Qi Yan looked at Yan Eucalyptus.
She had an innocent face, with some crystal tears hanging on her long and curled eyelashes, and the corners of her eyes were moist.
Those eyes were washed with tears and became clearer.
Qi Yan closed his eyes with a headache, took a few tissues from the side of the car, and handed them over.
Yan An took it, roughly wiped away his tears, and blew his nose.
Qi Yan's voice softened, with a bit of helplessness: "Yan Yu, a child needs a mother, so naturally he also needs a father."
Hearing this, she paused for a while, but she didn't express anything.
There is no such saying for the children of copper money grass. It is enough to have a mother and brothers and sisters. Can grow fruit, and after learning spiritual power, you can stand on your own without parents.
"Didn't you see those children on the street and in the amusement park, all brought by their parents?"
Yan Yu shook his head.
She doesn't go shopping very much, nor does she go to amusement parks. There are lakes, water, soil, grass, and sunshine in the enchantment. For plants, it is more comfortable than anywhere else.
If it wasn't for making money, Yan Yu would not have easily left the enchantment at all, and might even take the children to the deep mountains and old forests, where the environment is better.
And according to her plan, she planned to hide in the mountains after earning enough money.
There is their paradise. But Qi Yan doesn't understand this kind of thing. After all, species are different and cannot communicate.
Qi Yan's tone was suffocated. Facing the words at this moment, he felt as if his fist had been sunk into the cotton.
He simply leaned back in his chair: "Have you taken Zhuzhu across the street, have you ever been to an amusement park?"
Yan Eucalyptus shook his head generously.
Yan Zhuzhu has just sprouted not long ago, except for moving house, he has never been out of the house.
For the other two children, during the past three years, she would take them out to pick up express delivery, to buy lollipops in small shops in alleys, and the farthest time she went was to Kang Heng for an audition.
Yan Yu didn't think it was a big deal.
After they choose their own lake or river, they will stay in the nearby area, and at most go to the spiritual temple in the distance to listen to Zen lectures by eminent monks.
Not to mention, the children still have lemon trees, bitter melons, and mangosteens.
A lemon tree sister that Yan An knew before had been nesting in the same place for ten years without moving.
When I asked her to listen to Zen, she refused.
Plants are inherently homely.
Qi Yan wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Words hurt people, he doesn't care about other people's feelings, and never cares.
It can be said that Eucalyptus is not someone else.
It doesn't make sense now, she doesn't understand at all, and she still has her own understanding. No matter how much he said, it was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.
Qi Yan straight to the point: "Zhuzhu already knows that I am his father, even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it. What are you going to tell him when you go back tonight?"
Yan Yu himself hadn't figured it out yet, so how should he answer Qi Yan?
Seeing her hesitant expression, he knew it very well in his heart, and said, "You just tell him yes, and you don't need to say anything else. But don't smear me with the child again."
Yan An subconsciously retorted, muttering: "I didn't discredit you..."
"Really?" He sneered, "Dad has gone abroad, don't want him anymore, didn't you say that?"
She faltered, and said awkwardly: "No, if the child asks, I can only..."
"Look, Yan Yu." Qi Yan interrupted her, "He asked about my existence, which means that Zhuzhu cares, doesn't it?"
Yan Yu stopped talking, lowered his head and bit his lip.
His head was in a mess, and when the child asked, Yan Yu didn't think much about it.
But now that I say it, it seems to make sense.
Why did they ask about the existence of Dad? The children of the copper money grass would not ask such questions at all, because they knew that there was no father.
It may be that her child is indeed not asexual reproduction, but born with a human, a bit like a human child?
As Qi Yan said just now, their human children need to be taken care of by their parents?
Yan Eucalyptus is not sure. She felt that for the past three years, Mengmeng and Kuku had lived a good life with her.
She shook her head slightly to suppress these doubts, then looked at Qi Yan, hesitated to speak.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Tell me."
