Chapter 58
The taxi drove away quickly, but Zhao Dongcheng was still looking out, "You didn't even ask Jing Yi if he would like to spend the night with Shao Qin, just leave him behind."
"The two of them obviously hate each other. As friends, we must give them more opportunities." Zhao Xicheng said naturally.
"If they really want to get back together, they will create their own opportunities, and we don't need to make good claims." Zhao Dongcheng retorted.
Zhao Xicheng gave his brother a blank look, and said displeasedly, "Why are you so indifferent? With Jing Yi's personality, you can put down your face and coax Shao Qin."
"If he can't, he won't take the initiative to drink too much." Speaking of this, Zhao Dongcheng felt like slapping himself in the face.
"That's right, he even took the initiative to drink himself too much, so let's do him a favor and push him to Shao Qin." Zhao Xicheng said triumphantly.
Shao Qin watched the taxi go away, and knew that the Zhao brothers wanted to help him get back together with Feng Jingyi.
Shao Qin looked at Feng Jingyi who was leaning on him. The 1.9 meter man bent slightly, his forehead rested on his shoulder, and he leaned quietly without saying a word.
Shao Qin took out his phone and glanced at it. It's past 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.
Zhao Xicheng was right, the closed house is indeed far away.
If Shao Qin sent Feng Jingyi back, it would be 2 o'clock there, Feng Yuanqing and Shen Yu would definitely keep him here and not allow him to leave.
If he called the driver to pick up Feng Jingyi, would he and Feng Jingyi just wait here for an hour? He took Feng Jingyi home and waited for the driver, so why bother to let the driver come over, it's okay to let Feng Jingyi sleep at his house for a night.
After weighing the pros and cons, Shao Qin still half-supported Feng Jingyi to get on the elevator.
The community he lives in is a star community in T City. The location is good, the price is expensive, and the security is assured. Many celebrities buy or rent houses in this community.
And because there are more celebrities, the property management is more considerate, with a strong sense of anti-paparazzi, comprehensive measures, and comfortable living.
Shao Qin took Feng Jingyi home, threw him on the sofa, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Feng Jingyi's wine taste is very good, he doesn't make noise when he drinks too much, he is obedient and well-behaved, but no matter what his height and weight are, it still makes Shao Qin tired enough to help him up.
Feng Jingyi was lying on the sofa, half asleep and half awake, from time to time he opened his eyes and glanced at Shao Qin dimly.
Shao Qin squatted down, stretched out his hand and poked Feng Jingyi's upper arm, and muttered softly, "This muscle really has some weight."
"Do you like it?" Feng Jingyi said suddenly, his voice was low and hoarse, very attractive.
Shao Qin was startled, and sat down on the ground, staring at Feng Jingyi, "Why are you talking so scary all of a sudden?"
Feng Jingyi half-opened his eyes and looked at Shao Qin with a smile, "I'm drunk, not dead, so my words are scary."
"Bah, bah, don't talk about death." Shao Qin sat cross-legged in front of the sofa with a serious expression, "You can sleep on the sofa here today, okay."
"Do I have any other choice? Where is your bed?" Feng Jingyi asked.
"I can also ask the driver to take you home." Shao Qin said.
"Then the sofa." After Feng Jingyi finished speaking, he pouted very lightly, as if he was dissatisfied.
Shao Qin didn't expect Feng Jingyi to be so naive, and wanted to tease Feng Jingyi, but felt that if the two of them came and went, it was inevitable that they would become prostitutes, so they finally controlled themselves and got up to take a bath.
After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, Shao Qin washed a wet towel and wanted to wipe Feng Jingyi's face, but found that the sofa was empty and no one was there.
"Feng Jingyi?" Shao Qin panicked for a moment, worried that Feng Jingyi would be lost, but then thought it was ridiculous, Feng Jingyi is a living person, how could he be lost, he must have got up and left by himself.
Shao Qin sighed and hesitated when leaving Feng Jingyi behind. Now that Feng Jingyi is gone, he feels lost again, his mood fluctuates.
Shao Qin walked towards the room while wiping his hair, and when he opened the door, he saw Feng Jingyi lying on his bed.
Did he have any illusions about Feng Jingyi's thick skin?
Shao Qin walked to the bed, pushed Jing Yi helplessly, "Didn't you sleep on the sofa?"
Feng Jingyi opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I found a bed here."
