Xiaochun caressed the photos and prepared this set of photos not to be put out for sale, but to keep for yourself to enjoy and watch.
However, such an uncooperative approach naturally brought him unnecessary trouble.
After returning from get off work at the company, the streets of Japan are brightly lit and the trams roar through the middle of the highway.
As soon as Xiaochun's car stopped outside his house, two cars immediately followed and stopped. The sound of the brakes gave people a very fast and urgent feeling.
"What are you doing?!" Xiaochun shouted in shock. The man who got out of the car, wearing black clothes and black pants, roughly opened the door and pulled him out of the car.
"What are you doing?! I'm from the imaging company! Are you impatient?!" Xiaochun struggled, trying to break free from their shackles.
The man in black looked serious and calm, and said, "Mr. Xiaochun, please be quiet. The team leader is already waiting for you in the room." His words were polite and his hands were strong.
Xiaochun calmed down, and the Japanese felt a sense of peace coming from his bones. He allowed the two men to grab him and take him into his house.
The aroma of tea was already lingering in the room. An old man in a kimono was kneeling at a low table on the ground. Opposite the tatami, another man was also kneeling.
Xiaochun stood aside respectfully, with his head lowered, his face already very ugly.
The old man handed the tea that had been poured on the low table to Ji Fanli opposite him with both hands.
Ji Fanli lowered his head a little and took it with both hands. He turned the teacup three times, drank the tea, and then placed the teacup in front of him with both hands.
"Mr. Ji understands the Japanese tea ceremony culture very well." The old man praised with a smile. His Chinese was not very clear and very idiosyncratic, but his words were gentle and his attitude was humble.
Ji Fanli also smiled gently and said, "I traveled to Japan when I was young."
The old man smiled and nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the man standing next to him.
"What are you still standing here for? Don't you know what to do?" The old man was wearing a kimono and still looked gentle when he said this.
Xiaochun held her breath and replied with all her strength, "Hey! (Yes!)" and lowered her head a little harder.
Then he walked into the house and took out the stack of photos.
He bent down at ninety degrees and placed his hands in front of Ji Fanli.
"Shenし訳ございません! (I'm very sorry)." The man's words were very sonorous and powerful.
Ji Fanli's lips curved slightly, and she smiled and nodded at the old man opposite.
The old man signaled his intention to the two men standing next to him, and then said, "Which hand took the photo, cut off which hand, so that he can remember it."
Two men in black with solemn and serious expressions immediately held Xiao Chun down and stretched his hand out in front of him. The other man pressed down with a knife. Xiao Chun barely had time to scream and struggle.
The aroma of tea still lingered in the room, and Ji Fanli lowered her head slightly. This was a genuine nod of gratitude, a Japanese way of showing respect.
"It's rare for Mr. Ji to come to Japan. If you are interested, I can send someone to accompany you to wander around and see how Japan is different now from the past."
"Excuse me." Ji Fanli put her hands on her legs and nodded her head to express her gratitude.
*"Team leader, why are you so smooth with him?" After Ji Fanli left, the man in black next to him said.
The old man put the still fragrant tea cup in front of his nose and smelled it, then sipped the tea and said, "Ji from France is not that easy to deal with. The fact that he came to find me means that he gave me face, otherwise, little
Now I don't just lose my hand." The old man put the tea cup on the table, turned his head and looked out the open door.
**Lin Wutong still came to Dark Emperor to record songs. The filming of the movie was coming to an end and he requested that the songs should also be sent.
Compared with ht's bustling crowd, Dark King is obviously much quieter. There are still fans waiting outside the company door, and there are secretaries in the hall to pick up and drop off, but it always seems a little emptier.
"Miss Hua, Director Xu An and Xu have already told us that another person is in charge of recording your songs. Please come with me."
On the same floor, loud and boiling music came from the dance training room next to it.
Lin Wutong saw the slim woman and a group of dancers dancing rhythmically to the music through the crack in the door.
"Wutong!" The slim woman shouted to her. The music was still going on. She couldn't stop, so she had to express "sorry" to the backup dancers behind her, then turned off the music and strode towards her.
As soon as Liu Sisi came out, she held her hand and took her to the empty rehearsal room.
"What's wrong?" Lin Wutong asked her. She looked really strange.
There was no one in the rehearsal room. Liu Sisi looked at Lin Wutong, got a little closer, and said, "Did you know? Xiaochun has been kicked out of the music industry." She spoke in a low tone, not like she was joking at all.
Lin Wutong took two steps back and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"
"I heard that I offended someone, and since then I have completely disappeared from the music industry!"
Lin Wutong lowered his head and replied: "Ah."
"I thought something happened to you. Are you okay?"
"Yeah. It's okay." Lin Wutong replied.
"I don't know what happened to that Xiaochun. His reputation in the music industry is so high. It's good now that he has disappeared completely." Liu Sisi continued, "At first, I was worried that something would happen to you in terms of song recording because of this incident.
What’s the problem?”
Lin Wutong shook his head, "It's okay, the company has arranged for other people to provide guidance."
Liu Sisi nodded and said, "Well, that's good."
The new music director who was invited to give guidance was said to be a friend of Xu An, so he was doing Xu An a favor this time.
"Miss Hua, your voice needs to sink a little lower, so that your singing will sound more emotional."
What the new music director was thinking about was that this girl looked a little dazed.
