Chapter 132 Watching a Movie
It was pitch black all around, with only the movie screen in the center lit up.
Cong Chun sat in the soft chair, and he remembered when he was in school, he once secretly went to watch an open-air movie in town out of curiosity after school.
Cong Chun could only stand in a corner, but fortunately, the people in the town were not very tall.
Although Cong Chun is only 1.78 meters tall, he is considered tall in his class.
Back then, the young master accompanied him to the town market. The young master's height made him stand out from the crowd, a very conspicuous presence.
Sometimes when Cong Chun spoke to the young master, he would have to look up at him slightly, as his shoulders were also very broad.
Cong Chun thought the young master was like a strong ox, majestic and awe-inspiring. When he went to the market, many people looked at him.
When watching open-air movies, many children in the town, like Cong Chun, would stand in a corner to the side.
They were too short to see anything, and only those who paid for tickets could sit on the benches with the best view.
Back then, some short kids would climb trees just to see the movies, causing their parents a lot of searching and resulting in a beating when they got home.
Cong Chun was rarely hit by his grandparents; his grandfather would not hit him, but his grandmother would.
However, it was only when Cong Chun did something wrong as a child that his grandmother would hit his hand with a ruler. Fortunately, she would never hit Cong Chun's bottom.
Many children in the village would get spanked by their parents if they caused trouble. Cong Chun felt that being spanked was very shameful, but fortunately, he had never been spanked since he was a child.
Now Cong Chun can sit in the very center, and no matter what kind of movie it is, good or bad, he will watch it carefully from beginning to end.
Even if Luo Luo treated him to the movie, Cong Chun should still cherish the fruits of her labor, since he paid for the movie tickets.
Cong Chun has always been very serious about what he does. Sometimes, when Duan Mingxiao sees the boy working so seriously, he wants to tease him to see if Cong Chun will have any other reaction.
The young master would usually only receive a merciless punch from Cong Chun.
Inside the screening room, Luo Qing sat to one side, exuding an otherworldly air and emanating a pleasant iris fragrance.
Recently, due to the advertising needs of a luxury perfume advertisement, Luo Qing specially dyed her hair silver-gray.
Silver-gray is an extremely difficult hair color to pull off, but on Luo Qing, it accentuated the boy's delicate features, making him look like a mixed-race person.
Luo Qing lowered her eyes and stared at Cong Chun's serious expression, finding the boy rather cute.
Just like before, when Cong Chun had a face mask on and shoved it onto the phone screen.
Luo Qing has seen all sorts of people in the entertainment industry, and his eye for people has become very sharp. Everyone wears a mask, including himself.
On the surface, the idol is warm and gentle to his fans, but in private he is harsh to his staff and swears all the time. Luo Qing is already used to it.
He really liked Cong Chun's purity, and even his occasional little schemes were endearing.
Besides, her brother would never scheme against her, while Luo Qing preferred Cong Chun to play little tricks on her.
Cong Chun was watching the screen with great interest; movies usually have some advertisements inserted before they start playing.
Luo Qing, who was standing to the side, kept his eyes fixed on Cong Chun with a hint of a smile in his eyes. He had already pulled down his mask.
The boy smiled like a cunning fox, extremely alluring. Then, Luo Qing conjured up a bucket of popcorn from somewhere and stuffed it into Cong Chun's hand.
After Cong Chun noticed, the boy looked down and was pleasantly surprised to see the popcorn in his arms. He had smelled the sweet aroma when he entered the movie theater.
Cong Chun whispered a thank you.
Luo Qing leaned closer, her voice low.
"Brother, there's no need for such formalities between us."
Cong Chun put on the disposable gloves next to him, and the boy casually grabbed two or three kernels of popcorn from them.
Just as Luo Qing thought that Cong Chun wanted to try the taste of popcorn.
The next second, Cong Chun handed him the hand that was holding the popcorn.
The boy's fingers were long and slender, like the finest cold jade.
Luo Qing was somewhat flattered, meeting Cong Chun's droopy dog-like eyes.
The boy's mouth was as sweet as if he had eaten honey.