"You are awesome. You actually found a bed here. Would you like to reward you with a little red flower?" Shao Qin also smiled.
"I want to sleep on the bed, not the sofa." Feng Jingyi said again.
Shao Qin crossed his arms, not knowing how to communicate with such a direct Feng Jingyi, "You sleep on the bed, where should I sleep?"
"The bed is big, we can sleep together." Feng Jingyi's words made sense.
Shao Qin leaned slightly, facing Feng Jingyi, "Hey, do you know that you are playing a hooligan?"
Feng Jingyi suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Shao Qin down, kissed Shao Qin's lips directly, and said vaguely, "This is called hooliganism."
Shao Qin was angry and funny, staring at Feng Jingyi, "You are fake drunk."
"No, I'm really drunk." Feng Jingyi reached out and rubbed Shao Qin's face, "Only when you're drunk can you dare to say these words."
"That's right. Let your fans know that you are such a scoundrel, and they might lose their fans." Shao Qin pursed his lips.
"Let the fans know that I want to divorce you even though I am clearly reluctant, they will definitely scold me for doing it myself." Feng Jingyi said.
Shao Qin looked into Feng Jingyi's eyes, and suddenly felt a twinge in his heart. He didn't speak any more, and gently wiped Feng Jingyi's face and hands, and then covered Feng Jingyi with the quilt.
"Okay, you can sleep on the bed if you like it." After speaking, Shao Qin returned to the living room and lay down on the sofa.
The sofa is very comfortable to lie on. Feng Jingyi, who is 1.9 meters tall, can lie down on it. What's more, Shao Qin, who is 5 centimeters shorter than Feng Jingyi, is only slightly narrower and cannot turn over.
Shao Qin was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly felt someone approaching. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was hugged by Feng Jingyi.
"What are you doing?" Shao Qin said in panic.
Feng Jingyi didn't speak, and walked towards the bedroom with Shao Qin in his arms. Shao Qin kicked his legs twice and struggled symbolically. He didn't believe that Feng Jingyi would do anything beastly to him.
Feng Jingyi did not betray his trust, he just put him on the bed, kissed his forehead, and went to sleep on the sofa by himself.
Shao Qin regained his energy and lay there for a long time without feeling sleepy. He took out his mobile phone to gossip, but found several posts discussing him and Feng Jingyi, all of them hoped that he and Feng Jingyi would get back together.
Shao Qin couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. I always feel that there is something missing between Feng Jingyi and Feng Jingyi.
Putting down the phone, Shao Qin tossed and tumbled for a long time, and fell asleep at 3 o'clock. The next day, he still woke up at 7 o'clock and couldn't sleep any more, so Shao Qin just got up and made breakfast.
Shao Qin's cooking skills are naturally not as good as Feng Jingyi's, cooking porridge is still a no-brainer.
When Feng Jingyi woke up, the whole room smelled of burning. He immediately got up and followed the smell to the kitchen, only to see Shao Qin holding a pot, as if he was planning to destroy the corpse.
Shao Qin didn't really intend to throw away the mushy porridge, it would be too wasteful, he just wanted to hide the porridge so that Feng Jingyi wouldn't see it.
"Why don't you use a rice cooker for cooking?" Feng Jingyi leaned against the sliding door of the kitchen and asked while rubbing his temples.
"It's not rice, it's porridge." Shao Qin whispered.
Feng Jingyi glanced at the pot in Shao Qin's hand, and said in a neutral tone, "So you like dry porridge."
Shao Qin pouted. Wasn't it because there was too little water, or was it because Feng Jingyi made a fuss that he didn't sleep well, so he made a mistake in a daze.
"Just throw it away?" Feng Jingyi asked.
Shao Qin also hesitated, he looked at the dry rice porridge in the pot. The top is still intact, only the bottom is mushy. However, he is not sure whether the rice on the top is cooked or not.
"Let's make fried rice with eggs." Feng Jingyi said, took the pot from Shao Qin's hand, scooped out the intact white rice, put it into the rice cooker, mixed some water, and chose to cook rice.
Shao Qin and Feng Jingyi switched places, leaning on the sliding door of the kitchen to watch Feng Jingyi busy.
The ingredients in his house are actually very limited. Apart from the daily rice, there are only eggs and green onions in the refrigerator. The onion was bought last week, and it was already wilted.
Feng Jingyi took out two eggs and glanced at Shao Qin. He took out a green onion and glanced at Shao Qin again.
