127 Spring Feelings
◎It’s not even spring yet!◎
The temperature was getting lower and lower, there was a hint of coolness in the wind, and the atmosphere in the car was also quiet.
After leaving the small western-style building and crossing two streets, Qin Boyuan finally let out all the frustration he had been holding back. He slapped his thigh, his voice rising several pitches higher than usual, "Ayue has such a bad temper!"
Zheng Huilan, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Everything has its own limits. Isn't Shi Xi managing things well?"
Hearing this, Qin Boyuan couldn't help but think of Qin Yue's obedient appearance since Song Shixi appeared. He was completely different from when he faced him. Although it was a good thing, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
They had been married for so many years, how could she not know what Qin Boyuan was thinking? She scoffed and said, "Why, you're still trying to get jealous of your future daughter-in-law?"
"Why should I be jealous?" Qin Boyuan's eyes widened immediately, and his voice of rebuttal was so loud that it almost broke the roof of the car. Zheng Huilan rubbed her ears and glanced at him, pretending not to see the guilt and discomfort in his eyes, and kept silent.
After a long while, Qin Boyuan finally started talking again. "Why did you agree?"
"Why shouldn't I agree?" Zheng Huilan's words choked Qin Boyuan so much that he was speechless.
Are there any parents in the world who can be more stubborn than their children?
It is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage. She has no intention of breaking up a couple, and they are obviously a couple who love each other deeply.
Furthermore, I don’t know when Shi Xi started to change a lot. The more I get to know him recently, the deeper this feeling becomes. I used to have some resentment, but after what happened with Qiao Yan, that little bit of resentment disappeared completely.
Shi Xi is a good person, so there is nothing to worry about leaving my son to her.
"To be honest, I do feel a little guilty towards Shi Xi." Zheng Huilan was silent for a moment, not avoiding Qin Boyuan's surprised eyes. Instead, she forced a smile and said, "It will make me feel better if a son pays for his mother's debt."
After these words were spoken, Qin Boyuan pondered for a long time before reaching out and holding the back of his wife's hand. He sighed softly, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We should worry less."
The two looked at each other and simultaneously raised their lips.
*
Ever since their relationship became clear, their interactions with the Qin family have obviously increased a lot. Aunt Yang can be seen from time to time in the small western-style building, and whenever Zheng Huilan gets something good, she will ask her to send a portion to them.
Song Shixi was a little overwhelmed at first, but she couldn't resist Aunt Yang's excellent cooking skills and eloquence, so she gradually became calm and composed. She would also give some things to Aunt Yang to send back. Sometimes they were specialties brought back by Qin Yue and her on business trips, and sometimes they were related products sent by her partners.
As an intermediary, Aunt Yang naturally received some benefits. As time went on, she felt that this job was becoming more and more promising, and she became more and more motivated. It was not because the Qin family had paid her little before, but now that they were in the small western-style building, Song Shixi was an easy-going person without airs, and coupled with their previous friendship, the two of them got along quite easily.
Of course, the most important thing is that Song Shixi is now a model. There are many fashionable and novel gadgets in her home, many of which she has never seen before. After seeing so many of them, she feels that her old bones have become more lively, and her dressing style is much more high-end and fashionable than usual.
Now when she goes out, the older sisters of the same age all praise her for looking a dozen years younger.
Therefore, she was happy to come to the small western-style building. As time went by, she got along better with Song Shixi, and she couldn't help but say a few good words about Song Shixi in front of Zheng Huilan.
Of course, she could also see that Zheng Huilan liked to hear it, so she added this.
As for the fact that Qin Yue and Song Shixi were together, Aunt Yang was a little surprised, but not surprised. After all, as the Qin family's nanny, sometimes she knew more clues than the owner of the family.
For example, when Comrade Song was soaked by the out-of-control water pipe in the yard, Comrade Qin didn't knock on the door himself, but hid aside and let her go. As someone who has experienced this, how could he not notice some clues in such awkward behavior?
