night.
The lights in the master bedroom were dim, and Chen Qi sat at the table, writing a reply to Fu Qi.
The Spring Festival has not yet arrived, but the Hong Kong film industry is already preparing for war. "The Dragon" is scheduled to be released on the 22nd, "Shaolin Temple" is scheduled to be released on the 21st, and "The Best Partner" will be released eight days ahead of time to the 16th in order to avoid it.
There was also an accident in "Running to the Angry Sea", and Xia Meng was having a headache...
Anyway, Hong Kong is very lively.
Gong Xue sat on the edge of the bed, her trouser legs rolled up, her two tender white feet soaked in the hot water basin, rubbing the soles of her feet back and forth, and reading a book in her hand. When she felt that the water temperature was getting colder, she put it down.
Book, asked: "Don't you wash up?"
"I finished writing the letter."
"Then when will it be finished?"
"Hurry, hurry!"
Gong Xue pouted, wiped his feet dry first, poured away the water, poured a basin of hot water, placed it next to him, then squatted down to take off his socks.
"Um?"
Chen Qi turned his head and looked around, subconsciously retracting: "No, no, I'll wash it myself later."
"It's okay, oops!"
Gong Xue looked at his look and said with a smile: "Why are you still embarrassed? I have washed the feet of both my parents. Stretch over here."
"It's really not necessary, what do you mean..."
Chen Qi was a little unnatural. He probably did things like foot washing a lot in his previous life. He was familiar with it in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Dongguan, and Hengdian. Technician No. 18 in Guangzhou was the best.
But this is such a simple foot washing, I remember it was only done by my mother when I was a child.
Gong Xue really thought it was nothing. After washing, she poured water again, then filled a third basin of hot water, returned to bed, bit her lip and looked at him: "I'll leave tomorrow!"
"Okay, I won't write anymore!"
He had no choice but to throw away the pen and rush over.
After having sex and before going to bed.
The two hugged each other tightly, enjoying the aftertaste of the rain that smashed the plantains. At this time, the feelings were the strongest, even if they were a couple who often quarreled, they would still be the same when they got up.
Chen Qi hugged her, rubbed her smooth back and waist, and suddenly said: ""Bao Qingtian" will be broadcast on New Year's Eve!"
"Well! Xiaoying is looking forward to it every day."
"Director Yang finished this drama, and CCTV gave her another assignment to shoot "Journey to the West."
"Ah? Those are all monsters and ghosts. Doesn't Director Yang like Dream of Red Mansions?"
"She didn't rush me. Filming Journey to the West was not bad.
You go back and talk to Xiaoying. We can arrange a role for her. If she performs well in front of Director Yang, if we intercede, she can join the unit.
CCTV has a department called the TV Drama Production Center, which also has a staff of actors. Nowadays, TV dramas are getting more and more attention. Xiaoying wants to develop in this area. To be honest, she is close to making movies. Filming TV series is a good way out."
"Okay, I'll go back and talk to her."
Gong Xue thought for a while and agreed. She also felt that her sister would be in trouble when making a movie. Movies require a "movie face", so first of all, they would get rid of a large number of people. Moreover, her sister's first priority is to find a reliable film and television unit, so CCTV naturally
The best.
"Do you want to act in "Journey to the West"?" Chen Qi asked again.
"Do you want to see me play a goblin or watch me play Guanyin Bodhisattva?"
"I just want you to show up in it. You don't have to play too much, just a guest appearance. If this show becomes famous, it will be a good talk. In a few decades, those audiences will look at it and think, wow, Gong Xue
All the beauties have made guest appearances!”
"Fuck you, you're such a beauty!"
But Gong Xue thought about it and said, "Actually, I really want to play a costume role. If the time is right, I will give it a try."
The two chatted for a while, then couldn't help but nibble and hug each other again.
She will return to Shanghai tomorrow, and they are about to part ways, so she is very affectionate. Moreover, Fu Qi's letter has arrived, and she knows that Chen Qi will have to go to Hong Kong again soon.
…………
The Spring Festival is here in the blink of an eye.
