song Yi often heard Mr. Zhang Wenshun mentioned by her husband, but had never seen him before. The only time he had seen him was through Deyun's previous videos.
So I don’t know what kind of character he is. I just know that he is very helpful to his master and husband.
Only when I sat down with my husband did I realize that there was nothing on the fan.
She had given her husband a fan before, and it had very nice paintings on it. It really didn't matter if he wanted this.
Just as I was wondering, the fan turned over and something appeared in the lower right corner.
One red and one black.
The red one was a seal with the words Zhang Wenshun written on it. Song Yi understood that it was indeed a gift from Grandpa Zhang.
But I didn’t understand the following sentence, so I wrote it in plain English.
[Qicheng asked Zhang Wenshun to write it]
Seeing his wife's puzzled expression, Qi Yuncheng had mixed feelings and complained.
"Grandpa is so bad! He didn't write anything on the fan when he gave it to me. He just wanted to be lazy! I asked him to write one thing, and he wrote this one.
Treat me like a three-year-old child.
It’s so bad!!”
"..."
Song Yi didn't speak. She didn't know what happened between her husband and Mr. Zhang back then, but she knew from her husband's expression that Mr. Zhang was a very good person.
But still curious.
"So what does Mr. Zhang mean by giving such a fan? There is nothing but this!"
"I don't know what he was thinking back then. Maybe he left it to me to think about, otherwise why would he have stamped his name on it?
I think when I see this, I will be reminded of it.
The other thing is to make yourself better in the future and write something by yourself."
"So you want to write now? What to write about?"
Qi Yuncheng shook his head. He just didn't know what to write, so he kept it for so long, and even after a long time, he didn't take it out to read.
When I think about it today, it feels like what happened back then is still vivid in my mind.
After a moment of silence, the little girl suddenly ran over and hugged her father's leg.
"Xi Xi has finished one pack of snacks. Let's get another pack for Xi Xi. There are Skittles!"
Looking at his daughter's begging look, Qi Yuncheng was about to say something, but suddenly his goal became clear.
"Don't eat so many snacks, but do daddy a favor and get you a Skittles candy."
"What! Xixi help daddy!"
Qi Yuncheng couldn't think of anything to write on it, but didn't Grandpa Zhang tell him to fill in the blank by himself?
And my own blank space cannot be filled by my wife and children.
So let them leave their traces.
He planned to ask Xixi, Jingjing and his wife to leave a fingerprint on it, so that the fan would be full.
After telling my daughter-in-law about this idea, she immediately went to prepare things for making fingerprints.
Let the children leave a fingerprint, which is also a souvenir that they can look at when they grow up.
Pack it up properly.
The whole family was together, including the father-in-law and mother-in-law, who also came to watch.
As for Xixi and Jingjing, there are two people, one big and one small, so the elder sister must come first.
After looking at her father's fan and being told where to place her little fingerprints, Xixi reached out and dipped her hand in red paint, then slapped it on the fan on the coffee table.
With this shot, Qi Yuncheng almost got off guard by his daughter. He has been with you for eighteen years, how could he bear her torment like this.
"Hey, little ancestor, can you please be gentle? This is the thing left by your ancestor Zhang. You will definitely break it apart."
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[The plot of this chapter is somewhat related to the new book, and the results of the new book are quite bad! If you are interested, you can read "Going to the sea to pursue art, starting from meeting the leader Deyun"! If you keep it, please read the last chapter every day , the new book is very important to read! Please!】