Yan Yu pursed his lips, and directly asked the biggest worry in his heart: "Will you take Zhuzhu away?"
If she could, she would take the child and fly away.
If not, just look at it first, after all, opportunities to make money these days are hard to come by and fleeting. If she can procrastinate, she will procrastinate, and when she earns enough money, she will have no worries.
Qi Yan felt that what he said to Yan An just now was almost in vain.
She is still struggling with this problem. Who instilled this idea in her? Is it because she is worried about this that she has been avoiding him, hiding it from him, and not letting him know the existence of the child?
Yan An has no relatives or friends around him, and he has never seen them anyway. The only ones she heard were her friends. This friend, when signing the contract, urged Yan Yu not to sign with him.
So it's also this so-called friend, let Yan An be careful that he snatches the child?
Qi Yan's eyes turned cold, and he thought it best not to let him know who this friend is!
In the village, Liang Baiyu, who was recording "The Smell of Fireworks in the World", felt inexplicably cold.
Something is wrong, someone wants to harm him?
Liang Baiyu leisurely pulled the goat grass, thinking casually.
Qi Yan put the matter of Yan An's friend aside for the time being, his eyes were dark, but his tone was still gentle: "No. Zhuzhu is your child, and no one can change this. He still lives with you, I won't interfere with that."
Yan Yu was relieved a lot, but he still had hesitation in his heart: "Then what do you want to interfere?"
Qi Yan: "Parents have an obligation to raise their children. As a father, I naturally have the responsibility. I will do what I have to do."
She seemed to understand half understood, a little confused: "What should you do?"
Qi Yan was speechless for a moment, and said three things casually: "Buy toys, take him to the amusement park, send him to school, and so on."
"Oh." Yan Yu nodded, evaluating in his heart.
Of course you can buy toys, the children like them very much, and she likes them too.
She had never taken her children to an amusement park, and she had no idea before, but now that Qi Yan mentioned it, she was a little curious. It's not impossible to let him take Zhuzhu there, but she has to follow to prevent the child from being abducted. Qi Yan is not a good person.
If she was going to school... She was already worried about this. If she left the world of cultivating immortals, bamboos and bamboos would bear fruit, so she should be sent to school.
It's just that the anthropology school is a bit troublesome, with a lot of procedures.
Thinking of this, Yan Yu blurted out naturally: "But going to school is very troublesome."
"I will fix it." Qi Yan said lightly, "There are materials that need to be prepared, and you have to cooperate when the time comes."
Yan An glanced at him, touched his face which he didn't take seriously at all, and nodded hesitantly.
Since he said he would not steal the child, why not wait and see?
She had roughly made up her mind, and before she opened the door and got out of the car, she cautiously added: "No matter what you want to do, you have to get my permission first."
Qi Yan glanced at her and said casually, "Yes."
Today's play is divided into two groups.
One shed is a boxing ring, and Qi Yan continued to shoot boxing-related scenes.
The other studio is a dance practice room, Yan Yu and Liu Zitong's five-person group, together with several mass dancers, are filming.
In the dance practice room, the atmosphere is not quite right.
After Yan Yu changed his clothes and put on his makeup, when he walked in from the dressing room, he felt it very keenly.
When Kang Heng and Liu Zitong were practicing dance before, the atmosphere was not so tense.
what happened? Did Liu Zitong's relatives visit today? Or is there anyone who is not afraid of death, and went to grab the head of the village tyrant - the big white goose sister?
Isn't it nothing to do when you are full? The big white goose is not easy to mess with.
Passers-by who pass by innocently will be chased and pecked, let alone those who are rushed to provoke them?
Of course, she herself is the innocent passerby, and Liu Zitong is the big white goose.
Sister Big White Goose is the nickname Yan An gave Liu Zitong in his heart.
Because it really seems to be.
Yan An murmured in his heart, stood aside holding the script, and began to brew his emotions.
