With a "ding dong", Xiaoai went online: "Dear!"

It was simply uncontrollable excitement.

Shen Jintai: "Long time no see."

"Yes! There has been no new progress recently. The male protagonist's disgust towards you and the love value of Bai Yueguang for you have not improved at all. Xiao Ai is very anxious for you!"

"Are you sure you are anxious about me?" Shen Jintai sneered.

"Hehehehe," said Xiao Ai: "Okay, Xiao Ai is happy for you. You finally figured it out. It's only one last step away from your success!"

"I was about to ask you," Shen Jintai said: "Yan Qiuchi and I have confirmed our relationship. Haven't we completed the last step yet? Didn't we say that he is a very good man who only loves one person in his life?"

"Really speaking, you have indeed completed the task, but the system's instructions to Xiao Ai are that you must confirm that your spirit and flesh are united to be considered as completing the ultimate task. After all, this looks more intuitive."

Shen Jintai: "...Hahahaha, is this the requirement of your harmonious system? It doesn't sound very harmonious."

"Hehehe, dear, if I were you, since I was already in love, why don't you roll off the sheets immediately? After you roll, you will be completely free. Not only will you be reborn, but you will also be one of the best and one-of-a-kind best-selling attacks in the world, and you will have the most wonderful experience in the world. You will be addicted to it if you try it once! Oh, Xiao Ai seems to have said too much."

"Hahaha, you know, too."

Shen Jintai felt restless and irritable. Is it sure that it would be the most wonderful experience in the world?

"Dear, do you doubt the ability of the male protagonist of Danmei essay? If you can't let your partner go to heaven and earth, can you still attack Danmei essay?!"

That's right.

But he felt that Yan Qiuchi's strength could make him to death.

"Dear, no, think about the rewards you have received. Which attack in this world can bear it, and which attack does not hold you in your palm! If Yan Qiuchi is not fascinated by you, you will look for me and me!"

Hahahahahahaha.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Xiao Ai suddenly screamed in the groundhog.

From his screams, you can imagine what yellow waste is in his mind!

"Shut up! You can get off the line!"

"Hey, dear, you may not believe it when you say it. Xiao Ai hopes you complete the task as soon as possible, and hopes that you can be slower. Xiao Ai is a little reluctant to part with you."

These words finally successfully slowed down Shen Jintai's feeling of grief and anger.

"We won't see each other again, right?"

Xiao Ai said "yes", and said seriously: "There is no banquet that will last forever."

"I will miss you."

"So is Xiao Ai."

Shen Jintai was silent for a while, suddenly didn't know what to say, and then he heard a "beep" sound, Xiao Ai was offline.

The weather today was gloomy and it was windy all day long. The weather forecast said there was a blizzard on Friday.

The weather became even colder, and Cai Jun fell ill at this critical moment and had a high fever.

However, he was still very dedicated and went on the battlefield with illness, but he was still coughing badly. Qiu Hong filmed his condition in the movie, slightly changed the script, and added a sick scene.

Late in winter, when Xu Xingchen was sleeping in a deep state, he suddenly felt a warm hand touching his face in the darkness. He was shocked and sat up all of a sudden. He hurriedly touched the lamp at the head of the bed, but because he was too quick, he pushed the lamp at the head of the bed to the ground. The plug of the lamp was still inserted in the jack, and some sparks appeared at the moment of falling.

Xu Xingchen quickly touched his phone again, shone the faint light of his phone, and found that it was Xu Dahai.

He sighed: "You scared me to death. What are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Xu Dahai was wearing pajamas, with a confused look on his face, as if he was anxious, and said, "Xiaochen, get up quickly, your mother can't do it anymore, go to the hospital with his father."

Xu Xingchen only felt that his hair was about to stand up: "What are you talking about..."

He was stunned to remember that when he was in elementary school, it was midnight. When he was sleeping, he was called out by Xu Dahai and said that his mother would be out of reach soon.

"Get dressed quickly." Xu Dahai said: "It would be too late."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xu Xingchen was both afraid and confused, and quickly got out of bed and turned on the headlights in the bedroom.

When Xu Dahai saw him, he seemed to be stunned for a moment. Xu Xingchen was still in shock and said, "You are confused, are you dreaming?"

Xu Dahai's hair was gray and wrinkled, and he looked particularly old. His pajamas were a little small, almost unable to cover his fat belly. He was still anxious, but hesitated a little and said, "Xiaochen, your mother is almost out of reach. We both have to go to the hospital quickly."

"My mother has passed away for many years. Have you dreamed of her?" Xu Xingchen put on slippers and held Xu Dahai's arm: "Ah, are you dreaming?"

Xu Dahai's eyes gradually became clear, but his expression was still confused.

