Bad intentions

Chapter 10

"Don't go if you don't want to go," I said, "do something else, go get your driver's license test."

"I took the exam again," Yu Chen'an said, "I still haven't passed."

How can you fail the test the second time, I said: "Maybe the traffic rules in the UK are different from those in China, you just haven't turned around for the time being."

Yu Chen'an said: "I haven't passed the exam in England."

I:"……"

When you realize that a person is really stupid, it’s not easy to call him stupid. I think of Yu Chen’an’s mother. Yu Chen’an said that his mother told him to spend money well and don’t want to do other things. It seems It was very prescient.It's really like the torch turned into ashes and the tears started to dry. Before he died, he was still worrying about his son.

In fact, it might be right for him not to come back. The survival of our socialist country depends on hard work. Even I am actively and enthusiastically losing money to my father. The inheritance left to him by his mother was lost.

"Have those idiots been dealt with?" I asked Yu Chen'an, seeing that he didn't know what I was talking about, and reminded, "Those who tricked you."

Yu Chen'an shook his head: "They said the surveillance is broken."

It's better not to let him stand out, I think, this kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't handle it, how can I go out and hang around by myself in the future.

Speaking of which, I was craving spicy crab, so I ordered a takeaway for myself.

The delivery guy brought it over quickly, I brought in the bag, took out the takeaway box, looked at Yu Chenan eagerly, and said, "Whatever you look at, you are hurt, go hungry. This is for me ordered."

Yu Chen'an just stopped talking, watching me eat, I purposely started peeling the shrimp and crab slowly, and then ate it in front of him.He stared at me, and stopped talking several times. It was so pitiful. I thought I could take out other things in the bag, and then I heard Yu Chenan say: "I watched the news a few days ago, this store The shrimps and crabs are all dead, and there are mice crawling in the kitchen.”

... You failed in your studies, and you know how to take revenge on me.

I put down the seafood of unknown quality, stood up slowly, and took a porridge from the bag.

Yu Chen'an turned into a silly look again.

"I ordered it for you," I pretended, "Forget it, maybe the rice has been crawled over by mice. I'll throw it away together."

"I may have read it wrong," Yu Chen'an said, "Ah yes, what the TV station reported was King Shrimp, this one is King Crab, I remember wrong."

He reached out to grab it.

I thought, is this still the cleanliness Yu Chen'an who asked me to wash up when he was drunk?

"Come on," I avoided him, "don't make me mistreat you, go out and eat something good."

He still hesitated, not wanting to waste it, I threw it directly into the trash can, and took him to the small shop at the door, Yu Chenan still could only drink porridge, but I finally ate the spicy rabbit head.

Yu Chenan said: "This is delicious. When I was sick, my mother would cook porridge for me."

"That's better than my mother," I said, "my mother hardly cooks."

"Because she only knows how to cook this," Yu Chen'an said, "and she often boils it. It would be even worse if she cooks anything else. I was pushed into the water with a fever before, and she wanted to cook fish for me. After taking a bite, I put I vomited everything in my stomach."

I heard something was wrong and asked, "Push into the water?"

"A few boys at school, they are a bit racist," Yu Chenan said, "It was a long time ago."

No wonder, maybe it was when I was stupid.

"I thought at the time, it would be great if I had a father, and my father could protect me." Yu Chenan said, "But when I met you later, it seemed that having a father may not necessarily make me happy."

What nonsense, I am very happy.

I said, "Then if you come with me, you can recognize a cheap father."

"No." Yu Chen'an advanced again, he changed from whether we can be friends to flatly refusing.

I should have said not to pull it down, but I don't know what mysterious power it is, maybe it was done by the wizards of the British Empire, I just let him eat slowly.

That night I dreamed about my mother, and some strange memories.

My mom loves my dad, even though she never said that to me as long as I can remember, she basically said the opposite, after all it's rare to say nice things about my dad.But my mother would tell me about the past, for example, when my father was still poor and white, she picked her up at the door of the unit to pick her up from get off work.One day my mother came out and saw my father standing there triumphantly, next to a bicycle, and said that she would take her for a ride.When my mother saw it, it said "Fenghuang Bicycle" on the car.

"It's so fucking bad," my mother said, "At that time, it was also a skill to be able to be tricked into spending money to buy a fake cottage."

So she got on the back seat of a Fenghuang bicycle and walked with my dad.

It is said on the Internet that if you can find words to praise someone, you will be saved, but if you think that person is cute, it is over, and you are already in love.

And that Yu Chen'an who bowed his head for a few meters in front of me, I think it's sexy and cute.