This is the first real scene in her life. There are no lines in this scene, just the girls in the dance team practicing ballet.
The movements of ballet are well memorized and practiced.
At this point, Qi Yan knew her better than herself. She's really good at dancing.
It may be a racial talent, although they are not like the seaweed family, they are good at dancing. But after all, it is also a 'grass', related to relatives, and has a lot of advantages over these humans in learning.
But it’s not enough to just dance, it’s written in the script that you have to jump out of a tense feeling.
The dance must be pleasing to the eye, but at the same time, it must make the person in front of the camera feel that her relationship with other dance teammates is not very good.
Just as Yan An was thinking about it secretly, Liu Zitong's group of five walked towards her.
Due to their identities, Liu Zitong and the five of them would not say anything unpleasant to Yan Euan on the surface, but their attitudes and tone of voice could clearly see the elements of displeasure and sarcasm.
"Sister Yan Yu, you are here. How did you sleep last night?" One of Liu Zitong's little followers asked with a smile, "If you wake up drunk, you must have a headache, right?"
Yan An closed the script and nodded: "It's a bit waking up in the morning, but now I don't feel much."
"Is that so, does sister Yanan still remember what she did when she was drunk last night?" Another person continued, gnashing her teeth.
Yan Yu blinked her eyes, and she didn't think of it until this person reminded her.
As soon as he woke up, he was busy worrying about Qi Yan finding out about the child. He really couldn't remember what he did when he was drunk yesterday.
She shook her head, then asked curiously, "What did I do?"
The man choked: "Hehe, Sister Yan Yu is really a noble person who forgets things! Sister Zitong's hair still hurts today after being pulled by you!"
Only then did Liu Zitong take up the conversation contemptuously: "Forget it, Sister Yan Yu is drunk after all. Didn't Teacher Qi say that? Why bother with a drunk person, it's just Sister Yan, if your wine quality is not good, go down Don’t drink so much this time. People who don’t know may think that you are just making fun of people by drinking more.”
The implication is that Liu Zitong doesn't believe that Yan Yu really doesn't know anything, and the other party is just getting drunk to attack her! It's a pity that when she wanted to fight back, Qi Yan came out and took her away.
Yan Yu pointed at himself in disbelief: "Did I pull your hair?!"
Acting really like it, a little anger flashed in Liu Zitong's eyes, he turned around and left without saying a word.
The other four didn't follow up immediately, but answered Yan An's question.
"Could it be that we still dare to lie to Sister Yu? You can ask the director and them, everyone in the audience has seen it!"
"Our sister Zitong is really pitiful. I toasted you kindly, but you messed up your hair and made a lot of people laugh at you."
"That's right, although you can't argue with drunk people, Sister Yan'an, you have to say sorry to Sister Zitong, right?"
Yan Yu: "..."
Why did she pull Liu Zitong's hair when she was drunk? Shouldn't it be for the white swan hair accessory?
At the opening banquet last night, when she saw Liu Zitong, she muttered, the arrogant big white goose actually wore a white swan hair accessory so tacitly?
She also thought about it, how about bringing a goose wife back for the big rooster raised by her family?
But after thinking about it, her rooster might not be able to beat a goose, so forget it. But it's okay to buy a white swan hair accessory of the same style as Liu Zitong's and take it home.
These thoughts drifted away for a while, but unexpectedly, after she was drunk, she actually took action and directly pulled Liu Zitong's hair?
Yan Yu wanted to cry but couldn't remember, but he couldn't remember clearly.
But she did remember one thing, and that was—
The clothes she got up this morning were not the ones she wore last night. Who changed them for her? !
It was Qi Yan who sent me back last night, couldn't it be him? ! !
As soon as this idea came out, it was said that the whole plant of eucalyptus was not good.
With an idea in her heart, she wanted to prove it.
It's a pity that the filming of the scene is about to start, Yan Yu has to temporarily suppress his inner thoughts and concentrate on filming.
