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Being pursued by this group of children, Han Ao Yu felt so happy.
He lay in the yard, humming a little tune and swinging his feet, looking so comfortable.
Suddenly, the sound of a car was heard outside the courtyard gate.
Han Ao Yu opened his eyes, stared at the gate, and saw the guard open the door.
A silver-gray car drove in, and a tall and graceful man got out of the car. It was Shen Yubei, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
Shen Yubei saw Han Aoyu lying in the yard basking in the sun. He stood beside the car and bowed respectfully to Han Aoyu and said hello, "Old man, you are basking in the sun."
“It’s Yubei!”
Han Ao Yu sat up.
When he sat down, his butt hurt a little, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Seeing this, Shen Yubei thought that he had done something wrong and offended Han Aoyu, and he was a little confused. Shen Yubei stood there, at a loss like a child.
"I fell yesterday and my bones hurt." After Han Aoyu's explanation, Shen Yubei realized that he had misunderstood.
"Old man, you have to be careful. He's old, and a fall is no joke."
"Well, Han Zhan took me to the hospital for a checkup a few days ago, and everything is fine."
"That's good."
Seeing Shen Yubei holding a small box in his hand, Han Aoyu asked him: “Are you looking for Song Porcelain?”
"Yes, is Song Ci at home?"
"I went for a prenatal checkup and will be back soon." Han Aoyu invited Shen Yubei to have lunch at his home. Shen Yubei had nothing to do today, so he agreed.
The two sat in the yard and chatted.
Although Shen Yubei is an artist, he has a wide range of interests and can chat with Han Aoyu about many topics that he is interested in.
Han Aoyu saw Shen Yubei's extensive knowledge and looked at him with a different eye. Han Aoyu was a rough man who wielded swords and guns, so he especially respected cultural people like Shen Yubei. Back then, Han Zhan's grandmother was also a literary and artistic person.
Han Aoyu was fascinated by her.
The two were chatting happily when Song Ci came back.
Long Yu sent Song Ci home and left.
Song Ci was a little surprised to see Shen Yubei here. "Teacher, when did you come? How long have you been waiting? Why didn't you call me?"
"You're having a prenatal checkup, why should I rush you?"
Shen Yubei handed the box that he had placed beside his legs to Song Ci and said, “I’m here to deliver the rough cut of the movie.”
When Song Ci heard the word "movie", she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized belatedly that she was also a woman who had starred in Hollywood movies.
Song Ci took the sample and asked Shen Yubei: “Teacher, have you seen it?”
"Well, your second uncle came back the day before yesterday, and he looked through it with me."
"How is it?" Song Ci looked at Shen Yubei expectantly and asked, "Did I perform well? Am I stunningly beautiful?"
Shen Yubei stared at Song Ci's round, fat face for a few seconds before saying, "Your performance looks okay, as for whether it's beautiful..."
“It all depends on lighting and post-production.”
As soon as Shen Yubei said this, Song Ci wanted to hit someone.
"I don't believe it!"
Song Ci asked Han Aoyu: "Grandpa, do you want to watch the sample film with me?"
"Is it the movie you filmed in France?" Han Aoyu wasn't a moviegoer, especially those slow-paced, arty films. But he was still looking forward to the movies directed by Song Ci.
"Yes, the sample film is out. Come watch it with me, Grandpa."
"Okay then."
Shen Yubei, who had watched the sample film once, watched it again with Song Ci and Han Aoyu.
As soon as Han Aoyu saw the beginning of the film, he said, "This must be a love movie."
Song Ci: "Not really. It's mainly about the life of an autistic musical genius. It's a biopic."
"Then who do you play in the movie?" Han Ao Yu asked curiously.
Song Ci was silent for a moment before she said, "The male protagonist's girlfriend."
Han Aoyu's eyes widened. "Are you playing someone else's girlfriend?"
Song Ci was a little embarrassed and her face turned red.
Although she was innocent, she felt embarrassed as if she had cheated on another man and was caught by Han Zhan's grandfather.
Han Aoyu rubbed his palms on his pants a few times and asked, "Do you have any interjections? From what I've seen in movies nowadays, there are very few that don't have interjections."
Song Ci's mouth is tightly closed, like a clam shell.
Shen Yubei glanced at the restless Song Ci with amusement, and thought to himself: You girl also have this day.
Zhong Buhui, who was passing by behind them, also stopped and looked at Song Ci curiously.
So have you kissed?
Song Ci's scalp tingled. What should she do? In the movie, she and the male lead had kissed! What if her grandfather saw this? How would she explain it then?
Song Ci finally experienced the feeling of shooting itself in the foot.
Under the gazes of Shen Yubei and Han Aoyu, Song Ci calmly shook her head and said, "My part is only half an hour in total, and there is no kissing scene."
Han Ao Yu said "oh" and said nothing.
Song Ci suddenly said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
It is normal for pregnant women to have frequent urination in the late stages of pregnancy, and Han Aoyu did not suspect that Song Ci was lying.
Song Ci ran to the bathroom and stayed there for a while. Then she quietly came to the electrical box and turned off the power switch with a guilty conscience.
Song Ci turned off the power switch and heard Han Aoyu mutter in the living room: "Why is there a power outage?"
When Song Ci turned around, she saw a big man standing behind her.
"Oh my god!" Song Ci patted his chest and accused Zhong Buhui, "Uncle Zhong, who are you trying to scare by standing here silently?"
Zhong Buhui pointed at the electric box and said, "I just saw it all."
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