Chapter 25 it must be too lonely

Hearing Mu Zhixing tell a few stories about what happened to Chu Yinlong, Qi Peng smiled and patted Cheng Zhiyi.

“Xiao Yi, you have to learn from your brother Chu, and you can’t learn everything from him.” He said, “It’s enough to learn from him and work hard. Let’s not learn this kind of life.”

Cheng Zhiyi frowned: “Father Qi, even if I want to learn, I don’t have the skill of Teacher Chu! I think it’s good to make literary films… Hey, Kojima is quite good at it. Maybe I will have the opportunity to cooperate with Teacher Chu in the future.” , Hey, I’m envious!”

Hearing this, Jiang Dao recovered from his thoughts and said with a smile: “I don’t know how to act, I’m afraid Mr. Chu will dislike me… You don’t have to envy, maybe one day Mr. Chu wants to relax and make a literary film?”

“I won’t despise you, and I won’t make literary films for the time being.” Chu Yinlong squinted at Jiang Dao, with a half-smile, “I invited you, but you refused, why do you say I despise you?”

Jiang Dao: …

“Director, cut this troublesome part.” Jiang Dao waved to the variety show director.

“Don’t cut it, you should let my fans see it, someone dares to reject me.” Chu Yinlong joked with him.

Cheng Zhiyi was really surprised: “Teacher Chu invited you into his group?”

Jiang Dao was helpless: “I came out of the draft, and I haven’t thought about acting yet. Even if I want to act, I have to practice in online dramas first…”

Cheng Zhiyi was serious: “It’s not the same. From the very beginning, I started to make movies. The starting point is high, and the progress is fast. Moreover, the shooting methods of movies and TV dramas are different, let alone web dramas. You can’t do it in the crew of web dramas. Those directors… well, forget it, it’s not easy to speak ill of others.”

Qi Peng couldn’t help being happy: “Your last sentence is no different from speaking ill of others.”

Cheng Zhiyi waved at the variety show director in embarrassment: “Cut it, cut it!”

“However, Xiao Yi is right.” Mu Zhixing said, “The filming techniques of web dramas and movies are completely different. Even if you adapt to the rhythm of filming TV dramas, it will take time to adapt to filming when you want to go on the big screen in the future.”

Jiang Dao looked at Mu Zhixing depressedly.

When did he say he was going to make a movie, he didn’t say anything.

Even if the audition results for the online drama were as Chu Yinlong said, he would still have to look at the company’s attitude—if the company knew Li Cheng’s style and still asked him to join the group, he would consider talking to Chu Yinlong about the future. Cooperation.

…

After chatting for a while, the director reckoned that he had filmed enough editing material, so he let everyone move freely first.

Qi Peng and Director Mu opened the chessboard and started to play chess. An Zhe was dragged away by Haitang to practice dancing. Cheng Zhiyi put on a raincoat and went to play with Taotao, who had been avoiding people recently. Whoever chatted, Jiang Dao was left alone, bored, wandered around the main house for a while, and returned to the West Wing alone.

His daily schedule, which was originally full of classes, homework, exercise and cooking, was suddenly free due to a rain in the variety show shooting location, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Dao lay on the bed, stared at the phone screen for a while, opened Weibo, and wanted to find the food blogger he had searched before to see if he had updated. As a result, as soon as he opened the APP, he was hit in the face by a series of red marks.

Clicking on Follow, Reply, and Aite one by one, Jiang Dao remembered that today is Sunday, and yesterday’s broadcast of “Let’s Go, Cooking Man!” “, the next week’s preview should have been released – no wonder several guests of the current issue have reposted the program group Weibo.

So Jiang Dao quickly clicked to repost, and interacted with several guests.

Looking at the Weibo interface, he suddenly remembered what Mu Zhixing had said just now during the banquet. Jiang Dao followed the interaction with Chu Yinlong and clicked on Chu Yinlong’s homepage.

Flipping through it, he found that Chu Yinlong is not a person who likes to post on Weibo either. He retweeted the previous article about the selfie photo of the egg tart, and the next article was directly sent to a month ago. when.

The rest are very official movies and endorsement promotions. I flipped through them, but I felt that there were not many, and I flipped to two or three years ago.

“What are you playing?” Chu Yinlong entered the door and asked casually.

Jiang Dao dropped his phone on the face without holding it firmly.

He sat up depressed and rubbed his nose: “Looking at Weibo, I just found out that the cooker’s announcement has been released, and Zhu Yao didn’t remind me…Ah, why did I follow you…It’s over, I followed you just now!”

He remembered that it was mentioned in the book that people in the entertainment industry seem to be a bit particular about mutual attention, and it is not possible to care about each other casually. It is precisely because of this that he has not paid attention to that food blogger, and has to search manually every time he wants to watch a video.

Now I followed Chu Yinlong because of a mistake, I don’t know if it’s too late to cancel immediately.

“Follow me? Then I will follow you too.” Chu Yinlong said as he took out his phone.

“Huh?” Jiang Dao snapped his fingers, “Mutual relationship? So hasty?”

“Sloppy?” Chu Yinlong raised his eyebrows, “We have collaborated on variety shows twice, and have sent out selfies and group photos. Do you still think that mutual relations are sloppy?”

It’s also… that’s the truth.