Shao Qin kept smiling, calm and composed.
Feng Jingyi beat the eggs in a bowl, mixed them evenly, and divided the green onions into two halves, chopped one half into the eggs, and cut the other half into sections and put them on the cutting board.
The rice was steamed quickly, and although it looked good, the burnt smell was still there.
"Let's stop steaming a pot of rice. There is still rice." Shao Qin felt that this rice would definitely not make fried rice with eggs.
"It's okay." Feng Jingyi was very calm, took out the frying pan and turned on the fire to fry the shallots, and fried the eggs, then put the rice in and stir-fried, and added some seasonings.
The egg fried rice came out of the pan, two golden plates, the eggs were golden yellow, the rice grains were tender yellow, it smelled a bit burnt, but it was even more fragrant.
"You are too good." Shao Qin thought he could cook fried rice with eggs, and the process was similar to that of Feng Jingyi, but he had never made fried rice with eggs that looked good and smelled so good.
Shao Qin immediately took a mouthful of egg fried rice and put it in his mouth, even the taste was impeccable.
"Delicious." Shao Qin said excitedly.
"What do you usually eat at home?" Feng Jingyi frowned slightly, looking at Shao Qin worriedly. It looked like Shao Qin couldn't get enough to eat.
"Takeaway. Pizza, grilled hamburgers, fried noodles with dumplings, hot and spicy, whatever is delicious." Shao Qin put the egg fried rice on the table.
He rented a small apartment with a kitchen, a bathroom, a bedroom and a living room. The dining table is in the kitchen, which can be regarded as a kitchen and a dining room.
"Eating too much takeaway is bad for your health." Feng Jingyi sat down opposite Shao Qin and said calmly.
"Takeout is not as good as fried rice with eggs." Shao Qin grinned, and ate half a plate of fried rice with eggs, only then remembered that there seemed to be large pieces of meat and ham sausage in the cabinet.
Shao Qin dug out the ham sausage and hesitated a little. Egg fried rice is already delicious, but I always feel that putting ham in it will ruin the egg fried rice.
In the end, neither of them ate ham sausage, and finished their breakfast by finishing the two plates of fried rice with eggs.
Seeing that Feng Jingyi was always pressing his temples, Shao Qin asked concerned, "Have a headache?"
Feng Jingyi nodded: "I really drank too much. I'm not very good at drinking."
Regarding Feng Jingyi's bad drinking skills, Shao Qin reserved his opinion. Feng Jingyi drank against four people yesterday, and he almost passed out after drinking four people's portions, which was much more than he could drink. If this is also called not being good at drinking, then Shao Qin should probably be considered not good at drinking.
"Do you have any plans for today?" Shao Qin poured a glass of water for Feng Jingyi and asked casually.
Feng Jingyi took the water and sat down on the sofa naturally, "There is no arrangement, otherwise I will teach you how to cook."
Shao Qin looked at Feng Jingyi puzzled, "Why did you teach me how to cook?"
"You can't just eat bad porridge all the time. If mom knows you've had such a hard time, she will definitely scold me." Feng Jingyi said, looking at Shao Qin sympathetically.
Shao Qin chuckled twice, squinting at Feng Jingyi.
"I'm fine, so I'll teach you how to cook a few home-cooked dishes." Feng Jingyi said, putting down the water glass, "Let's go, let's go shopping."
Shao Qin didn't know whether Feng Jingyi really wanted to teach him how to cook, or if he wanted to show him how to cook. In short, he didn't want to chase Feng Jingyi away, so he agreed half-heartedly, put on a hat and mask, and went to the supermarket in the community with Feng Jingyi to buy vegetables.
Although it is a star community, stars are also classified into grades. Like Shao Qin, when bumped into, he would say a few more words. Like Feng Jingyi, if he is seen, he will definitely be pestered to ask questions, not to mention Feng Jingyi is still with Shao Qin.
So the two chose self-service supermarkets with slightly more expensive prices, fewer varieties, and lower freshness. Because almost no one goes to this supermarket.
Feng Jingyi didn't like the vegetables that were packaged and not allowed to be opened. He searched the shelves just to pick cucumbers.
"Aren't these two very good? They are straight and long." The cucumbers are packaged together in two, and the price has already been posted on it.
"It's not new." Feng Jingyi didn't like it.
"Then these two, they look very fresh." Shao Qin took two more.
"Too many thorns is not good." Feng Jingyi refused.
