Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Memories
Zhao Lanyin is no stranger to winning awards, and of course, the more recognition her artistic work receives, the better. Feng Ling is still a child, and her biggest supporter is Zhao Lanyin, the 17-year-old international film queen. If she thrives, this will be the beginning of a long-term career. If she doesn't make any breakthroughs, it may become a lifelong shackle.
Therefore, for Feng Ling's growth and her future, instead of just enjoying the short-term benefits of winning the Best Actress title, Zhao Lanyin did not immediately arrange for Feng Ling to film intensively, but instead sent her to school, giving her ample time to improve herself and accumulate life experience.
As an artist, director, and photographer, Zhao Lanyin is not a good mother. She cannot spend the whole day with her children. She has to personally control several economic companies, investment companies, entertainment companies, and publishing and distribution companies. She also has to prepare new movies all the time, which makes Zhao Lanyin too busy to handle all the work. She has to send Fengling to the best private high school to live on campus.
The aristocratic private school, where the students come from well-off and well-traveled families, was unexpectedly captivated by Feng Ling's stunning beauty. Her arrival immediately caused a sensation. Although the film hadn't been released, Feng Ling had already garnered considerable fame and exposure in domestic and international media. Girls begged her to be their best friend, boys sought to meet her and date her, and even the bolder, believing they could enjoy the world first, offered her expensive gifts and expressed their love directly. Feng Ling became a school icon, making it difficult for her to even go to the bathroom in peace.
There was no way for her to study in school, and it was even more difficult to make ends meet during her spare time. For Feng Ling's future, Zhao Lanyin thought about it for a long time and had to take her back to his side and make other plans.
Zhao Lanyin, worried about leaving the girl in someone else's care, took Fengling with him and hired a teacher to teach her high school courses. Fengling was almost eighteen, and Zhao Lanyin hadn't given up on her studies during the three years of filming. However, she hadn't completed her high school courses by the time she was supposed to take the Gaokao. Zhao Lanyin knew that learning couldn't be achieved overnight, so he pinned his hopes on the next Gaokao season, allowing her to gradually accumulate experience.
Life is busy and exciting. It is not convenient for Zhao Lanyin to always carry Feng Ling, who needs quiet study. However, Feng Ling does need the care of the elders. After thinking for a long time, Director Zhao came up with a solution that would satisfy both parties.
A video call was made to Zhao Qingxun. Butler Song answered and said Zhao Qingxun had just finished lunch and wasn't in bed yet, making him a good time to talk. About half a minute later, Zhao Lanyin saw Zhao Qingxun. He was wearing a white undershirt and a gray sweater, leaning against the raised headboard of the nursing bed. His slender legs lay motionless, his feet spread outward, his fuzzy wool socks filling him up, soft and lumpy.
His bright eyes stared at Zhao Lanyin on the phone screen. His delicate features were expressionless. Even though he had been paralyzed for several years, Zhao Qingxun's face still had the charm that bewitched everyone.
On the phone screen, Zhao Lanyin showed his signature smile, very friendly, "Hey, handsome guy, what did you eat just now? I'm almost ready for dinner here."
"Don't you know what I eat? They are reluctant to put salt in it." Zhao Qingxun showed disgust in his eyes when talking about his meal. He had no interest in eating, but he had to eat it.
"Well, it certainly can't compare with Chinese food. You haven't been back for a few years and can't eat authentic Chinese food. Otherwise, why don't you come back and live for a while, okay?" Zhao Lanyin raised his eyebrows and started to find a topic to talk about.
His thin eyelids were finally lifted completely, and Zhao Qingxun was stunned. Except for the initial treatment stage after his injury, his mother never mentioned the topic of returning home to him. What happened today?
"Mom, what happened?"
"Our new home has been renovated and has been there for more than a year. Neither you nor I have ever lived there. This home has the best security and is the most private. You can come back and live here with peace of mind." China's climate and environment are actually the best, but Zhao Qingxun likes to avoid the attention of the crowd abroad. Zhao Lanyin continued to coax him, wanting him to come back to live in China.
Zhao Qingxun understood what Zhao Lanyin was saying, but his face remained expressionless. However, he lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions as he replied to his mother in a soft voice, "I don't want to go back."
Zhao Lanyin did not dwell on this topic that day, but the next day, she continued to urge Zhao Qingxun to return to China.
On the third day, Zhao Lanyin played the family card, saying that she could take better care of him if he returned home. She missed her son and shed a few tears.
On the fourth day, Zhao Lanyin got angry and said that Zhao Qingxun was 24 years old and she was old. She was very sad that he would not agree to her request.
On the fifth day, Zhao Qingxun got up early, changed his clothes, leaned on the nursing bed, and took the initiative to call his mother.
"Good morning, handsome boy. I'm busy. I have to take on everything by myself and conquer the world." Director Zhao was sitting in a luxury car and acting coquettishly with his son. The person driving the car was his most considerate assistant.
"Well, the director's time is precious, so I'll make it short." Although he didn't show anything on the surface, Zhao Qingxun actually had a determined look in his eyes and took the initiative to start a conversation with his mother.
"Huh?"
"Is the house tidy?"
"We're in need of a master who has good taste and knows how to enjoy life... Xiaoxun, are you coming back?" The mother and son naturally knew each other best. After trying for a few days, Zhao Lanyin felt that her son would be willing to come back. After all, Beijing was his favorite place.
