Chapter 41: Metamorphosis
Missing the ring?
She panicked all of a sudden, and touched her body, no, still no.
"What are you looking for?"
Xu Chunqiu couldn't open her mouth to tell him, what she was looking for in a hurry was actually the cheap plastic ring that came with the children's package before, and she said "nothing" in a hurry, but her eyes were still floating towards her feet, and she hoped that she had lost it after boarding the plane, maybe it just fell under her feet.
"Hands. ”
Lu Xiu just said such a word for no reason, but Xu Chunqiu stretched out a hand almost reflexively.
Time slowly turned back to that year, under the dim light of the backstage of the opera garden, Young Master Lu stood tall and dignified in the mottled light, pinching the thin wolf hair of her painted face, and holding her hand to write her name in the palm of his hand.
The palm was numb and itchy, as if with an electric current, and it kept jumping and jumping, from the tip of the finger to the tip of the heart.
Lu Xiu's clenched hand loosened, and something fell lightly from his hand and landed on her palm.
It was the light yellow easy bear ring, a cheap, inferior, playful toy ring, but Xu Chunqiu carefully put it away.
Decades passed, and the torrent of time washed away the ring of red gold agate, and when she woke up again, her neck was empty, and there was no red rope, and there was no ring hanging from the red rope. However, thanks to God's mercy, she threw away the red gold agate, but ushered in a new one.
Although he doesn't remember anything anymore.
Xu Chunqiu secretly looked at her with his spare eyes, and quietly clutched the small ring in the palm of his hand.
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It took about two hours to fly from Beijing to Chengdu, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they went separately after the plane landed at Chengdu Shuangliu Airport. Xu Chunqiu was first sent to the hotel by the program team, and stayed for another three or two days before officially joining the group.
The recording of "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home" started suddenly, just as Xu Chunqiu was sitting on the way to the countryside sent by the program team to send her to the fixed-point recording, the staff in the passenger seat suddenly poked his head over, holding a machine in his hand, and the swarthy camera was facing her.
"Come on, hand over your phone and money first. ”
At that time, Xu Chunqiu was looking at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window, slowly evolving from a busy metropolis to an urban-rural junction, and then gradually transitioning into a genuine countryside. She seems to be full of curiosity about everything, like a curious baby who has just come into contact with the world, and she is racing against time to see all the scenery outside the window with her big eyes.
"Ah, what?"
Xu Chunqiu was fascinated, and didn't react to the staff's words like "leave to buy road money" to her, so she couldn't help but ask a rhetorical question.
"The phone and the money were handed over. ”
The staff originally thought that Xu Chunqiu was pretending to be stupid, so they repeated it again.
It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.
She consciously set the camera in the right position, and this piece of footage will most likely come in handy, she thought.
Unexpectedly, the little girl nodded obediently, took out her mobile phone from her backpack and took out her wallet, and handed it over without looking at it.
There is almost no one in modern society who does not rely on these two things, the wallet is okay to say, the most important thing is the mobile phone, without the mobile phone means the loss of network and mobile payment, it can be said that it is completely cut off from the bustling metropolis.
But Xu Chunqiu's indifferent attitude was as if she didn't care about it at all.
Why doesn't this kid play according to the routine?
Isn't it so Buddhist? Shouldn't it be a little meaningful, showing a little reluctance?
The staff accepted her things suspiciously, but the camera did not move away from her, only to see Xu Chunqiuquan as if he didn't see it, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
If it was before the recording of "National Idol", Xu Chunqiu would probably be a little uncomfortable with it, but in the recording park, I can't wait for the 360 degrees to be aimed at their lenses, and from time to time, there are camera teachers who hold the machine and move back and forth, and they will be caught off guard and will be slapped in the face. Xu Chunqiu, who has been in the "National Idol" program group for a full 100 days, is already Niu Hulu Qiu, and she can already turn a blind eye to the pervasive cameras.
Staff member:???
Is there something out there, it's so pretty!
If it weren't for the fact that the scenery outside the car window was moving, she would have thought it was a still picture.
FINE, is under the loss.
The heavy machine is also a lot of weight in the hand, the staff raised their hands to be sore, Xu Chunqiu still looked at the window, and did not even move from beginning to end, the indifferent posture made the staff fall into deep doubt, she looked and looked, confirmed that Xu Chunqiu did not have any signs of changing his movements, and then silently put down the machine.
Why bother with yourself?
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Xu Chunqiu watched outside the window for nearly two hours, and the van that carried her and the staff to the recording location finally stopped.
The road in the countryside is not easy to walk, there is no asphalt when walking, potholes, so that the staff have to vomit out the food they eat in the morning, dizzy when they get out of the car, holding on to the trunk almost vomiting out, the machine can't be moved, dangling like drunk, or Xu Chunqiu patted her on the back intimately in the past, I don't know where to find a small can of cool oil for her.
The little girl's hand was soft on her back, and her voice was clear and sweet, calling "sister".
Ahhh
No, you can't be cowardly, you have to deduct your salary!
The staff reluctantly regained the camera, "Go ahead, I'm fine!"
Xu Chunqiu nodded, opened the trunk of the van and took her suitcase out.
The driver didn't say hello, closed the door and drove away directly, bringing up a burst of choking sand.
Xu Chunqiu dragged a big suitcase and walked on the muddy dirt roads and soft ridges in the countryside, and the suitcase was about to be knocked off after two walks, and the white canvas shoes were already stained with a little dusty mud, which looked indescribably bitter.
The staff held back a smile and complained: "How do you feel like "Metamorphosis"." ”
However, Xu Chunqiu looked back blankly: "What is "Metamorphosis"?"
“???”