The editorial department was on holiday, Liang Xiaosheng and Li Jianqun each went back to their respective homes, and Chen Qi also returned to his parents' home.
He can definitely bring his parents to Lechunfang, and the big yard can be a bit popular, but this kind of thing is quite special: when the son goes home to celebrate the New Year and the parents go to the son's house to celebrate the New Year, most parents will choose the former.
As a result, a department-level cadre who had become famous in the Chinese film industry and was considered the number one figure had to sleep on the broken bed in the outhouse again.
Oh, I can't say that, because my parents changed the bed to a larger bed, so there is no need to add a bench to extend the length.
"Mom, let's make some dumplings, I'm hungry!"
"I think you look like a dumpling. What time is it? I'll eat it later!"
"But I'm hungry!"
"Go and let your father use the whip!"
Chen Qi had no choice but to go out with Chen Jianjun to the alley and set off firecrackers.
Everyone was playing, smoke was everywhere, and there was a strong smell of sulfur. The flying debris fell on the snowdrift in the corner. Children in cotton-padded jackets ran silly and happily. Occasionally, there were some crying loudly. There were neighbors.
He was admonishing: "Okay, okay, those who are celebrating the New Year will be fine with a couple of blows!"
"Oh, this is called the Chinese New Year!"
Chen Qi pretended to sigh, making him miss it, really miss it, and let him really go back to the past, even if he died.
People always have a filter on the past. The older they get, the thicker the filter is. In fact, it is not that good...
At about eight o'clock, the two men entered the house.
Yu Xiuli has already put dumplings on the table, as well as fish, cooked food, pickles, etc. The TV is always on. CCTV has already announced it, and they are all waiting to watch "Bao Qingtian".
This year CCTV also has a gala, which will be broadcast on New Year's Day. Next year will be the official Spring Festival Gala.
"Son, would you like some drink?"
"Drink some, let's have some for our family of three!"
Yu Xiuli opened a bottle of wine and set the table. This level beat 99% of the families in the country.
After pouring the wine, Yu Xiuli and Chen Jianjun looked at each other without saying anything, and then looked at the big boy expectantly. Chen Qi rolled his eyes and had to pick up the wine glass and said:
"Let me say a few words!
Dad! Mom! First of all, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. The book "Stories of the World" has exceeded 100,000 copies. I have half of my military medals and half of yours. Although we are a family, there are still some things that I have to say. Thank you.
Your support for me!"
"Besides, I was very busy last year and was not at home much. I couldn't stay with you. I am your son. I, I..."
He slapped his face, as if it was the real thing.
"Ouch, ouch!"
But her parents were panicked, and Yu Xiuli hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter to us at all. You are better off doing your career well than anything else!"
"Yes, we are all so young and can take care of ourselves. You don't have to worry about us!" Chen Jianjun also said.
"But I, I, I don't laugh!"
"Oh, okay, okay, mom will cry if you keep talking, come on, let's have a drink!"
The two of them coaxed him and had a drink. Chen Qi went to wash his face and regained his composure.
Many families seem to be like this. The New Year is like the end of the year. All kinds of grievances and hatreds come out. Those who are harmonious are fine, but those who are not harmonious have to have a fight every year at the reunion dinner...
"The show is starting! The show is starting!"
During prime time, CCTV's "Bao Qingtian" finally debuted.
Chen Qi wrote the script, most of which was led by Yang Jie. The theme song is naturally not "Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, there is Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng..." This song is too unserious, and it's not time yet.
Yang Jie found a poem written by Bao Zheng, composed a tune, and used it as the theme song: "A pure heart is the root of the cure, a straight path is the body's plan, good work will eventually lead to success, fine steel will not be used as a hook..."
"Mom, there are so many people here!"
"Mom, where is this?"
"This is Kaifeng Mansion!"
"Kaifeng Mansion? Then we are going to see dad?"
At the beginning of the first episode, Qin Xianglian, played by Li Jianqun, appeared on the screen wearing plain clothes and leading two children. It was "The Case of the Beauty"!
(No more...)
Chapter completed!