Xu Xingchen said, "It's okay, it's okay, you're dreaming."

He said that Xu Dahai helped him to the master bedroom, but Xu Dahai seemed to have come to his senses and never spoke again.

Xu Xingchen covered him with a quilt, rubbed his eyes, and said, "It's only midnight, you can go to bed."

Xu Dahai lay on the bed and suddenly said, "You go to the Housing Management Bureau tomorrow. I will transfer the house to you. I heard that we will be demolished in two years."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Xu Xingchen said.

Xu Dahai said: "Mr. Zhang died at the entrance of the alley last year. The house should have belonged to his daughter. But when he heard that the procedures were wrong, his daughter almost failed to inherit the house at home. If you want this proof and that proof, I think it would be better to transfer the property to you now."

I don’t know if the dream just now made Xu Dahai become like this. This is the first time he has said so much to him in one breath.

Xu Xingchen helped him tuck the quilt: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, go to bed first."

Xu Dahai didn't say anything anymore, just looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, then coughed twice, and covered his mouth with a quilt.

"Crack!" Qiu Hong said: "After, let's add another panoramic view."

Shen Jintai looked serious, with slightly red eyes, and glanced at the director.

What Qiu Hong wants is the kind of restrained, unmarked grief, which gradually penetrates into the bone marrow, as cold as winter nights.

He knew Qiu Hong was right, Xu Xingchen was a person who was as reserved as his father Xu Dahai. There were not so many tears in real life.

But this kind of emotion is actually not as good as crying, because the heart is always full of accumulation.

All Xu Xingchen's emotions were about to collapse and release when Xu Dahai could no longer recognize him.

Qiu Hong knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he basically didn't give him a close-up of his face in this scene, but only gave him a very long back shot.

But this back shot took more than twenty minutes alone, and body language was also part of the performance. In order to present the best effect, Shen Jintai kept holding the spirit. When Qiu Hong shouted "Click", he suddenly collapsed, let out a sigh, turned his head and looked at Cai Jun who had been lying on the bed.

"Okay, I'll shoot this today. Thank you for your hard work," said Qiu Hong.

But Shen Jintai found that something was wrong with Cai Jun.

"Teacher Cai?" He patted Cai Jun, who responded with a frown, but he was a little confused.

Cai Jun actually fainted.

The crew was frightened and rushed Cai Jun to the hospital. Xiaotang ran over and put on a down jacket for Shen Jintai.

The crew's shooting schedule is so tight that it cannot stop shooting just because Cai Jun is sick. The crew temporarily adjusted its shooting plan tomorrow and planned to film a scene between Yu Chenglin and Xu Xingchen.

"I have been filming these two days too fast, and it's always timed out," said Xiao Tang.

"The main reason is that it's too cold. The crew is still cold with so many lights on it," said Shen Jintai.

"If you shoot in a studio, it will definitely be much warmer. Director Qiu is too good at trying to get involved in actors."

"I don't know why, but I have been feeling cold all these two days, and my hands and feet have never felt hot." Shen Jintai was very tired. He surrounded his blanket and missed Yan Qiuchi a little.

I miss Yan Qiuchi's firepower body, so hot.

He has no skin horniness, but he still likes the feeling of hugging.

Very full.

But Yan Qiuchi will not come back on Friday afternoon.

"By the way, check the weather tomorrow." He said to Xiaotang.

Xiaotang checked it on his mobile phone and said, "The weather forecast says there is a blizzard."

The wind was whistling outside, and the possibility of this blizzard coming was very high.

I don’t know if it will affect Yan Qiuchi’s flights.

After getting into the car, when he was warm, he became even more tired. Shen Jintai closed his eyes and said tiredly: "I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep for a while and call me when I get to the hotel."

After lying for a while, Shen Jintai touched his phone and turned it on, and looked at the message sent by him and Yan Qiuchi.

The message sent at noon is now late at night, and Yan Qiuchi still hasn't replied to him.

Maybe he was cold and the scenes he was filming were quite sad. He missed Yan Qiuchi very much at this moment. After thinking about it, he called him.

The phone was connected, but no one answered.

He closed his eyes again and fell asleep deeply.

I slept for a short time in the car. When I arrived at the hotel, I was woken up by Xiaotang. He was completely confused, cold and sleepy. Xiaotang asked in the elevator: "Brother Jin, are you still having midnight snack today?"

Shen Jintai had a fight with eyelids and wrapped himself in a blanket and said, "I don't want to eat anymore, I don't want to take a shower, I just want to sleep."

After returning to the room, Xiaotang put down the things and said, "Then you can rest early."

Shen Jintai took off his coat and poured it on the bed: "Thank you for your hard work, too."

He had no strength to speak, his face was buried on the pillow, and his eyes were closed.
To be continued...