dhibooks Chapter 46 Chapter 46
Chapter 46 Chapter 46
The story of Shang Zhongyong in the nine-year compulsory education tells us that talent alone is not enough, and good training conditions are also indispensable.
"Well, it's not bad, it's clear at one point." Qiu Ming was not idle, eating the hawthorn cake made by Zhao Nan.It was Zhao Nan who specially adjusted the recipe to make it sour.
"I told you, teacher, that Qin Feng is a good kid, but you still don't believe me." The assistant director leaned over, seeing that Qiu Ming didn't see him, stole a piece of hawthorn from his crisper, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth inside.
"What child? How old are you compared to him? It's just to take advantage of others." Qiu Ming was in a good mood, humming a ditty and directing the next shooting, and casually picked up another piece of hawthorn cake.
"Hiss..." The assistant director made a mistake, he didn't chew the haw jelly twice, and the roots of his teeth were almost knocked out: "Teacher, don't you feel sour after eating this?"
"Go, go, eat mine again. If you want to eat it, buy it yourself, really!" Qiu Ming put the lid on the crisper and put it in his exclusive bag to prevent others from stealing it.
"I remember that Tang Anqi also liked to eat sour before, and she often held sour dried fruits such as plums in her hand." The assistant director's trigeminal nerve was sour, and Tang Anqi was mentioned in his mind, but fortunately, he quickly reacted: "Why should I mention her..."
The assistant director slipped away in desperation, vowing to go to bed early tonight, his mind was getting worse and worse, and he was talking nonsense regardless of the occasion.
Tang Anqi...
Qiu Ming actually liked Tang Anqi quite a bit. Tang Anqi had acted in several films directed by him before.This time, Qiu Ming directly appointed Tang Anqi as the heroine, but it was not what she wanted. No one thought that the sophomore student who was not afraid of getting dirty or tired would turn into this appearance now.
Tang Anqi's company news was blocked in place, and it was able to suppress the media, so so far everyone only knew that Tang Anqi was sick and hospitalized.
Everyone was guessing what serious illness Tang Anqi had, but no one thought that she was raped and admitted to the hospital.
As for the perpetrator Xu Jinghan, he has been subtly hidden and has never received any job again.
"If we can live together like Brother Qin Feng every time, it will probably be over soon."
It is human nature to follow the wind to make the rudder, and several supporting actors chatted around Qin Feng.
"It's all thanks to the director. My acting skills are still a little immature." Qin Feng drank his saliva and put Zhao Nan's shoulders in response. He just finished shooting a scene of fighting on the battlefield. With heavy armor, he felt a little tired even though he was physically strong.
"Brother Qin Feng, drink this from me, it will help restore your strength." An actress held a bottle of energy drink in her hands.
"Thank you." Qin Feng took it, and handed it to Zhao Nan without opening it, "You like to drink sweets, this is for you."
The actress' face was not very good-looking, and some people around her laughed lightly.
"Here you are, Jiuxin." Zhao Nan put away the bottle of water naturally, and took out a box from the schoolbag behind him.
When the golden outer box was opened, a scent of chocolate rushed over: "Brother Feng bought it specially for everyone to eat, would you like to eat one first? Brother Feng said that if everyone likes it, he will buy more next time. "
Everyone immediately shared a box of chocolates and thanked Qin Feng one after another.A few minutes later, the crowd dispersed, and Qin Feng pulled Zhao Nan to sit down.
"I bought that for you."
Zhao Nan heard that Qin Feng was angry, so she stopped sitting down and squatted down in front of Qin Feng: "I know, but you broke the agreement first. You promised me that I wouldn't do it too obviously, she's a girl After being directly rejected by you in front of so many people, you still drag me in, do you want me to become an enemy of the people?"
"You like sweet things." Qin Feng continued to be unhappy.
"I like to eat sweets, but I don't like to drink these drinks..." Zhao Nan took out the drink just now and opened it, and took a big sip in front of Qin Feng: "But I can drink it. So, Brother Feng, you Next time, just take a sip and make a point, don't be so direct."
"Oh." Qin Feng reluctantly agreed.
