Pointing in the direction of his home, Wuhe felt rather emotional, not knowing whether to be happy or worried. Such a director wasn't bad by nature, but with his father's temper, if he was unreasonable, he would really be extremely unreasonable. The moment before he entered, Wuhe said uneasily,""Why don't we just forget about it, Director Jay? No matter how I think about it, this scene won't be too pleasant. This won't have a good ending.”
"It's useless to be conflicted when we're already at the door. Open the door. I'm really curious about what such a father would look like.”Jie urged Wu He. An unreasonable and temperamental father, right? He wanted to see what kind of father he was. It was really curious. He would not let his daughter act in a movie directed by him, Jie. Hehehe, this was called destroying his own future. He wanted to see if that father was so unreasonable. Did he have three heads and six arms, was he 1.86 meters tall, and had three eyes? Was he spitting poison from his hands and spitting fire from his mouth?
Wu He inserted the key into the keyhole with trembling hands. He turned it gently and slowly pushed the door open. He took a deep breath and looked up. There was no one in the hall. He walked into the hall with some doubts. After finding Director Jay, he also walked into the room. Then, Wu He said to Director Jay,"Director, my dad might be in that room with Little Rock. I'll go take a look first.”He placed his bag on the coffee table and pushed open the bedroom door. Jie, who was quietly following behind Wuhe, thought to himself,"I'm not giving you a chance to collude with each other. I didn't say that I wanted to stay in the living room obediently.”
The two of them walked into the bedroom side by side, only to find that he was not there. Wuhe shook his head in confusion, took a few steps back, closed the door, and walked out. He found that his director was reading a book that his father liked.
Noon went to the other rooms to look for her, but there was still no one. Returning to the hall, Wu He said to Director Jay,""Director, why don't you come again next time? My father isn't here right now. Although it's a dereliction of duty, I really don't know where he went.”
Jay picked up a book on the coffee table and flipped through it to hide that he had secretly followed her into the house. It seemed like he had opened a new world. Jie collected his thoughts and smiled."Well. Why don't I wait here? Wuhe, you don't have to be embarrassed.”
Wuhe thought, Director, you must be joking. Even so, with you here, can I still do whatever I want? However, Wuhe couldn't say anything to drive him away. He smiled and said,"That's good. I'll make you a cup of coffee.”
"Tea is fine. I'm not used to coffee.”Jie answered automatically.
Wuhe thought to himself," We clearly agreed to meet at the coffee shop this morning. Even though we didn't have a sip of coffee in the end, maybe this is a form of self-protection directed by Jay. He doesn't want others to figure him out and climb up the ladder. The feeling of pretending to be a confidant is very annoying."
He rummaged through the cabinet and found that there were indeed tea leaves. Only then did Wuhe remember that his father also loved to drink tea. He boiled some water and put the tea in. He slowly soaked it and a refreshing fragrance assaulted his face. Wuhe couldn't help but take a deep breath. The tea was fragrant, just as expected.
Wuhe brought the tea to the hall and placed it beside Director Jay's hand. Jay's nose twitched slightly and he said,"Good tea."
Wuhe thought that Director Jay would have something to talk about with his father. At least they were both tea lovers, which was exactly the same. Smelling the fragrance and recognizing the tea was also a practical use of life experience. Wuhe smiled and sat on the other side of the sofa, reading the newspaper.
"Wuhe, is your dad about the same age as me?”Jie automatically said as if he was chatting, but in fact, his mind was already beginning to crack. This Father Wu was definitely not a worry-free old man from the countryside.
Wuhe first read a bunch of numbers in the financial section, which made her head hurt. She flipped over and said,"It should be about the same. Dad was probably born in 1964.”
"Roughly?" Jie raised his voice and asked. In this day and age, there were actually people who didn't know when their father was born. They were too unfilial.
Wuhe nodded and said helplessly,""My dad has a very strange temper. He never says that he was born in that year. I didn't even mention when my birthday was. I accidentally saw 1964 on some documents.”
"You make it sound like your father is a spy from some country.”Jie automatically started complaining.
Wuhe smiled and said," My dad can't be a secret agent. Which country's secret agent can stay in the countryside for 30 years? Hehe, my dad is just an ordinary farmer, but he knows a lot.”This was what Wuhe admired most about his father. He really knew a lot of things. Geniuses probably referred to people like his father. If his father lived in the city or had the help of a benefactor, he would definitely achieve great success. However, as a happy old man, it seemed to be not bad. Although he was ordinary, he was happy and at ease.
Jie automatically thought that an old man who could make his lady admire him to such a state could be considered capable. Jay took a sip of the tea, and the fragrance of history entered his throat, making him want to cry and cough. Jie automatically closed the book, put down the teacup, and said to Wuhe,""Wuhe, do you have a photo of your dad? I want to see what the capable and stubborn old man you mentioned looks like.”