Jiang Dao nodded, put down the phone, and didn’t click cancel.

Chu Yinlong finished the operation quickly, flipped through Jiang Dao’s Weibo, and smiled: “I can’t tell, you like to post selfies… Oh, and you use stickers, so cute?”

Of course, those selfies were made by the original owner, Jiang Dao, and he posted one every now and then, causing fans to scream.

Jiang Dao, who now occupies this body, is very speechless about this, and he doesn’t know what to take a selfie with that weak chicken appearance before, and deliberately tore the neckline open, revealing two malnourished collarbones.

Chu Yinlong flipped through Jiang Dao’s Weibo again, and couldn’t help laughing a few times.

“Okay, don’t look at it.” Jiang Dao said helplessly, “Is it all messed up when I was young and ignorant?”

Chu Yinlong: “You are also very young now.”

Jiang Dao was silent for a moment, pretending to be serious: “Sometimes, a man grows up overnight…”

Chu Yinlong couldn’t help laughing at what he said.

…

At the same time, under Jiang Dao’s Weibo forwarding, which he didn’t pay attention to at all, a new round of uproar began in the comment area.

“Ahhhhhh my island has finally reposted the cooker’s announcement!!”

“His family finally connected to the 3G network [doge]”

“I’ve been waiting for Kojima to repost since the preview came out yesterday. I thought he was holding back his big move, but he didn’t even take a selfie! Kojima, you’ve changed. You’re hiding your beauty and not allowing mom Look! [crying] [crying] [crying]”

“Okay, Kojima paid attention to Daddy Long! The two chefs are ecstatic!”

“Mutual closed [doge]”

“Sister, they are closed to each other [kneeling]”

“Jiang Yao is really good at hugging thighs. As soon as Chu Yinlong got the actor, he leaned over [vomit]”

“????”

“The two of them filmed variety shows together, so it’s normal to have a relationship with each other?”

“It’s not permanent, they are all flying guests, why is it normal? If it is normal, why doesn’t Jiang Yao interact with Tangtang? I haven’t seen him pay attention to Lu Yun and Yi Bailu [hehe]”

“That’s clear, the soup and medicine powder sees that my island and Father Long have a good relationship, so it’s sour!”

“It’s too sour. It’s obviously a mutual relationship. Chu Yinlong also took the initiative. When it comes to his mouth, it becomes our small island hugging thighs. I pooh [vomit]”

“Members of the Dragon Papa fan club sent a congratulatory message!”

“Sisters, ignore the trolls, our family [Sahua]”

“Little beauty and his God of War father, is anyone taking it? If not, I’ll ask later.”

…

Taoyuan residence, west wing room.

Chu Yinlong’s eyes fell on the “little beauty and his God of War father”, subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Now these kids really dare to form any CP, and—does he look that old?

He is obviously well-maintained. Although he is close to thirty, he looks no different from when he was in his early twenties. Why is he called “Dragon Father”?

Although he knew this title a long time ago, for some reason, when he saw it again today, he suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate.

Thinking of this, Chu Yinlong looked away from the phone and moved to Jiangdao.

The big boy was lazily watching videos on the bed.

In the dimly lit room, his face was slightly illuminated by the screen of the mobile phone, and the shadows outlined his extremely delicate facial features. There was a hint of evil in the beauty, as if there was a crazy soul sealed in this alluring skin. It may break out of the shell at any time and take people’s lives.

Chu Yinlong knew that he was a born adventurer who liked adventure and excitement the most.

Such a Jiangdao made him want to touch that crazy soul and see how fatal it was.

…

Until ten o’clock in the morning, Haitang took the ingredients to prepare for lunch.

Jiang Dao happily followed him to the kitchen. Chu Yinlong looked at the direction he was leaving, and seemed a little eager to try, but in the end he was dragged away by Qi Peng and Mu Zhixing, and he was not allowed to approach the kitchen.

The ingredients for lunch this day are very rich, so the delicacies made are also very exciting.

Especially the deliciousness of fish soup and the aroma of braised pig’s trotters attracted Taotao, who had been hiding in her den for the past two days and refused to come out, to wander outside the house.

Seeing that Taotao was trembling and couldn’t help licking his mouth all the time, Qi Peng was amused, picked a piece of skin from a pig’s trotter, rinsed it in clear water, and handed it to Jiang Dao.

“Feed it,” Qi Peng said, “see if it still hides from you.”

Jiang Dao took the pigskin and just stood up and took a step towards the door when Taotao quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.

Jiang Dao: …

Qi Peng was also helpless: “Oh, Xiao Dao, what do you belong to? Why is Tao Tao so afraid of you?”

An Zhe added: “The most vicious gander at the east end of the village is afraid of him.”

Cheng Zhiyi is worse: “It is said that animals can see things that humans can’t see, Xiao Dao, you don’t have any unclean things, ghosts behind you, so animals are afraid of you, right?”

Jiang Dao raised his eyebrows.

Behind the spirit? Something humans can’t see?

That’s really hard to say.

After all, he himself is a ray of soul that traveled from the world outside the book.

But if this is the case, it would be a pity. He originally wanted to raise a dog or a cat to accompany him for the rest of his life—in this world that does not belong to him, it would be too lonely if he had to walk alone some.