Aunt Yang felt that the two of them were a perfect match, at least they were both talented and beautiful, and pleasing to the eye!
*
As she went to the hospital more often, her relationship with Qin Zhiyi changed. They would occasionally have dinner together alone, and she would bring him back to the small villa as a guest. Although they were not as close as before, it was much better than before.
In a blink of an eye, the injury on her hand healed, and Zheng Qiaoyan was discharged from the hospital. However, the plaster had not been removed yet, and she had difficulty walking and had to use a wheelchair and crutches. This made the beauty-loving girl cry for a long time, and she hugged Song Shixi's waist and refused to let go. Fortunately, she cried so hard that it was easy to coax her, and she blocked her mouth with two bags, which made people laugh and cry.
Just as a few people were about to push the person downstairs, they saw a young man with a fair face as white as jade appear at the door of the ward. He was holding a bouquet of flowers and an exquisite gift bag in his hands. When he met the gazes of the crowd, he did not panic. On the contrary, he was very calm and composed, and greeted everyone one by one generously.
Compared to him, Zheng Qiaoyan seemed a little flustered, and her long eyelashes like wings trembled again and again.
Song Shixi noticed that she was holding the corner of his clothes with increasing force. He turned his head and saw the other person's crimson ears. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Ever since Zheng Qiaoyan was hospitalized, this male classmate, whether out of friendship or guilt because something went wrong in a project run by his father's company, came to visit her every day without fail.
Because the hospital is not far from their school, sometimes they come during lunch break, sometimes after school, but always every day.
Zheng Qiaoyan's attitude towards him also changed from the beginning that his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, to now...
Spring hasn't even arrived yet, but it's already starting to sprout.
Song Shixi didn't know how to deal with this situation, but she knew how to be an adult who wouldn't spoil the fun. Seeing that Zheng Guofei and Wang Xiumin, the parents, didn't say anything, she pretended not to know and watched the two boys and girls talk silently from the side.
Perhaps because there were elders around, they didn't talk much. After a few simple words, the boy left, and the girl had a bouquet of bright and beautiful flowers and a gift in her arms.
Seeing that people were reluctant to put down their things only when they arrived at the parking lot, Song Shixi touched the tip of his nose and was about to get in the car when he saw Wang Xiumin also looking at the trunk. Her beautiful brows were furrowed, and she was obviously worried about this matter.
For parents, premature love is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that it is still on the way.
Because it hasn't happened yet, adults don't know how to say anything, for fear that it will provoke the child's rebellious psychology, but if they don't say anything, they are afraid that it will be too late when it really happens.
Song Shixi sighed softly, and suddenly felt fortunate that he had not yet reached the stage of worrying about such things.
That's right, she hasn't even gotten married yet, and there's no baby in sight, so what can she worry about? She should probably worry about what to eat tonight.
*
The weather is getting colder, but Song Shixi is getting busier and busier. Every time he is shooting on location in the snow, he can't help but miss the warmth of Shenzhen. Not only is the temperature low in Beijing in winter, but the cold wind can also be fatal, and it feels like a knife cutting on the face.
But when he thought about the money he could earn after the filming, Song Shixi felt that he could do it.
The filming had just ended that day and Song Shixi had just gotten into the car when the leader of the client company came over and knocked on the window. She had no choice but to open the door and get out.
Although he had entered a warm nest, he was forced to come out again to get some fresh air before his butt even warmed up. However, Song Shixi had a polite and warm smile on his face and took the initiative to greet him.
"Mr. Tian."
Don't be fooled by the ordinary and unremarkable appearance of this middle-aged woman. She is a well-known figure in the industry. Not only does she have outstanding personal abilities, but her family is also enviable. Each of them is a well-known literary and artistic figure.
If you can establish a good relationship with her, there will only be benefits and no harm.