With so many people around, Zhao Nan couldn't do it all the time squatting down and talking to Qin Feng, and stood up when Qin Feng agreed.
"Tch, young people just love to have sex. If you like it, just be together. It's hard work!" Qiu Ming muttered in a low voice, took a bite of the hawthorn cake viciously, and sighed after venting: "Hey...Young man so good……"
Temporary mental schizophrenia is commonplace for people engaged in art, and this is not the first time Qiu Ming has expressed such contradictory emotions.
Now he only hopes to see less interaction between Qin Feng and Zhao Nan in the future. He has been fed dog food for the past three weeks and has gained several pounds. If this continues, his physical examination report today will definitely increase the number. .
Fat Qiuming was not fed dog food, of course, but all kinds of delicious food made for him by Zhao Nan's Xiaozao.
Zhao Nan's busyness in the kitchen brought benefits not only to Qiu Ming's weight gain, but also to Qin Feng: with Qiu Ming's careful guidance, Qin Feng's acting skills have been greatly improved, which has brought a lot of benefits to Qin Feng. In addition to the surplus of time, there is also spiritual relaxation.
In this way, he has more time to care about Zhao Nan.
"When did you start drawing?"
Qin Feng leaned against the door frame of Zhao Nan's bedroom with his hands in his arms, and the electronic clock on the table showed the current hour: 01:25.
With a bang, Zhao Nan closed the computer, stuffed the digital tablet under the bed, stood up in a panic, and groped for a few paper drafts with his hands behind his back, trying to hide them.
"Don't hide it, I've always known it." Qin Feng walked up to him, put his hands on Zhao Nan's thin shoulders, slid his hands down his arms, finally took his hands behind his back, and pulled out those few Zhang draft.
"This is your original major, and it was because you became my assistant that you wasted the achievements you have made in elementary school for so many years."
Qin Feng lightly stroked a few crumpled drafts with his fingers. The roughly outlined shape on them could be seen as a general's bloody battle on the battlefield immediately, which was exactly his scene today.
"Brother Feng, I didn't do it on purpose. I, I drew these for myself, and I posted some... on Weibo," Zhao Nan said more and more guilty, but still insisted on finishing the sentence: "I don't have any friends, and I didn't specify who it is. I am, that is..."
Zhao Nan still couldn't continue...
What is he thinking?Why do you want to send these paintings? What does it mean to have no friends? If you just want to see for yourself, you don’t have to send them out, or if you send them out, you can set them to be visible only to yourself.
But he didn't, he didn't do that, he still had other thoughts, although the unrealistic Xiao wanted to be carefully suppressed, but the thought was still there, and he was unforgivable.
"I'll delete them all right now!" Zhao Nan pushed Qin Feng away, turned on the computer and started operating with a bent waist.
Qin Feng did not stop him.
"Nan Nan..." Qin Feng put down the draft in his hand, and covered the trembling hand holding the mouse with his palm, "I'm sorry."
That night was the first time the grown up Zhao Nan cried in Qin Feng's arms.
He didn't cry loudly, didn't burst into tears, he nestled in Qin Feng's warm chest and wept silently, wetting the skirt of Qin Feng's chest.
"Believe me, I will help you, but it's not the time yet. Nannan, wait for me."
After Qin Feng gently embraced Zhao Nan with his arms, Qin Feng felt that the frequency of convulsions in his arms gradually decreased.Half an hour later, Qin Feng carried Zhao Nan who fell asleep standing in his arms to bed, and carefully tucked in the quilt.
On the second day as usual, Zhao Nan got up early as usual to prepare breakfast and various things for Qin Feng during the day, and hurried to the shooting location.
"Be careful next time. Fortunately, the injury is on the hand. It would be better if it was on the face."
After the shooting in the morning, Qin Feng realized that there was a cut in his palm.Small, dried blood, a little stinging.
Zhao Nan found normal saline, disinfection supplies, bandages and Band-Aids. After the blood scabs were removed, the wound that appeared was not deep, so Zhao Nan chose to put a Band-Aid on Qin Feng.