"These two are fresh without thorns." Shao Qin finally picked out two that met Feng Jingyi's requirements.
Feng Jingyi looked at the two cucumbers up and down, and seemed to be quite satisfied. He stretched out his hands and squeezed them, then shook his head, "There are seeds inside."
Shao Qin put down the cucumbers and said dissatisfiedly, "You are a perfectionist. It takes so much effort to pick cucumbers."
"What I want must be the best." Feng Jingyi said, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Shao Qin's chin, "Just like the person I like."
After playing hooligans, Feng Jingyi finally picked up the two cucumbers that Shao Qin picked for the first time, and put them into the cart. Shao Qin didn't have time to get angry, he was always thinking about what Feng Jingyi said.
"Must be the best" "Just like whoever I like"
Is this a compliment to him? Meaning you have your eye on him, and he is the best?
Shao Qin couldn't help wanting to laugh, as if someone had stuffed candy into his mouth, and a sweet taste pervaded the air.
Shao Qin pursed his lips and smiled, he didn't pay attention to look ahead for a while, and almost bumped into someone. Fortunately, Feng Jingyi put his arms around his shoulders and pulled him back.
"Look at the way." Feng Jingyi said helplessly.
The person in front turned around and stared at Feng Jingyi and Shao Qin in surprise, "Feng Shen, Shao Qin, why are you here?"
"Han Ci?" Shao Qin never expected to see Han Ci here.
The three chatted immediately. Of course, it was actually Han Ci who chatted with Shao Qin, and Feng Jingyi just stood beside him expressionlessly.
It turned out that Han Ci also moved to this community, and was in the same building as Shao Qin, separated by only two floors.
"Then we are neighbors now." Han Ci said, subconsciously glanced at Feng Jingyi, "If we have time, we can chat about "0050". Have you got the script yet?"
"I got it. I can play against each other when I have time, but I have a few activities recently, so I may not be at home." Shao Qin doesn't hate Han Ci, but he doesn't want to get too close to Han Ci, so as not to get into trouble with the plot in the book of.
"I don't have anything to do. I'm always at home. Call me when you're free." Han Ci said, looking at Feng Jingyi again, "You and Fengshen, are you here, shopping at the supermarket?"
This question is very level. On the surface, they were asking what he and Feng Jingyi were doing, but actually they were asking about his current relationship with Feng Jingyi. Shao Qin smiled, and answered more levelly, "Well, the two of us are shopping in the supermarket."
Han Ci's smile gradually became awkward.
"Do you cook by yourself?" Feng Jingyi changed the subject in a timely manner.
Han Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and replied with a smile, "Well, I usually like to cook. What about Fengshen? You seem to be very good at cooking on the show, do you often cook?"
"I don't usually do it." Feng Jingyi replied, "Today Shao Qin wanted to eat, so he came over."
Shao Qin felt that the direction of this conversation was really wrong. He hurriedly opened his mouth and changed the subject again, "Speaking of which, has your contract changed? Huihui told me that you were a male supporting role before, but now that you have changed to a double leading role, your contract should also be changed."
"It has indeed been changed." Han Ci said with a smile, "The new contract has not been signed yet."
"Why did you change it to two male protagonists?" Feng Jingyi asked suddenly, with a bad expression on his face.
"Because the roles are basically the same." Shao Qin didn't mind the two male leads very much, but his contract has not been changed, and the filming will start soon, which makes him a little worried.
"0050" tells the story of two high school boys wearing each other, and the roles of the two boys are almost the same. Before, because Feng Jingyi was the film king, he must be the leading actor, so Han Ci was only a male supporting role. But now that Feng Jingyi has been replaced by Shao Qin, he is far inferior to Feng Jingyi in terms of qualifications and word-of-mouth. Naturally, there is no reason to directly overwhelm Han Ci, so it has been changed to a double hero.
"Why don't I know that I have become a double hero?" Feng Jingyi asked Shao Qin.
Shao Qin was a little confused: "Why do you want to know?"
"Director Zhang told me that the contract you got is exactly the same as mine." Feng Jingyi said.
"The film salary is indeed the same." In fact, 8 million film salary is very low for Feng Jingyi, but it is very good for Shao Qin.
"But in my contract, it's the only leading actor." Feng Jingyi said, and glanced at Han Ci.
Han Ci's eyes dodged, and some dared not speak.
