novelraw Chapter 30 Adding Bricks Day 3
Chapter 30 Adding Bricks Day 3
After closing the video with Shen Sui last night, Jin Qing went to bed early and decided not to listen to Shen Sui's storytelling at night again.
Tomorrow is Director Zhang’s birthday. Because the director mentioned that he still has a hobby of collecting stamps, Jin Qing entrusted a foreign friend to take a set of out-of-print stamps as a gift, and just took time to ship them to China today.
In the service center of the community.
The staff helped him find the courier. After Jin Qing got the set of stamps, the other party put out another unremarkable thing, "Mr. Jin, here is another courier that is also yours."
The other one is very small, about the size of a palm, and very light in the hand, only the weight of the box can be felt.
This is not what Jin Qing bought, but the recipient and number on it are indeed him.
"Okay, thank you." He signed for both with doubts.
After I took it home and opened it, the express box was empty, only a few pieces of fudge wrapped in colored paper and a card.
Jin Qing picked out the card, it was written in familiar handwriting.
——Candy bought from a store passing by on the way back to the hotel, for you
The inscription is blank, but there is a grotesque figure drawn on it, with sparse lines.Shen Sui's painting skills like a novice's are really hard to evaluate. In short, there is a huge gap between Shen Sui and his calligraphy.
Jin Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at the stick figure for a long time, and a certain memory that had been in his mind for a long time resurfaced.
When he used to give things to people, he especially liked to draw a stick figure with scissors hands. Later, Shen Sui found that he was not the most special. Other people's gift cards also had the "masterpiece" drawn by Jin Qing himself. I specifically mentioned it to him, and in the end the stick figure on the card became exclusive to my boyfriend.
However, Shen Sui probably can't remember these now.
Jin Qing's eyelashes trembled.
He picked up a beautifully wrapped candy and squeezed it between his fingers. It looked like he bought it from an artisanal candy store.
After receiving the small gift, to be honest, I was a little happy in my heart. Jin Qing put the card away and had a smile on his face when he arrived at the set.
"What happened, why are you so happy?" Jiang Zhudu noticed that he was different from usual.
"nothing much."
"Then what are you laughing at?"
Jin Qing touched his face, and quietly pursed the corners of his mouth, leaving only a faint smile in his eyes.
In order to catch up with the schedule, all the actors have a heavy workload today, Jin Qing has not rested since morning.
He was wearing a white underclothes, his hair was loosely loose behind him, and his face was so pale that it was almost impossible to recognize that he was the usual meticulously dressed King Jing'an.
In this scene, his background and life experience will be explained, and it will also be an explanation to rationalize his character.
Fu Hanyi was not the legitimate son of the old King Jing'an, his biological mother came from a humble background, worked as a maid in the palace, conceived King Jing'an's child out of nowhere, was kicked out of the mansion by the princess, and relied on doing rough labor to support the two of them.But a few years later, his biological mother was framed and imprisoned for murder, leaving behind Fu Hanyi who was still young. Later, he was taken back by the palace. Praise the high and depress the low by bullying him to please the head mother.It wasn't until he showed precocious wisdom and wisdom beyond his age that the old King Jing'an paid a little attention to him.
I am afraid that the old King Jing'an would not have thought that his actions were raising tigers, and the son of the maidservant who always lowered his head and had no expression and no sense of presence would replace him step by step with hidden ambitions, and wait for him to react. After that, it was already powerless.
Nowadays, Fu Hanyi's status has long been unshakable, and even the emperor fears him, let alone the old King Jing'an, whose nominal relatives are forced to live in a mansion outside the capital in the name of recuperating their bodies.
For some unknown reason, Fu Hanyi dreamed about the past tonight.
The past is happening again before our eyes.
He watched coldly as the woman who was holding his hand was pushed and fell to the ground. The woman who did it was tall and strong with a mean face. She spat bitterly at the ground and rolled her sleeves roughly, as if It's like getting into a fight with someone right away.
"Seldom go out if you don't have a man at home. Who do you want to hook up with in such a fancy dress?" Her words were very unreasonable, she was just looking for trouble for nothing, and she glanced at the not tall child next to her, who was calm and deeply moved by him. The bottomless eyes frightened him a bit, his body trembled and he felt ashamed to be frightened by a child, and even hated the young Fu Hanyi.
The hair of the woman on the ground is messy, and the loose hair covers half of the face, and the magnificent appearance of the past can be vaguely seen, but after years of hard work, she no longer has the charm of her youth, and her hands are full of big and small hands that were born after overwork. small wounds.
When the woman cursed, she gritted her teeth and refused to reply.
After the person left cursing, she stood up slowly, walked over staggeringly, half-kneeled, and hugged Fu Hanyi, hugging him very tightly, which was a bit too strong for Fu Hanyi.While her thin and narrow shoulders were trembling, she murmured words to tell him not to be afraid, and even cried out while talking, and only when the two of them were together, she dared to sob softly, expressing her grievances in her heart.
