Chapter 80



"Acting is not difficult. I think the outline of your role is somewhat similar to that of the White-haired Girl. If you have time, you can observe the wife of Deputy Colonel Yan next door. Some of her facial expressions and movements when acting are very valuable for your reference in shaping your character."

"I will definitely study hard!" Wen Qian immediately clenched her fist to express her determination.

"No, I want you to learn from her and use her as a negative example. Don't act like that!"

"?"

Ji Wanqing briefly expressed his own views, "Acting is acting. It is a good act only if others cannot tell that you are acting."

Wen Qian probed, "Sister Qingqing, do you want me to observe more people with similar roles?"

"Yes, you need to understand why your character cries, why he laughs, and why he reacts in the way he does when encountering things. Only when you have a deep understanding of the character's inner spiritual world, your performance will be real and convincing to the audience."

"I understand..." Wen Qian thought for a moment, and after figuring out the secret, she smiled widely, "Sister Qingqing, you are simply amazing! You know everything! You know more than my grandfather!"

Ji Wanqing felt guilty about the compliment, "Ahem, it's not that exaggerated. I'm just good at talking about military prowess on paper."

In the era of short videos, information is erupting, and in modern society everyone is talking about everything. It's just that there are few channels for obtaining knowledge, which makes her look a little more knowledgeable.

Knowing that Wen Qian was filming near the outskirts of Beijing, Ji Wanqing made an appointment with her to visit the set when she returns to Beijing during the Chinese New Year.

It just so happened that she was also interested in films from the 1980s.

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Ji Wanqing's life is fairly regular. She stays at home in the morning, goes to work in the afternoon, and visits Mr. Fu in the county on weekends.

It's just that the weather is getting colder and colder, and without a little wolfdog to warm the bed, my already peaceful life seems particularly boring.

I don't know whether his mission was successful or whether he was injured.

That day, Ye Yaman invited Ji Wanqing to her home for dinner and settled the royalties for the last article, which totaled 10 yuan for the two articles.

The radio station has a shift system, so Ye Yaman picked a workday when she was alone at home and invited her friends to have dinner at home.

Then, I took out the red wine that I had stored away in the cellar, which I hadn’t even used for my wedding, and shared it with my friends to celebrate the good news.

"My newspaper article was noticed by the head of the county propaganda department, and I will be transferred to the county propaganda department at the end of the month."

"!"

Oh my god!

It turns out that what the older generation said about getting a job in a state-owned enterprise is true!

If you can write good articles, make good tea, or grow flowers well, just go for it! The promotion channel is too loose, anyone can do it!

"This is a stable job. You have finally got the support of the government. Congratulations!"

For such a big event, she just thought it was exaggerated to celebrate with a bottle of 1945 red wine, but now it seems too conservative.

If we let her go before the end of the world, she would have a big feast for three days and three nights! That's a county government agency, it's so easy to move up!

Ye Yaman was also very happy, but still said modestly: "We are all serving the people, it doesn't matter where we work."

The political review for the transfer was relaxed, and with her status as a military wife, she was able to pass the political review smoothly, even though she originally thought it would be blocked! She waited until she got the application letter before she told her friends and husband the good news!

The two of them finished their lunch happily. Because he was so happy, Ji Wanqing drank several glasses of red wine and felt a little dizzy. He smelled the alcohol on his body and decided to go home to change clothes before going to work.

The gate opened, and she saw two luggage bags in the main room, and the sound of water coming from the bathroom at the back.

!

Jiang Che is back!

Ji Wanqing's eyes lit up, and he excitedly ran to the bathroom at the back to confirm, ignoring the splashing sound of water inside and opened the bathroom door.

All of a sudden, she felt a cloud of mist in front of her eyes, and the mist in the bathroom rushed out the door, hitting her face, and the wet steam made her already drunk and dizzy head even more confused.

"...Qingqing, close the door. It's cold."

Jiang Che had intended to wash himself thoroughly to leave a good impression on Qingqing, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a month.

But things don't go as expected. Unexpectedly, when they met again for the first time, he was not worried at all!

The little wolfdog who was ferocious and shameless in bed now had red ears and moist eyes hidden in the misty bathroom, looking a little pleading, wanting her to close the door and get out quickly.

"Hmm." Ji Wanqing glanced at the delicious meal in front of him a little slowly, and very much followed his instincts. He took a step forward and closed the door with his backhand.

"..." Jiang Che turned around quickly, feeling angry and embarrassed, "Qingqing! I asked you to close the door, not to come in!"

Ji Wanqing looked at his wet back with water droplets. His shoulders were very broad, and they tightened all the way down. The muscle lines on his back were smooth and explosive, with scars hidden on them, which were old injuries.

There were no new injuries, and she was in a good mood. She walked forward on the slippery floor. The sound of her footsteps, both far and near, fell into Jiang Che's ears, making the tips of his ears even redder.

Then, her cool fingertips landed on the hollow of his lower back, causing him to shiver subconsciously, with numbness and itchiness gradually climbing up his spine.

"Qingqing." His eyes darkened and he turned to look at her puffy cheeks and confused eyes.

In order to avoid being in such a disadvantageous position, he held her restless little hand and rubbed it gently, then quickly stripped her clean. His voice was hoarse, "Come, let's wash together."

He had to sleep outdoors on his return trip this time, so he planned to go home and take a good wash, so he boiled a large bucket of water, which was enough for two people.

The temperature in the bathroom had dropped due to the incident when the door was opened just now, but now it was getting hot again.

Splashing mucus was dripping everywhere. It was not until the afternoon that Jiang Che put on his coat and went to the military factory to ask for leave for Ji Wanqing.

The next day, colleagues in the R&D department exchanged looks of understanding when they saw that my face, which had been listless for some time, had become rosy and radiant again.

Ahem, a short absence is better than a new marriage.

Understand. Understand.

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Less than half a month before the Chinese New Year, Jiang Che took his military officer's certificate to buy two sleeper berth tickets and came back with Ji Wanqing so happy that he rushed over and hugged him.

Last time she came to Ontario, she also wanted to buy a sleeper berth, but now there is no place to buy a sleeper berth ticket even if you have money. At that time, time was tight and she had no time to find a way to get one, so she had to sit here. Even though there was spiritual spring water to relieve her waist and legs fatigue on the way, it could not relieve her tired mind.

Fortunately, I didn't have to squeeze into a hard seat this time.

As the departure date was approaching, Ji Wanqing began to prepare the gifts she would bring.

After learning that Jiang Che's family lived very close to Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang's family, and that they would have meals together on important days during the New Year holidays, Ji Wanqing quietly prepared an extra portion for Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang, and several cousins.

Especially the gift for Grandpa Jiang, Ji Wanqing prepared it very carefully. He was not only Jiang Che's grandpa, but also his grandfather's old friend, and the matchmaker for their childhood marriage.

Such a discerning old man must be coaxed well.

The most valuable of them, and the one Jiang Che approved the old man's favorite, was the ginseng wine brewed from Ji Wanqing's spiritual spring water.

The ginseng was donated by Aunt Zhuge as a favor. It is comparable to the one she is soaking in the wine bottle now, and is estimated to be at least a hundred years old.

So after the wine was brewed, Ji Wanqing left one third for the sponsor so that she could drink to her heart's content during the New Year.

The dispute between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law next door finally ended after Ji Xiaorou successfully became pregnant.


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