"Alright, I'll see you in two days." Priest Jundor said.

"it is good."

Wen Mingyi finished speaking and talked to him for a while before finally hung up the phone.

The filming proceeded in an orderly manner. After a few days of shooting, Wen Mingyi gradually adapted to Zhao Wangyu's rigor and changeability, and even proactively suggested to him that he felt that the character's mood was inappropriate and should be changed in this way.

The rest of the crew saw that he was serious in his work and his acting was stable. Although he was red, he had no temper. They couldn't help but feel good about him. They got along very well.

On this day, when Zhao Wangyu was filming, he was so excited, he praised Wen Mingyi, "This is a good period, the acting is good, son, you are really great!"

Wen Mingyi! ! !

other people! ! ! !

Everyone looked at Zhao Wangyu in horror. Zhao Wangyu realized what he had said. He was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, so he listened to Wen Mingyi and said, "Director Zhao, is it okay for you to expose my father's identity like this?"

Zhao Wangyu hurriedly went down the donkey, "Hahahaha, it's okay, I think everyone on the Internet says that?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that it turned out to be a dad fan, which was terrifying.

When the filming was over, Zhao Wangyu approached Wen Mingyi in the name of directing acting and asked him, "Why do you still say that I am your dad fan?"

Wen Mingyi was very calm, "I don't want to recognize you."

Zhao Wangyu...

Director Zhao is very sad, Director Zhao is very sad.

Wen Mingyi glanced at him and saw that his expression was somewhat injured, so he could only comfort him, "You are too prominent. If others know that I am your son, then I will be mentioned later that I am Zhao Wangyu's son, not Wen Mingyi. ."

Zhao Wangyu turned cloudy to sunny now, "No, you obviously have a good acting skills, and you are expected to win prizes in the future."

"Then wait until you get the prize."

"Yes." Zhao Wangyu replied.

When Shi Junduo came over from his work, Wen Mingyi and Zhao Wangyu were getting along well. He looked at the scene in front of him and smiled, "It seems that you and your father are getting along well."

Wen Mingyi said awkwardly, "It's okay."

Priest Jundor looked at his face awkwardly, but secretly glanced at Zhao Wangyu, and gently touched his head, secretly saying that his mouth was hard and soft.

Song He and Zheng Feng finished their other work in the middle of the filming of the film and entered the crew. Wen Mingyi was interested when he saw Zheng Feng and walked over and deliberately said, "Oh, long time no see Zheng Feng, I thought you wouldn't Here, what did the two of us say last time, if I succeed in the audition, you call me Dad, right? Come on, son, dad have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Zheng Feng was speechless, "Could you not be so naive! You are now Director Zhao's male number one, why are you so naive!"

"How can you say that to your father?!" Wen Mingyi was heartbroken, "Son, you are so unfilial!"

Zheng Feng...

Zheng Feng felt that he wanted to break the contract and leave. He really didn't want to bear that he could not be more than such a naive person!

Song He started bickering as soon as they met, and hurriedly rounded it off, comforting Wen Mingyi on the left and comforting Zheng Feng on the right. This made the two people less tit-for-tat and able to speak well.

Although Song He and Zheng Feng do not have many plays, they also know that a director of Zhao Wangyu's level, if it were not for Wen Mingyi's help this time, they might not be able to join his crew in a few years, so they also cherish this opportunity. , I listened carefully to Zhao Wangyu's guide to other actors in the crew every day, and took notes attentively.

Wen Mingyi had several scenes with them and gave them suggestions. Although Zheng Feng said "You are still guiding me", he secretly changed it in private.

Unknowingly, summer is coming and winter is coming, and the filming of "Flower World" officially ended in early November. Wen Mingyi took the finale photos, and after attending the finale banquet of the crew, he also had a meal with Zhao Wangyu.

"Obviously you are going back?" Zhao Wangyu asked him while helping him to cook the beef.

Wen Mingyi nodded, Zhao Wangyu looked at him and said, "Then if I have time, I will go home to see you."

Wen Mingyi didn't believe he could have time, "Forget it, how precious your time is."

Zhao Wangyu also knew that he really couldn't get away from being busy, so he changed his words, "Then I will go home to see you during the New Year."

"Row."

Zhao Wangyu was actually reluctant to part with him, "I haven't been with you for such a long time."

Wen Mingyi was stunned for a moment. Zhao Wangyu looked at him with warm eyes. He said, "Dad is not young anymore, he won't be busy for a few years. When he gets old, he will go back and spend time with you."

Wen Mingyi looked at the white hair in his temple, and for a long time, he said, "It's okay, you should be busy first and call me if you have time."

Zhao Wangyu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

When I went back at night, there was snow in the sky. Zhao Wangyu looked at the snow and said to him, "You liked snow when you were a kid, because you can make snowmen on snowy days, and you like to make snowmen back then."

Wen Mingyi smiled, "Really?"

"Yeah." Zhao Wangyu said, "Obviously you were very playful when you were a kid. At that time, your mother and I felt that fortunately, we were all there, otherwise the two of us would not be able to deal with you."

