Those who stayed by your side for a long time were not like passersby who met you by chance, nor were they like friends who appeared in your life at a certain time and moment, and then left after a short while. They were the most loyal and faithful friends who would not look back.
They could be your family, your lover, or your children.
No matter what kind of person they are, we need to cherish them, because for anyone, their short life will be more exciting because of their company.
The soft mattress helped Qin Guan fall asleep faster.
As for the person he missed, she had already stepped into her own rhythm.
The next morning, Qin Guan walked into the cafeteria with a yawn, feeling refreshed. He declined the western-style breakfast offered to him by the logistician politely.
Wu Junru, the most enthusiastic one among the Hong Kong actors, said, "Hey, handsome boy, why don't you eat? We don't even have a guaranteed meal during the shoot. If you don't eat well..."
Before she could finish, Sister Xue walked in. "I got it. Eat it while it's hot!"
It was a simple lunchbox with wontons in it and a plastic bag with fried buns covered with sesame seeds and spring onions.
Wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't eat an authentic Shanghai breakfast when he came to Shanghai?
In the soup made from pork ribs hung in lard, crystal clear little wontons were bobbing up and down in the soup. The thin skin of the prawns was so red that it could even be seen on the skin.
The oily Pan-Fried Bun had a unique crispiness. After biting into it, the true appearance of its pure meat filling was revealed.
Before Qin Guan could come back to his senses, the last of the buns had been brought to the table by Zhou Xue.
The rest of the buns had been brought to the table by Zhou Xue, who had just woken up.
"Don't stand on ceremony. Come and have a taste of the authentic Shanghai Xiaolongbao!"
She sighed helplessly and smiled widely. Her dangerous smile made Qin Guan's scalp go numb.
She seemed to have seen through the actor's tricks and the young man's fearless resistance. Qin Guan's pale struggle was nothing in her eyes.
This phenomenon was also reflected in the more and more scenes the two of them played together.
Qin Guan looked at Zhou Xun. As they collided, the tension between them grew stronger and stronger. He knew that the master of acting had finally revealed her ferocious fangs.
That's how it should be! That's the ability of a top actress. Qin Guan's leading plays had finally become a close competition.
The people behind the camera began to cheer for every wonderful moment for no reason.
Thanks to their wonderful performances, the rest of the crew was full of energy. In less than a week, all the scenes in Shanghai were finished.
Director Chen instructed the crew to pack up and prepare for the trip to the capital.
The final big plot of the whole drama was completed in a courtyard by the moat of the capital.
On the other side, the setting to prevent the old from becoming obsolete had already been prepared for them.
A dilapidated warehouse, which looked like a 798, stood stubbornly by the frozen moat.
There were old cotton-padded jackets, military coats, enamel jars, old food stamps, thick sweaters and red five-pointed stars, which were typical of that era.
The vicissitudes of life in the courtyard were the memories of the leading actors and actresses.
In the basement, there was a red sign that read "No Bicycles Allowed", which reminded the audience of a newly awakened China.
Qin Guan was wearing a thick green sweater and a grey cotton-padded jacket. He was carrying a PLA Army bag.
Pfft!
"What is this? Handsome boy, you are really willing to sacrifice for this film!"
Qin Guan was wearing an old-fashioned pair of glasses on his nose. He looked like he was possessed by a teacher as he walked in timidly.
The temperature around the honeycomb briquette stove was two degrees higher. Regardless of anything else, Qin Guan squatted down beside the stove.
He picked up the iron hook next to him and fished out some ashes from the stove, making the stove burn a little stronger.
"Who found these props? The cotton inside is dead. It doesn't keep me warm at all!"
Zhou Xun was clasping her hands together in front of her chest like a rich landlord. "Be content. Look at me! The clothes they found for me are mohair. They stung me naked!"
Qin Guan looked up and lowered his head, shaking his shoulders.
Zhou Xun's hair was as messy as a hot steel wire. It was too horrible to look at.
She was wearing a bright red sweater and a messy purple skirt. She looked at Qin Guan, who was also a country bumpkin.
"Ha ha ha!"
Qin Guan was laughing heartily when a small hand reached out to touch his temples.
It was Zhou Xun's hand.
Vigilant, Qin Guan turned his head to the side unconsciously. Zhou shouted at him to stop, so he stopped resisting.
"Don't move! Cotton wool! "
The cold hand touched Qin Guan's cheek like a feather.
It lingered on his hair for a few seconds and covered his face without warning.
The reflection of the heat made him turn his head away, but the hand was still following him.
Finally, he looked up in surprise, and his eyes met with a pair of big, lively almond-shaped eyes.
There were so many meanings in her eyes that Qin Guan, who had experienced happiness, anger, sorrow, and happiness many times, could not see them clearly.
Zhou Xun's hand was full of ambiguity. When Qin Guan was about to stand up and leave, she took her hand off his cheek.
"Look, cotton wool. I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Qin Guan looked at the white fluff in her hand unconsciously. He was clumsy and his poor EQ was not enough to support his thinking.
"I didn't expect the cotton wool to be so white. It looks like a dandelion in spring, light and romantic..."
Zhou Xun's voice became softer and softer. Her hoarse voice added a touch of sexiness to her voice.
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