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¡°Xiaoyi, it¡¯s time to get up and have breakfast!¡±
Hearing the familiar shout from downstairs, Qiao Yi got his head out of the bed, opened his arms and stretched out.
"Hmm~"
Qiao Yi rubbed his eyes and sat up. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.
In a strange yet familiar room, as soon as you open your eyes, you can see a poster on the wall - a certain singer from the last century who was once very popular.
She smiled and said softly: "Mom, good morning."
Qiao Yi fumbled out of bed, walked out of the bedroom barefoot in her pajamas, scratched her messy hair and stumbled down the stairs. An alluring aroma emanated from the kitchen, and a familiar figure was busy there. Qiao Yi walked up behind the person quietly, then gently put his hands on her shoulders. She just woke up and said in a coquettish tone, "Aunt Bing, what are you having for breakfast~"
"I made your favorite barley porridge, does it taste good?"
¡°Smell~¡±
"Go and wash up quickly."
It was Qiao Yi¡¯s fifth year in the orphanage, when she was only nine years old and completely closed in her own world. Until one day, a beautiful young woman suddenly appeared in front of her and told her to take her home, "Go home with auntie. Auntie and your mother are very good friends."
Nine-year-old Qiao Yi naturally didn¡¯t know that she was adopted.
That beautiful woman is Aunt Bing. Aunt Bing was a dancer in the city art troupe when she was young. Although she is now over forty, her charm is still there. In Qiao Yi's heart, Aunt Bing's weight in her heart can even rival that of her mother. In other words, Aunt Bing is her mother to a certain extent.
Aunt Bing not only provided material support, she also opened Qiao Yi's heart. If I didn't say it, it would be hard to imagine that Qiao Yi was once a severely autistic patient. Not only these, but most of Qiao Yi¡¯s understanding of her mother came from Aunt Bing¡¯s mouth, ¡°¡don¡¯t call me mom, you only have one mother, she is a great singer, she loves her very much. you."
Sometimes Qiao Yi thinks that if it weren¡¯t for Aunt Bing¡¯s appearance, she might not be able to live like a normal person. After all, her mother's suicide brought too much psychological shadow to her. She was still young at that time, and she felt that the whole world was dark, but she did not expect that one day it would be illuminated.
"What are you thinking about? Drink the porridge quickly, it's getting cold." Aunt Bing urged, then picked up a newspaper on the dining table to read. She is now the deputy director of the city art troupe, and is occasionally responsible for the choreography of large-scale dances. Her work is relatively Leisure.
"Aunt Bing, how about I move back here?"
Qiao Yi lowered his head to stir the porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, but glanced up at Aunt Bing's expression. He left just as soon as he said he wanted to leave. He had been away from here for several years, and he must have broken her heart. But things should be over now, right? Aunt Bing often says, don¡¯t always live in the past.
Aunt Bing flipped through another page of the newspaper and seemed to have no objection, "When did I kick you out? It doesn't matter."
Qiao Yi understands that she is too talkative, but this makes her feel moved, "Aunt Bing¡ª¡ª, what happened before I was wrong, I shouldn't"
"Forget it, there's nothing to say about what happened in the past. Qiao Yi left her seat and ran to give Aunt Bing a big hug, "I'll stay with you from now on, okay? I'll never leave again"
"I don't believe it. Someone will show up unexpectedly one day and kidnap you. Will you still remember me then?"
Qiao Yi lowered his head and remained silent.
"Okay, okay, if you have the same virtue as your mother, you will know that I am soft-hearted and just pretend to be pitiful towards me!" Looking at Qiao Yi's expression, Aunt Bing was neither happy nor happy. Qiao Yi and her mother were so similar. In the past, The days are still vivid in my mind. "At that time your mother"
"Auntie, do you miss my mother again?" Qiao Yi winked and continued: "By the way, when can I bring my uncle back?"
You can mention anything, but you can¡¯t mention uncle or anything else, otherwise Aunt Bing will have a cold war. It has been like this for so many years.
"Auntie, do you like my mother?"
Qiao Yi folded his arms on the dining table, then rested his chin on the back of his hands, biting his lip. It was just a joke at first, but later Qiao Yi became a little serious. Aunt Bing was a beauty when she was young. She has a good figure and a good face. How many people want to marry her? Even now, many people are still coveting it! Why have you been single for so many years Especially when listening to Aunt Bing's stories about her and her mother, Qiao Yi felt that they were more than just ordinary friends.
Every time she hears Qiao Yi ask this question, Aunt Bing will neither deny nor admit it. She just seems to look a little disappointed, and then she will change the topic after a few nonsense words.In the children's courtyard, I haven't seen her figure for a month and a half. Think about it, after all, he is the boss, so he can't just go to the orphanage all day long with nothing to do like me, right?
Unexpectedly, Qiao Yi¡¯s scene was not completed in one day because the crew¡¯s stuntman had an accident, which delayed the filming progress.
This means that someone can continue to hang out on the set for one more day and eat the set lunch for one more day. Qiao Yi actually likes the tense atmosphere of the crew. Everyone is highly focused and motivated, and they all perform their duties and work together in a tacit understanding, just to produce the most satisfactory work.
If possible, Qiao Yi hopes that an accident will happen every day to delay the progress, so that she will have a reason to be in close contact with her idol every day.
When he joined the group on the first day, Qiao Yi pulled Feng Sha and the two looked around, "Where is Sister He? Where is Sister He?"
Although Fengsha didn¡¯t get to play with He Lin, Qiao Yi managed to talk to her. Although Fengsha said that Sister He ignored her at all.
"Sister He, my name is Qiao Yi. I like your performance very much."
He Lin was reading the script with her head down. She was still wearing the police uniform of the character in the play, looking upright. He just responded coldly without raising his head, "Yeah."
Just saying "hmm" made Qiao Yi excited for a long time. He wanted to say a few words of praise, but he was dragged away by Feng Sha.
"Silly, what are you doing~"
"Sister Qiao, Sister He hates being disturbed when reading the script. Just now, the expression of Sister He's agent changed."
As a movie queen, she has some airs about herself. Even if she was left out, Qiao Yi didn't complain at all. Instead, she admired He Lin's professionalism.
"Sister Qiao, I think you are" Fengsha stopped talking.
Qiao Yi urged: "What is it?"
"Brainless fan."
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The next day, continuing the process from the previous day, Qiao Yi ran to the crew early in the morning, but the makeup artist hadn't arrived yet.
"However, the saying that the early bird catches the worm is true, because today, He Lin also arrived very early, and Qiao Yi couldn't wait to go up and strike up a conversation.
But, Shen Yanqing?
He Lin was not alone. She came in side by side with Shen Yanqing. It was only two scenes that Shen Yanqing happened to come to the supervision room. It was quite a coincidence.
"Sister He, morning~"
He Lin just smiled.
"Mr. Shen, morning~"
Qiao Yi didn¡¯t know what to call her for a moment, and felt a little embarrassed. Wasn¡¯t she too insignificant before? It seemed that he had molested her. Thinking of this, Miss Qiao is a little confused
Shen Yanqing said naturally: "Morning."
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