I even want to tell Yu Chen'an to let him tell his secret later, no matter what he wants to do.We can spend more time together.I don't like to think about the future, so let's spoil my fun later.

But Yu Chen'an's wound was really not deep, and he healed quickly, and he was going to be filming in a few days.Seeing him packing a little luggage, I said, "I'll take you there."

Yu Chen'an was taken aback, and began to evade: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Farewell," I really don't trust his ability to recognize the way, "There is no direct bus to the film and television city, and taxi drivers may not be willing to return to the air. If you change cars by yourself, I'm afraid you will disappear halfway. .”

I continued to find reasons for myself: "Besides, I'm the one who gave the money. I went to see what's wrong. It's a job requirement."

I knew Yu Chen'an couldn't say anything to refute, so I dragged him away with peace of mind.

The advantage of spending a lot of time in the car with Yu Chenan is that he can fully understand where my temper is at its worst.

For example, scolding with the driver by shaking the window, talking to himself in the car at the pedestrian who suddenly crossed the road, and scolding himself when he went the wrong way. When it was over, there was not much real anger, and the whistle was blowing within a few minutes.

"What are you thinking?" I asked Yu Chen'an.

"I'm going to take another exam this time when I go back," Yu Chen'an said. "Once you get your driver's license, you can drive yourself. You don't have to be angry."

I said, "Watching you drive next to me may make me even more mad."

He felt ashamed: "Then I'll practice better and show it to you."

I don't know if we can get to that time.

"I used to think I wanted a father," Yu Chenan said, "Now I want a brother, like you."

"God, sorry," I said, "When I was young, I wanted to have a younger brother every day. I often asked my dad why he didn't set up a wild plant to divide up the family property. Don't always hold me and say that I have only one son. He lacks a son. It's not my fault. When his son is good, he came home early for the holiday when he was in school, and when he opened the door, he saw him sleeping with a wild model, and he was almost blind."

"Only you and one son?" Yu Chen'an heard something and repeated it again.

"Yeah." A dog sprang out from the road, and I slammed on the brakes, then became furious, and scolded the dog for a while.

Seeing Yu Chen'an's face, I thought he was frightened, and there was nothing wrong with asking, so I continued driving: "But you should stop being my younger brother, how inappropriate."

"Why?" His question became more and more strange.

"I'm not a good brother," I said.

I think this director really has a deep sadomasochistic relationship with Yu Chenan. Not long after filming the scene of Yu Chenan, he scolded him again, like a driver who is always arguing with people on the road.

Of course, I have also experienced his bad temper, not only Chen An, but other actors have also been criticized by him a lot.The lighting and props are not too much, and the director is like a bully of the crew, running rampant in Yurou Township.The requirements are still very strict, if something is wrong, I have to re-shoot, and if it is right, I have to re-shoot, saying that I will find another feeling.As I was watching, I was worried about whether the money could be earned back. Thinking of this, I took out the bed photos of Comrade Song Zheng that had been circulated in the base circle, and I didn’t know what was going on. Just delete it.After a few minutes, thinking about not leaving a trace, I clicked on the "Deleted" folder and deleted it again.

I said to Song Zheng: "Damn, seeing you is a bit off-putting recently, or you should resign."

Song Zheng: "???"

Song Zheng said, "Tangtang, I will kill you one day."

It's really unfriendly and I can't make a joke. I pouted and put down the phone, and the director was swearing again.I don't know what caused the fire this time, and the whole studio was silent.

"As for this?" I couldn't hold back, "It's not easy to make a movie, and the atmosphere is so bad all day long, if you continue like this, the movie will be hopeless."

The gunpowder barrel was instantly ignited by me, and the director pointed at me: "I saw you wandering around for a few days, who are you pointing fingers here. Which little actor brought you the gold master, what a fucking embarrassment to you, I remembered, it was that..."

Before the director could say Yu Chenan's name, I had no choice but to hit him in the face with a rag.

Sure enough, irritable people have no such thing as smooth hair, they can only control violence with violence.After some tossing, the director and I ate at the dinner table.

I believe that being pulled to explain that I am an investor did not have any effect. It must be my sincere persuasion that moved the director.

The director drank a few cups of wine, his attitude improved a lot, and he began to tell me how difficult it is for him to make a movie. I advised him: "Brother, I know you are holding back your breath and want to make a name for yourself. My buddy understands, but you can’t do it like this, you know? I used to have such a bad temper, it’s useless, it’s not about you alone, only when everyone is happy can things be done well.”

He was moved, but he was a little confused: "I will try my best to add drama to your adopted actor, what's his name?"

I didn't know whether to say Yu Chen'an's name, or continue to shake my face and tell him that I have no one to support.