"Injured?" Qiu Ming saw Zhao Nan running around the set in an abnormal panic a few minutes ago, and guessing something must have happened to Qin Feng, he rushed over to check it out.
"It's nothing, I didn't feel a small cut." Qin Feng raised his hand and moved his fingers.
"Zhao Nan, help me buy a box of cigarettes, and I want the original one." Qiu Ming said, like a grandfather asking his grandson to help buy cigarettes, and even took out a red ticket from his pocket Pass it to Zhao Nan, "You can buy the rest by yourself, go and return quickly."
"Well, I'll be right back!"
Qiu Ming has a heavy cigarette addiction, ranging from two or three packs a day to as many as... Zhao Nan thinks there may be no upper limit.Fortunately, Qiu Ming doesn't have much free time recently, and he always eats various snacks that Zhao Nan makes for him, and the number of smoking has decreased a lot.
"If I continue to be fed by him like this, I will probably quit smoking!" Qiu Ming sat beside Qin Feng, "Is your injury really okay?"
"Huh?" Qin Feng didn't know why.
"You forgot, I promised Mr. Song to take good care of you. If something happens to you, if you go back to him at that time, I will suffer a catastrophe." Qiu Ming pointed his fingers up and down. Erlang Kui, after speaking, he glanced at Qin Feng meaningfully.
"Mr. Song?" Qin Feng frowned, tilting his head to try to figure out who this person is, after a long while he said: "Oh... look at my memory, how could I forget our benefactor."
"Cut..." Qiu Ming snorted, "I don't need to pretend, how come you don't know him?"
Qin Feng imitated Qiu Ming's posture, lay on his back on the seat, raised Erlang's legs, and tapped his thighs with his fingers: "It's only for acquaintance, the last time you took me to see him, that was the first time I saw that Song Sir, does the director not believe it?"
"I believe it, why don't I believe it? I have eyes and ears, and I can hear and see." Qiu Ming looked sideways at Qin Feng, who was imitating him, and suddenly felt amused: "You, you should keep a low profile, otherwise you don't know anything. It's time to be targeted by others again. When the time comes, I will be sold and count the money for others!"
"Sell me? I'm very valuable, and I can't just sell it casually."
"Qin Feng, the most indispensable thing in this world is rich people. I advise you to be careful. This time, you met me. If you were someone else, you might have been scrubbed and served on the table, and then you would feel that you bought it." People who are sorry for you will eat up and wipe out, understand?"
Qin Feng was heartbroken, he didn't expect Qiu Ming to speak so bluntly.
"director……"
"What's the director? I'm your savior! I'll be called the teacher from now on." Qiu Ming sat up with the armrest of the chair, pointing at Qin Feng with his fingers: "You are the first and last apprentice I accept, give me I will behave well, don't lose my face outside!"
Qin Feng hurriedly stood up and was standing opposite Qiu Ming.
"Master, please accept my disciples..." Qin Feng made a gesture to bow to the teacher, his knees were bent, and he was about to kneel on the ground with a plop.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Although Qiu Ming was fat, his legs and feet were still flexible, and he stretched out his legs to block Qin Feng's knees that were about to fall to the ground: "Get up!"
Qin Feng stood up straight with a smirk on his face, "Teacher, don't you need any ceremony? It's too casual, just a little..."
"Whoever wants to do whatever you want! Before the filming ends, Zhao Nan must contract all my meals." Qiu Ming stretched out his index finger and continued to point at Qin Feng. After a pause, he corrected: "There is no need for dinner, but there must be snacks!"
"Okay, deal!"
The two clapped their hands together to appease the master and apprentice, and Zhao Nan sneezed three times while walking on the road with a pack of cigarettes in his hand.That was fate telling him that, without his knowledge, two people had already used it as a contract to confirm the master-student relationship.
After cooking for Qin Feng as usual, the clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock.Qiu Ming drove away Qin Feng, who still wanted to continue discussing with him, and collapsed on the bed with a long sigh of relief.
Not far from him, the phone screen lit up, and a message was half displayed: "Ji: Director Qiu Ming, Mr. Song still wants..."