Listening to his words, Wen Mingyi remembered those scenes from his childhood, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

They actually have very good memories. Before he was 12 years old, before he was fully grown up, he and his parents actually enjoyed that warm time very much.

Wen Mingyi sighed, and suddenly felt that those past and past complaints seemed to be less important.

He blamed Zhao Wangyu and Wen Wei for their negligence, but when they stood in front of him, when they tried to be nice to him, he looked at his parents’ faces to please him and said nothing. Out.

After all, it was Zhao Wangyu and Wen Wei who gave him his life, the security of his material life, the waywardness of giving him food and clothing, and even the opportunity to get along with the priest since he was a child.

If he were not the son of Wen Wei and Zhao Wangyu, then he might also know Priest Jundor, but he was never born and would not grow up with Priest Jundor.

As long as he thinks of this, Wen Mingyi feels that there is no need to hold on to many things.

Because of the existence of the priest, and because his parents brought him such a relationship, he can ignore those negligence and separation, just as the priest did not care about his three years of rebellion.

They are all characters living in the book, not the protagonist, and it is not easy.

Wen Mingyi returned to the hotel, packed his luggage, and was about to leave.

The returning plane flew very steadily. After leaving the airport, Wen Mingyi saw the familiar priest Jundor's car. He said goodbye to Cheng Lu, got into the priest Jundor's car, and kissed the priest Jundor before he could respond.

"Is it cold?" Seeing his ears were red, the priest asked him.

Wen Mingyi nodded, "It's colder here than I thought."

Priest Jundor stretched out his hand to cover his ears, Wen Mingyi took the opportunity to hug him, approached him, and said to him, "I asked Cheng Lu to push the rest of the schedule before, and in the next two months I can be with you."

The priest Jundor has always ignored his work decisions, but he just smiled and said, "Of course it is best if you are willing."

The two of them had dinner outside and returned home. Wen Mingyi hadn't seen him for a long time. He couldn't help but want to do something when he saw him. After a while, he went to bed with him. Si Jundor hugged him for a long time, then turned on the manual gear again, and took Wen Mingyi to the bathroom to take a bath.

Wen Mingyi exclaimed, "You are finally willing to take a bath with me!"

The priest Jundor laughed, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Wen Mingyi felt that this might be the charm of Xiaojiesheng's newlyweds. He hooked the neck of the priest Jundor and asked, "Then can we develop other things?"

"You better take a shower first, good boy."

Wen Mingyi was reluctant to behave. After he entered the bathtub, he hugged someone and kissed him, and then kissed the priest Jundor in the water again.

He stopped filming and went back to class. The girls in the class saw him come back and were unavoidably surprised. Many students from other classes also ran to their class and gathered around the door to see him. There were even some people. He rushed in and asked for his signature.

After a few days of this situation, Wen Mingyi decided that in order not to affect other students in class, he should go home and study. Zhang Heng laughed for a long time about this, and after the laugh, he took his own notes and sent them to him every day.

Wen Mingyi took root in the office of the priest Jundor. When the priest Jundor went to work, he read a book. The two did not interfere with each other, and occasionally interacted intimately a few times.

When the red lanterns hang over the branches again, the new year is coming soon.

Si's parents came back one week before the Chinese New Year. Wen Wei did not come back with them this time. Instead, they returned home with Zhao Wangyu three days before the Chinese New Year.

It's rare for the two families to get together and chat while buying new year's goods. The house is full of laughter and laughter.

They can set off fireworks here. Wen Wei and Ji Siyao bought fireworks and plan to set them off on New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Day, both families got up very early, Wen Wei and Ji Siyao were busy cooking, Zhao Wangyu and Si Qi helped them both.

Wen Mingyi asked Priest Jundor, "Do you think it is appropriate for me to tell them that we are together tonight?"

Priest Jundor felt that it was not appropriate, "Wait for two days. Today is the New Year first."

Wen Mingyi thought for a while and agreed, "Well, New Year first."

The four adults cooked a table full of dishes, from hot dishes to cold dishes, and put them on the table in turn, chatting and eating at the same time.

Suddenly, Zhao Wangyu picked up the wine and toasted Ji Siyao and Si Qi, "These years, Weiwei and I have been busy at work, and we have been taking care of your family. It is really embarrassing and too hard for you."

Si Qi waved his hand.

Ji Siyao smiled, "What are you talking about? It's obviously my godson. I should take care of him."

Zhao Wangyu drank the wine in his hand, poured another glass, and looked at the priest Jundor, "Junjun, your godmother and I are actually thankful for you. Your parents have been abroad for the past two years, and you are alone again You have to take care of the company and take care of Mingming. It’s really hard for you. Obviously having a brother like you is a blessing to him. Godfather really thank you."

The priest Jundor said with a guilty conscience, "You have praised it."

Zhao Wangyu drank the wine in his hand, patted his fear on the shoulder, and said with emotion, "Ming Ming and I both owe you a love."

The priest Jundor became more guilty.

Wen Mingyi was pleased to see the result, and said slowly, "Then you remember what you said today, if there is something my brother asks of you in the future, you can't help but agree."

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