"What scene are you filming? Are these triplets? They are so beautiful."
"Who is this actor? He's so handsome, my God, he's so stylish."
"It's a palace scene, right? Can you tell us what kind of scene you're filming?"
Yu Wenhao knew what they were holding, which was a mobile phone that could record people. He felt a little panicked, but fortunately Baozi was carrying it well and responded with a smile, then pulled his sleeve and walked forward.
Yuan Qingling originally wanted to call a convenience store, but when he saw so many people taking pictures of them with their mobile phones, he simply stopped and asked one of the handsome guys, "This handsome guy, can you lend me your mobile phone to call me? We were just in
We were filming in the mountains, so we didn’t bring our mobile phones, and our car broke down, so we had to call the company to come pick us up.”
"Okay, okay!" The handsome guy looked at Yuan Qingling, his eyes widened.
Seeing that he had been staring at Lao Yuan, Yu Wenhao stepped forward with raised eyebrows and was about to hurt him. Baozi pulled him back and said, "This is like this here. It is polite to look at others when you speak."
"Really?" Yu Wenhao looked at the man suspiciously.
Yuan Qingling dialed her brother's phone. A series of family phone numbers were etched in her heart that she had not dialed for a long time. The moment she dialed the number, her heart was trembling.
"Hello?" The phone was connected, and when she heard her brother's voice, Yuan Qingling's eyes instantly turned red, her throat was choked, and she was speechless.
"Who?" The person on the phone was a little impatient. Perhaps he thought it was a sales call, and when he was about to hang up, a soft voice came, "Brother!"
There was silence for a while, and then a slightly choked voice came, "Who? Who's kidding?"
"Brother, it's me. I'm back. I'm in the mangrove forest. Come and pick me up." Yuan Qingling finished this sentence quickly, so many people watched, afraid of crying.
"Wait for me!" The phone hung up.
Brother Yuan hung up the phone, immediately picked up the car keys and walked out. He asked for leave from his boss and went to the parking lot. He opened WeChat on his mobile phone and found a group of people who love each other. He sent a message, "Mom, Dad, go home quickly. My sister is back."
Yes, I’m going to pick her up now.”
He got in the car, his hand holding the steering wheel was shaking, and he drove out of the parking lot. His eyes were blurred by tears. He held the steering wheel with one hand and remembered that four years ago, he was still working in the hospital and received a call from his sister's research institute.
, saying that his sister had an accident and was dead, he also asked for leave immediately, and then drove out crying all the way.
At that time, it was a heart-piercing pain.
The group chat for a loving family has exploded. The voice and video were sent. He said with tears: "My sister called me and said she is in the mangrove forest now. You go home immediately and I will pick her up."
My mother was crying over there.
After hanging up the phone, Brother Yuan drove straight to the mangrove forest. He refrained from running the red light, but his heart had already flown out.
After half an hour's drive, he arrived in 18 minutes. The car turned onto the road in the mangrove forest, found a parking lot, parked the car, and ran quickly to the tree-lined path.
In very conspicuous ancient costumes, a couple with three children, holding two in their arms, sat on a stone bench on the mangrove avenue and waited.
As he walked slowly, his tears blurred, and when he saw the woman holding up her skirt and running towards her crying, his heart ached. He opened his hands and held her tightly in his arms. He could no longer hold back his tears.
"Brother, I'm back!" Yuan Qingling's heart was filled with pain, and she cried loudly regardless of the presence of many people.