Because of this, Yan Yu, who was originally nervous about filming for the first time, was not so nervous.
And this scene is not difficult, as long as you dance well, you will be more than half successful.
As for the feeling of tension, there is no need to deliberately act at all, the feeling will come out.
Because during that one-month practice career, she and Liu Zitong formed a five-person team, and the atmosphere was tense.
I have to say that Director Lu really knows how to choose people. This Liu Zitong five-person group is exactly the same as the female supporting roles in the movie who are finding fault.
Therefore, this scene was unexpectedly easy, except that she was not able to find the camera, her position was slightly wrong, and the director clicked a few times.
But this is not a big problem, the director gave a few words of guidance, and she changed it.
The director was very satisfied with the final result, and he looked at Yan An with approval.
Although Yan Yu has little acting experience and looks immature, but it just fits the temperament of the heroine in the movie, and it seems natural instead.
The effect that comes out is excellent.
After the scene was over, while preparing for the next scene, Yan An took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yang Shen.
After much deliberation, this was the only person she could ask.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Assistant Yang, were you the one who drove me back last night?
Yang Shen replied quickly.
Young: It’s true that I drove the car, but strictly speaking, Teacher Qi sent you back.
Yan Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: Just, there is no one else?
young: no.
Yan An slapped his forehead with a palm, feeling a little like crying.
It seems that Qi Yan's change of clothes is correct, how could he do this? Don't you see no evil? She is already an ex-husband and ex-wife, how can she look at others at will?
But forget it, anyway, not only saw it three years ago...
Forget it, let it go, she never remembered.
At this time, we must learn from the friends of the goldfish family, and learn to forget is the way to behave in the world.
Yan Yu suppressed the matter and turned to another question. When she was typing, she looked cautious.
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: By the way, Assistant Yang, after I got drunk, I shouldn't have done anything excessive, right? [cute.jpg]
In another shed across the door, Yang Shen subconsciously glanced at Qi Yan who was sitting next to him, letting the makeup artist touch up his makeup.
Qi Yan noticed his gaze, glanced slightly, and said casually, "What's the matter?"
Yang Shen thought for a while, then handed over the phone: "Well, it's a message from Teacher Yan."
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, took it over and glanced at it, with a smile on his lips.
He returned the phone.
Yang Shen took it and thought for a moment.
Young: Teacher Qi should tell you directly about this matter.
Yan Yu:? ? ?
No, she didn't ask Qi Yan, why did Qi Yan tell her? Wouldn't it be better for him to tell her directly? Isn't he in the car too?
And how did Qi Yan know that she asked?
…
Yang Shen is a traitor! !
Yan An was filled with grief and indignation. Didn't she agree that Yang Shen is also her manager, so she can ask any questions she has?
Shouldn't managers keep secrets about their artists?
Although Qi Yan is his boss, can't he learn the good qualities of the grass?
y: [video.mp4]
The phone vibrated, Yan Yu stopped complaining in his heart, looked at the staff at the scene, took the earphones and ran to the bathroom.
Not a good feeling.
She hesitated for a while, thinking back and forth between "I don't know, I didn't do anything" and "I will die to understand", and finally clicked on this small video with slightly trembling hands.
Obviously it was filmed in a car, and the person in the video is Yan Euan.
She curled up in the seat with her legs crossed, touched her hair, and cried, "There is no water, I will wither again, I am going to die, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Put it in the water, woo woo woo”
Yan Yu: ...
How could this be her? No no no no impossible! This video is fake, all of this is fake, it was all done by Qi Yan looking for someone to fool around!
Yan Yu pulled off the earphones, deleted the video, and destroyed the corpse.
She didn't see anything just now, and she wasn't drunk last night.
She is still who she is.
Well, yes, that's it, that's right.
Yan Yu walked out of the bathroom with heavy steps, as if he was a big fat grass of five hundred catties.