Because of work reasons, Song Shixi had dealt with the other party several times these days and wanted to get in touch with her. However, after close contact, she found that although the other party's personality was indeed as approachable as the rumors in the circle said, without any condescending attitude, and seemed easy to get along with and could chat with anyone, she always felt that it was a kind of superficial dullness.
Song Shixi couldn't see through her, and besides, she wasn't good at being shameless and flattering, so she knew the right balance and didn't approach too enthusiastically, but of course, she didn't act coldly either.
To be honest, Song Shixi never expected that the other party would come and knock on her window.
"Comrade Song, you have worked hard during this period." Tian Mingxiang was wearing a thick long coat with her hands hanging at her sides. When she spoke, her breath formed a thin mist in the air, which, along with the smile on her lips, made her look more amiable.
Song Shixi didn't dare to neglect it. Her big eyes curved into crescents, and her voice was sweet and crisp as she spoke, "It's not hard."
Tian Mingxiang couldn't help but smile as well, her eyes swept over the other person's face calmly. Because the weather was cold and they were shooting outdoors, she didn't remove her makeup. Her small face, the size of a palm, was glowing white, as if it was two shades whiter than the surrounding snow.
Her skin is as white as jade and her lips are as bright as fire. She exudes a sense of elegance in every move she makes.
It does fit.
Tian Mingxiang nodded secretly. Soon, she saw the tip of her delicate nose turning pink from the cold. Without wasting any time, she pulled out a file bag from her briefcase and handed it to her. She said straight to the point, "A friend of mine is planning to film a costume drama. Comrade Song, are you interested in being an actor?"
Upon hearing this, Song Shixi's face flashed with surprise, and he was stunned for two seconds before reaching out his hands to take the file bag.
"There is a character in the play. Although his role is not very important, he is the key to the success of the play. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, Comrade Song. My friend is almost turning gray because of this." Tian Mingxiang said this, lowered her eyes and smiled.
Song Shixi was still a little dazed, but his mind was still clear, and he agreed with a slight curl of his lips.
"He accidentally saw a cosmetics commercial you filmed the day before yesterday, Comrade Song, and thought your looks would be a good fit. If you're willing, he'd like to talk to you in person."
The cold wind was howling, but Song Shixi felt warm in his heart like spring. He met Tian Mingxiang's eyes and nodded firmly.
After separating from Tian Mingxiang, Song Shixi felt her whole body was frozen. She took two deep breaths before opening the door and getting back into the car. Zhao Hecai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, promptly handed her a hot water bottle and asked, "Sister Shixi, what does Mr. Tian want to talk to you about?"
Although Zhao Hecai is a few years older than Song Shixi, given their relationship, she still called her "sister" like everyone else in the company, and the way she called her became more and more comfortable with it, without any awkwardness at all.
“Good!”
Song Shixi chuckled and without even warming her hands, she hurriedly put the hot water bottle on her legs and opened the file bag impatiently. Although it was not a script, but just a brief introduction to the project, she was already very happy.
I never thought that I would be able to enter the film and television industry in this life.
Who didn't dream of becoming a celebrity as a child? She certainly did, and she knew she was beautiful from a young age, so her dreams were bigger than others. Although she didn't become one, she did become a popular blogger who works with cameras every day and has a large fan base.
It can be considered as a slight fulfillment of my dream.
But there is still a difference between the two, otherwise there wouldn't be so many bloggers trying so hard to get into the entertainment industry. The gap between the two is not only income and fame, but also identity and status.
Being a model can certainly make you rich, but it won't earn you as much as being an actress, nor will it make you famous as quickly. If she can do both, her small treasury will only get fuller and fuller in the future.
Of course, she is very self-aware. She is not from a professional background and her acting skills can be said to be at the novice stage. If she performs terribly, she will probably be scolded by the audience as soon as the show is broadcast.
But the opportunity was right in front of her, so she still wanted to give it a try.
【Author’s words】
[I'm late [pat on the head] I'll continue updating tonight, and I'll give everyone fifty red envelopes for this chapter [kiss]
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