At that time, when he was still young, he was already sensible prematurely, remembering the malice everyone gave them, and once asked women why these people had to bully two of them.
The woman couldn't answer, and before she could say anything, she touched his hair and her eyes were red.
Fu Hanyi didn't like her cowardly appearance, no wonder those people always liked to make trouble for her, because she wouldn't resist at all.
He was supposed to be indifferent to this, but he inadvertently felt the cold tears on his face. Fu Hanyi looked down at the wetness in his hands, with a dazed expression.
Why is he crying?
When he looked up again, the surrounding scene had turned into a cold wall, and he was standing against the wall.
The nanny behind her spoke sharply, "This kid dared to beat the old slave just now. Madam Wangfei, you have to make the decision for us. He is so disobedient now, maybe he will turn the world upside down in the future!"
Looking back, Fu Hanyi saw that the scene in front of him was a little blurry. After all, it was an experience many years ago. Being a high-ranking and powerful man, he would not often think of this disgusting memory.
The concubine held the tea in her tender hand and lightly brushed the broken tea leaves on it. She took a sip, looked at this side with a dignified posture, and said nothing.
Every bit of expression on her face shows that she disdains to be as knowledgeable as a child born to that woman.
His incomparably cold heart began to crack a crack, and it hurt faintly. It turned out that his so-called indifferent memories had already taken root in his heart and were still affecting him.
"My lord, my lord, make the decision for us." The nanny was still calling the person in the main seat, chattering endlessly to make people irritated.
Fu Hanyi was disgusted by their behavior, and was even more offended. At this moment, he could not tell the difference between dreams and reality, and frowned, "Noisy!"
As soon as he finished saying this, his body lightened and he came to his senses completely. He saw his own bedroom, and there were no outsiders.
By the way, he is a prince with power all over the world, not the Fu Hanyi who can be bullied by others.
Fu Hanyi got up with black hair, leaned his back against the head of the bed and held his swollen forehead to adjust his breathing. A night watchman saw him sitting up and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what's your order?"
"It's nothing." He waved his hand and retreated.
The silhouette cast on the bed curtain is inexplicably lonely.
After the director yelled, it was difficult for Jin Qing to get out of the emotion just now. He sat on the chair next to him and closed his eyes to rest, with his coat on his lap. The assistant didn't bother him, and went to get water elsewhere. .
Inadvertently touched the few pieces of candy in his pocket, Jin Qing came back to his senses, took it out, took it apart and ate one, as the candy slowly melted in his mouth, the faint bitterness between his lips and teeth was replaced by the rich aroma of milk .
So sweet.
***
In the afternoon of the next day, the film crew had a half-day holiday collectively. They could choose to leave, or they could choose to have dinner together. Of course, no one would choose the former without discernment.
The price of the location chosen by the assistant director is relatively friendly to the wallet, but the environment is surprisingly good, the large box is very spacious, and the entire crew will not feel crowded here.
After leaving the set, the actors relaxed a lot and got along more freely than usual. They even dared to do things like pouring wine to Director Zhang.
It took a long time to eat a meal, and most of the time was spent listening to the drunken director Zhang talking about it, from ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history to the principles of life, from philosophical thoughts to practical problems, and finally talked about filming .
Jin Qing's phone vibrated twice, and he went out of the private room to find a quiet place where no one was around to connect.
Of course, some voices in the box still inevitably came out, and they could be heard on the other side of the phone.
Shen Sui: "Are you still in the crew?"
"Director Zhang's birthday is today, and I'm at a party now."
"Go home early, don't stay out too late, if you're having a party... how's your alcohol tolerance?" Shen Sui replied self-consciously after asking, "I think it should be a glass, so drink less."
Jin Qing wanted to refute, but found that this was indeed the case. He has never been able to drink very much, and it is easy to show it on his face when he is drunk. If it is not necessary, Jin Qing will not drink a drop at the table.
"I replaced all my cups with boiled water." Jin Qing put his hand into the pocket of his coat, rubbed the candy wrapper inside, and made a clear voice, "The candy is delicious, but why did you suddenly send me candy so far away?" ah."
"I bought it because you like sweets. I still have a whole box here, and I'll bring it to you when I get home."
Shen Sui didn't say how surprised his assistants were when he walked into the dessert shop downstairs in a high-tailored suit.
There were layers of smiles in Jin Qing's eyes, "Mr. Shen still understands me and likes you the most."
The other side was silent for a long time, "Jin Qing." He rolled his name between his lips and teeth, "Did you eat candy just now?"
Shen Sui chuckled and said in a hoarse voice, "Your mouth is so sweet."
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-2123:16:48~2020-09-2223:31:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 undertakers;
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