The bathroom is downstairs. After walking a few steps, you have to turn a corner.
Subconsciously, she supported the wall, turned around, and bumped into Qi Yan.
The man was leaning against the wall, wearing a shirt casually, with only a few buttons buttoned.
He lowered his head and typed with one hand.
Hearing the voice, Qi Yan turned his head to the side, without any surprise on his face, and the voice followed: "Did you watch the video?"
Yan Yu: "..."
What to see!
Didn't look, didn't look at anything!
He ran down all the way and blocked her outside the bathroom, did he want to see her joke?
There are no doors.
Yan Yu gritted his teeth and pretended to be innocent: "What video? I don't know."
Qi Yan's eyes moved, and her eyes fell on the white earphones she was holding.
She hid her hands behind her back.
With a slight smile, he opened the phone's photo album, then called up a photo and put it in front of Yan An's eyes.
Oh, and the picture of her drunk. Because of the dancing, she was blurred when taking pictures, making her a phantom, and it is a vivid emoji with text.
She was just drunk and crazy, why did he take videos and photos, what did he want to do?
Blackmail her? She has no money!
Yan An bit his lip, stared face to face with himself in the phone for three seconds, and rushed to grab the phone.
Delete, delete them all!
Qi Yan's hand holding the mobile phone was raised up instantly, and Yan Yu was in vain.
Because she was too anxious, she almost threw herself to the ground. She stretched out her hand in her busy schedule and pulled his shirt.
The quality of the clothes was very good, and she didn't tear them when she pulled it so hard, instead it made her stabilize her body.
And because of the interaction force, she was pulled over instead, and she was very close to Qi Yan in an instant.
The man's breath spread across the tip of the nose, carrying a little familiar smell from memory, and adding a little strangeness.
Like March in Yangchun, catkins are flying by the lake, and occasionally a few of them fall on the leaves of copper money grass on the lake.
Itchy.
Yan An blushed, before he could let go.
Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Why are you still doing things?"
Yan Yu's eyes widened, he hurriedly loosened the clothes in his hands, stepped back in fright, and said angrily, "I didn't, it's obviously you who did the tricks—"
What she said was about last night when he changed her clothes while she was drunk. But as soon as she said it, she felt something was wrong, and subconsciously shut up.
I can't say it, and if I say it, I will die.
Qi Yan has already answered the conversation, with a slightly puzzled tone: "Me?" His eyes moved, "Oh, you said what happened last night?"
Yan Yu: "..." I'm not, I haven't.
"If you didn't make a fuss by jumping into the swimming pool and getting your clothes wet, I don't need to change it for you." He said calmly, "Don't worry, I didn't touch anything."
After a pause for a second or two, he added: "Of course, I didn't take pictures either."
Yan Yu really wanted to scold people at this moment.
He changed everything!
But in this kind of matter, you can't get entangled with him!
Yan An clenched his fists and said angrily, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back to filming!"
Turn around and leave after speaking.
Qi Yan straightened the torn clothes: "Yan-"
She covered her ears, quickened her pace, and started running as she walked.
With a smile in his eyes, Qi Yan shook his head.
Then he sent her a message on the spot before getting up and going back to the set.
y: Don't get drunk again.
y: You can drink if you want, but don't go outside.
Yan An was out of breath as he ran away. Looking at these two messages, he couldn't help but go back.
Eucalyptus wants small money: You don't control me, I can drink as much as I want, and I can drink wherever I want.
Eucalyptus wants small money: And you delete my videos and photos, otherwise I won't let you see Zhuzhu!
Eucalyptus wants a small amount of money: [Random punches to death.jpg]
y:...
y: By the way, I will take you back after the scene is over tonight.
The first message was normal, but as soon as the second message was sent, it showed that he was no longer Yan An's friend.
Yan Yu deleted him.
The author has something to say: Yan Yu: Hey, goodbye!