Feng Jingyi didn't say anything more, and asked Shao Qin if he wanted to eat fried shrimp with cucumber, and he was going to buy shrimp.
The two said goodbye to Han Ci and went to buy shrimp.
Shao Qin couldn't help but glance back at Han Ci, only to see that Han Ci was also looking at him with complicated eyes. Shao Qin quickly smiled and waved goodbye to Han Ci.
Han Ci's ability to star in the movie "0050" was appointed by investors. Feng Jingyi and Han Ci must have thought that Shao Qin didn't know this, so they didn't say it in front of Shao Qin.
But in fact, Shao Qin knew very well. He has read the book and knows the spoiler.
The biggest investor in "0050" is Qi Rui, and Qi Rui appointed Han Ci to play the high school student in 2050 in "0050". Because Qi Rui was rescued by Han Ci when he was in high school, but Han Ci doesn't remember Qi Rui, but Qi Rui remembers Han Ci.
At the beginning, Han Ci didn't know that he was appointed by Qi Rui to appear in "0050". I thought that my talent was affirmed by Zhang Ruoxing, so I got this opportunity.
After learning about the appointment, Han Ci went to Qi Rui to find out why. Qi Rui originally wanted to test whether Han Ci still remembered the past, but found that Han Ci could not remember, and did not specifically remind him, but began to pursue Han Ci in a high-profile manner.
Shao Qin recalled the plot in the book while washing cucumbers. During this period of time, Han Ci should still be secretly in love with Feng Jingyi. It's just that because Feng Jingyi is married, Han Ci has always suppressed his feelings, and Qi Rui is the backup tire who silently comforts Han Ci.
The chosen one is the chosen one. Rich guys use it as a spare tire, tsk tsk.
"Are you going to peel the cucumbers with your hands?" Feng Jingyi reminded Shao Qin.
Shao Qin woke up suddenly, and looked down, the cucumber in his hand was almost bald by him. He quickly put the cucumber back into the water basin, and smiled at Feng Jingyi.
Feng Jingyi originally had a straight face, but when he saw Shao Qin smiling, he couldn't help laughing, and helplessly pulled the water basin in front of him, and said dotingly, "It's just a stubborn rock. You should stop learning how to cook like this."
"No, I want to learn. I don't want to go hungry." Shao Qin smiled and moved closer to Feng Jingyi.
"If you don't want to be hungry, just coax someone who can cook to cook for you." Feng Jingyi said, peeled the cucumber, put it on the cutting board, and quickly cut it into cubes.
Feng Jingyi clearly cut a few times casually, but the diced cucumbers were all the same size, as if they were cut with a ruler, and they were all square, a standard cube.
Shao Qin stared at Feng Jingyi, trying hard to remember whether Feng Jingyi cooks at home or not. It was only after recalling that Feng Jingyi really didn't cook, Feng Yuanqing was the only one who liked to cook.
"When did you practice your knife skills? You are too skilled." Shao Qin said in surprise.
"I don't know. This is how I cut it all the time." Feng Jingyi said, and began to shred potatoes again.
I just heard chatter chatter, the sound of the knife hitting the cutting board was extremely regular, as if it was beating time, without any disorder.
After Feng Jingyi finished cutting a potato, Shao Qin finally couldn't help it, and said, "Didn't you teach me. Let me cut it too."
"You want to cut potatoes for fun?" Feng Jingyi looked at Shao Qin amusedly.
Shao Qin suddenly remembered that he was on the show before, when he asked Feng Jingyi for meatballs to play with, his face was a little hot. But he straightened his face immediately and said seriously, "It's not for playing, it's for learning."
"Okay." Feng Jingyi said, handing the knife to Shao Qin while making room.
Shao Qin stood in front of the cutting board, facing a potato with a knife, and suddenly didn't know how to use the knife.
It's really that Feng Jingyi's cutting was too good just now, it seems that no matter how he cut it, it's not right.
Feng Jingyi stood behind him, stretched out his left hand, fiddled with the potatoes, and instructed Shao Qin, "Start cutting diagonally from here."
Feng Jingyi obviously just stretched out his hand, but Shao Qin had the illusion that Feng Jingyi was hugging him, and his heart beat faster.
He was holding the potato with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand was about to cut it off, and he was trembling nervously.
"Be careful." Feng Jingyi suddenly hugged Shao Qin from behind, held Shao Qin's hand holding the knife, and leaned into Shao Qin's ear, "Don't cut your hand."