Beijing, in a courtyard house.
"Old man, go and ask Xiaoyu what she wants to eat for dinner…"
A beautiful woman asked the man who was sitting in the courtyard at the door of the house. He was over 50 years old, but his face did not change.
"Hehe, why don't you ask me what I want to eat?”
The man on the recliner said unhappily.
"You old thing, I've been letting you do whatever you want for decades. Why can't you let Xiaoyu go this once?”
The beautiful woman scolded with a smile.
Then, the two of them seemed to have thought of something and laughed.
"Old man…" The beautiful woman's expression was slightly rueful." Tell me, you've been wasting your time with me for the past few decades. You've let my temper run its course and accompanied me for all these years. Do you regret it?”
A smile appeared on the man's face." I want to say…If I regret it, will you hit me? Since you care about me so much, let me eat something tonight…Alright!"
The man deliberately dragged out the second half of his sentence.
"You're already over fifty years old, but you're still so indecent!”
The beautiful woman spat.
"Hehe, you don't have to say that. This is called being strong in my old age. Also, when you walk out, which girl doesn't call you sister?”
The man praised himself and his wife at the same time.
At the same time, the man seemed to have recalled some past events.
The man's name was Fang Jing. He was already in his fifties. His wife was Wang Zuxian, the most beautiful woman in Xiangjiang City decades ago.
Fang Jing was not from this world. He had transmigrated. More than 30 years ago, when he was in his twenties, he had obtained the God-level performance system. Then, he performed a world-famous work in the entire Chinese film and television industry.
He and his wife, Wang Zuxian, met in the movie A Chinese Ghost Story and got married.
At that time, this was something that others would be envious of. The two of them were really a romantic scholar, a peerless beauty, and a wonderful love.
What the world did not expect was that they, who had acted in many outstanding works at that time and were in their youth, actually withdrew from the film and television industry after getting married. From then on, they were buried in the martial arts world, and the film and television industry only left behind a legend.
No one knew where the two of them had gone. Only later did a small number of people know that they had bought a courtyard house in the capital and lived their happy life.
In the past few decades, the two of them had traveled all over the world like a celestial couple. Later, they had a daughter named Fang Xiaoyu. Now, their daughter was already sixteen years old. She had inherited the two's outstanding genes and became a beautiful and generous girl.
"Dad, Old Moe is here again!"
At that moment, a beautiful voice was heard and a young girl ran to Fang Jing's side obediently.
"Child, what are you calling him? That's your Grandpa Zhang!”
Fang Jing snapped.
That's right. The old schemer that Xiaoyu was talking about was Zhang Yi, a famous director. Zhang Yi was now in his seventies. Although Fang Jing was also in his fifties, he was still a generation too late in front of him. Xiaoyu should call him Grandpa Zhang.
However, Fang Jing sighed.
If someone else was visited by Zhang Yi, he would probably welcome them with a wave of flags and shouts.
However, he knew that this old fellow wanted him to come out of retirement again.
Over the years, Old Moe had come many times, but he had never agreed.
"What's wrong? Is Director Zhang here again?”
In the house, Wang Zuxian, who was cooking, asked Fang Jing gently.
Fang Jing nodded." This fellow, he knew that I would reject him…"
"Quickly welcome him in. He is ultimately here to visit you. It is normal for us to welcome him…" As Wang Zu spoke, his tone paused slightly."Old man, you..."
"I know what you want to say…You're already so old. What's the point of going out to fight…"
Fang Jing seemed to know what Wang Zu wanted to say.
There was nothing wrong with what he said. Twenty years ago, before Fang Jing and his wife went into hiding, they already had all the fame and wealth they needed. Now, they had no desires. They just wanted to watch the little fish grow up slowly. Now, he had nothing to fight for.
"Father…This time, Grandpa Zhang doesn't seem to be alone. It seems like Grandpa Chen, Grandpa Feng, and a group of people are all here. I can't deal with this…"
Xiaoyu said helplessly.
"But…" A relieved smile appeared on Wang Zu's beautiful face. It's enough to have you accompanying me. I've already taken up 30 years of your time. I don't know how many big directors outside are jealous of me…In these thirty years, I've already experienced the daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, and beautiful rivers and mountains. Now, it's not right for me to occupy you alone…" I know that your heart for acting hasn't completely quieted down. Go on. A person's life only lasts for a few decades. If you don't have this heart, you won't often play with me at home. I still want to see what kind of fame you can make."”
"Madam…"
Fang Jing's voice was slightly choked when he heard the Madam's long speech.
What else could a husband ask for when he had such a wife?
In the era when he wanted to be quiet the most, his wife accompanied him to live a peaceful life.
Now, Madam also knew that his dormant heart was finally showing signs of recovery, so she also woke him up at the right time.
"Alright!"
Fang Jing joked and then said to his wife," Madam! You cook a few side dishes, and I'll drink a few cups with these old fellows!”
Then, Fang Jing walked out with his daughter, Xiao Yu 'er.
"Dad, are you really going to leave the mountain?”
Little Yu 'er had also heard the conversation between her parents and asked in anticipation.
She admired her father very much. Since she was young, she had loved to watch her father's works from decades ago. It was a pity that young people nowadays no longer had the heart to understand the movies and dramas of the past.
"Come out of the mountain!"
Fang Jing shouted.
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