"Yeah." He agreed!
"I'll arrange it right away." Fearing that Zhao Qingxun would go back on his word, Director Zhao hung up the phone and began to control everything remotely over the phone.
For Zhao Qingxun, returning to Beijing was more than just a simple matter of a wealthy young man returning to live. His health required 24/7 care, and countless nursing supplies, medications, and medical equipment. Any misstep could lead to health problems and even hospitalization. Butler Song immediately set to work, ensuring that at least two homes, Beijing and Bern, were fully stocked and suitable for Zhao Qingxun's residence before they would depart for home.
On the day of returning home after careful preparation, Zhao Lanyin was not actually in Beijing. According to Zhao Qingxun's physical condition and the preparations done in advance, he needed to be carried on and off the plane, and he had to use a special channel throughout the journey, and he had no contact with ordinary passengers at all. This made Zhao Qingxun feel a lot more at ease.
He had taken medicine in advance and needed oxygen to support himself so as not to lose consciousness. His severely injured body had almost no strength. By the time Zhao Qingxun got off the plane and was carried to his own nanny car, he was exhausted and unable to move. He could not even lean on his body. He was completely powerless and could not open his eyes. Without the help of the medicine, his body kept twitching, groaning unconsciously, and was in extreme pain.
Butler Song had just helped Zhao Qingxun remove his sunglasses and mask, his deceptive traps, when he saw his limbs twitching. His frail legs kicked wildly, and his eyes rolled back. He was terrified he'd break his ankle. The experienced caregiver beside him immediately took out a prepared mouthguard and stuffed it into Zhao Qingxun's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue in the event of a severe spasm. If Zhao Qingxun were conscious, he wouldn't have used it, but he was so exhausted he barely had the strength to speak and gradually lost consciousness.
Zhao Qingxun had always been well taken care of and rarely suffered from severe spasms, unless it was a particularly painful situation like this, which triggered a strong reaction in his body.
Butler Song held Zhao Qingxun in his arms, protecting his severely injured neck. The nurses massaged his twitching limbs separately. After more than ten minutes, his twitching body slowly softened and returned to its usual paralyzed and weak state.
Zhao Qingxun couldn't close his mouth because he had a bite pad in his mouth. His entire chin was soaked with saliva, and the collar around his neck was also wet. His consciousness fell into a deep darkness and it was difficult to wake up.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingxun could not wake up, because there was a noticeable odor in the carriage. Everyone who took care of him knew that this was due to severe urinary and fecal incontinence, and the smell was faintly present even though he was wearing a diaper.
Without having time to take a look at the street scenes of Beijing, let alone a look at his new home with its novel design and private garden, Zhao Qingxun was carried into the bedroom of his new home. After cleaning himself up, he was finally able to breathe the air of his hometown comfortably and have a good rest.
When Zhao Qingxun woke up again, he saw a completely unfamiliar scene. Fortunately, he came to his senses quickly and did not rush to find the touch panel to call for help. Instead, he carefully felt the pain in his body and patiently looked at his new home, which was completely different from his home in Switzerland.
The room was as spacious as ever. The floor-to-ceiling windows were at the foot of the bed, tightly covered with translucent white gauze, and no sunlight came in. It was the European modern style that Zhao Qingxun liked. The off-white room, off-white nursing bed, and light-colored bedding were all his preferences.
His body was in so much pain that Zhao Qingxun could feel the pain spreading from his neck to his entire back as if it was being torn apart. He raised his left hand and pulled the control panel of the nursing bed that was customized according to his physical condition. His fingers trembled slightly in pain. He hesitated for a few seconds, but still couldn't figure out where to adjust to make his body less painful?
The flight seemed to take away half of his life. Zhao Qingxun knew that he had almost no physical strength, but the uncomfortable breathing also felt labored, which he himself had not expected.
Zhao Qingxun actually felt it was interesting to return to this prosperous and vast place, especially since his new home was a super comfortable and luxurious four-story villa with several thousand square meters of luxurious decoration designed by Zhao Lanyin after he communicated with the designer and discussed with Zhao Qingxun throughout the process according to his physical condition and preferences. He believed that no one could refuse to own such a dream home.
The main building's U-shaped design creates a private central courtyard. The second floor features a sky garden in the master bedroom. Floor-to-ceiling windows reveal Beijing's blue skies and white clouds, a private window garden. There's also a golf practice room, a video room, a fitness studio, a swimming pool, a piano room, a tea room, a figurine collection, and mall-like storage space. Indoor and outdoor living rooms offer everything you need. In this luxurious home, getting lost is a possibility, but boredom is a rarity.
As a world metropolis with rich cultural heritage, Beijing can be said to be an ideal city. After several years of abstaining from desire and recuperating from his injuries, Zhao Qingxun's disabled body has worn away his love of exploration and adventure, but he is still a little boy at heart. How could he not like the beautiful and lively Beijing?
Nourished by lots of love and money, Zhao Qingxun, who was carefully cared for, lived peacefully in his new home.
Upon learning that his son had returned safely and was quite satisfied with his new home, Zhao Lanyin chose to wait patiently for a few days. Only after Zhao Qingxun's physical condition improved, he was able to get out of bed and sit in a wheelchair for a while, and his appetite had recovered, did he begin to make new requests.
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