*"Click." With Xu An's gesture, the entire crew was in an uproar, and the movie "Pinellia" was officially completed.
The whole crew was happy.
"I must go celebrate today." The staff said happily.
"Ah ah ah, it's finally finished. I feel like I'm finally free." A staff member B stretched his hands into the air, very excited.
"Is it a hotel or a food stall?" Staff C asked.
"Hotel, hotel. Let's go sing k after dinner." said the staff member Ding.
"Director Xu, where are we going? You make the decision." Staff member x asked.
Xu An waved with one hand, "We're in the hotel, I'll be the host tonight."
"Ahhhhh!" someone screamed, and there was endless slaps.
Lin Wutong and Asakawa Mo were still wearing the clothes from the play, their faces were red from the cold. They were extremely happy because the filming was finished.
"It's great, it's finally over." Asakawa Mo sighed.
Lin Wutong wrapped himself in a warm military coat, tightened his clothes, looked at the happy people, and smiled.
When I was following the crew to get into the nanny's car, Aaron who was standing next to the car came over.
He still greeted everyone politely. Knowing that the drama was finished, he smiled and congratulated, "Congratulations."
The crew members met him several times and were always polite and invited him, "Mr. Aaron, we are about to celebrate, why don't you come with us?"
Aaron smiled very politely, bent down, thanked everyone, and said, "Thank you all, but I'm afraid I can't do it tonight. Next time I'm hosting, I'd like to invite you all to have a little gathering."
"No, Mr. Aaron is too polite."
Aaron smiled at Lin Wutong and said, "Miss Hua, can you please come over?"
Since Aaron came to pick up Lin Wutong last time, the crew had some speculation about Lin Wutong, but then they saw that Lin Wutong's expression and attitude had not changed much, and his interactions with people were not necessarily much more high-profile.
, and this speculation gradually faded away.
"Go, go, Huarong, we will wait for you in the car." the staff said.
Lin Wutong followed Aaron and took two steps forward.
"What's going on?" Lin Wutong asked Aaron.
Aaron stopped, turned around, looked at Lin Wutong with a smile, and said, "The president's flight is coming back tonight. He should be here in half an hour."
"Yeah." Lin Wutong lowered his head and returned.
…
In a mid-to-high-end hotel in city G.
"Director Xu is so generous, he invited us here." A staff member of the crew couldn't help but sigh.
Although the "Pearl" Hotel is considered to be a mid-to-high-end hotel, it is actually a four-star hotel and is relatively well-known among other hotels.
Xu An put the coat in his hand on the back of the chair, called the waiter over, and said to everyone, "Everyone is welcome, I have a small stake in this hotel, feel free to eat."
Xu An is usually strict with people, and some people in the circle even directly call him the "devil director", but those who have been with him for a long time will like his weird temper. Some actors who were kicked out by him ended up even
I would come back crying and beg him to let me stay.
"It turns out to be your hotel, Director Xu, so we won't be polite." He took the menu and started reading the recipes on it in high spirits.
Lin Wutong sat down in a seat next to him. At this time, his phone vibrated. Lin Wutong took out his phone and looked at it.
It’s Liu Hongyi’s message reminder.
"Has the movie been finished today? I saw the report on the news. If you have nothing to do, come back early. I've cooked food for you."
Lin Wutong paused while holding her cell phone, remembering for no reason that they had talked about cooking in the past.
"Ayi, when you grow up, will you want your girlfriend to cook, or will you do it yourself?"
At that time, they were all sitting under the railing of the rooftop, with their feet dangling in the air.
Liu Hongyi probably thought about it for a moment, and then said, "I will cook it for her because I am afraid that her cooking skills are not good."
When I was young, my expression was tense, as if there were many things in my mind.
Lin Wutong held the phone and finally replied, "Well, okay, I'll come back as soon as possible."
In fact, many people in their school knew that Liu Hongyi was from a single-parent family and the situation at home was not very good. However, Lin Wutong didn't care about this and made a fuss about grabbing his homework book and copying questions. When he was playing basketball
, she cheered him on nervously and would snatch the lunch he brought from home.
One time Lin Wutong finally couldn't help but ask him if his mother cooked all his rice. It was so delicious, far surpassing Wan Zhen's cooking skills.
Liu Hongyi just smiled and said, "I made it myself."
Someone can always see the bitterness in that smile.
Lin Wutong reached out and hooked his arm, put her head on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yeah, I won't let you suffer. I will also bring you the rice I cooked tomorrow."
Those silent concerns, words that never touch pain.
The tenderness and beauty of that little girl.
The next day she actually brought the meal she cooked, but half of the egg was burnt, and the lettuce and salt could kill you. Fortunately, she was very self-aware of herself, so when she brought it to Liu Hongyi, she had an inexplicable expression on her face.
Bright red.
"If it doesn't taste good, just throw it away."
Liu Hongyi sighed, placed the box next to the rooftop where they usually sat, then put his hands on the ground behind him, leaned back slightly, looked at the horizon in the distance, and said, "I will cook for my girlfriend in the future.
Ah, because her craftsmanship is really bad."
Lin Wutong woke up from her memories, and Xiaoya next to her had already called her several times.
(^_^ Dear friends, do you still remember what I said, Lin Wutong is going to marry Liu Hongyi? Yes, that’s right. The person she is going to marry is Liu Hongyi.) ***Thanks for sending flowers and tickets
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