"Brother, you're such a kind person."
Cong Chun is very good at feeding chicks. Before, he helped his grandmother feed chicks at home. They were just a week old. Each one was yellow and fluffy, like a little cotton candy. Occasionally, there were a few mixed-color ones, which Cong Chun also found cute.
They could put rice bran in a flat basin for the chicks to eat, but when Cong Chun was a child, he liked to scatter rice bran on the ground.
As Xiao Congchun sprinkled the seeds, her short legs retreated backward.
Then, fluffy little chicks will follow him around like idiots.
Xiao Congchun never tired of this kind of thing.
For a while, whenever Xiao Congchun appeared, the flock of fluffy little yellow chicks would circle around the boy, chirping incessantly.
Sitting to the side, Luo Qing was in a good mood. The fatigue from the continuous work schedule in the past few days had almost been swept away.
The boy had already pulled down his mask, though he was still wearing a hat, revealing the delicate lower half of his face. His lips had a beautiful curve, like fragrant rose petals.
Luo Qing recently took a month-long vacation. Apart from some necessary promotions for his previous endorsements, he will not be joining any new film crews this month.
The boy made up his mind to cultivate his relationship with Cong Chun this month.
After all, there are too many wolves and tigers around his brother, and this little fox is still the most considerate.
Luo Qing lowered her head, revealing a long, slender neck. Through the gap in her collar, one could glimpse the boy's strong, muscular back.
Luo Qing took a few kernels of popcorn from Cong Chun's hand.
It's a bit of a pity; it would have been better if Cong Chun hadn't been wearing gloves.
Luo Qing couldn't help but think that he should have secretly thrown away the gloves just now.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Qing raised her head, and the corners of her beautiful lips involuntarily turned up slightly. The boy's long, almond-shaped eyes were captivating and affectionate as he stared intently at Cong Chun.
His tone was like a warm spring breeze, gently touching one's skin.
"It's so sweet, brother, you should try some."
Cong Chun nodded and quickly stuffed a mouthful of popcorn into his mouth.
Cong Chun had already secretly swallowed his saliva several times.
It's crunchy, and the popcorn tastes like it's made from fried corn.
Cong Chun liked it very much. He decided that if he had money in the future, he would buy a popcorn machine and make popcorn to eat every day.
It was shared with the young master, with the grandmother, with the roommate Guan Ran, with Rou Tuan, and with the classmates at school.
A loud "crack" rang out as a young master smashed the mouse in front of the monitor screen in the control room to pieces.
The cinema manager standing nearby was trembling with fear. This cinema was a property owned by the Yun family in Jinghai City.
Duan Mingxiao's face was ashen, his dark eyes blazing with fury, and the young master's lower lip trembled with rage.
Yesterday, Cong Chun surprisingly sent a message to Duan Mingxiao, asking what clothes to wear tomorrow.
At that moment, Young Master Duan's keen radar was activated.
Is Chun Chun going out with someone?
However, because Cong Chun's architectural design was selected, Cong Chun told the young master the good news. This time, the construction company from country F mainly undertook the task of building public service facilities in the city center.
To make the architectural design more suitable, it's essential to learn more about French culture and adapt to local customs in order to achieve a better integration.
Therefore, when making the design plan, Cong Chun specifically consulted a lot of information.
However, information found online is merely theoretical.
The construction company in country F specially invited Cong Chun to come over for an exchange during his winter vacation, with all travel and accommodation expenses covered.
Moreover, there is a very generous bonus after the design drafts are bought out.
The money was deposited into Cong Chun's account a few days ago.
Cong Chun was quite pleased and thought he would invite Duan Mingxiao to have a meal together.
I'll buy lots of things for Grandma.
Duan Mingxiao sent a voice message at the time, and the boy's tone was somewhat pitiful.
"It's so pitiful for me to live alone."
"Why don't you come and stay with me?"
"Besides, I can't cook or do housework. My life is miserable. I'm hungry all the time."
"He's lost a lot of weight."
Who cares? Let's get Chun Chun here first.
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