"No, dad always said that those cameras and cameras are a kind of existence of the Naga's soul, so he never let me take pictures of him. He even disapproved of the artist's painting.”He remembered that Li Long had also come up with a good idea that time. Li Long also said that since your father didn't agree to take photos and you wanted to put a picture of your father beside you, why didn't you hire an artist to paint? This shouldn't be the soul of the Naga, right? In the end, his father waved his hands and sent the painter out of the house. He turned around and said to Wuhe,"You little girl, why don't you know how to save money? As an artist, he could charge you a huge sum of money with just a few strokes. You want me to be by your side, right? I'll give you something. Don't think about these things anymore.”
Jay let out a sigh and continued to ask,""Your dad is only two or three years older than me. Hehehe, maybe your dad will be pursuing Li Yuhuan and Chen Guangrong at that time. Do you have a lot of such images in your house?”
"Director, I live in the countryside. When my dad was young, he herded sheep, fed pigs, picked up leaves, and mowed the grass. Perhaps it could be said that he was the best playmate with the soil. He never had the chance to meet Cheng Guangrong and Li Yuhuan. The living environment was too different, and the information in the countryside was blocked. It was definitely unimaginable in that era.”Wuhe closed the newspaper and looked at his director's expression helplessly. "Should I give Dad a call and ask him where he is?"”
Jie didn't say anything, but his face showed that he should have used his contact information earlier. Why was he hiding it?
Wuhe sighed and thought," My director's temper is really bad. Is it because people of my father's generation, whether they live in the countryside or in the city, no matter what they have experienced, probably have a stubborn or masculine temper?" Unlike the current trend of soft and tender pink-faced boys who could squeeze water with a pinch, the era probably worshipped Arnold Schwarzenegger who had hair on his chest.
The call went through very quickly. Wuhe was about to speak when he saw his director's ears stretched out. He had no choice but to press the speaker button. "Wuhe, you're done with your work. I'm at the square with Shi Tou. Haha, Shi Tou is learning how to dance. Do you want to come and take a look?”His father's sonorous and energetic voice came from the microphone.
Wuhe clearly saw the expression of understanding on his director's face after hearing his father's words. He thought it was strange at first, but then he thought of Little Rock and understood. " Yes," Wu He said to his father." I'll be there in a while. Is it Minxin Square?"”
"Yeah, so many people are having so much fun. Comrades, let's do it together.”After saying that, his father hung up. Wuhe also hung up the phone, only to find that his director looked like he had swallowed a fly and was choking.
Wuhe quickly disguised herself as a peasant woman, then stood up and said to his director,""Director, I'll go to the square to find Dad. Why don't you rest for a while?”
"No need. I'll go with you. I'll leave after taking a look.”Jie stood up and picked up his clothes.
He left after taking a look. What kind of melodramatic secret love plot was this? Although Wuhe was complaining in his heart, he smiled and said,"Alright, let's go down together.”
Sitting in Jay's car, Wuhe felt that there were some things that needed to be made clear, so he smiled and said,""Director, Little Rock isn't my child. He's my nephew. Don't misunderstand.”
"I didn't misunderstand. There's nothing to misunderstand.”Jie automatically looked ahead seriously and did not forget to answer Wuhe.
Wuhe thought that the combination of your current expression and your expression just now showed that you were in the process of misunderstanding. You still said that you didn't misunderstand. Forget it, some explanations make things worse. It's better not to explain.
Minxin Square was quite close to Wuhe's house. It was only a five-minute drive. When he opened the car door, Wuhe saw his father twisting his hips happily. Little Rock was also twisting his hips happily. However, the way the two of them twisted was very incompatible with those aunties. The two of them were in high spirits and did not care about what was right or wrong.
Just as Wuhe was about to call for help, he realized that his director had walked past him to his father's side and whispered something into his father's ear. As they were quite far away from each other, and Wuhe was a little short-sighted, he had no idea what his father and the director were thinking. After a while, the director came over and said to Wuhe,"Remember to start filming on time tomorrow. You've already delayed my filming for a day. Be in better condition tomorrow. We have to make up for what we missed today.”Then, he drove away.
After a while, his father walked in and held Little Rock tightly. He looked like he had suffered a great deal of anger. However, no matter how Wuhe tried to get information or probe, his father kept his mouth shut and refused to say what kind of communication he had with Director Jay. His father frowned and said,"Wuhe, you can continue filming the TV series, but be careful. Especially don't have too much contact with that scriptwriter.”
"Yes, I know. Thank you, Dad.”Wuhe said happily. Finally, this matter had come to a satisfactory end. He really had to work hard to respond to the director's help this time.
In short, filming would continue tomorrow. He still had to work hard in life.
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